"A dog is a man's best friend" goes the old saying. Also, something to the effect that good things come in small packages. Sometimes these sayings are right and sometimes wrong.
In this book, the dog was the woman's best friend, which says something for woman's lib, which incidentally Maggie is not for. However, she did find her best lover, or lovers, to be dogs. One dog was a big, beautiful German shepherd security dog which not only was VERY friendly, but also a good source of protection. The other dog, the small package, was the dog from next door.
Man's best "friend" proved to be a rival in this story, and for the man to possess the woman he also had to take the dogs she so loved. It all turns out well, since the gentleman who wants Maggie proves to be broad-minded enough to share her love and affection with the two dogs.
In order for Maggie to decide who or what she wants to do with her sex life for the rest of her life, she feels a strange compulsion to try everybody including her nephew, a black man, the security men, dogs, you name it. Also, her friendly neighbor is in there. But she does overcome her loneliness and does settle down with a security officer and the two aforementioned dogs.. . at least for a while. Who knows what she might decide later in life?
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CHAPTER ONE
Maggie felt the dog's long, pointed nose sniff into her pussy as his thick, rough tongue licked her widespread slit. She sighed her contentment as the big German shepherd licked across her fluttering clit time and time again. She felt the dog's heavy breath sear into her fiery hole and lick and breathe and nudge and set her crotch to blazing with lust and desire.
She felt her torridly hot box leak her squishy juices to her matted twat and pubic hair. Her thighs were wet from her running juices and the dog's thick slobber. She squirmed uncomfortably as her passions mounted. She had that really good feeling in the lower part of her belly and hoped to God she could maintain herself when she had her orgasm. What would the security guys think if she fell apart in crumbles and spasmed all over the place in orgasmic pleasure and the dog crawled out from under the desk with his whiskers all smelly from her crotch and sparkling with her cum. No good. She had to keep cool while she burned up win lusty, gutsy passion.
She sat at her desk and was supposed to be listening to the security officer talking to his men and she was supposed to answer the phone. She hoped she looked interested enough in what the big, burly men were discussing as she sat on her chair with her mini hiked up over her pants-less snatch and the big security dog licked her twat.
She leaned on her desk and spread her legs farther apart as the dog licked and tried to burrow his big head deeper into her golden pussy. She played with a pencil and had it in her mouth, slowly punching the pencil in and drawing it out, all slobbery. The closest thing to an actual fuck she could get. Her mind rambled to having a hearty dog fuck as she played and sucked on the pencil.
She shuddered quietly and inched her chair closer to the desk. She had to have more of that dog's fantastic tongue in her steaming, slobbering crotch. The dog had a heavy, rough tongue that drove her nuts. He kept licking and breathing hotly into her bubbling, gurgling crack. Her clit was fluttering and spasming in the thick juices that drained out of her hot box. Her thighs shook and quivered in passionate delight. Her body was sparked with electric charges and jolts of lusty craving pelted her widespread labia. She smelled the subtle smells of her leaking crotch and wished the dog would lick faster so she didn't fill the room with her fishy, cunty odors and get the guys all suspicious of what the hell was going on under the desk. She would be so embarrassed. She would absolutely die of flushing fever if the officers actually knew she was getting a fantastic tongue job from the dog.
Her face was prickled with splotches of sweat under her bangs that covered her head, thank God. There was no reason for her to break out in a sweat in the air-conditioned office, except for the dog's lashing tongue in her hairy snatch.
She couldn't rotate her hips on the squeaky chair or the guys on the other side of the room would know for sure something was going on. She sweated to keep her cool and the big dog burrowed into her snatch and licked and licked and licked. His tongue glazed over and over her fluttering clit.
She sucked in her short breath and let it out slowly as the big, hairy dog nibbled in her sloppy, squishy slit. His tongue felt so absolutely WILD! She trembled as her marshy, dribbling hole spasmed and clutched at the dog's darting tongue. Her heart beat mighty thrashes inside her heaving, high tits. Her pulse raced with wild anticipation.
Her asshole clamped tightly as she squirmed slightly on her full, round buns. She felt the thick, hot juices trickle out of her spasming, grasping love tube and the dog lapped them up. His nose was warm now from his sticking it into her simmering, squishy, hair snatch. His whiskers rubbed inside her soft, smooth, damp labia and set her to quivering with delight. His big head bristled of thick, course hair that rubbed on her thighs, thrilling her to higher and higher flights of passion. Her hand shook as she stabbed the pencil in and out of her mouth. She sucked on the pencil wishing it was a cock!
Her pink tongue moistened her full lips and a drop of saliva oozed out the corner of her mouth. Her imagination was running away with her as she licked the droplet of spit, wishing it was cum.
The dog licked Maggie's crotch and nosed right into her bubbling, gurgling hole and she nearly fainted with the thrill of dog nose sending hot, scorching breath zooming up her clenching vagina. She opened up her marshy, squishy hole and let the dog bury his whiskery nose deep inside her damp, soft, warm tube. It was as though she let go with every muscle she had in her bottom.
Sweat poured off her feverish face and she wiped a drop of the hot liquid off the tip of her nose. Her arms prickled with heat and her hips sparkled with excitement. She had little jolts and shocks of sparkling lust ricocheting through her slimy, fishy slit. Her pussy was wet with love juice and she sat in a puddle of her own slippery, squishy juices.
She felt the dog's hot nose inside her wide open twat and his tongue inched inside her and wiggled to get the hot, steaming, boiling juices that trickled down her vagina. She thought she was going to die with excitement. She clamped her vaginal muscles tightly on the dog's piercing nose and her hairy cunt spasmed with delight as the dog slurped up her juices and licked up inside her slobbering, scorching tunnel.
She felt the dog withdraw his nose and she felt his whisking tongue as it licked the sides of his nose and whiskers. She thrilled as the big dog punched his hot, hairy nose back into her oozing twat for more of her love juices.
She wasn't going to be able to take much more of this tongue-fucking. Her hairy, steaming snatch spasmed with happy delight. Her squishy clit fluttered madly with passion. Her lower belly quivered in the desire to heave her marshy, boiling furnace hotly onto the dog's stabbing, thick tongue. Her weeping, steaming twat clutched and grabbed onto the dog's flicking, thrashing, digging tongue and spasmed uncontrollably. The dog's tongue felt so good and hot and she had to have it deeper inside her grasping, clutching, slobbering vagina.
She leaned back in her chair pooching her bared pussy forward under the big wooden desk. She spread her rounded thighs farther apart and waited for the big German shepherd to discover he could jam his hairy nose farther inside her clamping, oozing vagina.
She thrilled at the feel of his still whiskers rubbing up inside her beating, clamping hole. Her every muscle was tormented to spasm all the way up to her uterus. Every nerve was vibrantly alive with sparks of lust as the dog whisked his thick, rough tongue around in her silky-smooth hole. His whiskers rubbed and stimulated her hot, furnace to rush more and more lubricating oils to the rescue.
She quivered in obscene delight at having the dog's tongue whisk and dart in, around and up her wildly clutching, weeping, seeping tunnel.
She quietly took the dog's tongue lashes, suppressing the lustful urge to grab the dog's perky ears and pull him in deeper. She had never fucked a dog, but if his cock felt half as good as his tongue, she quivered at the thought.
She didn't make a sound. She never moved. She felt her clit flutter wildly. Her hairy snatch went wild with clutches and spasms as her cum rolled out of her sopping, drenched hole to bathe the dog's poking, licking mouth. She trembled inside and her heart pounded ferociously. Her ears roared with the stifling sound of blood rushing to her heated head. Her blonde head rang with bells of excitement, blood, passion. She sat, paralyzed with passion and ,lust as her cum kept gurgling, running, flooding out of her clamped hole. Every nerve was alert and fiery with the tenseness of her boiling, bubbling orgasm.
The dog licked and dug his nose up her hairy hole for more of her lovely, dripping cum. His hot breath stimulated her orgasm to flow and flow and flow! She was feeling so gutsy, so low, so hot, so full of lust.. . . And all she could do was sit quietly and let her cum roll onto the dog's digging tongue and poking nose!
She never felt so torridly hot and full of lustful passion in her whole life. As her cum kept flooding out of her spasming tube, she quietly went ape with vibrating nerves and muscles spasms!
She gazed at the men across the room through glazed eyes and only saw blurs of their figures. Her breath was long, slow, controlled. She let her orgasmic juices ass out of her torridly hot tunnel and funnel into the dog's licking, lapping mouth. She never moved as the dog's flicking, darting tongue ran the full length of her sloppy crack, clit to asshole, lapping and licking her tasty, hot juices. She thought she might burst into oblivion or just plain explode from heated combustion. She used more control that she thought she had as the dog licked, licked, licked, setting her sloppy crotch completely ablaze with fiery passion.
She sat on her round buns in a daze, paralyzed with delight, and her cum rolled and gurgled out of her hairy snatch. The dog breathed his hot breath into her steaming crack as he licked and lapped, darting over her vibrating clit and plunging in and out of her spasming cunt.
Maggie had a quiet fit at the beautiful, wanton, lusty feelings that filled her body and trickled out with her thick cream. She had the longest, most satisfying orgasm. It was also the quietest cum she'd ever had.
She felt completely relaxed and the dog took his hot mouth out of her rank crotch. She heard the dog thud down flat as his hindquarters banged on the wooden floor. She bit the pencil in half with a loud snapping sound and the men looked at her as she straightened up on her chair.
"Sorry," she mumbled in a shaky voice.
"You wrote all the stuff down, didn't you, Maggie?" the head security officer asked.
Maggie nodded at Ben while she rummaged through the drawers for another pencil. She wondered what she had missed while the dog was tongue-fucking her cunthole.
"Then it's all right with you to stay here tonight and take care of the dog and wait for delivery of the other dogs. You sure you didn't have any other plans?" Ben asked.
Maggie wasn't sure whether to nod yes or no, but she shrugged everything off nonchalantly.
"You've got the plan? Three other dogs are gonna arrive here from the school, and you'll see they're taken care of, and we'll see you tomorrow."
Ben and his men walked out the door banging it shut so the night lock was In place. "Shit!"
Maggie never had any plans. She was thirty-nine years old and never did anything more exciting than to have Charlie, the German shepherd, give her a blow-job. Damn. When she had come to work for this fucking security office and seen all the fine young, middle-aged and older men, she had thought she'd gotten an excellent job in studsville. Up to now, and probably forever, not one of the men had even made a pass at her! She had struck out all the way around. She knew damn good and well the men had their affairs on the job and elsewhere. She heard them talking. She didn't think they had all made up stories about fucking secretaries in the closets and bathrooms. Not one of them had fucked her, and she was damned sick and tired of the same old routine of her work.
The only exciting part of it was what she heard, certainly not what she ever did, except for Charlie.
Now she was going to have to wait around for three other dogs. She was chief kennel girl at this stupid job!
She left her desk and Charlie was hot on her heels with his nose in her ass. She felt the dog's cold nose bump up under her short mini skirt to her bare ass. She trembled with excitement.
She turned and squatted in front of the dog and scratched his big, alert ears as she leaned to kiss him on the nose. She flinched as she smelled her cunt juices on the dog's furry nose. When she kissed the dog on the nose, his bristly whiskers flicked and tickled her on the face.
"So you're gonna have company, huh, Charlie?" she asked nuzzling the dog around his big, strong, straight neck. "Maybe you'll like them better than me.
She looked at the German shepherd in the alert eyes. He was absolutely beautiful. His strong haunches and body were always flexing with muscles that rippled under his fine, smooth, shiny hair. He should have been a show dog, or stud dog, not a pig-type dog.
Maggie's fingers traced over the beautiful dog's sturdy body and felt the ripple of a muscle here and there. She petted the dog and cooed softly to him. She rested her blonde head against the dog's shoulder as her hand petted and patted and slipped under the dog's belly.
She sucked in an excited breath as she realized what she was going to do. Her hand slid to the dog's ass end and she felt under him to his furry cock.
She had never felt a dog's cock before, and she was ashamed she had to lower herself to getting cheap thrills from feeling a dog's genitals. She was really disgusted with herself. There were surely enough men in this world that would fuck her without her having to seduce a dog. My God, she hadn't realized she was so hard up until right now. She enjoyed feeling the dog's furry cock! She had loved his tongue fuck, but that was only a pleasurable pastime, she had thought. Now she was actually thinking about fucking this dog.
She took her hand quickly away from the dog and stood up. No, she wasn't that crazy for fucking to stoop to a dog's level. She had never figured she was a demented sort of woman. She was not a dog fucker. Absolutely not!
Still, his cock had felt so warm and soft. His fur was super feeling to her hand. Why shouldn't it be? She was also in charge of dog grooming at this stupid job. She kept Charlie fed and watered and excellently groomed. She even took him for his shots. She had never fucked the dog! She didn't intend to! She must be losing her marbles to have even felt the dog's cock.
She looked down at the big, brown eyes that looked at her.
"Furthermore, dumb-dumb, there'll be no more licking my snatch. Do you hear? I'm not a demented moron and I have no intention of being caught by old chief shit-ass. Ben's not gonna make me out a dog-lover. Got that? Keep your damned stupid tongue in your mouth."
Charlie put his alert head down in a depressed motion.
Maggie kneeled before the dog. She hugged him tightly around his hefty shoulders and tried to explain to the dog that even though he was so beautiful and smart and alert and strong, it simply wasn't done, dog fucking.
Charlie felt better to know she wasn't mad at him even though he didn't know what she was saying, it was the tone in which she said it. He wagged his tail happily.
Maggie found her hand had gone to the dog's cock again. The dog's cock did feel warm and it pulsated just like a man's. She felt a thrill ripple through her body even though she fought it. She kept feeling and rubbing Charlie's cock.
Her clit shook in her slit and her hot box spasmed.
She had some time to kill waiting for the other dogs to arrive, so what the hell. She might as well enjoy herself. She laid down on the floor with her face at Charlie's butt and watched as she rubbed the dog's cock. She saw his prick come vibrantly alive and thumping. She was amazed as his shovel-nosed cock emerged from his fur. She felt his huge, throbbing knob with her fingers and thrilled at the steady pulsations of his organ.
Her fingers went slowly, hesitantly to his uptight balls and felt the super softness of the skin. She liked the velvety feeling. She took her other hand and pulled his well groomed fur away from his sex organ so she could see better. Her fingers cradled his firm, full balls and went to his hard, beating cock.
The dog whined and turned his big, beautiful head to look at her. Charlie did the only natural thing he knew. He poked his head into her snatch that was bare and open for him. Her dress had hiked up well over her matted pussy as she felt the dog's cock.
Charlie nuzzled her pussy and licked into her widespread pussy crack. He licked with his wide, rough tongue all over the sensitive places that thrilled her. He didn't know he was thrilling her, he just licked her clit and across her steaming, smelly twat.
"God, your tongue feels good, Charlie," she gasped, talking to the dog.
Charlie snorted into her spread crotch and made slopping, squishing noises with his wide, thick tongue as he happily lapped and licked. His brisk whiskers were bent under the weight of her heavy juices and the cum that still drained out of her boiling, bubbling snatch. The big dog rooted into her grasping, snapping cunt and dug his tongue into her hairy twat. His tail stood straight out in back of his steady, sturdy body.
Maggie wiggled her hips in delight. She was thrilled at the touch of the dog's tongue in her crack. She felt wicked and vile feeling the dog's pushed-out, red, shovel-nosed cock. She knew she was nasty when she touched his hot, full rocks, but she didn't care at the moment. She was carried away with the smell of dog crotch and the sight of his pulsating, thick, red cock. She wondered what his thick, throbbing knob would feel like up her clutching hole? She had seen dog's hooked together and couldn't help but worry about being hung up on a dog cock.
But she wasn't going to fuck the dog anyway. She was just going to look at his beating throbber and feel his balls.
She loved the touch of the dog's cock. He really thumped and pulsated. She slithered under the dog's digging nose and her clit vibrated madly. She sweat. Her tits heaved as she gasped for breath. Her heart pounded violently. She thrust her pussy up into the dog's gulping face.
Her hand was glued to the dog's pulsating, pounding, thumping cock. She felt strangely wanton, vile, nasty, wicked, delightful and passionate!
Her spasming crotch wept for a cock! Her mind abandoned her and she whirled the big dog around between her legs. She felt him crouch like a sneaking commando and inch his throbber up to her snapping, grasping snatch.
The dog cock pounded at her hairy, sloppy hole. She felt the steam in her sloshy slit and the piercing, fiery cock stab at her dripping, oily hole. Her feverish face dripped with sweat. She cringed. She pulled on the big dog and felt his whopping big, hard, stabbing cock plunge into her boiling twat!
She was rocked by the force as the dog heaved his cock. She was thrilled to feel the throbbing cock dig into her squashy hole. She really was sent into orbit when she felt his huge, thick cock-knob sink into her soft, silky cunt!
She moaned as she felt his heaviness rub, rub, rub into her clamping, wet, hot twat. She had never felt such a fine cock in her cunt before! She got the cock, and as an added bonus, she got smacked with his heavy, pulsating, beating knob that filled her slobbering hole so full she thought the walls of her vagina would rupture! She was thrilled right out of all reason and thrust into a heavenly passion as the dog humped her sloshy, smelly snatch.
She was inched up on the floor with every hearty thrust of dog cock. Her crotch was spread so wide she felt his belly hair rub into her velvety, pussy labia. The very stump of his cock rubbed against her vibrating, fluttering clit to stimulate her to the stars. She felt the dog's hot, beating cock inside her tender vagina as it throbbed, rubbed, stretched her.
She cried out in anguish, "I'M BEING FUCKED BY A DOG! I LOVE DOG COCK! WONDERFUL! HARD! DOG COCK UP MY CUNT! DOG FUCK! THE DOG'S FUCKIN' ME HARD! I LOVE IT! IT'S SO GOOD! GOOD DOG FUCK!"
She rolled her hips passionately and sucked in the dog's thick knob. Her clit was constantly rubbed by dog hair and stimulated to fierce throbs. Her strong vaginal muscles clamped around the dog's rapidly stabbing cock.
She felt his full balls smack tightly into her spread asscrack and roll in her mucky juices as the dog dug and ground his cock into her weeping tunnel. Her steaming, clutching hole was riddled by the dog's quick rabbit-punch jabs of cock. She felt his strong pelvis quiver as he jack-hammered his stiff, beating cock home.
She felt hair all over her bottom. In her wet, juicy crack, rubbing on her clit, surrounding her slobbering twat, tickling at her asshole. Hair on the lower part of her gut and rubbing against her covered tits. The dog's hairy face was right next to her smooth, creamy cheek.
She smelled her stinky, stale cum juice on the dog's whiskers and nose. Her nostrils flared at her own rank smells on the dog's beautiful fur. She tongued the dog's ticklish nose to lick the rankness from him.
The sloshes of his cock in her hole filled her ears. Her head was dizzy with lustful passion. She slithered and slid under the dog's mighty heaves of cock. She felt crammed full of dog cock. His cock stretched to her uterus and banged relentlessly. His thick knob filled her vagina side to side and his knob swelled and thumped.
His hot rocks banged and rolled in her bun crack.
Her running juices oozed out around his piercing, stabbing cock and made her asscrack all the more runny and smelly. She lathered the dog's nuts in her hot, stinky juices as her clit shook passionately.
The taste of her own stale, smelly jism on the dog's short hair stimulated her. She had tasted her own cum many times before when she had given herself a hand job, but her jism tasted so much better as she licked the stale, sticky stuff off the dog's matted whiskers.
She moaned her glory and whirlpooled her full hips to heave them to the dog's smashing cock. She tingled with exuberance and trembled with excitement. The dog's heavy cock was absolutely thrilling. She loved his jack-hammering, piercing, thrusting cock.
Charlie snorted and whimpered as his pelvis riveted into her crotch.
Maggie bit her lip to keep from screaming in ecstasy. She rolled her body and her naked ass slid on the polished, wooden floor. She groaned and slid on the floor while punching her pussy up, up, up to the dog's rapidly firing cock. She cried tears of joy as she bit her lip and drew blood. Her arms tossed from the floor to the dog's heavy shoulders to the floor as her body slipped under the severe lashing of dog cock.
Her nose sucked up the odors of her fishy cunt and the dog's rank pelvic area. Squishy liquids from the dog's dripping cock and her running vagina oozed out of her crammed hole and leaked down her asscrack to flood her asshole and puddle on the floor. Her butt slid in the slimy juices.
Maggie's heart thumped and her head roared. Her passions mounted and climbed to unfathomable heights as her drenched pussy smacked against the dog's rocking, smearing cock. Her fevered body slithered in passion under the humping dog's wild, untamed slams of cock. She felt his huge knob rub in her clenching vagina. Her gut was rocked by his digging cock. She contracted her gut to push her beaver up into the dog's matted hair. Her quivering thighs were tickled by the dog's long, fine hair. Her clit went completely mad!
She cried her ecstasy and tears of pleasurable excitement streamed down her face.
Her gush of cum burst forth like waters of Boulder Dam! She spasmed and jerked wildly as the dog kept rocking his hard prick into her gushing, flooding twat! Her snatch spasmed, clenched, grabbed! Her tits jiggled as the dog rocked and heaved into her bottom. Her nipples were rigid against her flimsy dress. She sweat until she couldn't see. Her ass humped and bumped as her orgasm kept flowing and gushing! Her rigid clit bounced with glee at the rush of her orgasm! Her dizzy head rolled and tossed at her glorious cum!
Charlie whined and ricocheted his cock deep into her flooding gusher and shot off his dog sperm in a wild burst of cum!
Charlie's splashing cum spurted and gushed into the woman beneath him. His pelvis quivered as his cock shot and shot and shot!
Slowly the dog's orgasm weakened his cock and he whined to get loose from the woman's drenched twat. His knob was stuck smack in her tube. The big dog pulled and tugged to free himself and his backward motions seemed almost as stimulating as his forward thrusts. His knob was still big and heavy and swelled. The dog cried.
Maggie wept in sexual satisfaction. She laid completely exhausted in a big heap on the floor with the dog leaning heavily on her side. Her short skirt was under the dog and she couldn't move. She couldn't move her pelvis anyway. The dog's knob was stuck securely in her hole!
She laid flat on the floor gasping for breath and feeling the warm juices trickle out of her simmering snatch. She adored the feeling of sticky, slimy cum as it oozed out of her twat. She felt so womanly and warm and cozy.
She put her fingers to her crack and rubbed the juices around in her slit. Her labia felt so silky smooth and slippery. She smelled of rank dog-cum and her own juices. She had to taste the wonderful, rich foam that coated her folds and crevices.
She put her fingers to her nose to smell and flinched at the rankness. Slowly she put her finger tips into her mouth to taste her luscious cum and the dog's jism. The mixture was salty and smelled of fish and ammonia, but tasted really good. She stuck her fingers into her mouth to suck off the thick cream. She licked between her fingers and the palm of her hand. She was so enthused about the delicious taste, she put her fingers back into her drenched slit and got some more to eat. She had a ball feeling her own soft, smooth skin and the dog's heavy stump that was still stuck in her hole.
She ate and licked and slobbered on her slim fingers. She was like a ravished animal slurping on the juices that oozed from around the melting dog cock. She took some of the thick, creamy jism-mix and rubbed it all over her hot, flushed face. She let the dog lick and lap her face to taste all the canine jism. The dog's lovely, soothing tongue coated her face in his thick spit.
She reeked of crotch smells and so did the dog. Her crack was slimy, slippery slick with trickling juices. Her thighs were smeared with the cum from the dog's cock and her hole. She was mostly covered with all the stinky, sticky, drying juices.
She felt the dog tug one more time on his cock and out popped his precious knob with a loud suctioning noise. She felt like she had just dropped her whole bottom and was empty of everything that felt good. She had such an empty, depressed feeling about her. The juices still trickled and oozed to comfort her.
Charlie sat beside her and licked his balls and limp cock.
Maggie looked at her ruffled dog. She kept him so well groomed and now he was a smelly mess of cum and matted hair. She kept looking as the big dog licked his dead cock.
She was so exhausted from her frantic, frenzied orgasm that she could not move.
"Someday, pet, I'll lick your balls for you. I wanna taste your wilted cock and I might even get around to tonguing your asshole. I never thought I'd fuck a dog cock, but, man, have you got a terrific cock! That knob on your cock makes for a super fuck! I love dog cock even better than a man's prick. So, baby, sometime I'm gonna give you a blow-job like you've never had and I'm gonna tongue your asshole and suck your balls. Sometime, but not right now. You know, dog, you fucked the shit outta me? God, I feel good!"
CHAPTER TWO
Maggie shook with desire as she gazed at the other three dogs. My, they were all such handsome animals! Her crotch watered as she looked the dogs over, being careful her security boss didn't catch her eyeing the dogs' cocks.
She supposed the dogs looked vicious to other people, but when she thought of all the fucking pleasure she would get out of the four dogs, she shuddered. The security office had added another huge German shepherd and two Dobermans to the staff. She guessed that was the thing now. Have a man and a dog work one of the big, towering buildings together.
Maggie wished a man and a dog would combine their efforts and work her over. She dripped of her love juice when she thought how delightful that would be! Man cock and dog cock! The dog's terrific knob rubbing in and out of her hole was a luscious idea and, then add to it a man's cock-perhaps in her mouth. She quivered with shameless lust at her own thoughts.
Ben was in charge, but he let the men have their choice since each man would be working closely with his dog. The dogs had personalities of their own the same as the men and so the choice was not his.
Maggie hoped one of the dogs would be left for her to play with for the evening. She was in no hurry to get home. She had nobody waiting for her. Since last night, she had more at the office to thrill her than anyplace else.
The dogs were named after code names, so
David and Charlie were the shepherds and Henry and Sam the Dobermans. Wouldn't it be great to put in a call for Henry, Sam, David and Charlie, code three to Maggie's hole for a fuck? She had to laugh as she pictured the big dogs all running to her hole with their red cocks out, whining. That's the closest she could get to red lights and sirens. That was close enough.
She sat impatiently waiting for the men and dogs to leave and see who was left behind. She would get acquainted really well with the dog left in the office. She had definite plans to fuck the shit out of a dog or two that night
Much to her dismay, all the dogs left with the men and she sat in her chair behind her desk with her dribbly cunt oozing for no reason at all. Ben told her she better go home since he wasn't paying her overtime.
Maggie was completely dedicated to her job now that she discovered what fun it was to fuck a dog. She made friends with the dogs a hell of a lot faster and easier than she did with the security men. Shit on the men! They didn't have anything in their pants to brag about anyway. The dogs all had neat, hard cocks. That she knew or could tell what with all of their organs fully exposed to her eager, hungry eyes.
So she went unhappily home to her mobile home and left Ben at work. He'd be a lousy stud in bed anyway. He was big and handsome and he knew it. That kind are always failures in bed anyway. They're so eager to get their own balls off, they don't give a damn if the woman cums or not. To hell with Ben and all the other bastards like him.
Maggie sat in her mobile home and drank coffee while her itchy twat cried unhappily. Son of a bitch. Another lonely night alone. God, she had to do something about her dreadful situation. She just could not go on this way forever! She'd go buggy wishing she had a cock to fuck and going to bed and either having wet dreams or finger banging herself, or both. This sure as hell was a shitty life.
Her neighbor came over and asked her if she'd take care of her dog for the weekend. Maggie nodded absently and took the key to the neighboring mobile home. Her mind was on the big dogs at work, not the runt next door. Oh, well, some of her lonely time would be taken up by walking the long, dumb weenie dog from next door. Maggie didn't like that dog in the first place.
Maggie told Carol to go and have a good time with her husband and she'd walk the dog. She didn't tell Carol that she would not have the dumb dog in her mobile home. She had a key and she would run over and feed the dog and walk him, but that was all. She hated short haired, low slung, long backed, fat, little weenie dogs. But for her friend, she'd take care of the bastard.
Carol and her husband left, and Maggie went over to look at the dumb animal which was going to take up so much of her valuable, lonely time. God, he was ugly! Buggy eyes and a crooked tail. Shit.
Maggie sat in a chair and eyed the little critter distastefully as he sniffed her feet and legs. Dumb dog.
"Come on, stupid, let's go for a walk," she said crossly to the little animal.
Fritz followed her out the door and she walked him along the boundaries of the mobile home park.
Dumb, little, short legged beast had to run to keep up with her. His toenails clicked along the pavement as he ran to stay with Maggie.
She stopped every now and then to watch the dog hoist up his hind leg and take a leak on one bush and then another. She couldn't understand why a dumb animal had to smell and smell just to take a pee. His dumb head wagged like his crooked tail and he looked up at her with buggy eyes in appreciation as she let him piss on every bush and weed in sight. Why he didn't just do his urinating all at one time and get it over with, she'd never know. Oh, well.
Back inside the mobile home she watched the dumb dog waddle around in front of her. He liked her and she felt guilty for not liking him. But he didn't compare to the big, horny dogs at work. This short, sawed-off runt couldn't get a hard-on for her or anybody else. He didn't have anyplace to put it, his fat gut hung so close to the ground. Shit on short dogs.
Fritz put his front feet on her knee and she took a closer look at the dog's cock. Any port in a storm. Her crotch was dripping for a cock and Fritz had one. How degrading. This dumb little beast did have a fairly good sized prick in the short hair that covered it. Why not? She put her hand to the dog's cock and massaged his hairy dick. His small balls were tightly tucked under his crooked tail and she knew he didn't have much of a load in those walnut sized rocks.
She pulled the little dog up into her lap and cradled his tight, soft nuts in her hand while the other hand rubbed his stub.
"You wouldn't know what to do with a juicy snatch, would you?" she asked of the little dog.
Maggie pulled up her short dress and pushed the dog's long, pointed nose into her hairy muff. To her happy surprise, the dumb animal had the same animal instincts the big dogs had. Fritz sniffed with his long nose and his whole body quivered in delight
She slid down in the soft chair and spread her smooth thighs and kept rubbing the dog's hairy cock. Sure enough, out popped his red, shovel-nosed thumper. She felt the pulsating cock beat in her hand as she kept rubbing and flicking her finger across the tender cockhead.
She watched the dog's cold, quivering nose ease into her damp, marshy slit and felt his hot breath seat into her love territory. By God, the dog was good! His long, pointed nose inched across her fluttering clit as he licked his way right to her bubbling, gurgling, hot twat.
She thrilled as the dog nosed into her clasping, spasming hole. She felt his bristly whiskers tickle the soft folds of her labia. She adored the way the dog licked and lapped at her flowing juices. His thick, rough tongue nudged and bobbed around her madly vibrating clit.
She had to admit the dog did have a good tongue. A good tongue could make her cum anytime! She leaned back and caressed the dog's stumpy prick and enjoyed his lapping tongue. For being such a little dog, his nose was all over her hot, squishy slit! She loved it! Not only that, the dog's quivering, cold nose inched farther into her steaming, scorching cunt-much farther than the big dog's nose. She was going to have to stop cutting down this little beast. He was doing a fine job with his licking, lapping tongue. His whole body shook with his animal instinct to fuck her slobbering, burning hole.
She let go of his cock that was pressed tightly to his belly and let the dog do his thing. She felt him swing his long hind end around between her legs and snub his hot, burning cock to her marshy, squishy hole. She felt his burning, throbbing cock thud into her squeezing, clutching snatch and thrilled. He socked his firm knob into her clutching, steaming tube and riveted her juicy, oozing snatch for all he was worth. . . . Not too shabby for a little dog!
She felt his cock pulsate and beat inside her clamping, bubbling tube and the good feeling in her lower gut swamped her emotions. She felt all tingly and excited. She loved the little dog's heaving cock inside her love tube. She felt his little, uptight balls rub and roll in her squishy, sloppy asscrack and they burned hotly. His rock hard cock slammed into her hole again and again! She felt the little dog heave and thrust his cock and his knob.
Her slobbering, weeping twat cried for more and more. She loved the little one's humping prick! His whole body was behind every heaving thrust. Fritz shook and jammed his rubbing, digging cock into her singeing, gurgling snatch. With his every hearty hump of dog cock, his hairy belly and gut rubbed her fluttering, quivering clit to higher and higher stimulation. His short hair bristled into her wet, juicy slit and his round, little body rubbed all over her matted, smelly crotch and thigh tops. His pointed, quivering nose with its smelly juices bobbed at her navel. His tongue whisked and tickled in her belly button as he humped and pumped for all he was worth.
She felt his wet slobber mix with the womanly juices he had on his whiskers. Her lower gut that was already feeling so good with lust and desire, felt exhiterated by the dog's whiskers rubbing and his slobbering spit dribbling off his lapping tongue to puddle in her gut button.
Her hairy, slobbering snatch clamped tightly onto the dog's jamming cock. Her every vaginal muscle tightened to squeeze the dog's cum from his digging, grinding cock. She felt his throbber punch and poke into her twat as he bumped his skinny nose all over her soft, flat flesh. The heat of his knobby cock seared way up her squishy, soft vagina. His thick stump slammed and thrust into her craving, hungry tube. His tight huts rolled and slid in her asscrack as the dog pressed into her oozing, torridly burning crack.
She felt his shovel-nosed prick dig and grind and thump inside her clasping, squeezing tunnel. She was thrilled to passionate heights at the blood-gorged cock as it thudded and pulsated inside her. She loved the constant friction of his thick, pounding knob as it went up high inside her clamping twat, and then retracted to almost the outside, to be slammed tightly back up her love , tunnel. She humped her hips slightly and rolled side to side on her firm, round cheeks. The hairy little dog pounded and beat his fat cock into her crying hole. His hot rocks smashed and rolled in her steaming, oozing asscrack and rubbed against her tightly clamped asshole. His wet, sliding balls stimulated her asshole to wild, mad contractions. Her whole crotch smelled fishy and stinky as her spasms thumped from her asshole, her burning snatch, her fluttering clit and shot into her matted, smelly pussy. She loved it all! The frantically swift thrusts of dog cock into her spasming, clamping hole, the wildly passionate swings of her hips, the frenzied vibrations of her spastic clit, the tight clamps of her asshole, all stirred and spurred on by the small dog's piercing, spearing cock!
She heard the small, brown dog whimper as he grunted his thick cock into her slobbering, scorching tube.
She pulled her scoop necked blouse down so she could flick her tits. Her nimble fingers worked her breasts and pinched her nipples to a rosy pink. Sparks of lustful passion ricocheted from her flicked nipples down her slobbery belly to her hot twat. She burned with evil, wicked, wild passion as her hot emotions soared to mountain heights. She felt the tingles and sparks of heat singe through her entire body and her feverish face dripped of hot sweat. Her entire body rippled with fiery prickles of desire and wanton lust.
The little Daschund dug his toenails into the edge of the chair and heaved his weight to thrust his piercing cock farther in, in, in. His big, fat knob filled her squishing, suctioning snatch and sent her into an erotic state of glorious splendor! She was so startled at the flurry of the little dog's riveting cock, she foamed all the more. The fumes of her womanly juices simmering from her flaming snatch stirred the dog to more mad, impetuous slams of dog cock into her torridly burning twat.
She felt the seething, burning juices of her own lubrication ooze and lather the dog's heated, pressing rocks. Her asshole cringed in delight at the fervid rolling of the dog's balls, smacking, belting, digging around in her slippery, smelly asscrack.
Every nerve in her body was overwrought with excitement as the dog pummeled his cock into her squishy, slobbering, leaking snatch. She thrilled at the staggering excitement that belted through her maddened body. She was lashed into a furious lust by the heaves and thrusts of dog cock.
Her thighs quivered. Her pelvis shook and trembled as she gyrated her hot cunt in little circles. She felt the heavy lunges of the dog's thumping cock as he grunted and snorted his passion. Her fingers worked her nipples and tugged her boobs until the rigid little nipples about burst from stimulation.
She moaned her lust and tossed her head from side to side. Her passion was at its sky rocketed heights. She felt her vaginal muscles tighten and squeeze on the dog dick. His throbbing thrilled her. The beating of his full knob, the smashing of his fat, little cock, the rollings of his steaming balls! She could take no more!
Her cum burst forth like a gush of cream over a waterfall! Her muscles spasmed! Her torridly burning twat crunched tightly on the dog's stabbing cock and lather and foam bathed the dog's spearing cock! Her ass shook and her quivering, shaking clit poked rigidly. Her cum juices flooded down her spasming, clenching tunnel to bathe the dog's hot cock and ooze out of her tunnel onto his sticky balls. Her skin prickled with excitement as she felt her flowing release flood the humping dog cock!
Her thighs closed on the small dog's humping body. She felt the heat of him singe into her hot body. Her legs shook! She jerked and spasmed!
She rocked into ecstasy at the feel of the whining dog's shooting spray of cum! His hot, burning sperm seared up her clutching, drenched twat and flooded her. His little body quivered as he riveted his orgasm into her squishy, marshy tube. He smacked his balls tightly into her asscrack and punched his fat cock into her hole.
He stood on shaking hind legs shooting his hot cum up into Maggie. His crooked tail stood out from his asshole as he shot and shot his burning jism into her flooded snatch.
Smells of woman cum and dog jism reeked in the air. The squishes and slops of noise stopped as the dog stood paralyzed and shooting his cum up her twat. His front feet rested on her slobbery gut as he sprayed his dog sperm into her spasming, clutching, flooded snatch. His belly hair was matted into her splattered pussy. His balls were bathed in the juices that trickled out of her hole. The dog panted and tried to jerk his hot cock out of her hole and couldn't. He contented himself with licking off her belly that was covered with his spit. The dog licked into her belly button and swallowed his own spit. He waited and waited.
Maggie was so happy that his fat, thumping knob was still stuck in her hole. She loved the smashed full feeling the dog's thick, pulsating knob gave her. She tightened her spasming vaginal mouth around the dog's wilting cock as if to squeeze every drop of dog cum out of his weakening cock and knob. She felt all warm and glowy and happy at her fantastic orgasm. The little dog was hung in her hole and couldn't get away from her, but he didn't seem to mind as he contentedly licked on her soft, sloppy gut.
Maggie had to piss. What the hell was she going to do with a dog cock stuck in her twat? She picked up the dog as she stood up from the chair and carried him, with his thick, pulsating knob stuck in her hole, and she went into the bathroom. To walk with a dog stuck in her hole really turned her on! She got the constant rubbing, rubbing of his knob as she walked like she had a cob stuck up her ass, widespread legs. She had to be careful, since she didn't want to ruin the dog's testicles. He was too good a fuck to ruin him, but she did have to take a leak!
Slowly she got into the bathroom and squatted on the toilet. She backed way up on the toilet seat since the dog's ass hung down in the toilet in front of her. His balls were smack tight in her asscrack and he wagged his tail. She felt the tickling motion in her ass and across her cheeks of the crooked tail as it swung in happiness. His cock was still stuck and his knob thumped and throbbed.
"Sorry 'bout this, dog, but I gotta take a leak," she said, holding the dog firmly under his front legs.
She had to wait a minute and then her spray of urine let go. She peed on the dog's belly hair and the piss squashed out of her tightly smashed pee hole to smear all over his stump bottom and the yellow, warm liquid leaked to her asshole and the dog's rocks. She felt really low, gutsy and wicked to take a leak on the dog's cock and balls. The smell of pent-up urine was strong, and she knew the dog stank of her piss and cum. She felt so warm at having her piss smeared all over her crotch and the dog's. It mixed with the trickling cum that oozed out of her hole to bathe the dog's bottom. She shuddered with wicked glee.
She stood up and held the dog flat against her belly. She didn't care to get ripped up and she certainly didn't want the fucking dog to lose his neat cock up her cunt. She laughed wickedly as she thought of the dog with no cock and the dog's cock permanently stuck up her twat. God, she could walk around with a happy, fucked look on her smug face all the time!
She went back into the living room and lowered herself to the couch, being careful of the dog cock, woman cunt connection. She heaved a contented sigh and looked at the bug eyed dog.
"You ever gonna get limp?" she asked, and felt his tail wag between her legs. "Shit, dog, I got other things to do besides sit here with your fat knob up my hole."
Fritz got a toe hold on the couch and pulled out his cock with a loud suctioning noise. He backed off to smell and lick his wilted whang and balls.
She lowered her face to the little dog's crotch. She pushed him over onto his side and then rolled him onto his back. Her mouth watered as she looked at the little, rubbery cock that had given her so much pleasure. She licked her lips and put them to his cockhead. She tasted of her cum, his cum and her urine. The dog reeked of crotch smells! His matted hair was pressed against his belly. He let his hind legs fall apart and his front ones sort of bent at the paw. His pointed face looked at the woman with her face in his crotch and his long, floppy ears raised as much as they could close to his bony head.
Her tongue flicked across the dog's soft, sensitive cockhead and her tongue lapped around the spear-head. She kissed his love organ and tongued the length of his withering prick. She thrilled in wicked delight. She felt her own juices drip and squish as she licked the dog's cock free of the smeared, stinky, sticky juices. She whisked her tongue around his retreating cockhead and lost it inside his furry encasement
Not to be discouraged she nosed to the dog's balls. She nuzzled to the small walnuts that had been so crammed full of dog sperm. She felt the softness of his little rocks and she put them both into her spitty mouth to wallow them around and back and forth.
Fritz squirmed to get up, but she held the little dog firmly on his back.
Her soft facial cheek pressed against the matted fur that held his fucking cock while she wallowed the little rocks in her hot, wet mouth. She tongued first one small nut and then the other, sliding them around in her hot spit and tasting of all the stinky juices. She swallowed the mixture of juices she got from the dog's hot rocks and breathed in deeply and happily.
She smelled the dog's asshole! She twisted so she could keep his soft balls in her mouth and press her flared nostrils against the dog's rectum. She felt his crooked tail fall against her forehead.
Her wanton lust for cock spurred her on. She felt the juices bubble and gurgle and more lubrication juices trickled down her spasming twat. She felt her heart pound in excitement! Her tits fell out of her blouse and rubbed on the rough material of the couch as she whiffed in the rank smells of dog ass.
Her mouth watered in delight as she sucked the dog's hot balls and felt his cock pound inside his furry covering. If she kept this up, the dog was going to poke his cockhead and knob out again and she'd have another fantastic dog fuck. How wonderful!
She snorted her hot breath to sear at the dog's small, tight asshole. She gave his hardening balls another swipe with her tongue and let them fall out of her slobber. She put her tongue to the dog's tight rectum and moved his crooked tail with her feverish face.
Her tongue poked and prodded at the dog's asshole with fervorous delight. The softness of the dog's ass thrilled her. She got her tongue to a pink point and forced it into the clamping asshole. It took effort, but she was bound and set on sucking the dog's ass, so it was not impossible. Trickles of thrill surged through her body as she poked in her tongue! His ass tube was silky soft and warm. She sucked in her breath and forced her wiggling tongue up the dog's ass. Her lips were wet and hot as she encircled the dog's clamping asshole. She felt exhilarated as she floated on her sexual high while sniffing, sucking and tonguing the dog's asshole. She hadn't realized a dog's asshole could be so exciting! She wiggled her frantic tongue as her fingers worked his tough, little balls. She felt his cock get hard against the side of her hand.
Her heart pounded and rushed blood to her roaring ears. Her head swam in dizzy delight. Sweat rolled off her ass as it stuck up in the air. Her breasts continued to be stimulated as she rubbed her rosy nipples on the couch. She ate the dog's ass and her snatch watered and spasmed for dog cock!
She wiggled her hips and slowly rotated them in wanton desire. She had to feel that neat dog cock in her dripping hole again. Her thighs were sticky from the dripping cum that had smattered all over her crotch and trickled to her thighs.
She whimpered in delight and wiggled her frantic tongue in the dog's rank, seething asshole. His rectal juices tasted so delicious. His hard, little nuts were so full. His cock pulsated and crept out of the fur.
Fritz wiggled to get up.
Maggie held the small dog down flat on his back while she worked his tight asshole with her steaming tongue. She had him by the nuts with one hand so he wasn't going anywhere! She felt the hotness of his inching out shovel-nosed cock and was thrilled to pieces. Her own dribbling hole would soon be full of pounding, beating dog cock. God, for such a little dog, he was a super fuck! She smelled the rank, shitty smells that reeked out of the dog's asshole. Her mouth told her that dog ass was good. She bobbed her head to keep the bent tail out of her eyes as she snorted and gulped at the dog's ass juices. Her tongue made sloshing, juicy noises as it poked and punched in and nearly out of the dog's rectum. Sweat dripped off her forehead. She was in seventh heaven. Or dog heaven.
She pushed her pussy tightly against the couch and knew she was going to blow off if she didn't hurry and get the dog's humping cock inside her spasming hole.
Reluctantly she dragged her wiggling tongue from the dog's asshole and flipped her body onto the couch flat on her back. He wasn't dog enough to mount her ass and slap a fuck into her asshole!
She watched the dog crawl between her legs and walk up to her sloshy pussy. She felt his cold, quivering nose push at her snatch. She didn't need a blow-job to turn her on. She was ready for dog cock! She pulled the dog up on her flat belly and he just walked his heavy, hot cock right to her slobbering, squishing snatch and snubbed it tight. She waited for the dog to jam her dribbling twat. She sucked in her breath and waited happily and tensely. Every nerve in her body was excitedly stimulated.
She trembled with delight as the dog rammed her sticky, smelly twat with his fat, pulsating, beating cock. She felt the shovel-nosed dog cock steam into her clamping, grasping tunnel and the thud of his heavy knob sink in firmly! She trembled with shocked disbelief. The dog's cock felt better this time than last! Was there no end to the happiness and pleasure this little, humping dog could give? She shook happily and swirled her hips and her vaginal muscles spasmed. Her cuntal mouth clamped tightly on the stabbing, spearing dog cock and sucked it up higher inside of her. She worked her twat muscles to pull and tug on the little dog's fat dick. She felt the throbbing, beating, pounding of his blood-gorged cock as he jammed and retracted almost to the outside, but not quite. The dog stopped pulling just before his cock fell completely out of her torridly clutching vagina. Then he fiercely thrust his throbber back inside her clutching hole. He smacked his rock hard balls securely into her asscrack and wallowed them in her juices as he dug into her slobbering snatch. He whined with glee as his little, brown body slammed in his fat, beating, thumping cock.
Maggie raised up to her elbows to watch the brown dog stab into her blonde pussy. On either side of the weenie dog's brown body were little snatches of her blonde pussy poking out. She watched the little dog as he whined and grunted his hard, punching cock in short rabbit punches. His bent tail stood out rigidly behind him in a bent, broken angle. She thrilled at the feel of his hot rocks smacked into her greasy, sticky asscrack.
The thing that thrilled her the most was his heavy, thick, pulsating knob. His whole cock was good and for a little dog, he swacked a good fuck. But that knob really filled her spasming twat to being stretched and crammed full and tight.
Her head swirled in passion. Her ringing ears heard the sloshes of the dog's cock as it squashed in and around in her tightly grabbing vagina. Suction sounds slopped to override the roaring of passion in her head. She put her blonde head back down on the couch and enjoyed the humping her hole was getting. Her skin prickled of heat and sweat dripped from her forehead. She put her fingers to her boobs and flicked her nipples. Her body rolled and tossed in tormented, passionate anguish.
She raised back up and watched the working dog sock her hole full of his fat cock. She trembled at the pulsating knob as it slid around in her sloshy, clutching tunnel. She reached with one hand around to the ass of the fucking dog. She pushed her finger into the dog's tightly flexed asshole and pumped and wiggled. She felt his rectal juices steam around her fingers and trickle to her hand. Her nose flared as she smelled the shitty juices that oozed out of the dog's asshole.
She punched her finger in and out with the dog's every stab of hard cock. She matched his heaves and thrusts. Her pelvis worked against the dog's stump. She thrust her pussy against the dog's heaving cock. Her fingers dug around and around the tightly clamped asshole while her family finger poked and dug.
She felt the low, gutsy feeling in her belly mount and her passions soared. Her tits jiggled and her nipples looked red from all her pinching and tugging. Her blonde snatch was drenched with her bubbling, boiling juices. Her thighs trembled and her gut contracted.
She felt the gush of the dog's spurting cum shoot up her hot, clamping, fiery tunnel! She saw his little ass jack-hammer thrusts of cock into her seething furnace. She trembled as the little dog jerked and spasmed with his jetting orgasm. She felt the hot, soothing liquid spurt out of his cockhead and fill her torridly hot funnel.
She was thrilled to ecstasy by the pumping cock and her own dam burst and broke! Her twat spasmed and her body jerked as her cum drenched to meet the dog's spraying cum. Her hips rocked side to side rolling the dog between her thighs. She threw her arms out to the sides of her body and brought them back to clamp tightly over her rigid tits. She felt her pussy heave and her breath snorted in pleasure!
Mixed cum drained out of her sloppy, squishy hole and slobbered down her oily, sweat slick crack to lather the dog's balls. She rocked and clamped her thighs to the dog's hairy body. Her finger stuck into his asshole and madly plunged to poke out every drop of his dog sperm. She jerked violently on the couch as her orgasm rocketed her into heavenly orbit.
Gradually she simmered down to an exhausted condition on the couch. She knew Fritz was hung in her spasming twat for awhile, so she pulled her finger out of his asshole and licked it.
Her nostrils flared at the shitty smell and the rank mixture of dog cum and her. She put her finger into her mouth and savored every taste, every smell of the dog's asshole, while her splattered cunt clutched to the last of the dog's withering cock. His knob was still rock hard.
Maggie loved the little dog's fucking cock just as much as she adored the German shepherd's fuck. She sighed contentedly.
CHAPTER THREE
Maggie was bleeding from the crotch. Her monthly period. She stimulated the dogs at work and all of them, friends or not, followed her jiggling ass around the office. She was happy that her bleeding stimulated somebody, or something, or some-whatever you call a dog.
Ben called her into his private office.
"Got the curse?" he asked, as he had been watching the dogs.
She nodded.
"Those dogs're killers, you know. We got them from a special school. Maybe you better not be in here today. I can't ship the dogs out, so I guess I'll give you the day off. Or however many days it takes you to get over your bleeding." He sat behind his desk looking very official.
"And take me away from my admiring group?" she asked.
"Unless you want the dogs to fight over you and maybe kill each other," he said.
"Well, it's be a first, somebody fighting over me. Might be kinda interesting," she said, smiling.
"Oh, come on. A good-lookin' chick like you has to have guys fighting over her all the time," he said, surveying her curves from bottom to top and back down again.
"Sorry to disappoint you. I have no one. Nobody fights over me at all. I haven't even made any points with you men around here," she said.
"We all like you. What do you mean you haven't made any points?" he asked indignantly.
"You may all like me sort of buddy-buddy, but that's not exactly what I had in mind. You know?" she asked squirming on her round ass on the hard bottom chair.
"You out to make my men?" he asked, winking.
"Singly or all at once?" she kidded.
"Either. I didn't know you had a horny condition. Why didn't you tell me? I'd have taken care of it for you," he said, walking around the desk.
Suddenly he was anything but official. He put his hand warmly on her shoulder and massaged her softly.
She squirmed nervously. Her face flushed. She wanted out of the office. She liked Ben even though he was a bit conceited and positively sure of himself. There was no denying it, all of the security guys were foxes.
"When you're off the rag, let's make it a point to crawl into the sack," he said.
"Really, Ben, that's so cut and dried. What ever happened to the dating and the courtship and the leading up to sex routine? Now it's just lay it on the line. I want this. Or I want that. I'm horny and you've got a hole, so let's get it on."
"What the hell are you, a middle-aged Victorian? God, Maggie, after working here for so long, I thought you knew by the talk, we're ready, willing and able to help any damsel in distress, and that includes you." He patted her shoulder and walked back around the desk.
"You running a stud service. Dial me and I'll come over and fuck you." Maggie was disgusted with Ben. He was so point blank about everything.
She wondered if he'd want his precious cock in a hole that had been screwed by dogs? He would consider himself too good for that sort of thing. He was so damned sure of himself. That bugged her. Who did he think he was, Jesus Christ? Sure, lady I'll do you a favor. Pull down your pants and I'll consent to sticking your snatch with my cock, just as a favor. Shit, that wasn't what she wanted. She wanted a steady lover. One to crawl into bed with every night and love and fuck and love and hold and screw. She didn't go for these 'wham-bam, thank you, ma'am' things. In Ben's case she would probably have to thank him!
He couldn't possibly know how lonely she was. That lack of love was what had driven her to fucking the dogs. Man, a person has to be pretty lonely to stoop to fucking dogs! How she longed to have a man hold her in his arms and hug her and tell her everything was all right. As for the fucking, any man she knew would have to step up to equal a good dog fuck! The dogs she had had in her hole far surpassed any man's cock. And here he sat, offering his cock for stud service. He had a lot of guts. Fucking she could get from the dogs. It was love and companionship that she craved. She was sick and tired of living alone, sleeping alone, eating alone. The only alternative was a few one night stands here and there and the guys were so interested in pleasing themselves, it never occurred to them to turn on her emotions.
Nope. For plain fucking, she would take a dog. Actually a dog had more love in one little paw than any man had in his whole body. So her boss could take his stud cock someplace else.
"I'm not going home. I can't miss several days a month just because of the dogs. I'm not afraid of them, and they aren't gonna do anything to me. Jesus, you've got a dirty mind," she said and walked out of his office.
Ben watched her round ass jiggle out of the office. He saw a faint line around her hips where her sanitary belt dug into her soft flesh. Then he got mad! Who the hell did she think she was telling him she wasn't going home? Son of a bitch, he ran this security office; she didn't!
He stomped out to her desk and told her in no uncertain terms that she was to go home or he was going to smack her upside the head. He slapped his fist into the other hand with a loud smacking sound.
The dogs raised their heads. Charlie was on his feet in an instant. His ears peaked, his nostrils quivered and he got into a lunging position. Nobody was going to threaten his lady. Low rumblings of a fierce growl sounded from his throat. The other dogs were right with him as they all faced Ben.
Charlie walked over to Maggie's side. His magnificent body rippled of on-edge nerves and muscles.
Ben ordered the dogs to get back to their corner and stay.
Not one dog moved. They were all ready to attack.
"Now, what were you saying?" she asked in a devilish tone. "And if I were you, I'd say it very nicely and very softly." She patted Charlie's firm head and scratched behind his ears.
"What the hell have you done to my dogs?" he stormed.
"Fucked 'em. Why?" she smirked.
"Smart ass," he roared and stomped off to his office. This was mutiny.
He mumbled to himself in his office. She hasn't fucked the dogs. Who the hell does she think she is? A good-restroom kin' blonde like her didn't have to screw the dogs. She did have a way with the animals. She ought to be out on patrol. The dogs would fight to take care of her. Of course she did baby them all. She patted them and fed them and groomed them. No wonder all four dogs would kill for her. Kill him, as a matter-of-fact. He didn't like that idea. He was boss. And his dumb secretary had his dogs on her side. He was going to have to change a few things. If he didn't watch it, his men would be on her side, too. He had very horny security guards. There wasn't one of them who wouldn't gladly get into her panties, when she wore them.
Ben worried. If you couldn't beat them, join them, he'd heard so many times. Well, it was time he joined her. He wasn't about to go back out there and get chewed up by her dog friends. He dialed her phone and in his sexiest voice asked her for a date.
She was flattered, but said no.
He begged her. He'd had the indirect hots for her ever since he had hired her. He thought she was a sample of what he wanted to fuck, but he did have a wife and couldn't quite get around to balling his secretary. Other women, he fucked. They didn't know who he was or what he did for a living, but he worried about Maggie. Now he begged her to go out and at least have a drink with him.
She refused. Only when he told her it was for business would she finally consent.
He grabbed his loose-fitting sweater to cover where he hid his gun in his belt and stopped at her desk to get her, and the two of them went to a bar.
They drank, and drank, and drank. Ben had the hots for her and she noticed how friendly he was. She was far from being crocked. She had a strange tolerance for booze. It simply did not affect her. It got Ben horny and hot. The more he looked at her, the more hot he got. And in his drunken condition, he didn't want to put her on patrol after all. She might get hurt and he didn't believe in woman's lib anyway. Why should a nice lady like her be exposed to the dangers and filth of the street? No, she belonged in bed . . . with him, right now.
Maggie smiled as she felt his hand under the table on her knee. He felt good and strong and warm. She knew he had something in mind, but she wasn't too sure. For months he hadn't thought of her as anything but the dumb blonde that answered the phone. Now all of a sudden she was a sex siren. Ben didn't function that way. He had to have a reason behind his advances.
They drank some more and Ben was halfway to being snockered. Maggie was doing fine. Ben's hand was on her thigh and he was telling her how beautiful she was. She was unimpressed since she knew she wasn't. She was clean and well groomed, like the dogs, but a raving beauty she was not. She was just sort of average, a little too heavy, neat at the office, had her blonde hair done every week for work, but certainly not beautiful.
Of course she had the big tits and the womanly hole, so maybe to a drunken Ben, she was beautiful. She had seen his wife, small mouse of a person with shoulder blades as big as her breasts, so if her head was screwed around no one could tell if she was coming or going by her figure.
No, Ben had to have another reason to suddenly take such an ardent interest in her, and the dogs never occurred to her, not did the other men in the office, nor did his lack of authority.
"You know I've got my period, Ben," she said, feeling his hand at her crotch.
"I don't intend to get blood all over the table, love," he said.
"You're gonna get blood all over your hand if you don't watch out."
"Let's leave," he suggested, and his breath was hot and heavy.
She followed him out and got into the car with him. The sun blazed and Ben squinted against the light. Maggie suggested she drive since he was plastered.
Ben resented this. Now she was trying to tell him what to do out of the office. She simply didn't know her place! He would show her. He drove. He mumbled to himself all the way to the motel. No wonder she didn't have the guys fighting over her. She was too bossy. Well, in bed he'd show her who was boss. Or maybe she would try and tell him how to fuck her, too. Women! This one especially infuriated him. She had kept her place pretty good up until today when she let him know she had the upper hand around the office and the dogs wouldn't mind him. He would show this little lady a thing or two.
He got them to the motel and hit the front tires severely on the tire stop in front of their room. This was where he brought all his lady friends for a fuck. He rented the place monthly. He slept here when it was too late to drive out to the valley or when he could only manage to get a few hours away from the office. His home away from home.
A necessity to his work since he also did part time private eye work when he was needed. He kept a very unusual schedule.
Maggie followed him inside and squatted on the bed.
"You live here?" she asked.
"Part time. Now take off your clothes," he commanded.
"Class. Class all the way, Ben," she chided.
"Take off your clothes, or you're fired!" he commanded, dragging one leg out of his pants, staggering on the other.
"It's been nice, see you around," she said and walked to the door.
Ben grabbed her and threw her down on the bed. He could beat the hell out of her if he felt like it That she could not beat him at. He had the physical force to rape her and she didn't have the damned dogs here to stop him.
Maggie went completely limp.
"You want it? Take it I'm not gonna make a move one way or the other. I'll tolerate your cock, but I won't like it. So go ahead and fuck me. Just hurry up and get it over with," she said nonchalantly.
"Son of a bitch! What the hell do you want? My job?"
"Your job?" She didn't understand at all.
Ben explained what he felt and she listened. He was sarcastic about her attitude and the dogs' behavior and her not getting drunk and being so damned superior about everything. And now, not to get turned on-shit, she had no right to put him down all the time!
Maggie put her arms out to the dark-haired man. She looked deeply into his blue eyes and was at a loss for words. She hadn't meant any of the things he had said about her. She had such a feeling of inferiority around Ben, she couldn't believe that she gave him the same feelings. She wouldn't deliberately make anybody feel badly. She felt that way herself so much of the time.
She felt his warm body in her arms as he pushed her back on the bed. She opened her mouth to take his jabbing, thick tongue and relaxed in his muscular arms. Maybe she had the wrong attitude about life in general and that was what kept her from finding someone to share her love. She would change immediately.
Her heart pounded as the big man took her clothes off of her. She felt his hot mouth on her titties and thrilled when his tongue darted across her rigid, pink nipples. She felt her emotions mount to being uncontrollable as he inched down her flat belly with his wet, warm mouth. She felt his very human kisses on her gut and loved his way of nibbling and nuzzling into her hot, smooth flesh. She felt his mouth all over her hips and lower belly, kissing, tonguing. Her skin prickled in bumps and her passion soared.
She held him close to her boobs as she took his tongue into her mouth. Passionately she sucked on his gently stabbing tongue. Her teeth nibbled as he thrust his tongue in and out of her saliva filled mouth.
She felt him move and rub against her near naked body as he got completely out of his clothes. His mouth reeked of the whiskey he had gulped. His face smelled clean and of aftershave lotion. His hair glistened and shined in the lowering sunlight that streaked through the blinds. His warm, soft skin burned against her flesh.
The feel of his smooth face against hers, the way he licked in her ears, his heavy, labored breathing, all things unlike a stinky dog. Her crotch steamed and simmered as he kissed her and brushed his clean-shaven face on hers, and down to her tits. His hot mouth closed around her nipple and he tongued her rosebud. His hot, wet mouth flicked from one big, round dome to the other while his huge hands felt her hips and massaged them. One big hand went around her body to her naked ass and caressed her hotly.
She wished he would have chosen a better day to make love. She still had her Kotex smashed between her legs and held securely with her sanitary belt. She wanted to abolish all inhibitions and be completely free to love this man who smelled so good and clean.
Ben nuzzled against her neck and his big hand pressed gently against her lower belly where she felt so good. His hand inched into her matted pubic hair and she cringed. She didn't want his clean hand smeared with her blood. She clamped her legs tight together and crossed them at the knees.
She felt his big fingers inch to her smeared slit, and she shook her head violently. She whispered in his ear not to feel her up. She didn't want to make a mess all over him. She felt him continue to nip at her ear and breathe heavily. She put her hand on his in an attempt to move it. She was no match for the muscular man. She slithered under his hand and arms to slide out of his reach, but was held securely in place. She knew he was drunk and would regret being bled on later. She didn't want dirty love with this man who was her boss. Her clean, immaculate, good smelling boss. No way.
She attempted to move his digging ringers to no avail. She felt him plunge his fingers into her sloppy hole and wiggle around. The smell of her blood seared into her nostrils. The heavy sounds of squishing and slopping roared in her ears as Ben plunged and retracted his thick hand in and out of her bloody vagina.
She couldn't fight him off. When she had her period she lost all control. Her passions mounted as the big man nibbled down her belly and sniffed at her blonde pussy that was stained and matted with blood. She humped her ass up and down in passionate, wild, frenzied desire. It had been so long since a man had fucked her, she was thrilled at his every touch! She felt the Kotex that he had pushed to the side of her crotch being smashed against her upper thigh as his fingers dove into her squishy cunt.
She spread her legs apart and figured if he wants to mess around, let him. Personally, she loved it! She was like a wild dog in heat as she jammed her bloody snatch up to meet his every thrust of digging fingers. She felt his hand flat in her squashy slit while his fingers dug and flicked in her super tender tunnel. Her clit fluttered madly as he thumped it. She felt so gutsy and torridly hot. Her wild, frenzied actions spurred him on to gouging more deeply than she knew possible. She tossed and rolled under the pressure of his sexual advances. She had nothing to touch. Nothing to hold. She grabbed for his ass and pulled his willing butt over her face. She had him straddling her face and his cock within inches of her hot, watering mouth.
Her whirling head knew he was watching her bleeding, spasming twat and she tingled madly. She squirmed and his big arms encircled her round ass bringing it up off the thick padding. She felt his hot breath as he leaned close to her slobbering crotch and watched his fingers dig into her messy, stinky twat. She felt his fingers pinch her quivering, vibrating clit. She was so slippery that his fingers kept sliding off of her rigid clit. He dug wildly into her squishy hole and jiggled her entire crotch with his wiggling fingers. He took two fingers and started at the top of her hairy crack and worked them like a humping caterpillar, heavily wiggling, the length of her slit. His thickly wiggling fingers humped her shaking clit and jiggled to her slobbering hole and plunged in.
Maggie had never felt anything quite so stimulating before in her whole life. He had the most fascinating fingers! She wished he'd do that wiggling bit up and down her crotch again and again. She bit her lower lip to keep from crying out in anguished torment. He plunged his fingers in and out of her bloody twat and dragged them out. He started again at her matted pussy and flatly wiggled his two fingers down across her shaking clit to smash into her bloody hole.
She felt his hot breath sear into her snatch and knew his face was so close to her hole! She smelled her rank, smelly blood. Her flushed face felt his cock press against her smooth cheek. She was enjoying his finger banging so much, she had closed her eyes and was oblivious to the fact she had a human cock within inches of her mouth. She was so mistaken about Ben. God, he turned her on! He fingered her bleeding cunt until she thought she couldn't stand it! He kept his fingers rubbing her clit as her passions mounted, and just as she started to tingle and go overboard toward an orgasm, he moved his ringers and let her cool off. He continued to build her lustful cravings to a peak and then make her slide back down to a cooler simmering point He was driving her wacky with his fingers.
She took his cock in her fingers and traced his thick blood veins. Her fingers flicked across his smooth cockhead and down under his throbbing cock. She put her tongue to a spot just under his swelled, purplish cockhead and flicked and nibbled. Her hands went to his hanging balls and nudged them back and forth. She delighted at the soft skin that held his hot load. She adored his soft-skinned testicles. Her mouth moved to his throbbing cockhead and she flicked his tiny pee hole with her darting, jabbing tongue. Slowly she put the whole throbbing cockhead into her slobbery mouth and inched down his heavy, pulsating cock.
She tongued his beating, pounding prickhead and felt it bob against the back of her throat. She nibbled the sides of his thick stump and slid his beating cock to her wet, stretchy cheek. Her teeth nipped at his heavy veins and nibbled up and down his gently pushing cock. Her tongue tipped his penis and she felt his cock back at her throat.
Panic made her heart beat harder. She had never swallowed a cock before in her life. Not all the way down her throat! That's what he wanted. She gagged as he pushed his thumping prickhead to the back of her throat.
She felt him pull his throbber back a little and she swallowed her full mouth of spit. Again she felt his cockhead push at the back of her throat. Her mouth watered until spit trickled out the comers of her oral cavity and dripped down her cheeks.
Tears stung at her eyes. She wanted to eat his cock all the way, but she was afraid! He retracted his penis, bobbing his full balls on her tear-covered cheeks. She felt him push again and again at the back of her mouth and retract each time. She got her swallowing and breathing in time with his thrusts and retractions. Each plunge of his cock went slightly deeper into her throat. She tossed her head back so her neck was a straight shot to her gut. She knew his cock was ready to burst. She felt his pulsating cock dig at her throat again and again. She swallowed and gasped for breath.
She was an emotional, tangled mess when Ben heaved his cock into her throat. She swallowed and her thick spit coated her throat so his pounding prick inched down, down, down, to paradise. She felt him pull his cock back up her wrung throat and she gasped for air. Down went his beating, pulsating cock as she swallowed and gulped. She felt his thick cock beat and thump inside her crammed throat and thrilled. When he retracted, she gasped for more air and eagerly swallowed his cock again. She loved the full, crammed feeling of his beating, pounding cock inside her neck. She felt depressed when he pulled his pulsating cock back up her throat, bumping his tender cockhead on each rung of her esophagus tube. She cried for his cock to be shoved down her throat again! She gulped and swallowed his blood-gorged penis time and time again!
His cock tasted so good and thick and filling! She loved it! The wonderful feeling of gulping cock and having it rub up and down, thumping, throbbing in her throat thrilled her to heights of exhilaration! His balls felt so hot rubbing on her tear-stained cheeks. The smell of his crotch steamed up her nostrils. His pubic hair tickled her nose as he humped her face and jammed her throat with his heavy, pulsating, pounding cock!
Her hands went from his balls to his asshole. She was so excited she thought she would pass out. Her hips swung passionately. Her body slithered. Her tits jutted holding her rigid, pink nipples. Her heart forced surging blood to her pounding, ringing head. She gulped frantically! His cock heaved, thrust, retracted and pulled. The sounds of sloshing saliva filled her ringing ears. SMELLS! NOISES! GURGLING SLOSHES! SPIT DRIPPING! SALIVA LATHERING HIS PUNCHING COCK AS IT SLID AND PUSHED IN AND OUT OF HER TIGHT THROAT!
Sheer heavenly bliss! She gulped and swallowed his hard, rabbit-punching cock! Her spit rolled out of her mouth. She gulped and sloshed his balls with her watering saliva. Suctioning noises wracked the room.
She felt his humping hand dig and gouge in her bloody hole. Her clit vibrated wildly. Her sloppy twat spasmed. Her squishy crack slobbered blood and her womanly juices. Her tight asshole clenched and clamped. Her pinkish twat gurgled with every smash of his rocking, wiggling fingers. She gyrated her hips and felt the warm, stinky fluid drip and ooze from her clamping snatch. She pooched her hairy twat up to Ben's face to get more of his hot, scorching breath on her fluttering clit. She flipped with ecstatic lust when she felt his hot, thick tongue flat on her vibrating clit!
My God! He's eating my bloody crotch!
She heard him snort and gasp for breath as his tongue flicked from her clit to encircle her spasming twat. She contracted her belly and punched her gurgling, boiling snatch up into his face. She felt his wiggling tongue ease up inside her clenching vagina. She sucked in a deep breath and nearly choked on his stabbing cock as she gasped for more breath! She shook madly! She quivered as her clamping, squishy cunt clutched his stabbing, digging tongue.
She heard him snort and gasp for breath as his tongue flicked from her clit to encircle her spasming twat. She contracted her belly and punched her gurgling, boiling snatch up into his face. She felt his wiggling tongue ease up inside her clenching vagina. She sucked in a deep breath and nearly choked on his stabbing cock as she gasped for more breath! She shook madly! She quivered as her clamping, squishy cunt clutched his stabbing, digging tongue.
She rocked out into orbit! Her cunt spasmed uncontrollably and she shot off her hot, burning orgasm into his sucking mouth! Her ass wiggled and whirlpooled as it smashed up tight to his face. She held her shooting cunt steady on quivering legs as she gushed and spurted her cum all over his face and into his mouth! She opened her mouth in complete surrender to his thrusting cock and felt the burning juice from his throbber run down her throat! Her spit leaked out of her mouth as she gurgled over while he shot off his rocks down her throat! She felt his ass jerk and quiver as he gushed! Her glazed eyes barely saw his nuts quiver and shake against her face.
When her spasming twat was completely drained of all its cum, she gently eased her ass down onto the padding and felt the leaking of her juice and blood as it soothed her torridly hot, steaming, seething slit. Her clit sputtered its last and went limp in all the soft, silky folds of puffy labia.
She felt like she was in a dream. Vaguely she felt Ben pull his spent cock out of her throat and felt it ass against her soft, sweaty face. Her breasts heaved as she gasped for air. Her eyes were closed. She was in a peaceful, blissful consciousness of near faint.
His cock smelled of his cum as it jerked faintly against her soft flesh. She rolled her face to take his weakening prick into her mouth and lick the last of his smeared cum from his prick. Her tongue lapped lazily around his swelled cockhead. She dug her tongue into his soft foreskin and tasted of his salty, thick cream. Her dizzy head swam as she licked and kissed his rubbery dick down to his balls. She floated in a dreamy bliss as she put both of his soft, soggy nuts into her mouth and sucked them softly. She wallowed his ovals back and forth. Her tongue flicked the tiny folds of limp, soft skin and she nuzzled into his smelly crotch. She would have stayed with her face in his hairy crotch forever floating on her cloud of pleasurable peace if Ben hadn't pulled his crotch away and sat beside her on his firm ass.
She looked up at him in a dazed condition, trying to focus her eyes. She couldn't see him plainly, but she felt the bed jiggle as he left and went into his bathroom.
She heard the shower run and she dozed off to dreamland.
When he came back, his weight shook the bed as he crawled in beside her. She felt his big, strong arms cuddle her close to his hairy chest and he smelled so good and clean. She felt for him to kiss him and his dark hair was damp from the shower. She didn't open her eyes. She didn't want to wake from this wonderful feeling of being weak all over, knowing she'd had a cum that far surpassed all cums. She pressed her face against the damp hair on his muscular chest. It tickled her nose and she smiled softly.
She felt her blood and cum leak out of her relaxed twat and loved the warm, smelly liquid as it oozed past her asshole and leaked onto the padding under her ass.
She didn't want to get up and clean up at all. She liked the feeling of all the juices that made her know she'd had a terrific orgasm. Her throat felt a little raw from the deep plunges of his cock, but it was a good feeling. She was so happy and contented. She dozed in Ben's arms, feeling contented and not alone for the first time in years.
Her peaceful sleep was interrupted by a hot flame at her vagina. She vaguely felt his hot, burning cock stab into her slobbering hole. She abruptly woke when she felt she was being fucked by his hard, blood-gorged cock!
She felt the thick cock bang into her sensitive, bloody twat and rock her hard. The steam heat of his balls thudded into her crack as his nuts swacked and slid in her sloppy, squishy asscrack. Ben's cock stormed into her marshy, fiery snatch and fucked her hard and heavy!
She opened her eyes and was in surprised shock as she looked up into his face and heard him grunt his pulsating, pounding cock home, hot and heavy. Once she knew what the hell was going on, she heaved her pussy up to meet his thrusts. Her vaginal walls tightened around his stabbing cock as he socked his prick into her slippery, bloody hole.
She clamped her legs tightly around his flexed ass and held on for dear life. Her arms went around his neck and she clung to him. The sweat poured off of both of them. She felt his throbbing dick plunge in and out of her squishing, slopping tube. She smelled the stench of blood as it oozed out around his thumping cock. She gyrated her pelvis and clamped her vaginal muscles tight on his slipping, sliding cock as it jack-hammered her bubbling, boiling cuntal furnace.
Ben thought he had never felt anything so good on his cock as her hot, bleeding cunt. He felt the spasms of her vagina and felt like he was having his cum worked up to a lather inside his cock. . . ready to blast off! His tender cockhead bumped against her uterus and tickled to near explosion. He gasped for breath as he rested on all fours and banged his tough cock into her sloppy, silky, hot tunnel. He smelled her blood and loved it. Blood made his cock slide and slip easily into her vagina. He felt the scorching, hot liquid bathe his punching cock. He was swimming in a river of hot blood and juices. His cock felt cooked and throbbed like hell. His cockhead never had it so smooth and soft and marshy and bubbling good.
He smacked her hole with all the fury he could muster into his pelvis. He dug his hands into her asscheeks and spread her crack wide. He punched at her slobbery, tight asshole and forced his finger inside. He wiggled his big fingers inside her warm, tight asshole as he banged her hot, torridly fiery twat. He sweat and grunted his hard cock up inside her as far as he could heave. His fingers in her asshole felt his cock as it rammed her snatch. He shuddered in fevered heat as he banged and smashed his cock to rivet her twat, but good. He'd never been so fuck happy in his life as since he stuck his prick into her tight hole. God, she felt good, clamping her muscles around his pulsating, pounding cock. He knew he was going to pop off any minute. He grunted and thrust, heaved and stabbed. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and onto her jiggling tits. He put his hot mouth around the pink circle of flesh that held her nipple and sucked. His tongue flicked her nipple and he felt shudders of lust shoot up and down his spine and land smack in his lower gut
Maggie's heels dug into his flexed ass as she hung onto her fucker. She felt his balls swack her in the slippery, slimy asscrack. His cock plunged so deeply she had to gulp to keep from gasping. She bit her lip to keep from screaming her pleasure. Her tits jiggled and his mouth clamped one nipple and then the other. She felt his teeth bite into her rigid rosebuds. She trembled. She felt her clit as he rubbed it with his punching cock. She was riddled and fucked hard by the big man's heaving, straining cock. She loved every minute of the fuck! His ringers in her asshole stimulated her twat to more frenzied spasms and her clit to more violent vibrations. Her body was electrified with nerves set on end. She spasmed and wiggled. Her belly contracted shoving her bloody, smeared, blonde pussy up tight against his pubic hair. She groaned happily.
She heaved her pelvis up to smack against his smashing cock and her slit quivered! Her gurgling twat let go with a blast of cum that flooded onto his jamming, whamming cock! Her body jerked and wracked in wild, untamed passion as her hot cream bubbled, boiled down her vaginal tube and coated his stabbing cock! She cried salty tears of released passion!
Ben was right with her! His spearing cock shot off his hot, bubbling load of lather to mix with her blood and cum. He shuddered and shook as he slammed his rock hard cock to jet his spray of cum into her clutching, clenching tunnel.
She felt his throbs of cock and quivered in delight!
Their sweat seared bodies collapsed onto the bloody padding in exhaustion. They heaved and gasped for breath. Sweat dripped off both bodies.
Ben was back on a crumbled all fours position. He sucked in air and told her what a good fuck she was. He hung his head while the sweat dripped onto the sheet. His big body heaved for breath.
Maggie smiled to herself. This fucking a man was so delicious! She was absolutely thrilled at having a man hover over her with his cock stuck in her craving, hungry hole.
Tears flooded her cheeks. She realized this fantastic fucker would never belong to her. She wanted a fucker of her own and not a goddamned dog or a married man! She wanted more than a sneak fuck! Son of a bitch, life had been cruel to her! All she asked for was a man! Damn it, that wasn't too much was it? She hugged Ben to her heaving chest not knowing when or if she'd ever get the chance again.. . .
CHAPTER FOUR
Maggie laid on her bed and cried as she stabbed a fat carrot into her twitching, clutching twat. She worked the stiff vegetable in and out and around her sloppy hole. Tears of frustration leaked down her face as she rubbed her lotioned clit and stuck a finger inside her sloppy, greased hole along with the carrot.
She kept working the carrot in and out of her hole while she spread her legs so far apart that her clit stood rigid and exposed to her pinching, rubbing fingers. She was delighted at the silky smoothness of her folds of creamed skin. She trembled at her own touch. She continued to flick her clit until the poor little lovebud trembled and shook.
She jerked the carrot out of her sloppy cunt and stuck it to her asshole. She dumped some more thick hand lotion to her asscrack and snubbed the little end of the carrot to her tightly clasped rectum. This was a new one even for her. She gently shoved her carrot in, in, in. She didn't want to bust anything. The well-greased carrot felt absolutely great as it inched in.
She was on her side sliding the carrot in and nearly out of her tight asshole. She trembled with heated delight. She fingered her clit with the other hand and shook at the thrills she gave to herself. She bent her leg and rested one foot flat on her bed to spread her labia wide apart.
Her fingers slid to her slippery hole and she shoved them in. She thrilled at the sliding carrot that she could feel with her other hand, through the thin layer of skin that separated her cunt from her rectum. She moaned her happiness as she fingered her slobbering twat and thumped her fluttering clit. Her other hand kept the carrot moving at a steadily increasing rate in her asshole. She was delightfully pitched for a cum!
Her clit tingled madly and her snatch spasmed tightly on her stabbing fingers. She sucked in her breath and held it in anticipation of a gigantic shoot off! She let her air out and splashed her fingers with her cum! The carrot jammed at her asshole fiercely as her fingers crammed full in! Her clit about shook off!
She rolled onto her belly with her hand in her spasming bottom and the carrot still stuck in her asshole. She cried hysterically into her pillow. Her naked shoulders shook as she wept hopelessly alone.
Why was she in such a hell of a position? She could not understand it! She didn't have much of a choice when it came to fucking. Ben hadn't paid any attention to her for weeks since that day in his motel room. And she had thought she was such a neat fuck for him. She had fucked him when she knew he was married and she had the curse. She had eaten his horny cock and made Ijim cum down into her gut. She had done everything she could to please him. It wasn't that she wanted to take him away from his wife, God forbid. She wouldn't wish the single life on a dog!
And then, Ben had assigned a dog to a man and the men all took the fucking dogs home with them. So now she couldn't even fuck a dog! She hadn't gotten another chance at the neighbor's weenie dog with the crooked tail, so she had to resort to finger-banging herself! She was so disgusted she could die. She had stooped to dogs' cocks and married men, and now, once again, her own ringers. Why was there no man for her?
Nobody would miss her, that was for sure. No cock would be out a hole. No arms would be vacant because of her. No one would miss a meal.
IT WAS ABSOLUTE HELL TO LIVE ALONE! A GODDAMNED SHAME TO WASTE A HOT CUNT ON HER OWN FINGERS! SONOFABITCHING SHAME TO HAVE TO FINGER-FUCK. SHE HATED LIFE AND WHAT IT HAD DONE TO HER! FUCK HERSELF OR TAKE ON A DOG OR TWO-OR FUCK A MARRIED MAN! DISGUSTING! SHAMEFUL! MADDENING!
She would probably go through the rest of her life dragging her hungry cunt as it leaked and dripped with passion, unsatisfied. No, one of these days, the good Lord willing, she would lose her sex drive and go through the change. Then her twat would be all dried up and old and crusty. She wished the day would hurry and she would be freed from her frustrating life of unsatisfied sex. Her tears dripped down her cheeks onto her pillow. She was in a hopeless situation. The guys at work didn't care about her. Nobody did!
Amidst her tears, panic set in! She didn't want to get old and more unloved than she already was. How could she change her life? She cried in desperation! Her naked body quivered in fear of her lonesome future. Could her future be any worse than her present? Yes, she'd be older and more wrecked out and eventually wind up a mean, old, frustrated lady in a rest home. Maybp she would even lose her mind. That would be a pleasant relief from the hellish agony she suffered now! Maybe she'd be a happy old lunatic.
She heard her doorbell ring and she dragged her naked ass off the bed and tossed on a robe. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she walked the hall to the living room and answered the door.
It was Bob, Carol's husband, from next door. She let him in a: id fell into a chair.
"What's the matter with you?" he asked, looking at her bloodshot eyes.
"Self-pity," she said, trying to clear her eyes of the tears that bubbled there.
"About what? God, you got it made! A good job. A nice mobile home. Freedom. Man, what I wouldn't do to be able to have what you got," he said, Fitting beside her on the couch.
She sat up straight in her chair that rubbed elbows with the couch.
"Don't ever say that! It's not all that easy to live alone."
"I'd have a different chick every night. Man, I'd ball the shit outta one babe after the other. I'd have a great time." He leaned back dreamily.
"And just where would you find all these chicks?" she asked.
"In a bar, on a street corner, anyplace. Goddamned if I wouldn't. Oh, I came over to ask you if you'd baby sit Fritz again. He seems to like you. It's only for the day. Carol is going to her sister's for a week or so. I'll be around here at night, but old Fritz has to take a leak during the daytime." He stood to leave. "You better straighten up, lady. I tell you what. I'll be home tonight. I'll take you out for a drink or two and introduce you to the night life in our fair city. Maybe you'll feel better."
Maggie nodded. She had all day to walk his damned dog. At least tonight she'd have someplace to go. Even if it was with Bob. Out with another married man. Only this time, she wouldn't fuck him. Just two friends out to escape boredom. She tried to smile as she thanked Bob for coming to her rescue.
The day dragged and so did Maggie. She managed to be ready that evening to hit the high spots of their little town. There just weren't that many places to go, or so she thought.
Bob rapped on her door and playfully dragged the depressed Maggie out to his red maverick. He jumped into the car waiting for her to climb in on the other side. He hadn't dated for so long he was used to Carol opening and closing her own doors.
Maggie didn't care. She was at least with somebody!
Bob drove out into the country to a fantastic fish place beside a lovely lake.
Maggie relaxed as the breeze filtered through her hair. It was warm and the moon was out in all its splendor. The stars twinkled brightly when they got out into her extreme darkness of the back country.
The fish was delicious and the drinks were strong. Maggie got to laughing and acting like a complete ass. She hadn't had so much fun since Christ made Sergeant!
After dinner they walked, staggered was more like it, down to the edge of the lake. Maggie decided to go swimming. Bob told her not ot. She was too drunk. Maggie didn't care, she stripped off her clothes and ran to the water's edge. She turned around and her naked body shimmered in the moonlight. Her tits jutted and her nipples were rigid. Her glistening pussy shone by the light of the moon . . . and Bob got a terrific hard-on watching her.
She tiptoed into the cold, mountain lake and shivered at the touch of water as she went in deeper and deeper. She giggled and splashed water onto Bob who disapproved of her actions. She was much too drunk to go swimming.
He reached for her to drag her back and fell splashing into the cold water. He was not laughing. He dragged her naked body out and sat her ass down hard on a rock beside the shimmering pond of water. She shook even in the warm air.
Bob was cussing as he stood dripping in front of her.
She spread her thighs nonchalantly as she laughed at him. He did look ridiculous as his slacks and shirt hung plastered against his slender body. His dark blond hair was sticking out all over his head and his mustache hung limply from his upper Up. She roared in drunken happiness.
She laughed and pointed to his crotch. Tears stung her eyes as she rocked to and fro on the rock. She laughed like a hyena.
"What's so Goddamned funny about having a hard-on?" he raged.
"Who you gonna fuck? Me?" she laughed.
"Not too bad an idea," he said, and ripped his clothes off.
"Shit, Bob," Maggie said sobering up for a minute. "You're not gonna screw me! Damn it, Carol wouldn't like that!" And she laughed. Who was going to tell Carol?
"Do you always laugh when you're about to get raped?" he asked, inching between her legs and grabbing her tits.
"I usually don't get drunk. I can hold a gallon of booze and never feel it. I think it's funny that I should get drunk with you and be here naked and you think you're gonna rape me. That's funny!" She rocked back and forth on her round ass and could not quit giggling.
Bob was serious. He was hot and he wanted a piece of tail. He leaned into her wet crotch and pushed her tightly against the boulder she was sitting on. His cock thumped. He wanted to fuck and right now!
Maggie giggled and pushed against him playfully.
"Behave yourself, Bob," she said between gleeful giggles.
She felt his hand at the back of her neck as he held her face for his kiss. She didn't feel funny anymore after he stuck his torridly hot tongue into her mouth and dug for her spit. She felt his hot cockhead press against her water-soaked pussy and she melted into his naked arms. Her funny streak zipped away and in zoomed her pent-up passions. Her lower belly felt warm and hungry. She wanted his cock. She was so hot she couldn't believe it! No foreplay, no feels, no nothing. She spread her legs wide apart and he stabbed in his blood-gorged prick and slammed her hot, dribbling twat!
He stood flat on the ground and bent her back over the hard bolder as he swacked a fuck to her water-soaked snatch. His tender, sensitive cockhead punched up hard into her warm, oozing twat. He thought his cock was going to shoot off immediately at the touch of her simmering, bubbling, silky vagina. She was so warm and lovely and soft inside. He felt her cold, matted pussy smacked tightly against his own pubic hair as he humped her roughly against the big stone. His balls ached for release. His hands clutched at her full, jiggling tits as he slammed his pelvis against hers. He nuzzled against her cold, wet neck and his nose pressed into her sopping, dripping hair as he roared his anxious breath into her ear. He moaned his hot pleasure as he swacked into her hot, clutching snatch. His rock hard cock was squeezed tightly as she snapped up his cock and pulled it farther inside with her strong vaginal muscles. Bob grunted his lust as he humped her slobbering twat hot and heavy. He felt the dripping, oozing liquids from her squishy cunt drip onto his up tight balls as he banged them into her marshy, puffy slit. He felt his cockhead swell and puff to bulge tightly against her squeezing, spasming vaginal walls. His heart pounded as he flicked her nipples and caressed her full, jutting domes.
Maggie melted in heated passion as his cock rammed into her clutching, grasping box. She felt the sweat drip off her face, or was it the droplets of lake water. She steamed as she grabbed her fucker around the shoulders and hugged him tightly to her heaving breasts. His fingers felt so hot and good on her smashed tits. His cock dug soooo deep! His swinging nuts hit her squashy asscrack and slapped against her with loud noises. His cock jammed her dribbling twat with suctioning sounds. She felt fevered and her drunken head swirled in passion for this man as he jack-hammered her snatch with his pulsating, throbbing rod of rigid flesh. She moaned happily as he lucked her hot, boiling, clenching tube. Her clit jiggled and twitched in her drenched crack as he rubbed across the rigid little hunk of flesh, slamming his prick deeper and deeper into her twat. Her clit vibrated and tingled with upsurging thrusts of heated passion every time it was touched by his rubbing, stabbing cock. Her beaver cried squirts of passionate liquids into her sopping slit. Her body quivered in delight as she felt his heavy throbs of cock beating into and absorbing her whole bottom. She tingled and her gut contracted pushing her hot pussy tightly against his hard pelvic bone.
She tossed her swirling head back against the bolder and gazed up at the shimmering stars as she was severely smacked in the gurgling, fiery trench. God, he fucked good! Her body was pushed and banged against the bolder with his every heave of hard dick. Her head roared with the surging, mounting, soaring heat of passion. Her body shook and her crotch was wildly spasming.
"I'm gonna cum," she murmured hotly into his ear.
"Cum, baby. I'm ready. I've been ready ever since I stuck my cock in your snatch," he gasped, as he heaved and thrust his dick into her.
"Oh, Bob," she moaned happily.
Her thick, creamy juices sputtered and she shot off her cum to drench his piercing, stabbing cock. Her vaginal muscles clamped tightly around his digging, poking cock while she shook and jerked in his arms.
She felt his rough cock explode inside her and throb its flood of hot, smelly cum into her sopping, heated tunnel.
"Hold me," she whimpered as she felt his torridly hot cum shoot up inside her love tunnel.
She jerked and spasmed in his arms and they rocked and jolted together, both feeling the wonderful thrill of simmering juices coat their love organs.
"Hold me, hold me," she whispered passionately.
She felt the warmth of his hairy body enfold her nakedness as her bubbling snatch gurgled and splashed with their mixture of cum. She felt so warm and loved. His hot juices rippled around in her clutched tube and she felt as though her whole bottom was simmering on low flame. She loved to squeeze her twat muscles and get every last drop of luscious man sperm out of his wilting cock. She felt him flex his cock inside her dark, marshy cunt and thrilled at the jerking, jolting sensation in her tube.
The more his cock withered, the more love juices trickled out of her tunnel and fell onto his loose-hanging balls and oozed down her thighs. The feeling of being well fucked and a terrific orgasm thrilled her. She quivered in his arms and snuggled her face to his throbbing neck. She felt the gush of thumping blood rush up and down his heavy veins in his neck. His heart beat was so fierce and pounded against her full, round domes. She felt engulfed in his heart beat, part of his flowing, throbbing blood rush, she was one with him!
Her heart beat hungrily as she wept against his neck. Tears of loneliness and frustration blurted out of her eyes. This guy would never be hers, either, but for right now, they were completely united. Their heaving chests worked as one, the wilting cock in her gurgling twat melted to nothing.
She felt so depleted when his limp prick fell out of her squashy hole and laid dead on his cum drenched balls that hung between his legs. Still she wanted his hairy pelvis pressed against her matted beaver while she enjoyed the trickling of cum drip and ooze out of her hole.
He pulled away from her face and wiped the tears from her cheeks.
"That good, huh?" he asked softly. She nodded and lowered her head to rest her fevered forehead on his hairy chest. She stayed in his arms while she pulled her emotions together. Her head was dizzy and throbbing. She had to laugh.
"I've never been drunk before. Wonder how I'll feel in the morning."
"Absolutely lousy," he said and smiled widely.
Maggie walked away from him and padded down to the water. She sat in the shallow water and let the coolness of it slosh into her sloppy, cum-drenched cunt and cleanse her. She splashed playfully in the brisk lake. Her nipples stood rigid in the cold water. She bet she steamed as she put her hot, scorching twat into the cold water. She laughed again. No sense of being morbid about being fucked by her best friend's husband. She had loved every second of it!
Bob followed her into the water, and his cock was hard again!
"Don't you ever get screwed at home, or is that your constant condition?"
"Sometimes and yes," he answered smiling.
The two of them played in the sparkling water and fell into each other's arms, kissing and laughing. They felt light and bubbly in the water, partly because of the booze and partly because of the buoyancy and partly because of a mutual attraction for each other.
Maggie felt his hard cock snub to her hole. She loved the way he worked his cock in her crack with his hand. He touched her rigid clit with his throbber and slid it to her tightly clamped hole. He punched and prodded at her crack and tunnel. His fingers tugged playfully at her rigid rosebuds.
Maggie hugged him tight around the neck and held on while he punched into and played with her cool, naked body. She felt so secure for a while as she hugged him and nuzzled against his neck and kissed him tenderly.
She leaned back and gazed lovingly into his dark eyes. His skin was so deeply tanned that his hair blended almost completely with it. She loved the look of her tawny man with the sparkles of lake water glistening in his hair and on his face. Almost made him a "Rhinestone Cowboy" only he wasn't a cowboy, he was an employee for the county. Far from being a cowboy.
She felt him persistently push his cock at her hot box. With a mighty thud, she was jolted as his cock plunged into her warm, squishy tunnel. She felt like she had been slammed full of a corn cob. No lubricating oils at all! Just wham, and his cock was in! The tough way to go. She loved it!
They jammed against each other to fuck in the water and little whirlpools floated around them and gurgled up to the surface. The inside of her twat was warm and bubbly, but as her juices dripped out of her cuntal mouth, they were washed away by the cool lake water. Her tiny clit stood rigid and irritated as Bob slammed his cock in and out of her hot, squishy tunnel. There was no smack, smack, smack of his balls hitting her crack. She wondered if his balls floated or where they were.
She wrapped her legs around his humping ass and clamped her heels behind him. Her arms encircled his shoulders and she nuzzled to his ear, nipping and nibbling. She was so happy to hold him. She loved Bob. She let herself go completely with him. She thrilled at his punching which was nowhere nearly as severe as out of the water. They swayed together in the buoyant water as his cock speared into her hole, sort of slow motion due to the water.
Maggie clamped her strong vaginal muscles around his humping cock and worked them to clench and grab his pumper. She felt his pubic hair against hers and everything floated. She concentrated on squeezing his cum out of him with her clenching muscles. Her clit stood rigid and water wet.
Bob lost his footing in the shoulder deep water and staggered to maintain his position. His hands left her cool tits and slid to her round, firm ass. He held her more securely as he thrust in his hot, blood-gorged cock. The action was much faster now. He held her and slipped his fingers to her asscrack and prodded at her tight rectum. He poked his finger at her ass opening and finally stuck his index finger into her hot, soft asshole and wiggled it.
Maggie was thrilled at the feeling of being punched in both holes! She swayed with him in the water, keeping her legs clamped around his ass while she kissed his hot face. Her asshole was stretched and her tight twat shoved full of hot, beating cock. She could feel his throbbing against the walls of her spasming vagina. She felt hot and gutsy with a good beat in her lower belly. She felt crammed full of hot, thumping prick clear up to the good feeling at her uterus. His throbbing and pulsations rocked her into passionate warmth. She glowed as he worked to pump her hole full of his mounting surge of sperm. She rode him hard and he was already wet. She loved the feeling of being lulled by the water and stuck by his hearty, thumping cock. The soft coolness of the water was like a cloud on which she floated, but held securely by his throbbing prick.
"God, I don't think I can cum in the water," he said, gasping for breath.
"Your cock feels so good and warm inside me," she cooed.
"Damn it, I feel like I'm gonna explode, but nothing happens!"
Bob jabbed more ferociously as he held her secure with his finger in her asshole. He rammed his hot throbber into her scorching, wet twat and riveted her hole as fast as the water pressure would let him.
Maggie kissed his upper cheek, right under his eyes. As far as she was concerned that was the softest spot on a man, besides his wrinkly balls. She liked kissing a man's face any place, but the soft, smooth skin right under the eyes was as smooth as a baby's rump and just as warm. She could kiss him all night and it looked like she was going to have to. She was getting sore and bent out of shape from his constant fucking and no results.
"Ever get talked into an orgasm?" she whispered hotly into his ear.
He panted as he humped her and said he hadn't.
"Baby, I love your cock. Your prick is the neatest, hardest prick I've ever felt. It's hot and long and fat and the biggest cock in the world. I love to be fucked by you. Your fucking stick in my snatch is sooooo good. Fuck me harder and harder. I want to feel your hot, thick cum up inside me. I want to feel your cock jerk and spasm in my hole. I love the feeling of hot cum running inside me.
When you're done fucking me, I'm gonna lick off your cock and suck your cockhead way down my throat. I'm gonna lick your balls and put them both into my mouth. I'm gonna eat your cock and taste your cum and swallow the thick jism and taste how wonderful your cum is.
"I love your cock, baby, I love it! I'm gonna eat it and swallow your thumping prick down my throat. I'm gonna tongue your cockhead until you explode all over my face and I want you to piss in my mouth. I want your cock in my mouth after you shoot your cum into my snatch. I wanna taste both cums, yours and mine. I love the smell of your juice. I wanna taste your crotch. Baby, fuck me harder and harder! Your cock is so hot and so big!
"God, I've never been so stuffed full of hot, beating prick in my life! And then, I wanna eat your asshole. I'm gonna stick my hot tongue to your asshole and spit all over your hole and I'm gonna punch my tongue inside your shit hole and wiggle and taste your ass. I'm gonna give you the best blow-job you ever had! I'm gonna wallow your cock in my mouth and suck it and nibble on your cockhead and nip at your balls.
"I love you, Bob! Anything you want me to do, I'D do. I want your hot tongue inside my twat. I wanna clamp my snatch around your thick, big, fat, juicy cock. I love your cock! You're so big and such a good fuck! I love the way you screw your thick cock inside my hole. I can feel your prick thump and beat! I wanna taste your cum, please let me suck your prick. I gotta suck your balls and spit all over them and tongue them and then your cock!" She talked softly and hotly into his ear while she jammed her hot twat and clamped her vaginal muscles tightly around his pulsating pecker.
His beath quickened and his hips thrust his cock inside her torridly beating hole. He felt her wild spasms and his cock built and swelled at her words.
She was not kidding or just talking. She did want to suck his cock and taste his cum and nibble on his balls. Her heart pounded and her gut contracted. She loved the feel of his hot, singing dick jammed inside her passionate tunnel. Her clit fluttered and tingled. Her mounting passions started tingling in her toes .and shot up her legs. Every fiery nerve was at an explosive point. She erupted and shot her hot, lathering cum all over his jamming cock!
She jerked and jolted as she slithered all over his hot, wet body. Her asshole tightened and clutched on his finger. Her gushing twat spasmed as her jerking body clung to Bob, her fucker.
Her actions and talk stimulated him into a frantic, splashing orgasm and his cum drenched into her slobbering hole. His rapid firing cock riveted her hole and sprayed her full to overflowing with his thick, hot sperm! He jerked and spasmed as he clutched her body to his and they stood quivering, naked and cumming . . . in the water.
Her dizzy head cleared somewhat as her frenzied cum stopped gushering.
She was back to her drunken giggles while he wracked and shook. She felt his empty cock drain and wither as it fell out of her hole. She laughed at the tickle of the running jism as it ran out of her hole and was washed away by the lake water.
"God, I hope all the little fishes don't get pregnant," she said and laughed. "Come on, lover-fucker, race you to shore!"
CHAPTER FIVE
"I wonder what Fritz'd do with your pussy?" Bob asked, sitting naked on the couch and holding Maggie.
"Nothing. He's a dog," Maggie said.
"Oh, I think he'd know what to do. Look at the way he's pacing back and forth. Crying, too. I'll bet he'd love to fuck your hole."
Maggie wished the little dog would get lost. She was having such a good time with Bob and she didn't need the little weenie's interruptions. She would use the dog when she couldn't find another cock around. Right now she had Bob's, and she was quite contented to be in his big, strong arms.
"When's Carol due back from her sister's?" Maggie asked.
"Tomorrow."
Maggie sat on the couch next to Bob, all snuggly and warm even though it was a cool night. Her naked tits jutted for him and her nipples were rigid and waiting for his hand which was on her flat belly.
A tear stung her blue eyes. She knew her time with Bob couldn't go on forever, but she hated to have such a heavenly time come to an end so soon. What could she expect? He was married. She knew better than to become involved in the first place, but she was so lonely, she couldn't help herself. Now she was going to be hurt again plus the fact she would feel so guilty when she saw Carol. Possibly she couldn't even face Carol. Oh, God, she was going back to her lonely life in the adjoining mobile home. She wouldn't be able to sleep at night thinking Bob was poking his wife with his hard, throbbing cock and not her. She could lay there at night with her slobbering cunt and imagine all sorts of things her neighbors were doing. But not tonight! Tonight she had Bob, naked beside her and ready to fuck. This had to be a perfect night, and the damned dog wasn't gonna stick his hairy cock in her twat!
Maggie's hands caressed Bob's balls. They were so super soft to her touch. She traced each tiny wrinkle in the smooth, warm nuts. Her fingers slid up and down his thumping cock. She watched his rigid cock bob around in her hands. Her fingers lovingly caressed his pulsating cock and she lowered her feverish face to his crotch. She tongued the tip of his vibrating cockhead and thrilled at the delicious smoothness of his soft skin. She wiggled her tongue tip into his tiny pee hole and felt the stretched skin give way a teeny bit so her tongue tip could wiggle in, just a little bit. Her tongue encircled his thumping prickhead and lathered his thumper with hot, thick spit. She pressed her tongue flat to the top of his cockhead and felt the pounding of his blood-gorged cockhead. She adored the hotness of his jerking peter. She tongued down his pounding stump along a thick, poking vein and nuzzled into the softness of his balls. His crotch smelled so delicious. Her slobbering mouth nibbled back up the under side of his beating penis and she stopped just under the swelled cockhead to nip and tongue his rock-hard cock. She bathed his penis in her hot, dripping slobber and went on up over the puffed cockhead and encircled his thumping, throbbing prickhead with her full, hot lips. She eased her mouth down over his swelled cockhead and tongued across the tip of his beating prickhead.
Bob shuddered in delight and put his hand on her blonde head to push her down more and more on his sensitive cock. He scooted down on the couch and rested his watching head on the back of the couch. His dark eyes were almost closed in ecstasy, but not tightly. He loved to watch her bobbing head work on his rigid flesh. He liked the way she would lay her head on his hairy thighs and flick his cock so he could see her pink, darting tongue at work. His body jerked as she slid his cock into her hot mouth farther and farther. His pelvis humped slightly as he felt his cock slip into her warm, sloppy, sucking mouth. His balls were full of his ready sperm and he felt her warm hands work them both, sliding one oval around and then the other.
Maggie nipped his deliciously warm, beating cock and inched down, down, down his dick. She adored the taste of his spit slick dick. Her nose rubbed against his pubic hair and her hot breath snorted into his crowded crotch. She pulled his legs apart so his full balls went between his legs and her hands cradled them ever so gently. Her mouth lathered his sticking up cock as her tongue darted across his cockhead, stopping occasionally to dig into his tear drop hole. Her breath was hot and labored as she sucked in on his thumping cock.
Her hips rolled passionately on the edge of the couch as his hand caressed her smooth, naked skin. She felt his big hand all over her ass and press against her pussy and inch up to her hanging titties. Her nipples stood rigid on her full domes as she leaned into his hairy, sweet smelling crotch. His big hands thrilled her as they worked and slid across her prickly flesh. Her crotch dribbled of womanly liquids and the smell of her excited twat filled the air. She quivered as he ran his warm hand over and over her hips and thighs.
She kissed and tongued his pounding cock for a long time. She loved it that he could hold his hard-on for a tremendous length of time while she cupped his testicles in her warm hand and licked and nibbled on his rigid flesh. She felt his other hand push down on her blonde head and knew he wanted her to deep throat his pounding cock. She was at the wrong angle to do it for him, what with her smooth, silky neck bent, she just couldn't swallow his thumping prick. In a minute she would move, but right now she sucked happily on his delectable cock and loved it! Her lips started far down his pounding cock and squeezed and released all the way up his heavy stem as her constantly working tongue flicked. She wrapped her tongue around his beating penis and slobbered her heavy spit to coat his pulsating dick. Her lips worked, squeezing and releasing all the way up his thumping cock to his swelled cockhead and she really put sucking pressure on his quivering prickhead.
She felt her blonde head pushed down his rigid stem again until his beating, thumping cockhead pressed against the back of her throat. She gagged protestingly at the pressure on her throat, and immediately Bob released her bobbing head. She muttered as she sucked for him not to force her mouth down so far on his throbber. She would choke if he persisted.
She felt his hand slide on her rotating hip and his hand tickled into her fur. She slid to the floor between his wide spread legs and worked his cock harder with her sucking mouth. Her spit leaked out of her mouth and dripped to his full rocks as her hands cupped his filled testicles. She breathed heavily into his pubic hair as she slid her full mouth up and down his saliva lathered prick. She swung her hips passionately and slowly around and around, banging her matted, squishy pussy against the couch.
Bob cupped his hands under her tits and his thumbs flicked her rosy buds. He slid his ass to the edge of the couch, almost off, while he humped his pelvis into her mouth.
She gulped on his stabbing cock. Her hands held his warm, full balls and one of her hands fingered to his asshole. She prodded and pushed at his tightly clamped asshole while one hand worked his testicles and her mouth put more pressure to suctioning his rigid cock!
She felt Fritz's cold nose bump into her spread asscrack and the dog licked her asscrack with his wide, rough tongue. She felt the warmth of the dog's sandpapery tongue and she got up on her knees more so the dog had easy access to licking her slobbering vaginal slit. She trembled with excitement as the dog licked and lapped at her trickling juices. She smelled like fish and the dog loved her womanly odor. He jabbed his pointed nose into her split slit and lapped at her spasming, oozing hole.
All Bob could see was his dog's bent tail wiggle as he looked at Maggie's rotating buns while she sopped his cock with her spit and he pinched her stiff nipples. He shuddered in excitement at the sight of his dog eating her crotch and her eating his. His cock stretched longer in her mouth and his swelled cockhead thumped against the back of her throat. He felt like she sucked and tugged so hard, he felt the strain through his cock and up into his gut and balls. He humped his hips on the very edge of the couch while she crouched between his legs, sucking and suctioning his whang. Loud sounds of slurping and squishing ricocheted through his head as he watched her bob and bounce between his hairy legs. Her breath seared into his pubic hair scorching his pelvis to harder humping. Her hands working his balls and punching at his sensitive asshole thrilled him to heights of excitement! He felt her finger punch and poke at his tight shit hole. He bounced his pelvis up and down on the couch, stabbing his rigid cock farther into her wet, slobbering mouth. His gut contracted as he poked his cock and speared securely into her sucking, slobbering mouth. His hand pushed down on her curly, blonde head. He wanted his throbber in deeper and deeper, his touchy cockhead tingled against the back of her throat.
Maggie wiggled with pleasure as her finger stabbed into his tightly clenched asshole. She felt the super softness of his shit tube and tingled with added lust. His stutter was so soft and silky and creamy. She wiggled her finger delightly.
Her nipples tingled with a bit of hurt and a lot of pleasure as he cupped her boobs and pinched her nipples a rosier pink. Her boobs felt sweaty in his big, hammy hands.
Her clit fluttered as the dog licked the length of her greasy, slimy crack. Her dripping, leaking snatch wept joyfully at the touch of the dog's rough tongue, licking, lapping. Her asshole tightened as the weenie dog nosed against it. She felt the short bristly hair of the dog's head rub into her crotch. His soft ears brushed against the insides of her thighs ever so softly as the dog moved around between her legs licking, lapping at her leaking juices.
She sucked passionately on Bob's throbbing cock. She wanted to gobble the thick, hard thumping prick down her throat, but she was at the wrong angle to get the penis in a straight line to heave down her esophagus. His hard dick stood so rigidly up against his gut that she had to be someplace other than her present position to swallow his rock hard cock. She hated to move her dripping, oozing, smelly cunt from the dog's licking tongue.
Decisions, decisions. Should she please Bob? Or gleefully rotate her ass on the dog's poking nose? Her mounting lust and craving for cock decided for her. She crawled up on the couch and put her knees up on the back, with her face down in his crotch. Her ass trembled up in the air and they were in the basic sixty-niner position, with her on top, on an angle from the couch back, down.
Blood rushed to her head. She was dizzier than a hoot owl, but she could make her neck a straight shoot for his stabbing cock, and that was what she had to have!
Fritz walked around in circles whimpering that her dripping twat was gone. Finally, the long, fat Daschund sat down and in bewilderment watched the tangled mass of arms and legs on the couch. He leaned over and licked his own balls and stiff, red, shovel-nosed cock.
Maggie had a quivering thigh on each side of Bob's head so his face was smacked into her oily, fishy slit. He put a hand on each of her shaking thighs and snorted into her leaking, quivering crotch. She felt his hot tongue where the dog's had been seconds before. Since he didn't seem to mind eating after the dog, she sure wasn't going to bitch about it! His human tongue tickled around and around her fluttering clit in the mashed slush of her slit. Her whole bottom spasmed when he flicked her rigid, little peak with his hot, slobbering tongue. She felt his hot spit leak down her fuming crack and shook wildly.
She had her elbows on the couch seat and held her weight to where her face was within inches of his jerking, burning cock. She put her tongue to his shaking cockhead and swirled her burning tongue around his swelled cockhead. Her own head rang as she was on a forty-five degree angle on his body and the blood rushed to her head. Her scorching tongue tipped and dug at his puffed-up cockhead with his small pee hole. Slowly she lowered her simmering, hungry mouth onto his thumping cock and inched the fuck-stick into her hot, wet oral cavity. She felt his rock hard dick inch to the back of her throat an ease down her spit slick throat.
Bob gyrated his ass ever so slightly as she took the full length of his throbbing cock into her tight throat again. He snorted and gobbled at her spasming twat. His head swung side to side in her sloppy, marshy crack and he blew his expelled breath into her singeing, bubbling tube and made loud, smacking, windy noises. He sucked in his breath along with some of her bubbling, leaking juices and rank smells as he sunk his thick, throbbing cock down her tight throat again and again. He moaned his ecstasy. He gargled with her torridly hot, dribbling juices as her snatch hair rubbed on his chin. He felt completely emerged in her soaking, reeking land of paradise. His nose sopped up the rank odors of fishy liquids while his tongue lapped them up and he swallowed hungrily. His teeth nibbled gently on her flicking clit and around her spasming vaginal opening. He snarfed up her love juices as his chin dug into her matted, tangled, blonde pussy. His nose was at her clenched asshole and he sniffed in her rectal smells along with her running fluids from her boiling twat. His hands left her upside down tits and hugged her tightly around the ass and clamped her spread crack to his splattered, reeking face. He hungrily gobbled her hot, thick, creamy juices and swallowed them lustfully. His sweat slick body heaved and gasped for breath. He shook his cock thumped down her throat.
She had her fingers massaging his uptight nuts while she swallowed his rocking, shaking cock, time and time again, loving the feeling of his blood-gorged cock as it punched and dug down her throat. Her breath was in short gasps between his thrusts of cock. She squirmed lustfully on his naked, sweaty body and felt his thick, brown hair stick to her own sweaty, nude body.
She felt his hands clamp tightly into her asscrack as he held her upside down and jammed his rigid cock in and out of her slobbery, well-spitted throat. Her buns were spread and his fingers dug at her asshole while his mouth gulped her running juices from her twat.
She simmered just under an explosive boiling point in her crotch. Her tingling clit fluttered happily and built to near explosion. Her spasming twat gurgled and spit her juices into Bob's sucking, slurping mouth. Her asshole tightened as he poked and dug his fingers in. Her pounding heart sent gushes of blood to her ringing head. Her emotions went wildly mad! She quivered and shook as she felt her passions climb and soar!
She gulped more passionately on his stabbing, purplish cockhead as she felt it sink and retract, plunge and drag up her neck. She gasped for breath and in her madly passionate condition, she even missed a couple of breaths, as she held his cock, thumping, deep in her throat. Her hands played with his balls and she wracked and shivered in happy delight as she felt the up coming surge of her rising orgasm!
She was ready to burst! Her clit swam in his spit and her flooding juices. Her spasming snatch clamped and clutched at his digging, darting tongue! She pumped her pelvis against his juice splattered face as he snorted into her sloppy, squash crack and whisked her juices into his slobbering mouth. Such ecstasy! She quivered and trembled happily. Her gut contracted, holding onto the good feeling in her lower gut for as long as she could! With wild jerks and spurts of cum, she splashed her frantic orgasm into the man's face and her flexed buns pushed and shoved her love juice into his gulping mouth! Her pelvis shivered as she released her scorching, bubbling, running cum. Her vaginal muscle clenched tightly. Her pussy dripped of cum. Her puffy labia spasmed hotly on his face and tongue. She quaked in tremors of frantic, unleashed bursts of passionate cum!
She held his jerking, pulsating cock down her throat as she shot off her load in frantic jerks of her naked, sweaty body. She let him drag his puffed cockhead up into her mouth and refused to take his cock back down her throat. She sucked and tongued his throbbing cockhead in wild flicks of her lusty tongue! She licked and sucked with a fiery passion as her own hole gushed lustfully. She tasted the first of his lubricating juices on his wet cockhead.
Like a wild, hungry animal, she dug her tongue into his piss hole for more and more! She felt his sweat slick body slither under hers and rub her titties as his pelvis jammed and jerked! She got his full load of tasty, delicious, salty cum gushed into her mouth! She swallowed hungrily, like a ravished animal! She gulped his ammoniac-smelling cum and licked her lips for dribbles of overflowing jism. She drank his juice like she was famished for cock juice. She relished every spurt! She tasted every jetting gulp!
She dug her tongue into his tiny piss hole and got the last of his spurting cum and licked her lips joyfully. She let herself down to his balls and lathered them both with her spit, licking up his leaked cum at the same time. She tongued every crease in his soggy balls with happy, lustful glee. Her tongue traced down his wrinkle that was between his legs and drenched crotch. She tasted of his sweat and drops of squashed cum. She burrowed her heavily snorting nose in his soft, soggy balls and bathed herself in the luscious odor of his smeared nuts. She felt his hot, sticky cock on her cheek and turned to kiss his prick. Her tongue automatically licked his weak, rubber cock and she sighed happily, even though she could hardly hear a thing due to her blood gushed head and ringing ears.
With a loud smacking, suctioning noise, she pulled her sweaty body off of his hairy, matted, naked body and slid to the couch. She put her tousled head on the arm rest and hung a limp arm over her forehead.
Bob sat gasping between her legs and looking at her pinkish-red, puffy labia and watching it leak of her cum juices. His fingers went to her pussy. He traced down her sensitive crack poking her clit and punching his fingers in and out of her relaxed, flooded twat. His thumb rested on her asshole.
"Why wouldn't you let me shoot off my load down your throat?" he asked softly.
"I wanted to taste your cum," she sighed. "Your cum is so good and I miss having it splashed into my mouth. I think your cum is so delicious, I just didn't want it down my gut before I could taste it and smell it and lick it. I love your cum, baby."
"You got a headache?" he asked, his hands fumbling in her marshy, sloppy, squishy slit.
"Yeah. I'm not used to standing on my head for a blow job."
"My cock's hard again," he said softly.
"So stick your cock in my hole," she said feebly.
"You're all wet and loose. Your cunt feels so damned good and soft."
Maggie smiled still in a sex daze. She really got carried away with his luscious cock. If her head would only stop spinning and hurting, she'd feel more energetic about fucking. Maybe they could wait a minute until the blood in her head drifted down to the rest of her body.
She rolled over on her belly. Her buns were completely relaxed and she loved the way Bob ran his fingers around and around her asshole. She was startled when Bob jumped up off the couch and went to the kitchen.
She leaned over to the coffee table and sipped on her diluted drink.
"Got anymore booze to put in this weak drink?" she called to him.
Bob returned with a bottle of vodka and a cube of butter.
"Neat. Buttered screwdrivers," she said, regaining her composure.
"You drink the screwdriver. I'm gonna have hot, buttered asshole," he said, sitting down between her legs which were bent up at the knee.
She felt her thighs pulled apart farther and the cold butter put to her asshole. It sent shivers of delight surging through her body. The coldness on her simmering shit hole made her tingle. She sipped on her strong drink.
"What're you gonna do with the butter?" she asked.
"While you're recovering from standing on your head, I'm gonna melt this butter at your asshole and then I'm gonna shove the rest of the cube up your ass. Then you get my hot cock, which is ready right now! I'm gonna bake my cock in your buttery, hot shit hole and slam an ass-fuck into you so hard, you'll be damned glad I oiled you up first."
"Have at," she said and drank her drink.
She felt a tear drip from her eye. That son of a bitchin' wife of his would be home tomorrow. Damn! She knew Carol would never put up with all this messing around. How could she hold onto him. Maggie was the one he had the sexual fun with and Carol was the one he was married to. It just wasn't fair to Maggie to be lonely again! She wiped the tear and thought to hell with it. Tomorrow wasn't here, yet and she was going to have a ball tonight.
She felt Bob's warm fingers spread her asscrack and his other hand run the cube of butter up and down her asscrack and poke at her shit hole. She liked the running flow of creamy, melted butter as it dripped down her asscrack and oozed into her cuntal slit to bathe her vaginal opening and fluttering clit and finally get matted and tangled in her furry bush. His fingers pulled and tugged at her asshole as he forced the melting cube of butter into her shit hole.
She tingled as the lump went inside her. Sort of reminded her of the dog's cock with the heavy knob. She felt Bob pull her ass up so she was on all fours.
Her ass was mounted from the rear, just exactly in dog-fashion. His hot, burning cock speared into her juicy asshole. He slipped his cock inside her torridly hot, squishy hole very easily. Butter spurted out of her shit hole as he punched his rock hard cock in. He speared his pulsating, thumping prick into her buttery hole and felt the heated butter coat his digging, grinding cock. His rigidly, pounding prick slid back and forth in the slippery, juicy mess of melted butter and slammed into her spurting hole while his hot rocks slapped into her slippery slit as they swung with his every heave of heavy cock. Heavy squishy sounds filled the room as Bob slammed his fucking stick into her asshole and worked it around good and the hot, lathering butter dripped, oozed out of her crammed full, super slippery, hot hole.
Maggie was on all fours as Bob banged into her slippery, tight ass tube. She felt his pubic hairbrush against her asscheeks as he banged away. Gradually with all the running butter, his matted, brown-tan hair rubbed against her buns in the flurry of flying butter.
She felt his fingers at her clit. His hands held her pelvis back, smack tight against his pounding, jabbing cock. His fingers held her pussy wide open while his fingers rubbed in the oozing butter as it slid in her slit. Her tits hung down and her nipples swung with his every heave of thrusting cock. She jiggled and jolted as Bob humped her ass like a dog in heat. She felt his beating, pounding cock inside her asshole jamming and throbbing. His hands drove her wild with excitement. Never had a cock slid into her rectum so easily and thrust so deeply. She loved it as she about shook her titties off.
Fritz had watched the whole fucking mess, and this he could get in on. The fat, long dog jumped up on the couch and crawled under Maggie. She felt his tail wag as he brushed his silky, soft body and crawled down to her sopping pussy. She felt his cold nose bang into her beaver. His bristly whiskers rubbed as Bob flicked her clit. She felt the dog's rough tongue busy at work licking the hot butter from her slit.
Bob held her crack wide apart for his dog's tongue. His fingers kept slipping and getting tangled in her matted pussy, but the man labored to punch her ass with his blood-gorged cock while he held her slippery labia wide open for his dog to lick. His hips banged against her asscheeks as his thick cock slid in and almost out and back in, again, banging the hell out of her asshole.
Her tits rubbed on the low slung dog as he stood beneath her. Her pink nipples were stimulated to further heights of excitement as they rubbed and bobbed on the dog's slick fur. Every now and then, his wagging, crooked tail flicked a nipple. His nose was now smeared with the thick, runny butter. Fritz was overjoyed at the lovely taste of melted grease running in her flooded, hot crack. He got his butter along with the taste of her gushing, smelly, womanly juices. He wagged his skinny tail and brushed her rigid tits!
Maggie's thighs quivered in excitement at the fierce stabbing her asshole got and the tingling of her clit. Her rigid bit of flesh trembled as the dog burrowed in and licked and lapped her butter slit. Her arms trembled and she staggered in the flourish of all the licking, lapping and ass-fucking. She was thrilled and her crotch spasmed in all directions.
Tremors of sparking desire and flashes of lust shot through her fuck hungry body. She was so full of cravings for cock, she thought she'd melt in her own heat, just like the cube of butter.
She felt herself pulled back from her all four position to laying on Bob on her back with his fat cock still punching in her asshole. Her legs were spread on top of his heaving pelvic spread. He had never lost a jab in the quick movement. Now his balls got drenched with the running, heated butter.
She felt short Fritz climb up on her pussy and mount her from the. front. God! The dog slid his red, shovel-nosed prick into her hot, flaming box and proceeded to fuck away at her bubbling, steaming twat!
Her wild, animal lust mounted to towering heights as the dog slammed his cock into her clutching, buttery twat. She felt the dog's fucking cock bang against the man's stabbing cock that got her from the ass. The two cocks banged and retracted and fucked.
She felt Bob's matted, hairy pelvis swing in big gyrations under her slippery, squashy buns as he hammered his thumping cock into her tight, greased asshole. The dog's cock stuck into her squishy, leaking snatch and his knob thudded into her and jolted her into heavenly bliss! Wow! She sweat in her hot lusty cravings. She was absolutely thrilled at the dog's hefty knob as it stretched her hole and his cockhead banged Bob's! What really thrilled her was the dog's full knob rubbing her vaginal walls with constant friction! She adored cocks, all sizes and lengths, but the dog cock with its special added knob really made her go bananas!
She laid between the two cocks getting smashed from both directions. She felt the little dog's up-tight balls roll in her greased slit as he humped her torridly flaming, hot, gurgling snatch. She heard him grunt and growl in happiness.
Maggie tingled with passionate delight from her asshole, both ways. She melted in heated lust as her love tunnel leaked juices and her asshole squashed with butter. She shivered and her clit vibrated with tremors of shaking happiness. Her spasming cunt shot off and she shivered! Shook! Jerked! Her hips rolled and punched. Her spasming twat snapped in the dog's beating prick as his knob rubbed and pulsated inside her clutching, grasping cumming snatch.
Bob banged her asshole furiously with his thumping cock and shot off his load in long, jet sprays of jism! Her sweaty body jolted as he slithered under her buttery, slick buns! He moaned loudly and clung to her naked, sweaty, jerking body.
Fritz whined his orgasm! He shot dog cum into her squashy hole and ricocheted his prick in short rabbit jabs as his whole, little body wracked with jerks of shooting cum!
Maggie was exhausted with pleasure. She had two wildly shot cocks in her holes and she clenched her vaginal muscles to squeeze on the jammed dog cock. Her asshole squeezed tightly on
Bob's softening cock. Her foaming cunt dripped her juice and the dog's to melt into the flow of hot butter and the man's flaming cum. She had such a slimy, stinky, soggy mess in her crotch, she loved it! She had this thing for leaking after being fucked. She adored the hot, seething liquids to drain and coat her crotch. Her pussy was drowned in flooding juices. Her snatch gurgled contentedly.
She rolled off of Bob leaving his wilted cock dead on his slopped up nuts. She had the little dog stuck between her legs, licking at his stuck in cock. His tongue whisked around the connection of his thumping cock and her oozing, clutching hole. His rough tongue lapped at the trickling butter and oozing juices as they squished out of her hairy twat.
Bob sat on the couch with his shiny, dead cock laying across his soggy balls watching the woman on the floor with her leaking cunt chucked full of his dog's pounding cock. He licked his lips and absently played with his limp, rubbery cock as his nostrils flared from the rank odor of orgasm that fumed up from his cock. The faint aroma of shit hung to his weak cock. He shuddered in delight. He'd had a good, tight, squishy, sloppy ass fuck!
Maggie looked up at him through glazed eyes and smiled.
"I guess Fritz isn't done yet," she murmured.
Fritz wagged his crooked tail in happiness as he happily waited for his tough knob to disintegrate.
Maggie heaved a contented sigh and the little dog heaved and pulled his suctioned cock out with a loud squish. She lay on the floor oozing of leaking cum. She shivered.
Bob jolted her back to reality with the command to get her leaking ass off the carpeting so his wife wouldn't have to clean the greasy spots from the carpeting. He didn't want her to have to work to get the melted butter stains from the thick fuck.
Maggie dragged her ass into the bathroom and tried to clean up. She was shook. She had thought anything she did was all right with Bob. She had fooled herself this past week thinking he loved her a little. Now she realized he had just used her. With the wife coming home, everything would go back to normal . . . BOREDOM. LONELINESS. DEPRESSION!
Maggie put her clothes on and sat beside the naked Bob on the couch.
"Is this the end?" she asked, tears flooding her eyes.
"I'll think of someway to see you," he said.
"You know I love you. I'm not hot now and I'm not drunk and I still love you very much," she whispered.
"Don't.. . " he said, patting her leg.
"I can't help it. Bob, I love you!"
"I don't love anybody. So you're only gonna get hurt if you love me, I'm telling you right now."
"Don't tell me whom I can love or what to think. I love you. If I never see you again in my life, I'll always cherish this past week and the fun we've had. I love you and that's it. I know you belong to Carol and that's fine. But I still love you. Don't you have any feelings at all?"
"Yep. For myself. All we had was a good time and some good fucks! I don't love Carol and I don't love you. I love fucking and I'll get it anyplace I can. Remember that. I don't love you. You're good at blow-jobs, and you got a hot ass, that's it. Don't get involved."
"But I do love you," she protested.
"It just makes you feel better to fuck and say that. You don't love me. Loving gives you an excuse not to feel guilty about fucking. Don't feel guilty. Just fuck." He got up and went to the kitchen and fixed two drinks.
"Then it's all over?" she asked.
"No. If you can fuck on my terms, I'll screw the shit out of you any chance I get, but love is not included in the deal. Got it?" He gave her a drink and flicked on the television.
Tears stung her eyes and dripped down her cheeks. She was a stand-in fuck one more time. No she wasn't. Bob didn't even love his wife. She was just a convenient fuck. The horny lady next door. She was nothing more than a slut.. . a whore . . . only she didn't even get paid for screwing. She was a dope!
He had to be lying to her. She had feelings. So did he. She loved him and trusted him and made him happy. He had to be fibbing.
She leaned back in his arms and felt the warmth rush out of his body and into hers. He had to be a liar. She did mean something to him. She had to! She couldn't go the rest of her life and mean nothing to nobody! She hadn't given her best to a long-time friend only to be used, had she?
Bob leaned to kiss her and she drew away, suddenly cold. She did not care to be just another notch on his bed post rated on performance on a one to ten score sheet.
She got more genuine affection from his dog, Fritz She'd been fucked and used one more time and she was getting sick of it!
CHAPTER SIX
Maggie paced her mobile home living room. She waited with her crotch dripping. Dan was coming over to leave his dog with her. She really missed the security dog since he had gone to live with Dan.
Ben had been a sonofabitch to assign a dog to each man and take her darling Charlie away from her. Now she had no dog to love and clean and groom. No dog to cry to or cuss to or be a companion. No Charlie to fuck her with his big, lovely body that quivered when he sniffed her ass. She really missed Charlie.
Dan, the man, was now bringing Charlie over for her to dog-sit for two weeks while he and his wife and kids went on vacation. Maggie was thrilled. She would have her favorite dog for company for two weeks. She wouldn't be alone for a while. She'd have her big German shepherd to come home to.
She eagerly answered the door when Dan rang the bell. She knelt in front of Charlie and hugged the big dog around the neck. She scratched his ears and kissed him on top of the bony head. She felt the big dog nuzzle against her neck and she felt loved, completely loved.
"God, you never hugged me or kissed me," Dan said jokingly.
Maggie stood up and faced the off-duty security man. She smiled.
"I'll take good care of him for you. We had a mutual affection for each other before Ben assigned him to you. I'm so glad you let me take care of the dog for you," she said.
"He'd only be in the way on vacation," Dan said.
"In the way! Never. Not this dog. He's almost a part of me, and I thought he was a part of your family, that was the reason Ben assigned a dog to a man. So they would work together as a team. Become close. And you think he'd be in the way? God."
"Come on, chick, give me a going-away kiss," Dan said and he reached for her breasts and pinched her nipples.
"I'd hate to tell the dog to bite you," she said, backing away.
"He wouldn't. Remember what you just said about us being a team and all that crap? He's my dog and you couldn't make him disobey me. He knows what he'd get!" Dan said firmly.
"And what would he get?" Maggie said angrily.
"The dog knows who's boss around here and it's me. That's the reason Ben gave him to me. Ben knew the dogs were all getting too attached to you and wouldn't protect the security guys. So you got relieved of your duty as dog groomer. Charlie knows he'd better mind me. He obeys me always or he'd get his ass kicked and whipped!"
Dan reached for Maggie again and pulled her in close to his young, firm body, socking a few quick pelvic smacks against her pussy.
She felt that he had a hard-on. She flinched to get away from his groping hands as one went for her tit and the other felt around to her ass.
She pulled away slightly. "You take your hard cock and split! You hear?" she commanded.
"Nobody orders me around, lady. Come on, I've wanted to get into your panties for a long time. Never had the chance at work. Somebody's always around. Now, how 'bout a little quickie for your fellow employee? Come on, baby, let me fuck you. I just wanna stick my cock in your golden twat just long enough to get my rocks off. . . . "
"You bastard. Get the hell away from me," she said defiantly.
Charlie stood watching the whole argument with his ears up and his nose quivering. Every muscle in his body was flexed and ready for action. Charlie loved Maggie, but had to obey Dan. His big, alert eyes went from her to him and back again. He growled. He didn't like this whole set-up.
"Come on, lady, take off your clothes and let me see that private pussy of yours. I'm just gonna stick my cock in for a minute. I gotta go. My wife's waitin' for me. Come on, baby. My cock'll feel so good inside your hot cunt," Dan said, grabbing at her jutting domes.
"Eat shit!" she sputtered.
"Damn you, you slut! You put out to Ben and sucked his cock down your throat. You fucked with him, and now you're gonna screw with me!"
Maggie was horrified that Ben would discuss that afternoon in his room with all the security guys. Ben had a wife! Didn't he know better than to brag about her to the guys she had to work with? Goddamned men. Now this horny bastard figured he was going to fuck her and probably run right back to the office and tell all the guys how she was on the fucking bit. Shit on Dan and Ben, both. Crap on Bob from next door. All these bastards wanted was a piece of ass on the side. No love. No concern. No nothing except get their rocks off and she should shut up while they all went around comparing notes on her cunt. Shit! No way was she going to be the office dump pile for all the guys to get their rocks off. She wasn't getting paid enough to be humiliated and used! Fuck them all! Men were such bastards!
She stood horrified in a trance and stared at Dan.
He put his hand on her breast and tweaked her nipple.
"Charlie!" she commanded the dog.
"Sit down, stupid," Dan told the dog.
Charlie was confused. He wanted to protect Maggie but he was afraid of Dan.
"Charlie!" she commanded.
"Who do you think you're kidding?" Dan asked. He glared at the dog.
"Charlie, heel!" she commanded of the dog.
Charlie got to her side and stood with his ears erect. He growled at Dan and the hair on the back of his neck stood ruffled and rigid.
Dan took a step to Maggie and the dog faced him squarely and growled.
"You dumb dog!" Dan said. "Get away. Sit down. Fetch. Do something!"
"He is doing something. He's defying you and taking care of me, you slob. Now get the hell out of my place. Go fuck your wife!"
Dan made several attempts to command the dog away from her. Dan had a big hard-on and he intended to fuck her just like Ben had. He saw that HIS dog was guarding HER! He was furious! He would not be put down by a stupid animal! He would tell Ben about this deal and Ben would have Charlie put to sleep as being a spooky dog. No way was that bastard dog going to disobey him! Dan told Maggie what would happen to Charlie.
Maggie and the dog stood their ground and defied Dan.
"Go eat shit and tell Ben to do the same thing! You horny bastards that are all married and think you're gonna stick your stupid cocks into me and do as you damned well please. It's about time you got put in your places. Both of you! Now get the shit outta here!"
She was firmly supported by Charlie's growls.
Dan retreated snaking his finger at her and telling her she'd be sorry and the dog would be dead.
Maggie flipped him off and slammed the door.
Maggie kneeled on the floor in front of the big dog and patted him. She cooed love words to the dog that was now hers. She knew what the security office would do to Charlie and she cried. Charlie would be considered a "spooky" dog and either put to sleep or put out to guard a lumber yard. The office would not keep a dog who disobeyed orders. The man and the dog were supposed to be a team and Charlie had chosen not to be a team, at least not with Dan. She imagined Dan had been mean to the beautiful dog by what he had said indirectly. She now had a dog that she must protect from those men. Charlie had stood by her and she would stand by him.
She had two weeks to do something. The man would be back and talk to Ben. Ben wasn't her friend. He had fucked her and left her only to brag to the guys at work. She felt indignation and fury at all men. She had permitted herself to be used, it was true. She had been so lonesome. Now she wasn't lonesome. She had a dog of her own to care for.
She cuddled the big dog to her body and hugged him tenderly.
Maggie sat on the floor and talked to the dog and caressed his body. She noticed his fur wasn't as soft or well cared for as when she had him. She let her fingers trail down to the dog's balls and she cuddled the two rocks in her warm hands.
Tears of frustration trickled down her cheeks.
Her heart pounded and her tits jutted, holding her rigid nipples erect. She felt the oozing of her juices flow down her vagina and spatter her pussy. She felt Charlie's nose bump into her crotch. She loved the dog so much. She had the upper hand with him, only she wouldn't use it. She could command the dog away from her steaming, torridly hot twat, but she wouldn't. The dog wanted to fuck and it was fine with her. She adored the big, beautiful dog and his brown eyes sent ripples of thrills through her body. She would do anything for Charlie. He was her loving baby.
Maggie slipped out of her clothes, all the while feeling the dog's nose bump gently against her naked ass and pussy. She could hardly wait to feel his rock-hard cock in her simmering twat!
She felt his black, cold nose press into her smelly, damp nest and she quivered with excitement. She let the dog sniff into her slobbering slit and lick her juicy clit. She thrilled at the touch of his heavy, thick, rough tongue as he inched to her clutching, spasming hole. She heaved a lustful sigh as she dragged two big, huge, stuffed pillows off her couch and piled them up on the floor.
She felt the big dog punch in his rigid prick and she thrilled at the wonderful, glorious thud of his knob as it plunked into her asshole with a mighty thump. She let out a cry of ecstasy at the heavenly feeling of being crammed, scrunched full of the dog's hot, spearing shaft!
Charlie went right to work, madly humping her tight, slobbery asshole. He dug his hind feet into the carpeting and heaved in his dog cock with all the force of his mighty hind haunches. His tail stood straight out behind him as he grunted and snorted his cock in, in, in!
Maggie bit her lip until the blood flowed to keep from yelping her passions. Her body shook and rippled with wild cravings for the dog's hearty, pumping cock. Her ass tube felt so full, crammed, stuffed!
She trembled at the constant friction of his throbbing knob as it rubbed against the walls of her rectal tunnel. The dog cock filled her, and his knob stuffed her! She felt his hot balls as they were mauled between her asscheeks. They rolled in her spit and the juices that drained from her rectum. His hot rocks burned into her widespread asscrack as he ricocheted in her asshole with mighty, furious, wild thrusts of dog cock.
Fire shot through her flaming, electrified body. Her pulse was dancing at about a hundred and fourteen throbs a minute. Her breathing was short and gaspy as her passions mounted and soared to unbelievable heights. She was so hot she thought she would explode . . . and she did! Violent gushes of cum flooded down her vaginal tunnel and splashed into her squishy, foaming slit. Her clit fluttered and swam in the river of her gushing cum! Her round, firm body jerked, spasmed, vibrated in jolting spasms.
Charlie whimpered and stabbed his throbbing cock into her squishy asshole. He humped her relaxed rectal tube and growled low in his throat. His strong hips stabbed his heaving cock smack in, in, in. His pulsating cock jerked inside her squishy, marshy asshole and his knob rubbed, rubbed, rubbed! So fine. So good. So fantastic.
Her dribbling cunt spasmed and she worked up another heated, passionate, lust for dog fuck! The rubbing, so soothing, so stimulating, so softly irritating, so . . . God, his knob felt bitchin'. She loved it. His hot balls rolling around in her steamy, leaky asscrack, his dog cock piercing, God!
Her clit shook and went rigid. Her clit tremored and spluttered in the thick juices lathering her sloppy slit. Her vaginal muscles clasped and clamped onto her fingers as she jabbed them inside her gushing cunt. She felt the dog's thick knob and jamming cock rub in her ass tunnel. Her heart pounded and she wiggled her hips passionately. She thumbed her clit and shook in lusty delight.
God, she shot off again in the midst of shakes and trembled and sparking, flaming tingles! She moaned. Her hips jammed against the thick stack of pillows as the dog's prick slammed, jack-hammered her asshole!
She felt his long hair stick to her sweaty thighs as her ass came to a spent rest and he hammered her hole with his cock. He slobbered and the spit trickled down her naked back. It felt so warm and neat. The sloppy sounds of his riveting cock thrilled her dizzy head. His hot balls seared into her dripping asscrack. Her cum oozed out of her marshy, soft twat and bathed her fingers and squished to her thumb as it worked her sensitive clit! She felt all the smooth, soft, velvety folds of her labia and thrilled at the touch her fingers felt.
She spiraled into ecstasy as the big dog shot his wad into her clamped asshole! His dog sperm was so warm and gushy. She felt like she had just been sprayed with lovely, delicious, thick cream. She felt his pelvis jam against her ass. It was a supreme thrill to feel dog jism slosh in her hole!
She tingled and her head soared to unreasonable heights as the dog stuck his rock-hard dog dick securely into her asshole and screwed it in tightly to drain all of his thick sperm into her rectum!
God! She loved it! She waited as the dog whimpered trying to unhook his cock from her hole. It took him a while, but with the sound of breaking suction, he pulled out his thick knob and sat between her legs and licked his shot cock and soggy balls.
Maggie stayed hung over the pillows until she came back from her sex trip enough to realize she was missing the biggest thrill of all, sucking the dog's whang for all his sticky juice.
She commanded the dog over the pillows to her face and nuzzled into his matted, hairy crotch. The heavy odor of dog cum mixed with the smells of her shit hole urged her on to poke through the long, thick hair and find his weak cock and tuck it into her mouth. Her talented tongue licked around his shovel-nosed cock and tickled his cockhead. She felt him retract his penis at the touch of her tongue on his tender cockhead. She moved her face to his lovely, black balls and put them both into her mouth wallowing them around in her hot spit. She loved the delicious taste of the sticky dog cum. She licked into each little fold of soggy skin and tipped out the stickiness of dog jism. She licked her lips for a fuller taste of her dog's cum and burrowed back into his crotch for more. Her tongue wrapped around his shrinking cock and she followed it all the way back into his fur.
She sat up and gobs of her own cum drained out of her hairy snatch. She commanded her dog to her hot, gurgling twat and he eagerly snarfed up her running jism. His tongue was so rough and stimulating, she thought she'd have a shit fit. His tongue worked her frenzied clit like he was sand papering it down smooth. He stuck his rough, thick tongue the length of her slobbering crotch and licked at her leaking vagina. He snorted his black nose into her clenching hole and she felt his hot breath seep up inside her squeezing vagina. His neat, thick tongue drove her wild!
Her heart pounded as she sat on her round ass watching the big dog dig into her spread crack and eat. She felt his teeth scrape across some of her tender, soft flesh and she flinched. She wanted him to nibble on her clit, but he missed and nipped around her slobbering cunt.
Her whole body vibrated as she tingled with excitement. She spasmed in heated delight. Her trembling titties jiggled gleefully as she leaned back on her elbows to allow the dog to lick at her cum drenched asshole. Her nerves were alive and sparkling with fire. She was going to have another frantic orgasm. This dog wouldn't quit! His whiskers were drenched with her smelly juices. His crotch hair reeked with the smell of her spit and cum and her shit hole juices. The room smelled of frantic orgasms! Her nostrils flared.
Sounds of the dog's licking tongue and her sloshy juices filled her ringing, thumping head. She was hot to trot again! She looked at the dog's crotch and wondered if he'd be so kind as to smack a fuck to her hot box?
He would! His red, shovel-nosed cock was hanging out of his fur.
She pulled the dog's big head from her crotch and secured her ass on the pillows. She was considerate enough not to expect the dog to crawl on her beaver. Besides, if he was standing up, he could heave more strongly.
Charlie walked between her legs and snubbed his burning spear to her slobbering, squeezing snatch and jammed his cock into her hole, knob and all with one mighty heave of his pelvis.
She was jolted severely and rocked back on her pillows. She felt his stiff dog cock throb inside her vaginal walls. His pulsating, beating prick thudded against her tight, clenching tube as his cock stabbed in, in, in!
She clamped her spasming vagina tightly around his heaving, humping cock and tried to squeeze his dog cum out the tip of his cock. She felt the steady bang of his whang on her uterus and thrilled. Her emotions were on fire as she heaved her ass up to smack her dripping pussy against his stabbing cock! Fantastic!
He gouged into her securely. His black balls slammed and rolled in her slippery, smelly slit. The big dog heaved with all his strength. He slammed his slippery, hard cock into his lady's hole hard and heavy. He whined for relief, the relief that she was continually spasming from his first bump of nose on her ass.
Maggie was weak from her continual cumming and leaking and draining. She still managed to smack her ass up to the dog's jamming prick. She adored the feeling of his stimulating cock as it rubbed across her clit with every mighty heave and thrust of his lusty cock. His long hair matted in her sloppy, squishy crease and stuck to her soft, pink labia. The dog pumped his knob into her puffy, silky smooth crotch and grunted as he heaved and fucked her hard!
His belly hair smeared around in her sweat that puddled on her gut. His hot breath seared down on her rigid nipples as he humped his cock in and nearly out of her hot, bubbling, boiling hole!
She felt the steaming jism spurt out of the dog's stabbing cock and melted in contentment. Her ass was tired from wiggling and slithering under the constant drip, drip, and gush of her vagina. She had to rest and her chest heaved as she gasped for breath. She loved the warmth that spread over her like a blanket as the dog lathered her hot, drenched hole with his pounding, shooting cock. She felt the pressure of his shoved-up-tight knob.
Trickles of cum oozed from around his securely sere wed-in cock.
She trembled knowing this dog was the finest fuck in the whole world! He was the best, most loyal, loving beast that ever walked the face of the earth. He was the most fantastic lover of all times. He kept her torridly hot, fiery twat dribbling all the time!
Charlie may have been a dog, but he was the best goddamn fuck she'd ever had! And nobody was going to take this dog away from her ever again! She would not let go of this dog and his wonderful cock!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Maggie left the fucker dog in her bed while she went downtown to the office. She was careful to lock the mobile home securely so no one could get in to steal her dog. She didn't think the dog would go with anybody else, but if Charlie offered any resistance, he might be in more trouble than he was now.
She stomped into Ben's office and slammed down her resignation on his desk.
"What's this?" he asked, trying to act surprised.
"You know damn good and well what it is! I'm not giving you the chance to fire me, buddy, I'm quitting! And I'm keeping Charlie, too. So, fuck-balls, how do you like that?"
She crossed her arms in indignation.
"I really appreciate how much I meant to you that afternoon in your room . . . " she started.
"But, baby, you DO mean a lot to me," he said, getting up from his desk and coming around to her.
"Oh, go sit down, you horny bastard, Don told me you'd told him about us. How many of the other guys have you told? All of them I suppose. Well, fuck-head, how do I rate? I do hope you said my hole was good, I'd hate to get as poor a rating as what I gave you and your dumb rent-a-cop buddy. He didn't get a rating, since he didn't get to first base."
"Yes, I heard about that. You realize of course that the dog will have to be put to sleep. When a dog turns on its master, it's no good."
"Charlie's a good dog, and I'm keeping him. He won't turn on me," she said firmly.
"That's all very noble of you. However, Charlie does belong to me, and I'll decide what to do with him. Now if you should decide to stay on and work here, under a new set of rules, I might consider giving the dog to you.
"If you choose to leave us, and steal the dog, I'll have to deal with you legally. Of course, you'll get no letter of recommendation, either. It's all up to you." He leaned back in his swivel chair and glared at her.
"And what are the new working conditions?" she asked hotly.
Ben motioned for her to look behind her, and there stood the rest of the group of security officers.
"You guys sure do stick together, don't you?" she asked sarcastically. "I guess that's all right. I might as well give them ALL a case of VD as one or two." She smiled wickedly at the group of men and then back at Ben.
He winked and smiled back at her. "Your bluff won't work."
"I'm not bluffing."
"We won't argue the point." He nodded at the officers to go ahead.
"Goddamn you, Ben! Knock it off. Just let me go and take the dog. You guys all get lots of chances to fuck while you're on the job. Just let me alone. My ass isn't worth the hassle. Just give me the papers for Charlie!"
Maggie didn't believe this. All of the guys she'd been working with were nuts. Surely they wouldn't gang-bang her. Not her co-workers, and all supposed to be the good guys. She backed against the desk facing the group of guys. Her eyes went from one to the other and another. Sonofabitch, she wasn't about to get fucked by five guys! That wasn't counting the ones that were still out on patrol and would be in just in time to take over where these fuck-happy jokers left off. No way.
Ben put the papers under her nose and she grabbed for them.
"Not yet, baby. Later," he said and stuck the papers in his drawer and locked it.
"All this for a dog?" she asked.
"And the idea that you put Don down so smartly," Ben said.
"Shit!" she said.
She saw zippers undone and pants fall to the floor. All five cocks were rigidly stiff. Balls were uptight and ready.
"You gotta be kidding," she said. "Aren't you taking a turn, too, Ben? Or are you gonna be like the captain of a ship and go down later? Nice and sloppy then. You can eat all your men's jizz. Of course you're just pig enough to like that. Snorting around in sewage is your bag, isn't it? I'm sorry I'm not bleeding like the last time. Aside from being a filthy pig, you love suckin' blood, don't you?" she screamed. "And isn't this company gonna look shitty when I file rape charges against all of you? Ben, call them off, or you're gonna go down the tube so damned fast you won't know what the hell happened!"
The five men stood in front of her with their thumping cocks jerking and spasming. They all smiled and glared at her, stripping her body with their eyes.
"They're not gonna rape you. Whatever gave you that idea? Do you honestly think my men would do such an immoral, nasty, illegal thing as that? No, babe, you're gonna rape them."
"So everybody's safe. There's no law against a woman raping a man, is there? No one could possibly accuse me. But, I could file against them."
"You're safe. No law against your raping them. And they're safe. Now we do want to keep the dog safe, don't we?" Ben asked sarcastically.
"You're a bastard!" she shrieked.
"I know," he said softly. He smiled wickedly.
"What guarantee do I have that you'll let me go and keep the dog?" she asked.
"None."
"Eat shit!" she yelled at the infuriating man.
"You also don't have any choice. See, I sent Fred over to your house to take Charlie away. If you don't want that, I'll have to make a phone call to your house and if I do that, you'll have to have a cock in your mouth before I lift a finger to dial." He sat smugly behind his desk and smiled at her.
Her fury melted as she stood helplessly alone. She didn't have any choice. She resented being forced to do anything. She hated it! She might have considered fucking the guys one at a time and she could remember the time when she was thrilled at working here because of all the men. But they had all ignored her up until now. They weren't fucking her now because they really wanted her. It was a unified effort to knock her flat because she had put down Don.
"I'd do it again, too," she snarled at Ben. "Don was mean to the dog!"
Ben smiled and waited. His hand rested on the phone.
She realized there was no reasoning with them. Panic set in. Her dog or all five cocks. God, she loved cocks, but she hated being forced into anything! That really pissed her off! And then they'd all sit around and talk about her. She would be the company whore and she was sure Ben wouldn't let her off so easily. She backed against the desk and felt Ben punch her in the ass with his pencil. He never laid a hand on her, just a pencil. . . .
She looked pleadingly into his cold eyes. No hope.
She bent to her knees in front of the first cock. Her tongue tipped the pulsating cockhead and wrapped around the swelled flesh. She eased the stiff cock into her mouth and sucked hotly on the rigid meat. Her tongue traced up and down his thick, beating veins and she smelled the sweat of his crotch. Her hands went to his balls to hold them.
Her ears rang with male voices shouting orders to her.
"Take your clothes off. We're not gonna wait all day. Give my cock a hand job. Let me stick my cock in your asshole. Mine'll fit in your cunt. Hurry up, Maggie, I don't intend to jerk off."
Orders, orders. Everyone shouted at her. She was beside herself with worry about the dog. She had to get all these guys fucked one way or the other and before the other guys got in from then-work.
She ripped off her clothes and took one guy's hand and put it on her tits. They wouldn't make a move without her first touching them. They weren't about to get in trouble.
The faster she could get them all wilted, the better off she'd be so she could go home and get her dog. She said a short prayer for her dog and bent her head to suck more furiously on the cock in her hot, spitty mouth.
Frantically she pulled on cocks and snubbed one to her asshole, one to her pussy, kept the one in her mouth and jerked on the two other left over cocks. Her emotions mounted in spite of her anger. She loved the taste of cock and now she had the additional thrill of too many cocks. She had never been so lucky in her life!
She stood between her ass fucker and the cunt fucker while the guy with his cock in her mouth stood on Ben's desk and hung his pecker over the cunt fucker's shoulder. She spread her legs and felt the burning shaft slide in from her damp nest, across her vibrating clit and smack tightly into her clenching, dripping twat.
At the same time, the ass fucker snubbed his flaming stick to her asshole and jammed and poked. Too tight. He spit on his fingers and rubbed the slimy saliva into her tight asshole. She felt his rock-hard cock stab into her tightly flexed rectum and burn up her tube.
She felt the two cockheads bang into each other as each man stuck her hard. She felt the punches and stabs of the two cocks in her bottom, while her holes dripped of running, fiery juices. Her heart pounded at the feel of some hands caressing her tits and her belly and her hips. She felt hot hands all over her naked body. Her mouth clamped onto the stuffing cock that banged against the back of her throat. Oh, God, she didn't know if she could swallow the cock and concentrate on the fucking cocks in her holes. She thrilled as she felt one cock thump in her hand. The pulsations beat into her and her entire body was rocked and swayed by the pounding cocks that thumped into her hot, bubbling snatch, her leaking asshole, her slobbering mouth and her two pumping hands.
Her head was dizzy with desire and wicked lust. Her ears rang with commands to suck harder or clamp onto the cock with more force. Her head swam in dizzy circles as her pelvis swung in wild, gyrating whirlpools of passion. Her hands worked the two pounding, beating cocks with frantic fervor. Her body reeked of her stinky womanly smells along with the wet drippings of all the cocks. She barely had time to concentrate on each piercing cock, there were so many! Her frenzied body shook with excitement! Her crack squished and slopped as cocks rammed her holes hot and heavy. She felt the full, stuffed feeling of the two cocks clear up into her belly, where she felt so good and tingly. The two cocks jammed and retracted at the same time so they banged cockheads inside her bottom, which gave the puffing men added thrills and nearly ripped her apart. Sounds of sloshing erupted from her torridly boiling snatch and overstuffed asshole. She hung on the two stabbing cocks with her feet not quite touching the floor. Her whole weight was on the two piercing, stabbing, blood-gorged cocks which made them plunge in deeper and deeper. Her spasming twat cried juices of joy as the hairy crotch banged his stiff cock into her hole. Her asshole burned like fire at the stiff, relentlessly pounding cock. She felt the swinging balls of the two hole fuckers smash into her slimy, slippery slit and fall away as each stabbed in his hard, rigid cock.
She tingled with excitement at the cock that thrust in and out of her sloppy, spit filled mouth. Her mouth always watered at the taste of good, hard, beating prick. She felt the cock jam to the back of her throat as her tongue wrapped around the pulsating, thick worm. She flicked his cockhead as he retracted his thumping cock and then stabbed into her mouth again to touch the back of her throat.
She cocked her head back so her throat was a straight shot for the piercing prick and felt the throbbing, shaking cock slide down inside her neck. She felt the swelled cockhead bump on each rung of her spitty throat and then drag back up the ladder in her neck. His hot balls hung against her smooth, feverishly hot face as she eagerly gulped and swallowed the heaving, hot shaft. Her spit trickled down her cheeks, smearing the heavy nuts that smacked against her face. She gulped and swallowed the rampaging cock again and again. She delighted in eating hard, thick, pumping cock!
Her eyes were glazed as she looked up to the hairy belly just above the thumping cock she gobbled. She saw his tiny, pink nipples poke out of his hairy chest and excitement shot through her body.
She trembled as she worked the two cocks with her hot, double-timing hands. Her fingers flicked across the sensitive prick heads and she felt the heat radiate through her fingers and shoot up her arms and ricochet all through her withering, slithering body. Her lingers traced up and down the beating, throbbing stumps. She caressed the two sets of uptight nuts as she stroked the cocks and flicked prick heads.
She reeled in excitement. Her frenzied hip movements sucked in the two fucking cocks and her tits got sucked to rigidness and redness. Her body tingled with exploding passions of lust and evil cravings . . . all being satisfied.
She rocked and swung as the two fucking cocks stabbed her hanging body. The cock over the shoulder was clear down inside her throat and she swallowed and swallowed, stimulating the cock to shoot off in her neck. She felt the fierce throbs and jerks of the gushing cock in her throat as gushes of cum rolled down to her gut. The wilting cock retracted into her mouth and her tongue lapped fiercely and hungrily. She tasted the last drops of salty cum and smelled the heavy ammonia odor. Her tongue whisked around the softening cockhead to lick any tiny droplets of jism that hid in the crack around the puffed, purplish cockhead. She wallowed the limp cock in her spit until it was dead and then she sucked in his slobbery balls and whipped her tongue around them to kiss and lick each little fold of super soft testicle skin. Her head swam in delight! The glorious taste of cum and the velvety softness of his balls made her cunt spasm with happiness.
Her matted, splashed pussy wept with joy at the thumping from the hard, stiff shaft that rammed her squishy, sloppy twat. Every nerve ending in her squiggling body wracked with shooting, tingling vibes. Her leaking snatch clamored for more and more fucking. She tingled with wild, unabandoned lust!
Her hands were bathed with shooting, spraying cum that blasted from the two orgasming cocks as they jerked and shot off. She felt the hot, thick, slippery juice slobber down her hands as she flicked the cockheads. The sensitiveness of the cockheads made the guys flinch as the last of their shooting cum lathered down her hands. She continued to squeeze and work the cumming cocks until her ringers were sticky with the drying jism.
Her bouncing tits jiggled and flamed as they were pinched and tugged. She jiggled gleefully on the two spearing cocks in her bottom. Her ass was rubbed nearly raw and her snatch leaked of torridly hot, bubbling, boiling juices that squished and slopped all through her slick, slippery slit.
Just as she was about to be able to give all of her attention to the stiff cocks in her bottom, she felt Ben's rigid cock shoved into her mouth. Her sticky hands left the jerking, wracking cocks and went to his testicles. She caressed the big ovals as she eagerly took his thumping prick into her mouth and bathed it in her spit. Easily, his cock slid home down her throat. She gulped and swallowed feeling the heavy stirrings in her throat.
She soared in her lust for wracking, jack-hammering cocks. Her body burned with flames of passion and wild cravings. She shook with each fierce stab of one cock or the other. Her sweaty, shimmering body quivered with wicked delight!
She felt the warm spray of shot cum drench her steaming, scorching twat and ripples of pleasures prickled her skin. She romped on the shooting cock and loved the warmth that squished out of her clutching, clamping snatch. Her whole bottom spasmed at the cum that shot up her asshole and burned home.
She smelled the torrid fumes of shot sperm mixed with her own running juices. Her clit fluttered passionately at the flood of gushing cum as it slopped in her crack. Her sputtering vaginal opening clamped and squeezed on the withering cock that melted inside her tube. Her rectal muscles squashed all the cum out of her ass fucker and she felt his withered, weak cock fall out of her clamping hole. The other cock fell limply out of her smelly, squishy twat. Her bottom was soaked in juices and smelled to high heaven of cum. She felt the drizzle of her own running juices flood into her burning, sloppy, marshy crack as her clit fluttered and jiggled.
Her mouth was still crammed full of Ben's hot, stabbing prick and she swallowed lustily. Her sticky hands caressed his hard, uptight nuts as her mouth slurped on his rigid, beating, hard cock. She felt him stab in and out of her throat with his long, throbbing dick. She gloried in each strike of his whang. Her gulping mouth slurped and gurgled, coating his stiff cock with spit. She swallowed and he thrust. She felt his super swelled cock ram down her throat and retract, more rapidly each time. Her face was spit covered and she felt his balls roll on her hot, feverish cheeks.
Her body shook and shivered as her own passions let go and she shot off a shaking, quivering load of hot, smelly cum into her own crack to mix with the fumes and liquids from the dead cocks! Her body slithered in passion! Her heart pounded until her tits jiggled! Her rigid nipples were rosier than ever due to the tugging and sucking and fingering! Her gut contracted! Her cunt spasmed! Her juices gushed! Her nostrils flared at the rank fumes that fumed up to her nose.
The hot cock in her throat stayed in her mouth. He knew she adored the taste of his cum, so as he shot off, he kept his jetting spray gushing in her rapidly swallowing mouth. Her head swirled in dizzy delight as she slurped up his shooting cum. Her tongue whisked around his swelled, purplish cockhead, lapping and licking. Her body shook in tremors of delight!
She swallowed his cum juice like a thirsty dog, licking, lapping. . . . She was totally engulfed with passion for this heavy cock in her mouth. She felt the cock shrink and wither away . . . to the hairy crotch.. . or was it fur? In her demented, spasming state, she couldn't tell for sure.. . .
She opened her eyes.
She was in her own mobile home with her face in Charlie's crotch sucking like hell on his spent cock! Her nose brushed into his long hair that was matted with his cum and her spit!
SHE HAD BEEN DREAMING! A HOT, WET DREAM!
Her crotch steamed of reeking cum that she had shot off in her sleep. Her nipples hurt where she had pulled them and caressed her own boobs. Her face smelled of dog cum and she tasted the sticky liquid on her full lips.
She heard her dog whine as she tugged to keep his cock out of his furry encasement.
She sat up in a daze in the middle of her bed. It was so real! She shook her head and looked at the puddle of her own cum that drenched the middle of her rumpled sheet. She looked through sleepy eyes at her big German shepherd as he lay in his wrenched-out condition on the bed beside her. Absently she petted the dog and with the other hand ran her fingers through her rumpled hair.
God, what a realistic dream!
Her crotch steamed and smelled of her orgasm and she tasted the dog's sperm on her lips!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Maggie left her cum-splattered dog on her bed as she went to the office. She kept pinching herself to make sure she was awake.
She stomped into the security office and slammed down her resignation on Ben's desk.
"Why?" he asked, stunned.
"You haven't talked to Don?" she asked.
"No. Should I have? He's on vacation. Left Friday night."
"He came by my place and made advances and said all sorts of things about my putting out to you and threatened to take the dog and have it put to sleep and a whole bunch of crap if I didn't fuck him," she said all in one breath. She went on to explain how he called the dog names and was mean to Charlie and had all but raped her, if it hadn't been for the dog. He said the dog didn't obey him and he'd see to it that Ben knew and on and on and on.
Ben told her to sit down and take it easy. He listened to her story and patted her on the hand soothing her ruffled emotions.
"I'll talk to Don when he comes back and well get this thing cleared up. I don't want this kind of a problem in the office." He was very calm.
"What about telling him about you and me?" she said in a huff.
"I mentioned the fact that I might get a divorce. I said we had gone out for a drink and that I thought a lot of you. Apparently he put it all together that I was leaving my wife for you. He's been a difficult person and I'm sorry I ever hired him in the first place," Ben said.
"Are you getting a divorce? Over me?" she asked.
"I don't know on both counts. We are separated. That's why I've ignored you. I wanted to get my head on straight before I did anything else to upset you or my wife or me. As for the dog, I can understand his loyalty to you. You had him for so long and he loves you. You can have the dog. Charlie will not go back with a man who abuses him. I'm sure you'll take good care of him like you have in the past. If you ever decide you want to get out of the office and patrol at night, you've got a good dog there and he'd be your partner. It's been rambling around in the back of my head for some time now, only I do hesitate to put a woman out at night alone. Something might happen to you and I wouldn't want to be responsible for that.
"I'm sorry for anything I might have said or done to upset you in the past. I'm sorry I took the dog away from you. It didn't work as I can see. Now you get back to work and take your resignation with you." He smiled warmly.
"May I say one thing? I don't want you to leave your wife on account of me. It's hell living alone and I wouldn't want to be the cause of anyone's crushed life."
"You're not. This's our decision. You had nothing to do with it. Only that I do like you a lot. You're not the cause of a divorce, if we get one. And I won't pay any attention to you in the office or out until I'm sure of myself. Agreed?" He patted her hand and sent her back to work.
I'll be damned, she thought as she walked out to her desk.
Maggie smiled all day. She was so astonished that Ben did like her. She had her dog as her own and she would never be alone again. She would have her fucking dog with her always. Ben might even be hers. And that worried her. She didn't want to cause anybody any grief. She knew what hell a lonely person went through.
Her dream kept coming back to her. It would be nice to have a man around the house to fuck. Ben was perfect. At times he was gruff and sounded off, and then he had his delicious moments of fantastic lovemaking. If she had Ben she would be set. She could fuck him and make love to him at night or whenever he was home, which wouldn't be every night. Then when he wasn't home, she had the dog. Ben had given her Charlie. She was so happy! Except when she thought about Ben's wife and kids. She couldn't be happy fucking Ben when she knew his wife and children craved his love whether they knew it or not. They would miss him terribly. She realized a cop of any sort is not always on a regular work schedule and that it could be frustrating to the family. She also knew from experience what it was like to never expect anybody at home at any time.
Maggie realized she might possibly enter into Ben's decision. The best thing she could do was to find another man and marry him and keep her dog and forget Ben. That would be the perfect solution to everything. And she would do it!
After work that night she stopped at a bar and had a drink or two. She knew Charlie was all right at home. She was not pressured into fucking anybody at the bar. She had her dog at home that would gladly fuck her. So she surveyed the bar. This would be a quiet evening of music and drinking. She wasn't frantic about finding anybody, but she would try looking one more time.
She just finished her drink and decided to leave the bar. Nobody appealed to her and she was a jumbled mess thinking about Ben. She had nobody to talk to, but she did have somebody that cared. She picked up her purse when she heard this low, soft voice just at her ear.
"Don't leave just yet, please. Let me buy you a drink."
She turned and came face to face with the black man who had whispered in her ear. She put her purse back on the bar and decided to talk to him for a while. She didn't have to get home. The dog would be waiting for her.
She purred contentedly as she realized most of her tensions were gone. She wasn't alone anymore. She had Charlie at home and Ben had said he liked her. It was strange the difference in herself, knowing she wasn't rambling around on this earth with nobody to care about her. She had an inner glow that seemed to radiate out.
She thanked the black man for the drink and sat contentedly talking to him. She loved his low, soft voice and quivered as his hand brushed hers when he lit her cigarette. She shouldn't do that if she thought so much of Ben. But Ben wasn't here, the black man was. His name was Jim.
Maggie liked Jim and his gentleness and manners. She drank her drink and he had another waiting for her. He had definite class. He had bought her two drinks and hadn't mentioned "your place or mine" yet. She didn't like to have men buy her drinks since she didn't feel she owed them anything for a couple of drinks. Jim didn't push her at all. He talked and lit her cigarettes and was a complete gentleman.
Maggie had always prided herself with the fact she never got drunk. Once she had with Bob and she couldn't understand that. Maybe it was because she was so at ease with Jim, now, that the booze made her a little lightheaded. She was engrossed at what he was saying, but she didn't actually hear. She just saw his full lips and glistening white teeth as he talked. His dark eyes snapped with excitement as he related a fishing story to her.
Fish reminded her of her smelly cunt which had started to leak juices. All she could think about as she watched Jim and his smooth, catlike movements was, she wanted him in bed with her. He was so polished and suave. Besides, she had never tried a black man and they were supposed to be so terrifically hung. Her mouth watered at the thought of fucking this guy.
She hauled herself up short. What a way to think. Did she think she had to "try" everybody and everything? She was really getting trashy about her lusts. She reminded herself of a dirty, old man that was hot to trot. What happened to her values of love, marriage and all that crap? Now she was out to fuck her dog, the neighbor's dog, her boss and now a complete stranger. She was beginning to wonder about herself.
Jim wasn't a complete stranger. They had been talking for a couple of hours now and she had the hots for him! What would he think if she propositioned him? Now how did the guys go about this sort of thing? She didn't want to be too forward, but she did want this guy. She wondered if she had some sort of sexual disorder that she had wet dreams all the time and was fuck happy? She simmered in her sloppy juices and purred at her happy condition, whatever it was. She loved it. She didn't want to rack up just any guy, she was a bit choosy, and she chose Jim for right now!
Maggie drank her drink and itched in her crotch. Her clit fluttered -wildly and her snatch spasmed. She smelled the faint aroma of her juices and felt slightly embarrassed. Although maybe her hot smell would turn on the black man. She simmered in her heated juices and smiled drunkenly at the black man.
The next thing she knew she woke up in a strange car driving through the night. Through glazed eyes she saw Jim at the wheel. She couldn't move, she was secured in the seat by the seat belt. Her window was open and the evening air blew through her blonde hair. She saw him look at her in short glances.
"How 'bout coffee?" he asked in his low voice.
She was limp as he stopped the car at an all-night restaurant. As he looked at her, he knew she'd never make it into the restaurant.
"Where do you live?" he asked.
She smiled and nodded drunkenly.
He drove off and to his house. He had an apartment on the other side of town. He half dragged and half carried her into his place and dropped her onto the couch. He went to his kitchen and made coffee and came back to get Maggie. He picked her up and carried her into the bathroom and set her down on the toilet.
She knew he was taking her clothes off and she bobbed limply as he moved her to get her panties and bra off. She wished she could enjoy this minute. Her drunken head didn't function at his tender touches as he set her naked body in the bathtub and turned on the cold shower.
She shrieked as she got splattered with the cold water. She ran her fingers through her tangled, wet hair as she sputtered and floundered in the drenching cold water. Her rigid nipples were cold and her boobs bobbled. Her sopping pussy shimmered in the sparkling, cold water.
She squealed and tried to get out of the slippery tub.
Jim peeled off his clothes and held her in the tub.
"Sorry, lady, I had to do this to you," he said gently.
Maggie purred her pleasure as she shook from the cold. Her glazed eyes made out his blurred image of nakedness and she looked to his crotch. She was disappointed. He wasn't well hung at all. He just hung with the cold water leaking down his belly to his cock and balls. His pelvic hair shimmered of wetness and his black cock hung. Shit, she was so unhappy.
As if reading her mind, he asked, "What did you expect? Me to have a hard-on and attack you in your drunken condition?"
She smiled and nodded.
"No way. I don't take advantage of ladies " He pushed her head into the full spray of cold water and she sputtered and struggled to get out of the tub.
"You dumb bastard, it's cold in here!" she screeched.
He smiled a wide grin. "I guess you're feeling again, at least something." He let go of her and turned off the water. He backed off and grabbed two towels. He threw her one and toweled himself dry.
She grumbled as she struggled out of the tub and dried off. She took the robe he offered and tied it tightly around her waist. She followed him out of the bathroom and into the kitchen where he had a cup of steaming coffee waiting for her.
She sat and drank with her hair dripping water down her face and neck.
He smiled as he drank. He looked at the blonde, drenched woman and broke into laughter.
"What's so damned funny?" she asked.
"Just before you passed out at the bar you told me you never got drunk," he said and roared in laughter.
She drank her coffee and felt stupid. She felt his hand on hers, patting her. She was suddenly warmed more than the coffee could ever warm her. Her itchy crotch creamed as he held her hand.
"i didn't plan this, you know," he said softly.
She nodded. She left her coffee and followed the big man into his bedroom, dropping her robe on the floor. She fell on his king-sized bed and melted into his arms. She opened her mouth to take his stabbing tongue. She sucked his thick, hot tongue and felt his hot hands on her breasts.
She felt his ringers massage her breasts and his chest hair tickle against her body. She trembled passionately as he climbed between her legs and snubbed his black, hard cock to her hole. She whimpered with joy at the wonderful feeling of his cock as it slipped into her squishy, sloshy vagina. She sighed and groaned as she humped her eager pelvis to punching cock. His balls socked heavily into her marshy, sloppy slit. His thick pubic hair matted and tangled with her blonde pussy. Juices squished and topped as the strong smell of her womanly juices coated his jack-hammering cock.
Her vaginal muscles clamped tightly to his humping prick and squeezed.
She felt his big hands slip from her bobbing tits to her smooth, rounded hips and under her ass. He held her buns up tight to his jolting, jerking cock and she felt his black nuts rub into her asscrack to torment her clamping asshole. Her lathered asscrack made it easy for, his balls to wallow around and smack, making squishing, squashing noises. The suctioning sounds as his cock slammed in and out of her hole thrilled her. She felt her hot, thick juices ooze around his big, black cock and leak out of her hole to drip on his sloppy, wet nuts. The hair on his hips and thighs tickled as it rubbed against her sweaty thighs. She felt his humping cock jam all the way up to her uterus and bang relentlessly. She bit her lower lip to keep from screaming her pleasure.
Her clit went berserk as his heavy cock rubbed against the rigid flesh with his every inward and outward movement of his black cock. She felt deliciously wet and hot as the black man fucked her hole and rubbed her fluttering, spastic clit.
She felt his fingers pull her asscheeks apart and dig into her asshole. At the wiggle of his finger she cried out her delighted pleasure. Her rectum spasmed on his digging fingers.
Jim was thrilled at the touch of his pummeling cock as his big, black fingers dug and jammed into her clamped tube. He felt the in and out movement of his gouging cock as he thrust. His fingers rubbed the walls of her ass tube and touched his own cockhead through the thin membrane of skin that separated her cunt from her butt hole. He tingled as his big fingers rubbed on his cockhead that jarred and jolted through the thin skin. He loved the feel of her soft, smooth, silky tunnel. His fingers were sensitive to the damp, velvety skin that clamped tightly around his digging fingers as they tipped his cockhead.
His breathing was hot and heavy in her ear as he tongued his spitty kisses. He tongued his spitty wetness into her ear and her head wracked with the sounds of suction.
He baked his balls in her slimy, slippery slit as he whacked into her torridly hot, sloppy cunt. His fingers kept digging and the palms of his hands felt her tightly flexed ass and his swinging, slamming balls. His chest had titty burns on it.
She tingled with excitement as he banged and thrust his heavy cock into her leaking, squishing tube. She clamped her shapely legs around his back and locked her heels at his asshole. Her arms held him close to her as he humped and banged her relentlessly.
She felt him pull his fingers out of her ass tube and toss her legs up over his big shoulders. She was bent in half as he slammed his cock deeply into her upward thrust snatch. Her knees hung on his shoulders and her heels dug into his back as he knelt on his knees. His hands held her hips in place so he could slam a harder fuck into her smelly, wet hole.
Her nostrils flared at the shitty smell on his fingers. The air reeked of her womanly smells as she swirled her hips mid-air to rotate on his jamming shaft. She felt his black nuts slam into her asshole more severely as he jolted the hell out of her whole body. His fingers slid to her jiggling tits and flicked her nipples. She felt his tough pull on her nipples making them more rigid than before. She tingled with excitement at being jammed so hard. Her gut felt like it was pushed up to her throat.
Jim jack-hammered his blood-gorged cock into her smelly twat and squished back out. His thrusts of heavy prick frictioned her running juices to leak and gush. His stump pushed relentlessly against her fluttering clit and her gut spasmed and contracted.
Her whole bottom was on fire with lusty gushes of hot, creamy cum dripping from her tunnel. She lathered her swinging, hot balls with her flooding juices. She reared up her ass to ram his thumping cock farther into her boiling, bubbling, twat. She felt his every throb of cockhead and every pulse of his beating prick stump as he rammed and jammed into her filled tube. Her juices slid down his slippery, thudding cock and sloshed into her squashy crack to her asshole, which was being constantly thrilled by his hot, smacking rocks.
The black man's hands clamped onto her full, jutting domes and clasped them securely so they couldn't rock as he holted her leaking, dripping, fiery snatch with his fantastically, hard cock that just went on and on and on!
She felt irritated as Jim smacked into her drying tunnel of love. Her legs were tight and hurt. She had never had such a long and hard fuck in her entire life. He held his rigidness on and on and on! He fucked her until she cried for him to stop for a minute. She was exhausted.
Jim held his cock smack tight in her twat and flexed his muscle giving her little tiny jiggles of thrills that rocketed through her sweaty body. His soggy balls lay wallowed in her dripping cum in her asscrack.
She felt his hot ovals roll against her asshole and stimulate her to nearly crying her lust for him to slam his rigid cock into her again and again!
SHE SHOT OFF AGAIN! HER CUM DRENCHED HIS SLOWLY MOVING COCK WITH FIERY BURSTS OF THICK, GUSHING CUM AND MORE CUM AND MORE CUM! SHE LATHERED HIS SLOW, SLOW, DELIBERATE COCK WITH GUSHES OF HOT, STEAMING CUM!
"Cum, damn you!" she cried in anguish.
"You had enough? You satisfied?" he asked in his low sexy voice.
"YES! YES! YES! I'VE BEEN FUCKED ENOUGH! I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE! I'M DRAINED! CUM! CUM IN ME . . . ALL OVER ME. . . UP MY TUBE! FUCK YOUR ROCKS OFF! GIVE MY HOLE YOUR CUM!" she screamed.
Jim heaved and grunted his loaded cock into her tunnel and blasted her full of jetting, hot, gushing cum. He loaded her twat with hot, thick cream as he groaned his orgasm and smashed his cock so far up into her she nearly spit his cum out of her mouth! His hips jerked and riveted her hole like a dog in heat! His cock dug and spurted tons of torridly burning, thick juice. He breathed in short gasps.
She dug her heels into his back at the feel of his wonderful, squishing cum! She shivered in delight at the hot blast of fiery orgasm that overflowed her tube!
As his rock-hard cock wilted in the heated liquid, she felt the river of spent cum rush out of her snatch and gush in her crack. His thick pubic hair was matted with the squishing cum as he pressed against her soft, satisfied clit. The smells of their cum reeked. The suction sounds quieted as their sweaty bodies relaxed and dropped to the coolness of the white sheet.
"Oh, my God," Maggie moaned.
"Like it?" he asked.
"Jesus, yes," she gasped.
"I like to have my lady friends satisfied," he said and hugged her white, satiny body to his black velvety one.
"You mean you fuck the living hell out of them," she gasped.
"And I'm not done with you, yet," he said.
She moaned. She felt his hot face nibble on her ear lobe as he whispered into her ear that he was going to eat her snatch and drink all her running cum. He was going to lick her clit and tongue up into her hot hole and wiggle his tongue and tongue her asshole. He snorted his lust for hot twat. Hot, runny, gushing twat. He loved the taste of woman juices mixed with his own. He could live forever drinking cum and more cum. He loved her juices.
She shivered at his talk while she felt his fingers squish into her drenched slit. He stuck three fingers into her relaxed snatch. She felt gorged with fullness. She felt his hot mouth kiss her tits and nibble passionately on her rigid nipples. His mouth burned into her domes.
She slithered under his body as he nosed down her flat belly and put his heavily breathing mouth to her drenched pussy. She felt his tongue lick into her matted, tangled hair. Her body shook with building desire.
She spread her legs for him as he nosed into her tasty, dripping crack. She trembled as his hot tongue licked slowly over her clit and got it to rigidness again. His mouth went to her leaking hole and his tongue slid in. She quivered with excitement as he wiggled his tongue up her snatch.
She eagerly awaited his next move. She adored his hot tongue lapping in her marshy, sloppy snatch. She could lay there all night having him eat her spasming hole. She quivered at his digging tongue. Her body wracked with heated desire. She listened as he gulped and slobbered up her thick cream. She heard him snort like a wild animal as he gobbled at her dripping vagina. Her passions mounted. At this rate, she was going to be leaking or cumming all night and wouldn't be able to get out of his bed in the morning. How delightful a thought!
She thrilled as he slid his tongue to her cum puddled asshole. His tongue burned as he snubbed it tightly to her clamped rectum. His tongue was spitty and her asshole was sticky with spent juice. She trembled as he licked and poked at her anal opening.
She licked her lips and craved black cock. She tugged on his hairy legs and he eagerly went into the sixty-niner position with his hard cock just over her face, smacked up tight against his hairy belly. Her arms encircled his black, sweaty ass and pulled him down to her face. She got his hanging balls first and licked at them with her spitty tongue. She tasted the mixture of cum that had dried to stickiness on his nuts. Her saliva coated tongue soon lapped his balls free of all the smelly stickiness. She nuzzled her face into the softness of his hot rocks and savored the super softness of his skin. She took one of his full balls into her mouth and wallowed the oval nut in her heavy spit. She quickly pulled in the other oval rock and nibbled tenderly on both of them, swapping them around in her hot, watering mouth. They tasted too good and too hot to be true.
Her nose was pressed to his asshole and she smelled the rank odor of cum and shit. She was thrilled to have her face pressed into the black man's asscrack. Her tongue inched up his crack and she nibbled at his black button. Her mouth encircled his asshole and she stabbed her pink tongue at his tight hole. She dug around and slobbered her spit to ease her digging tongue into his damp, soft, smooth asshole. She wiggled her tongue inside his shit hole and was thrilled at the good taste of his shitter. His inner skin was super soft and tender. No wonder she slithered with passion!
She heard the loud sounds of his tongue working her asshole and snatch as she tongued his. Her dizzy head rang with the gushing of excited blood. Her ears roared with lusty sounds of smacking, gobbling, licking, slobbering. Her tits jutted and her nipples stood rigidly. Her hands tightened on his ass and she jiggled her tongue inside his soft asshole. She had fooled around enough! Her mouth watered for black cock! She had to taste his freshly shot cum into her mouth. She knew she'd be working his cock for one hell of a long time. He could hold a hard-on longer than anybody she had ever fucked.
She dragged her tongue, wiggling, out of his shit hole and nibbled down his crack to his balls and across them to his uptight cock. Her hands pulled his smack, uptight cock down to her mouth, all the while she prayed she wouldn't break his fantastic organ in half. It took quite a bit of pressure to pull his stiff cock to her mouth, but she was hot enough to get it done. She tongued his pulsating cockhead around and around bathing his thumping prick in her hot spit. She slowly inched his swelled, purplish cockhead into her mouth and relished the taste of his hot, beating, smelly organ. With her tongue she inched up and down the sides of his pulsating cock tracing the heavy, throbbing veins that pumped blood to his rigid muscle. She nibbled from his balls up his rock-hard cock, flicked his sensitive cockhead, and tasted down to his balls. She tongued under his swelled cockhead at his most sensitive spot and wrapped her tongue around his beating prick.
She felt his hairy hips swing in a gentle, easy movement and was thrilled to exuberance at his excellent response. She loved his swaying pelvis hanging over her sucking mouth. She slid his pounding cockhead back into her spitty mouth and inched his black stump down, down into the very back of her throat. She sucked in the heavy smells of spent cum that lingered in his pubic hair as she tongued and slobbered on his rigidly pounding flesh. His asshole smelled shitty and reeked of foul smells, but she loved it. His cock tasted so tantalizingly of their last fuck that she gobbled up as much of his swaying dong as possible.
She whisked her tongue around his stiff, plunging cock. He was pretty well hung, but actually no difference between a white man and himself. They all come with different sized cocks. Jim's was good and tasty and she loved it, even if it was mediocre.
His hot balls smashed against her soft cheeks and rolled around her face. She felt smothered in black love. She snorted at the good, strong smell of his crotch and was tickled on the chin by his black, thick pubic hair.
Her hands dug into his slimy asscrack and poked at his shit hole. She dug and poked and forced her finger inside his soft, silky rectum. She worked his asshole as her tongue sucked his neat cock. She gagged as he pressed his whang clear to the back of her throat. As she cocked her head back to give his hard, beating cock a straight shoot to her gut, she felt his tongue gouge into her simmering, gurgling twat. His breath singed up her hole and thrilled her to no end. Her quivering body languished in the heavy sexual urges that roared through her body. Her tits pounded as her chest heaved with excited breaths.
Her ringers dug into his asshole and she pulled him down on her face so his cock rimmed her throat opening. She tugged more and felt his black cock inch down her throat. She tremored at the heavy thumping she felt in her neck as the black man sunk his cock deep into her slobbery, hot throat. She gasped for breath as he jabbed and stabbed his rock-hard prick up and down her runged throat. She felt his swelled, puffed cockhead bump up and down deeply into her throat. His balls smacked against her face and got more wet as she slobbered out the corners of her mouth. She always salivated heavily when she ate cock. Made it easier for the shoving prick to get down her throat and she loved eating prick, so her mouth watered just like she was eating a gigantic pickle. Her mouth sucked and the loud noises of slurping roared into her ears.
Her tender clit was floating in the river of juices that drenched her smelly twat and slit. She adored the hot tongue working her holes and flicking her clit. She felt so secure as he hugged her around the ass and clamped his fingers into her ass slit. Her rectum flinched at the bigness of his fingers as one forced its way into her smooth, wet asshole.
Her body tingled with happiness. Her electrified nervous system flared with fiery passion as her gut contracted forcing her matted pussy up tight to the black man's face. His fucking and tonguing were so good she thought she'd shit a hairy squeal! She rolled her hips and tightened her thighs against his head as he slopped and snorted in her squishy crack.
Her head reeled with dizzy excitement. Her fingers clutched his asshole and some of her fingernails dug into his buns. Her excitement soared to explosion! SHE DRENCHED HIS SLOBBERING MOUTH WITH HER HEAVY FLOW OF SQUISHING CUM! Her spasming cunt heaved up tightly to his gulping mouth as she jetted her bubbling, gurling cum into his open mouth and drained her vagina of all its love juice along with what was left of his jism.
She slithered under his body and felt his sweat drip onto her and mix hotly. Her jolting, passionate body lighted up with fury as she squished and flooded his black face with her running juices. Her thighs quivered against his head as she tightened up in ecstatic tension. She felt her cum gurgle and rush down her tube, squashing past his tongue and face. Her crack smelled of her love juices as he kept licking and snorting into her vaginal opening to get all the cum juice he could swallow as fast as he could.
Her fingers dug into his ass and she felt his throbber in her neck as it pulsated and jerked. His thick cockhead let go of his lubricating juices and she backed off his humping cock so his cum would flood her mouth! She tasted his thick cream and gulped it down as fast as his jerking pelvis shot.
Tiny bits of juice flowed out the corners of her mouth, but she managed to swallow most all of his streaming, warm, soothing tasty cum. She felt his black ass rivet his cock into her and shimmy at her mouth. She licked and gulped rapidly and got most of his jetting cum. The trickles that drizzled out of her clutching, sucking mouth she lapped up with a flick of her talented tongue.
She felt the softness of his soggy balls as they rolled in her spit and spilled cum. Her flushed face burned hotly against his lovely black testicles. His cock withered inside her mouth. She licked the rubbery dong clean of all the fishy, cum flavored tastes and let his weak cock fall out of her mouth. She felt the hot, dead worm lay across her fevered face as she gasped for breath. She licked her full lips to get every last drop of his delicious juice. She relaxed her quivering thighs so her legs looked like those of a frog.
She looked at him in a sexual daze and saw that his dark face sparkled of her cum. He seemed to be a sparkling, glistening, black statue as he sat beside her with his limp cock dangling over his soggy nuts. His pink, thick tongue flicked her juices from around his mouth as he looked tenderly into her glazed eyes.
They both fell on the cum splattered sheet and panted.
She felt the trickle of juice smear her crack and loved the warmth.
She cuddled under the warmth of his black body and fell asleep.
Jim flicked out the light and hugged her body to his as he fell asleep completely shot from fucking the white woman.
CHAPTER NINE
It took Maggie several days of walking like she had a cob up her ass to get her bruised snatch back to. normal. In that time she heard that her sister Martha was coming to visit her from the Midwest.
She was not happy about this event. She would have to wait to fuck her dog. Her sister would never approve of her fucking a dog. Maggie did hope Charlie would behave himself and not hump her leg or sniff her ass while her sister was around. It had been several days since her horny dog had had a good piece of ass. Maggie hoped her stud fucker would be good and forget her dribbling snatch for a while.
Maggie drove to the airport to pick up her straight, married sister and her two teenaged daughters and one teenaged son. She bitched all the way. Sure, she had the room, but why must her sister come out and visit her right now? Why didn't she stay at home with her farmer husband and be like a typical farmer's wife ought to be? Cooking, cleaning, all that good stuff. No, her sister had to come to the coast to visit in the heat of the summer. That meant Maggie had had to ask Ben for an unexpected leave so she could haul her sister and her three brats to the beach and to spots of interest.
The last time Maggie had seen her sister and kids, they were so religious it was ridiculous. Maggie had to remember to clean up her foul mouth, too. She was on a tension already and they hadn't even landed. Shit! She had to watch the fucking dog and knock off the swearing and not go to work, just so her sister could preach to her about the sins of being divorced and living alone and going out at night and drinking and God only knows what else. Maggie wasn't especially fond of the brattin' kids, either. They had been little monsters the last time.
The plane landed and everybody kissed and hugged and faked affection. Maggie wondered why her dumb sister had even bothered to come to visit. Probably to save her lousy soul. Martha was going to have to work pretty hard on that project, Maggie could tell already. She looked at the sweet young nephew of hers and her dripping crotch slobbered at the sight of his tented pants. He probably had a piss hard-on, but nevertheless, he had a definite bulge in his pants. He was only fifteen. Old enough to fuck. Maybe he didn't believe in fucking due to his mother's firm religious training.
This might be fun after all. Martha would be working to save Maggie's raspy soul and Maggie would be working to seduce her young nephew. She hadn't tried a kid, either. Might prove interesting to get the kid off on his sexual road to fucking. Maggie tingled as she warmly hugged her nephew and simply smiled at her nieces. They weren't her type. Maybe she could get them interested in dogs. That would be a thrill and a half. Let poor neglected Charlie fuck the fluffy, young girls and she'd take on the boy and Martha could read her Bible. Maggie laughed wickedly to herself.
She drove them all to her mobile home and felt slightly underprivileged. Her three-bedroom mobile home was large by trailer standards, but a drop in the bucket compared to the rambling farm with all its fields of whatever the hell they grew back there. She really didn't know the crops. She could tell corn from alfalfa but that was the extent of her farming knowledge.
Maggie's dirty mind rambled as she wondered if Martha's husband was being a good, little farmer or fucking the sheep? She pitied her sister. If Maggie had her way everybody would have a fucking good vacation while Martha attended church services and read the Good Book. Not that there was anything wrong with the Bible, but Maggie was certain the Lord had given up on her a long time ago, so she had not read the Bible for years. Why should she? She didn't have the time. She liked to experiment with screwing in her spare time. To her, fucking was the most important thing in the world right now. Besides, she didn't have that many good years left, being thirty-nine. When she was old and confined to bed, she would do her last minute repentance bit and hope the Lord had forgotten all about the fun she'd been having up to that point
Her sister and the children settled into the spare bedrooms and blabbered about the things they wanted to do. See Disneyland, Sea World, Zoo, Universal Studios and on and on and on.
Maggie looked at Charlie and his red, shovel-nosed cock was hanging out anxiously. He didn't care if his lady had company or not, he wanted to ball. Maggie's face flushed as she talked to her sister and watched the big dog roam around the mobile home in a frustrated condition. God, she hoped he didn't try to hump her!
She was so relieved when Charlie wandered out of her sister's bedroom and padded across the hall. At least she didn't have to tell her pet a strong "no" and try to explain to her sister that the dog didn't know a woman from a bitch. She couldn't help it if she had taken pity on a retarded dog.
Terry, the nephew, came into his mother's room and sat on the bed. He wanted to go to some place special tonight, their first night in California.
Martha said emphatically no. She intended to take her little flock to church tonight and give thanks to God for letting them have a safe flight and such a lovely place to stay and a nice vacation.
Maggie looked depleted as she sat on the edge of the bed. She would tell them where the church was, but she had no intention of going. Her gaze rested on Terry's crotch. The little bastard still had a bulge in his pants. He'd had time to take a leak. Maggie licked her lips and wondered if the kid was horny all the time.
Terry stomped out of the bedroom and said he wasn't going to go to any goddamned church his first night of vacation!
Good for you, kid, Maggie thought as she watched his thin, little ass bounce out the door.
Martha wrung her hands. She told Maggie she didn't know what was becoming of the younger generation.
Maggie hoped she knew, but sympathized outwardly with her stuffy sister.
Maggie got dinner for all of them and sent them in her car off to church. Except Terry. Maggie was so happy to have the young kid around that she hummed and sang while she did the dishes.
Terry complained that this was going to be a really dull vacation and he slumped in the overstuffed chair in the living room.
Maggie wiped her hands and went to her bar in the living room.
"Wanna drink?" she asked.
He hesitated. Then he said yes. Maggie smiled wickedly as she mixed the kid a strong one.
Charlie was behind the bar sniffing at her ass and she brushed him away. Not tonight. She was going to have fresh, young, virgin meat!
She evilly watched her nephew gulp the drink. After all he was a big man and could handle his booze. Oh, ho! She mixed him another and smiled wickedly as she watched him drink it down.
"We could walk to the beach," she suggested.
"Are we that close?" he asked anxiously.
"Yep. You go get a blanket out of the hall closet and I'll mix us a thermos of drinks. You and I'll go to the beach and your first night in California won't be such a flop after all," she said smiling at her young nephew.
"You're really neat, Auntie Maggie," he said and trotted down the hall.
Maggie gleefully mixed the thermos of booze and hummed wickedly all the while. She was ready to go and so was the young boy.
They left a note saying they were taking a walk and would be back. Wouldn't want dear, old sister worrying. Off they went into the night with the booze and the blanket. Maggie knew just the isolated spot.
She led the way over sand dunes and cliffs to a remote place on the beach and told Terry to put down the blanket. She poured them both a drink and plopped her ass down on the blanket. She watched the kid as he was engrossed by the rolling, tumbling waves of the Pacific. She was engrossed by the kid! Her twat dripped happily.
She figured the kid must be fairly well sloshed by now.
"Ever go skinny-dippin'? " she asked.
"Mom won't let us," he said.
"Well, dear, old mom isn't here, and I won't tell if you don't," she said. "Help me with this zipper; it's stuck," she told her nephew.
"You do excitin' stuff like this ALL the time?" he asked, laboring with her zipper.
"Only when I get a chance," she laughed.
"Mom'd kill me if she knew," he said, taking off his clothes.
Thank God there's a full moon and I can see this kid's young cock!
Terry stood with his bare buns toward Maggie and peeked in short glances at the naked body.
"You wanna take a look? Why don't you?" she said loudly over the roar of the waves.
"I'm not supposed to," he said quietly.
"According to who? There's nothing wrong with the human body. I'll bet your cock is beautiful. I'd tell you if I could see it."
Slowly the lad turned around to face his aunt. He hung his head in shame.
"It's a beautiful cock." she said emphatically. "Really nice. For your age, you're a pretty good little stud. Ever used your cock?" she asked.
"Oh, no! I'm not supposed to until I get married and then for having babies. Sex is dirty, you know," he stammered.
"No, I didn't know," she said. Sad, really sad the way her sister was bringing up her young son.
Terry stared at his aunt's naked body in the moonlight. His eyes bugged out in astonishment. He surveyed her full domes, her flat belly and her golden snatch. He looked and looked. He knew he was being super nasty to look at a naked lady, especially his aunt, but he was fascinated by all the bumps and curves. Her rigid nippies looked really tasty. He wondered if he had sucked his mother's nipples when he was a baby. She would never tell him anything. The only way he learned about sex at all was to listen to the guys in the can at school. He'd heard a lot of things, but he had never seen or touched or anything. His built-in, cultivated hang-ups had prevented him from even sneaking a look at his sisters' bedroom door.
He was more than a little shocked at being alone on the beach with his naked aunt with his cock hanging out for her to see. She did like his cock, she said so. He felt proud. His mother had always made him think he should hide his penis and feel ashamed.
"Would you let me touch your precious cock?" Maggie asked.
Terry didn't answer and he stood paralyzed at her suggestion.
Maggie reached for the young, virgin cock and gently touched the tip of his cockhead. She saw a droplet of liquid on the tip, hanging there in the bright light of the moon. She softly pressed on his cockhead smearing the liquid all over his cockhead making it glisten in the beautiful moonlight.
"How absolutely precious," she cooed as she slid her fingers to his soft skinned balls and caressed them tenderly.
Terry felt strange ragings in his lower gut at her touch and his young, innocent body couldn't help it, but he shot off his wad! He quivered and shook in his embarrassment. He moaned his apologies to his aunt in stammering, jerking words.
Maggie quickly put her mouth to the shooting spray and gobbled it up, following his slowly diminishing gush until her mouth was right at his wilting cock. Her hot mouth closed over his jerking cockhead and she sucked his weakening prick into her warm, succulent mouth and flicked his cockhead to torment him. He spasmed and jerked at the touch of her hot tongue darting across his prickhead! His whole body shook and crumbled to the ground in a spasming, jerking mass of flesh.
She kept her mouth on his wilted cock and tugged and pulled on his cockhead that she had to work with her fingers to keep out of the soft-foreskin. She ate the child's sweet cum and licked his dick to get his smeared juice from his soggy balls and whipped dick. She ate hungrily and lustfully, like an animal.
Terry slithered on the blanket crying for her to stop. He clutched at his nuts and dick in shame. He had never had such an experience before in his life and his mother would never approve of such behavior. He cried in his crumpled heap on the blanket.
Maggie let his limp dick tumble out of her mouth and kissed the child up his slim belly to his hot neck and young, hot face. Her tongue licked across his lips and she felt his hand wipe her cum-smelly kisses off of his mouth.
Maggie shook her head in dismay. She had a lot of work to do on this kid. She lathered his face with wet, sloppy kisses, and told him how beautiful his naked body was in the shimmering moonlight. She adored him. He was so sweet and innocent.
Terry kept trying to escape her cum odor and her wet tongue. This was all very nasty, yet he had a strange yearning for her to do more and more to him. Maybe if she forced him to do nasties, he could consider himself an innocent and forgiven by
God.
She didn't give a damn what he thought. She had the hots crawling around her twat and she wanted his young, virgin cock in her squeezing snatch. She would have his cherry tonight!
She lied to him and told him all sorts of cute little love words all the while her hands worked his soft balls and slipped to his asshole and punched around. She kept telling him not to fight him off. She loved him and there was nothing wrong with love. There was also nothing wrong with any of the secretions that flowed out of his body or hers. They were all nice and clean and lovely to taste and suck. The human body was basically clean and pure.
He could go along with that. He wanted to explore all of the sexual activities she wanted, but his religious training was holding him in tight bonds of restriction.
The more she kissed him and tongued his lips, the more easy and relaxed he became. He finally figured he was going to hell anyway, so let her do what she wanted to do to him. Besides, his cock was hard again and he never had such a fantastic orgasm in his young life. Oh, he had sneaked to whack off in the solitude of his room, hoping the Lord didn't catch him and send him to eternal damnation. So far HE hadn't.
Maggie kissed the boy's ear lobe and tongued into his ear with her slobbery tongue. She squished his ear full of spit as she took his hand and placed it on her jutting, rigid nipple. She thrilled to think she had a kid that was a virgin. So inexperienced and innocent!
Her clit fluttered for a touch of hot, young hand to squish her slopping juices around in her slit and finger her tube. This kid wouldn't do it without her making him and she was getting hot by having to go so slow and damned near draw him a blueprint of what the hell to do with her.
She had the fourteen-year-old boy flat on his back on the blanket with his hands on her boobs. He seemed paralyzed as to what he should do with her fleshy tits. She clamped her hands over his and worked her tits slowly. She told him to flick her nipples.
The boy with the short, proper hair obeyed. He was used to being told what to do. She whispered in his ear for him to kiss her tit. She hovered over his naked body and hung her boob to his mouth. She tingled with excitement at the feel of his warm, soft, dry lips on her breast.
Her crotch throbbed for cock. This was a real test of her patience and she was running out of it. Her pussy was damp. Her twat squished and spasmed. Her tight asshole was flexed rigidly as she straddled the youngster's pelvis while he kissed her nipple. She told him to open his mouth and suck on her nipple like a baby. It was an all-right thing to do.
Terry's head reeled due to the booze and the startling night he was having. He opened his mouth slightly and his young tongue flicked her rigid lovebud. He was getting the hang of tit sucking as she lowered her steaming twat to his sparsely haired cock area. He felt her heat of his aunt's hot pelvis so close to his throbbing, aching cock. He shivered in anticipation.
She took hold of his young, virgin cock and rubbed his swelled cockhead back and forth in her sloppy, squishy crack. She listened to the youngster groan as he squiggled happily, guiltily, under her wet, fiery body. His hands were on his belly as if he was in great pain or pleasure, she wasn't sure if he knew. She told him to squeeze her tits and flick her nipples and he eagerly reached for her hanging boobs.
Her heart pounded as she felt his young, hot cockhead rubbing in her drenched, sloppy slit. She felt his pounding, beating prick as she worked his thickly veined cock back and forth in her sloppy slit. With her other hand she reached back of her ass and caressed his hot, high rocks. She trembled at the super softness of his testicle skin. She rotated his ovals back and forth in the soft, velvety skin while she ran his thumping cockhead the length of her crack, over her clit, around her spasming twat.
She trembled on her weak thighs at the feel of his young, innocent hotness. Even though the cool ocean breeze blew, she sweat. She gyrated her well rounded hips over his poking prick.
She felt his squirming body and heard his heavy breath. His young dong was well oiled from her slimy slit. Sounds of squishing and soaking filled their ears. She quaked with lustful, evil desire. She could control herself no longer. She slid the boy's hard cock into her marshy, puffy snatch and clamped her vaginal muscles tightly around his innocence.
He squealed with delight and tried to roll his pelvis. She quickly told him to push, not roll.
As usual, he obeyed her commands. In his eagerness to shoot off his pelvic organ, his jabs were not in time with her hangings. He jerked and thrust his pulsating penis deeply into her sloppy, soggy hole. His body shook as he thrust his sweaty pelvis up to meet her gyrating, sucking twat. His young fingers pinched her nipples and tugged roughly.
She liked his pulling on her hanging nipples and massaging her breasts. He was learning fast. She put her hands on his slender hips and moved them in time with her sliding up and down on his rigid, blood-gorged cock. She slammed down on his cherry cock and her spread asscrack leaked runny juices onto his young, sweet nuts. She reared up slowly on his slippery prick and slammed down hard, feeling his lean dick poke deeply into her torridly hot, spasming snatch. She was getting her passions up to a high peak. Her head swam from the booze and the youthful child under her. Her heart pounded. Her clit fluttered. . . .
AND THE KID SHOT HIS WAD! HIS RIGID, JERKING COCK SPASMED, SHOOK, AND JETTED HIS HOT, YOUNG, VIRGIN CUM ALL OVER HER CLENCHING TWAT!
She cussed under her breath at the rapidness of Terry's orgasm. What the hell could she expect from a kid so young and inexperienced? She didn't have a cum, so she settled for the next best thing, his hot, running, virgin cream. His cum smelled so good mixing with her trickling juices. It would have been bitchin' to have cum with him his first time, but, hell, she couldn't shoot off in such a hurry! She liked to play and here she was done. All done. She felt his cock fall limp in her wet, boiling, gurgling tunnel and sighed.
Terry groaned his contentment as his young body went limp after spastic jerks and jolts of his first fuck. Now he was completely out of it.
She checked to see if he was still breathing, he was so quiet. She hauled her dripping, creamed twat off his limp body and lay on the blanket next to his withered body and gazed up at the starry sky, completely frustrated. The only consolation she had was the fact he was young and would be ready to fuck again in a matter of minutes. She did wish he could hold a hard-on like her black friend, what's his name, did.
She was really getting bad. Nasty. Actually a slut. She didn't even remember Jim's name. It had only been a couple of weeks since she had had such a fucking orgy with him and she couldn't remember who he was.
The men were just running together in her mind like one long flow of cock after cock. She wondered if she was losing her mind. She was just fuck happy and wanted to try any cock that came along. She preferred variety. Apparently she was getting it since she didn't remember who was who.
She thought she had given her nephew enough time to sufficiently recover from losing his cherry. Now he must be ready to really fuck. Since this would be his third orgasm for the night, he must be able to hold his hard-on long enough for her to have an orgasm. Otherwise she was going to tell the kid to go to hell.
She didn't go for this shit of getting built up to near orgasm and having Terry shoot off, leaving her uptight and unfulfilled.
She reached for his cock and felt the steady thumping. It would only take a minute and he'd be ready to screw his cock into her sloppy twat.
"Well, what did you think?" she asked.
"God, it was so good. I never felt so . . . I don't know . . . all afire and excited and, gee, I just don't know how to explain it," he moaned.
"You know, women have orgasms, too, and I didn't. Now you have to learn to please women just the same as you want to be pleased and shoot off your cum," she said, frustrated. "I'm sorry," he said softly.
"Now, this time, I want you to lick my crack and make me cum. After I cum, it's just a matter of seconds until you shoot off."
"I can't lick your. . . crack. It's too messy and . . . smelly," he said. "I just had a cum in there. I'd be eating my own damned cum. That's gross!"
"Gross or not, kid, I drank your cum and it tasted good. Now it's up to you to drink my juices. I'm not going home all in knots. You better do what I tell you," she commanded.
Terry sat up and looked at her matted, golden pussy and flinched.
"So take it slow and easy. Examine my crack and hole first. Smell the cum that's leaking out of my twat. Finger my hole. Take your time, but you better make me cum, you hear?"
He nodded.
"If you wanna drink, take one out of the thermos. Maybe that'll give you the guts you need. But make me cum!"
Terry uncorked the thermos and gulped the strong booze. He wiped his cold, wet lips on his arm and sat hesitantly looking at her naked body.
Maggie rolled her hips enticingly making her shimmering pussy glisten in the bright moonlight. Her tits bobbed from side to side. Her nipples stood rigid and ready for the boy's hot, young mouth. She held her tawny arms out to her young nephew.
God, he wanted to fuck, but eating her crotch was something he hadn't planned on. Well, if that's what she wanted, he'd try. He didn't want to.
She spread her legs so the lad could see by the light. She told him to sit down between her legs and take a look at her snatch and feel her hair. She watched him slowly crawl between her legs and sit Indian-style. His cock pulsated and reared its head as he gaped at her golden snatch. It glistened of his cum. Seemed to sparkle in the moonlight. Boy, was he going to have something to tell his buddies when he got back home. Fucking on the beach.
Of course, he wouldn't tell them it was his aunt he fucked. He'd lie and say it was some young chick, a surfer babe, that he screwed. If he could go through with this cunt eating bit, he could tell all the guys about eating twat. He gulped as he looked at her spread legs.
Carefully and slowly he put his finger to her matted pussy and it felt soft and damp. He smelled his fingers and the smell was definitely something different, but not too bad. Sort of like ammonia, salt and fish all combined.
He slipped a finger into her slit and tingled at the warmth and wetness. He liked it tremendously. He stuck his whole hand into her greasy slit and rubbed in. Not too shabby.
"If you tweak the little clit with your fingers or tongue, it'll make me cum lost faster than anything else," she said, pointing to her rigid love bud.
Terry concentrated on whisking his fingers over her vibrating clit. He explored her slimy slit and fingered her spasming snatch. He rubbed his fingers into her beaver and smelled his hand from time to time. He got really brave and licked his hand. Didn't taste too badly.
Maggie was slowly going insane with lust. The boy was so careful and slow and deliberate, she was wild with passion for a cum. Her tits heaved as she tried to control her breathing and restrain herself from grabbing the boy's hand and jabbing it in her trickling snatch and making him flick her clit until she screamed for him to stop. She was so frustrated she could scream right now, but that would for sure scare the lad away. He was so damned slow!
Her small love bud quivered and shook. Her snatch gurgled with fiery juices. Her whole bottom spasmed in heat. Her body sweat and craved more forceful attention! She quivered with passion as she gyrated her hips.
FINALLY! TERRY PUT HIS YOUNG FACE TO HER DAMP PUSSY!
GLORY, HALLELUJAH!
Maggie tingled and slithered on the blanket. God, make him hurry. She craved his young, hot face in her slippery, smelly crotch, his wiggling tongue up her vagina, his hot breath on her clit, his tongue. Her body wracked with desire for the kid to speed it up and do something!
She went berserk as she .felt his hot breath on her steaming clit. God!
At the touch of his young tongue on her vibrating clit, she went ape! Her hips rotated and whirlpooled to get his tongue moving faster across her quivering clit. She was spastic and jerking! She couldn't control herself any longer! Her passions and wicked cravings had mounted to surging through her wracked body. She grabbed the boy's head and plunged it down in her sloppy, squishy slit and felt him snort at her boiling, scorching cunt!
He gagged and sputtered, but she wouldn't let him up! She held his face smack tight in her crotch and felt his hot, steaming breath sear up into her weeping tunnel of love. She pushed his face to where his tongue had no place to go but up inside her. She tremored with vile wickedness as she felt the boy's tongue wiggling and poking inside her clamping, clutching snatch!
SHE WAS SO EXCITED SHE BLEW! FULL FORCE! HER CUM DRENCHED THE LAD'S FEVERISH FACE AND BATHED HIS TONGUE IN HER THICK, WARM CREAM! SHE SHOT GALLONS OF CUM INTO TERRY'S GORGING FACE AND OPEN, GAGGING MOUTH!
Her hips jammed her pussy up tight to the lad's face. She loved it! Her body jerked and spasmed at the wracking orgasm the young boy had caused. Her sweat dripped off of her body and she fell limply back and released the boy.
She moaned contentedly as she tossed her head side to side in a dazed, fulfilled condition. My God, he had a fantastic tongue! She loved his fucking and his tongue banging!
Terry sat between her legs wiping off her cum. His tongue licked his lips and he liked the taste of her juices.
"Do I know it all now, Auntie?" he asked.
"Not quite, babe," she sighed.
"Can we fuck one more time?" he asked, stroking his rock-hard cock.
She held her weak arms up to the child.
Terry crawled between his aunt's legs and snubbed his young, strong cock to her slobbering, relaxed hole and jammed in his beating, throbbing prick. He melted with love for his aunt as she let him fuck the hell out of her.
She was pleased that he held his hard-on for a longer time. She rocked in heavenly bliss as the nephew fucked and fucked and fucked! She felt the sloppy swack of his young, hard nuts crush into her slimy, stinky asscrack. The way they rolled and smacked her squishy slit made her tingle happily.
Her matted pussy was smashed up against his hard pelvic bone as he banged relentlessly, time and time again. Smash, squish, suctioning sounds.
The lad did her good!
His hearty thrusts of thumping cock rammed her spasming twat, rubbing his stump across her clit with every hard heave of rigid flesh.
She tingled. Her every nerve was on fire with burning passion for his young cock. Her tits heaved and her gut had the good, good feeling low inside her. She kept draining her liquids and she felt completely satisfied.
He rocked and stabbed into her continually slobbering, seeping tunnel and he shot his spasming, jerking wad one more time! His young, slender body wracked and jerked as she held him tightly while her own hole just kept dribbling.
She licked his face and got all the rank smell off his young, hot skin.
"YOU'RE A GOOD FUCK, SWEETIE, EVEN IF YOU ARE MY NEPHEW!"
"I LOVE YOUR CUNT AND THANK YOU FOR TEACHING ME," he moaned.
"WE'VE GOT MORE TIME. WE'LL ASS FUCK AND SCREW AND BLOW EACH OTHER. YOU'RE A GOOD FUCKER, KID," she said.
She handed him the thermos of booze and the two of them sat naked on the beach drinking and feeling each other's crotch.
Relatives are great. Good fuckers. Young, neat, innocent. Great fucks!
CHAPTER TEN
Maggie felt slightly guilty about fucking her own nephew when she walked into her mobile home and found his mother reading the Bible. She and her sister had an entirely different idea of religion and love. Maggie believed in love thy neighbor and everybody else that had a cock which was slightly different than what Martha thought. So Maggie squirmed in her sister's presence, sloshing in her sloppy crack full of her nephew's cum.
The two older women discussed their evenings over a glass of warm milk. Maggie would much rather have had a screwdriver, but Martha didn't believe in that either. Martha believed in bringing up her children with the fear of God firmly implanted and she was so proud of her two fluffy daughters and her saintly son.
At this point, Terry excused himself and trotted down the hallway to go to bed, with Charlie hot on his heels. They knew where the good stuff was, in the bedroom. The two saintly teenagers were fluffing around in the bedroom getting ready for bed.
As Martha recited the sermon from that night, nearly word for word, Maggie yawned and listened about all the sins in the world and wished she could take part in all of them! She finally decided to hit the sack while Martha continued to read her Bible.
Maggie left her sister engrossed in the Good Book and padded down the hallway to her bedroom. She stopped at the girls' bedroom door at the sound of giggles. She opened the door quietly and peeked in. The two fluffs were naked prancing around in front of their brother and Charlie the dog, who both had hard-ons.
Maggie smiled and wondered if they would mind if she joined them. She pushed the door open and saw the startled looks on the three kids' faces.
The girls grabbed for something to cover their naked bodies.
"You don't have to do that. You have lovely bodies," Aunt Maggie said. "I'm sure your brother would agree, wouldn't you, Terry? And Charlie, my dog has a hard-on, so I know he approves. Now why would you two want to hide your lovely pussies and fine tits? Shame, shame. It's not nice to get the cocks hard and then hide. That's a basic no-no." She smiled wickedly.
The young girls stammered and stuttered about her please not to tell mama.
Maggie saw that her dear, darling dog had a hard-on and the poor dear had been terribly neglected lately. Maggie had been unfaithful to her dog by screwing Terry, so in all fairness, her dog deserved a good fuck from one of the religious fluffs. So she laid it on the line to her nieces. One of them must fuck the dog and the other must fuck her brother. Maggie was going to watch. She might even help here and there if necessary.
The girls looked at each other in amazement. This was weird. Their own aunt suggesting such things. Terrible! Neither of them had fucked before. They had played with each other's titties and messed around in beavers, but to actually fuck was a shock.
Since Terry didn't have any preference as to whom he screwed, Maggie suggested that the dog get his choice. She told the girls to drop the clothes and sheets they had held up in front of them and let the dog sniff cunts and decide which young girl he wanted to mount.
Sally, being the oldest, had her doubts about fucking with a dog. Charlie chose her. He stuck his long, pointed, black nose against her pussy and sniffed and snorted his hot breath into her damp slit. She didn't want to fuck the dog, but as she looked at her aunt, she knew she had no choice.
Sue, her sister, was only fifteen and didn't know beans about screwing. She let her brother, Terry, take the first steps and lead her over to the bed and haul out his cock. Sue was a bit embarrassed at having her own brother spread her legs and look at her steaming twat. She had loved prancing around naked in front of him and bouncing her titties and swaying her brush in front of him, but she had never thought of fucking him. She thought it was funny that his pants bulged and that was about the extent of it. Now she was flat on the bed with her legs spread wide apart and her horny brother looking hungrily at her snatch. She tingled with excitement and evilness. Mother simply would not approve of this sort of thing. Sure, Sue was interested in balling, but she just had never actually thought of fucking her brother.
Terry played with her boobs and flicked her nipples which sent sparks of new adventure shooting through the fifteen-year-old girl's body. She liked the warmth of her brother's fingers on her breasts and felt her hole slobber with lubricating juices.' Her crack was puffy and moist.
She trembled when her brother put his fingers to her wet beaver and slid them down inside the warmth of her soft, silky crack. Her body shook with strangely new vibrations when she felt her clit rubbed and pinched by her brother's fingers. This was a totally new and different experience for her and she liked it, even though all the lights were on and they had an audience. She felt embarrassed and thrilled all at the same time.
Terry's throbber was about to burst and he had barely gotten started at what he wanted to do to his sister. He had had the hots for her for a long time. Either sister. Both of them had bounced naked in front of him and tormented his cock, but would never let him touch or do anything. Bless Aunt Maggie for this opportunity!
Terry got out of his pants and kept his Jockey shorts on.
Sue looked at the vulgar looking shorts with the huge bulge in them and tremored. Her brother looked positively terrible in Jockeys. They fit so tight she could almost see all of his privates. My God! And he was going to shove that huge cock up inside her small, tight snatch. She cringed.
Still, she wanted to see his cock. She had never seen his organ before and she was intrigued by the nasty, vulgar looking bulge in his shorts.
Sue was thrilled when he ripped his shorts off and his bulging, thumping cock flipped up tightly against his bare belly. His bobbing, purplish cockhead beat. His thick, bluish veins poked out on his throbbing, pulsating stump and she tingled, as did her sister and aunt.
All three of the women were excited about Terry's beating, throbbing cock! Three cunts dripped and got squishy as they looked at the young boy's humper.
Sue felt her twat slobber and contract in wild anticipation. Her brother kissed down her flat belly, just like auntie had taught him. He nipped at her belly button and tongued in. His heavy slobber puddled in her navel and he nosed down to her damp pussy. His hot mouth slobbered wet kisses into her pubic hair. She tingled as her nipples stood rigid and rosy. She flipped with excitement as her brother spread her legs wide apart and glared at her glistening, shiny, pinkish labia. Her clit vibrated with excitement and embarrassment as the boy flicked it with his finger, back and forth. She didn't know such neat sensations could fill her body as when her brother's fingers touched her rigid, little hunk of flesh.
Terry smelled the familiar odor of sweet twat and nosed into her slippery, squishing crack. His hot tongue lapped at her twitching clit. He put his mouth around her fluttering love bud and sucked and nipped.
Sue slithered and swayed her hips as her brother ate her crotch. She heaved her pelvis up into her brother's hot, flushed face. She wanted to feel his rimming tongue stab up her hole. This was absolutely the peak of excitement and she knew she would completely come unglued if he stuck his tongue inside her hole. She bit her hp to keep from screaming her delight. Mama must not hear!
Terry could not control his throbber! He had a drop of liquid on his cockhead that hung there, just waiting . . . and it wouldn't be long before the clear droplet of liquid burst into a fiery flash of spurting cum. His body shook as he plunged his hot, wiggling tongue into his sister's soft, velvety twat.
Maggie watched the brother and sister at play and her cream steamed down her inner thighs. She licked her lips at the sight of his dripping cockhead and could control herself no longer! She crawled up onto the bed beside her nephew's pelvis and swung her head under his throbbing cock while he continued to eat his sister's steaming, bubbling snatch. She felt his balls rub on her fevered face as she scooted her head under his pelvis and licked the tasty droplet of juice from the tip of his cockhead. She tongued around his swelled, purplish prickhead and eased his throbber into her hot, moist mouth just in time to get his gush of cum! She sucked and swallowed his jetting spray of hot jism as his hips jammed and jerked! Maggie gulped and swallowed his shooting cum with the lust of an untamed animal! She thrived on the taste of young, hot, thick cum. She gulped all of his splashing cum and licked her lips for more of the tasty, salty, smelly juice. She nuzzled into his soggy balls and smelled his youthful, delicious odor of spilled jism. Her tongue flicked around the little wrinkles of soft flesh. She liked to flick her tongue all over his testicles and pull them both into her wet, spitty mouth. She wallowed his loose ovals in her spit and relished his left-over cum that was sticky by now. How super delicious!
Her fingers dug into his asscrack and poked at his tight, button asshole. She felt his spasming body quiver and jerk from his orgasm and never quit before she started stabbing her fingers at his clenched rectum.
Terry tingled with his explosive orgasm and stabbed his tongue furiously into her clamping, clutching, running tunnel. He snorted his pleasure at poking his stabbing tongue into her virgin tube.
He had just shot off and was beginning to get hard already in Maggie's mouth while he snorted and ate Sue's slobbering cunt. He loved the smell of his sister's hot, watering love tube. He stuck his hot tongue inside the young girl and wiggled and slurped. His pelvis rocked to stab into his aunt's sucking, wet mouth. He felt her fingers dig into his tight asshole and was thrilled at her poking and jabbing.
Maggie felt his rolling balls smother against her soft face as she lay under his naked body that was up on his knees as he ate his sister's crotch. Her fingers dug into his asshole and felt the softness of his rectal skin. He was so soft and warm and clutching she quivered. Her own pelvis swirled and whirlpooled as her boiling, bubbling juices trickled out of her snatch and smeared all over her runny, sloshy crack to mat her pussy and puddle at her asshole. She felt trickles of sparking lust and wicked desire surge through her rampaging crotch. She longed for a heavy cock in her hole! She felt her hungry, slobbering snatch spasm with lust for dick. Her clit fluttered in the gush that flowed through her crack. She humped her pelvis longingly. Her vagina wept for a cock. She kept sucking and swallowing her nephew's rock-hard, throbbing cock and thrilled at the pounding she felt against her neck. She adored his sweet, young dick, but she did not want him to cum down her throat. She wanted to swallow his tasty cum and suck every drop from his jetting cock and feel the hot, creamy juice before it hit her belly. She loved the taste of his smelly jism. Her mouth watered more and more as she swallowed the child's hard, beating cock, making it easier for the prick to slide up and down her throat. It seemed that his pulsating, sliding, jamming cock rocked her dizzy head. Blood rushed to her head and she could barely hear his snorts and slurps due to the ringing in her ears. Her sweaty body rolled on the bed beneath his high up pelvis. Her ringers dug and wiggled in his asshole! She was engrossed in the child's thumping cock and her own lustful desires. She yearned for a hard prick. Her slobbering cunt cried for a stiff. She worked the kid's cock with her mouth and throat and gyrated her ass, lustfully.
Terry ate his sister's hole and tasted the first of her lovely, virgin juices of orgasm! He gulped as his sister's snatch shot her cum into his hungry mouth. He slurped and gurgled on her thick, smelly cream. His hot tongue begged for more as he dug into her clamping, spasming twat. He felt her hips move passionately and she groaned.
She bit her lower Up until it bled. She tingled and was so fiery hot she thought she would die of heat stroke. Her young hands intertwined in her brother's long hair as she held his face into her squishy slit and kept feeling his hot, snorty breath on her fluttering, young clit. Her vagina spasmed as her gush of fresh, young cum oozed around his digging tongue. The sounds from her marshy, squishy slit embarrassed her since she thought all the cum and juice would nauseate her brother. The way he added his spit to her juices and lapped the whole runny mess of fishy smelling juice, she guessed he liked it. She didn't know she was supposed to be such a flooded mess. Her jutting tits reached for the heavens as she arched her back in sheer ecstasy. She adored the hotness of her brother's tongue digging, digging, wiggling and slurping up all her smelly juices. She loved it.
Sally was watching all this tongue fucking and was disgusted by the whole picture of her sister's spread legs with her brother's head bobbing around in her noisy, suctioning slit. She really thought her aunt was a pig for swallowing her brother's cock and cum. And then to lick his balls! The whole scene of naked bodies intertwined was sickening!
Sally felt the dog's nose at her pussy and patted him on the head as she watched the depraved scene. Even though she was sickened by the tongue fucking and eaten of crotches, she was entranced by it all. It was a shock to her and she was held in awe by what she saw. It was as though she was hypnotized by the disgusting acts of her sister, brother and aunt. But she could not look away.
She became aware that the dog was sniffing and digging his long, black nose into her twat. She felt the heat of the dog's breath and was strangely thrilled. She spread her legs slightly and kept watching her relatives eat crotches. She couldn't see what they were so thrilled and shaking and jerking for. The whole thing was repulsive to her and definitely against everything mother had taught them all!
Sally's heart thumped wildly when the dog licked across her clit. She felt the violent vibrations of her bottom and shook despite herself. The dog's tongue was so rough and wide and long and stimulating. She had never felt anything so hot and wet and good before. She spread her legs a little farther and continued to watch her aunt's jutting tits and her brother's humping pelvis. His flexed ass with her aunt's fingers dug in was really gross.
She wished she could control her bottom. It was all wet and jerky as the dog nosed to her slobbery snatch. It was all so dirty and vile, she felt wicked and icky and tingly. Sally had not planned on her reactions to the dog's licking mouth in her crotch. As she sat condemning the rest of the wicked family, her lust surged through her prickly, fiery body and she broke out in a violent sweat. Her thighs trembled as she let the dog have full reign of her crotch. She tremored and felt juicy and smelled rank. Yet, the old dog kept his nose in her crack and she did like it. Her eyes were glazed. She sure as hell did not expect to like the dog's nose in her sloppy crotch and was surprised when she fell back on the floor and let her legs fall wide apart. She must be crazy. Her own breathing was as heavy as the snorting and grunts coming from the bed. She was a filthy sinner and she tingled with joy. Her whole bottom sizzled and spasmed. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the new, strange feelings in her crotch. She heard the loud noises of the dog's slurping mouth and it didn't repulse her like the noises coming from the bed. She enjoyed the nastiness that had taken full charge of her body. Her dizzy head reeled and if she opened her eyes, the room swirled, so she kept her eyes closed. She wallowed in the warmth of the dog's flicking tongue across her clit and around her dripping snatch. She tingled where she didn't even know she had a nerve to tingle. She liked the nasty dirtiness of being tongued by a big, old, hairy dog. His whiskers stimulated the sides of her smooth, wet labia. She felt his smooth, soft fur rub against the insides of her thighs and her jutting breasts heaved with excitement. Sally didn't realize just how good her crotch could feel.
She felt a burning sensation at her sloppy hole and opened her eyes in shock. The dog was hovering over her with his reddish cockhead snubbed at her virgin hole. She was petrified! The big dog was about to jam his cock inside her and she had never been fucked and was scared to death. The dog was an animal, probably fierce and brutal. She hadn't ever figured on losing her virginity to an animal! Before she could do anything or scream, she felt his shovel-nosed cock ease into her virgin twat. Her stimulated vaginal muscles clamped tightly onto the dog prick and she relaxed at the good feeling. She was jolted severely when his big, throbbing knob sunk deeply into her well lubricated hole! My God, his cock felt good! She felt a stab of pain as the dog spiked in his whang, but it was such a good hurt, she didn't even whimper. She laid wide open for the dog to hump her hole. This was all so new to her that she just laid there feeling every stab of dog cock and being stimulated by the full, gorged feeling of his rubbing knob. She trembled with delighted lust as the dog heaved his cock into her slobbering, scorching snatch. She really liked the feeling of being fucked by the dog. It wasn't as though she had let a man fuck her. She couldn't remember any place in the Bible that said it was a no-no. She cringed momentarily when she thought of what her mother would say if she saw her daughter and the animal having a balling good time.
Sally reached up and scratched the dog's ears and murmured to him as he socked his red prick into her hole. She felt his uptight balls swack into her squishy crack and liked the hot, sloppy feeling of his hard ovals. She heard the squishing sounds of the dog's cock as it rammed in and out of her scorching tunnel and liked it.
The dog growled as he humped the teenage girl with all the strength his hind haunches could muster. He thumped her hard and heavy with his rigid, steaming shovel. His tail stood straight out behind him as he dug into her clutching, grabbing vagina. His throbbing knob rubbed her to the heights of exhilaration. She tingled and slithered under the dog's hairy coat of fur. Her sweat made the dog's thick hair stick to her body as she hugged the big animal tightly to her naked, jutting breasts. Tremors of fire shot through her young body as her temperature rose to burning. She quivered as her hairy twat spasmed. Her clit went wild with exuberance as the dog dick rubbed across her fluttering love bud with his every inward thrust.
Sally felt her gut contract and her vaginal muscles spew hot, heavy, thick cream from her vagina. She jerked with the glory of her first animal orgasm. Her cunt muscles crushed the dog's heaving cock and smacked his cum into her splashed snatch. She felt so warm and glowy, she melted with passion for the big, soft dog. She felt the mixture of cum ooze out of her clenching hole and drip down her smelly crack to her asshole. The thick cream felt so beautifully soothing she trembled with joy. Her clit was smattered with the leaking jism and squirmed happily. She rotated her hips passionately like she had seen her aunt do, and was thrilled at the luxurious feeling the swirling movement gave her. She loved the shovel-nosed cockhead rubbing all over inside her clamping cunt. The fantastic knob continued to rub and jerk inside her spasming, scorching, flooded twat. All the noise of suction and rubbing thrilled the young girl until she thought her head would swirl off. She loved dog fucks!
She laid contentedly rotating her hips while the dog riveted her hole full of squishing sperm. She was totally relaxed and happy. Such a neat fuck!
Young Terry was doing fine at holding his hard-on as his cockhead thumped up and down his aunt's runged throat. Every lunge of cock was stimulated by the tight rings in her neck. As he dragged his cock back out of her swallowing throat, he burned with a fiery passion that demanded release. His hot balls rubbed Maggie's face as the child stabbed into her mouth.
She pulled her fingers out of his asshole and put her shit smelling fingers on his hips to regulate his movements. She held his cock out of her throat and in her torridly sucking mouth. Her tongue whipped around his pulsating prick. She flicked across the tip of his vibrating cockhead and dug her tongue into his pee hole. She got a taste of surging, mounting jism. She shook with lustful passion as she sucked and tugged on the boy's tender prick. Her teeth nibbled the very tip of his dong head and she felt a jolt of cum tumble out of his pee hole. She tasted his delicious juice and found her mouth flooded with his luscious, shooting cum. She felt his thin, flexed ass shiver as he shot her mouth full of spurting, bubbling cum.
The taste of the child's sweet, luscious jism so thrilled her that her own cunt spasmed and gushed of her cum. She swung her hips up into the air as her jism flooded her empty hole and leaked down her inner thighs.
She licked his cock and lapped his balls and rapidly swallowed all of his young, hot, shooting juice. She dug her tongue into his piss hole to get the very last of his lovely, luscious jism. Her tongue slid under his soft foreskin and licked out the tiny bubbles of sweet love juice. She trailed her tongue slowly around his super silky foreskin, it was so soft, she hated to leave it. She moved her hot mouth to his soggy balls and nuzzled into them. The youngster was so soft and warm and smelled so deliciously of spent cum she nearly had an ass attack! Her heart thumped wildly at his softness.
She begged him to stick his hand up her gushing cunt. She had had her spasming orgasm, but her weeping twat had to have the feeling of something hard jammed up inside her and since she had just sucked the cum out of his cock, she had to have his fist! All of it! Not one finger or two, but as many as he could jam into her relaxed, gushing tunnel!
"GOD SAVE US! THE WHOLE FAMILY'S FUCKING!" came Martha's excited voice from the hallway.
"Oh, shit," gargled Maggie, on Terry's spent cum and her spit.
"You girls and Terry come out of that bedroom right now!" Martha commanded in a hostile tone.
"I can't, the dog's got his knob stuck in my hole," Sally said, flushing red as a beet.
Sue and Terry scrambled to their feet and held a sheet in front of their bodies. Maggie just laid naked on the bed with her tits jiggling and her unsatisfied cunt leaking cream. No sense of trying to hide now. They had been caught.
Martha went to the dog and tried to pull him off her daughter, but was not able to move the dog.
"I told you his knob's caught," Sally screamed in pain.
"You're responsible for this, you two-bit slut!" Martha screamed at her sister, Maggie.
"For what?" Maggie said, nonchalantly stroking her pussy.
"Ruining my children! Look at them! All naked . . . and messy. I could just cry," Martha sobbed.
"Why don't you? You're so straight you've probably got cob webs across your hole. Why do you make these kids think sex is so terrible? God, Martha, they think a human body is filthy. What the hell kind of mother are you?"
"A decent one. That's more than I can say for you! Come, children, we're leaving your aunt's. This is an absolute disgrace! You'll never know how I feel about this!" Martha screamed.
"Frustrated, I presume," Maggie said flatly.
"How dare you!" Martha said in a rage.
Charlie had pulled his dog cock out of Sally's leaking hole and sat licking his balls.
"Animals! Incest! All a terrible sin!"
"Oh, shut up," Maggie said.
Sounds of banging suitcases and hangers clanged from the other bedroom.
"Sorry, kids," Maggie said, as they all dragged their guilty asses out of the room.
Maggie laid down on the bed. There was no reason to tell her sister good-bye. All they'd do was to fight. Besides, Maggie was tired. Her throat was raw due to her nephew's hard cock. Her jaws were tired out from sucking his cock. She was pooped from her own orgasm.
She called Charlie up onto the bed beside her naked body. She laid flat on her belly and dozed. Hopefully, her sister would be gone by the time she woke up and Charlie had another hard-on. She could fuck her dog to her heart's content.
Good-bye, dear sister, forever, I hope! Don't come back. Take your brattin' kids with you. I've tried them out, too.
ALL I WANT WHEN I WAKE UP IS MY DOG'S COCK!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"I FUCK DOGS! DO YOU HEAR? I SCREW DOGS AND I LICK THEIR BALLS AND I SUCK DOGS' COCKS! YOU GOT THAT?" Maggie screamed at Ben.
He sat behind his desk looking at his secretary.
"I don't believe you," he said flatly.
"Why do you think Charlie obeyed me and not your security officer? Because the dog was gettin' his rocks off with me, that's why. The dog loves me for more than one reason. I screw Charlie. Charlie's licked my cunt right when all you guys were in the room. Charlie sat under my desk and ate my hole damned near in front of all you security guys. I fuck the dog, I chew his balls, I taste his cum, I do all that! Believe me!"
"Why?" he asked in disbelief.
"Because there is nobody as loyal as a good dog. No man, nobody. You're gonna leave your wife for me, you said. You don't love me. You want me because I swallow your cock, that's all. You think I'd be a new thrill. And how long would that last? You're leaving your wife for another woman. You'd leave me for another woman, maybe one younger or with bigger tits, or for some half-assed reason. No, Ben. Don't leave your wife for me. I don't need you and you don't need me. I've got Charlie and that's all I want in the whole world. So don't leave your wife."
"You're telling me this so you won't feel guilty. You don't wanna be the cause of our divorce. That's all. I do love you and I'm gonna divorce my wife and nothing you can do will change that! Noble try, but it won't work," he said.
"Ben, believe me, it's true. I've fucked my own nephew. I've fucked the neighbor and his dog. Man, I've fucked every available cock around. Of all the cocks, I love Charlie's. That's it. I love Charlie and he loves me. So don't be a fool and leave your wife and your kids and your home. I won't marry you anyway. Think, man, and believe me!"
Ben shook his head and smiled. "Somebody really burned you, didn't he? And you won't burn anybody else. I really respect you for that. You're more precious to me than before. I really love you for what you're trying to do. Believe me, Maggie, I do, but I'm gonna get out of the mess I'm in."
"You don't believe me," she said, quite beaten.
He shook his handsome head.
"I fired Don because he tried to rape you and you wouldn't have his cock. You're so sweet you thought of the dog's care and were so upset because Don was mean to Charlie. You're a good, loving, tender-hearted person and I love you," Ben said.
"Take my hand," Maggie said, reaching for his.
Hand in hand they walked out of the office and to his car. She told him to drive to her place.
At the door of her mobile home, she said, "After this, you'll believe me. I'm quitting my job now, so you will never have to see me again. Just remember, I told you. . . . "
They walked into her mobile home and Charlie greeted his mistress with a big lick of his tongue across her face as she knelt before him, scratching his alert ears. She cooed soft words to the big dog and hugged him tightly around the neck.
Charlie kept an alert eye on Ben, even though he did remember him from the office. Charlie watched the man as he crumbled into a big, soft chair.
Maggie stripped off her clothes and stood before her stud dog. She patted him on the head and sat on the floor in front of him. She put her hand to the dog's furry cock holder and stroked slowly, as she smiled at Ben.
"See? I told you," she said, as the dog stood very still in front of her.
"Big deal. He doesn't know his cock from his ear. He just knows you love him. I'm sorry, Maggie, it won't work. Knock off the act and let me hold you and love you. You know I get a hard-on just seeing you naked."
"No. You sit there and watch," she commanded of her boss.
Ben watched her jutting tits and his mouth watered with desire. His cock thumped wildly in his pants as he saw his lovely, blonde secretary sit with her glowing pussy all damp and he knew, hot. His heart pounded madly and he wanted her steaming snatch on his blood-thumping cock.
Maggie laid back on the floor and Charlie, like so many times before, sniffed at her slobbering beaver and licked. She spread her laid-out crotch wider and the big dog snorted into her greasy, oily, smelly crotch. His black, quivering nose sniffed as his rough, sandpapery tongue lapped the length of her hot, steaming slit. The big dog's tongue flicked across her vibrating clit and back to her asshole, slobbering his dog spit into her quivering twat as he licked and lapped.
Maggie slowly rotated her hips as she got turned on. She forgot Ben was watching. She had her dog's black face in her crotch and that was all that mattered to her.
Her rosy nipples stood rigid in the middle of the round, pink circles of flesh that capped her titties. She took her fingers and flicked her love buds as the big dog snorted around in her boiling, gurgling slit. Every time her clit got lashed by his big, rough tongue she let out a passionate groan. She adored the dog's tongue! Her well-rounded hips swayed easily and smoothly as the dog laid between her legs and licked her smelly, runny crack. She felt his stiff whiskers rub the softness of her puffy, reddish labia and thrilled. She humped her ass and the dog's thick, rough tongue licked faster at her dripping, oozing snatch. She felt his nose bob into her scorching tunnel and the coldness of it thrilled her tingling body.
Her fingers kept flicking her nipples as the big dog snorted into her squishy, sloppy, suctioning, juicy hole. She gyrated her hips lovingly and felt the dog's lovely, soft fur against the inside of her thighs. She heaved a passionate sigh as she felt Charlie crawl commando style up onto her flat, sweaty belly. She pooched her ass up until his red, shovel-nosed cock snubbed tightly to her slobbering twat. She pulled the dog and felt his hot-blooded cock sink into her clutching, clamping snatch. She groaned happily.
Then came his super hard knob! She jolted with lust as the dog sunk his hard, rubbing knob deeply into her spasming, slobbering snatch. Her hips whirlpooled her cunt on the dog's stabbing, hot cock. She went wild with lusty passion as the dog jack-hammered his cock deeper and deeper into her torridly hot, slippery tunnel. She wrapped her shapely legs around the dog's rigidly pumping ass and clamped him smack tight into her dribbling hole.
The smell of her oozing womanly juices filled the room along with the sloshing, squishing sounds of her running juices. She moaned her contentment at the feel of the dog's hot, pumping, riveting cock. She tossed her blonde head in wild, abandoned excitement as the dog rubbed his thick, hot throbbing knob inside her soft, velvety twat. She felt her clit flutter to ecstasy with every touch of dog hair and cock stump that touched, rubbed and stimulated.
She was a melted, sweaty mass of shaking flesh under the dog's strong body. She felt his long hair press and rub on her gut as it contracted. His panting mouth slobbered his heavy dog spit onto her breasts and her fingers massaged the saliva all over her jutting titties. Her matted pussy hair mixed with the dog's belly hair as he slammed his blood-gorged cock into her sloshy, slobbering, bubbling twat.
The dog grunted and snorted his animal lust. With fury, his strong hind quarters dug, forced his throbber deeply in and out of her seething, gurgling, bubbling tunnel. Never had the dog fucked her so good!
She felt his uptight balls smack into her juicy asscrack and roll around in her thick, leaking juices as he punched his cock in, in, in! She cried out in passionate lust and heaved her pelvis up more tightly against the dog's hairy crotch. She adored the constant friction of his super-hard knob as it swelled and throbbed inside her squeezing vagina. She felt the dog's pulsating cockhead knock and bang into her uterus time and time again.
Prickles of excitement shot through her craving, wild body as every nerve in her body was electrified with shooting, sparking lust for her animal fucker. Tremors of fired, heated desire rocked her shaking body. Her dizzy head swung side to side as tears of passion leaked out of her glazed eyes. She shot above the stars in her lust, craving more and more dog cock! She cried her anguished passions as she clutched and clawed at the madly fucking dog! Her heart pumped furiously. Her ringing head roared with the wild, pulsating gushes of blood that rushed wildly throughout her entire, shaking, vibrating, sweaty body.
Her clit shook furiously and her hot, steaming, gurgling snatch leaked her torridly hot juices. The squishing sounds wracked at her ears. Her nostrils flared at the rank smell of her own flowing juices. She trembled as her untamed, animal passions mounted, climbed to burst!
"I'M CUMMING! GOD, CHARLIE, I'M GUSHING! I'M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR DOG COCK! YOUR KNOB IS STILL PUMPING THE CUM OUT OF ME! OH, GOD, WHAT A FUCK!" she screamed, squirming wildly under the fucking dog.
The squishing sounds increased with the heavy flow of her shooting jism. She slithered on the floor under the dog's humping body. Her whole body quivered in released delight. Tears flooded down her face at the exquisite orgasm that just kept gushing from her torridly burning, fiery snatch.
The smell of her flooding cum drenched the area and Charlie blew his dog cock! His heavy, hot spray of sperm splashed into her fuming, scorching snatch. His ass jack-hammered his shooting cum as his tail stood rigidly out behind his asshole.
Maggie moaned her bliss as she felt his throbbing cock jerk inside her squeezing hot box. She felt the pounding, gushing, squishing of his forceful dog cum.
Rank smells of the mixed jism that flooded out of her hole thrilled her. She had to taste the dog's sperm. She jerked and whipped her naked body from under the dog's tightly fitting knob and with a loud noise of breaking suction, she pulled her relaxed cunt off the dog's cock.
Quickly she whirled her lusty body around so her face was under the dog's ass and grabbed furiously for his dripping cockhead. She shoved his pulsating prick into her mouth and with loud noises sucked his thumper. Her fingers cradled his soggy balls as she massaged them. She ran one hand up under the dog's tail and played around his tight asshole.
She tasted the deliciousness of her dog's left over, smeared cum as her eager tongue darted around his shrinking cock and knob. She flicked the dog's shovel-nosed cock as it shrunk to rubbery limpness. His hard knob was the last to go and she relished his hardness until his whole cock melted into his furry overcoat.
She put her hot face to the dog's black balls and licked the sticky, smeared cum from first one oval and then the other. She licked her lips at the tastiness of the dog's cum and hers, all smeared on the black, soggy nuts. She traced her flicking tongue all over the dog's rocks and shoved them both into her slobbering mouth to wallow in her spit.
Her finger punched at the dog's asshole and forced in. He was so soft and warm as she wiggled her finger in the dog's shit hole. She tingled with new excitement! The heavy aroma of the dog's asshole so close to her nostrils urged her to let the dog's balls bob out of her mouth. She put her full lips around the dog's shit hole and sucked the lubricating juices that leaked out! She was thrilled at the delicious taste, despite the rank odor.
Her flicking tongue whipped around his tight rectum and snubbed at his tightly clamped hole. She stabbed and gouged until she got her tongue inside the dog's asshole, while her hands caressed his balls, which were getting hard and full. She stabbed in and nearly out of the dog's rectum, slobbering her spit all around his asshole and onto his smelly fur crotch.
Her own crotch dripped lusciously of the mixture of dog cum and her own. She smelled to high heaven and her clit fluttered for more and more. Her fingers left the dog's nuts and felt for his cock. Not yet.
She stroked the dog's furry cock and tongued his slippery, slick, soft shit hole until she shook with passionate delight. Her naked tits stood firmly holding her rigid nipples.
She had the dog in the sixty-niner position, with him hovering over her. She tremored with delight as she felt the dog's cold, wet nose burrow into her hot, dribbling snatch. The thrill of his rough tongue was indescribable. She quivered as she spread her thighs for the dog's hairy nose. His bristly whiskers touched her tender, marshy labia. His hot, broad tongue lapped at the cum mixture as it oozed out of her boiling, bubbling twat. She felt his cold nose bob around her touchy asshole and trembled with excitement.
Her slobbery tongue jabbed and thrust into the warmth of the dog's shit hole while the heat of his balls radiated through her neck as she fingered them and his hardening cock. She surged with delight as her own lusts craved another dog fuck.
She didn't hear Ben start to leave. As he opened the sliding glass doors, fuck happy Fritz, the daschound from next door, ran into her mobile home. Ben couldn't leave, yet. He had to see this even though his own cock was standing straight up and pounding like hell. What was she gonna do with two fucking dogs?
Maggie trembled with joy as Fritz waddled up to her face and licked some of the spent, sticky cum from her fevered face. She shook uncontrollably as Charlie licked her quivering snatch and snorted into her dribbling hole.
Her fingers felt Charlie's shovel-nosed cock ease out of his fur. She felt his throbbing knob and trembled all over. She could hardly wait to feel his stiff shaft up her hot twat. But, she had to figure what to do with poor, little, sawed-off Fritz. His hot, red cock was hanging out, too.
Maggie got on all fours and Charlie sniffed at her buns. She felt his cold, whiskery nose inch to her slobbering snatch and tingled until she thought her clit would shake off. She waited patiently for the big dog to snub his rock-hard cock to her asshole and punch around. All the draining cum had made her asshole a squishy, squashy mess. She thrilled until her thighs shook uncontrollably as she felt the big dog mount her ass and poke his red, pumping, shovel-nosed cock to her asshole and push!
She felt rocked to the stars as he shoved in his red, hot-blooded cock and his wildly thumping knob! The dog nearly knocked her off her doggie position. She clamped her asshole tightly around his stabbing cock and felt smashed full of thumping, pounding, beating dog cock. She tingled and shook with sheer delight.
She got steady on all fours again and felt the shattering heaves of dog dick in her shit hole. At the same time she felt Fritz's cold nose sniffing at her matted, tangled pussy. His bent, skinny tail wagged in delight as he licked her snatch hair. Short Fritz had to move around from the fierce, animal punches Maggie was getting in her asshole. Fritz managed to keep his cold nose, which now was all smattered with cum and juice, right inside her slippery, squishy slit. He breathed his heavy, hot breath smack onto her vibrating clit. His rough, little tongue worked her sloppy crack and sounds of him snarffing up her running juices squished to Maggie's throbbing ears.
She couldn't really tell the sloppy noises in the front of her crack from those resounding from her asshole as the German shepherd smacked a whollopping fuck into her shit hole. Fritz kept his bent tail wagging as he hungrily slurped at her cunt and rubbed his tongue over and over her shaking clit. She shimmered in her sweat as the two dogs worked her over.
Even in her heated, passionate mood, she felt sorry for poor, little Fritz. He had a reddish hard-on that wouldn't quit. Such a shame to waste his cock when her snatch wept for a hard knocker to poke in.
She got to her knees while Charlie whacked her ass with his hard, rubbing dog cock. Struggling to keep her balance, she picked up poor sexy Fritz and snubbed his hard cock to her slobbering cunt. The dog was hot to trot and heaved with his little pelvis.
She got back on all fours, only her elbows held her top side up as she cooed to Fritz who laid on his back and stuck his cock roughly into her squishy, clenching snatch.
Charlie, the dog at her asshole, never left his viciously punching rhythm. He kept his steady, shaking thumping going, smacking his balls into her oily, slimy tube.
Fritz was under her with his weenie dog cock stuck in her slippery, silky twat.
She felt the hot balls from both dogs smack her in the slimy, fishy slit and loved the burning in of all four nuts. She flipped at having two, full, throbbing cocks complete with throbbing knobs sock fucks into her two holes. It was unbearable wonderful! She thrilled and tingled from her toes up to the good, low down, gutsy feeling in her lower belly. She was thoroughly banged from the front to the back and her whole crotch twitched and throbbed of the good fucking feeling. Fritz not only worked her slobbering twat, his gut rubbed on her shaking, vibrating clit until the tiny love bud was so highly pitched, she thought it would blow off into oblivion!
Every inch of her sweaty body shook and trembled with wild, wicked, delightful passion for the two dog cocks! Her thighs quivered and her asshole burned from the rubbing and pounding from Charlie's thick, throbbing dog cock. Her clit trembled and her snatch spasmed. Her matted, slimy pubic hair stunk of smattered cum and her running juices. The squishing sounds resounded loudly.
Her vaginal muscles squeezed the hell out of Fritz's thumping, digging cock as the dog struggled to stay on his back with her arms for support. Her full tits hung to the dog's belly and were stimulated by the constant friction rubbing on his hairy gut. Her shit hole muscles could not do a thing, her ass was so full of dog cock, all she could do was keep her ass up in the air and take the steady thumping of Charlie's dog whang.
Ben had closed the door and stood watching the woman he loved being fucked by the two dogs. He whipped out his solid, hard cock and stroked his throbber double-time, ho! He shivered in lust as he watched her bobbing ass take swack after swack from the dog's shaking pelvis. His own cock was all purplish with hot blood surging to his jerking cockhead. God, how he wanted to cum in Maggie, but she was fully occupied . . . except for her mouth and she was good at swallowing cock.
Ben went to her and kneeled in front of her feverish face with his hard-on to her lips. He rubbed his thumping cockhead to her mouth and was thrilled when she tongued the drop of liquid from his pee hole. He shivered in delight.
She took his throbber into her mouth. She tongued his swelled cockhead back and forth across the tip as the two dogs fucked her holes. She had her throat at a straight shot for the man's big, stiff cock. She felt him bang his pulsating cock at the back of her throat. She couldn't see anything except his pile of hair right in front of her glazed eyes. She shook all over with excitement! Her quivering lips slipped down the man's thickly veined prick as her tongue whipped around his beating cock. She moaned happily.
She felt his cock snubbed to the back of her throat, banging for entrance. She sucked in a chestful of air and swallowed his swelled, puffed cockhead down into her neck. She felt the heavy thumping of his cock as it slipped down her slobbery, lathered throat. She gulped and swallowed and gasped for air. Every time she swallowed, his cock was so super stimulated he shook in craving lust. His ass was flexed tightly as he shoved in and retracted his throbbing cock. Each stab of his digging, grinding cock went deeper into her throat. She loved to feel his vibrating, jerking cock inside her neck. She wanted to taste his sperm, but by the urgent stabs of his fiery cock, she knew he'd never be able to control his jabbings. She felt his firm, soft nuts rock into her chin and throat on the outside as his stiff shaft jabbed into her runged neck from the inside. Her mouth watered so much from lust for his cock that her slobber dripped out the corners of her mouth, that which didn't coat his stabbing cock as it slid down her tight esophagus.
As if the whole earth shattered, both dogs shot off at the same time Ben did down her throat.
She felt flooded with warm sperm all over! In her asshole! In her marshy, spasming snatch! Down her throat! She was completely full to overflowing with all sorts of cum and shooting cocks! It was like the Fourth of July for her lusty body! Cum from all directions! Shooting, gushing, spraying, bathing, lathering!
Her own spasming twat blasted off her load of cum and she felt electrified as if she were a neon sign all lighted up for the shooting, sparking, flashes of her own, personal holiday. HER FOURTH OF JULY! HER FUCKING, SCREWING, DOG BALLING DAY OF CELEBRATION. HER MAN SWALLOWING, COCK EATING, CUNT FUCKING, ASSHOLE
STABBING DELICIOUS, SKY ROCKETING DAY OF JUBILATION!
Her body jerked and spasmed. The dogs hung in her holes with tightly screwed in knobs. Cum flooded from every hole she had and stunk from each animal and her man friend. Her sweaty body reeked of sweat and cum and womanly, fishy odors. Her pussy was drowned. Her beaver swam for dear life. Her bottom spasmed and jerked. Her mouth clutched and clamped onto Ben's withering cock and her gut gloried in the spray of human cum.
She nuzzled her hot, flushed face against Ben's balls and asked him if he could take this sort of fucking? Did he still want her? Was he going to leave his wife after what he had just seen? Was she his kind of woman?
She would not part with her fucking dogs. Would he go for that? Did he want a woman that ate dog cocks, swallowed human sperm and cocks, sucked dogs' assholes, ate nuts from either man or beast, fucked all the time from either her hot cunt or her tight asshole or her gulping mouth?
Ben asked, "Can I fuck your steamy, stinky twat sometimes? And your shit hole? If the damned dogs'll change around once and a while?"
"YES!"
AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER, FUCKING THEMSELVES SILLY! THE DOGS, TOO!
