Cathy felt the pangs of loneliness. She had all the feelings of not having anyone to love and take care of. Her desperation drove her to the limits of frustration. She was so full of love she had to have somebody to share. She searched and longed for a man to hold her and kiss her and love her.
In her eagerness for love, she found herself degraded and sexually abused. She obtained a dog for sexual purposes as do many single women. This got to be boring, so she stepped out into the world that had hurt her so much. She got hurt again as three men raped her.
She retreated back into her dream world of loving her dog. She thought the world of her dog, but she had a craving desire to be held by human hands. She wanted somebody to talk to. She had to search again and again for love.
She was so low, mentally, she took on the paper boy, the black lover, the man she met by going to a bar. Finally she was so depraved, she even seduced the preacher who had come to help her. While he prayed, she gave him the most fantastic action he had ever known.
Finally, after endless time, she found her man. He was an understanding fat man who so loved her that she could do anything she wanted if only she would marry him. And she did. She gave the preacher a hand while she gave her future husband something and her loving dog was right behind her.
She was so ecstatically happy, which all proves, "Love makes the world go round" and she went 'round the world with anybody and everybody. To make a completely happy ending to Cathy's search for love and appreciation, her future husband owned a kennel which housed a lovely, delicious St. Bernard Who could ask for more?
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CHAPTER ONE
Cathy lay on the bed with her legs wide apart while her big dog sniffed her snatch. She bent her legs at the knees, cocking her pussy up for her dog. She pushed several pillows under her ass so her dribbling twat was up higher for Herman.
Even with all her moving around, Herman kept his cold, wet nose in Cathy's sloshy, slippery crack. His whiskers rubbed briskly against the tender sides of her pink, puffy labia while his rough tongue slobbered over her rigid clit.
Cathy tingled with excitement as her big mutt licked her oozing womanly juices as the trickle flowed out of her heated, clutching, hot box. Her blonde pussy was matted wet by her own juices and the thick slobber from the dog's mouth. She adored the way her dog licked her squishy, spasming crotch. Her passions mounted the more the dog licked up her running juices.
Her rigid nipples stood erect in the middle of the large pink circles of flesh that capped her titties. She flicked her rosy lovebuds with her fingers and felt her body tingle even more. She had the really good feeling low in her gut that she always got when she knew she was in for a good dog fuck! Her belly contracted. Her hips swayed passionately while the dog licked and slobbered his hot spit into her quivering crack.
Her shaking thighs felt the soft fur of her dog's sturdy body as he inched up more into her sloshy, gushy slit. The dog's hot breath steamed up inside her clutching, spasming twat as his cold, wet nose nudged her soft folds of pink, marshy skin. She shuddered with delight when the dog nosed into her squashy hole. His hot breath, his dripping saliva, his bristly whiskers, all of it thrilled Cathy to heights of lusty passion. Sweat stood out on her naked body and her hot flesh rippled of tingly nerves.
The big dog nudged and nosed at her slobbering, clutching cunt while Cathy spurted her love juices all over the dog's nose and scratching whiskers. She loved the added thrill of the dog's bristling whiskers that tantalized her vibrating crotch. Her rigid clit shimmied passionately as the dog's fur rubbed back and forth over her touchy, little bit of flesh. The dog slurped and drank at her running hole, snorting his hot breath up her clutching, spasming tunnel.
Cathy felt sparks of electrified lust surge through her body as her sloppy twat weeped for dog cock! She whirlpooled her simmering crotch on the high pile of pillows and pulled her dog up onto her sweaty body. Tremors of passion rocked her shaking body when she felt the dog's hot, shovel-nosed Cock snubbed at her craving snatch.
She sucked in her breath knowing in a matter of seconds she would be so stuffed with dog cock she could hardly stand it! She felt the hot, scorching dog cock slip into her slobbery, bubbling twat slowly, and then his thick, blood-gorged knob socked inside her vagina with a heavy thud!
She cried out in ecstasy at the feeling of her dog's heavy, beating, throbbing cock inside her clutching, gurgling snatch. Her fingers clawed at the dog's back as she put her shapely legs around the dog's ass under his tail and clamped her ankles tightly right at his asshole. Her heels dug into the dog's tightly clamped asshole pulling his cock further inside her fiery furnace.
Her hot, smelly asscrack was smacked solidly by the dog's black balls as she was rocked by his mighty heaves of pumping dog prick. She felt his hot rocks wallow in her rectal slime as he humped her boiling, burning, silky tunnel. Her heart thumped hot blood to her head and her ears rang and her head rocked dizzily. She punched her gyrating ass up tight against the dog's pummeling cock and felt his reddish, shovel-nosed cock dig at her uterus. She felt the constant jack-hammering jabs of the dog's strong cock bang her again and again. She thrilled as his knob rubbed tightly against her squeezing vaginal walls. She was so stuffed with dog cock and his thumping knob she squealed with delight.
Her arms clamped around the big dog's shoulders as she clung, shaking, to the dog's humping body. The big dog dug in his feet and heaved mightily into her slobbering, stinky twat with his stiff, blood-filled cock, rocking and jolting her furiously. He snorted his cock into her hot, bubbling snatch. He growled low in his throat. She felt his long hair rub her hot, wet slit as the dog heaved into her dribbling twat.
The dog's hair rubbed her fluttering clit to heights of stimulation that made her tingle all over her bottom. His soft fur pressed against her matted pussy and inner thighs. It was as though she had her bottom wrapped in lovely velvet. The dog's hair was all over her, rubbing against her tits, belly and crotch. His rapidly jabbing cock plunged deeply into her sopping, clutching vagina. She sweat hotly as her passions mounted and soared. The rolling of the dog's slobbery nuts in her asscrack thrilled her by tickling her asshole. She puckered her rectal hole and clamped her buns tightly to the dog's swinging nuts. His heat scorched through her body, firing her bottom to a blister. She felt the dog's hard, thumping cock smear into her sloppy hole with steady, rocking, jolting thuds. His heavily pounding prick sent ricochets of passionate sparks flooding her slithering body.
Her rigidly standing clit fluttered violently. Her squishy cunt spluttered and she shot off her torridly hot blast of scorching cum to drench the dog's stabbing, spearing cock! She moaned her passionate release as her body jerked under the dog's heaving body. She felt the heat build in her slammed full hole. Tiny drizzles of her hot, thick cream oozed around the dog's hefty cock and dribbled down her wet slit. She thrilled at the sounds of suction as the dog kept whacking into her cum-filled twat. His cum lathered balls slid around in her asscrack as he grunted his hard cock home.
The dog shot off his jetting spray of cum into her squashy tube and his pelvis shuddered and shimmied as his cock sputtered wildly. He whined as his hard cock jerked inside the woman's clutching, spasming cunt. His tail stood out behind him while her heels dug into his asshole, forcing more and more cum to shoot out of his cock.
Cathy shook at the wonderful feeling in her crammed hole. All that luscious, delicious juice swimming around inside her, coating her love tube, thrilled her. She felt the dog's hard, pulsating knob beat and throb deep in her cunthole. She shuddered in delight at the glorious feelings in her spasming crotch.
She felt the dog work her hole to free his spent cock and he was stuck! She swung her hips happily at the fact she would still feel his thumping knob work around in the thick mixture of mixed cum. She loved the feeling of his knob as it rubbed and rubbed against the sides of her vagina. She adored the struggle to get his knob out of her hole. The dog pulled and tugged until she felt her vaginal walls would split wide open at the pressure. Then Herman waited for a minute or two and Cathy felt the thick mixture of cream bubble out of her clamped hole and bubble down to her asshole and bathe his swacked in balls. She loved the trashy feeling of a good dog fuck! She adored the dog's cock and she clamped her heels at his steaming asshole to hold his cock right where she wanted it, smack in her slobbering hole.
Heavy smells of her cum and the dog sperm reeked. The occasional suctioning noise of the dog trying to get uncorked thrilled her. Even if his knob went down, she was going to hold his jerking, thumping cock inside her by keeping the heel pressure at his asshole. She hated to let go of her dog's cock, even when it went limp. She liked to let the wilted thing just drop out of her creamy hole and lay in her sloshy slit.
She wiped the sweat from her eyebrows and tried to clear her vision. Her glazed eyes gradually focused on the big dog that hovered over her, whining. Her hands caressed the dog's big head as her vaginal muscles squeezed every last drop of his luscious cum out of his spear. She loved the rank smells, the foul noises, the disgusting fact that she loved dog dick. She felt low and gutsy and vile, and she loved it all!
When she felt with her tender vaginal muscles that the dog's cock was rubbery and his knob had no pulse, die released her dog from his fucking position. She let him pull off of her body while she enjoyed the hotness of the leaking cum flood down her slit and puddle at her asshole before it smeared the sheet.
Herman sat between her legs and licked his balls.
"No!" she commanded.
The sharpness of her voice startled the dog and he looked at her in bewilderment. His floppy ears hung over his shaggy face and his big, brown eyes stared at her. He wanted to please his mistress, but his balls were sticky with orgasmic juices.
"How many times do I have to tell you, Herman, that mama will lick your nuts for you. Now you better be a good dog or I won't let you fuck me anymore. Do you hear?" she asked softly, nuzzling her flushed face to the dog's hot crotch.
She sniffed hungrily at the rank smell of dog cum and her own smeared juices that coated the dog's limp cock. Her tongue licked her lips. She quivered in passionate delight as her mouth opened at the smelly dog prick. Her hot lips encircled the dog's shovel-nosed, sticky prickhead and clamped tightly around the rubbery dick. Her tongue flicked the dog's piss hole and bathed his reddish cockhead in her spit. She tongued around and around the dog's withered cock, slobbering her spit and licking up the sticky, spent cum. She sighed happily at the salty taste of the dog's sperm. Her nostrils flared at the rank odors of mixed human and animal jism.
Her hot hands cradled her dog's sticky balls. Her crotch dripped of the messy juices that oozed and smeared her entire bottom. Her cuntal crack reeked of the squishing, hot juices and she loved every vile feeling of having dog cum splashed all over her crotch. The hot, steamy smells of her slobbering hot box stimulated her to further suck in the dog's withered cock.
She tugged passionately on the dog's helplessly limp cock and licked the hot organ up and down and over the melting knob. She sighed contentedly while she wallowed the dog's shrinking cock in her mouth. Her thick, hot slobber dripped out of the corners of her mouth as she lathered the dog's soft dick. She knew she was fighting a losing battle with the dog's cock as it shrank into his fur and disappeared into the softness of his fur coating.
Her hot, saliva-filled mouth slipped to the dog's sticky nuts. Her agile tongue whipped around those like lightning. She got the taste of the sticky cum and swallowed like fury. She pulled one of the dog's hot nuts into her simmering mouth and slipped the hot nut around in her thick spit to get every bit of the luscious juice. Her fingers pushed the other hot rock into her mouth and she sucked it clean of all the spent jism. Her tongue flicked over and around the soft folds of testicle skin and she glowed with wicked happiness. She adored the dog's slimy sperm and her own cum, even when it was dried and sticky. She loved her dog's crotch. She felt the heated surges of lusty passion mount in her dripping crotch. She had to have her dog's cock again! She could fuck her dog again and again, his cock was so super fantastic!
She was wild with passion as she wallowed the dog's hot balls in her mouth. Her flicking tongue worked his testicles and she heard the dog whimper. She eased up on her frantic sucking. She didn't want to hurt her dog's precious testicles, then he wouldn't be able to fuck her again. Oh, how she craved the dog's hard cock. He just had to get it up again. She had to feel the heavy throbs of his stiff cock up her asshole.
She heaved in her breath trying like crazy to control her hungry lusts. She tongued the dog's soft testicle skin clean of all the rank, smelly cum and licked her fingers free of the same stickiness. Her tits heaved breathlessly as she snorted to the dog's tightly clamped asshole.
It was so very difficult to wait for his cock to peek out of his fur and then crawl out, inch by lovely throbbing inch, and stand tall and beautifully hard... ready for another fuck. In her impatience for another fuck, she snorted at the dog's clenched rectum. She pushed the shaggy dog over on his side so she could have better access to his asshole.
Herman was used to his mistress and her heated actions. He obliged and his big hairy head looked at his ass while he felt her hot breath steam at his asshole. He whined as his floppy ears slightly raised. He allowed his hind legs to be spread apart while she crawled like an animal between them to smell his asshole.
She took his tail and moved it out of her way. She didn't intend to eat hair, only asshole. Her nose bobbed at the dog's black, puckered asshole and smelled the pungent odors. Her mouth watered in delight. She poked out her tongue and flicked it across the dog's rectum. The taste of dog ass stimulated her tingling clit to nearly squiggling off. The wild vibrations of her frantically jerking clit sent tingles of unquenched desire to her spasming, hot hole. She gyrated her sweaty hips passionately as she flicked the dog's tightly clamped asshole with her hot, wet tongue. She buried her fevered face in the dog's long hair and wiped the sweat from her face. Her flicking tongue tasted the dog's rectum and her heart pounded with lust. Her heaving, steaming breath scorched into the dog's asshole as she poked her pink tongue in... just a little. She pushed her digging tongue into the dog's tight asshole and wiggled it inside the soft fleshy tube. She tingled with lust. Her arms encircled the dog's haunches and spread his asscrack wider apart while her fingers kept the drooping hair of his tail out of her face. She felt the sweat-wet hair of his hind quarters cling to her perspiring face. Her tongue dug and wiggled inside the dog's asshole. Her taste buds were stimulated to ecstasy at the hot, lovely, delicious liquid that coated the inside of his anal tunnel. She punched and wiggled her tongue to taste all the dog's ass juices she could lick from the sides of his rectum. Her arms tightened their grip around the dog's sturdy haunches as she pressed her feverish face tightly to the dog's anal opening. Her pink tongue delighted at the wonderful, sexy taste of dog ass. His long, shaggy hair kept falling into her face as she tongue-fucked the dog's asshole. Her body shivered in lusty delight.
Herman whined as his mistress tongued his rear hole. His hairy body wiggled as he tried to get up, but couldn't. She had his hind end held securely.
She moaned and grunted her sheer delight at the glory of having her hot tongue inside the dog's simmering, juicing asshole. She felt the dog's scorching cock emerge from his fur and press against her gulping throat. She sighed her happiness and continued to wiggle her tongue inside the dog's anus. Her fingers let the dog's hair fall over her hot, flushed face and groped in his long hair for the throbbing cock. She was delighted to feel the steady thumping of his blood-gorged cock in her clutching hands. His super hard knob pulsated hotly against her palm.
She sucked the dog's asshole while tears of joy flowed down her hot face. Her rigid nipples were tickled by the dog's belly hair. Her hips whirlpooled in anticipation of a neat ass fuck. Her body streamed of sweat. Her heart pounded and her dizzy head swirled. Her closed eyes saw stars blazing across the darkness. She shivered with desire.
The sounds of her slobbering suction thrilled her. Her lips felt the wetness that surrounded the dog's asshole as she wiggled her slobbering tongue inside the dog's asshole. She quivered. Her gut contracted in punching desire. Her wet pussy cried for dog cock. Every inch of her wet, sweaty body was electrified with lusty passion as she slithered from the dog's hind end. Her sloppy tongue made one final suction breaking noise as she pulled it out of the dog's asshole and licked her full lips.
She crawled on her flat belly up over the pile of pillows on the floor. She spread her knees wide apart spreading her asscrack for the fuck hungry dog. Her ass was up in the air for the dog. She heard the scramble of the big dog as he hurried to his feet. She could hardly breathe she was so excited! Her fingers flicked her rigid titties as she waited for her dog to crawl between her legs and sock a fuck to her asshole. Her glazed eyes stared into endless oblivion, she couldn't see at all. Her breath gulped in and her steaming body shook with passionate convulsions. Her wet pussy pressed against the pile of pillows while her hot snatch weeped for dog cock!
She felt the dog's cold nose prod at her buns and slip into her asscrack! She sucked in her breath. She shook with lusty desire. Her button asshole pinched tightly. She moaned. Her fingers worked her breasts.
She trembled as she felt the dog's thick, rough tongue lap at her asshole. She pooched her pussy into the pile of pillows and then raised her ass for more of the dog's sandpaper tongue. Her pelvis rocked on the pillows. Her simmering twat squished of lubricating juices. She could hardly wait!
She felt the dog mount her ass. His paws slipped off of her sweaty back and clung around her sides. She spiralled into ecstasy as she felt the hot spearing of the dog's shovel-nosed cock punch at her tightly grabbing asshole.
Her hands grabbed her full domes and squeezed tightly. Her head rolled on the floor sending her blonde hair a halo over her head and the carpeting. She felt the dog's hot cock poking at her asshole! Tears flooded her face. Her heart sent floods of blood to her already ringing head. His cock felt so hot and hard! She spread her knees farther apart. She heard the dog's pants as he jammed and sunk his rock-hard cock into her tightly clamped asshole!
She cried out like a wounded animal at the thrill of the dog's thick, pulsating cock with the swelled knob as it smacked hard into her tight tube. Tears of stupendous joy flooded her face and she bit her lip in exuberant excitement so she wouldn't scream so loud the neighbors would come running.
The pounding joy! The sensuous thrill! The pulsating glory! Her shaking body! Her beating heart! The salty tears! The absolute ultimate in fucking! She felt it all as the dog fucked her asshole with mighty heaves of his thick, blood-gorged dog cock. Her head rocked out at the fantastic passions that soared unleashed as the dog rammed his hearty cock in, in, in! She thought her rectal tube would explode because of the hard pressure from the dog's rough, thick cock and rubbing knob. She couldn't move her ass, only dig her fingernails into the carpeting as the dog dug his hind feet into the rug and jammed his pulsating, beating cock into her asshole.
She felt the dog's thick, long hair rub against the insides of her thighs. His balls rolled against her clasping, spasming twat. The juices that trickled out of her still dripping snatch coated his black, hot nuts. Her pussy hair tangled around his smashing, burning rocks. She groaned and sucked for air. Her fingers flicked her pink, rigid nipples sending sparks of hot, passionate excitement flashing through her fuck happy body.
The smelly steam from her sloshing asshole thrilled her. The noises of the dog fuck flooded her ringing ears. Her body racked with untamed lust. She bent her legs at the knees and pushed her heels into the dog's asshole. She felt the slobber from her mouth still around his anus.
She was so dizzy with wicked lust that the room swirled in front of her dazed eyes. Her sweaty, teary face tossed on the shag carpeting as her well rounded ass took the pummeling of a life time from the dog's rock-hard cock. She loved the whole fucking, sloppy, squishy, hot mess. The smells of her asshole, the sounds of socking cock, the jamming of her hole, all of it! She simmered in her own heat as the dog jammed his spear into her torridly hot asshole. She couldn't squeeze the dog's cock with her rectal muscles, she was so socked full of pulsating, beating dogcock, she couldn't possibly squeeze. Her asshole was so stretched all she could do was lay there and take the fabulous doggy fuck she was getting. She loved it! The constant friction from the thick knob thrilled her. Small squirts of lubricating juices oozed from her fully packed rectum. The smell of shit simmered from her asshole. The snorts of the big dog belted into her ears. She felt the dog's paws clamped to her sides as he riveted her asshole. His pelvis shook and shimmied as he socked his thick, beating dogcock into his lady.
She felt more juices simmer and boil down her slippery vaginal crack. Her clit fluttered as her twat spasmed hungrily. Every inch of her hot body sparked with lusty excitement as the dog hammered his cock into her asshole.
The dog's hot, burning balls rolled in the thick cream that rolled out of her heated, boiling snatch. With some of the dog's mighty jabs of cock, his nuts rolled across her fluttering clit and sent her spiraling into orbit.
She moaned and cried her passions into the thick carpeting. Her sweat smeared body slithered under the dog's hairy belly. She kept her ass still to get every inch of the dog's thick, rough cock. His knob filled her anal tunnel side to side. She was crammed full, FULL OF DOGCOCK AND HIS HEAVENLY KNOB!
Her wildly spasming cunt tingled. She felt the low, gutsy, good feeling in her belly. She took her fingers and slid them to her marshy, squishy slit and plunged them into her spasming vagina. To her glory, she felt the stabbing of the dog's hot cock through the thin membrane of skin that separated her sloppy, scorching twat from her fishy, shitty-smelling asshole. Her fingers felt the dog's shovel-nosed cock and his swelled knob. Her other hand was on his wet, sloppy, cum-filled balls. She dug her fingers into her twat to fully enjoy the feeling of the dog's thick, burning, spearing cock.
The good feeling in the lower part of her gut grew and grew. Her clit vibrated wildly. The tingle started in her toes and crept up her legs to ignite the flame already brewing in her belly.
She cried out her ecstasy! Her orgasm blasted her fingers and drenched them with thick, hot cream as her vaginal muscles clamped tightly to her stabbing fingers. She felt her whole crotch spasm wildly! Her fingers slid and slipped in her thick, hot, soothing cream as the slobbering liquid squished out of her snatch around her Angers to seep up and bathe her madly fluttering clit and down to his balls.
She moaned and shook. Her sweaty body quivered in spasmed in delight. Her fingers swam in her flowing liquid and slipped out of her clutching twat to lather the dog's hot, pressed in rocks. She had never known such glory! His balls burned in firmness as the dog kept jack-hammering his rigid cock into her asshole.
"MY GOD, MY GOD, MY GOD," she murmured over and over in her state of bliss. "MY DOG'S COCK IS SO GOOD! HIS BALLS SO FIRM AND SOLID AND WET. HIS KNOB SO DELIGHTFUL IN MY ASSHOLE! WHAT A FUCK! SUCH A DAMNED GOOD FUCK! AND THE DOG'S STILL GOT A HARD-ON! GOD! MY ASSHOLE'S GONNA BE BLEEDING! I CAN'T STAND IT! I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! OH, GOD! I'M LEAKING CUM AND MORE IS SHOOTING OFF! MY GOD! HOW HEAVENLY!"
Tears of release flooded her flushed, feverish face. Her body was soaked in sweat as she shook and quivered. Her twat kept on gushing her liquids. She had never experienced such a long cum, or one cum after the other like she was experiencing now... a continual flow of hot, bubbling, gushing cum and more cum and still more. Her clit was drowning. The dog's nuts were swimming and still the dog pounded his cock into her asshole with low grunts and growls.
She was further stimulated by the feeling of the dog's hefty cock as it squirted his thick, foaming dog jism up her ass tunnel. The dog's cum felt so warm and soothing to her highly irritated, frictioned tunnel. She loved her bath in the dog's spraying, hot, thick, lovely cream. She heard her dog whine his orgasm as she felt his pelvis jerk and shimmy against her buns.
Cathy was completely drained of all of her cum and now she enjoyed the warmth of the dog's spraying cum. She simmered in her happiness. She was so entirely drained of all emotions, she just lay across the pillows and felt the loveliness of her dog's love juice as it trickled out of her loose asshole.
She didn't move as Herman tried to get free of her ass tube and jerk his knob out of her drenched tunnel. The dog had to wait while his cock went limp and the swelling went out of his knob. All the while Cathy lay there loving the smell of his warm cum as it oozed out of her asshole and mixed with her own cum. The mixture leaked down her crack to heat her clit and bathe the dog's balls.
The slight smell of shit from her rectum meant the dog must have jabbed up so far in her asshole that he had speared a turd with his cockhead. Cathy smiled in her relaxed position. That was one thing she wasn't going to do, eat her own shit. This time the dog could lick off his own cock. She didn't think she could move anyway. She was totally spent. She just lay there and enjoyed the feeling of the mixture of smelly juices as they smeared all over her crotch and leaked down her thighs. She felt so loved and well fucked. She was completely contented.
She wondered if her dog liked the taste of shit. She knew Herman would clean himself up and in doing so he would have to lick any shit off his cockhead. She smiled devilishly to herself. She loved her dog with all her heart, but she couldn't help but think of all the shit men had dealt her. She wished it was a man that had to eat her shit like she had had to do for so many years.
Yes, she had taken shit off so many men that the thought of a man eating her shit was a pleasant thought. She didn't mean for her lovable dog to eat her shit. Her dog had never done anything to her but be a loving companion. BUT, MEN! They could have a plate of her crap just any old time. She hated men. All men. Since she had not one idea of becoming a lezzie, her dog served her fucking desires very well. .
She let her dog tug and pull and finally his cock came out of her asshole. She felt the oozing of his hot cum drain out of her rectum and just laid across the pillows relishing the wonderful feeling of warm cum leaking.
She was further lulled into bliss as Herman licked up and down her slit to clean her marshy crack of all the smelly juices the two of them had made. She rolled over to her back and Herman lapped at her twat and clit. His tongue felt so damned good. She loved the way her darling dog licked her sloppy, squishy slit and burrowed his snorting nose into her beaver.
She closed her eyes since they wouldn't focus anyway and blissfully enjoyed the dog's tongue in her squashy crack, lapping, licking, cleaning her up.
That was more than any man would do for her.
When the dog had finished licking her slit he crawled off into a corner and lapped at his own cockhead and balls. She smiled at her mangy dog. Oh, how she loved that dog! He was so good to her. All he did was love her. Herman didn't even care if he didn't eat or have a bowl of cool water. Herman loved her no matter what. The dog was absolutely dependent on her for his survival, and he got it. Herman didn't demand a thing, but Cathy would have robbed the bank to get good food for her dog. He was a perfect dog although to look at him, nobody would believe such a mangy, dumb-looking dog amounted to anything. Cathy knew differently. Herman was sweet, loving, kind, a good fucker... and she talked to him a lot. Herman was a good watch dog. He was just perfect in every way. He had a beautiful personality and could almost talk back to her. She understood him and loved him more than life itself. Herman was her baby!
She smiled at her love dog as he licked his balls. She adored the dog that had just fucked her so well. He deserved a good piece of steak, and he would get it if die could get her naked ass up off the floor to get it for him.
"You fucked me really good," she cooed to her mutty dog.
CHAPTER TWO
Cathy loved her days off from work so she could be with her horny dog all day, but this wasn't one of those days. She had to go to work at the motel and leave her screw-happy dog at home. She cooed to him that she would be home that night and they would fuck all night if he wanted to. The dog wagged his big, hairy tail as if he understood. All Herman knew was his lady talked to him in sweet, soft tones and he was happy when he was with her.
Cathy had a fuck happy mind, too, so the horny dog was not the only one to suffer when she went to work. She did have to work in order to keep her dog on the fantastic diet he was used to. Cathy cooked for the mutt like he was a husband instead of a dog. She thought of Herman as a lover and husband. One that gave her no guff. Herman didn't and couldn't disagree with her on anything. The thirty-nine-year-old woman and her dog got along beautifully.. She worked her ass off cleaning up motel rooms to feed and care for the ugly dog she kept at home. A gigolo couldn't have it so good. Herman did.
Cathy dragged her pleasure-bent ass off to work as she would for the next five days. She didn't like her work at the motel. It was nothing but cleaning up after dirty people. Some of the rooms that were a place for quickies were the worst. Cum-spotted sheets and pads and some of the sheets even had blood on them. Some of these guys would fuck anything, even a bleeding hole, and the motel maid got to clean up the slop left over.
Since Cathy didn't like men, anyway, the thought .of cleaning up their splattered cum nauseated her. It was a job, though, and she did have to work. She wasn't trained for much in life so she took what she could get. If she had only finished school instead of marrying that sonofabitch she had she would be in a better situation right now. That was back in the good old days when she had thought men were beautiful. After fifteen years of eating his shit, she knew men were not beautiful and she hated them all. That was the reason she got herself her mobile home and her dog. She would take care of herself from here on out. She didn't need a man around for anything. She had her home, her job, her lover. Why should she attempt to cope with another man? She had it made as she was.
Only deep in her heart she knew she didn't. She felt like a pervert. When she was first divorced she had masturbated a lot. She could make herself cum easily. After all she knew what felt good to her and what made her tingle and spurt her cum. She had graduated from finger-banging herself to using a carrot to shove up her hot twat. She liked the feeling of a big chunk of butter rammed up her simmering snatch. The feeling of the melted butter was so like a man's thick cum. That had thrilled her a while. Then she had gone on to bigger and better things like a pickle, and then one time, with the help of melted butter, she had even shoved a cucumber up her cunt. She had decided rather than hurt herself die had better stick to bananas. They were curved just the way a man's cock was and felt just as good, especially when she flicked her clit at the same time she shoved the rigid banana up her steaming hole. She had spit on her fingers to get the effect of sloppiness that she had wanted. She had licked her own fingers to taste her hot cum juices. Eventually playing with herself had gotten boring. That's when she had gotten the dog.
She had heard about women that fucked dogs, so she thought she would try it and see if the doggy fucks were as good as she had heard.
She had gone to the pound one Sunday and looked the dogs over. She felt nasty at the idea she had in mind. To fuck a dog was repulsive, really. She had gone up and down the rows of dogs and looked at their cocks. Some of the cocks were hard to find due to the dog hair. She felt guilty and vile as she had sized up the German shepherds and boxers. They were all beautiful animals. She was about to leave the animal shelter because she knew the beautiful animals would surely be claimed by somebody before they had to be disposed of. Suddenly she had spied Herman. Nobody would claim him! He was too ugly and mangy. That dog was doomed. She looked into his big, brown, begging eyes and her heart had melted. He was so ugly he was cute.
The man who worked at the pound had told her this was Herman's last day on earth. The next morning he was to be put to sleep.
Cathy had looked at the dumb-looking dog and felt so sorry for him. It was a shame that nobody wanted him just because he was so funny-looking. She felt a mutual tie with the dog that whimpered at her. Nobody wanted her, either. She had started to leave the cage Herman was confined in and he had cried. She turned back and the stupid-looking dog had wagged his tail.
She felt like the dog needed her. Nobody had needed her for so long. She looked at the shaggy dog again and had to admit he was in terrible shape. Maybe he wouldn't look so bad if she brushed him and fixed him up.
She took Herman home with her and it was love at first sight. The big dog wagged his tail and lapped sloshy kisses all over her face while she tried to drive home. He was a very affectionate dog.
That was only the beginning.
She didn't feel completely alone anymore. She had her dog and it seemed as though he was almost human. If she didn't feel well, Herman would lie by her side. When she cooked Herman was at her heels in the kitchen. When she took a leak, Herman sat in the bathroom with her. He was a constant, loving companion and she soon fell completely in love with the stupid-looking dog.
She didn't try to rape the dog for quite some time. She thought about fucking the beast a lot, but couldn't bring herself to actually do anything about it.
She continued to have her wet dreams and be horny and finger-fuck herself. Herman would watch.
Then one night she got slightly drunk and built up her courage. She sat on the couch in her living room sipping screwdrivers and patted her dog.
She inched her hand under the dog's belly and actually whisked her hand across his furry cock. She felt so guilty and dirty, she repulsed herself.
The dog's cock had felt warm and good. She took another drink. Her crotch dripped with lust. Slowly she inched her hand down to the dog's cock again. Quickly she drew her hand away. Her shame and wickedness made her sick.
Nobody would know. Why should she feel so guilty and vile? The dog wouldn't tell. He couldn't. She surely wouldn't say anything. She wouldn't degrade herself by telling any of the motel maids that she had felt her dog's cock. She pushed the guilt feelings to the back of her mind.
She was hot and horny and drunk. Not completely drunk, but in the morning she could blame her indecent actions on being drunk.
Her heart pounded and her hand shook. She reached under the dog again and felt his warm fur in her hand. She sucked in her breath as her twat dribbled in lust. She trembled at the warm, throbbing cock in her hand. As the dog's reddish cockhead emerged from its fur encasement, Cathy felt the thrill of feeling the dog's hot flesh thump in her hand. She tingled at the swelled knob halfway down the dog's pulsating prick.
She felt dirty and wicked but the wantonness in her lower gut urged her on and on. She knew she shouldn't be feeling up the dog's cock but she couldn't help herself. His cock burned hotly in her hand as she stroked. Her gutsy lust surged passionately through her tingling body as she ripped off her clothes with the other hand. She couldn't let go of the hot, beating shaft in her hand. The beating, throbbing dog prick felt so good and warm and held the promise of a fine fuck. How absolutely terrible that she should even think of fucking her dog much less be stroking his hearty cock! She was flabbergasted at herself, but the more her clit tingled the more she knew she had lost complete control. She had to have a dog fuck!
Herman sniffed at her damp pussy and bobbed his cold nose around her pubic area. His nose was frigid against her scorching crotch. She spread her legs and the heated, rank steam soared up to the dog's poking nose. Her vibrating clit thumped lustfully as the dog sniffed into her marshy, puffy spread slit. She loved every vulgar minute of the dog's sniffing. She wished he'd hurry up and get his hard cock to her hole! She couldn't take much of his hot breath searing up her leaking twat. Her whole body shook with her nasty wickedness. She felt low and vile as her untamed passions-mounted.
She felt the dog's rough, thick tongue on her fluttering clit and that was it! Her body racked in shooting orgasm! She jerked and slithered as her whole wet bottom spasmed wildly! She cried out in anguish at the thrill of her orgasm! Her shaking, trembling body rocked in passion as the dog kept licking and sniffing at her dribbling snatch.
Her hand clutched the dog's hard cock and worked the thumping thing. She felt his high, tight balls rub against the side of her stroking hand. She was all hot again even though she had barely got her rocks off. She was ready to have the dog shove his rock-hard cock into her squeezing, clutching vagina. She had gone too far to turn off her passions. She had to fuck the dog!
She lay back on the couch with one of her legs up over the back and the other hanging over the side to the floor. Her slippery, smelly crack was laid wide open for the horny dog. She gasped for breath. Her domes pointed her rigid nipples to heaven. Her body was sleek with sweat. Her heart raged with lustful desire. Her gut contracted pooching her wet, matted pussy up to the ugly dog's face. She waited... afraid to breathe for fear the dog would go away and leave her hot, boiling, bubbling snatch unfucked!
She cooed soft words to the dog as she tugged on his rigid cock. She pulled him up, up, up onto her body and scratched his ears lovingly.
Herman sniffed to explore the woman. This was territory he had never sniffed so close and openly. His black nose was shiny with the cum from her hot, dripping snatch. He licked his bristly whiskers and tasted her cum. The shaggy hair on his face was matted and tangled as he licked in her spread slit. His nose wasn't cold anymore. It was covered with her steaming, leaking juice and the dog kept licking his nose and whiskers to clean them. The more he licked her slit and his whiskers the harder his cock got!
Cathy felt his swelled knob beat furiously. She tugged with her hand to get the dog's prick to her clasping, spasming vagina. She inched the dog up on her. She felt his hot, snorting breath on her jutting titties as she snubbed the dog's hefty cock to her gurgling twat. She trembled at the scorching hotness of his shovel-nosed cock as it pressed to her wet, boiling tube. She could hardly stand the pressure of her passions!
She opened her vaginal mouth and clamped her muscles around the tip of the dog's throbbing, pulsating cockhead and pulled. Again and again she released her clutching cunt muscles and snapped in the dog's pounding cock.
She tossed her dizzy, passionate head at the wonderful feeling of the dog's hot, burning shaft as she pulled his blood-gorged cock up inside her torridly heated hole. Her fuzzed eyes stared at the ceiling as she felt the awesome thrill of the dog's thick, pulsating cock inside her squishy, smelly tunnel. She was jolted out of her senses when the dog took over and jammed his thick knob hard into her soft, wet, clutching twat!
She shrieked wildly at the magnificent thrill of his gloriously thick, thumping knob that filled her snatch to stretching as his shovel-nosed cockhead dug into her slobbery, squashy tunnel and banged relentlessly against her uterus. She cried her passions as the dog humped her hole with wild, animal fervor! She was rocked and shoved as the dog humped her and smashed in his throbbing cock to stab her again and again! She felt the mightiness of his heaves and thrilled to ecstasy as her slobbering cunt squished with another flow of her cum! Her vaginal opening spasmed and leaked cum juice to smear all over the dog's nuts and her pussy. She felt her juices drip to her asshole and coat the dog's balls as they rubbed and smacked into her asscrack. She slithered under the hairy dog as her body jerked with her shooting orgasm. Her sweaty tits stuck to the dog's hair. She felt the dog's spearing cock shoot ripples of hot, blazing dog sperm up into her clutching, squishy snatch. She trembled joyously at. the lovely feeling of being drenched with the dog's thick cream. His pelvis riveted his jack-hammering cock into her spasming, clutching, gurgling hole and they shook together in mutual orgasms and heated passions.
Her hands groped for the dog to hold him tightly to her naked, sweaty body as she quivered with unleashed lust. She cried into the dog's thick, long hair as her lust was released. She heard the dog growl low in his throat while his cock shot and spurted his cum, hot and heavy, into her clamping, squeezing snatch. She pushed her beaver up so tight against the dog's cock that her pelvis hurt.
When she quit shaking and could breathe normally she let go of the big dog and collapsed back on the couch. She loved having the dog tug to get his swelled knob out of her hole. The sounds of suction and squishing slop thrilled her tremendously. Goosebumps stood out on her naked flesh. Along with all the sloppy noise in her crotch was the rank odor of dog cum and her fishy smell. Her nostrils flared and her ears rang with the sensuousness of the dog fuck! She adored every vile moment of the dog's heavy cock in her hole. She smiled at her desperate dog as he tried to unjam himself from her twat. When the dog pulled and tugged to free his stuck cock, his fur and stump of his hard prick rubbed against her tender clit. She loved every gross minute of her wicked nastiness!
She had the best cum she'd ever had and the dog was the best fucker she'd ever had the glory of feeling up her twat! She had finger-fucked for so long she had forgotten the thrill of having a body hover over her nakedness. She was so completely satisfied and spent her whole body was weak with pleasure.
She shivered now as she remembered the first fuck her dog had given her as she drove to work in the motel. Since that first time she had fucked her dog screwing had gotten better and better. She had gotten to the point of giving her dog blow-jobs and he licked her crotch a lot. She loved the way the dog's thick, rough tongue stimulated her clit so much more than did her own hand. His rough cob of a cock felt so much hotter than did her fingers. His thick, blood-gorged knob filled her twat much more tightly than did her fingers even if she used three of them. And not even the melted butter could match the warmth of his love juice, and his dog-sperm smell, and the sloppiness of his pushing his hard cock into her squishy tube. The sounds of sliding cock in juices that smelled strongly of woman could not be duplicated by her alone. She had to admit the dog was one fine fuck! Couldn't be beat!
She stopped the car in front of the motel and went to the maids' room and got her already-loaded cart and started down the row of rooms that were hers to clean. Her crotch was sloppy due to thinking about when and how she'd first gotten Herman... and his first fantastic fuck. She felt her thighs rub together in slippery wetness as she shoved the master key into the first slot.
She was so occupied with thinking about her fuck with her dog that she had neglected to knock and announce she was coming in.
The naked guy standing in the room was just as surprised as she was when she burst in. He stared at her and she stared at him.
Her eyes dropped to his crotch, and that she didn't need! She hadn't seen a man's cock for so long she couldn't help but stare. How beautifully he was hung! She licked her lips. She hadn't tasted anything but dogcock and dog-jism for so long. Her longings for a man to hold her surged through her body. The hatred she thought she had for all men melted as she gazed at the naked man in the middle of the room. His cock was so long, hanging over his testicles. She could almost feel the super-softness of his velvety skin. She could almost taste his cum. She could almost feel the hot blood in his organ.
She blushed hotly.
"I'm... sorry... I thought... the room . was empty," she stammered.
"I should've locked the door. I didn't know you girls came to work so early. My fault," the man said and smiled. "I'm sorry you found me in such shabby attire."
"Oh, I'm not," she said, and then put her hand to her mouth in shame. "I didn't mean that-I mean it came out all wrong. I mean... "
"Forget it," the man said, grinning. He pulled a towel around his pelvis. "I've got to get out of here," Cathy said in embarrassment.
"Now that you're here, why don't you have a cup of coffee with me? I hate having my coffee alone in the morning. And I hate to have you leave here with such a blush on. Come on and sit down a minute," he begged gently.
"Oh, I can't! I'll get fired," she protested.
"Just a few minutes? Just long enough for me to say I'm sorry I didn't lock the door and caused you all this embarrassment' Please stay. I'll tell your boss I was asking you questions or something. You won't get fired. I'll see to that."
He gently pushed her into the chair by the table as he got two cups of coffee and joined her.
"I really am sorry," he said, sipping his coffee.
Cathy lifted her eyes from her lap and looked at the man across the table from her as he sipped his coffee. It was just like when she had been married only better. This guy was so nice to her. The memory of having a man around, and especially one like this with all the hair on his bare chest, made her forget about Herman and his dogcock.
She hadn't had morning coffee with a half-naked man for years. She liked it! "My name's Bill, what's yours?" he asked, blinking his clear blue eyes at her. He had the longest, dark lashes she had ever seen.
"Cathy," she answered softly.
"Well, Cathy, you don't have to do much to my room. I'm staying over another night. All I need's some towels. I wear them all the time," he said and laughed heartily.
She had to giggle... and the ice was broken.
"I swear I've never seen such a startled woman in my life as when you came in here," he said laughing.
"I don't usually burst into a room without knocking," she said, blushing. "Mind on other things? Like the guy you went out with last night?" he kidded.
"No. I didn't go out last night," she said. He leaned back in his chair. "Married, huh?"
"No. I'm single. I just didn't have anyplace to go and no one to go with," she said almost apologetically.
"A nice-looking woman like you sitting at home alone. Now that's a shame." His sparkling eyes teased.
"I have a dog and he sat with me," she said.
Suddenly the dog didn't matter to her. Herman was losing out fast.
"How would you like to sit with me tonight?" Bill asked, putting his big warm hand over her icy one. "That's the least I can do for you. I'll take you out to dinner. Where would you like to go?"
She stammered like a sixteen-year-old. She wasn't prepared for his warm hand on hers. She hadn't been prepared to see him naked. She was slightly shook up. She felt her womanly being swell up inside her. She had a man's hand over hers. Something she hadn't felt for a long time. She was used to a dog's paw and no conversation. She felt human again and not like some wanton pervert that fucked dogs. She felt lovely and warm and cozy. Bill was something else. Something she hadn't felt for years welled up in her... her need for a human to love and talk to... a man. She thought she had squelched that yearning forever when she got her divorce. Here was the craving to be held and loved and talked to by a man. She wanted this man. She wanted to be loved like a woman. She yearned to be held by a man's hands and arms and fucked by a man's cock.
Hold it, baby! He only asked you out for dinner. Don't go too fast. Don't expect too much. Cool it!
Cathy and Bill talked and laughed and made plans for that evening.
She was thrilled at the thought of going out with this tall guy with the dark, curly hair. He wasn't handsome, more rugged-looking. And he had a neat sense of humor. She just knew she was going to have a fantastic time that night.
So she had lied to Herman. Tonight the dog was not going to get his regular piece of ass. Tonight she was going to fuck a man. She felt bad for a minute about neglecting her dog. Only for a minute. The dog would be with her night after night, from now on. Bill wouldn't be. He was just passing through town.
If tonight was a good night, maybe Cathy would get her shit together and get off her dog fucking kick. Then that would make for trouble for her since she had Herman all trained to fuck whenever she wanted him to. What if she fell in love with a man again? A man would never go for her fucking the dog and then him. This man could be the beginning of a normal life for her or he could be the cause of lots of complications or he could be a complete failure all the way around. Cathy didn't think so. Bill had the build and balls for a fine fuck. She had seen that!
"I've got to go now. I don't want to get canned. I'll see you tonight," she said, getting up to leave.
Bill got up to walk her to the door and grabbed her. He pulled her warm body to his half-naked one and kissed her warmly on the mouth.
Her lips parted and she took his tongue eagerly. Her hungry mouth sucked on his stabbing tongue. She melted against his hard, firm body as she flicked his hot tongue with hers. She pushed her tongue eagerly into his warm, wet mouth and felt engulfed by the heat of him. All up her front she felt the hotness of his nearly naked body pressing against hers. Her mouth sucked his tongue and her lips closed the opening between them. She took her hot tongue and traced across his lips. She felt his heat radiate through her body.
Her arms went around his heavy shoulders. Her fingers felt the rippling, hot flesh of his naked back. Her titties pressed to the hairy chest as she clung to the man she barely knew.
She felt his hands on her back and down her sides. She trembled at the heat from his hands as they felt her round ass and pulled her pelvis tightly against his. His rigid cock stood tall and hard. She felt the hot-blooded prick grind against her pelvis and press hard against her pelvic bone.
His towel fell to the floor as he massaged her ass while he frenched her mouth. His hands were all over her maid's uniform.
She tingled from her toes to her curly head. She was hot and passionate. She responded to his every touch as her hips rotated against his hard dick. Her hands slipped from his muscular shoulders to his tightly flexed buns. His hot body thrilled her. Her clit shook as her twat spasmed. This man, he was going to change her into a human lover again! The feel of his arms, the touch of his hands, his hairy chest, his fantastic kisses, his lovely tongue, his hot skin, the muscles in his arms and back and chest, the steady throbbing of his stiff cock, his firm butt... all of him! He was a living, breathing man, not a hairy, mangy old dog! He was what she needed!
She dropped to her knees in front of him and cradled his' nuts in her warm hands. Her eyes worshiped the lovely vision of his pulsating cock. The purplish, swelled cockhead that beckoned her mouth, the strong stem flanked by thick, beating veins, the soft velvet of his testicle skin, his sweet smelling crotch... THIS MAN'S COCK WAS ALL SHE WANTED!
Her hot breath baked his hard cock as she silently worshipped the man's tall, hard, pulsating cock. She opened her mouth and tongued the tip of his prickhead. Her tongue found the pee hole with a droplet of fluid. She flicked the fluid into her mouth and swallowed it. Delicious!
She tingled with sparks of mad passion for this man. Her lips parted and she pressed them over his purplish, swelled cockhead. Her tongue whisked across his beating crown and licked around and around. She slowly inched his pounding cock into her mouth, loving every delectable morsel of meat. Her cupped hands massaged his ovals as she pulled his majestic cock into her hot, saliva-filled mouth. Her hot tongue whipped around his sturdy stem and she bathed his organ in her thick spit. She tongued up one side of his hard cock and down the other, tracing the throbbing blood veins. She took special care tonguing the underside of his swelled cockhead.
Her hands clutched at his firm ass and she felt him quiver. Her own body cried for release. Her weeping twat slobbered her juices into her panties. Her wet pussy pressed against the nylon of her undies as she rocked her spasming crotch back and forth to enjoy the sloshing of her juices from the tip of her vibrating clit to the puckering of her asshole. She swam in her lubricating juices as she sucked the man's hard cock.
Her fingers smeared her slobbering saliva all over his hot rocks. Her mouth clamped tightly around his pulsating, beating cock as her tongue tipped his cockhead and dipped into his pee hole.
Bill had never had such maid service in his life. She was a dandy little cocksucker. His prick felt the pressure mount. His cockhead pulsed with desire for release. He pushed his cock to the back of her throat and felt her hot tongue whip around his beating stem. He put his hands on her curly, blonde head to hold her steady as he jabbed gently in and around her clutching, sucking mouth.
"My God, that feels good. You sure do know how to blow a guy! Goddamn. Keep that up and you're gonna have a mouth full of cum," he said, breathing heavily.
Cathy was delighted that he was happy with her oral sex.
She hadn't lost the touch of pleasing a man just because she'd been blowing her dog. Her crotch steamed and bubbled of her juices. She wished it was tonight!
"My dear little cocksucker, will you let me shove my cock down your throat tonight? I'll eat your crotch and tongue your twat. I'll bite your clit and chew on your asshole. My God, your mouth feels good! I'm gonna cum in your mouth, baby. I can't hold back with you doing such a job of suckin' my prick. God!" He shuddered.
She was thrilled by his very words of eating her out. Her tickling crotch spasmed wildly and her clit fluttered as she shot off her orgasm! She jerked and withered. Her mouth clamped tightly on his cock and she got his jetting sperm smacked into her gulping mouth.
As her own cum flooded her crotch and squished in her slippery slit, she swallowed his thick, salty cum, gulp after gulp.
She had a difficult time what with her snatch spasming. She shook as she tasted his shooting cum. She gulped down his thick cream as fast as she could, but still some of the fluid leaked out of the corners of her mouth and trickled down her chin. She felt the drippings of his cum leak to her massaging fingers. Her throat was warmed by the thick, hot cum she swallowed. She adored the taste of his shooting, jetting cum.
Her crotch was wet with her cum as she sucked the last of his spraying jism from his cockhead. She felt his prick wither and melt to limpness as she wallowed his dick in her spit. She left his rubbery dick and nuzzled his sticky, smelly nuts. Her tongue worked his soft, wrinkly nut-skin and lapped up every drop of smeared, dripped cum.
Her mouth went back to his dead cock. She tongued his wilted cockhead and dug her tongue in under the super soft foreskin. She traced around inside his velvetiness and was rewarded with droplets of spent cum. She pushed his limp cock and soggy balls into her mouth all at one time. She couldn't lick since she had such a mouthful of cock and balls. Her mouth watered like she was eating a pickle so she lathered his organ with her hot spit.
His hips had stopped quaking and he stood firm as she sucked his used cock. He smelled her orgasmic juices as they drifted upward and he smiled. His hands were still on her blonde, curly head.
She let his cock and soggy balls slip out of her hot mouth and nuzzled her feverish face into his pubic hair. She kissed his hairy crotch and breathed heavily.
"You had a cum and I didn't even touch you," he said triumphantly.
She nodded as she stood up.
"Tonight's gonna be beautiful," he said, taking her sweaty body in his strong arms.
Her tongue plunged into his mouth and he tasted his own cum from her mouth. He licked her face free of all the sparkly, dried cum that had dripped out of the corners of her mouth.
"I'm gonna eat the hell outta you tonight. Your snatch'll never be the same when I get done tonguing in there and eating your asshole. Baby, you and I were meant for each other, I can tell by the way you suck cock."
She shook in his arms. She could hardly wait!
How could she have been so wrong about men for all this time? She certainly would never tell him she had spent all her spare time fucking her dog. He just wouldn't understand. She wasn't sure she understood why she had fucked her dog. She had been so lonely for so long. The dog had been her answer.
Now all she wanted to do was fuck this man. She wanted to eat his ass. She trembled at the thought of his rugged face in her twitching slit. She quivered as she thought of his hot breath up her twat while his tongue wiggled.
She left the naked man standing in the middle of the room while her cum drained down her sticky thighs. "Tonight... " she whispered as she left. All day she thought about Bill's cock and creamed her panties. God, she could hardly wait! She trembled!
CHAPTER THREE
Cathy soared all day at work thinking of the fantastic cock she was going to fuck that night. Her crotch was wet most of the day as her womanly juices leaked out of her hot box. Her work seemed to go faster than usual and the sun was brighter than it had been in ages. Her whole trend of thinking was different. Tonight she was going to fuck a man!
On her way home from work she stopped to get Herman his usual steak. The dog always got the best piece of meat, but not tonight. Tonight she would be chewing on the best piece of hot, steaming meat. She was so excited about the evening. She bought Herman some ground round instead of his steak.
After all, she wanted to buy a new blouse for the evening and her dog wouldn't be working his ass off to fuck her tonight, so all he would get would be hamburger. She felt a little guilty that her long standing lover was going to be so easily replaced by the guy at the motel.
While she cooked the big dog his meat, pangs of guilt tugged at her heart. She wouldn't look into the dog's big, brown eyes. She felt he knew she was going to betray him. She felt very badly about it. The dog had been such a good fucker for so long. She felt worse than she ever had before in her life.
She tried to ignore the dog to no avail. Herman was used to his steak and then a delightful evening of fucking his mistress. He lapped up the meat as if it was a steak and put his cold nose in Cathy's lap... waiting. He nudged against her pussy while she drank her coffee.
She pushed the big dog away time after time until finally he crawled off into a corner with his ears down. She sneaked a look at her dog and almost cried. He looked so depressed. She couldn't explain to the dear dog that she was feeling like a woman again and needed a genuine man, at least for tonight. Maybe longer. Being a woman, her thoughts went on and on in a day dream to love and marriage and a home and the white picket fence. The whole magical dream of a sixteen-year-old girl with stars in her eyes. Her mind rambled to the thoughts of a husband coming home from work every night and loving her to pieces. The only difference in her dream and that of a sweet, innocent girl was instead of dreaming of children romping in the back yard, Herman would be out there. Herman would assume the role of a dog instead of a lover.
She glanced at her precious dog huddled in the corner with his ears down and his bushy tail between his legs and felt so guilty she almost cried. Well, she couldn't let a dog stand between her and a possible husband and normal sex life. She straightened her shoulders and went to her bedroom to get ready for her date. She didn't look back.
She was entitled to a normal love life. So she had been-bitter and hated all men, so what! Being a woman she was entitled to change her mind. And she had. Not to down her beloved dog, but really, she did prefer to have a man's arms around her naked body instead of paws. There was nothing wrong with her wanting a man. What had been wrong was to fuck the dog. Normal women didn't fuck dogs, did they? That was a debatable fact. If the woman was as frustrated as Cathy had been, and as lonesome, yes. When a person is bitter and frustrated like Cathy had been, it would be normal to fuck the dog.
She wasn't lonesome and bitter anymore. So she had changed. The dog would just have to get used to the idea of being a dog and she was going to get used to being a woman again and get married and live a normal life. It was all settled in her mind. She might even marry Bill. He was the right age and height and build and had a fantastic cock. Yes, he would be perfect. If she fucked him tonight like he had never been fucked before, he might just love her and marry her and take her away from being a motel maid. She smiled at her pleasant thoughts.
Cathy douched her hole with deodorant and sprayed all the good-smelling gunk on her freshly bathed body. She put on her new blouse with the low scoop neckline that showed just enough of her tits to excite him. She tugged on her tight pants that held her belly flat and her hips solid. She hoped she wouldn't be in her clothes too long. Already her crotch was dripping in happy anticipation. She hoped she smelled good to the man tonight. She wanted his face up her twat for a long, long time. She felt her clit flutter at that thought.
She got into her car and drove back to the motel. She went to his room and knocked. Immediately the door opened and there he stood! Her heart skipped a beat at how handsome he looked to her. Clean, shining hair, freshly shaved. Better for the tender skin in her slobbering crack.
Whiskers can hurt like hell. Nice blue slacks and sport shirt. Oh, yes, he was the man for her. His blue eyes sparkled and his tanned face crinkled into a devilish grin.
She smiled at Bill and walked into his room. She felt like a melted marshmallow. All creamy and glowy.
She was startled at .the fact there were two other men sitting in the room. "These are my buddies. Guys I work with," Bill explained.
She nodded to them and sat down waiting for Bill to get rid of them so she and her lover could leave and have the splendid date she had anticipated. Instead, they all had a round of drinks and jabbered. Then they all had another round of drinks and the talk got raunchy.
"If we're holding you two up, just go right ahead and fuck. We'll watch," the fat guy said.
Cathy looked at her Bill in amazement.
"Yeah, I wouldn't wait just because my buddies were around. Bill, you said she was a fantastic cocksucker. Go ahead, lady, show us," the skinny one said.
Cathy flushed crimson. She felt her dreams falling apart. Bill had used her and bragged to his buddies about the blow-job. He had no intention of really loving her. He was like all the rest. Just get her into bed and fuck her and rack up another woman.
"Do you notch your bedpost?" she asked sarcastically to Bill.
"Well, honey, when somebody is as good with a tongue as you are, it's hard to keep it a secret. Face it, chick, you are a damn good cocksucker. These guys've had too much to drink or they'd never've said anything."
"I thought you invited us to watch you guys tonight," the fat one protested. Cathy got up from her chair and headed for the door.
"Oh, now, honey, don't leave. We ain't seen your pussy, yet," the skinny one said, standing between her and the doorway.
"Oh, shit!" she said. "What the hell do you guys think you're in for, a free floor show? Or had you intended for this to be gang-bang night?" she asked Bill.
"Face it. Any woman who'll walk into a guy's room and give him a blow-job after only a few minutes will do anything," Bill said.
"Not THIS woman!" Cathy said sternly.
"Have another drink, honey, and you'll be glad to get my cock in your mouth. I got a fine, big prick and you can put it all the way down your pretty, little neck. Now have another drink," he said, grinning wickedly.
She was shoved onto the queen-sized bed and all three guys stood around the bed smiling. A drink was pushed sloppily into her hand. She knew what was about to happen and she wished she had stayed home with her dog. She wasn't really a whore or slut, just lonesome for a man and her frustrations had gotten her into this situation. Fear welled up in her shaking body. None of them would listen to her story of sadness and loneliness. None of them would care why she had sucked Bill's cock. They were all drunk and thought she was the local slut and open for anything. She knew she wasn't! She wanted a husband and a man to take care of her, not three to fuck the shit out of her. She didn't like orgies or gang-fucks. This was not what she had in mind at all! She started to cry. She was scared and disillusioned. This wasn't right! She tried to get off the bed and was pushed back forcefully. Bill had been so gentle this morning. Now he stepped over to the door and put the double lock securely in place while his buddies ripped off their clothes.
"You like my fat cock?" the pudgy guy asked, rotating his fat pelvis in front of her face.
She turned away and came face to face with the skinny guy who was also naked and shaking his long prick at her. She looked to Bill for help and he was taking off his clothes, too.
Tears of repulsion stung her eyes. She hadn't asked for this. How in the hell did she get into these situations? From now on, if she got out of this, she would never, never, never, ever speak to a man again! Men were worse than animals! Her dog would never invite his cocky dog friends over for a mass fucking session. Her dog would never be so rough and brutal as these guys.
She knew she ought to just let them all get their rocks off and they'd probably let her go. She was so humiliated and angry that she didn't do what she knew was right to do.
"Listen, fats, if your belly didn't hang down so far over your nuts I might be able to see the cock you're so proud of... and you, skinny, fucking you would be like getting stabbed with a pencil. Big thrill. Shit, you guys got nothin' to fuck with, for Christ's sake. That's the reason you gotta force your dumb, dangling pricks on somebody. And it takes all three of you to get a woman to fuck you. Shit, if you guys amounted to anything, you'd each have a hole to fuck and not have to rape me. And, you, Bill, you're nothing special. You get your rocks off and don't even bother to thrill the lady. You're a selfish bull that thinks all there is to fucking or squirting your stinky cum is your own, selfish thrill. Not one of you, or all of you rolled together would make one good screw. Now get the hell outta my way! I'm leaving!" She got off the bed and headed for the door.
Bill grabbed her by the arm and threw her across the room onto the bed.
"Big man! You get your thrills outta slingin' a woman around? If we were alone you wouldn't try it. You're so chickenshit you gotta have these assholes to back you up!" She got up off the bed again.
"You're such an easy make I don't need anybody to back me up. I didn't have anybody to back me up this morning. You were hot on my cock the first chance you got. Lady, you're a slut, and you know it!" He knocked her back on the bed.
"Let's quit the playin' and get down to business. I'm gonna see her tits and pussy." The skinny guy ripped her new blouse to shreds as he jerked it off of her.
"You goddamned sonofabitch! That's a new blouse!" she screamed, thinking of the hard-earned money that had gone into the blouse.
"Boo-hoo," mimicked Bill. "That's what you get for being so cheap and not charging for your services. You know you really shouldn't give away your ass like you're doing tonight."
"I'm not giving anything away to any of you shitheads!" She scrambled to her feet and headed, with bouncing tits, for the door.
Fats headed her off and grabbed her by the jutting nipples.
"Goddamn you, that HURTS!" She scratched him across the face and jerked away.
"Best way to shut her muck mouth is cram it full of cock," Bill said, holding her down on the bed while Skinny ripped off her pants.
"Get a load of the smell of her pussy. Like a pine forest. She really got her bush all duded up for you, Bill," Skinny said nosing into her sweating beaver.
She felt his hot breath snort up into her slit and was not amused. She crossed her legs tightly and glared into Bill's face.
"You bastard! Let me go!" she screamed.
Bill held her by the pink nipples and started to twist as she moved to get away. "Better hold still," he said, and grinned like a devil.
Cathy lay quietly on the bed. She was horrified when Fats put his hefty cock to her lips. She turned away from his icky dick and clamped her mouth shut.
"That's not nice," Fats said as he followed her mouth with his rigid cock.
"Your cock stinks! Nobody'd wanna suck that fat, ugly cock, you stupid, fat, ugly bastard!" She quickly clamped her mouth shut.
"My, my, such unladylike talk. Guess it all goes together. Her filthy mouth and her slutty behavior. Go on, shove your cock in her mouth. Shut her up for a while. Can't stand a mouthy woman. Too much like my wife," Bill said.
Cathy glared at Bill. That was another thing he had neglected to tell her. He had a wife.
"I have access to the records in the office. I'm gonna call your wife and tell her what a bastard you and your buddies are. I'm gonna tell her about tonight! I'm gonna... " Cathy threatened Bill until she got her mouth crammed tight with the fat man's cock.
She lay on the bed with her tits being twisted and her mouth full of thick, pulsating prick while Bill leaned close to her face.
"You're not gonna call anybody or do anything. You're a slut and a whore and a filthy bitch. I didn't register under my right name and in the morning we'll all be gone and you'll never see us again. There's no trace of any of us for you to follow. Now get this straight. If you don't wanna go out of here maimed for life, you better just do as we tell you. Just relax, slutsy, 'cause we're gonna use your body anyway we want to. And if you're thinkin' of bitin' a cock or two, remember, if you do you ain't gonna have no teeth in your filthy head. Got it?" His voice snarled and his breath was rank with booze.
She could only stare at him since her mouth was full of the fat man's pulsating cock. She figured she better do as the three guys said or she would be bent out of shape for quite a while.
Fats grabbed her curly, blonde head and pulled her head over the side of the bed so her throat was a straight shoot for his pounding, hot-blooded prick.
Cathy was scared! He was going to jam his fat cock down her throat and possibly choke her to death. She didn't dare fight or she might not live long that way either. Her bare tits heaved as she gasped for air. Her body was rigid with fear. Her hands were held to her sides by the skinny guy who was snorting around her damp pussy. She hadn't made things easy for him by keeping her legs twisted and clamped tightly together. She was frantic with fear! Prickles of sweat stood out on her naked body.
For the first time in a long time she said a short prayer that she would get out of this situation alive.
She yielded to Skinny's tugs on her legs and let her legs drop wide open for him. She felt his hot mouth in her slippery, sweaty slit. His slobbery tongue worked her clit, flicking across the tiny lovebud again and again. Despite her hatred for these men, his tongue felt good. He licked around and around her clit driving her wild and her hips rotated. She felt his hot breath sear up her squishy twat. She trembled from fear and lust at the same time. When he wiggled his tongue into her hairy snatch, she quivered with delight.
She had wanted a man, and now she had three of them working her body. She had no choice. She had tried to fight and had failed. She might as well enjoy the rape and hope to God they didn't decide to kill her. She relaxed every muscle she could control and lay at their mercy across the bed. Her tits hurt from Bill's twisting, but he soon relaxed the pressure when he saw she had yielded. Skinny let go of her hands and concentrated on her slobbery, slippery twat. She felt his hot breath sear up her leaking snatch as he tongued her rapidly. She felt his hot, spitty tongue on her clit every now and then as he snorted in her squishy crack. His fingers poked at her tight asshole and jammed inside the soft, marshy softness. She felt her whole bottom spasm despite the fact she was afraid.
She felt Bill's hot mouth on her jutting titties and knew he was watching Fats work her slobbery mouth with his heavy cock. Bill's hot, sweaty hands caressed her naked middle section while Fats dug his cock into her mouth.
The cock was big and fat and thumped like crazy in her slimy mouth. She felt him jam his blood-filled cock to the back of her throat and push. She whipped her tongue around the pulsating prick in an attempt to keep him from jamming her throat. She knew he was drunk and might just wind up killing her if he got his thick prick down her throat. She flicked her hot tongue across his jerking cockhead and tickled into his tiny pee hole.
The fat man shook as he stood by the side of the bed ramming his thick prick into her flushed, sweaty face. He pushed against the back of her neck.
She kept losing his cockhead as he slammed his fat, hot dick to the back of her throat. She felt his digging cock at the entrance of her esophagus. She gasped for breath feeling panic swell in her body. His heavy, full balls lay across her face and nearly smothered her nose as his dick jammed her mouth.
She put her hands to his hips and pushed him back slightly.
"If you let me suck you off, I'd be thrilled. With your heavy cock in my mouth I can taste all your good juices. If you stick your big cock down my throat I'll miss the taste of your thick cream," she moaned, hoping the fat man would take her pleas for the taste of his cock as a compliment.
He grunted and said he didn't care if she tasted his cum or not. He was going to jam her throat.
It had been a good try, but she had failed. She kept her hands on his fat hips in the hope that if he got too carried away she could push his pelvis away from her face and thus not choke. Fear mounted in her body and she gasped for air. His fat, sweaty balls rolled across her eyes and pressed her nose. She snorted for breath and the two other guys thought she was hot and breathing heavily.
Skinny worked her steaming, gurgling twat rapidly with his flicking tongue while his fingers tormented her fluttering clit to stiff erection. Sounds of his slobbery spit in her twat filled the room. The rank smell of her running juices steamed at the noses. She felt her labia pulled apart wider and his tongue lay flat in her slippery slit. The tip of his tongue wiggled at her vaginal opening and eased up, up, up to wiggle against the soft, smooth sides of her vagina. She tingled with excitement at his neat tongue job, and froze with terror at the huge, fat dick in her mouth.
Bill lathered her belly with his wet, sloppy kisses. His spit puddled in her navel as he lapped her gut and nosed to her matted, tangled, golden pussy.
Skinny inched to her tightly clamped asshole when he felt Bill's head bump his. After all, he could tongue her rectum while Bill blew her steaming, gurgling snatch. Both men dribbled their spit into her squishy, sloppy, noisy slit.
Fats worked his fat dick to the back of her throat and pushed in and down.
She felt his blood-gorged cock slip into her throat and plunge down the delicate rings of her esophagus. She had mixed emotions about being chucked full of cock. His dick was thumping and grinding in her neck. She felt the heavy throbs of his beating cock in her neck. Just when she thought she had had enough, he retracted his fat cock and she gasped for air. Her fingers dug into his hips when he shoved his banging prick back into her throat. She thrilled at the deep plunge of his vibrating, hot cock and her lips closed tightly around his stump as he shoved his prick into her tight throat. She felt him pull his hard prick back out so she could breathe and stuff her throat full again. She had his rhythm and she burned with lust for his cock. He wasn't going to hurt her at all, just shove his beating cock into her throat. Her fingers dug passionately into his hips as the big man shoved and jammed into her throat. Her sweaty face was covered by his heavily hanging nuts as he stuck his cock into her mouth and down her throat.
Cathy felt her passionate lust mount inside her body. She had no control. She tingled at the two men slobbering in her hairy snatch and gobbled down the fat cock in her mouth. She loved the hotness of his rolling rocks across her face as he shoved and grunted his dick into her.
Her fingers left his sweaty hips and slid around to his round ass. She dug her fingers into his asscrack and poked at his button asshole, pulling his cock into her slurping mouth. When he retracted she stuffed his asshole with her finger and felt his super soft rectal tunnel. Her fingers dug and plunged in and out of his asshole with lustful fervor. She felt him clamp his asshole tightly around her stabbing fingers as she plunged and wiggled.
Her throat was crammed and freed, stuffed and released. Her thick spit coated his jabbing cock as he rammed his prick down her throat. When he retracted his thick penis from her tight neck, she flicked his swelled cockhead with her fiery tongue... and he slammed into her throat again.
Her jutting tits were massaged by Bill's hot hands. His fingers worked her rigid nipples as he thrust his face into her slippery, sloppy, dripping crack. Her heart pounded beneath her firm domes. She got the good feeling low in her gut as her body shook with joy. Her vagina spasmed her leaking juices to mix hotly with the two men's spit and the suctioning noises were roaring in her ears. Blood rushed to her hanging head and she was dizzy with excitement.
Her body was rolled on its side. She felt the hot breaths leave her marshy, boiling crack and two cocks snubbed to her vagina and asshole. She tingled at the hot, burning spears that scorched into her. She felt the one cock smash into her spasming, squishy twat while Bill's hot prick dug roughly at her anus. She felt her snatch being worked rapidly by the skinny man's thumping cock and thrilled at the full feeling she had. When Bill forced his hot cock into her asshole she flinched with pain. She clamped her rectal muscles tightly as he pushed his heavy dick in past her sphincter muscle and then she relaxed. She was so stuffed with cocks she could not tighten her muscles. She was at the mercy of the two banging cocks in her bottom. She was rocked to and fro as the men jammed her full of throbbing, pulsating, shaking, hot cocks. Her whole bottom throbbed, burned and squished as the two men banged their cocks into her relentlessly. They worked together, each banging his cockhead against the other's through the thin membrane that separated her vaginal tract from her rectum.
Bill felt his swelled cockhead punch into her soft, tight, smooth asshole and bang his buddy's cockhead that hammered into her crammed twat. He sweat his drunken lust and smashed her ass full of his blood-filled cock. His breath was hot and heavy. He licked his lips for the taste of her lubricating juices from when he'd had his face smashed between her legs. He grunted and moaned as he jack-hammered his red-hot cock up her shit hole. His balls rubbed against her sweaty asscheek as he slammed his beating cock in hard!
Skinny stabbed into her vagina with all the drunken lust of a wild animal. His pubic hair matted against her tangled pussy. He felt the squishy liquids of her lubrication oils smear out of her stuffed, hot, boiling twat. His jamming cock was lathered with her pre-cum juices. He heard the delicious sounds of her squishing, gurgling juices and he slammed his beating cock into her torridly hot twat to bang on Bill's swelled cockhead. His hot rocks were coated with the leaking, dripping juices from her slobbering snatch. He jammed and slammed his rigid dick into her velvety, fiery twat again and again, thrilling at the fuck and the bang of Bill's prickhead.
Fats kept slamming his rigid, puffed cockhead down her slippery throat. His hips shook like a dog's as his cockhead burst and shot his boiling, thick cream down her throat. He stood shimmying as he sprayed his load down her burning throat and into her gut. He gushed his burning sperm and bathed her tender throat with the thick, smelly cum. He pulled his weakening cock out of her throat and let the last of his shooting cum flood her mouth.
Cathy was ecstatic with happiness. She cupped her hands to his crotch and sucked his shooting cock like a baby sucks his mother's nipple. She held his soggy balls up tight to his dripping cock and tongued his weakening cock with loud, suctioning noises. Her slobber mixed with the man's salty tasting cum as she tugged on his soft cock. She flicked her tongue across his cockhead and tipped into his pee hole. She felt him flinch at the tickle of her tongue on his tender prickhead. She whipped her eager tongue around and around his withering stump to lick up the very last of his delicious juice. Her fingers smelled of shit from his asshole and her nostrils flared at the strong odor. Her mouth clamped tightly on his dead cock. She wallowed his withered dick in her hot spit and with her shitty fingers, pushed one of his soggy, soft nuts into her mouth. That was so good, she shoved the other soft, smooth ball into her mouth and was crammed full again!
All her fear had left and she wallowed in her lustful passion for cock. Her fevered face was prickled with sweat as she clung to the man's rubbery cock and soft, sweet nuts. She tongued his creased nuts and slobbered her thick spit all over his jerking, spasming cock. Her fingers held his penis and testicles inside her warm, sloppy mouth. She smelled the shit on her fingers and loved it! The fat man shook passionately while she coated his prick with her spit and flicked her tongue on his balls. He put his hands to her breasts and squeezed while his fingers flicked her rigid nipples.
Other hands caressed her hips as she rotated them between the two stabbing cocks. She felt completely encased and surrounded and crammed by luscious, digging cocks! Her head reeled in delight. Her ears rang with the sounds of her sloppy, stuffed holes while she kept the fat man's dick wet with her hot spit.
She tingled with passionate lust. She felt both men bang into her ecstatically happy bottom. She was so jammed full of digging, sloppy cocks that she cried for joy. Both of her holes seeped of her lubricating juices as the two cocks burrowed in, slammed in, punched in, to rock her into oblivion!
She felt hot rocks against her pussy and asscheek. Her body's nerves shot electrified jolts of lust splattering through her as she rotated her hips. The hot hands on her breasts, on her hips, on her belly, all thrilled her with warm caresses. Her snatch gurgled with joy at being stabbed so hard by the thin man's long, throbbing dick. She loved the way his balls banged her matted pussy and tangled with her golden hair as he smacked her hole. Her ass burned from the constant friction of Bill's stabbing, jolting cock. Sweat poured off of her body where his balls hung against her, rubbing, rubbing.
She was rocked and jarred as the two cocks met and banged inside her bottom. She felt her tender clit rubbed to stiff erection every time the front guy stabbed his hot, throbbing cock into her hole. She was ready!
Her gut contracted and her vagina shot off her cum in one fiery blast to scorch and burn down her crammed full tube. The noisy sounds of spraying cum being sloshed around in her tunnel thrilled her as well as coating his cock with thick, hot, creamy, smelly cum.
She jerked! Her body jolted and her pelvis smashed against the hairy pelvis of the fucking man in front of her. Sweat poured off of her body and drenched the front fucker and the ass fucker. Her head reeled and the fat man's prick fell out of her opened mouth. She licked her lips for the lovely taste of his spent, sticky, smelly cum. Her head rolled and tossed.
Bill was excited at her passionate actions and jammed her asshole harder. His thick, blood-gorged cock sunk deeper and deeper into her shit hole. He sweat as he jack�hammered his pumping cock into her tight, smooth asshole. He felt the first trickle of his orgasm. He felt his puffed cockhead swell to explosion! He shot off his load into her tight shithole and bathed her with his jerking spurts of thick, foamy jism. He wracked and jolted against her sweat-slick body as his forceful blast shot her fuming asshole. The rank smells of her own shithole and his cum mixed and drained out of her rectum with the slippery, thick, hot cream.
Cathy felt the hot jism fill her rear tunnel and thrilled at the heat and frantic actions of Bill. Her clit trembled. Her cunt spasmed and she shot off another hot, lathering flood of cum. She rocked her hot pelvis smack tight against the tangled, smeared pelvis of the skinny guy and clutched onto his jabbing cock with her vaginal muscles.
Her frantic hands dug into his asscrack and plunged her shitty fingers into his tight asshole. She was wild with lust. Her heart pounded and her nipples stood rigid and tingly. Her twat squeezed the man's pounding, jabbing cock with animal fervor. She slammed her smeared, drenched pussy to him. Her reeling head spiraled to the sky. Her body slithered and punched at her fucker as the cock up her ass withered and she could move. She felt saddened as the ass fucking cock fell out of her sloppy, squishy hole. She concentrated all of her passions on the snatch fucker and jammed her slobbering hole down hard on his jack-hammering, blood-gorged, swelled cock. Her hungry cunt clamped onto his fucking, humping cock and continued to spasm and leak more and more of her torridly hot cum. She couldn't stop cumming!
Skinny banged into her sloppy, squeezing twat and shot his wad! His thin hips ricocheted against her squashy pussy as he blasted her full of his burning cream!
Cathy felt his cock wither inside her bottom and cried for more cock! So they had her built to a frantic frenzy, now they had better fuck the living shit out of her! Her hands groped for a cock and found Bill's getting rock-hard again! She was thrilled in her demented state of mind. She tugged on his cock and pulled the hard, rigid flesh into her mouth and sucked eagerly.
Skinny's cock fell limp over his cum-drenched balls as she pulled Bill's crotch over her face. She squirmed on the bed to get her throbbing head on something more solid than hanging off the side of the bed as she had done for her first blow-job with Fats.
She trembled and shook as she tongued his cock around and around. The taste of her shithole clung to his cock and she licked up and down his jerking stem to get all the rotten taste and smell off of him. She nibbled up the under side of his throbbing cock and nipped at his swelled, purplish cockhead. Her hands cradled his full balls as she mouthed his cock. She licked her lips and drenched his throbber with her spit. She sucked in his heavy cock as he straddled her face on shaking thighs. The heat of his balls radiated to her neck.
Her eyes were glazed in passion as she looked at the lovely, delectable prick as it slid, slippery and shiny, in and out of her mouth. Her eyes saw the blur of his dark pubic hair as she sucked hotly on his rigid flesh. She took his hard cock and rubbed the puffed cockhead across her moist, hot lips, nibbling as she did... and rapidly sunk the hard cock into her steaming, spitty mouth.
She heard him groan with happiness as she did it to his prick.
Her hips rolled back and forth in delight as she sucked on Bill's dong. She felt a hot, burning cock snub to her dribbling twat. She wasn't sure who's it was, but it didn't really matter. She was so hot, she'd have fucked anybody! Her body was jolted as the burning spear socked into her marshy hole and fingers rubbed her clit to rigid excitement. The squashy sounds of her sloppy hole filled her ears. Her legs were spread wide apart and she felt them lifted over heavy shoulders. Her knees bent at the height of the thick shoulders and the cock that jammed in sent her reeling! She felt a stabbing pain at her uterus the first few jabs of hefty, hot cock and then she relaxed and let the man fuck the hell out of her clutching, leaking twat.
She was in heavenly bliss! Her mouth clamped and held Bill's throbbing, pulsating cock securely inside. The fat cock rammed her smelly, flooding snatch, and she felt her titties rubbed by a burning shaft. At the same time she felt a hot tongue at her ass, just under the cock-cunt connection. The tongue licked all her slobbering juices and tipped at her stuffed vaginal opening.
She quivered in excitement as she realized that Skinny had his burning, rigid cock rubbing her tits and he had himself coiled around her mounted body and was licking at her asscrack, smacking up all her running juices as Fats slammed his hot prick into her slobbering, squeezing snatch. Her heart flipped!
Low, gutsy, wicked lust surged through her body. She didn't care who did what to her as long as the three of them kept her emotions pitched to the skies! She loved every second of the three men fucking, sucking, stabbing, licking, biting... she was beyond all reason and flying high! She tingled to explosion as Skinny tongued at her asshole and licked up all her dripping, oozing juices. Her whole body prickled with excitement and vile passions.
Her fingers stabbed into Bill's asshole as she sucked his vibrating cock. She smelled his shit hole smell mixed with the shitty smell from Fats's asshole. She loved it! Her tongue whipped around Bill's pulsating, hot blooded cock and flicked across his thumping cockhead to lick off a droplet of his lubricating juices. She smiled to herself, wickedly, knowing her mouth would soon be full of his spurting, luscious sperm. She tugged on his cock and got her mouth smacked full of his jetting juices. She gulped and swallowed as fast as she could slurping up most of his shooting jism. The smell of his ammonia cum urged her on to suck still more cum from his shooting cock. She wanted to get every last drop of his delicious juice and completely drain his cock!
Her body gyrated passionately as her fuck hole was humped and screwed. Her nipples stood highly erect and she loved the touch of the hot tongue at her asshole, licking, slurping, nipping
Her emotions were so high, her head was so dizzy, she couldn't focus her eyes, her heart thumped, her nerves were electrified
She passed out cold! She couldn't stand the ecstasy of all the men's cocks and mouths! She blacked out completely!
When she awoke, the room was dark and everybody was gone. She was alone and her fuck hole was empty. Her asshole burned like fire from the stabbing cock. Her nipples hurt like hell from being twisted and then sucked. Her thighs felt like she had been riding a horse for too long. She hurt, and yet she purred with contentment. She had never passed out before due to sexual excitement. She laid there happily remembering the fucking orgy.
She heard a key in the door and smiled. They had come back! Only it wasn't them, it was the maid, her co-worker, that stood horrified in the doorway. Shirley stepped inside and flicked on a dim light.
"Oh, honey, what happened to you? You look terrible!" she said.
"I'm not sure. I had a date last night with the guy that had this room yesterday. I came over here last night to meet him thinking we were going out someplace and the room was full of guys. I had a drink, and then another. Then I don't remember... " Cathy lied.
"Oh, you poor baby. They must have put something in your drink. My goodness, this's terrible! Ill have to get you some help." Shirley was all flustered.
"No. I'll just slip out of here. It'd be too humiliating to tell anybody about. I'll just get dressed and leave. Ill call in sick from home. Don't tell, please?" Cathy begged.
Shirley was slightly dense, but always wanted to please. So she agreed to help Cathy get out of the motel without being seen. She kept wringing her hands in bewilderment and amazement that such a horrible thing could happen right at the place where she worked. She even considered quitting.
Cathy, on the other hand, had mixed emotions. The guys had given her a fine balling and neat fucking time, but she wasn't all that hung on three guys at one time. She had in mind one guy, one home, one marriage... and she had been shit on again. She had had a neat time if she just considered the thrill and excitement of it all, but that wasn't what she wanted. She wanted her knight in shining armor and none of the three of the fucking bastards from last night had met the requirements. Sure they were good for a thrill, like going to Disneyland for the first time, but she didn't care to live at Disneyland and she didn't care to have a continual orgy. She wanted one man.
It seemed to her the best thing for her to do was go home and stay there... with her dog!
Her heart warmed at the thought of her fucking dog waiting patiently at home for her. He was so perfect. He couldn't ask her where she had been all night, he would just be glad to see her with no explanations. She loved her big, old mutt so much. She had a fine lover in that dog. His cock was really good. Better than any of the men's. But the dog couldn't talk to her or hold her. So what? All the guys had said was that she was a whore and a slut. Herman would never say those words to her even if he could talk.
She was better off with her fucking dog than with a man.
Still, she simmered when she remembered how she had felt in Bill's arms. The touch of a human tongue had sent her crotch reeling. A man's tongue in her mouth had thrilled her. A human cock in her asshole and twat had been beautiful. She couldn't completely push out the thoughts of men.
She hurried home to her dog. For now she would stick to him and his fantastic cock with the blood-swelled knob that thrilled her so.
CHAPTER FOUR
Cathy's bottom hurt like fury for several days after the mass fucking she had received from the three men in the motel room. She hadn't even screwed the dog lately she was so bent out of shape. That didn't curb her lust for sex though. She felt her crotch drip with her juices all the time. She was used to having her nightly fuck from her dog and she was missing it because of the three cocks that had been jammed in every hole she had.
She resented the fact she had been taken advantage of by the three men, but after her fear had subsided with them, she had really enjoyed the gang-banging. It had been so long since she had fucked a man that to have three all at the same time had been a glorious experience, even though she hurt from the pleasure.
She went to work as usual and dumb Shirley kept her mouth shut about finding a well fucked Cathy in the motel room. Cathy supposed Shirley was a good friend, but she didn't particularly like the drab brownette. She was so stupid it was pathetic. But she kept a secret, so Cathy was thankful for that especially since she wasn't supposed to date the customers anyway. Cathy would have lost her job if her boss had found out about it and she couldn't afford to be unemployed. She had responsibilities. She had her dog to care for and feed.
Oh, how Cathy longed to feel her precious dog's cock up her twat! She was still sore and didn't think she could stand the pressure so she sat at home nights on her sore slit stroking her dog's delectable cock and wishing it was stuffed in her hot, leaking hole. As she stroked his cock a couple of nights later, the door bell rang... just as the dog's reddish, shovel-nosed cockhead emerged from its furry encasement.
"Shit!" she said, leaving her dog's hot cock to answer the door.
She opened the door and there stood a cute, little boy about twelve.
The young boy started in on his rehearsed speech on trying to sell her a subscription to the evening newspaper.
She thought he was absolutely darling. She listened thoughtfully as the child stopped and stammered through his speech. Her eyes checked him out from his toes to his blond head and came to rest on his young crotch. Now this boy would have a little enough cock that she could manage it for now... until she wasn't so sore and could take on her dog's thick knob. What a delicious thought! She surprised herself with her lovely ideas. This was a winner of an idea. Why hadn't she thought of such a fantastic thought before? Goodness, she was amazed at herself.
"Why don't you come in and explain it more fully to me while I get you a Coke? You look hot," said the spider to the fly.
He hesitated at her door, and then he saw Herman. His young eyes brightened immediately.
"I always wished I had a dog," he said coming into her mobile home. "My mom won't let me have one. She says we can't afford to feed a dog. We're poor," he said flatly.
Cathy watched the youth run to the dog and hug him around the neck. She saw Herman's cock hanging ready for a fuck as the boy patted him and scratched his ears. She got the boy a coke and sat on the floor with him and Herman.
"What's the matter with him?" the child asked, looking at his red dick hanging out of his fur. "Did he get hurt?"
What an opening. She couldn't have planned it better if she had tried.
"No, he didn't get hurt. He has a hard-on. Haven't you ever had a hard-on?" she asked.
The child flushed with embarrassment.
"Oh, you shouldn't be embarrassed at having a sex organ that gets hard. Don't you know you'll give lots of girls a good time with your hard cock? It's only normal to have a prick that stands up and spits. Like the dog. He wants to fuck. Have you ever fucked? Have you ever wanted to fuck?" she asked, putting a hand on the skinny child's knee.
He mumbled something she couldn't understand and blushed red as a beet.
"Do you ever play with yourself?" she asked, looking at his corded crotch.
The child hung his head in humiliation.
"How old are you? What's your name?" she asked.
"Bobby, and I'm fourteen," he mumbled.
"My goodness, I didn't know you were so old and mature. You're quite a man, aren't you? I'll bet you've played with yourself... or some cute little girl, haven't you?" she kidded the child.
He was in agony but he made no attempt to leave. He didn't think his quivering knees would hold him up was one reason. Another was that this woman talked to him like he was a man of the world and she excited him. Her dirty mouth made him want to hear more. He felt his young cock stir in his pants and struggle to stand up tall.
Cathy saw his crotch bulge just before he put his hand nonchalantly across his lap, hiding his stiff stick. She smiled.
"Did you ever see a dog with such a fine hard-on? Do you have a hard-on? I'll bet you do," she teased, gently moving his hand. "Ill bet your cock's prettier than the dog's. Can I see? I just want to compare... " she begged.
Bobby shrugged in embarrassment and pulled his knees up in front of him.
"You're not ashamed of your cock, are you? Tell you what, if you let me see your cock, I mean just take a peek, I'll buy your paper. How's that sound to you? You said you were poor and every subscription you can get is worth money to you. How's about it?" she coaxed.
"I don't know," he said hesitantly.
"Oh, come on. Ill bet you've got a nice cock stuffed in those tan cords of yours. Come on and let me see."
"My mom said never to take my dick out in front of a woman, er... girl. It's nasty."
"But your mom isn't here, and it's not nasty. All we're gonna do is to compare your cock to the dog's. Sort of like an experiment. Like science. Do you like science?" she asked.
"I got a chemistry set at home. Yeah, I like science," Bobby said smiling.
Good for you, kid. I don't know a damn thing about science. I just wish I could get your pants off of you.
"Isn't that nice?" she asked, patting his thigh. "Good for you."
"Yeah, I got it for Christmas last year. I don't get that many presents and my mom got it for me. Isn't that neat?" His eyes brightened.
"Yeah, that's neat, all right," she said. However, kid, we are off the subject of cocks. "Look, his dick's goin' away," Bobby pointed to Herman's cock.
"I can fix that," she said and reached for Herman's cock to stroke it. "You play with your dog's thing?" Bobby asked in amazement. "Only if I'm horny," she laughed. "Are... you... horny?" he asked.
"Quite frankly, yes," she said. She was blunt she knew, but this kid with the horn-rimmed glasses was trying her patience.
"I get horny sometimes," he said. "My mom says that's wrong." I'd like to kill your mother!
"Well, it's not nasty. Everybody gets horny at times. Even your mother. How do you suppose so many babies are born if every guy keeps his cock all zipped up in his pants like you do?" she asked, trying to be patient.
"I'm not supposed to get anybody pregnant. My mom says so," he said, looking her in the eyes.
Screw your mother!
"You're not gonna get anybody pregnant. We're just gonna compare." Cathy stroked Herman's cock and felt the pulsating, beating prick stab against her hand. Bobby squirmed on his little butt. He watched the lady get her dog all hot and bothered. "What you gonna do... when he... you know?"
"Cums? I'm gonna lick the cum off of his cock. I'm gonna eat his prick. Or else I could show you how a dog fucks a woman," she said.
"You fuck your dog?" he asked in awe.
"Only when I'm horny," she said again.
"Golly."
"You gonna show me your cock so I can buy your paper?" she asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Bobby said, unzipping his cords.
"Oh, if I'm gonna compare, you gotta take all your clothes off. You gotta be naked like the dog is," she said hungrily.
Bobby got to his knees and stripped off his shirt and lowered his pants.
Cathy about shit. Goddamn, here she was .with a young, luscious cock sticking straight up in front of her. Hard as a rock. No pubic hair, or so little of it and so blonde that she could hardly see it. Only his purplish cockhead bobbing in front of her face.
Her clit sparked with excitement as her twat spasmed and clutched. She wanted to fall to his crotch and wrap her tongue around his sweet, young cock. Her heart pounded in her heated chest and her tits housed rigid nipples. She sucked in her breath as she gazed at the lovely, unused, sweet, innocent prick. Goddamn! This kid's cock was beautiful! His balls were splendid!
"Well?" he asked.
"Well, what?" she managed to gasp. "Compare," he said.
"Honey, there's no comparison. You've got a fantastic cock," she sighed.
"Not dirty and nasty?" he asked so he could be reassured he wasn't doing wrong.
"No way," she answered him, stroking Herman's dick.
"When I touch my cock like you're doing to the dog, I cum," he said.
"Wonder what you'd do if I touched your cock?" she asked lustfully.
He shrugged his shoulders innocently.
"Can I?"
"I guess... " Thank you, God.
She put her other hand to the boy's hot, beating cock and tenderly touched his purplish cockhead. Her fingers traced down the thick, blue veins to his soft-skinned testicles and back up to his stump. She grabbed around his pulsating cock and stroked him softly and gently.
She felt him quiver and shake on his bent knees. She could not control herself! She leaned into his young crotch and kissed his thumping cockhead with her hot, moist lips.
He shook violently.
Her tongue slipped out of her spitty mouth and she flicked across the shaking child's cockhead. She was thrilled to exuberance at the sweet, delicious taste of the child's purplish dick. Her crotch splashed with happy juice as she tongued down the child's stiff cock and back up the underside.
Bobby shook and quaked. His breath was gaspy.
"I'm gonna cummmm... " he moaned.
Cathy couldn't miss this one. She quickly got her mouth over the end of his young, innocent cockhead and licked off the trickle of lubricating juice. She hadn't finished when she got a mouthful of juicy, hot, young sperm scorching into her clutching mouth. She swallowed the delicious, tasty, young cum rapidly and flicked the innocent cock for more. She dug her tongue into his tiny pee-hole for more of the most luscious cum she had ever tasted in her life. Her mouth followed his jerking, spasming wracking cock and clamped tightly onto it. She felt his young, slender body shake and fall to the floor in a withering heap. Her mouth still clutched to his jerking, withering cock.
"How delicious, how tasty, how sweet and pure," she mumbled, nuzzling her fevered face into his crotch and wallowing his rubbery cock in her heavy spit. "Wonderful, great, so good. Young cum. Innocent juice. Beautiful cock... " Bobby clutched at his gut as he rolled moaning on the floor, with her hot face sucking in his crotch. The naked boy sweated and groaned at his fast orgasm.
Cathy sucked his cock down to a nub and nibbled on his soft, sweet balls. Her hot tongue licked every tiny crease of his velvety soft testicles as the child moaned and grunted. She sat up looking at the dead, young prick and smiled at the child who was sprawled on the floor in front of her.
"Like it?" she asked softly.
He nodded. His eyes were half opened and glazed.
"I never felt anything like that before," he moaned.
"Wanna try something that's even better?" she asked gently.
He nodded.
Cathy took her clothes off and kneeled before the young lad. She flicked her nipples and smiled at him.
Bobby was wide eyed as he gazed on her naked body. He gasped and shook.
Cathy took one of his hands and put it on her heaving breast. She moved his fingers so he flicked her rigid nipples. She took his trembling hand and slid it down her flat belly to her hairy snatch.
He was awed and did what she led him to do. He was on his elbow touching her naked body with the other hand. His eyes were like saucers.
She spread her thighs and exposed her slit and clit and hole to his amazed eyes. She held his quivering hand and ran his fingers across her fluttering clit.
"Feel that? That tiny, rigid peak is the most touchy spot a woman has on her body. If you can ever get a hold of that little lovebud, you've got it made. Nobody can say no when you're touching their clit."
Cathy gasped with lustful desire as sire pushed the youngster's hand down her slippery, slick crack to her spasming vagina. She took his hand and slid it around in her sloppiness just at the opening of her twat.
She pushed his fingers into her soft, hot, smooth hole and tingled up a gush of flowing liquid.
"And that, my dear young man, is a cunt. Feel my muscles squeeze on your fingers. That's what happens when you put your cock in there. I'll tighten my muscles on your cock and squeeze the living cum right out of your cock. Feel good? Wanna fuck me?" She gasped her breath.
Bobby gulped, swallowed and nodded.
"Gonna have to get your cock up, baby, so play with me," she urged.
The touch of his young, slender fingers exploring her snatch made her ripple with desire. She melted in a heap of sweat as the child punched into her hole and fingered her vibrating clit. Her juices flowed heavily at his young, innocent touch. She wiggled passionately as he felt her clit and watched the tiny lovebud wiggle and shake with desire. When he plunged his young fingers into her hot, boiling twat she about exploded with lust. She felt his exploring hands on her tits and back down to her sloppy, squishy slit.
Her womanly juices reeked as she licked the dried, sticky cum from her lips. She slithered as the child touched and poked at her hot, steaming crack. She watched him look her slit over. He was engrossed with her fluttering clit and contracting snatch. He tickled into her pubic, blonde hair with his innocent fingers. He slipped his fingers to her asshole and poked a couple of times and sent her reeling with wanton lust. He eyed her clutching twat as he poked his fingers in and out of her marshy, puffy, pinkish tunnel.
She pushed his head closer to her torridly steaming crack. She noticed he pulled back at the womanly odors of fish sifted up to his nose.
"Come on, baby, take a good smell and lick that fluttering clit."
Bobby hesitated. He inched closer to her wide spread crack and sniffed in her creamy juices. He stuck his tongue out and quickly whisked over her vibrating clit. He backed off at the rankness of her smelly crotch.
He agreed that the taste wasn't that bad, but he didn't like the smell of her vagina.
She reached for her panties and rubbed her slit clean of all the running juices and told him to try it again. She trembled at the feel of his young, hot breath in her slit that wouldn't stop leaking. She flipped her everloving gourd when she felt his young, innocent tongue flick back and forth on her quaking clit. Her pussy was all matted and tangled from her trickling juices. She spread her legs wider apart and urged him to explore her hole with his hot tongue.
She pulled his crotch across her face so his cock was at her hungry mouth. She felt his swinging balls rub on her fevered face as she pulled his rigid cock to her mouth.
"If I suck you off, you really should put your tongue up my cunt. It's only fair," she moaned as she nibbled on his purplish cockhead.
Bobby was hesitant about tonguing her twat, but he rubbed his tongue around and around her vaginal opening, building up courage to thrust in.
Her hips swung passionately at his touch. She tongued his throbbing cockhead and dug into his pee hole with her pink tongue. She lathered his pulsating cockhead with her heavy spit as her tongue pressed against and around the child's beating cockhead. She was hesitant to suck his young, innocent cock into her mouth since he would probably shoot off immediately, so she tongued up and down his stiff shaft, slowly.
Her knees were on either side of the child's head as he bobbed around ,in her slimy crack. He must be getting used to her fishy smell because he kept tonguing around and around her hot box. She felt his tongue flick hotly over her spastic clit and then back down to her steaming snatch. She felt his young, hard fingers pull her labia wide open. He sputtered when he got a pussy hair in his mouth, but went right back to exploring her dripping, gurgling crack.
The kid had guts. This was one hell of an initiation and she was nowhere near done with the spunky, little kid.
Every nerve in her body tingled as she waited for him to build up the courage to tongue her torridly hot hole. She felt him nudge against her tangled beaver, slide his tongue over her fluttering clit and inch slowly to her twat. She held her breath in happy anticipation.
She shot into orbit when she felt the kid's tongue inch slowly into her quivering, shaking hole. Her eyes were glazed and she couldn't focus on the young cock at her mouth. She felt him wiggle his tongue into her clutching, grabbing tunnel as her vaginal muscles squeezed and clamped onto his fiery spear. God, she was in heaven! Her head reeled dizzily and her ears rang with the sloshy sounds of her sloppy, squashy crack. He did it! He got his young tongue all the way up her snatch hole! He wiggled his tongue as he gurgled his spit into her boiling, clamping twat. She heard him snort and gasp for breath as his tongue dug into her soft, squishy tube.
Her breasts heaved as she gasped for air. She throbbed and shook in passionate exuberance as she felt the child's tongue work her insides! She could not help it, but she shot off her load into the child's mouth. Her body jerked under his thin, sweaty body as her vagina spilled over with her steaming love juices. She punched her pussy up into the kid's face and clamped her knees to his head to hold him tightly into her shooting hole.
She wrapped her arms around his shaking ass and pulled his young, hard cock down into her slobbery mouth and sucked like hell. She pulled as much of his hard, throbbing cock into her mouth as she could and felt her mouth immediately full of his thick, hot cream. She gobbled down his shooting sperm and loved the delicious taste!
His young cock jerked inside her mouth as she took every last drop of his sweet, hot love juice. She loved it! Her body tingled madly with joy!
She felt her own crack quit spasming and had her release. She released the sputtering boy by relaxing her quivering thighs. She heard him snort and gag as he lifted his head from her smelly, drenched slit. She licked his shot sperm from her full lips as he stayed straddled over her face. She chewed passionately on his withered dick and cradled his soggy, soft, young balls in her hands. Gently she pushed one of his ovals into her mouth and then the other. He tasted so damned good and sweet and innocent. She loved his burning flesh in her mouth. She felt his knees give way and his young pelvis splatted down on her face. His soft balls and rubbery cock fell out of her mouth as he rolled off of her naked, sweaty body.
He rubbed his face and mouth to get her womanly juices off of his face.
She hovered over the lad with her tits hanging to brush against his slim chest. She tongued the child's face and lapped up all of her juices that dried and sparkled on his lips. Her tongue flicked in and out of his young mouth to get every trace of her jism from him.
She straddled the child and looked him in the face.
"Not so good, huh?" she asked.
"I just couldn't breathe. No, it was all right." He laid sprawled on the long shag carpeting.
"Tell you what, you get that cock of yours up again and IH fuck the shit out of you. You don't have to tongue my cunt anymore. You did one fine job of lickin' me for your first time. You're really good, you know?" She smiled at the child beneath her.
He smiled lazily up at her.
Cathy kissed the dear boy and swung her tits across his chest tickling him and stimulating her. Her nipples were rigid. She leaned forward slightly and dangled a nipple at his mouth.
"Taste, baby," she coaxed.
Her crotch leaked cum juice on his flat belly as she slid up and down on the lad's sweaty body. She kept her boob at his mouth. When he opened his mouth and took her tit into his warm, wet cavity, die tingled with lust.
"Nip on my nipples. That's what they're for. Don't bite too hard," she whispered.
Her full domes with the wide circles of pink, capped by pink nipples were taken into the boy's hot mouth, one at a time. She thrilled as he nibbled on one nipple and then the other. She swung her tits so he could just open his mouth and close it on a breast. No effort at all on his part. Just sucking.
She kept sliding her squashy crack up and down on his sweaty, naked body until she felt a stiff prick dig at her asshole and she knew he was hard and ready again. She was thrilled that the youth didn't take long to get a hard-on. Barely had he shot off when he was rock-hard again. How nice.
She pulled her tittie from his mouth with a loud suction noise and sat on his pelvis. She raised her ass up and with her hand, guided his thumping cock to snub at her steaming snatch. She rubbed his throbbing cockhead up and down in her slippery, squishy marshland and snubbed the sloppy, hard cock to her hole again. Slowly she sat down on his stiff cock, feeling the pounding cock inch up, up, up, into her clutching tunnel. She felt his swelled cockhead bump into her uterus and waited a minute so the stabbing pain would go away. She continued to sit down all the way on his throbbing, pulsating cock and rock to and fro in happiness at the wonderful feeling of his young, hard, stiff, beating prick as it jerked and jolted inside her guts.
She felt his young, hard, filled nuts in her spread asscrack as she slowly rotated on his stiff cock. Her head swirled and was dizzy with lustful passion. She felt his young, firm hands on her jutting titties and thrilled as her heart pounded madly. Her squishy cunt spasmed on his stuck cock.
Slowly she raised her clutching, tight cunt up on his hard, young shaft, and plunge back down hard until her sweat-slick asscrack smacked his balls. She raised up again, feeling his swelled cockhead drag down her spasming vaginal walls, and then she plunged back down hard on his young, hard cock. Again and again she smacked his hard, hot-blooded cock up and down inside her spasming, clutching twat.
Sounds of thick lubricating juices squished along with the spent cum that still leaked. The thick, creamy liquids oozed out of her smashed full tunnel and bathed his gorged nuts. She slid her squeezing vaginal tube up and down his pulsating, throbbing cock easily now with all the womanly juices flowing. The heavy, thick odors reeked. The loud, squishing noises of suction sounded in their ears.
Cathy tingled with excitement as she fucked the boy. She put her hands to his hips and gyrated them to meet her every slamming movement of snatch. She felt tears sting her eyes as she realized what she was doing to the sweet, innocent boy. It was too late now and she couldn't have dragged her hungry hot box off of his vibrating, blood-gorged cock for anything. She cried for his loss of innocence and kept right on fucking him.
She felt her gurgling juices seep out of her crack to drench her hairy pussy. Her clit was lost in the lathering, thick liquids that leaked out of her fucked tunnel. Her asshole smacked against his heavily coated balls.
Her hands pushed under the lad's butt and dug at his tight asshole. As she did, her nipples rubbed against his lower belly while his fingers grasped her boobs. She hunched over the lad digging at his asshole while her cunt sucked up his hard, thumping cock.
Bobby .whined and moaned at the ecstasy his cock was in. He sweat and heaved his young pelvis up to thrust his blood-filled prick up inside her tunnel of love. His fingers massaged her titties and flicked and tugged on her tender nipples. He cried his pent up passions and grabbed at her ass. He felt inside her sweat-slick asscrack and held on for dear life as she slithered up and down on his rock-hard cock. He had never in his life felt anything so wonderful before in his life. His young heart pummelled at his chest walls as he gasped for breath. His hips rotated and jack-hammered his heavy cock into the lady. He felt the tingle in his swelled cockhead that made him ripple with passion and lust for release. He knew... any minute...
Cathy gloriously slithered on the boy's pumping cock and felt sparks of electrified passion shoot through her wildly lustful body. She loved the abandoned feeling in her body sending her soaring to the erotic clouds of ecstasy.
She adored every sexy smell, every exotic sound, every hearty punch of cock into her hungry, gurgling, marshy tunnel.
Then came heavenly bliss! She felt the child's pumping cock shoot her full of hot, scorching, thick cream! His young body jerked and spasmed under her pelvis as he socked his sperm into her torridly clutching snatch! His fingers dug into her breasts and pinched her nipples hard! He moaned as he tossed his head in wild, anguished passion!
How wonderful! She felt his hot, lovely sperm drench her hole and squish down the sides of her vaginal walls to ooze out and smear both of them! At the feeling of the child's wild orgasm, her own orgasmic juices spurted to mix with his and she clenched her vaginal walls around his jerking cock and squeezed his cock dry of all of his cum. Her own jism reeked and leaked down her tunnel as she jolted on top of the child.
They both came to a slowing down of emotions and she laid across him so her sweaty tits could dry from all the wetness. They were still locked together with his wilting cock inside her flooded hole.
She laid still... just feeling. Feeling the child's hot cherry juice drip out of her steaming, experienced snatch. Feeling her matted, tangled pussy squish with flooding, hot liquids, her crack bubble with his gloriously young, not so cherry liquid. His breath came laboriously as did hers. Her rigid nipples melted into near nothing as she relaxed and thrilled at the wonderful feelings that flooded her body. The smell of the child's sweet orgasm warmed her heart. The terrific squishing mess in her crotch told her she had initiated him well.
She kept trying to push back the feelings of guilt. She had no right to spoil this child. She tried not to think of herself as a perverted child molester. She tried not to question her sexual sanity. The thoughts of her wicked, vile act against a young boy just kept popping into her mind, disturbing her lovely feeling of warmth and satisfaction. She didn't like to be reminded of what she had just done. The idea of a grown woman fucking a mere child, one who had been a virgin, making him eat her crotch, repulsed even Cathy.
The thought of prison didn't do much for her either. If this kid talked, her ass was mud! A thirty-nine-year-old woman had no right to seduce a fourteen-year-old child. There was no reason, no plea, other than insanity, that could help her. She was a wanton pervert. Her guilt flooded her mind. She shook her head to clear the fuzzy feeling. Had the child really been so sexy that she couldn't resist him? No, he had done nothing. If his mother ever found out about this, Cathy would spend quite a bit of time in one institution or another. How could she have been so stupid. What was wrong with her? Was she absolutely crazy?
She had thought it lunacy to fuck her dog and that was a hellofa lot safer than to molest this innocent child. Even the gang-banging of the three men in the motel room had thrilled her once she had gotten over her fear of being choked to death.
Cathy was sick. She had to be. She knew she was acting far from normal. She must do something about her actions. She couldn't afford psychiatric help. The shrinks charged too much for a session to do her any good. Then in addition to her sexual problems, she would have financial ones. No, she would have to pull herself together and get her shit in one pile. She could help herself. She had to.
She felt the boy's cock melt inside her torridly leaking hole and was relieved. Soon the child she had fucked would leave and maybe she could clear her mind about what to do with herself. She had to have time to think!
No, she didn't want to think. She wanted to forget all about this screwing. She hoped the child would forget it all, too. God, how she hoped he would forget. She didn't need any static from his mother and the police. If she got any flak, she would just deny it all. That's it! Just deny that she had ever messed around with the child. Who would the police and the courts believe? Certainly not the boy.
What she had to do was get a boyfriend, nobody would ever believe she would bother to molest a child when she had perfectly normal sex relations with a man. Where would she get a boyfriend?
She was thinking so hard she didn't notice the child had a hard-on inside her smelly twat.
He jerked his muscle inside her warm, wet cunt and she jolted back to reality.
"Can I cum in you again? Can we fuck one more time?" the young boy asked softly.
Immediately all her fears vanished. The child wanted to fuck! How wonderful! She certainly felt his pulsating, throbbing cock now! She swung her naked torso up and over the youngster and rode him like a bronco.
Her tits bounced wildly as she punched down hard on his rigid flesh. She steamed with passion. Her boiling hole gurgled with mad pleasure as she spasmed on the kid's pumping cock. Her slippery, dripping crack smacked down hard on his young, lean pelvis. Her snarled pussy pressed tightly against his hairless pubic area. Her cum-drenched snatch slurped down on his standing, hard cock.
Her heat beat wildly sending floods of blood to her excited head. She swung her dizzy, blonde head in untamed passion as she lunged down on the child's beating, humping cock. Her ears rang with the blood rushing to her head and the loud, squishing, sloppy sounds from the cock-cunt connection. Her fingers dug under his slim ass and poked at his tight button asshole. She hunched over the child like a wild, lusty, hungry animal and stuck her finger into his soft, sweet asshole while her dripping, craving snatch rode the child's fucking cock. She felt his hot balls pressed by her smacking down on them. They burned into her wide spread crack and she adored the feeling of hot nuts up her ass.
Her finger shoved into the child's sweet asshole and she wiggled and jabbed his rectum with all the fury of an insane woman. Her passions soared as she felt the child punch his hot shaft up her slobbering twat in heated, gusty thrusts. She was delighted with the youngster's wild, released emotions as she slammed down her hot, hairy, clutching twat, again, again, again!
The smell of shit reeked from the finger-fucking of his tight ass. She sucked in her breath at the wonderful, warm, tight feeling as the child's rectal muscles tightened on her jabbing finger. She rocked into glory at the wonderful, electrifying feelings that quaked inside her body. She thudded down on the kid's cock again and again with wild, animal fervor!
She loved fucking the child. His digging, grinding cock stimulated her to ecstasy! Her every downward thrust pressed her shaking clit against his blood-gorged prick and made her whole bottom itch with lusty desire. She tingled madly as she fucked and fucked and fucked the horny fourteen-year-old! Her hairy twat clamped onto his jabbing, stabbing cock and squeezed, clutched, grabbed! She was out of her head with heat! She smacked down on the boy's steaming cock as he slammed up to meet her every wild thrust. She felt his agile pelvis swing up and fall back down as she rode him in frenzied passion.
Her tits swung and the child grabbed them and shoved one into his hot, spitty mouth and bit on her rigid nipple. She felt sparks of pain and lust as the young boy bit and nibbled and sucked her big tits. She loved every vibrant minute of his tongue flicking across her pink rosebuds and his teeth nipping, biting into them. Her domes were smashed by his violently passionate squeezing!
"Oh, my God!" she shrieked in anguished pleasure. "You fuck so damned good! Your young, hard cock feels so fucking good in my cunt! God!"
He groaned and grunted as he thrust his cock up farther in her slobbering, burning twat. He felt the tight squeezing of her vaginal muscles on his hard prick and felt like his cockhead would swell to bursting off and blow the explosive hell out of her stinky, slobbering snatch. He punched in to her heated, boiling furnace time and time again! He shook with excitement as his cock got hotter and longer and fatter. His young cock was so full of urgently demanding jism that he couldn't control his lust!
Bobby blasted her torridly hot twat with his spiking in, fiery cock and shot her tunnel full of his young, hot, burning cum!
She matched his spastic orgasm with her own funneling jerk-off blast of steaming, scorching cum.
They nearly tore each other apart with their wild grabs and spasms and jerks of flesh and tearing of hair and splashing of cum! Grunts and moans filled the air along with wildly noisy sounds of suction making and breaking. They grasped each other's bodies with lustful passion and greed for all the cum each could drain out of the other! Their sweat-slick bodies were seared together in heated glory as they both grabbed and clutched. The huffing sounds of hot breaths roared in ears. Fevered bodies pressed tightly together.
Her spasming cunt sloshed with boiling, blasting, smelly cum as she splattered her hairy twat down smack tight on the kid's shooting, jetting cock.
They held each other tightly feeling as one... wet, hot, passionate!
Gradually the cum diminished in flow and the two bodies relaxed. "OH, MY GOD, YOU'RE A GOOD FUCK!" she cried. The young boy panted and nodded his pleasure.
Herman had been watching the whole fucking episode from his place on the couch and he whimpered his tortured pain. Herman was used to fucking his lady and he had been replaced by this skinny runt of a kid. Herman had a rock-hard stud cock ready to fuck and no place to shove it, so he licked his own shovel-nosed dog prick.
Cathy laid on top of the fucked boy and felt the hot oozing of his young sperm and thrilled.
It wasn't everyday she got to fuck the living hell out of a little boy and she loved it! She felt his young cock weaken in her old, used fuck hole and sighed
CHAPTER FIVE
Cathy's dog had been so neglected when it came to fucking that she swore as soon as she got home from work, she would ball the dog. She remembered how depressed the dog had looked when he had to lick off his own cock. She really felt badly about that, but she couldn't have passed up screwing the paper boy for anything in the world. She possibly should have, but she couldn't.
Anyway, Bobby had been delivering the paper for several days now and never said a word to her about their fucking episode. He just rode his bicycle through the mobile home park and tossed her a paper and waved.
She was quite relieved about that. She hoped the child had forgotten the whole thing. She was wrong to think he had, because Bobby had been blabbing off his big mouth to all of his friends. He had told them all about the fuck happy lady he had on his paper route. He had told them in explicit detail about how she sucked his cock and drank his cum. He explained exactly what her dripping twat looked like and how her clit shook with pleasure when he flicked or touched it. He related the smells that reeked from her hairy snatch. He told the boys about the thrill of having his asshole jammed with her finger. He praised the glories of having a splashing, good cum in her hot box. Oh, dear Bobby told it all!
Cathy didn't know this and so she relaxed. She should have known a guy would talk about his first fuck just like a girl would. Nobody could keep their mouths shut about a thing like that!
Cathy went home after work and prepared her dog a huge steak. He deserved it. Her sweet dog had waited so patiently for her to come to her senses about fucking. She knew the dog was the only one for her. He was not demanding or grouchy. Her ugly dog was just lovable all the time. Even if she didn't fuck him as regularly as she had in the past, he still loved her. A dog is a beautiful thing to have around. She thanked her lucky stars that she had such a wonderful friend and lover as Herman.
She gave him his steak and watched with pleasure as he gobbled down the delicious meat. It did her heart good to know her dog was happy. She was also completely relieved to know she was back with her fucking dog to stay. No more horny, young boys. No more dates where she wound up getting gang-banged. Just her lovable dog. That's all she wanted or needed.
She had to laugh at Herman. He looked so mangy and pitiful. She had neglected to brush him or give him a bath. She felt quite sorry for the ugly dog. She had truly ignored him lately. No more of that. She would begin immediately to remedy that situation. As soon as he was done with his dinner, she would give him a bath.
Only Herman didn't like baths. She really had to struggle to get the big dog into her bath tub. Usually Herman did everything die wanted, but he did resent a bath.
By the time she was done with him, she was drenched. She wiped him as dry as she could get him, but the dog still shook and drizzled water all over the bathroom. She laughed but figured die would have to wipe down the walls. She couldn't get mad at her dog for shaking. All dogs shake when they are wet. He looked like a drowned rat when she brushed his tangled fur. That he stood still for. He liked to be brushed and she took special care to get all the tangles out of his fur.
Cathy was so wet she took all her clothes off and hung them over the shower curtain rod to dry. She sat nakedly brushing the ugly dog. She intended to fuck the dog anyway, so why not let him sniff her pussy while she brushed his curly fur. He was happier with his nose in her crotch. He stood more quietly as he sniffed and put his cold nose into her beaver.
Cathy brushed and brushed the curly, ugly dog fur until it shined its multicolor brightness. She noticed one of his ears was higher on his head than the other. Actually, this dog looked like he was thrown together with all left over parts. Nothing matched except his beautiful, brown, loving eyes.
Cathy sat on the toilet brushing the shine into her beast's fur and noticed he was getting jumpy.
"You gotta piss?" she asked softly of the dog.
He whined as if he understood and sniffed around the toilet.
"Why don't you pee in the toilet? You're almost human. Besides, it'd save me time and effort if I didn't have to walk you. Come on, fella, hoist up that leg and let'er fly," she said to her beloved animal.
Cathy didn't know how this little project of hers would work. Her dog had never pissed in the toilet. She knew he preferred trees. Nevertheless, she lifted the dog's hind leg up over her knee and stroked his cock to see if the dog would get the idea of what he was supposed to do.
The dog whined at the pressure that built in his cock. He had to take a leak and his mistress was tormenting his cock.
"Come on, baby, piss in the toilet for mama," she cooed.
Cathy was not prepared for the wonderful thing that happened to her. The dog couldn't wait so he. let go of his urine and it hit Cathy's clit as she sat spread on the toilet. She moaned her happiness at the feeling of her dog's warm piss as it struck her wide spread, crotch and ran in a flood the length of her crack and dropped into the toilet.
She sighed happily at the soothing warmth of the dog's pee as she kept his hind leg up on her thigh. She was glad he had so much urine in him. The splash of his pee delighted her and stimulated her clit to trembling. The rank smell of hot piss nauseated her, but the warmth of the liquid tranquilized her. She felt so deliciously flooded with warm piss that she shook with joy.
Herman finished and wanted his hind leg down on the floor. He was slightly off balance. He shook and staggered.
Cathy let the dog's leg down and sat in amazement at the wonderful feeling she had in her crotch. She felt magnificently warmed and stimulated. She enjoyed the tantalizing feeling in her clit as her lovebud tingled with lust for her dog's hot cock.
She sat stunned for minutes at the lovely shock of being pissed on by her dog. How fantastic. She should have tried that one before.
She finished brushing her dog and walked bare-assed into her bedroom, still glowing. Herman was hot on her heels and jumped up onto the bed beside her. His weight shook the bed as he went in circles, three times, to get situated beside her with his nose resting on her pussy.
She patted the ugly dog and scratched his ears. "You'll never know just how much of a thrill you gave me, pet," she said softly.
She dearly loved her dog. Her hand roamed his body until her hand came to rest on his damp cock. Absently she stroked the dog's prick while she enjoyed the thought of his hot pee on her clit. She could get her jollies several times a day, whenever the dog pissed. How wonderful. Now he had the general idea, he would pee on her every time if she kept up the training. For a dumb-looking dog he sure was smart. She squeezed his pecker in appreciation.
Herman's cock thumped weakly.
Cathy stroked his cock with more enthusiasm. Her hand cupped his balls and caressed them. She loved this dog with the black balls. That was another thing that matched besides his eyes, his black balls. She watched her white, slender fingers massage the dog's black nuts and thrilled at the touch and color contrast. She liked black nuts. His testicles were so soft skinned that she trembled. Her other hand spread his long, shaggy, curly hair so she could watch just exactly what she was doing to her dog.
She couldn't resist the urge to burrow her nose in the dog's freshly bathed crotch. He smelled like her bubble bath, squeaky clean. She didn't think her hairy dog much liked the pink bubble bath since he licked at his fur to get the smell off.
She buried her face in his hot crotch and hugged the dog around the ass.
She felt his rough cock strengthen as she breathed heavily into his pelvic area. She mauled his fur and cock and balls with her feverish face. Her hands held the dog on his side while she kissed her good smelling dog's crotch. Her mouth went to his hot, beating cock and she kissed the tip of his shaking cockhead. She thrilled to have her mouth back where it belonged, on her dog's pounding cockhead. Her lips felt the hotness of the dog's throbber and she quivered with happiness.
She felt the dog's cold nose at her damp pussy. She quickly spread her legs and pulled the dog over her in the basic sixty-niner position. She trembled at his cold nose and bristly whiskers as his face inched into her slippery, squishy slit. She felt all his long hair brush damply against her inner thighs as the big dog lapped into her sloshy crack. His rough, thick tongue felt so stimulatingly delicious she quaked with lust. When he licked down over her spasming twat her blood pressure rose rapidly. Her heart gushed blood to her dizzy head as she felt his rough tongue lick at her asshole. Her whole sloppy, squishy slit was filled with the dog's shaggy hair. His bristly whiskers touched her tender, sensitive labia and sent her into orbit. She trembled with excitement as the big dog hovered over her and tongue fucked her greasy, slippery slit. He dug his cold nose into her clutching, grabbing hole and snorted his pleasure while she grabbed his ass tighter in fits of frenzy.
Her flushed face pressed against his staggeringly filled cock and knob. She opened her lips to take his shovel-nosed cock into her spitty, hot mouth. The vibrations inside her tightly clamped mouth thrilled her. She felt the dog's cockhead press against the back of her throat as she gobbled in his thick, beating knob and was aghast at the fullness in her mouth. She felt the dog's black balls swing against her chin. The warmth of his testicles made her skin prickle with desire. Her crotch shot electrified jolts of excitement through her body. Her mouth craved the good-tasting dog cock. Her heavy spit lathered the dog's pounding cock as she tongued up one side of his torridly hot prick and down the other side. She wrapped her tongue around his throbbing knob and licked hotly. Her teeth nibbled on the dog's shovel-nosed cockhead and on down to his heavy knob. She was entranced by the dog's pulsating knob. It tasted so full and gorged and hot!
Her nose pressed through shaggy hair to his tight asshole as she snorted her lustful passions. She was ever so aware of the dog's entire sexual, exotic area. His balls on her chin, burning against her flushed flesh, his hot cock stabbing into her mouth filling her with the thick, fat knob, and now her nose breathing heavily into his asshole... thrilling!
The sounds of squishing in her crotch flooded her ears. The smells of her womanly juices and the dog's dripping cock stimulated her nostrils to flare. Her body was sweat-slick and the dog hair stuck to her like glue.
Her jutting titties pressed against the dog's gut and her nipples tingled with rigid excitement at being rubbed by the long dog hair.
Cathy's hips swirled in big, rotating circles under the dog's mouth. Her wide spread crack never lost the dog's thick tongue in all of her gyrations. Her crack was filled with the dog's dripping saliva. He must have salivated as much at her cunt as he did with his steak. She loved the sloshy feeling of hot dog spit draining into her love area. Her hips whirlpooled passionately as her pussy got drenched with her free flowing juices and the dog spit. The rocking, sloshy sounds jolted her swirling head.
Her lower belly had that good, low, gutsy, lustful feeling as she craved the dog cock even more than what she had crammed in her mouth. She heaved her twat up smack into the dog's slobbering face and tingled at the touch of his stiff whiskers and snubbed nose at her vagina. She felt his hot breath singe up her spasming, clutching hole. Sounds of the dog's low growls and snorting rose above the squishing sloshes. She trembled with wild emotions.
Her mouth hungrily ate the dog's heavy cock. She gagged as the dog heaved his mighty prick back against her esophagus. His thumping knob made her shudder with lust. The smell of his dripping shit hole thrilled her with nasty, vile wickedness. She loved feeling trashy and trampy with her dog's cock in her mouth, feeling the wild vibrations rack through her reeling head.
Her hands clamped onto the dog's hind-end as she pulled him into her mouth even farther than he was. She felt the resistance and strength in the dog's hind quarters. That's what made for such a fine, strong fuck.
Her tongue flicked across the dog's pulsating cockhead and she tasted a bit of his juice... and then she got a spraying mouthful! She gulped and gurgled on the thick, heavy dog-sperm. She swallowed as fast as she could to get all of his lovely, delicious jism. She was hung under the dog's rump slurping and swallowing and tugging on his hefty cock for more! Her sweaty face was matted with dog hair as she frantically gulped the dog's cum. She loved the taste of dog jism. It was so much thicker and more salty than a man's. Tasted like a thick, creamy shake. With a touch of salt. Her mouth was full of the heavy foaming lather and trickles of the stuff touched her lips and cheeks. She quickly licked up the dripping, oozing cum. She didn't want to miss a drop of the lovely juice.
She felt her spasming cunt shoot off her load as she gobbled down the dog's hot jism. Her hips went wild with frantic gyrations as the dog licked over and over her snatch to snarf down her flood of drenching cum. She smashed her hot pussy against the dog's lapping tongue and spurted her gush of cum onto the dog's hairy face. Her thrilled, jiggling clit swam in her swamp of cum juice as it gushed out of her spasming hot box. Her body tingled and sparked with fiery explosion. She jerked and slithered under the heavy dog's damp, hairy body. Her head spiraled into ecstasy in her joyous orgasm. She clung to the dog's pelvis happily as tears of pent-up love dribbled down her cheeks. She licked her lips to get the last of the dog's luscious cum. Her mouth sucked in his weak organ and she slobbered her spit all over his dead cock to clean him from all the sticky, smelly dog jism. Her mouth sucked in one hot, sticky nut and then the other as she passionately wallowed the lovely, shiny black balls in her mouth. She tongued the dog's shovel-nosed prick tenderly until it shrank back into his furry holder.
Her trickling juices were eagerly lapped up by the dog's rapidly flicking tongue. He tipped her clit over and over shooting trickles of excitement through her worn out body. His nose groveled into her steaming, gurgling twat to eat up more of her sloppy love juice. She felt his damp nose and whithered whiskers nudge around her pussy. His lovely whiskers that gave her such a thrill were now damp and soggy from her cum. She sighed at this. Still, his rough tongue lapped at her sloshy crack and felt good.
She released her hold on the dog's ass and laid under the licking dog enjoying the tonguing he was giving her. Her breath was slowly coming under control and her temperature dropped as she relaxed, collapsed.
She brushed the sweat from her forehead and looked up at the dog's soggy, black nuts and his furry encasement. She sighed at the contentment she felt surge through her body. Her dog was the finest fuck in the world.
Her loving dog made no demands except to be able to lick her off and clean her cum-drenched hole after it was all splattered. Herman was the perfect lover! She hugged the dog's sturdy hind-end in absolute love.
Herman was done cleaning his lady's cunt crack so he lay on the bed beside her licking his whiskers clean of all the coated-on cum. He sniffed at his cock and gave his balls a couple of swipes with his big, thick tongue. He went back to licking his snout. The big, shaggy dog was contented.
Cathy patted her dog absently as she cooled down letting the sweat of her body evaporate from her and disappear. She sighed as she looked at her ugly dog. How could anything so ugly be so filled with love and devotion?
She laid naked on the bed in perfect peace. She would shortly fuck her dog, but she had to give him time to get his hard-on built back up.
She heard the door bell ring and decided to hell with it. She wasn't about to get up and throw on a robe and go to the door for some dumb salesman. She laid on the bed listening to the impatient ringing. She hushed Herman's low growls. She didn't want anything to interrupt her love orgy for her dog. She shushed the big dog with the alert ears, one slightly higher than the other. Nevertheless, they served the purpose. He could hear and was a damned good watch dog.
Finally she heard the clomp-clomp of many feet as they left her doorstep. Ripples of laughter sounded softly from outside. She couldn't figure who had been at the door, probably some little boy scouts selling candy or girl scouts selling cookies. At that age, voices are difficult to distinguish, boys or girls. Anyway, she was glad she hadn't gotten off of her love bed to go trotting to the door for a bunch of kids. Not when she had Herman beside her. She stroked his cock fur to help the darling dog get it up again.
"I told you it wouldn't work. A bunch of guys just don't go knocking on some woman's door and say they wanna fuck her," the stud, know-it-all of the group said, digging his hands into his pockets.
"She'd let us all at least look at her cunt. I told you she said she fucked her dog. So she would let us see her naked or maybe watch her fuck the dog or maybe suck one or two of us," Bobby protested. "She's a nice lady."
"You're full of shit, too. She probably never gave you no blow-job and I'll bet she never fucked you. You're so fulla crap," Mr. know-it-all said walking away from the pack of kids.
"I am not! She did fuck me! And she did stick my prick into her mouth!" Bobby screamed at the stud. He didn't want to be put down in front of all of his buddies.
"Sure, sure," the stud said. "All you gotta do is walk up to her and say you've got her paper and you wanna fuck and she's gonna lay her crack open for you to jam in your cock. There's 'nice' ladies like her all over town. Sure, kid, that's the way it is." Mr. Stud walked away mumbling.
Bobby sat on the curbing outside the park with a couple of loyal friends while the rest of the pack followed Mr. Stud over to the store to get a can of pop.
"I believe you," Herbie said in his squeaky voice.
"Thanks," Bobby said flatly. "Nobody else does and she did fuck me. Would I lie about a thing like that and then go up to her door?"
"Not unless you knew she wasn't home," Billy said.
"Her car was there and there were lights on in her trailer. I'll bet she was fucking her dog. That's why she didn't come to the door. I told you she did that," Bobby said defensively.
"Yeah, she probably was," Herbie agreed.
"I wish she woulda answered the door just to prove to Frank," Bobby said wistfully!
"Maybe we should make a plan to attack her and rape her," Billy said eagerly.
"I told you guys before, we don't have to attack her! She's horny all the time. She'll give it away. Besides, we don't wanna hurt her. And we don't wanna go to jail for rape. We don't have to. She's the kinda nice lady that'll let us fuck her just for the hell of it," Bobby said emphatically "What'll we do now?" Herbie asked, anxious for action. "I'm goin' home," the depressed Bobby said.
Back in the bedroom, Cathy stroked her dog's fine, reddish cock to a rigid hardness. She cooed to her dog in tender tones of love. She felt the hard beats of his ready cock and rippled with lustful desire. She rolled over and got on all fours. She liked an ass fuck as well as a cunt-fuck. She took some thick hand lotion from her bedside table and rubbed it on her asscrack and at the opening of her asshole. Made the ass fuck so much easier on her.
Big, old Herman was up walking around on the bed with his cock hanging out ready for a fuck. His paws dug into the softness of the sheets as his weight shifted from one set of alternate paws to the other. He jiggled the whole bed as he stomped around smelling and sniffing at her juicy asshole.
Cathy lowered her tits to the bed and rested her blonde head on her forearm, while her ass was up in the air for the big dog to sniff. She waited for her dog fucker while he sniffed into her smelly crack bobbing his cold nose on her buns and rectum. She tingled with anticipated delight while Herman nosed in with his bristly whiskers. She loved the dog's rigid whiskers, even when they were bent and loaded with cum.
Her twat dripped with her smelly woman juices. Her clitty vibrated madly. Her damp, snarled pussy twitched with craving delight. Her asshole was tight as the hefty dog mounted her ass and snubbed his hot cock to her anus. The burning, shovel-nosed cock scorched into her button asshole and pushed. The dog shaft slipped in the sloppy oils she had put to her asshole and the dog grunted. He hung on to his lady around the gut with his front paws and his full, hairy tail stood rigidly out behind him.. The dog worked to dig his burning cock into her asshole and whined as he slipped away time and time again.
Cathy loved the digging and grinding at her asshole. She thrilled as the big dog worked and grunted to get his fiery shaft inside her anal tunnel. His prodding stimulated her to further leaking of her hairy snatch. She felt her bottom gurgle with love juices as the dog poked and slipped, prodded and finally got his shovel-nosed cock in her rectum, just a little.
She clamped her rectal muscles tightly around the dog's throbbing cock. She felt like she couldn't take the big, hard dog prick. Seemed like her" ass was being spread beyond reason as the dog shoved into her. She whimpered in exotic pain as her clamping asshole took the dog's beating, pounding dick. She felt the hot shaft inch up her rectal tunnel, until she felt so gorged full she thought she would scream. She felt the heavy thud in her ass as the dog sank his heavy, beating, blood-filled knob into her. Her sphincter muscle relaxed once the dog's cock was past it and she laid in ecstasy at the heavenly bliss of a hearty dog fucking her up her asshole! She felt like a stuffed turkey with all the dog's hot meat jamming her hole. His hot balls swacked into her slimy, gushy slit. The dog jack-hammered his pumper into her asshole in rapid fire succession, whacking her marshy, soft slit 'with his full, tight nuts. He growled low and grunted his stiff cock into her squishy ass tube.
The sloshing of the body lotion as it melted to runniness made loud, squishing sounds that resounded in her ringing ears. Sounded so good to her! The humping, pumping dog cock rocked her as he jolted into her tight, boiling tunnel time after time: She delighted in the longness of his hard, socking cock and the thrill of his hard knob rubbing against the tender sides of her ass tunnel thrilled her to tingling all over! She felt her nipples go rigid on her full domes as the dog's ramming cock thrilled her. Prickles of heated sweat stood out on her naked body as she quaked in craving delight. She gently rotated her tight, squishy asshole on the dog's jabbing, spiked-in cock. She tried to clamp onto the dog's poking cock but was so stuffed full of dog prick, all she could do was swing her butt. She trembled as the dog's balls wallowed in her sloppy, runny slit, pushing against her clutching, spasming twat. The heat from his burning balls seared up her hungry snatch. Her sparked clit quivered in excitement. She kept her buns high and rotating, gyrating, whirlpooling as the dog jammed and socked in a hot fuck!
Her eyes blurred as her passions mounted to exhilaration. Her heart pounded so hard rushing blood to her lowered head that she was dizzy with the ringing in her ears. The smell of her crotch was strong as it leaked her womanly juices onto the dog's bumping balls. She twitched in hungry passion.
She felt her asshole burn with the scorching, slamming fuck and constant irritation of the dog's jamming prick. The sides of her rectal tunnel were stretched as his blood-gorged cock and knob rubbed in and out, in and out of her slobbering, boiling asshole. Her body was jolted and jerked as the hefty dog dug in his hind feet and pummeled her asshole with a fury! She felt the dog's slobber trickled out of his mouth and drip onto her sweaty back. It tickled as the hot liquid leaked down her soft flesh. Her ass was sweaty against all the dog's long hair as he hammered her rectum.
Her torridly dribbling vagina spasmed hotly and she shot off her load of singeing, thick cream. The smelly, hot liquid dribbled onto the dog's wallowing balls as she jerked and spasmed under his rapidly jamming cock. She moaned her ecstatic orgasm as the dog's knob kept rubbing and stretching her asshole. She was thrilled beyond belief at the dog fuck she felt so hard in her burning, torchy rectum.
She felt the dog's pelvis shimmy against her asscheeks as he shot off his heavy load of dog cum. She quivered at the hot, splashy fluid that lathered and gurgled in her tight ass tunnel. The warm, thick liquid coated her roughly fucked tunnel and eased the fiery feeling that burned, scorching her asshole. She relaxed her exotic spinning on his cock as she felt his hard prick melt inside her. Still his knob was burstingly full and stuck up her ass. She waited patiently for his rough knob to weaken. She glowed with heat at the lovely aroma of dog cum that dripped from her asshole. The slight smell of shit reeked as her juices, the dog's jism, and the hand lotion oozed from her loose asshole.
The dog tugged to free his cock from her rectum and sounds of suction sounded in the bedroom. He stood pressed to her buns, waiting...
She relaxed her position and fell flat on her sheet. She pulled the dog cock down with her as she fell. She pressed her snarled, matted pussy into the sheet and dug her fingernails into the coolness of her bed. She felt the hot puddle of spent cum under her pubic hair. The smells, the sounds, the feelings released... beautiful fuck! Her dog was the greatest fucker in the world.
She felt him tug out on his dogcock and the knob suctioned out. She laid contentedly in her puddle of hot, sticky cum while the dog licked off his balls. She clung to this thing she had about not eating shit, so the dog could lick off his own withered cock and balls after an ass fuck. That she didn't want to do, and never would do again.
Even the dog she loved so much, she wouldn't lick a shitty dick for. She was so happy and contented after the sex orgy with her dog that she dozed peacefully.
The last thing she remembered was the dog's rough tongue licking at her spread crack to get all of her creamy jism. She fell asleep contented and happy with the dog's tongue in her asscrack.
CHAPTER SIX
Cathy buzzed around work happy in the fact she was restored to strictly fucking her dog. No complications at all. No conflict in minds of men or boys. Bobby had apparently forgotten his fucking session with her since she had heard nothing from him... he only delivered the newspaper and waved. There were men in the motel, but she wouldn't look twice at any of them since her rape in room 122. No, that was out. She was just happy, contented and safe fucking her dog and that's the way she intended to keep it!
She finished her days work and went home to her empty mobile home to greet her hungry dog. She did the usual routine things, fixed her stud dog a steak and relaxed on the couch.
On second thought, this was a pretty boring way to spend a life time. She could talk to the dog, but he couldn't talk back. It wasn't much better at work. The only one she worked close to was dumb Shirley and the extent of her conversation was a nod or shake of the head. She didn't have too many smarts to help her carry on much of a lively conversation. It had come out in one of her more exuberant talks that she was still a virgin and thirty-three. Cathy could understand that. Now Shirley was afraid to go out with a guy because she wouldn't know what to do if he wanted to screw. Cathy had assured her the guy would be glad to teach her, but Shirley still stayed clammed up in her little shell.
That might be a stimulating evening. She could go out with closed-mouth Shirley and they could pick up on some guys and get a double motel room and Shirley would learn the ropes. Cathy had to laugh at the dumb idea. Shirley would shit! The more she thought about it, the funnier it was to her.
Where would they go? Cathy had always wanted to fuck a black guy. She had heard so much about how well hung they were. That would be the cream of the crop for her and a new experience. Might prove interesting not only to dumb Shirley, but for Cathy as well. Cathy loved her dog's black balls the way they shimmered and shined and glistened when they were all covered with cum. She could just imagine a black man with glisteny nuts, like stars on a velvety black sky. She licked her lips at the idea of bedding a black man. That would be really neat and Shirley could get fucked by the best cock stud around. Good way to get started. Maybe she would be discouraged if she ever got screwed by a white guy after that, but what the hell, the girl had to get started somewhere. And a black guy really appealed to Cathy.
"Sorry, dog, you're out of it tonight. Up the shit creek. I've got other plans."
Cathy pushed the big dog from the couch and his nose from her pussy. She went to the phone and called dumb Shirley. It took a lot of talking but Shirley finally agreed to go out with Cathy. Shirley had a stimulating evening of television lined up. Of course Cathy didn't tell her what she had planned... a drinkie-poo here and a fuckie wuckie there. She didn't want to scare stupid Shirley away. Cathy smiled wickedly at her plans as she got dressed.
She drove to pick up Shirley and was sorry to see her. Drab brown hair, dull brown eyes, and a dumb brown dress that hit at her knees. Her brown shoes really added to the drabness of the very drab woman. No wonder nobody would screw her, for Christ's sake.
Cathy looked at herself, blonde curly hair and a red mini. She knew she would stand out in a crowd anyplace. She had to do something about Shirley. God! She rummaged through her closet and came up with a pastel green dress. So they'd look like a Christmas tree walking, red and green. She told Shirley what beautiful hair she had as she did the stringy mass up in a French twist and touched up her ordinary face with a dab of make-up.
Cathy looked at dumb Shirley and she didn't look half bad, so the two of them started off on their thrilling night. Shirley never said a word as Cathy drove. Cathy told her about all the fun places they could go and headed for an integrated bar.
She stopped for gas at a station on the way and a beautiful black man came to her assistance.
Cathy smiled and asked the man to fill it up, check under the hood, check the tires, and wash the windows. She really liked the looks of this guy. She got out of the car and followed him around like a lost puppy. She talked her fool head off to the black man and by the time she was done, had plans to meet him and his brother in one hour at the bar just down the street.
Cathy got in her car and drove off, smiling. She would have her a well-hung black man tonight. And his face wasn't bad either. She and dumb Shirley went into the bar and drank. They both ordered screwdrivers. Shirley kept looking over her shoulders in fear.
"Don't worry, honey, nobody's gonna attack you at the bar. You'll keep your virginity," Cathy said, sipping her cold drink.
"It's so dark in here," she said softly.
"All bars are dimly lighted. What's your problem?"
"I'm scared of the dark. I never go out at night," Shirley whispered.
"Shirley, you're a big girl now. You're gonna have to shape up," Cathy said.
"Here comes a man," she said in absolute terror.
"So what? The place is full of them."
Shirley tapped her on the shoulder and looked the other way. She pointed directly behind her and there was a man.
Cathy smiled and he asked her to dance. She agreed and left a shaking, fearful Shirley sitting alone at the bar. When Cathy got back to the bar, Shirley was gone. Cathy checked in the rest room and there she sat crying.
Cathy was beginning to think her funny idea wasn't so funny. To get Shirley over her virginity problem was gonna take a team of horses dragging her. She looked at the mass of sobbing flesh and figured her for a nervous wreck.
Cathy urged her back to the bar.
Shirley kept mumbling that men were animals and she didn't want to wind up like she had seen Cathy that morning in the motel room. She was just plain scared. Every man looked like a rapist to her and she was petrified!
About that time the guy from the gas station and his brother walked in. Cathy was so glad to see them. She was so relieved, she sighed heavily. She dragged Shirley over to a table and sat with the two men.
Shirley eyed one and then the other in fear.
Cathy danced with George, her guy and explained the situation to him.
He grinned broadly. He out and out laughed at the whole situation. He explained the situation to his brother in the can after they got done dancing.
Cathy was trying to calm Shirley to no avail. Shirley was hysterical. She had never gone to a bar. She didn't like being out at night. She had to get up and go to work in the morning. It was past her bedtime. She had excuses up the ass.
George and Barney came back to the table and sipped on their drinks.
Barney asked Shirley to dance and she refused, shaking. He put one warm hand on her soft, shaking arm and whispered to her. While he talked to her in low, soft tones, Cathy and George danced.
Cathy loved to snuggle to the big, black man. He was such a smooth dancer and so gentle she tingled. He assured her that everything would be all right as they danced.
Cathy was shocked to see Shirley get up from the table and go into Barney's arms and weave on the dance floor to the soft music.
Cathy felt George's black hand hold her tightly in a squeeze of confidence. She relaxed contentedly in his arms and swayed with the gentle music.
After the dancing and drinking the four of them left the bar in George's car. In the back seat Shirley was snuggled tightly against Barney and purred away so happily.
Cathy didn't know what the hell had happened, but Shirley was a different person. Cathy couldn't figure where they were going as George drove out into the country and over the mountains. She asked and got no answer.
She had planned a joke on Shirley and now everything was backwards. Apparently everybody else knew where they were going, and she didn't. All she knew was that dumb Shirley was happy in Barney's arms and the two of them whispered and giggled together.
George stopped at a rickety old house in the country and the four of them got out and went up the board steps that squeaked at every step. An old man with white whiskers and beard let them in. The house was very humble and extremely clean. A little, short black lady came from the bedroom and hugged Shirley tightly to her full bosom.
Cathy looked at George in bewilderment, and got the answer when she was introduced to the little, old man as the guys' father and the Reverend Mathews. She was shocked as the man took out a Bible and married Shirley and Barney on the spot!
Cathy was in shock! She had longed for love for so long and had tried every conceivable way to get that love. Now dumb Shirley had it, forever. No effort, no plotting, no trying a dog or a kid or a man or anything. A husband had been dropped into her lap despite all her intimidations. Shirley had it made.
Cathy cried. Her own selfish desires flooded from her eyes. Everything she had wanted, dumb Shirley got... with no effort.
Cathy and George left the newlyweds and headed back for the city through the darkness. She looked up at the black, velvety sky sprinkled with stars and wondered if she would ever find love, real love? She didn't want to forever be a pervert with a weird sense of humor. She was really perverted. She cried in tormented anguish at the things she had done. She felt so bad about the trick she had planned for dumb Shirley that had backfired in her face. Shirley would make it with Barney just fine. Cathy wiped away the tears.
George patted her knee warmly. He drove off the road and stopped in the darkness. His big arms encircled her body and pulled her close to his warmth. He was so gentle, she cried all the more.
"Weddings always upset you so much?" he asked in his low, sexy voice.
She shook her head. She couldn't explain to him what was in her head. She was just beat. She had done so many rotten things in her life and had not profited at all. She was still alone. She was reason for ridicule. She was a genuine oddity. She thought about everybody she had fucked in her life and nothing had come of it except she was a laughing stock to everybody. She wanted to try this guy and that guy and this dog and that kid.
Did she really want love or was she merely experimenting like she had told young Bobby? She was a sex freak. She was using her bitterness at men as a lousy excuse for messing around anyway she wanted to and she was ashamed! She had wanted to "try" a black man, not for love, but to see how well he was hung. How terrible. She would never find true love with an attitude like hers.
She crumbled against George's shoulder and cried as he held her and comforted her. She must change her ways... after she fucked George. She felt the heat of mounting passion surge through her body as he held her to his firm, hard body.
She would change her ways, too... starting tomorrow. Tonight she had to have this big, black, beautiful man!
She let her elbow rest on his thigh as he held her. Accidentally, of course, she slipped her elbow to his crotch in an innocent attempt to get more comfy. She thrilled at the beating sensation in his steamy crotch. How exhilarating to know he wanted her, too. Her heart thumped double time. Her breathing became labored as he kissed her warmly on the mouth. She felt his moist, hot lips part and close gently over hers. She was at his mercy. She couldn't fight this delicious hunk of man. She hoped he was a fast mover because her twat was dripping her fluids.
George was not fast! He was tantalizingly slow. He drove her nuts! His every movement was slow and deliberate. He knew his way around and just how to drive a woman up the wall with desire!
She felt his big, warm hand on her side slipping to her jutting breast. She was nutty with desire as he kept his big hand just to the side of her heaving dome and did not press to her rigid nipple. His hot hand was so close, yet so far. Her tickling titties wanted the feel of his tormenting hand, but he kept his hands just clear of her breasts.
Innocently, she moved to "get more comfy" in the hopes of getting his hand on her breast, but he adjusted with her movements and kept his hand agonizingly close, yet not touching her full mounds.
She cussed to herself. He was going to make her beg for a fuck! He was doing a damned good job of stirring her up and he was going to play it cool. She stuck her tongue into his mouth, begging silently for him to do something! But he didn't.
She put her arms around his big neck and frenched him good while she pressed her jutting tits to his firm chest. She felt his arms encircle her body and hold her close as he nibbled on her ear and down her throat. She tingled with pleasure as she pushed her breasts upward. She felt his hot breath sear into the crack between her breasts. He was that close!
She went bananas as he nibbled and kissed her throat and down her neck to just the beginning of her swelled breasts, and nibbled back up to her ear. She heard his heavy breathing pulse through her torridly hot body! Her hips swayed gently, pressing against his sturdy thigh. She couldn't get him to put his hands on her ass or her hips. They stayed around her waist, just under her breasts and above her hips. Damn!
She felt like she would cry if he didn't do something else to her. She adored the way he nibbled on her ear lobe, breathing his hot, heavy breath into her ear. She tingled with surging passion when she felt his wet, moist tongue plunge into her ear. It was as though his spit and breathing blocked out the whole magical world of this starry night. Her head reeled and she smacked her pussy against his thigh. Her hands clutched at his muscular back and dug in. Her clit shook violently against her panties. Her slobbering twat splattered her juices into the crotch of her undies. Her body vibrated with lust for this black man. She felt his hard cock press against the fly of his pants and she knew he had a magnificent prick in there.
It was one thing to urge an innocent kid to undress and fuck, but it was something else to be so obvious to a grown man. He knew what fucking was all about. She didn't want to be put down by this guy. Still she wanted to feel his whopping big throbber inside her hairy snatch. And he was just playing around with her neck and ears with his hot, wet tongue.
She kissed him hotly on the mouth and sucked in his stabbing tongue while he hugged her tenderly and warmly to his heaving chest.
Her tits pushed against his masculine chest as her tongue flicked his. Her hips swayed and smacked against his thigh. All he did was breathe heavily and kiss her until her crotch throbbed with desire.
She was so exasperated and frustrated she hauled back from his arms and glared him in the sweaty face.
"What'n the hell is with you, anyway? Do I have to beg you to fuck me? I have never felt so degraded in my life as to be put down by a horny man! You are horny-I can feel your cock when I move. You just keep your goddamned thigh between your prick and my pussy. What's with you? You a virgin, too? Shit!" she screamed at him.
"Far from it, baby. I just want you to want me. I'm not the kinda guy to smack in my cock and get my rocks off while you get no pleasure at all. I just wanna please... " he whispered lowly, breathing heavily.
"I want it, I want it! You couldn't tell? Jesus Christ!" and her mouth was closed by his, over it.
She melted in desire against the big, black man with the heavily pounding chest. She felt his big hands go to her breasts and cup them hotly. She almost died right there in a puddle of cum. Her hot, spasming cunt shot off as her clit twitched in her gurgling, scalding, thick juice. She moaned as her pelvis smacked against his steady knee. She held her drenched pussy tightly against his hard, firm knee as her crotch steamed full of her running juices. Her fingers dug into his heavy shoulders and she sobbed against his thick neck. She shivered, shuddered as her vaginal walls spasmed and pushed her orgasmic juices into the crotch of her flooded panties.
"My God," she moaned, clutching the big man tightly.
"You cum? Feel good? Fine. That's what I wanted
" he said in his low, sexy voice.
She nodded against his fevered neck. "You didn't even touch me," she cried. "I will, honey. And you'll cum so much you won't be able to move."
She tingled at his words. Her heart skipped a beat at the feel of his hot hands on her flexed ass. She kept her spasming pussy pressed to his hard knee. She couldn't drag her pelvis from his hardness. Despite the fact she had him pressed tightly between the steering wheel, the back of the car seat and the door, he quickly stripped her blouse off of her. With nimble fingers that definitely knew their way around, he unhooked her bra and tossed her clothes into the back seat.
She bit her lip to keep from screaming her delight when she felt his big, warm hands on her breasts. She tasted her blood as he flicked her rigid nipples. She felt her crotch leak more and more jism into her panties. Her cum smelled strongly in her nostrils. This guy was going to drive her right out of her mind.
Her fingers worked his shirt buttons and she all but ripped his shirt from his body. The feel of his hairy chest against her rigid nipples felt even better than the hair on her dog's gut. She trembled at the scorching heat that radiated from his body. Her jutting tits rippled with desire as his lovely, big hands caressed her soft flesh. Her crotch was such a squishy mess, even she was embarrassed. She had cum before in her life, but never a constant, steady leaking from her spasming hot box. She crumbled against his hot, sweaty chest and eagerly took his stabbing, jabbing tongue into her slobbery mouth. She felt his moist lips all over her face, neck and inching down to her tits.
She shuddered in ecstatic happiness as he put his hot, spitty mouth on her rigid nipple and sucked hard. She thought he was going to swallow her lovebud as he tugged and nipped. She gasped for breath and her head reeled. She couldn't focus her eyes on his dark, curly head as it bobbed between her full breasts. She felt his torridly hot breath on her chest as he pushed both of her full breasts against the sides of his face and buried himself in the soft, hot flesh of her tits.
Her fingers intertwined in his dark hair to clutch him closer to her heaving breasts. Her crotch was sloppy squishy. She just kept dribbling and creaming her panties as her spasming twat frothed and her clit jiggled madly. Every nerve fibre in her body tingled hungrily with lustful passion. She trembled.
She felt George lift her ass and slip off her pants and undies at the same time and drop them in a damp heap on the floor. Her matted cunt spasmed delightedly. She smashed her hairy pussy smack against his hard knee and felt with her hands to his thumping crotch. She shivered with her hungry craving for cock. Her fingers dug inside his zipper for the wonderful, throbbing cock she knew was hidden there.
She felt it! The thumping, throbbing, rock-hard cock! Hot, swelled, puffed, sobbing a trickle of lubricating juice. How delicious! She tried to get her head to his steaming crotch, but the damned steering wheel was in the way.
George opened the door on his side of the car and walked around to the other side of the car and opened the door. His rigid flesh stuck out of the front of his pants as he walked in the warmth of the night air. His black balls swung with his every step. He got the front seat opened up by the doors and crawled in on top of Cathy who was sprawled across the front seat.
She felt his thick, beating cock dig at her asshole and knew she couldn't stand to be ass fucked by his deliciously hot ram-rod. This cock she had to have up her squishy twat. As she rolled to her back, the black man lifted his big body to help her. She fell back on the seat with her head under the steering wheel.
She felt his hot mouth on her jutting nipples, biting, nibbling, chewing gently the flesh of her tits. His hot spit trickled and bathed her breasts. She was at the explosion level already as she had been ever since he held her lovingly in his strong arms. She felt his hot hands on her naked sides slip to her hips as his hot, wet mouth kissed down her flat, contracting belly.
She soared to heavenly bliss as he nosed into her blonde, curly pussy. His hot breath singed into her matted pubic hair and her strong, womanly smells filled the air. She felt her labia pulled apart as his hot tongue burrowed down, down, down into her squishy, sloppy crack. Her madly flicking clit shook to heaven at the feel of his hot, thick tongue as it flicked and rotated around and around her jutting, twittering lovebud. She could hardly stand the thrill of this man! She shivered and quaked at his every touch!
Her cunt crack, ran with flooding juices as the black man licked and nibbled on her spasming clit. She heard him snort as he snarffed up her thick, squishing juices. As his hot spit mingled with her constantly leaking juices she felt electrified with passionate excitement! The sweat trickled off of her forehead as she tossed her golden head from side to side in ecstatic pleasure! Her fingers clamped into his curly, dark hair as he sucked her tender, explosive clit. She trembled and gushed her continuing spray of cum into her hot, smelly slit. Her asshole was puddled with the sticky, smelly juices that escaped her clutching, grasping twat.
She trembled in wild, jubilant joy when she felt his snorting, hot breath sear up her snatch hole. His seething, torridly hot breath steamed up her clenching, spasming tunnel and she gushed more and more of her love juices into his sucking, suctioning mouth. She squealed in frantic delight. She leaked so badly she would be completely drained before he ever got his preciously hard, throbbing, pulsating cock to her twat. She slithered on the leather of the car seat. She felt her sweaty ass stick to the upholstery as George kept tonguing and nipping at her gurgling, steaming twat.
She felt his hot hand slide under her buns into her rank asscrack and punch at her tight asshole as his face burrowed into her vaginal slit. At the same time he forced his thick finger into her tightly clenched asshole, his hot tongue jabbed up her boiling, gurgling tunnel.
She shrieked with ecstatic pleasure at having her asshole and snatch crammed securely at the same time! Her pussy punched up to the black man's face in frenzied smashes. She thrilled at his wiggling tongue and finger. Her hips rotated on his hand as he kept stabbing his stiff finger inside her clenched rectal tube. His tongue made slurping sounds as his slobber mixed into her dribbling cum juice.
He snorted his pleasure as his tongue felt his finger through the thin membrane of skin that separated her two holes. He felt like he was licking his finger off and was tasting her smelly, leaking, tasty juices at the same time. He grunted. He felt his pulsating cockhead swell and puff in wild excitement. His black balls were uptight between his legs. His pubic hair curled in dark, sweaty dampness. He slobbered into her smelly slit and nibbled at her vaginal opening. His tongue flicked out of her torridly seething twat and flicked across her fluttering clit and stuffed back into her marshy, puffy snatch.
Cathy tossed in tormented agony. She couldn't wait! She wanted to fuck! She pulled on George's curly hair to pull him up on her sweat-slick body. She felt his hot, feverish body slide up her nakedness and his rock-hard cock snub to her clutching snatch. She gasped for breath as she gyrated her hips under his slim pelvis. She heaved her cunt against his pulsating, beating cock and felt him slam into her!
She moaned with pleasure at the feeling of his throbber stabbing into her clutching, grabbing, sucking tunnel. She tightened her vaginal muscles around the thick, black cock as he dug in. She was jolted by his fierce, forceful stabs of hot cock. Her body slid up and up with every mighty thrust of black cock. Her head hung over the seat and out of the open door as he jack-hammered his pounding cock into her squishy, sloppy, simmering furnace.
She cried in exotic pain and pleasure at the spearing, thrusting cock that beat relentlessly on her womb. His spiked-in cock rammed and jammed her clutching, dribbling twat again and again. His black balls belted into her asscrack and smacked into the slushy cum juice that puddled there. She felt his hot rocks wallow in her asscrack and press burningly at her asshole.
Her nostrils flared at the strong aroma of her leaking juices. Her head reeled in dizzy excitement and her ears rang with the blood forced to her hanging head by her beating heart. Her shoulders were pinned under the steering wheel. Her jutting tits were gobbled in by the black man's cum-coated mouth. She smelled the reeking of her juices as he slobbered on her rigid nipples.
She humped her hips to meet his steady, rapid jabs of thick, pulsating cock. She felt her insides tingle with excitement and spasm around his jamming, rocking cock. She felt his every beat, his every throb, his every pulsation of heavy prick. Her bottom was rocked madly by the man's stabbing, thrusting cock. She gurgled her fluids joyfully at the lovely, squishy fuck she was getting.
Cathy was so crammed full of the black man's dick she cried tears of ecstasy. His fucking cock felt so good, she thought she would pass out. She clung to her consciousness so she could enjoy every joyous jolt and bang of the man's socking cock! Her head swam in dizzy delight. She was astounded at the heavenly rapture her fuck hole felt! Fantastic! And he kept on thrusting and heaving his sturdy, blood-gorged cock in and out of her clutching, grabbing, slobbering tunnel. She was out of her head with delight!
She felt his cock jerk! She felt the thick gush of hot, creamy cum spurt from his hot, poking cock and she sighed happily and shot off her load to match his flood. She was so uptight she could scream! Her scorching twat spasmed uncontrollably at the mixture of their cum! She smacked her pussy against him and her matted pubic hair tangled with his smeared, black, curly hair. She felt the thick flood of cream gush down her torridly beating, twitching, squeezing cunt. Their sweat-seared bodies steamed together in mutual satisfaction.
They lay in a crumbled heap gasping for breath and exhausted.
She lay contentedly under his big body feeling his rock-hard cock go limp inside her body. The juices of their mutual orgasm leaked out of her hole and down her slippery slit to lather his hot nuts.
"Oh, my God, what a fuck!" she moaned to the black man.
"You got a pretty neat, tight little pussy," George said, huffing and puffing over her.
"God!"
She felt his hot rocks swelter in her well oiled, greased crack. She let her head roll loosely as he nibbled on her tits and she thrilled at the thick liquid that drained out of her hot, bubbling furnace.
She felt the coolness of the summer breeze caress her face. The sweat evaporated from her face and she didn't feel so smothered. She breathed heavily as she cooled and George's spent cock fell limply out of her loose vagina.
Her thoughts rambled. This was one guy she hoped she could hang onto. She'd rather fuck this black dude anytime than her dog. This guy knew what it was all about and made her feel so like a woman! She cried again.
George made her feel all womanly and weepy. She adored the passionate feelings she felt built by him. He was wonderful! She wanted George on more than a part time basis. She loved his fucking!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Cathy sat on the patio of her mobile home remembering the good fuck she had gotten from George. He had not called her back even though she had given him her phone number. Typical. She still wished he would call and had high hopes that he would.
She hadn't heard from dumb Shirley except to say she was happily married and living with her in-laws on the ranch. She was exuberant in her letter.
Cathy was mad! She had wanted to marry and be normal and instead, the dumbest fart she knew had made off with a husband and still Cathy was alone and lonely. She sat on the patio thinking of George. If she didn't think of somebody, she would go mad.
She had her dog, but she had lost interest in him for some reason. She guessed everybody needed someBODY, not just a pet. She needed a man to hold her and love her and talk to her. She absently patted her dog and thought of the beautifully fucking man she'd had last.
She could go out and look for a guy, but she had decided not to "try" anymore guys. She was past that. She was done "trying" this type and that.
She would get a guy, any guy, and marry him. She had wanted to marry the black man, but he apparently didn't have the same intentions. She would have to try different tactics. Maybe if she didn't fuck the guys right off, they'd keep coming back to try and fuck her. Then she'd be missing all that good cock in the meantime and maybe her new strategy wouldn't work anyway. That'd be a waste and strain on her high-pitched fucking emotions.
She sat in the warm evening breeze on the patio thinking. She heard the paper hit and slide on the cement patio. She looked up to see Bobby circling in front of her mobile home on his bike. She smiled at the child she had fucked his cherry away from. She licked her lips. If she didn't have a guy to marry, this kid would do for tonight. How delicious.
"Hi," she hollered, as she waved.
"Hi," he said self-consciously.
"Wanna stop for a Coke? You look hot." She hoped he would. "I still got a few papers to get rid of. Can I come back?"
What a darling child. Of course he could come back and cum. How sweet of the child. Her evening wouldn't be so dull after all. He was such an adorable child. She loved his sweet innocence. She thought he was such a darling child... to make her cunt water so. He sparked her lustful feeling to full flame. Of course he could come back. She wouldn't deny the child an evening of fucking. She wouldn't deny herself the joy!
"Can I bring a friend?" he asked, still circling on his bike.
"That would be lovely," she called.
She could hardly wait! She watched the child ride off and went into her mobile home to check and see if she had any soft drinks for the children. Her clit fluttered madly at the thought of two boys. How wonderful! She wondered if the new boy was a virgin. She loved fucking virgins. She adored the first reaction of a newly fucked, young boy! Her panties were sopping with desire. She just went around the trailer straightening up a bit because she was too excited to sit down.
Her dog followed her with his nose in her asscrack. He had his horny cock hanging out ready to screw his mistress. The poor, ugly dog was ignored. She was going to make a nervous wreck out of her dog if she kept up with her actions of stroking the dog's cock and getting him all ready to ball, and suddenly replacing him with a young boy or some other human cock. He whined and poked his nose up her ass.
She looked at Herman. Her heart warmed as she gazed into the dumb animal's pretty, loving, brown eyes. Maybe a quickie for the dog. No, she wasn't sure how soon Bobby and his friend would be back and she didn't want to be fucking her dog when the children walked in. If her hole was plugged with dogcock, where would she put the virgin cock and Bobby's? Never work.
She didn't have to wait long and there was a knock at her door. She ran to open it and smiled at the two delicious, young boys standing there. She invited them in for a Coke and watched the slim hipped kids walk to her kitchen. How luscious they looked! Young, slender butts with pants barely hung on. Heavy, wide belts with big buckles just above their lovely cocks. Loose shirts on their thin frames that showed the beginning of thickening shoulders, yet slim, trim bellies. She did object to bony shoulders, but what could she expect at their ages? They weren't fully developed men.
"See, I told you," Bobby mumbled to Frankie.
"Don't prove nothin'. She ain't done nothin' nobody else wouldn't do. You ain't proved a damned thing. So we got inside her trailer, so what," the wise assed Frankie muttered.
"You wait," Bobby said. "She'll let us both fuck her. She's a nice lady."
"Nice lady, shit!"
Cathy overheard the low conversation. So Frankie was a smart-assed stud. She would love to get her hands on him! He was so sure of himself and so dead set on putting her Bobby down. She smirked to herself as she got them both a drink and sat at the table with them.
The silence was stifling as the tension mounted in the room. She glared at the boys. She didn't know what to do for sure. Why had Bobby brought the stud? He had apparently been bragging to his friends which shot down the idea he wouldn't talk about their fucking episode. So he was going to be big man in front of his studly friend. She would love to put down his friend and at the same time fuck the hell out of both boys. She doubted if old stud-horse had ever fucked in his life, but he was putting up a good front, she could tell by the bulge in his pants.
The boys sipped on the drinks... waiting. "So who's your friend?" she asked of Bobby.
"This's Frank. He's a very worldly man," Bobby said, proud to know his buddy and brag about him.
"Is that so? Just how worldly are you?" she asked.
"Worldly enough to know you're puttin' out for free," he said, sitting on his tilted chair.
"Are you man enough to handle it?" she asked.
"Are you kiddin'?" he said sarcastically, looking her over.
"Let's see your cock," she said.
"Just like that, huh? Let me see your cock. You don't think I got one?"
"Then why're you hesitating?" she asked, smirking.
"I'm not. So I'll show the lady my dick." He stood up and unbuttoned his Levi's and hauled out a hard, luscious cock.
"Hmmmmm. Let me see yours again, Bobby dear," she said. Bobby scrambled to his feet and hauled out his cock.
"I think I like Bobby's cock the very best," she said, eyeing the two pricks that were at table level. Her chin rested nonchalantly on her hand as she gazed at the two young cocks.
"What's the matter with mine?" the stud asked, looking down at the throbber.
"Nothing. It's beautiful, only I personally like Bobby's cock the best, that's all," she said.
"You're a dumb shit," Frank said stuffing his sixteen-year-old cock back in his pants.
She licked her lips in hunger.
Bobby puffed out his chest in proudness.
"Well, I didn't really get all that good a look, you know. You guys still have your pants on.
Maybe if you both took them off and I could see your balls, you know, the whole works
" Eager to put each other down, the boys pulled their pants all the way off and stood in front of the lady.
She looked hungrily at both young pricks. Her mouth watered almost as much as her cunt. God, she was lucky! She licked her full lips as her entranced eyes devoured the boys' cocks. How luscious. She could hardly wait to feel the pulsating cocks in her mouth and slobbering twat.
She loved the smoothness of young cocks. The soft skin stretched so tightly over the hardness. The swelled, purplish cockheads throbbing, the sweet, young balls so tight, all of the organ was so beautiful! She really didn't know which cock to put where. Such a lovely decision to make. My, God, she tingled inside as she maintained her cool on the outside, almost. Her breathing was heavy as she gazed at the two precious, young, eager cocks. Frank's cock was slightly longer, but Bobby's prick was fatter. How in the world could she ever decide which delicious cock to put where?
As she looked the cocks over, the boys shuffled from one foot to the other. Bobby was slightly embarrassed and if the kid was, he didn't show it. He knew he had the best fucking cock around. He had never tried it out, but the guys didn't know that. Especially since he had bragged so much about all the broads he'd fucked the hell out of. He would push his guts to the very end!
"We ain't seen your twat, lady. Maybe we ain't interested," Frank said in a sarcastic tone.
"If you're not interested, young man, then why're you standing there with your pants down showing off your cock?" she asked smiling.
Frank hemmed and hawed as he shuffled on unsteady legs.
Cathy reached for both cocks. Her hot, sweaty fingers flicked both swelled cockheads. She trembled with excitement as she sucked in her breath. God, they both had such warm, beating pricks she shook in heated lust.
She slowly took off her clothes and stood naked in front of the excited boys. Her glistening pussy sparkled with droplets of steaming, lubricating juices. She plunked her ass on the table and spread her thighs just enough to torment both young boys. Her jutting tits stood firm with rigid nipples in the center of big, round circles of pink flesh.
"Oh," Frank moaned as he clutched his cockhead to keep the cum from shooting off immediately.
Bobby was all eyes, looking up her shiny, slippery clit. He quaked on shaking legs as he trickled his pre-fuck juices from his pee hole.
Cathy was ready to fuck and she could see by the young, dribbling, glistening cocks that the boys were, too. She didn't have time with these young bucks to play around very much. They were glistening on their thumping cockheads and throbbing in their blood�veined stems. She would hate to lose any of their sweet, delicious cum. She wanted the kids' lovely, hot cream in her hungry body, either in her mouth or in her sweltering cunt.
She pressed her naked body to the hard table and motioned Bobby up onto the table to straddle her body. She felt his young heat radiate through her soft skin as his young balls pressed to her chin. Her hands cupped his love nuts as she took his hard cock to her full, moist lips. She kissed his pulsating cockhead with hot, wet kisses. Her teeth nibbled gently on his beating, pounding, purplish cockhead. She felt him quiver over her face as she slipped his young, innocent dick into her mouth, inch by precious, hot inch. She felt his thick, pounding cock inside her mouth as her tongue whipped up and down his thickly veined stem. Her whole head pounded with his heavy blood-beats of cock. Her tongue whisked across his dripping cockhead and lapped away all his lubricating cream. Even that juice tasted good to her hungry, eager mouth. She tingled at the bobbing of his young balls on her face and neck as the child stabbed his rigid cock into her spitty, slobbery mouth. She felt his thick, puffy cockhead dig into the back of her throat.
She prickled with lustful passion as his heated shaft filled her mouth and stabbed at her throat. Her face was wet with perspiration as the child's balls rubbed back and forth on her, coating themselves with her sweaty fluid. Her film-covered eyes were unable to focus, but she could feel, oh, how she felt the steady, deliciously stabbing cock in her mouth. Her hot hands were all over the child's cock and balls, feeling, savoring, tasting. She thrilled at his youth, his innocence, his young, hot skin! Her fingers slipped to his tightly flexed asshole and prodded, gently. She loved his button shit hole.
Just as her passions mounted to soaring, she felt Frank's hot cock snubbed her torridly leaking tunnel. She spasmed her hairy, steaming twat in happy anticipation. She hoped the child knew what the hell to do. She imagined he could figure it all out. His burning spear felt so damned good at her vaginal opening! His young, virgin cock spurred her to more violent sucking on Bobby's cock! She tingled with frantic desire and lust as her hips swirved and swiveled at the snubbing cock in her vaginal mouth. She burned with fiery passion at the young child's efforts to get his hard, throbbing cock into her squishy hole. He stood by the edge of the kitchen table jabbing and slipping in her marshy, puffy, reddish labia. She knew this was a hellofa way for a kid to get his first fuck, but she could not help it, she had her mouth crammed full of another hot, beating, pulsating, young cock. Her concentration was split!
She loved the hot, burning prick in her sloppy, spitty mouth and the young, poking cock at her snatch. She gurgled her spit on Bobby's hard cock as Frank punched his dripping prick into her clutching, spasming cunt! She sucked in her breath and nearly cried from the exotic pleasure of the two jamming cocks! Her skin ripples with lustful pleasure as she rotated her boiling, bubbling twat on the kid's stiff prick. God, he jammed so hard! She felt his hot rocks bang into her asscrack and wallow in her leaking juices that collected at her asshole and dripped onto the kitchen table.
She felt Frank's hot, young hands clench onto her jutting titties just behind Bobby's buns. She was thrilled that he flicked her rigid rosebuds and then she felt his teeth! His young, hot mouth sucked in one rigid nipple and then the other! She felt the surge of passion mount, climb and soar through her naked, sweaty body. She loved it! The prickles of electrified nerves, everyone of them sparking her wantonness and lust.
She tasted the first of Bobby's gush of thick, foaming cream and swallowed hurriedly. She didn't want a single drop of his luscious, young sperm to escape her sucking, hungry mouth. The rank smell of ammonia reeked as she swallowed his shooting jism. Sounds of loud sucking filled her ringing ears. His every stab in and slight withdrawal made squishing, sloppy sounds that made her tremble with excitement. She loved a sloppy blow-job. The more cum a guy could shoot, the more she loved it. The sweet, salty taste that filled her mouth made her mouth water for more, and the cum and her spit mixed for her to swallow deep down into her insides. She adored it all!
Her whipping tongue whisked around his shooting, throbbing, jerking cock and squeezed tightly to get all of his precious juice. Her hot lips clamped securely around his prick so no cum could escape. She had to suck him dry!
She got all of his shooting cum and licked off his withering cock. Her tongue whisked across his tender pee hole and she felt him flinch in exotic agony. She tongued up and down his rubbery whang wallowing the limp thing in her spit. She couldn't feel his veins, so she just crumbled his dead cock in her mouth and chewed it gently. Her hands pushed one soggy oval and then the other into her slobbery mouth along with the spent cock and she bathed them with her watering saliva. She was so deliciously full of cock and testicles, she quaked. The more she sucked the boy's withered dick, the more passionate she got!
Her swelteringly hot twat dried her juices as the other boy stabbed into her tight, clamping tube. She felt the running of her juices squish up her marshy slit to lather her fluttering clit. Every throbbing punch of the boy's long cock caused his stem to rub, rub, rub across her vibrating clit and spin her into orbit. She whirlpooled her hips and snapped up his jabbing, sticking cock. She felt his sparse pubic hair against her twitching clit. Her vaginal muscles clenched and released, tightened and released his rapidly jolting cock.
Above the noisy sounds of slopping juices in her mouth and her hairy snatch, she heard Frank grunt and moan as he stabbed. She wrapped her legs around the child's firm butt and clamped her heels into his asscrack. She dug into his asscrack with her heels, feeling the hot, little shit hole clench. Her breasts got a really neat tug job by his teeth. Her nipples hurt so good!
Her clit throbbed with lustful desire for release!
Her slobber coated Bobby's spent prick and soft balls. She tongued his sweet nuts to clear away all the spent jism and let him take his shaking, jerking body off of her face. She sighed at the release of being smothered in hot, young ass and butt as she more fully concentrated on the fuck job.
She felt her smelly juices ooze out of her clamping twat and drain down her crack to the smacking of his balls. Her belly contracted in joy as her twittering clit felt the tingle, the surge, the explosion!
She slithered under his half naked body in jerking, spastic motions. Her clutching, snapping twat clamped onto his jamming cock as he sweat over her naked body and slammed her a fuck so hard it jolted her on the table. She groaned in ecstatic pleasure the harder he jack-hammered in his blood-gorged prick. She jerked and heaved her jutting tits for air. The sweat poured off of her body. She tingled with joyful frenzy at her spastic orgasm!
Frank speared and socked in a hard fuck that shook her tits. He felt his virgin cockhead twitch with frenzied passion and swell, puff, and explode! His young hips shook as he held his rammed in cock tight up against her stabbed womb.
She felt the quiver of his hot balls in her slimy asscrack as he stood between her legs with his pelvis shoved tightly against hers. The heated flood of his young, virgin cum flushed her twat. His torridly hot, throbbing cock shot and shot her clenching, squeezing snatch full of thick, lathering cream. She shivered in passionate delight as her head reeled and spun. Her hands went to his thin shoulders and held him tightly against her heaving domes. She felt a tiny trickle of his leaking spit tickle down her full domes as he lay gasping like a fish on her breasts.
She breathed heavily with the lad while Bobby sat on the table bare-assed and shot. She looked at young Bobby's spent cock and sighed. Such a shame. These young, enthusiastic boys had such a problem keeping their cocks hard! Of course what they lacked in duration they made up in quantity. She knew it wouldn't be long and she could have the boys switch places and have another go at the fucking and sucking. She owed it to Frank to give him a blow-job. He'd filled her hole so damned full of his virgin cum that he really ought to have the thrill of a suck-off.
She laid there on the kitchen table feeling the virgin-no-more have his cock shrink in her hot, squeezing cunt. She gazed her glazed eyes on his young face to see his reaction, when he lifted his feverish face from her tits. He looked drained from the head down. No color at all, although his face felt hot and flushed.
She enjoyed the relaxation of feeling her crack run hot and heavy with cum juice. What she really liked about this kid was the fact he didn't jerk his shot cock out of her spasming tunnel as soon as he shot off. She liked to pinch and squeeze on a rubbery dick and feel the hot, smelly liquid drain out and around the boy's weakening cock.
"Wanna lick my slit?" she asked of Frank.
He shook his head.
"Too sloppy for you? I guess you're not the man I thought you were. Bobby licked me off. Didn't you, Bobby? I'm sure you've jacked off before and tasted your own cum. Don't you wanna taste a woman's juices? Or are you too chicken?" she teased.
She felt his hot, limp cock fall out of her twitching twat. She was depressed at the loss of both cocks.
"Yeah, I did it," boasted Bobby. "You like it?" Frank asked.
"Not at first. Then the more I drank her juice, the more I liked it."
"Then you do it," Frank said.
"Eat shit, man. I ain't gonna swallow your cum. Hers's all right, but I ain't no homo. Shit, Frank. I thought you knew all about suckin' a woman's hole. You're so fulla crap, it's runnin' out of your ears. What about all this braggin' you been doin' to us guys? You ain't never fucked before," Bobby said.
"You tell anybody and I'll punch out your lights," Frank threatened.
"So stick your head in her crack or I'll tell. You don't scare me," Bobby said snarling.
"So I will. And you better shut up!"
Cathy felt the boy's steaming breath in her slit and trembled with joy. A good suck job was what she liked the very best of all. She trembled at the thought of having herself eaten, and the idea of a young boy doing the eating sent her head reeling. She felt his tongue flick across her clit and she about died of happiness. Frank gagged at the smelly liquid, but kept right in there, licking. He tongued around her vibrating clit and lapped up all the draining, thick cum. He was on his knees by the table, looking up her crack as he nibbled on her fluttering clit. He got hold of his guts and licked to her super-sloppy twat. Carefully, he tongued in and got a mouthful of lathery cream. He gulped the thick juice down with some effort. It wasn't half bad, so he eagerly licked at her vaginal mouth.
Cathy raised herself to her elbows and watched Frank's head bob around between her legs. She felt the kid's tongue up in her dripping, smelly hole and collapsed back on the table in agonized ecstasy. The sounds of him snarfing up her cum along with his hot breath searing up her tunnel sent her into fits of shaking and swirling her hips. Her matted pussy was rubbed by the boy's hard chin. She felt his hot face burrow into her widespread slit even farther and knew his whole feverish face was coated with sparkling, drying cum. Her heart pounded so hard her breasts jiggled.
Bobby sat watching the whole sucking bit and his cock got explosively hot and loaded. He wanted to fuck! He pushed his buddy away from her hole with a loud suction breaking noise and stood between her legs with his hard-on rigid and tall.
"Don't fight, boys. I'll let you fuck and suck all night. I love it!" she moaned.
At the burning touch of Bobby's hot cock, she flinched with joy. God, if she could just keep them alternating, she could have a cock in her hole all night long! She scooted her pelvis back to the edge of the table. She wanted all of his lovely cock shoved into her twitching cunt. She flinched as the child pushed his cock into her slobbering, weeping tube.
"Oh, how beautiful! Her craving twat clenched onto the lad's hard dick in complete pleasure. She felt the heavy throbs of his bounding cock ricochet through her entire bottom. She felt absorbed by Bobby's cock, almost as if she were a part of the steady beating, throbbing, pounding. He was in her and she was one with the steady, rhythmic thrusting, jabbing, jolting. Right with him. His hot balls scorched into her asscrack and wallowed in Frank's and her cum. This sent a strange stir of lust through her body. Both boys cum would soon be in her hole. Bobby jabbed into her used twat and felt the ripples of his buddy's juices along with the dripping of the woman's. Her hole steamed with hotness as he fucked, slammed, jabbed in his thudding cock. He smacked her hole hard and heavy with his blood-gorged cock. She loved it!
The youth jolted her again and again pushing her up farther on the table.
She slid in the juice under her asscheeks. She felt the thick cream foam under her frictioning body as she jolted and rested, jarred and relaxed. Always sliding back and forth in the used, gushy cum. Sweat leaked off of her naked body and mixed with the slimy crud under her ass. She was one drenched lady, from underneath to on top to her matted pussy to her spitty tits.
Her legs clamped around Bobby's rear end as he socked his fucking cock into her tunnel. She felt his no-haired pelvis burn against her hot, slobbering slit. With his every enthusiastic heave of cock, his stump rubbed against her twitching slit, irritating, stimulating, urging her passions on and up! She tingled with excitement and pleasure. Her spasming twat clutched and oozed. The low down, good, gutsy feeling throbbed in her gut. Even her toes tingled with fucking urge. The prickles of excitement radiated from her hot, hungry crotch all through her feverish body. She was so near... so passionately near...
Her fingers grabbed Bobby's hair and pulled his young face to suck her breasts as her frenzy mounted! Her head swam in dirty lust for the boy's pounding, beating cock. Her rigid nipples dripped happily of his spit. She felt his teeth nibble her full, jiggling domes as he punched in his hearty cock! She reeled in ecstasy! Her head roared with the surging of pumping blood. Her ears rang! Her electrified body was on fire with burning, craving, scorching lust for young, young, innocent cock!
She moaned and grunted swinging her hips to push her tangled, smelly pussy tighter against the youth's hard pounding cock. She rocked at his every severe jolt. The squishes of his stabbing cock sounded in her ears. The suction sounded so good and exciting to her. The rank smell of her stuffed hole made her snort her lust for more, more cum to be shot up her heated, gurgling cunt-furnace. She was in blissful heaven as the child fucked, smacked, rocked into her clutching, spasming twat!
She blasted her explosive orgasm all over his stabbing cock and flooded his swelled cockhead. Her wet, slithering body swerved and jolted on the table as he socked in his shooting, spraying cock! She felt the hot, thick mixture surge inside her snatch. She quaked as her head rolled.
Bobby shuddered in delight at the bunch of cum he sprayed! His throbbing cock jerked, spasmed and shot! His tightly flexed ass pushed his spurting prick up tight against her womb and he held it there, moaning his orgasm!
They clutched each other in anguished ecstasy and orgasmic bliss! Grabbing, spasming, holding! Rocking, slithering, lusty passion!
Frank watched the two fuck and felt the twinge of excitement surge in his cock, only he had a piss hard-on. He had to urinate really urgently. He didn't want to miss a minute of watching her tits jiggle or one single vile smell that reeked from her well smattered snatch. He listened to the suctioning noises and was really excited about them, but he had to pee.
Cathy reached for his cock and felt the hardness of it. The cock in her drenched hole withered and wallowed in all the smelly cum. She had another cock waiting, she thought.
Frank moved uneasily at her grabbing. "I gotta take a leak, lady."
"So leak on me," she begged in frantic lust.
"You gotta be kiddin'," he moaned.
"Not for a minute," she said and at the same time her vaginal muscles squeezed on Bobby's limp prick in her tunnel.
"On the table?" Frank asked in amazement.
"No, dumb shit, on me, in my hair, on my tits, on my belly, on my pussy!"
"Oh, God, I don't think I can," he moaned.
"Try, baby. Let me feel the warm piss squirt out of your cock," she begged frantically.
Bobby maintained his position, even withered and limp. Her hot, flooded cunt felt so good on his cockhead. He shivered in delight as he saw Frank on his knees in the middle of the table pointing his hard dick at the woman's gut.
It took a few minutes and then she felt the warm, soothing piss hit her belly. She watched the yellow liquid splatter her jutting tits and gut and on down to bathe her matted pussy. She smiled as Bobby kept his dead cock in her scorching twat and got splashed by Frank's shooting piss. The warm urine smelled strong and felt bitchin' on her sweaty body. She loved it. Her pussy twitched against Bobby's bare pelvis as they were both shot with hot pee. Her clit fluttered at the warm liquid that seeped down between their bodies. She felt so dirty and vile, she loved it! She was trashy and wicked in her wanton lust for these two boys to do anything to her! Whatever they did felt good to her! She was still at the boiling point of lust. All she wanted was a hard cock shoved up her hole. Both boys were drained.
She looked over in the corner where Herman was. Wonderful! His reddish cock was hanging out, hard, beautiful, knobby. How delightful! She slid off the cum splattered table onto the floor. She didn't even have to motion to her shaggy dog. He had the hots from all the fucking smells that filled the room. His ears were up to listen for anymore suctioning noises. He was ready with his rock-hard cock to stab into his lady!
Cathy spread her smelly twat for the dog who licked it up with his thick, rough tongue. His dogcock throbbed as he sniffed and snorted in her oozing, clamping, hot crack. The dog lowered his hind quarters to crawl between her legs, commando style.
She motioned for the boys to hold her pelvis up to the dog's level. She felt their hot hands under her buns as her pelvis was raised for the dog to fuck. She felt the boys quiver and shake as they watched the big dog come between her legs and snub his shovel-nosed cock to her dribbling, boiling snatch. She heard the moans of the boys as they felt her cunt smacked into by the dog's rigid prick. She knew they couldn't believe it!
She did and waited for the thud of his cock-knob. She could hardly stand the thrill of a dog fuck! It was so nasty and vile that it turned her on full force! And it had been quite a while, so she doubly thrilled at the dog's jamming cock. She felt wicked at having the two boys watch, but she knew they loved every minute of it! She felt low and completely vile.
She clamped her cunt tightly around the dog's digging prick and moaned her torrid happiness when he sunk his thick, beating, throbbing knob into her cum-drenched tunnel. God, she had forgotten what ecstasy his dogcock made her feel! His stabbing, thrusting, beating, pounding, pulsating, whamming, stabbing, thrilling dogcock jammed her twat. She spasmed in wicked passion! She heaved her smelly beaver to the dog's poking cock and felt the rough rubbing, rubbing of his knob as it filled her spasming, clutching tunnel so full she felt like she would burst. Her clit twitched passionately. Her wild, maniac-like lust mounted and burned her body with hot fever. She was a demented, unsatisfiable, wild woman! She just so loved fucking, she was out of touch with the world. Her body rocked and swayed as the dog pummelled his cock into her torchy hole. She moaned at the wonderful, crammed feeling her twat had. So jammed, so full, so rubbed! She thought she would absolutely pass out at her nastiness and joy. She felt the boys' hands under her ass tremor in shaking delight as they held her for the dog to fuck!
The squishy sounds racked at her reeling head. The dog's black balls swacked into her slobbery, cum-drenched crack. His cock jammed at her womb. His knob thrilled her to ecstasy! She sweat as she swung her hips on the dog's beating, pounding, fucking cock. She was so hot she gasped for breath. Her jutting tits leaked perspiration down the sides of her body.
Her belly was covered with sticky dog hair. Her thighs felt the fur of the dog's hind quarters. She was covered with the humping dog's thick coat of hair, hair, hair. His mouth slobbered thick spit onto her sweaty body. Herman grunted his heavy prick up her hot, sweltering, oozing cunt. His tail stood right out in back of him. His black, shiny balls swacked into her slimy crack and he thrust, heaved, pummelled!
Cathy's hands groped for the youngsters' cocks. She felt the hardness of their rigid flesh, thumping, pounding, beating. Her fingers flicked their purplish cockheads and clutched the hot blooded cocks tightly. She grabbed at their full balls and massaged them roughly only to go back to the blood-gorged cocks. God, hot cocks in her hands, hot dogcock up her twat!
Her sweaty body reeked of the stench of hot piss, hot cum, hot spit. The sloppy squishes of the dog's jamming cock sounded to a roar in her ears. She rolled her glazed eyes up under her eye lids and the boys thought she had died of dog fucking. She tried to concentrate on keeping her eyes closed, but she was so far out of it, nothing really mattered to her except the steady, hard thrashes of cock in her slobbering snatch. Her pubic hair matted to the dog's as he pounded her relentlessly with his thick, animal cock!
She felt a hot shaft at her asshole. One of the boys had crawled under her buns and was poking at her asshole. She couldn't be in more ecstasy than she was. She felt the boy's hot, scorching prick dig into her rectal opening and inch to where his cock smashed against the dog's heaving dick.
Bobby felt his cock whacked by the dog's steaming cockhead. He trembled in hotness as he jammed into her asshole and felt the dog's prick bang against his own cock, like fucking a woman and bumping a dog's cock, hot and heavy, at the same time. He felt the dog's cock as it shot heat through the thin membrane. His cockhead swelled and puffed as he was stimulated out of his everlovin' head by the tightness of her asshole and the heat of her slippery tract and the singeing of the dog's beating, thrusting prick.
The kid held her up for the dog to fuck as he jammed her asshole. He felt the liquids trickle down her asscrack and bathe his nuts in stinky heat. He lifted his ass up off the floor and rocked a fuck into her ass. He couldn't take the stimulation of her clenching ass tunnel and the banging of the dog's cock! The youngster shot his wad into her anal tunnel! He blasted her full of his young, thick juices as he slithered in the puddle sweat on the tile floor. He cried out his agony and dragged his spent cock out of her shit hole. He had to get out from under her! His body jerked in unbearable heat as he spasmed and crawled, his gut contracting, from under Cathy. He panted for air and pleaded for a cool breeze as he collapsed on the floor.
Frank took his place under Cathy and smacked his rigid flesh up her ass. He felt the dog's hot, wallowing balls rub on his as he stuck it to her. The dog swacked into her squishing twat and banged the other boy's cockhead with his severe heaves of dog dick! Frank gasped for breath and banged the dog back with mighty heaves of his stiff peter.
Cathy felt the boy and the dog in her bottom, swacking, banging, punching. She loved every wicked, vile, nasty minute of the two cocks jamming, sticking, throbbing in her. She felt like her whole bottom was a runny mass of jello, being rotated, rolled, jerked and smashed. She creamed her twat with a violent gush of hot, boiling cum. Her spastic muscles clamped on both stabbing cocks as her body slithered and jerked in frantic passionate release! She cried out happily at her long, gushing orgasm. Her frenzied pelvis smashed first the dog's cock and then back to rock on Frank's. Her smattered crotch lathered the dog's jack-hammering cock. His pounding, rubbing knob slid easily in her loose trench.
She felt her already sprayed asshole burst with fiery cum from Frank's shooting, hot cock. She felt the burning irritation of her asshole and was glad to have his hard prick melt in her torrid tunnel.
Herman kept hammering away at her dribbling twat. The dog huffed and grunted his hot cock up her scorching, flooded hole until she finally felt the dog shimmy to a blasting finish! He whined and cried as his cock drenched his lady's hot snatch.
Frank dragged his withered prick from her shit hole and slid out from under her weight.
As her ass lowered, so did the dog's hairy pelvis. He tugged on his prick and out it popped with a great sound of breaking suction. He dragged his soggy nuts and spent cock with him as he went to a comer and licked on his used organ.
Cathy lay on the floor in a messy, stinky puddle of hot, steaming cum. She was exhausted. She licked her lips and wished she had the energy to suck a withered cock, but she didn't! She was well fucked by the two young boys and her loving dog! She had had it... but only for tonight!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Cathy knew she would never die of crotch rot as she dragged her riddled fuck hole to work the next day. Sonofabitch, she hurt. Goddamn, she had really gotten fucked last night. Probably take her a month to recover. She felt stretched and plugged and irritated. Two boys and a dog were too much even for her warped senses. Her crotch burned from all the fucking!
She worked hard that day and tried not to think of sex in any way. She had to recover first. She was a bit depressed that all of her good intentions had gone down the tube. She had intended to go find a husband. She didn't know exactly where she was going to find one, but this fucking with the dog and two minor kids had to come to a stop! Who knew now many young boys Bobby had told, and now Frank would be shooting off his big mouth...
Goddamn it, she didn't want to be a side show for horny kids. She wanted a husband and to live a normal life, just screwing the balls off of him. She was so jealous of dumb Shirley she could die. Shirley didn't have to work at the lousy motel anymore breaking her back as she cleaned up after all the slobs that stayed in the rooms. Shirley had it made out in the country with her devoted husband.
Cathy couldn't help but wonder if God had forgotten her. She needed somebody to love and talk to and be somebody special to. She didn't need this crap of being a dump for every kid or guy who had a load in his pants. She was tired of catering to her dog. The damned dog couldn't talk to her, and Cathy was dying a slow death of loneliness. She could almost cry at the thought of going home alone again tonight. She sure as hell wasn't going to fuck the dog again, so there would be nothing to do but go to bed, and that got boring. Always to go to bed alone or with the screw-happy dog or fuck in the kitchen with the horny paper boy and his buddy. She wondered if Bobby would bring over a batch of his friends to "try her out." She shouldn't object. She had wanted to "try" this guy and that one. Now she knew how they felt. She didn't like being "tried" so maybe the guys didn't, either.
Now she was being sentimental and foolish. Men don't have feelings. All a man wants of a woman is a plaything, somebody to catch his cum. Shit on all of them. Yet, if she felt that way, why did she want a man for her own? Her emotions were playing tricks on her. All men couldn't be as bad as the bastard she had been married to for so many years. So she had run up against some real crud heads. She hadn't been all that perfect herself. From now on she would change!
She finished her motel work and stopped at a bar on the way home for a drink. She was hot and worn out and her ass hurt. So she sipped a drink and listened to the music at the small neighborhood bar. People dropped in for a drink and a chat and left. She sized all the men up. None really appealed to her.
She wondered if she was meant to live alone forever with her dog. That perverted fucking was over, too! No more dog fucks for her! She was after a man lock, stock, and barrel! With such a positive attitude, how could she fail?
A drink was set in front of her and the bar maid said the guy at the end of the bar had sent it to her. Cathy told the bar maid to tell him thanks.
In just a few minutes the guy trotted his butt over to talk to her. His name was Ben and he had been watching her for quite some time and thought she looked depressed.
Cathy smiled. She hadn't even seen him off in the dim lights. She had been so wrapped up in her own little world of pity she hadn't noticed the nice looking man. She warmed to him immediately. He had such a neat personality. His blue eyes sparkled even in the dim lights of the bar. His smile made her tingle with excitement. He had such a warmth about him that she knew they were meant for each other. He had to be the one!
She felt his hand over hers as they talked. She appreciated him so much when he ordered another drink and lit her cigarettes, which was about every other minute. She smoked too much. She really appreciated his attentiveness. And they had been talking for quite some time and he hadn't asked her to go to bed, yet. Really strange.
She was so used to being fucked right off the bat that she thought maybe he was a homo. No, not if he was holding her hand. Maybe he was a retarded sex pervert. She doubted it. He was just a very nice man.
His deep tan told her he worked outside. His dark hair sparkled almost blue in the dim lights. His build was that of a construction worker. No ring on his finger. Yep. This was the guy for her. Now she would have to play her conniving cards right to snare him. She was sure a man who looked like him had to have piles of girl friends. Apparently not. He asked her out to dinner the coming weekend. She couldn't figure him at all. If he was married, he couldn't get away on the weekend. If he had women stashed, he would already have a date. Surely, she had struck gold!
She agreed and gave him her phone number and left.
The week dragged by. About the only thing she could say for it was her hurt crotch healed to normal and her work at the motel went easier. She was in love! Being in love made all the difference in the world to her. Even the horny, little boys let her alone. She didn't fuck the dog. Her life was in better order. Her change -of thought had been responsible for the whole thing.
Positive thinking works wonders. She might even go to church. That was too drastic. The Lord would make the roof fall in on her. Anyway, she was happy and contented waiting for the weekend.
So she waited. And waited. And waited. Ben didn't call. Damn it to hell! She had all the luck in the world. If she balled them like she had balled her dear black man, nobody called. If she didn't fuck, like she hadn't with Ben, he didn't call. How in the hell was a woman supposed to know what the shit to do? Goddamn it to hell, she was pissed off!
She had bought a new outfit and gone to lots of trouble to get her hair done and the whole bit and she sat home! It was enough to really make a woman bitter. Nothing worked and she would be damned if she was going to fuck the dog! Sonofabitch, she did have her pride. Not much, but what she had she would keep. Goddamned men!
She stormed around the mobile home the whole night he was supposed to call. There was no reason to be stood up. She hadn't done a damned thing. She had thought Ben and her had a nice time at the bar. What the hell did he expect, for her to deck him right there and fuck the shit out of him. He hadn't even made a pass at her. She absolutely could not figure out what the hell went through a guy's head! Piss on them, all of them!
So where did that leave her? Fuck the dog or the horny little bastards. God, she was sick to death of being used. What should she do, join a, monastery. No, she was too rotten, they wouldn't have her either. All she could do was go back to finger-fucking herself and that was degrading as hell!
She paced back and forth in her trailer. She felt Herman's nose in her ass and she swatted him side the head. Goddamn fucking dog. She cussed and fumed as she walked, never even feeling sorry for her beloved dog who was so depressed he could die. His lady had never hit him before. He crawled off in a corner and put his droopy ear down and watched his frustrated mistress pace.
What to do, what to do. She couldn't think of a single thing. She was ready and dressed for something. And here she was, stuck.
The phone rang and she ran to answer like some lovestruck kid. It wasn't Ben.
"Ben's been hurt on the job and is in the hospital," said the male voice on the other end of the line.
"I'll bet," she said sarcastically.
"He told me to call you and try to explain."
"Why don't you tell me the truth. He stood me up!"
"No, he didn't. You can call him at the hospital if you want. I'll give you the phone number."
Cathy softened a little. She explained that she had a new outfit and was so hurt. She could see where Ben couldn't avoid what had happened and she was sorry.
The man said if she would feel better, he would come over and take her up to see Ben in the hospital. He was so thoughtful and considerate of her feelings, she melted. He said he would take her out to dinner afterwards so her new outfit wouldn't go to waste, unless she wanted to wait until Ben was out of the hospital. Sam wanted only to please. He was a darling.
Since Cathy had nothing else to do and she was ready to go, she agreed.
Sam picked her up within half an hour. He was not her type at all, but he was so sweet he kind of grew on her. She didn't want to go and see Ben since she really didn't know him that well. She was sorry that he had ripped his arm out of the socket and would be in the hospital for quite some time. He seemed like such a nice man.
Sam agreed that he was. He was Sam's best friend.
Cathy and Sam went out to dinner at a lovely restaurant and talked like they had been buddies for years. She enjoyed his company, even though she didn't like his looks. He was sort of similar to Herman. Herman was so ugly nobody would have him, and so was Sam. Plus Sam had a belly on him that wouldn't quit. Cathy had felt sorry for her ugly dog and had grown to love him very much. She liked ugly Sam a lot. He was no Don Juan, but he had qualities that were hidden in his heavy stature that apparently nobody had bothered to take the time to find. She really liked him, but he reminded her of the fat man who had raped her, and that was a point against him. She knew he wasn't the fat man who had rammed his cock down her throat, but the association was there.
Sam catered to her every whim. Whatever Cathy wanted was all right with Sam. He was so damned nice to her. She flinched when he touched her hand. She was not sold on Sam, but Sam was sold on her. He didn't say so, or else he was just so nice to everybody. He was so much like her dog it was pitiful.
They went out and ate and drank at a very nice restaurant. The more Cathy drank, the nicer Sam was until she thought there was nobody quite as nice. She didn't flinch when he touched her. Instead, her usual problem attacked her. Hot crotch. She dribbled her lust for cock.
She went with Sam to a lovely motel. Really fancy. She figured he would do everything up nicely and he did. She collapsed across the bed and Sam kissed her and hugged her. She knew the heavy man wasn't sure of himself. Maybe he didn't score every night, but that was only because women didn't bother to really get to know Sam. He was sweet and gentle as he carefully undressed her. His kisses were warm and moist.
She watched him undress. Her head was reeling from too much booze, but she was not bombed out of her head. He was built like the man that had raped her. His fully packed belly hung low and his hard cock poked out below. She could hardly see his pubic hair that was getting gray like the hair on his head. Besides, he was blond and she never liked blonds. Just one of her things. Everybody she loved in the past had been slender, hard muscles and dark. She sort of felt repulsed at his fat body and wondered if he would be able to fuck her due to his massive belly.
He had muscles in his big arms. His fat wasn't just hanging there, he was solidly fat. And another thing she didn't like was that his hair was neat and trim. She liked fairly full, curly hair or long hair. Sam had all the sex appeal of a turnip and that wasn't much. He had one thing going for him, he was nice! Really considerate and loving. Sam was a nice man. She kept telling herself that. Sam was nice to her. So what if he fucked her. Be a change from the usual, so what the hell if he was fat.
Sam's heavy face came down on her breasts and his mouth opened to lovingly take in her full dome. He breathed like a heavy hog as his mouth closed over the whole end of her titty.
She loved the way his mouth sucked her titties. He had a special way of suctioning in her whole pink circle of flesh and nibbling on her rigid nipple at the same time. She felt like her whole boob was sucked with pressure into his warm, moist mouth. She really felt good and tingled as the fat man nipped on her rigid lovebud. She liked the way he snorted as he ate her titties.
She wasn't really into the fucking scene with the fat man, more like she was observing his lovemaking. She didn't like to grade guys on a one-to-ten basis like some of her girlfriends at the motel did, but if she did, Sam would get a ten-plus on titty-sucking. He really sucked her boobs like a pro. He had to have had lots of experience, but she couldn't believe that. He didn't have the initial sex appeal that most guys have. No, Sam was not a sex symbol. He didn't have it in the looks department, but God, he sucked a good tit!
She felt her crotch steam and gurgle with desire. She loved the way the heavy man caressed her naked body and made her tingle. She was getting really warmed up now. She felt his full mouth nibble his kisses down her flat belly. He stopped to tongue her navel and fill it with puddling spit. His mouth bathed her gut with warm, moist kisses and little bitty bites that made her flesh prickle with desire. He had a way nobody else had! She felt him nose into her damp pussy and sigh as if a feast had been put before him.
She was really getting the hots for this fat man.
"Can I take my teeth out to eat you?" he whispered.
What the hell was this? She had never been eaten by a toothless man.
"If you don't want me to, I won't. It's just that I don't want to hurt you," he said softly.
What the hell? If he wanted to take his teeth out, take them out. She didn't give a damn. She got to wondering how many men had eaten her crotch with false teeth. She had never been chomped to death with false teeth. God.
False teeth. He sort of took the passion out of the moment.
"So take them out," she said, lying with her legs wide apart and his face against her pussy.
"I can taste your juices so much better, and I don't want to hurt you."
She shrugged her shoulders and her titties jiggled. Sam was getting on her nerves a little. He was so thoughtful and sweet, but to start her on her road to lustful passion and stop the whole warm feeling that built in her lower gut, the tickle in her crotch, the fluttering of her clit to ask if he could take out his false teeth? Jesus Christ!
So she waited, spread like a frog, until he removed his teeth. She was full of unemotional observance again as she watched the fat man put his choppers on the bedside table. As he sat on the edge of the bed, his hard cock was hidden by his fully stuffed belly. She figured the pressure of his gut forced his hard cock to peek at the floor. She waited for him to come back to her naked, sprawled body. She cussed under her breath. Why hadn't he taken his goddamned teeth out before he had started to work on her body? Shit, this was a new one on her! False teeth, God.
She was upset and slightly angry to have his hot face so close to her slobbering crotch and have to stop her emotions for his stupid false teeth. She gazed up at the ceiling, absolutely positive that he could not get her to even simmer in hotness. False teeth. Shit.
She felt the bed shake as Sam lay beside her with his face at her hips. She turned her head to his crotch and saw his fat cock, rigid and hard. His belly had shifted and his lovely prick was in full view.
"My cock's not all that much," he said apologetically.
Why do guys say that? All cocks are good and delicious and beautiful. Sam was really getting her anger aroused. He intended to get her passions up and instead, he was making her extremely angry. He had a neat cock. What the hell was with this guy? He was kind to the extremes. She had about had it. She was ready to put on her clothes and leave and let him apologize to the sheet. Christ, he had a good, hard cock and if he didn't shut his damned mouth she was going to haul ass out of the motel room.
He was so intent on pleasing and apologizing for his cock and his teeth she thought she would scream!
Her anger melted into passion when she felt his mouth in her wet crack. He kissed her clit and tongued back and forth over her rigid lovebud with his warm, saliva-filled mouth. His mouth felt so absolutely erotic she couldn't believe it! He was a mass of hotness inside her puffy, hot, soft labia. His tongue flicked her clit to fluttering passion! His fat hips rolled and bobbed his fat cock in front of her flushed face. She watched his cum-gorged balls sway slightly under his throbbing, thick cock. Her fingers traced up and down his thick, heavy veins to his swelled, purplish cockhead. She saw a drop of fluid on the tip of his pounding prick and licked it off with her pink tongue. God, his crotch smelled good and his fluid was delicious!
She touched his fully packed nuts that were so warm and soft-skinned. She was delighted with his heavy throbber as she watched it jerk with desire. She would have gladly stuffed his fat, pounding cock into her slobbering snatch... if his hot mouth didn't feel so damned good!
Her spread legs felt his bobbing head rub against her inner thighs. She trembled with joy as his hot, soft mouth went to her spasming twat and jabbed in his stabbing, wiggling tongue. She heard him moan with delight as he suctioned out all of her running juices and whipped his magical tongue around inside her clutching vagina. She felt his hard chin rub against her fluttering, twitching clit as she rolled her hips passionately. The heat of his warm, moist mouth seared into her reddish, puffy crack. She tingled with wild passion as the fat man buried his face in her labia and sucked like a baby at her dribbling hole. His tongue drove her wild with lust! Damn, he wiggled and jiggled his tongue inside her clutching, grabbing twat until she thought she would cry with passionate delight.
She felt his fat fingers press against her asshole. Other fingers spread her asscrack wide apart while the pressure of his fingers snubbed to her asshole increased. She swung her hairy snatch to the man's face and wished he could stick his whole hot face up her snatch. She shook in total delight as Sam worked her sloppy tunnel with his fantastic, digging tongue. She adored the hot, softness of his full-lipped mouth that gobbled up her vaginal opening. His digging, grinding tongue sent ripples of passion shooting all over her hot, quaking body. She trembled as she felt his hot breath singe up her clamped, tongue-filled twat. She pressed her damply matted pussy against his hot face for more of his fantastic tonguing. She gyrated her hips in hungry lust as his fingers pushed against her rectum. She felt one of his fingers push into her anal tube and wiggle against his tongue in her twat. She steamed in passion as the fat man worked her bottom to heights of untamed passion.
He gobbled at her gurgling vagina to suck in her oozing liquids. He snorted his passion into her spasming hole as his tongue licked the sides of her soft, marshy tunnel. He drank eagerly at her leaking hole. He felt her pubic hair rub against his hot face as she swivelled her ass for him. He tongued in and out of her sloppy, squishing hole, lapping up her tasty fluids. His face was wet with her love juices. He loved it. He had not had such a good taste of cunt for a long time. He pushed his wiggling finger into her soft, velvety asshole and shook in heated passion at the softness and warmth of her anal tube. She felt so tight and clenching on his finger as he dug and wiggled. Sam was exuberant at having her crack so sloppy with running, tasty juices. He was thrilled to have her gyrating her hips for him. He loved it that he was turning her on to such hotness. He rotated his heavy hips in front of her face. His big arms encircled her round ass and he buried his hot face deeper into her squishing crotch to tongue her hole with his rapidly flicking tongue. The feeling of her drenched pussy thrilled his shaking body. His fingers dug at her asscrack while the one thick finger jammed into her velvety softness. His breath was hotly burning into her boiling, gurgling tunnel of love.
Cathy tipped his throbber with her pink tongue. She licked down his fat stump to slobber her hot spit onto his full, round, packed balls. Her tongue wrapped around his heavy, fat dick and slid back up to the swelled, purplish cockhead. Her breathing was heavy and labored. She loved the taste of Sam's pounding, throbbing cock. His swelled, full nuts thrilled her. Her fiery lust for Sam's luscious cock drove her nuts. She wanted his heavy, thick cock up her slobbering snatch. She would have to content herself with mouthing his cock since she could feel his hot mouth in her vaginal slit. She loved the way he groaned as he ate eagerly at her squishy twat. She felt the stiff pressure in her tightly clamped asshole and swung her pelvis in passion. The more she slammed her drenched pussy into the man's face, the more he held her hips tightly and ate and sucked at her spasming, dripping, leaking hole. His hot mouth felt so warm, so moist, so engulfing, like he had her whole crotch tucked into his hot, loving, sucking mouth. The pressure of his sucking and his stabbing finger left her at his mercy. She was so loved, so well tongued, so neatly ass fucked by his stabbing finger, so well eaten, tears of passion dripped down her cheeks. Sam's face was deep in her crotch as his tongue whisked from her spasming, clenching hole to whip over her twitching clit and sent her spiraling in ecstasy! His hot, snorting breath shot up her cunt like a fiery torch.
She trembled and shook as he held her securely in his arms and breathed fire into her wildly clutching twat. She was going to shoot off in his gulping mouth! She couldn't move her ass to swing and slam into him, he had her held so tightly in his arms. She blasted her boiling, gushing cum down her spasming tunnel to be eagerly sucked into his soft, hot mouth. She kept shooting her spray of hot jism and he kept swallowing hungrily. She couldn't move her pelvis, just blast her hot juices as her clit shook and shivered under his hard chin.
She grabbed his fat ass and punched her torridly hot face into his crotch. She dug her fingers into his flesh and sobbed her passionate delight as he kept flicking, whisking, whipping his tongue in her bottom. She gushed, flooded, shot off in spastic delight as Sam licked and slurped up all her juices.
Her tongue whipped across the top of his swelled, purplish cockhead and she sunk his fat, throbbing cock deep into her sucking mouth. He tasted exotically delicious! She wrapped her tongue around his pounding, pulsating stem and sucked hotly on his cock. She loved his cock! He tasted so damned good, she shook.
His fat belly rubbed against her jutting tits as she grabbed his pelvis to her feverish face in agonized, shaking delight. Her running vaginal tube was full of his stabbing tongue. He still had his finger pressed into her asshole.
She felt his gentle stabbing in of his tongue into her slobbering cunt. She shivered in sweat. She craved his hard cock up her hairy twat and shook in passionate delight as he rocked his hard prick into her mouth, ever so gently. She sucked and tongued and would have liked to pull his fat cock right down her throat, but her neck was bent. She slobbered her spit onto his throbbing prick. He tasted so good, she just wanted to suck and slurp and gulp on his cock forever. Her skin prickled with delight. Her heart thumped as the blood gushed to her head. The sounds of her smacking spit on his heavy, beating cock roared in her ears. She felt sparked with electrified passion for Sam. Every nerve ending shot a blast of hungry craving through her hot, passionate body.
She felt his heavy pelvis rock and gently weave back and forth in her frantic mouth. His pubic hair rubbed on her chin as she sucked like a heathen on his fiery, throbbing prick. She heard him groan and mumble how terrifically she sucked his cock. His soft, low words of appreciation stirred her to please him even more. She whisked her tongue around his swelled cockhead and flicked his throbbing prickhead in rapid successive flicks. Her breathing was labored and heavy as she sucked and gasped in thrilled excitement.
Sweat stood out on her naked body as she worked his fat dick slowly in and out of her mouth, tasting his bits of lubrication. Gradually, she worked his cock faster and faster, feeling it hit the back of her throat. She wanted to deep throat this guy with the fat, prodding prick, but by the taste of his luscious lubricating cream, she would have to wait!
Her own juices kept creaming and lathering to foam in his quickly licking mouth. She trickled her thick juices and her vagina kept spasming and grabbing. She was thrilled by the ecstasy she felt prickling desire surge through her wracking body.
She tongued up his hefty cock along the thick, heavy blue veins. She hungrily dug her tongue into Sam's pee hole and that's all it took!
Her mouth was shot full of his thick, hot cream. She swallowed and gulped down his heavy cream. She loved the taste of his salty, thick, smelly cum. She felt his hefty hips jab his throbbing prick into her clutching, sucking mouth. She adored the smell that reeked from his shooting, sticking cock. Her gusty sucks on his pulsating cock made him hump her mouth with all the heaves he could without hurting her. He had never been so pleased in his life. His unleashed passions made him shoot her mouth to overflowing with his delicious cum. She leaked some of his hot juice out of her mouth and onto his balls. As soon as she was done sucking his cum out of his stick, she snarfed up the sticky lather that coated his balls. His soft testicles tasted so delicious to her that she crammed his balls into her hot, spitty mouth. His balls were so soft, so tender! She melted with love for his nuts and the cock that wilted against the softness of her face. She felt like she was absorbed into this man, his balls in her mouth, his cock on her feverish face, his tongue in her hot, slobbering snatch, his finger wiggling in her asshole, his hot and heavy breath scorching up her tunnel, her heavy breathing on his asscrack
They were so wrapped up in each other, their breaths came as one.
The heat that seared their bodies together made mutual sweat. They clung to each other in mad, frantic passion, sucking, slurping, making each other completely happy and satisfied.
The electrified passion subsided as did the flow of hot juices.
Cathy moaned as her tongue idly licked and lapped on his withered prick. She tongued his soft, soggy balls and loved the smell of his spent cum. Cum she had caused to flow out of his pee hole. She kissed his rubbery dick and hugged his heavy ass to her face. Her hands caressed his nakedness. He felt so deliciously warm and lovely to her.
He was like a cuddly teddy bear in her warm arms. She tossed her damp head and pushed the sweaty hair back from her face as she kissed and loved his cock. She took her tongue and licked inside the tender, soft foreskin on his dead cock and got the remains of his shot orgasm. Everything about the fat man tantalized her body. She loved the delicious taste, the smell, the heaviness, the kindness, HIM!
She rolled over on her back and enjoyed the feeling of his hot, moist kisses all over her body. Her rigid nipples stood up and begged for more of his soft, hot mouth. Her skin prickled with desire at his every touch. She wanted him to touch her, to love her, to possess her completely.
She felt his cock harden against her face as he kissed her thighs and down her legs. His mouth was all over her, kissing, licking, nibbling. She loved it! Every minute of his hot mouth and caressing hands. She trembled with passionate desire for Sam.
Sam kissed her smooth, soft, hot skin and sighed hungrily. His hot mouth took in her rigid nipples, her soft belly, her matted, smelly snatch, her legs... all of her.
She gently rolled the roly-poly man over on his back as she kissed his hardening cock. She separated her lips and nibbled on his hard dick. Her nose pressed hotly against his hot balls. She sighed her dribbling happiness.
Cathy whirled her naked body around and straddled the fat man's pelvis. She swung" her titties over his face, lowering her domes to rub gently across his full lips. She tipped her rigid lovebuds against his hot tongue and melted with passionate desire. She felt her nipples sucked into the delicious warmth of his toothless mouth. She felt tugged and pulled by his fantastic sucking.
She hung her spread crack over his sticking-up cock and felt his swelled cockhead touch, beatingly, at her wet vagina. Her cunt muscles clenched onto his throbbing cockhead. She kept her sloppy, squishy slit up high, just low enough for her cuntal mouth to pinch his pounding cockhead. She kept squeezing and pinching on his whopping, thick, fat cockhead until she thought she would go crazy with desire.
Gently, and with a pile of restraint, she lowered her clutching, oozing, grasping twat onto his beating, pounding cock. Inch by throbbing inch she clenched down his fat cock. She felt his cock stab as it beat inside her love tunnel. She trembled on her thighs and shaky elbows at the tremendous thrill she felt inside her tightly clenched vaginal tube. His hard throbs, his fat cock punching, his swelled cockhead digging at her womb, all made, her ride him with frantic fervor! She slid up and down on his fat, thick, pounding cock! She smacked her slobbery asscrack down hard on his full balls. The heavy sounds of thick cream squishing, squashing thrilled her until she thought her thudding heart would burst. Just to feel his fat, beating cock thump up and down inside her clenching tunnel was cause for her head to reel in wild passion! She felt stuffed as his fat dick stretched her vaginal walls, thumping against her soft, velvety smooth flesh.
Tears of passion welled up inside her eyes as she rode him hard and heavy. Gently, reluctantly, she slid up his stiff, blood-gorged cock. Rapidly, fervently, she smacked her clutching snatch down on his thick, hard cock. Again and again she smacked his thumping cock with her clamping, grasping, watering twat. Her pussy got the squishes of their thick lubrications. Her asshole puckered tightly as she rode her cock.
Her titties swung back and forth over his face, rubbing and pressing. She felt his hot, soft mouth clamp onto one nipple and then the other as she teased back and forth.
God, his mouth sucked good! His tongue flicked her rigid nipples to ecstasy!
Her belly slithered and slipped on his sweaty gut as his pounched upward. She contracted her belly so her hovering body didn't weight him down. She felt him heave his lardy ass up to jab her hole fiercely with his thumping cock! She felt his cock jerk inside her tender, touchy twat. She bent over the fucking man so that her clit was rubbed by her every sliding movement. She felt his thickly matted pubic hair as well as his stump rub relentlessly over her clit, thrilling it to exuberant flutters! Her whole crotch tremored with excitement! Her hot, sweaty body shook with quaking desire. She simply adored his fucking! She felt the sparks of passion surge and mount and soar through her body. She shook uncontrollably as she clenched her twat muscles around his smack tight, throbbing cock!
The good feeling low in her gut banged for release. Her clit sputtered in the thick, oozing cream, her snatch quivered, and she shot off her jerking, spasming orgasm! She reeled on his cock, her swimming, dizzy head swirled! Her tits flinched! Her gut contracted! Her snatch bubbled with torridly hot, bubbling, frothing jism! Her cunt muscles spasmed wildly! Her body contracted madly! She cried out in anguished, passionate release! Her cum drenched! Her snatch flooded! Her hot juices shot to bathe his stabbing, rock-hard prick! She broke out in a cold sweat! She staggered in passionate delight as she sat on his pulsating, throbbing cock! She shivered and quaked!
She felt his big, hot hands on her hips sliding her up and down on his fat cock. Her dangling tits were sucked securely into his hot, spitty mouth. She tossed her head back in passionate exuberance. She felt his thickly plunging cock rock into her slobbery snatch. Her tits were gobbled and sucked. Her womb was pounded hard and heavy by his thudding cock!
She felt his thick pelvis shake. Then came the thick, heavy gushes of his spurting cum, flooding her drenched tunnel. Her fiery furnace clamped onto his pounding, jabbing, throbbing cock to squeeze all of his lovely, hot, burning juice from his pee hole! She sat flat down on his shooting cock and felt all his lovely, burning cum spray her spasming, clamping tunnel. She shivered in happiness.
Sam was a neat fuck! Even all his fatness couldn't stop him from being a great fuck!
She felt his hard cock wither inside her squashy cunt and she gently slid off his sloshed pelvis and sopping, soggy balls. As she looked at his limp cock, just below his bulging belly, she sighed. The massiveness of his gut made his cock look so little, but she knew he was a good fuck. Even the fat belly couldn't keep his cock hidden. He didn't have such a huge cock, just that on his back, his cock was bitchin'. She loved his fucking!
CHAPTER NINE
Cathy went to work bent out of shape from fucking, one more time. She had a nifty, comfy feeling about Sam. He was one damned good screw. She had completely forgotten Ben, the guy she planned to ball. He was out of circulation for a while, anyway. She wondered what Ben would say when he found out that she had fucked Sam when in the beginning she had a date with Ben. Tough shit what he said!
She had no intention of waiting around for a guy that was laid up in the hospital. At her age, she had no intentions of waiting for anybody. She better live it up before the change of life set in and she was out of it, sexually. That was another lovely thing she had to look forward to, the change. Maybe she wouldn't be haunted by her continual struggle to find a good piece of ass and love along with it. She would be a nothing. A vegetable with no urges. How terrible. She would have to hurry to find a man before her stagnation set in.
How could she hurry? She couldn't find anybody. Besides, Sam would turn out like all the rest of the men. He wouldn't call. He had had his fun. He had dumped his load, and that was the end of him.
She busied herself with her work. She kept thinking about what she would do about her next fuck. Of course, Herman walked around the house with his cock hanging out most of the time. He had been terribly neglected one more time. Cathy was glad he was a dog and didn't get offended because she fucked other people and left him to lick his own balls and cock.
She had stuck to her word and not fucked the dog. She was not going to think of herself as a pervert, no matter what. She was just a normal, frustrated woman in search of love. She would never, never fuck an animal again. She also had no intention of finger-banging herself.
All of which meant she was looking again. Life seemed to be one continual search for her.
She hoped she wouldn't have to spend the rest of her life in this motel. She didn't mind work, but the constant boredom of cleaning room after room was getting to her. Also, the constant search for a man bothered her. And, whether she liked it or not, the dog's cock hanging out ready to fuck, bothered her. She also didn't like living alone. Actually, her whole life bothered her. She was not happy!
After work she had a great choice. Go home or to a bar. If she went home she could either fuck the horny dog or entice the paper boy in for a screw. Shit, she didn't seem to be getting any place in life. Her job was stupid. Her life was dumb. Shit on the world.
There was no sense in going to a bar. All she would get was drunk and the sitting around would have her pegged as whore-bait, so screw that idea. She decided to go home and be miserable. That's what she was anyway, so why change.
She dragged her weary body home and fixed a steak for horny Herman. She moped around her mobile home in lonely despair. Shit on this living alone. Shit on her job. Shit on Herman gobbling his steak. Shit on men. The phone didn't ring. Sam didn't call. Shit, shit, shit! A voice sounded through her screen door. "Good evening, Mrs. Miller."
She jumped. She got it all together and went to the door.
"I'm the minister from the Baptist church. I was just in the neighborhood. Could I come in for just a minute?" he asked nicely.
"Why not?" Cathy said, shrugging her shoulders.
This was all she needed, a traveling minister come to save her rotten soul. She motioned for him to sit down and told Herman to get back in the kitchen.
Herman stood watching his lady, his possession, as he chewed a piece of steak and his ears bobbed up and down. He cared so much for her that he would run the minister out in two seconds. Sooner, but he had to chew his meat.
Cathy commanded the funny-looking dog back.
The minister sat rigidly in her chair with a pile of Bibles in his lap.
"I was just visiting your neighbor, Mrs. Moore. Do you know her? Lovely person. She suggested I drop in and pay you a visit."
"Well, bless Mrs. Moore," Cathy said sarcastically.
"Yes. That's what I thought, too," he said, not noticing the sarcasm in her voice. "She is very concerned about you. She, as well as I, do not want one member of the flock to be alone. You do know you're not alone?" he asked, flipping through the Good Book.
"Yeah, I have my dog," she said, crossing her arms. Why did she let him in, anyway. She didn't want to be rude, but she also didn't want to listen to his jolly little spiel.
"Oh, my dear, I don't mean your dog. I mean the Lord. And if you should decide to join our church, I mean all of us together."
Cathy nodded in complete boredom.
"Mrs. Moore said you were a lovely widow who worked so terribly hard. She said you came home every night and were just a lovely person."
"I'm divorced," she corrected.
"Ahem. Just a slight mistake. We also take divorcees," he said stiffly.
"My, that's big of you. I'm glad to hear the Lord will still accept me," she said in sarcasm.
"Oh, yes, yes. We do not hold to the old doctrine... about divorcees. That is a terrible stigma to place on anybody. Anyway, back to your being alone, except for your dog. Now wouldn't you like to come to some of our church socials? We have a lovely social group of divorced people."
Cathy sat looking and listening to him and she put her arms up behind her blonde head. Her tits jutted and her short skirt hiked up. She saw the minister look her legs over, self-consciously. Wouldn't it be fun to save his soul? From boredom. From being so self-righteous. From being so dull. "And as I was saying... " he stammered, trying not to look at her full, rounded domes. "Are you married?" she asked.
"Oh, my, yes. I have a lovely wife and four lovely children," he said, ogling her tits. "Do you drink wine?" she asked.
"Yes. Wine, but nothing else. That was what the Lord drank."
"Yeah, well, I've got some. I'll get us some." She got up in not too much of a ladylike way, spreading her legs slightly too much. She got a kick out of Mr. Saintly as he watched her every move. She wiggled her ass on the way to the kitchen and felt his eyes burn a hole in her butt.
She brought the whole bottle and two glasses and set them on the table beside the preacher. She sat on the floor in front of him and let him pour. They both drank the wine and it was good.
"You do know why the Lord drank wine," she said, flatly. The preacher looked at her blankly.
"It was because the drinking water was not purified nor fit for human consumption. That's why. Had nothing to do with what kind of booze anybody can or can't drink. Did you know that, preacher-man?" she giggled. The bubbly was getting to her already. She never claimed to be a good drinker.
The preacher sipped on his wine and stared at her attractive bust.
"I notice you're more impressed with my boobs than I am with your Bible. Shall we change the subject and talk about tits?" she asked, looking at him over her glass.
Mr. Straight-and-Narrow blushed. "I didn't notice that I was looking," he stuttered.
"Oh, you were looking, baby, and you liked what you saw. Or would like to see, all the way. Now tell me the truth. It's nasty to he."
"Well, I suppose I did notice your... "
"The word you're looking for is 'tits'," she said.
"I never say that word," he said stiffly.
"Why?" she asked, leaning back on her hands so her titties jutted and her skirt was almost up to her pussy.
The preacher gulped his wine.
"Do you fuck? Or is that wrong?" she asked, teasing the man.
"We try net to overindulge. It is necessary for the reproduction of the species."
"Then you've only fucked four times in your life?" she asked in disbelief.
He flinched at her terminology. Fuck was another word he didn't use. He was on the defensive now. He had planned to ask her the questions and instead she was asking him. That was not the way it was planned. His eyes gazed up her pretty legs to the hem of her short skirt. He would like to see what her golden pussy actually looked like. He could imagine, but he did want to see with his own two eyes. Must be the wine. He never wanted to see pussy hair on any other ladies he called on. Maybe because the other ladies were old and senile. Not this one. She was right with what was happening.
He kept the Bibles in his lap. He certainly would not reveal the fact he had a magnificent hard-on. How terrible. But he felt so good, so wicked. Not at all like a man of God. He wondered if most men of God had affairs. They must have messed around more than he did or he wouldn't be so horny all the time. Oh, he should never have come into this lady's mobile home. He said a silent prayer for his soul because if he could, he was going to mess around with this lady. And he used all the words loosely... mess around... lady.
"What if you run across a horny lady and she needs help? Do you, or does anyone in the church fuck them and help them get over their horniness?" she asked innocently.
"My dear, young woman... " he started. His breath was huffy and puffy.
"You're much too young to give up fucking," she kept on.
"I didn't say I had given 'it' up," he said.
"Then you do fuck? How nice. Of course, I wouldn't know how it was to fuck," she teased. "You mean you don't?" he asked, aware that his cock was rigidly hard. "Only with the dog," she said trying to shock him.
She succeeded in shocking the minister. He stared at the delectable woman on the floor before him. Such a shame. He just couldn't believe this curvy blonde fucked her dog. He wrung his hands in despair.
"I don't know what to say," he said quietly.
"Come down to me," she pleaded, holding her hand to the minister. He laid his Bibles to the side and fell on his knees beside the blonde. "Help me," she begged.
"Oh, I will," he said and unzipped his pants. He hoped his God would forgive him, because right now he was going to fuck the devil out of this sinner woman and he was going to love every heated second of it.
Cathy watched him work out of his pants and was thrilled that the preacher hadn't forgotten what his cock was for. She looked at his stately, hard, pounding prick and sighed happily.
She watched the man as he carefully unbuttoned her short dress and tugged it off. His hands were nimble as he unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. She sucked in her breath making her titties jut higher and fuller before his oozling eyes. She felt his hot, wet mouth on her rounded domes, kissing as his hands cupped and caressed her breasts. She tingled with lust for his beating cock as his mouth covered her nipple and sucked it into him. His mouth was hot as he nibbled on her rigid tittie with all the passion of an untamed animal.
She fell back on the floor and let the minister-man pull off her pantyhose and gaze on her golden pussy. She saw the glazed look of passion across his face as he bent to her crotch. He was worshiping her snatch as he pressed his hot, feverish face to her hairy pelvis. She felt his hot breath scorch into her damp, matted beaver. She tingled to see the holy man sobbing into her golden hair. His dark head bobbed around as he kissed and caressed her hot, smelly pussy.
She felt his hot hands pull her thighs apart and on bended elbows, she watched the slender man nose into her slippery, slick slit. She felt his hot tongue lick into the liquid that flooded her crack. She trembled with joy at the feel of his teeth as they nibbled on her fluttering clit. She felt her rigid lovebud quake with lustful desire as the man nibbled and flicked his hot tongue over and around her clit.
The preacher scrambled around to crawl between her legs and look into her slobbering, spasming, twitching crotch. His face was wet from her flowing juices. He licked his slim lips and tasted of her womanly juices. His breath was labored. He encircled her legs with his naked arms and slowly lowered his stern looking face into her gurgling crotch. His nose blew his hot breath into her damp, blonde pussy as he pushed his face into her sloppy, squishy slit.
The sounds of his spit mingling with her dripping, oozing liquids reeked. She loved his hot face licking in her soft, silky marshland of paradise. His tongue was so hot as it stabbed around in her creaming crack. She felt his tongue at her vaginal opening. She felt his tongue circle around and around her clutching, spasming cunt.
She was ecstatic with pleasure and passion as he sunk his torridly hot tongue into her leaking snatch. She heaved a sigh of lust as he wiggled his tongue and lapped at the sides of her steaming, boiling, twat. His tongue licked up her running juices and he swallowed them down his gulping throat. She trembled as the preacher ate her cunt. The passions mounted and surged through her naked body and she lusted to taste his holy cock! She wanted the spirit of his long, spearing cock inside her body. She was going to blow this preacher-man like he'd never been blown before!
She let him slobber his heavy spit into her slippery, squashy crack and nibble on her clit. She wanted him happy with the smells of her cunt all over his face and lips and in his mouth. She trembled with excitement as he held her legs while his face seemed lost in her hairy, stinky, sloshy cunt. His hot breath seared up her grabbing, spasming tube and she thrilled. Prickles of sweat stood out on her naked body as the preacher snarfed up her trickling juices. She loved the way his strong chin rubbed against her ecstatic clit! She was going to blast off in the preacher's face if he kept his tongue in her twat and his steaming breath scorching up her leaking, fiery snatch. Her pussy hair was wet and matted with spit and her womanly juices. Her head reeled with mad, exotic lust for a taste of the preacher's holy cock! Her mouth watered in craving desire. She wanted to feel his throbber pulsate down her throat. He ate her crotch so well, she didn't want to stop him! His flicking tongue, his stabbing and wiggling, his hot breath, his nibbling teeth, his sucking mouth... all of his passionate actions thrilled her!
She swerved her hips in big circles and watched the preacher-man follow her smelly, noisy crack with his hot, sucking mouth. She bounced on her hot ass and his face was glued into her smelly, fishy slit. She rotated her pelvis in heated lust and the preacher-man's scalding tongue was stuck in her spasming, clutching tunnel. No way was he going to let go of the hot ass he had. He had every intention of fucking the hell out of this sinner woman.
She felt one of his hands release her thigh and slide up her contracted belly to her jutting domes. His hand was all over her heaving flesh. His fingers flicked her rigid nipples that were still damp from his heavy spit. She loved the feeling of his fingers sliding and slipping over her rigid tits in his spit. She adored the reeling sounds of his slobbering mouth in her leaking, spitting snatch. The smell of her womanly juices was heavy in the air.
Her squishy, flexing, torridly hot cunt cried for his cock! She felt the low, gutsy feeling in her belly grow and surge to mounting orgasm! She punched her pussy up tighter to his face and felt the full, rich flow of her smelly, thick cum shoot down her clutching walls and flood the preacher-man's madly sucking mouth! She felt the hot, scalding liquid of her cum ooze out and around his stabbing tongue to lather his face in a sea of her frothy foam! Her scorching, gurgling twat spasmed wildly on his digging, poking tongue as her thick, hot cream coated his face and oozed to lather her fluttering clit. Her asshole got sprinkles of dribbling juice from her fiery, boiling furnace as her body jerked and jolted her orgasm!
Mr. holy-preacher-man snarfed up her running, tasty juice and tongued up her spastic, gurgling hole for more. His hips slammed against the floor in frantic fervor. Sweat drained down his face to melt in with her shooting cum. He licked like a hungry dog at her slobber.
Cathy collapsed on the floor and let her body relax as the preacher chewed hotly on her fluttering, sparking clit. He dug his hot, hungry tongue into her spastic cunt and licked as he ate her out! She loved it!
She gathered her senses together and sat up, pushing the preacher away from her steaming, smelly cunt. She leaned against her couch and her head whirled. The whole room wheeled around and she could not focus her eyes. Her body sparked with shooting excitement!
"Get up on the couch, preacher," she said softly. Mr. Straight-and-Narrow did.
"Now spread your legs and hang that heavy cock of yours into my mouth."
She leaned her head back on the couch and by sitting on the floor, her throat was one straight shoot for the preacher's hot, thumping cock. She loved his heavy balls hanging over her forehead and his stiff cock shot straight up. She pulled on his shoulders to get his cock to the hungry, wet lips of her mouth. His hands rested beside her hips on the floor and he was slightly upside down with his ass in the air and his cock at her mouth.
She opened her lips and closed them over his swelled, purplish cockhead. Her tongue flicked around and around his throbbing prickhead. She slobbered her heavy spit on his cockhead to lubricate it well. She inched his cock into her hot, sucking mouth. Her tongue traced up and down his thickly veined stem. She slobbered her hot spit all over his digging, pricking, stabbing cock. She felt his puffed cockhead at the entrance of her throat, banging against the very back of her mouth. She slobbered like a dog wanting meat, coating his beating cock.
Her hands went to the holy man's asscrack so she could control his jabbing and stabbing into her throat. She pulled the man's ass down, forcing his rigid flesh into the entrance of her gulping throat. Her thick saliva built in her mouth making her slippery and coating the preacher-man's holy organ.
She sucked in her breath and pulled on the man's ass making his cock ease down her throat. She felt his super-hard cock bang down each rung of her throat to plunge deeply into her neck. She adored the feeling of having her neck rocked and throbbed by his stiff, beating cock!
She let up on his ass and he retracted his thumper so she could breathe.
He had never felt anything like that before in his life! His cock throbbed happily as it plunged back down her throat to farther depths. His swelled cockhead tingled and pounded as he heaved his cock down her tight, runged throat. His full balls rolled on her face covering her eyes as he thrust his cock into her. He felt like dumping his heavy load right then, but he tried to use his God-given control, because his cock felt so good and squeezed and slobbery. My God, he couldn't cum yet! He loved the feeling of being eaten alive. She was a super cocksucker!
Blood rushed to his upside-down head and his ears rang. He was dizzy and put his face in her smelly crotch to rest his feverish face. His nose soaked up the rank smells of her cum-drenched crack as his tongue idly licked her hairy pussy. His weight rested on his shaking elbows as he snorted his pleasure into her sopping slit.
There he went again, locked in passion as she swallowed his rock-hard cock again! He felt the tightness of her throat, the tingles that soared through his body every time his tender, swelled cockhead bounced past a rung in her neck. His blood-gorged cock thumped wildly! His pelvis shimmied in happiness as he felt his cock swallowed again and again! He had never known such ecstasy! He was so dizzy and reeling in his upside-down position that he thought he would pass out. Add to that, his exotic, sexy, rauchy, wicked feelings and he was beside himself, with skyrockets in his belly! The preacher-man was feeling so low down, gutsy, rotten that he loved it. The trashy feeling in his lower gut made his ass quiver, his head reel, and his cock thump! He quivered in ecstatic lust as she thumped his cock back down her tight throat again. He felt her heavy breaths of air on his cock and balls as she swallowed, released, swallowed, released his cock. Up and down her throat, plunging, digging, grinding, went his swelled, purplish cockhead. His lust built to heights of trashy splendor as he felt the hot slobber of her mouth coat his hard cock and she swallowed his thumping, beating prick again and again!
His heart pounded against his chest walls as he sucked in her smelly odors that steamed up from her sloppy, squishy slit. He was enveloped in wickedness and he loved it!
Cathy's throat was crammed full of thumping, beating, pulsating cock. Her whole head was absorbed into the thick, heavy throbs of the preacher's jabbing cock. She felt his fingers on her jutting titties and his hot, scorching breath sear into her dripping, leaking, smelly crack. She gyrated on her ass as she dug her fingers into the preacher's asscrack to pull and release. She felt the first of his cum trickle into her mouth and tasted his smelly, salty fluid. Just enough thick cream to slam his beating cock back down her throat.
She felt his ass quiver and shake as his wild sperm shot in gushes down her tight throat to splash in her gut! His balls rocked against her face as his pelvis racked and jerked! She swallowed his cock and the muscles in her throat moving in her swallowing, stimulated him to shoot off more quickly!
She let him pull his shot cock out of her throat. She gasped for air! She clung to his limp organ and tongued across his tender cockhead, making him flinch with every tongue lash. She whipped her tongue around his soft prick and dug into his tender, velvety foreskin. She tasted the last of his shot orgasm as she flicked her tongue around the lovely skin just under his cockhead.
She felt his soggy balls rub over her eyes, against her face. She slobbered her hot spit to wallow his weak cock and let his organ fall out of her mouth. Her fingers released his asscrack and the preacher-man fell in a gasping, panting, jerking mass of flesh on the floor beside her.
She felt his hot breath snort into her hairy, gushy slit as he gasped for air. She smelled her own sloppy slit and his cum that had lathered in her mouth and licked her lips. She looked at the holy man who was in a crumpled mass of shaking, quivering flesh.
She smiled to herself. Holy, hell! He was a motherfucking sonofabitch who had a wife and kids and preaching all the time, and here he was a cum-drained bastard with his nose in her smelly pussy. She loved it! She felt wickedly delighted in bringing down the holier-than-thou preacher-man. She gloated in his wickedness. She felt like Mary Magdalene bringing down the Lord, if she did. If she didn't, Cathy was even better!
The preacher snapped out of his sensuous stupor and got to his shaking knees. He put his hands together in prayer and mumbled something about forgiveness.
Cathy, being the devil she was, hurried to his front side. As he prayed, she cupped his testicles in her hot hands and buried her face in his crotch. She flared her nose at the rank odors of his spent cum that had smeared all through his pubic hair. Her tongue flicked the preacher-man's dangling cock.
Her hands stuffed his limp cock into her mouth and crammed in his soggy nuts. She loved the jammed full feeling of wallowing his dead prick and soft balls in her mouth. She had her cheeks pooched out like a hamster she was so full of goodies from his crotch. She lathered his organ and testicles with her thick slobber...
While he prayed on shaking knees. And his prayers weren't doing any good because he was getting a hard-on and he couldn't do a thing about it! He loved her hot mouth sucking, tonguing. He could not concentrate on the Lord right now! His cock was rigidly hard. The preacher-man wanted to fuck!
He got off of his knees and rolled her over on her back. He spread her legs and attacked her hole with all the fervor of a wild animal! He jammed his throbber to her dripping, leaking hole and stabbed roughly into her soft, velvety snatch.
His breath was labored as he fucked her hole like a wild, untamed animal!
She really felt like she got laid, hard. She felt her spasming twat punched full of stiff cock and her womb jolted. She spasmed hotly on his cock. Her vaginal muscles wrapped around his stabbing, jabbing, poking cock and squeezed. She felt her womanly juices run and gush from her crammed-full hole. His heavy, loaded balls smacked into her greasy asscrack with violent heaves. They wallowed in her sweat-slick crack and then he banged her again and again with his stiff, rigid, blood-gorged cock! She felt the heavy throbs of his heaving prick! Her whole bottom rocked with the heavy vibrations from his stabbing, thrusting cock.- She felt his thick pubic hair snarl into her golden pussy as he fucked her slobbering, squishy hole! His hot balls burned into her slippery asscrack!
She felt well fucked by the holy preacher-man! He jammed and retracted. Squished in and suctioned out. Stabbed in and sloshed out.
Sparks of electrified passion burst within her scorching her tunnel with spastic twitches of lust for the preacher's jamming, thrusting, burning torch! Her hips whirlpooled and sucked in the preacher's hard, jack-hammering cock as her clit fluttered madly. His every thrust of cock rubbed against her twitching lovebud and her cunt exploded on his hard ramming prick! Her body jerked and spasmed! Her sweat-slick body slithered under the preacher and her flood of hot, boiling, bubbling cream gushed over his jamming cock and oozed out of her spasming snatch! Her pussy about drowned in the thick, runny cum! Her clit twitched as it was lathered by her juice. She felt every nerve in her body tighten while she shot off! And then relax in complete satisfaction!
The preacher shot his hot wad up her torridly bubbling snatch. She felt his cock jerk and spasm inside her thickly coated twat. His nuts smacked into her slimy crack and wallowed in all the thick, smelly, stinky, suctioning juices. He moaned his contentment as he dug his firm fingers into her buns and held her pelvis hard up against his socking cock!
After he had gotten dressed, complete to holding his Bibles in his hand, he went to the door. He turned to look at the mass of golden pussy still sprawled on the floor, dripping and oozing.
"I'm leaving a Bible with you," he said softly.
"Save it for somebody who'll read it and believe it," she said, as she raised her naked body up on one elbow.
"If you'd have been reading it, this episode would never have happened," he said sternly.
"Get off the soap box, preacher-man. I didn't rape you. You were ready for a fuck and now to get your own conscience free, you want to blame me. Cram it up your holy ass!"
"I tried to pray and you gave me a blow-job," he said, looking stern and straight in his dark suit and white shirt and black tie.
"That was after you had taken your pants off and eaten me out and had a neat time. You might get away with passing off your saintliness on some people, but, buddy, don't try it with me! Your cock pumped me really fine, so now just forget it, like all the men do. You got your rocks off, so get off my back."
"My dear, you sound bitter with life and men. Could I come and visit you again and we'll have a lovely talk."
"Anytime, preacher, only leave your Bibles at home. You and I both know what we'd talk about and do. Just make sure you bring your hard cock and we'll have us a fine, old, fucking session. Only get this straight! You don't preach to me!"
"Have a pleasant evening, sister," he said, leaving.
"I already have. Too bad we didn't prop my ass up on your Bibles. I should've known that'd make for a better fuck. 'Bye, preacher-man. Give my best to your wife and kids."
She watched him go and tears stung her eyes.
CHAPTER TEN
Cathy went to bed with her cunt still dripping the preacher-man's cum. She patted the bed and faithful Herman crawled up beside her on all fours. She felt the bed shake as he made his usual three times around in a circle before he plopped down to rest his funny-looking head on her pussy.
Cathy sobbed. Her shoulders shook with the force of her crying. She felt worse than a whore. Thoughts jammed her head. Young boys, the dog, the black man, the preacher most of all. She knew she had done everything to tease him. He could have sat there all night preaching to help her, with the Bibles in his lap. But, no. She had to seduce him. She knew a man could be had at any time. She had not helped matters at all.
It was very difficult for her to realize just what she was, a sex pervert. A wanton woman who would fuck even would-be rapists and love it! A woman who took the virgin cherries from young boys. A woman who had a love affair just for the hell of fucking! She was no good! She realized that. It was hard for her, but she knew she would never be happy with one man. She had to have her deviations
And Herman, her beloved dog was one of them. She felt his cold nose push at her matted pussy. His rough, super-long tongue lapped into her spread crack. She loved it! Even with the guilt of degrading a preacher, she was happy now to have her dog bury his nose in her slimy, stinky, cum smelling slit and lick!
God, she had to be sick!
She loved the tantalizing feeling of her dog's heavy, bristly whiskers rubbing on her soft, tender, used labia. His mangy hair all over her naked body thrilled her! His hot breath snorting up her hairy twat made her feel so hot and passionate. She burned with a lusty glow, again! She adored the way her mangy dog lustily ate in her crotch with his thick, rough tongue, cleaning up the messy, smelly cum. Besides, she got all hot and bothered by the dog's tongue in her crotch.
She spread her legs wider apart for the dog and watched his' big, ugly head bob around between her thighs. She was covered with rough dog hair. She thought she would have to get an egg in his diet sometime. His fur was too rough, she had neglected him for too long. She hated the thought of the dog licking her hairy snatch, but she loved the feeling of his rough tongue. He had a certain way of licking her clit until she burst with excitement. When he snorted his black nose up her slobbering twat, she thrilled and trembled.
The realization that she would probably never be able to stop fucking the dog hit her smack side the head. What the hell. Everybody was doing everything to everybody, so why not fuck the dog? He was at least loyal.
Her jutting titties poked up to the heavens as she glowed with lust and desire for the dog's cock with his pulsating, thick knob. She did love the dog's fucking. Of course she loved every cock ever stuck into her smelly cunt.
She relaxed and let the big, ugly dog work her over. She felt all tingly and wicked at having the dog's black nose poke into her spasming snatch. She felt his hair and hers intertwine like real lovers. Her hot, leaking snatch sent gurgles of simmering, bubbling juice shooting down her love tunnel. She heard the dog's tongue lap up all her smelly juice and tingled. His cold nose thrilled her heated, clutching hole. His stiff whiskers tickled into her soft, smooth labia and sent rockets of passion soaring through her shaking body.
The big dog with the floppy, uneven ears crawled up between her legs and she felt his paws slip and slide on her belly. The surge of his torchy cock snubbed to her spasming twat made her tremble with heated joy. She felt his shovel-nosed cock enter and crawl up her fiery, steaming twat. She tingled as she felt every throb, every pulse, every beat of the dog's heavy cock. Her whole bottom spasmed hotly as her hairy snatch clamped onto his hot, jabbing dog dick.
The ultimate of all ecstasy was the thud of his hard, blood-gorged, cum-filled knob inside her clutching tube. His thick knob filled her clutching tunnel so full, the pressure almost tore her apart and she loved it!
The heavy rubs of his dog knob pushing against the tender sides of her vagina thrilled her to ecstasy! Up and down, in and almost out, the dog's knob scorched against her clutching vaginal walls. She was in heaven!
Her head reeled and she forgot all the shame she had felt about being a pervert. She couldn't stop her wild craving for her dog's heavy cock with his lovely, delicious, pushing knob. She felt his spear-like cock bang against her touchy womb. She felt like the dog was jamming clear up to the luscious, hot spot in her lower gut. She loved the resounding thuds of his thick, rubbing, stretching knob. She was stuffed to near bursting. His knob rubbed and irritated her vaginal walls until she thought she would scream!
She bit into her lower lip until she tasted of her own blood. Her ears rang with the blood gushing to her head by shear passion and wicked lust for the dog's stabbing, thrusting cock! Her head reeled in spiraling ecstasy.
The dog's gorged-full balls smacked into her juice smeared asscrack. She felt the hot, burning nuts roll and press against her tightly clenched asshole. She tingled with lusty passion at the thrilling swacks of his black, shiny rocks as they rolled and banged, wallowed and smacked into her squishy crack.
Her jutting tits held her rigid lovebuds high in the large circles of pink flesh that capped her domes. She felt the dog's hair rub and tickle her nipples to extreme tickling.
Her body shook in spastic trembles as the dog jolted his thick, shovel-nosed cock into her fiery, burning, squishy twat. Her matted pussy hair was smeared to rankness as the dog heaved in, retracted slightly, thrust in and dragged his massaging cock nearly out of her clutching, spastic snatch.
Her breasts jiggled with every hearty thrust of the big dog's cock. She rocked into ecstasy as the dog banged away at her dribbling, oozing twat. She heard the suction in her steaming twat as the dog heaved and retracted.
She contracted her flat belly and pooched her twat up hard against the dog's hairy crotch. Her pelvic bone smacked against the dog's humping crotch time after stabbing time. She rocked into orbit of shooting sparks at the ecstatic feeling in her lower gut. She adored the loud noises in her banged crotch. The feeling of her hot, gurgling juices as they oozed out of her hole made her quiver and shake with passion for more of the dog's thrusting cock.
She sweat her lusty passions as she raised her ass and rotated her hot, dripping cunt on the dog's rigid, stabbing prick. She felt his thrusts of cock clear up into her gut as his ram�rod punched her hard in the leaking, squishy, fishy snatch. She tossed her reeling head in agonized passion. Her sweat-slick, naked skin was stuck to the dog's hanging, sticking hair. Hair between her legs, brushing against her inner thighs, pressing to her gut, rubbing her rigid nipples, glorious dog hair!
She moaned her ecstatic lust for dog cock as he jammed, thrust, heaved!
Herman growled low in his throat as his pelvis ricocheted his jack-hammering cock up her bubbling, gurgling, hot twat. He smacked his hot rocks into her smeared asscrack and pounded like fury at her clenching, leaking, spasming cunt! He pushed his knob up inside the woman with fury. The dog's jabbing cock was wet with his lubricating juices as well as her runny, smelly trickles of woman juices. He snorted and sniffed and smelled the hot, stinky juices that oozed around his throbbing prick. He was urged on to more fierce pummeling with his pulsating cock.
She felt every hard beat, every pulsation of the dog's hard cock along with the rubbing and throbbing of his hard knob. Her cunt was smashed full of hard, stabbing, rubbing, scorching, torridly hot knob and cock!
Her pelvis rotated on the stabbing, thrusting dog cock and her juices flooded the dog's hot torch. She flinched! She jerked! Her pelvis smacked hard against his riveting, punching cock! Her cum flooded! She slithered and shook as her rich, hot, thick cream flushed out of her gushing hole! Her torridly hot twat spasmed on the dog's stabbing cock and squeezed. Her vaginal muscles went wild with shaking, quivering, squeezing lust as she shot her cum to lather the dog's heated cock! Her muscles squeezed, tightened, clutched, clamped onto the hot cock as the dog shoved his cock into her hole and spurted, gushed, flooded her twat with his cum. The dog's tail stood straight out behind him as he shimmied against her cum-drenched, spasming snatch and belted in his flood of torridly hot jism! His pelvis quivered and shook!
He whined as he blasted her shaking, quaking twat with his dog cum!
She squirmed and wiggled under the dog's fiery blast as her spastic snatch snapped up all of the dog's shooting sperm! Her hands clutched the dog's heavy shoulders and her fingers dug into his raggedy hair to hold him in tight to her. Her shapely legs clamped around the dog's smashing ass as she dug her heels into his asshole, holding the shaking, shooting dog's cock tight up her foaming, boiling twat!
The woman and the fucking dog were secure in their cock-cunt connection, rocking to and fro, with the hot juices running out of her hole. The smell of dog cum and woman cum filled the air. The steady stream of spent cum drained out of her clenched twat to bathe the dog's smack tight balls.
Cathy loved the feeling of hot, smelly, thick cum leaking around the dog's shrinking cock. She sweltered in heat as the thick cum flooded past the dog's weakening cock and lathered her slippery, slimy slit. Her clit trembled at the luscious flood of hot, stimulating cum as it squished in her crack. Her tight asshole felt the hot foam coat her asscrack and splatter to her buns. She tingled as she felt every last bit of their fuck!
Watching the woman and the dog fuck was Sam. He stood in the doorway with his cock hanging out of his pants. He stroked rapidly on his fat prick and felt his swelled, purplish cockhead tingle with passion. He imagined the lovely, soft, velvety feeling of her clenching twat on his fat cock as his hand worked his prick double-time! His fat pelvis shook in spastic passion as his big hand worked his pounding, pulsating cock. The thick, heavy aroma of cum made his nostrils flare in lust for Cathy's twat. He could almost feel her pussy hair mix with his pelvic hair as his hand stroked and clutched on his hard, thumping cock. His cockhead swelled. His blood-gorged cock throbbed in jealous lust! He felt the desire, the craving, the passion rise in his pulsating, beating cock. His fat belly jiggled as his hips shook in mounting passion. His purplish cockhead beat with desire for release! He squeezed tightly on his throbber and imagined it was her soft, lovely, scorching twat doing the clamping, pinching, spasming.
His hips shook and his fat ass bounced! He felt the surge of his cum as he shot off in his hand! He jetted gobs of thick, smelly jism into his big hand and felt the squishing, sliding heat. Oh, how he wished his cock had been in her torridly hot, bubbling twat. He stood shaking and shooting as he watched the dog try and pull his cock out of Cathy's snatch.
She looked and saw a blur of a man standing in her doorway. She smelled the heavy ammonia smell of a man's orgasm and held her sweaty arms out to take Sam close to her.
He hurried to her and she groped for his shooting cock. She got his shooting prick into her mouth and tasted his hot, salty cum spurt into her spitty mouth. His hefty, fat body jiggled at his running and shaking as he plunged his fat, shooting cock into her warm, sucking mouth. He moaned at the feeling of her tongue whisking around his shooting, throbbing cock! He was in seventh heaven as his cock, slowly died in her clutching mouth. His pelvis shook in passion as his hands groped for her titties. His fingers flicked her rigid nipples and his big hands massaged her full, naked breasts.
Herman was crying and whining as he tried to get his thick knob uncorked from her gushing, smelly twat. The dog tugged and pulled and couldn't make it! So he waited with his thick knob up her flooded, scorching snatch while the man caressed her full, rounded domes with his fat hands and shot the last of his thick cream into her mouth!
Cathy was so passionate she was ready to explode again! Her clit fluttered in the thick cream from her drenched twat. The feeling of the dog's hot sperm and her own, the smells, the tugging in her twat, all excited her.
She put her hands to Sam's testicles and cuddled his soggy balls as she sucked his cock like a hungry animal! Her hips rotated and her head reeled in wild lust for cock! Her tongue flicked around the man's weakening prick. The lovely, delicious taste of man cum thrilled her to exotic ecstasy! She tongued around and around his sloppy, hot prick. Her flicking tongue dug into the tender, smooth foreskin and she lapped around his cockhead to get the last of his lovely, tasty, luscious cum. Her hands massaged his soggy, soft balls and she pressed her feverish face into his hairy crotch.
Sweat stood out on her forehead as she smelled the man's cum-soaked pubic hair and snarfed up the last of his sticky, smelly jism. She loved cum! She adored the fat man's prick wallowing in her mouth. She thrilled at the dog's cock stuck in her clutching twat. Her heart pounded and her dizzy head sent her soaring into heavenly bliss at the taste of the man's dribbling cum. She sucked his withered cock like a baby. Her hands caressed his soft, lovely balls as he stood shaking by her head.
Herman pulled and the sound of suction breaking released his knob from her squeezing tunnel. The dog lay on the bed beside her naked body and he licked his own balls free of all the odorous cum that coated his limp prick and soft, black balls.
Cathy felt the fat man hover over her and put his face to her leaking, hot, fishy, smelly crotch. She was absolutely thrilled that he stuck his hot tongue into her slimy slit and licked her cum and the dog's shot sperm!
They were in the basic sixty-niner position as she sucked his withered prick and soggy balls and he snarfed up all her flooded juices. She heard his full lipped mouth gulp in the squishing, sloppy cum from her vagina and the dog's cock! She tingled with evil, wicked, passionate lust at the man gobbling up all the thick cream! How low, how gutsy, how absolutely revolting! She loved it! She felt his tongue flick her fluttering clit with mad passion.
His cock got hard in her slobbery mouth and she traced the thick, heavy veins up to his swelled cockhead. Her mouth was all over his pelvis, his balls, his hair. How wonderful! She would get another chance at gobbling his thick, smelly jism. She put her arms around the fat man's ass and held him tight to her slobbery, spitty mouth to suck and tug on his thumping, throbbing prick.
She heard him mutter something as he gurgled and spluttered around in her cum-splashed crack. She couldn't answer since her mouth was stuffed with his beating cock. She heard him again as he gulped her draining, fishy juice.
"Will you marry me?" he managed to say as he snarfed up her juices and flicked her spasming, vibrating clit.
Her heart pounded and her head soared. She sucked passionately on his cock. He wanted to marry her!
With the breaking of her squishy suctioning, she released his throbbing, prodding cock and said she would. She told him she couldn't promise to be faithful to him because she loved her dog's thick cock with the fat knob.
He raised his wet face from her drenched slit. His fat face sparkled with jism and juices.
"That's all right. I own a kennel. You can fuck all the dogs you want. I'll even watch. Or we can fuck dogs, both of us and then fuck each other. We can eat each other out and suck the dog's cock and I'll even tongue a dog's asshole. The dog bit doesn't bother me a bit. I've been fucking my dog's asshole for years. But, I want to fuck your snatch, too!" He lowered his fat face back into her slippery, slimy crack and tongued like mad.
"How romantic," said the preacher-man from the bedroom door.
God, I should have locked the front door. Who'll be next? she thought.
The preacher sat on the edge of the bed watching the man and woman eat each other. He asked if he could perform the service for them.
Cathy nodded with Sam's cock in her mouth. She flicked across his swelled, purplish cockhead and nibbled, nipped and bit. She liked the way he sunk his fat cock into the back of her throat when she tongued his throbbing cock!
Her hand went to the preacher's tented crotch and she fumbled out his pulsating shaft and stroked him until he hurt with desire. How lovely! His prick pounded with wickedness as he throbbed and felt nasty, wicked and vile watching the other man's fat cock slip in and out of her tightly clamped lips. The preacher's cock swelled and thumped in ravenous lust as he sucked in his breath and smelled the reeking odor of spent cum. He looked at the dog licking his cock and balls and smiled wickedly. So she had fucked the dog, too. She was certainly a fuck-hungry woman. Too bad his wife wasn't! He sat on the edge of the bed listening to her spitty mouth suck in the fat man's cock and release it. He saw the fat man's balls roll across her soft face as he gently shoved his beating cock back into her mouth. The preacher could see the fat man's throbbing veins stick out on his beating cock when he retracted from her spitty mouth.
The preacher felt his own cock puff and swell in heavenly bliss. His prick jerked and shook in her hot hand. He loved the way she stroked his pounding cock up the underside and flicked his purplish cockhead with her fingers.
She massaged his cock and ran her hot hand down to his full balls. She trembled with excitement at the surging thumping cock she held so tightly. She squeezed his cock and traced back up to his throbbing cockhead. Her agile fingers tickled his prickhead until she felt the smear of his lubricating juices. Her fingers spread his juices all over his prickhead and she loved the smell, the sliding of her fingers and THE SHOOTING OFF OF THE PREACHER'S COCK IN HER HAND!
She felt his ass jiggle on the side of the bed as he jerked and spasmed his hot orgasm into her hand! She loved it' She could be as trashy as she wanted-and the men adored it. Her breath was gaspy as she flicked her tongue back and forth across Sam's dripping cock.
She was thrilled at the wonderful taste of her future husband's cock juice. She gulped his squirting juice down and felt him ram his hard cock against the back of her throat. She cocked her head back and his slobbering prick bumped easily into her throat and down, down, down-How wonderful! Her neck pulsated with the heavy throbs of Sam's thick, stuffing cock! She thought her head would throb off as he dragged his throat-fucking cock back up into her mouth. How delicious! She felt his cock ram back down her ringed throat to stab deeply into her. The lovely thrusts! The fantastic throbs that absorbed her neck and head! The lovely withdrawals so she could taste his spurting cum! Oh, he was the best mouth fucker she had ever tasted' She bounced her ass gleefully and rotated her snatch in big, whirlpooling circles and was so happy that Sam's sucking mouth stayed right in there, licking, sucking, slurping! His tongue felt so damned good flicking across her fluttering clit and stabbing into her spasming, splashing twat. She felt the continual gush of her orgasmic juices drench down her clutching tunnel and flood into her lover's mouth. His tongue was exotic! Splendid! Fantastic! Digging and punching, prodding and flicking! She rolled her hips in frenzied lust and passion! God, she felt sloppy and squishy and passionate and wicked and vile!
Her hand on the preacher's cock didn't slip and slide anymore. His withered cock was sticky and smelly. She would spit on it if she wasn't so slammed full of Sam's spurting cock! She gulped and swallowed as Sam dug and stuffed her throat with his shooting, spurting hot cock!
She heard the scramble of others in the room as she gulped Sam's smelly, thick jism. Her head reeled and spun into exotic ecstasy! How fantastic!
She felt Sam's cock go dry and she licked around and around his tender, soft foreskin to get every last drop of his exquisite cum. He tasted so damned good! She cried tears of wild, unleashed passion as she felt his cock dead in her mouth!
Cathy felt young, hard cocks prodding at her asshole as she was rolled over. My God, this was more than she could stand! The paper boy had his young, hard cock stuck into her clenching asshole and his throbbing hurt like hell. She had Sam's limp prick in her mouth wallowing it around. His face was in her slobbering, squishy snatch and her hand was stuck on the preacher's sticky cock! She felt another hard dick poke at her jutting titties and knew Frank was getting his rocks off on her nipples.
The rank sounds of squishing, the heavy smells of cum, it all made her head reel in dizziness and her heart pound madly. She couldn't get enough of the fucking, the stinky smells, the sloshing in her spastic twat! She loved it! Cocks, cocks everywhere! She was insane with lust, wickedness,' vile feelings. Her pussy was sopping, her asshole crammed, her tits jabbed, her mouth crammed and her passions still soaring and unfettered... free, wild, exuberant! Her sweaty skin prickled with electrified passion! Her gut contracted and her cunt felt cum after shot of cum! Her hands clung, groped, grabbed! Her body rolled and tossed in deranged passion!
She felt Sam's mouth leave her spasming, gushing twat and it was replaced by the dog's humping cock. She rocked into oblivion when he sank his heavy knob into her splatter snatch! She felt his shovel-nosed cock bang against Bobby's cock that was shoved up her asshole! How heavenly!
Her head rolled in dizzy turmoil. Rocks, nuts, cocks, fucks, blow-jobs, fucks, cocks, balls, cocks, COCKS COCKS!
Her heat was past the explosive mark! She was out of her head with wild, mad, frenzied passion and lust!
Then, as if she were floating, she felt the spray of warm, soothing piss! It was as if she were floating in a warm pool' of water... soothed... relaxed... comforted
Sam was at her head pissing on her face, in her hair, on her tits, on her belly, all over her, engulfing her, soothing her, relaxing her. All the cocks had shot off and she was at peace. She fainted in erotic pleasure... She was out of it!
When she woke, she felt the same warmness of flowing water all around her. Sam had carried her into the bathroom and set her naked, hot body in a tub of warm water and was busy scrubbing her clean of all the cum and piss and dog-jism.
She loved this kind, considerate, fat man. He was so good to her. She focused her eyes on his naked body as he splashed warm, soothing water over her.
He smiled warmly at her and she smiled a dazed smile back at him.
"I love you," he said softly.
"And I love you," she said.
Herman was lapping the soap bubbles and snarfing his ugly nose into the water.
"How soon can we get married?" he asked.
"What about my dog?" she asked.
"He can live with us
I own kennels, I told you."
"Herman has to live in the house. I don't want him fucking any horny little bitch you've got running around," she said.
She felt Sam's hand running the length of her slit to clean her of all the slop that had been there. She trembled when his fingers pinched her clit.
"We're gonna have the good life," Sam said, kissing her all over the face and down to her jutting nipples.
"I can hardly wait to see your kennels," she sighed.
"Oh, I've got German shepherds, dobermans, boxers, and... one St. Bernard!"
She sucked in her happy breath.
Wow! A St. Bernard! How could she be so fuckin' lucky!?
