It's been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul-some hidden secret, desire, or whim that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil and sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, such dark passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of everyday living. Yet sometimes dark passions surface-and such taboo subjects as bestiality have to be dealt with.
MOTHER'S DOGGIE TREATS is a dramatic representation of women who dare to let their most base desires and passions come to the fore. They are some of the few who are willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, for allowing themselves to experiment with bestiality. Their story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to deal with the darker sides of their own sexual natures.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Linda Michaels was a good woman, but she had a hot pussy. She had raised a daughter for the past five years without a husband and had done a good job, she thought. But the loneliness of no husband, no man at all, had taken its toll on the attractive blonde.
Standing naked in front of her bedroom mirror smoothing her fingers over her thighs Linda understood just how lonely and frustrated she had become. How long and red her nipples were, sticking straight out from her high-riding pendulous tits while below her thighs ridged each time she slipped her fingers down to the full blonde thatch of her cunt hairs. And how oddly exciting it was standing there, touching herself, while her pet three-year-old Doberman, MacDuff, squatted to her right.
The dog had been there in the first place and Linda had seen no reason to push him out. She was only going to slip into her bathrobe for the evening. This touching game had occurred to her only as she caught sight of her lithe, young body in the mirror. MacDuff whined, licking his powerful black forearms, then straightening and looking quizzically at her. He was such a friendly dog, always there to protect her and her teenaged daughter, Marie.
Yes, she thought, pushing her fingers through the tangled blonde pussy hairs and touching the top of her swollen cuntal mound, things would be so much easier if she had a man and didn't have her sick mother there in the house. Thank goodness, it was a large home, large enough for her to find some places of escape when she needed them. Mother! If only the old woman didn't control the family purse strings so tightly.
"Oooooooo!"
Linda touched her clit, feeling the small nub tingle just under her nail. Her knees began to shiver, knocking against one another while wonderful hot itchy rushes lapped up her inner thighs like flames of delicious goodness. Linda licked her dry lips, closing her eyes as she dipped one finger in to her hot cunt slit and felt the muscles gently milk at it.
She knew she'd have to take a glass of warm milk and a few saltines upstairs soon. She'd have to tuck the old woman in with some words of encouragement or affection. Well, what Mother expected, Linda did. Was there any other way for a woman in her thirties with a teenaged daughter and no visible means of support to act?
"Yes! Oh, this is so nice," Linda whispered, feeling her body come alive, her pussylips swell itchily against one another as she stood there swaying drunkenly from left to right.
The dog was whining more loudly now, craning his neck up and sniffing at the musky odor coming from her cunt. Linda didn't notice, drifting in a world all her own. At times, she looked through her long lashes at her figure and she could see her plump cuntlips through her cuntal bush.
How nice it would be if she had the courage to go out and get a job, support herself and her daughter and get away from mother's continual hold. But the money was just too easy, the support a silken trap for her and Marie. Perhaps someday she would wriggle from Mother's grasp and be free. But right now it was just easier to put up with the old woman.
It certainly was easier for Marie, although the young girl was starting to get out of hand. She was at a party tonight, something Linda had initially fought but finally permitted. There would be adult supervision there, and only soft drinks.
"Oh! MacDuff, what are you doing?"
He was touching her, brushing that cold black snout against her thigh. Linda had jumped away, her heart skipping beats as she stared in surprise at the big animal. It suddenly occurred to her with a rush of blood to her face that he had been smelling her pussy, sniffing at her the way a dog sniffs at a bitch in heat! No! That just couldn't be! Linda laughed at herself for having thought of such a grotesque situation. MacDuff doing something like that to her? It was absurd, the sort of thing dirty jokes were made of.
And yet, there he was back again, swarming around her knees again. She felt his damp nose on her calf, then again back on her thigh. Linda shook the fantasy from her mind, bending down and grabbing his black leather collar with one hand. She started leading him from the room, her forehead wrinkled in irritation.
"Bad dog! You've got to learn not to do things like that," Linda said, feeling somewhat guilty. After all, she had excited herself in front of the dog. He didn't know any better.
The beast struggled against her grip, twisting around, growling softly until she had him near the opened doorway. When the Doberman saw Linda was about to eject him, he turned, snapping his powerful jaws at her hand. Linda let out a cry, jerking her hand away from the collar and stepping back. The pet had turned attacker, bracing his forelegs there like a rapist about to pounce, blocking the doorway. Linda backed away, looking for something to throw, something to defend herself with as MacDuff stalked back into her room. His head was down, his black lips curled back, revealing his white fangs. Linda remembered those stories about Dobermans turning on their masters, but had dismissed them as silly. Now she wasn't too sure.
He began circling her, making sure she couldn't get near the doorway to escape.
"Please, MacDuff, please, don't hurt me," she pleaded, wishing the phone would ring, something would happen that would divert the dog's attention.
"No!" she snapped.
But Linda couldn't command firmness in her speech. MacDuff recognized this and let out a muted growling noise in his throat. He dashed forward, nosing between her legs suddenly and touching her pussy with his snout. Linda screamed, horrified to discover that her pussy spasmed at that light, bristling touch. She slapped downward, stumbling forward, determined to flee her bedroom. Banging her arm against the doorway, she rushed into the hall, her tits slapping gently together while the dog pursued her. She was halfway down the corridor when she felt his snout slide between her moving thighs once again, bumping the underside of her cuntal mound. She nearly fell to the carpeted floor, turning around and trying to kick at him.
"Get away from me, you filthy... filthy bastard!" she screamed, terror and excitement mingling together in a wild intoxicant.
Linda felt oddly giddy, as if she were teetering on the brink of something that would make her very, very happy. No! Surely she had to be losing her mind to even think of doing something with the Doberman! Pushing her fingers through her hair, she rushed for the stairway, gripping the banister to keep her balance and running down the stairs. She had to be careful in all this. She couldn't wake Mother, not naked like this, not with the dog in hot pursuit. Her mother was bedridden, but would be able to discern just what was going on.
"No, no, get away!"
One lamp in the living room barely illuminated the heavily decorated Victorian furniture, chairs and sofas Linda loathed. Now she found herself careening from one table to another, knocking over knick-knacks that tumbled to the floor. Picking up a small glass ash tray, she hurled it at the Doberman. It shattered against the wall, missing MacDuff by inches. Growling again, he leaped over the purple velvet couch and came down on all fours, knocking the pillows from the armrest. Linda rushed from chair to chair, hiding behind them, whimpering as she racked her brain to think of some way to escape from the big black animal.
"No... uhhhhhhh!"
He jumped again, this time topping the chair in front of her and striking her shoulders with his forepaws. The two went down onto the floor, woman and dog, Linda striking her head on the ornate coffee table. Dazed, she lay quietly as the big Doberman backed away. MacDuff's growling quickly changed to muted whines as he started licking up her thighs, nearing her pussy. When his snout pushed hotly against her cuntal mound, Linda made no attempt to shove the animal away. It was futile.
Let him have his fun, she thought half-consciously, her shoulders shaking against the floor. Besides, that swelling ball of heat in her cunt was getting hotter, more insistent, more fun to feel. She was panting, panting as heavily as the big dog in front of her. She gasped as the animal butted her thighs farther apart with his head and started licking her ass. Linda groaned, curling her fingers until the nails creased her palms. She could feel her juices starting to froth up, oozing from her pussy slit and wetting down her inner thighs. It was horrible, she thought. But something kept her lying there, her legs spread wide for the big beast. She could smell herself now, and she knew the animal was drunk with the musky odors rising from her hot, swollen pussy.
"No, bad dog, no..."
But the Doberman's tongue lapped noisily away at her crotch, picking up the pussy juices, licking into that throbbing slit until Linda found it difficult to think straight any longer.
Linda chilled, propping herself up on her elbows and finding herself staring at him. Her cunt ached from the tension of desire she had felt for the past week and from the sudden, wet attack from the Doberman. Excited by a dog? Yes, yes, she was, feeling that excitement grow and grow to a peak that would have inevitable consequences. When she thought of them, Linda flushed an even deeper red. Yes, there it was, his tongue stroking her cunt gently, caressingly, making her clit start to itch and ache as if a man were touching her!
"Uhhhhhhh!"
The dog's tongue was exploring her again, licking down the insides of her thighs, then up to her pussy once more. Why was it so good, so wonderful? It was like all those wicked dreams she had been having lately, all those faceless men who were chasing her, their pricks hard, waiting for her to fall. And now MacDuff was stretching, brushing lightly over her pussy, making her ache for more sensation. It was so strange, but Linda found herself moving down toward the dog, shoving her hips forward.
Sensing her surrender, MacDuff whimpered, moving the tip of his snout from side to side. Linda raised her arms with difficulty, touching the Doberman around his neck. This time, she had no intention of pushing him from her. His black nose was wet with her juices as he lolled that raspy tongue over her pussy. She dropped her hands down to her thighs, smoothing her fingers over the hot flesh, then spreading them around her cunt before pulling away and opening more and more of her hot, wet pussy meat to the animal.
It was good, so good, so much better than she could have thought possible! With a low moan, Linda rocked her hips from left to right, her ass flat against the floor while her fingers were clutching at her pussy. Harder! Oh, harder! She had to have more friction between her legs. Wincing with the teasing touch, Linda jerked her knees up, wedging the big furred animal between her legs and forcing his snout deep into her cunt.
"Uhhhh, yesssssss!"
She whipped her legs in the air, crying out in gaspy moans while the dog kept on fucking her with his tongue and snout. Yes, yes, she could feel herself building up to a climax, one more powerful than any she had had since her late husband Doug passed on. There had been one or two men since, but nothing like this! Linda felt her senses reeling with the hungry need burning through her cunt. How wet she was! It amazed her that she could be this hot and wet just from the Doberman's tongue in her pussy.
Linda began making lusty little fucking movements with her hips, beads of perspiration dotting her forehead. Putting her hands down a little farther, the woman could feel his tongue licking into her, digging against her wet, slick cuntal membranes.
She looked wild-eyed at the ceiling, a roar filling her ears. Fucking. Fucking. Yes, she wanted to be fucking. Nothing mattered except her cunt and that wonderful tongue doing all this to her. And it would be better, far better when she came.
"Oooooooooo!"
Linda thought she felt something very hot against her thigh. Yes, there it was, that long, knobby red thing slithering out from the black furry sheath. It was MacDuff's cock!
The shock of seeing the dog's cock like that, so wet, so ready for her, shocked the woman into action. Screaming, she kicked the dog away, crawling on all fours across the carpet. MacDuff recovered quickly, lunging over her back, diving between her legs once more. She felt him wetting her all over, nipping her shivering asscheeks. Linda swatted back wildly at the animal, banging her head again and again against the heavy furniture. Why couldn't she get up? It was as if she were in some horrid dream, unable to move quickly from whatever it was threatening her. MacDuff! He was threatening her, his prick wagging there, hot and hard and waiting for her to surrender to him.
"Oooofff!"
The dog pounced, his forepaws landing squarely in the middle of her back. Linda screamed, falling to the floor again, her hands stretched in front of her. Panting heavily, she dragged herself forward on her belly. The dog stayed on her, pushing part of his black muzzle into her cuntal slit. Linda cried out, her eyes closing, her fingers tightening into fists. MacDuff had excited her and was going to mount her, whether she let him or not.
Raped by her dog! The thought made Linda grin wryly as she lay there helpless on the living room floor.
"Oh, MacDuff, do you know what you're doing to me?"
Linda found herself babbling, afraid to look at the dog. The pulses in her cunt grew worse and worse, drawing life from her, it seemed. She rocked her hips slowly at first, the subtle friction of her inner cuntal surfaces rubbing against the stiffened clit. As the dog began pushing his snout farther up her cunt, the woman moved her hips faster and faster.
It wasn't at all like touching herself had been. This was far better. Linda rolled onto her back, bending her knees slightly apart and raising them. Her eyes glazed, then went out of focus. She had her feet in the air now, rolling her ass up to meet the dog. How horrid she was! She was showing herself to the big dog, wagging her ass in front of him, enticing him to do more to her.
It was good, too good for her to stop. It was almost wrong to have it this good. She wanted to stop, and she was crying now.
That damned dog! He had started it, chasing her through the house, licking her. MacDuff wedged himself between her white, shivering legs a second time, prying her legs open with his forelegs while diving down for her cuntal crack. Linda tightened her thighs, dipping and wriggling her ass so fast a sweat broke out on her upper lip. She felt an odd hot dampness under each tit while a streak of drool oozed from the corner of her mouth.
She would be cumming soon. MacDuff had to fuck her. He just had to, or she would surely lose her mind!
"Fuck... fuck..."
Linda found herself begging the big dog to fuck her. How odd, how perverse, and yet, how strangely natural for her to be doing this! The woman felt the lumps of her squishy, darkly colored cunt flesh being nuzzled and licked by the large Doberman. She threw back her head and let out a long, low sigh.
The woman gasped, one hand down around her cunt feeling for her clit, the other clenched in the short black fur of MacDuff's neck. Oh, she wanted him fucking her now! She wanted to feel that dog-cock fucking into her cunt. Linda kicked her legs higher, feeling the weight of her body increase against her shoulders. Shaking the loose blonde hair from her eyes, Linda readied herself for the big moment.
"Fuck! Oh, please, MacDuff, please! Please fuck me this way!"
He stared at her, whimpering through his nostrils, pawing her against the thigh to roll over. Linda knew how dogs fucked. But she wanted him to mount her this way, the human way. It had been so long, so very long. All the old memories swept down on her like a crashing wave, making her so very, very hot. She had to fuck the animal this way!
Realizing the woman would not obey him, MacDuff began to mount Linda carefully, his forepaws sliding up the backs of her thighs until they were braced against the soft spots behind her knees. He whimpered again, unsure of himself in this new position, casting doubtful looks down at his prone mistress. But it was fine with Linda. She babbled again, raking his fur with her curved, shaking fingers as she felt herself stretching achingly for the big Doberman. The weight of his thick-muscled body pressed her against the floor, bending her knees back until they were level with her head. She let out a sharp cry, drawing her knees together and rubbing them against his powerful head. A firestorm was threatening to explode between her legs as thrilling spasms of lust roared through her body.
She could feel the pointy tip of the dog's cock as it jabbed insistently against her pussy. The cuntal muscles spasmed, clamping down on thin air. Linda reached around with one hand and plowed her fingers into the mushy heat of her cunt. The dog's cock was touching her whitened knuckles as she tried helping him, rubbing the backs of her fingers against his sliding cock. MacDuff growled at the touch, his powerful jaws opening, spit dripping from his maw and spattering on her tits. He moved up a little more, his claws leaving short red marks on her creamy flesh.
Now, Linda could feel the animal starting to get down to business. He was tucking his ass down and under, jabbing his cock up against her asscheeks, then sliding it down her crack until it came into contact with her cuntal bush. She felt his knobby boner sliding over her cunt slit, brushing up against her clit, making her cry out for him again and again. Finally Linda could take it no longer, and she began curling her fingers boldly around the Doberman's cock and pushing the tip right in to her pussy.
"Oooooooo!"
Had the dog wanted her to put his cock in? Was he that smart? Linda felt something hard, hot and insistent in her cunt for the first time in years!
Fucked! She was finally getting fucked--and by a dog! Oh, and how good it was!
CHAPTER TWO
Linda could feel the dog hunkering down on her, pushing in with those powerful hips as he grew more confident in this strange fucking position.
His forelegs straightened while he drew his hindquarters up against her ass, pushing his hips down against hers. He was fucking that dog-cock into her, making sure all those wonderful bumps were touching her in all the right, sensitive places! Could he know really, or was this her imagination? Linda didn't care as she rolled her hips a little now, moving her pussy against the dog's prick. She was still a firm young woman, her body feeling even younger as the dog's prick pushed its way through her cuntmeat.
In a moment, Linda began pumping her ass up and down, feeling the cock touching the tiny ruby bulge of her stiffened clit. The resultant rush of thrills made her cry out with delight while her eyes rolled. She shut her eyes, concentrating on the warm, furry feel of the animal mounting her. The sensation of the carpeting under her ass made her fuck upward with a bouncing, humping rhythm. She held onto the big dog, steadying him as best she could with both hands as he continued fucking her.
"Uhhh! Ahhhhhhh!"
Linda dug at the dog's back with her ankles, tossing her shoulders back and forth until they were red from the friction. Her curly blonde hair splashed over her reddened face. She felt the dog fucking faster and faster, her clit throbbing.
Yes, oh yes, the dog-cock was all the way in her now! She could feel those fuzzy little balls pillowing up against her ass while his prick throbbed and jerked inside her pussy. Linda was babbling like a wild woman while working her legs back and forth against the big Doberman's heaving sides. She felt her squirmy cuntal walls heating up, cinching down against the big fucking dog-cock and holding on. Linda knew that meant her climax was only moments away.
"Ooooohhhhh, MacDuff! Fuck, fuck me good! Oh God, fuck me good and hard!"
Linda couldn't believe the foul words pouring from her mouth as she took on the big dog. Thrashing around the floor like a woman in heat, she moaned hard, clamping her thighs tightly around the fucking Doberman. Yes, yes, she was going to cum now. Linda could feel the hot rush of feelings race up and down her thighs like fire, taking her breath away as she surrendered completely to the large animal. She was going to cum with a cock probing around in her cunt, a dog's cock. It was more than she could stand! She let out a wild cry, beating her fists against the big dog. Her ass trembled, almost hanging there in midair, waiting for the pointy knob of the stiff cock to plunge down once more.
MacDuff growled, his jaws snapping while he worked his hips down, grinding his prick into her. Linda knew he was about to shoot. She threw her arms around the large animal, hugging his head to her tits while gasping and wheezing.
"Do it, do it to me! Fuck me, fuck..."
The big black Doberman was only following orders, driving his long fucker in. Linda bit her lip. Her clit was so swollen, so hot, throbbing, hard, drawing more life from her. Linda felt herself suspended in time while the world seemed to fall away from her. There was a moment when everything seemed to stand still while her body trembled, waiting for the white hot moment of pleasure. And then it happened. A core of searing joy blasted through her, making her cry out with yelping fits of delight. Her body snapped about with each throb of her clit while her pussy spasmed on the animal's cock, holding it tightly in place.
Again and again, Linda cried out happily, streaks of perspiration on her flushed face while her nostrils flared. A dog, that wonderful dog of hers had made her this way, turned her into a fucking-mad bitch!
"Uhhhhhhh!"
Then Linda could feel something else, something very hot and sticky splashing into her cunt. It was his cum, his hot jizz splattering against her pussy walls. The mistress and her pet were cumming together! The thought was insanely wild, driving Linda into another series of orgasmic spasms, making her jerk her ass about the floor, nearly upending the howling animal as he worked his hips up against her legs and shot more of his boiling jizz into her cunt.
"Cummmmmmmmm!" she cried.
Linda jerked about the floor, then collapsed finally in exhaustion. It had been so good, so overwhelming. Now she lay sprawled on the carpeting, hair in her eyes, the dog backing down from her thighs. She felt his boner sliding from her cum-slicked pussy. Linda knew dogs licked themselves after cumming. They liked that, for some reason. Lying there, she turned and saw MacDuff trot away from her, then fall heavily to the floor. Lowering his head and raising one leg, he licked his balls and shrinking prick while she trembled still, hugging her arms around her tits. Her cunt was still hot, but throbbing now with the ebbing delight of just having been fucked long and hard. Oh, how long she had waited for something like this to happen! And now, flat on her back, feeling the cooling jizz from the Doberman seep from her cuntal pit, she was glad it finally had.
Fucked by a dog! Linda shuddered, wondering if she would ever be the same again. Things like that just didn't happen. She had done something very odd, something that would have made others shrink away from her. She would have to think more about this and the consequences.
But right now, Linda knew her daughter should be coming home soon. She couldn't see her like this! Feeling a little ashamed and confused, Linda picked herself up from the floor, ignoring MacDuff's curious stares as she rushed from the living room to the downstairs bath. She would shower and try to put this sick behavior behind her.
She had enjoyed herself immensely with the animal, and would probably enjoy fucking him again. But it was far too dangerous, especially with her daughter Marie around. Turning on the hot water, Linda stepped in and felt the caress of the shower. She would sleep well tonight, not worrying about all those erotic dreams that had been plaguing her these past few weeks. The dog had taken care of that. He had licked her pussy into a frenzy and then had fucked her right there in front of Mother's favorite couch.
Linda stopped for a moment, throwing back her head and laughing. Yes, she had finally defied the old woman, had enjoyed a good fuck. Not with a man but with a dog, Mother's favorite dog! Soaping her swollen-open cunt, Linda wondered what Mother would have done if she could have witnessed it all--her daughter thrashing around the floor, kicking her legs high in the air and hugging the Doberman tightly to her body while he fucked her.
"Uhhhhh!"
She had to be careful. She was working herself up again, fingering her pussy while thinking of the dog. Time was going to change all this, she was sure, turning off the water and reaching for a towel. She had had her fling with the perverse. Now she would concentrate again on her own daughter, on raising Marie properly so she would be a good girl.
When she dried and came out with a towel wrapped around her body, she hesitated, stepping back into the living room. But MacDuff had spent his energy for the moment. He merely looked at her from his place at the foot of the big stuffed wing chair. Linda made herself a vodka tonic and picked up the phone. It was late and her daughter was still not home. She was growing worried about Marie and wondered if that party was really as innocent as her young daughter had pretended.
* * *
Marie was having the time of her life. Her best friend, Nancy Hughes, had convinced her parents to throw a small party for "intimate" friends, who numbered about thirty.
Marie didn't really have a date, although Mitch Granger had picked her up at her house and driven her there. Marie had ignored her mother's warning look, rolling her eyes up impatiently and thinking Linda was becoming as tyrannical as Grandmother up there in her old bedroom...
Now, the music and the easy conversation were making her feel more at home, more easy with her life. Marie also giggled when she saw Mitch pouring some bourbon he had sneaked into the party into the punch. Nancy's parents didn't suspect a thing as a long line developed and small glasses of the spiked fruit punch were handed out. Marie was holding one of the glasses, feeling the warm liquor burning pleasantly down her throat when Mitch stepped up behind her. She felt the rub of his warm body and shuddered.
"Penny for your thoughts," he whispered.
Marie smiled, feeling his hand slip around her small waist. She was so tiny, so petite, she felt almost insignificant under the touch of this big football player. He had been watching her through the evening, undressing her with his eyes and... and fucking her. They had remained on a cool, professional basis for a long time--she was his tutor, he her student. But now something had changed. Marie had felt it tonight when he picked her up at home. And now she felt it even more. She wasn't sure about her feelings as Mitch tightened his grip and nearly made her spill her drink.
"Oh, watch it, Mitch! I mean, I don't want to spill things over me!"
"Sorry about that. Just got carried away. Say, why don't we take a walk, anyway? I mean, just a few seconds," he said, staring down at her.
Marie shuddered, knowing she should say no. If only Nancy were here! She'd get things straightened out fast. But her friend had disappeared for the moment, and the other kids were dancing. Mitch didn't wait for an answer, grabbing her by the hand and leading her from the recreation room. In a moment they were outside in the dark, the music drifting through the tall cypress trees, which were gently swaying in a light breeze. The hair lifted from Marie's shoulders as Mitch turned her around and stared back down at her. He was so handsome, she thought as she studied his black hair, trimmed bushy mustache, that rugged outdoor look.
"You've been real good to me, Marie, helping me out and all that. I would've had to quit the team if it wasn't for you."
"Well, I just wanted to help," Marie said shyly, lowering her eyes.
"I just wanna show some appreciation, that's all."
Marie's heart began pounding as she felt him slide both hands around her waist and pull her against him. Curving her body against his chest and belly, Marie felt her thigh was warm where his crotch was. She could feel the rigid swelling of his prick pushing outward. A hot thrill burned over her skin. She left her hip there where his cock-bulge was growing, and cinched her slender arms around his neck as he searched her lips with the tip of his tongue.
"Ohhh, wow! I don't think I should be doing this," Marie confessed.
"Why not? You sure are a quick study," Mitch laughed, smoothing his arms over her back.
"I don't know, I just don't..."
Mitch quieted her with his mouth once more. The daring of it, the touch of his tongue as it searched deeper caused ripples of feverish tingles coursing over her skin. Just when he was pulling her tighter against him, she pulled her mouth away. To her amazement, she dared even more than she had dared with Jack Hawkins, fanning her fingers down the front of his chest, down until she passed the cold hardness of his belt buckle and rubbed over the stretched bump in his pants. The cock-bulge pulsed against her palm. Mitch nuzzled wildly in her hair, moaning something.
What could his cock be like? What would it feel like resting in her fingers? Would his cock be heavy and hot? She thought so. Marie sighed with the idea of something so wonderfully good and carnal. She felt as if she were outside herself, as if she had taken on another personality.
"Ohhh, kiss me again!"
She squeezed the lump in Mitch's pants, turning to him to let him wet her neck with his lips. Unbelievably, she was starting to unzip his pants. Her heart was pounding as it never had before as she kissed Mitch wetly while rubbing his cock through two layers of clothing.
Mitch in turn was sliding his hand up under her blouse. She let him work a button loose with the other one. When he parted the thin cotton, Marie felt her pink nipples burning to be touched. Mitch kissed her neck, then let his lips push farther down. She closed her eyes and went limp as his mouth surrounded one hard tit tip, sucking and licking as his tongue brushed back and forth over the spit-drenched nipple. It was so good, so very, very good. His hands were clutching at the hem of her skirt now.
"Marie? Marie Michaels?"
It was Nancy's mother! Hurriedly, the two buttoned up, then stepped from the shadows, glad the night would hide their guilty blushes.
"Oh, there you are. Your mother called and sounded upset. She said you were a little late and should come home. Oh, hello Mitch!"
"Hi. I'll take Marie home. I brought her, and tell Mrs. Michaels I'm sorry."
Her mother was meddling again, causing all sorts of trouble. That was just what her mother was good at, spoiling everything just as her life had been spoiled. All sorts of ill feelings swept over her as the two marched from the small garden, through the recreation room--where Nancy gave Marie a suspicious look--then off to the front where Mitch had parked his Mustang. Marie was too angry to even talk to Mitch. She heard him grunt as he bumped his head getting into the car. Marie scooted over to his side, leaning heavily against him while feeling her hot little cunt pressing down against the car seat. She was wetting it right through her panties! Mitch had gotten her so hot!
The image that stuck in her mind now was how his cock had felt throbbing in her hand. What would it be like to lie down and let him... let him fuck her? Marie held onto his arm as he revved up the engine, then pulled from the curb.
"You know, we're just starting. Just want you to be sure you understand that," he said.
"Oh, Mitch, I do! I do! Call me tomorrow, okay?"
It was spring break, plenty of time for mischief, Marie thought, as they turned the corner and drove down the tree-lined street. Marie's cunt tightened as she thought about how big his prick had felt jumping against the hot cotton shorts. He could hurt her with that thing, maybe even ruin her. And somehow that thought excited her even more. She didn't know too much about those things.
When Mitch stopped in front of her grandmother's big house, Marie stepped from the car reluctantly, telling Mitch it would be better if her mother saw her coming up the walk alone.
"I'll call. You be there," Mitch said, blowing a kiss to her, then peeling rubber as he careened around the drive and back onto the street.
He was crazy. But she didn't really care. Things were happening in her young life that were exciting as well as confusing her. They would all sort themselves out, she thought as she let herself into the house. Odd. Her mother had just called fifteen minutes ago. She would have thought Linda would be standing in the doorway, tapping her foot impatiently, waiting for her to arrive. Noises upstairs told her that her mother had left the living room, sure of her daughter's quick obedience to her call.
Marie grimaced. That free feeling disappeared quickly. She was just a kid, a teenager under her mother's control. She started to go upstairs but turned instead to the kitchen. It was too early to go to bed, and her mind was still galloping from her evening at Nancy's place. She would have to tell her friend sometime about what she and Mitch had been doing. She and Nancy had talked a lot about guys and fucking lately. But neither one had really done anything. This would really freak her out. Marie ran herself a glass of water, then went to the French doors that opened to the formal Japanese garden in back. She could see the white rocks, the sand and flowerbeds in the moonlight. She let herself out into the moonlight, drinking in the sweet-smelling air and feeling a gentle breeze barely lift the hair from her shoulders. It was so pretty outside, made more magic by the romantic feelings racing through her mind right now.
"Ohhh, Mitch!"
How lovely his name sounded coming from her lips. She walked a little farther from the house, shuffling her sandal-clad feet over the narrow walk as she thought about more exciting things that made her cunt hot.
In a moment, Marie heard the sounds of something padding behind her quickly. She was about to turn around, recognizing MacDuff's whining, when she felt his paws striking her hard against her lower back. Stumbling forward and suppressing a cry, she felt a hot wash of tongue driving over the backs of her thighs. Marie felt sharp pain in her knees as she crashed to the concrete and fell flat on her face. Stunned, the girl lay there, her dress up over her waist, her pantied ass completely exposed.
MacDuff wasted no time, smelling her hot little cunt immediately. Bracing both paws against her legs, he twisted his head around, biting down on the waistband of her briefs and pulling the pink panties down over her plump ass. She reached back to grab her briefs. But the dog was far too swift, yanking the nylon panties down over her knees, then over her ankles. She rolled onto her side, bracing her body with both hands as she stared in disbelief at her pet. There he stood in front of her, holding her panties in his maw, shaking them as if they were some small, live animal he had just caught.
Marie was still unsure of what all this meant. Was it an accident? Some form of weird play? She shook the hair from her eyes, still smarting from the fall to the sidewalk. Then the dog dropped her panties and was on her in a flash, his strong legs bumping the insides of her thighs. She scooted back, trying to get up. But the animal nuzzled against her legs. His tongue divided her swollen cuntal slit while he pushed her back. Marie gasped from the friction as he dug deep enough to rake his tongue over her clit.
"MacDuff! Oh God, what are you doing to me?"
This was no game, no accidental thing. Marie could see that right now as she tried pushing the growling beast away from her. He was going to lick her cunt, and there was nothing she could do about it! Oh, if only she had stayed indoors!
CHAPTER THREE
"No, MacDuff! No, please, don't!"
The dog was going wild now, making that sloppy noise with his tongue against her pussy. It was so hot, so smooth and exciting against her cuntlips. Marie fell back, pushing the dog with her feet, whimpering through her nose. Why hadn't she moved more quickly and saved her panties? But there hadn't been time. And there wasn't time now. She could feel his strong legs now on her thighs. He was trying to nose her knees up to get at her cunt. It was all happening too fast!
Marie screamed, feeling those strong legs on her thighs. She struck MacDuff hard across the muzzle with her fist, knocking him free of her for a moment. She crawled forward, disoriented for a moment, unsure of which way it was back to the house. Her tits jiggled against her opened blouse while hot tears burned in her eyes. She had never, never felt something like this. That horrible animal was attacking her, wanting to fuck her! What could she do? And there he was again, chasing her, running up to her and jumping onto her back. She felt his forepaws against her lower spine while his head struck her neck. Something very hot and slick and sharp gouged at her hot juicy cunt. The horror of what had nearly happened brought her to her feet.
"Uh! Filthy... what's wrong with you?"
Marie frantically pushed the hair from her eyes, searching around and finally finding the lights of her grandmother's home. She could see Linda's room, the drapes pulled, a dim glow coming through. She opened her lips, about to shout to her. But then she stopped. What would her mother think, finding her daughter half dressed there in the garden with the Doberman? Marie flushed and turned, staggering through the darkened garden.
MacDuff was at her heels, nipping at her. He wasn't biting really hard, but more as if he were trying to catch an ankle and bring her down. Marie was frantic. He was a big dog and she had never been very confident of her power over him. She felt him lick her naked thigh, then slide his black snout between her legs as she ran. An elm loomed at her in the darkness.
With a shout of relief, Marie hooked her arms around a low limb, trying to haul herself up from the dog's swift attack. MacDuff swarmed around the elm, moving under her flailing legs. She tried kicking at him and missed. Jumping up, he slipped his fuzzy muzzle deep inside her cunt, making her feel dizzy. The sudden penetration of her pussy brought out a fiery shiver spreading fast over her flesh. Weakly, she tried climbing higher, feeling herself slip then fall heavily to the ground.
"Uhhhhh!"
Marie choked, trying to get the air back in her lungs. The dog was making odd noises as he pushed her cuntlips open and fed on the hot juice flowing from her pussy. It felt so crazy, so damned good. Marie finally got the air back into her lungs, wondering if this were some kind of strange dream. But no, the feelings were too real for that. She touched the dog's ears--those pointy, furred dog-ears. His long muzzle and opened mouth brushed up against her, as well.
"No... oh!"
How could she let this happen? How could she lie there spread open to this foul animal, loving his tongue loving her? When she tried to push him away, calling his name, she heard only her hoarse whisper. MacDuff didn't make the slightest move that might show he would listen to her. She closed her thighs finally, clamping his big paws between them. But the animal growled and closed his teeth down on her flesh. Marie felt his fangs sinking deeper as he rolled up those penetrating brown eyes and watched for her reaction. This show of his uncanny intelligence made the young teenager go dizzy. He was actually moving her around as if she were the pet. The dog knew exactly what he wanted to do and was using his strength to make her give in.
"Oooooooo!"
The pain was becoming sharper than she could stand. The animal kept up the pressure, forcing her to open her body to him again. MacDuff let out a small yip and wiggled his nose deep into her cuntal crack. The rough wetness of his snout excited her clit even more.
"MacDuff! Oh, what's gotten into you? Ohhh, this is horrible, horrible!"
But Marie wouldn't have done a thing to change it. She stretched her arms out to either side of her body, moving her firm ass back and forth, feeling the cool tickling sensation of the grass wriggling into her asscrack.
Somewhere in the distance, she could hear other dogs barking. Perhaps somehow they knew what MacDuff was doing and they were jealous. They wanted to come out and lick her pussy, too. Yes, yes, hundreds of dogs would come and attack her, rape her with their tongues, keep her down and lick her until she came and came and came. Lifting her head, Marie looked through her long lashes and saw the animal resting on his belly now, feeding on her cunt, licking all the way in until she was about to lose her mind.
"MacDuff... uhhhhhhhhh!"
She thought about her mother once more, turning her head and looking at the darkened house. Yes, Mother had gone to bed, probably having heard her entering the house by the front door. Oh, if she looked out the curtained window... but she doubted that. Marie knew her mother would retire early as she always had and sleep soundly. Yes, only she and MacDuff were left, left to themselves and the night.
Marie groaned again, feeling the dog's tongue cut through her senses. He was hungry, oh so very, very hungry for her cunt. Her spit-flecked thighs ridged again and again at the sensitive licking of the big dog.
Marie concentrated now, listening to the soft smacking sounds of the dog's tongue against her slit. She realized now that she was clenching the grass around her, pulling it out by the roots while the dog grew more wild by the second.
He pulled his tongue from her cunt slot, flicking it up to her belly, then her tits, then her armpits.
Again, Marie wondered what made her stay on her back and let him do this to her. Why couldn't she just get up and run for her life? No, she wanted the big dog there tasting her pussy, lapping at her, fucking her with his tongue.
"Uhhhhhhh..."
She felt the grass tickling her asshole now, adding to the spicy feeling of her cuntal muscles cramping down against the Doberman's licking tongue. MacDuff was at her feet now, mouthing her toes and ankles. It had to be the musky aroma of lovemaking on her skin that made him like that. What else could explain it? She looked at his affectionate movements, then let her head fall back on the grass. Then he was licking her knees, her thighs, and finally at last eating out her naked little cunt. Marie pressed up against him, opening her body until she felt the muscles in her thighs cramping with tension. She was giving him all of her cunt she could.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes, yessss!"
Somehow she managed to hold herself back from the climax. There was a sharp edge of joy cutting through her. She spasmed, convulsing inwardly around her tender cunt. She rolled in a fever, but used her considerable willpower to hold back the delight racing through her. No, no, she wanted something more. She could sense MacDuff wanted something more as well, and was waiting for a clue from her.
Again, Marie pushed herself up from the ground, a wicked thought forming in her mind. "Yes, boy, you'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd really like to stick your cock in me, right?"
Marie was emboldened by her excitement, having taken a peeking look at the Doberman's long, slithery red prick dangling from between his hindlegs. She had thought about fucking, then pushed it from her mind until just now. No, she couldn't let it happen. She just couldn't let a dog do something like that to her. And yet... and yet there he was, hot and panting, insistent, holding her down, raping her with that wonderful tongue. Surely she could keep him from busting her cherry. She would just let a little bit of his cock in--just a little, just enough so she could see what it was like having a cock in her cunt.
"Yes, boy, yes..."
It took every ounce of strength for her to roll over, her tits jiggling in her bra while her dress flew up once more high over her ass. MacDuff whined, pawing her naked ass three times before starting to climb onto her. The young girl choked, swallowing a lump of excitement while her face burned and flushed from arousal. Yes, yes, a dog was climbing onto her, mounting her as if she were a bitch in heat! Marie liked that image and tried to think of herself as a bitch wallowing in the gutter with MacDuff towering over her, climbing onto her, fucking her with that long knobby prick that seemed to get thicker and bigger with each passing second.
Marie slipped one hand protectively behind her, cupping her fingers hard around her pussy. She would be very, very careful and not let the beast fuck all the way into her. Her ass moved and jiggled. Something was brushing her ass crack, something very hot and slick and exciting. Marie burned with more lust, her nipples itching crazily. She began babbling, throwing her ass around, jerking her lowered head from side to side while her elbows bowed down to the breaking point. She was thinking about having a man, about having Mitch on top of her now, holding her down with those powerful arms while he fucked her. That thought brought another chilly rush of heat ripping into her clit. The cuntal muscles contracted achingly again, making the young teenager frantic with her own fuck-lust.
And yes, yes, it was happening! MacDuff was actually doing it, mounting her, fucking into her. She could feel the pointy tip of his prick edging up into the seeping heat of her cuntal crack. A flash of delight exploded through the girl as she backed into the animal. She was almost crying with pleasure as the animal began hunkering down, sliding his cockmeat into her pussy.
"Uhhhhh, yes, yes, boy, fuck it, fuck it in me! Oh, MacDuff, it's so good, it's so... ahhhhhhhhh!"
She felt his cock slip into her cunt shallowly at first, the knobby tip gouging more than penetrating. Becoming more bold, however, MacDuff pushed down, tightening his grip around her sides with his forepaws and bracing his hindlegs against the backs of her knees. Marie lost her hard grip around her cunt just for an instant, but it was an instant she would regret. MacDuff pushed down hard a second time, shoving his fucker in until the pointy tip was poking against her cherry.
"No!"
Marie's face blanched, her eyes rounding while a pulse leaped at her throat. Things had gone too far! He was going to burst her cherry! The blonde teenager nearly fell to the ground, swearing at MacDuff, swatting back at him. But the Doberman was determined to fuck all the way in. She started feeling the pain her mother had told her about, the tearing, deep-seated pain of something ripping apart deep inside her. It was too much to stand!
"Owww!"
Marie felt the world whirl around her, exploding again and again as MacDuff finally won the struggle. She felt the ache turn into a pinpoint of agony. Somehow, the girl managed to stay conscious, shaking her head, feeling tears of shame and fear and guilt streaming from her eyes and wetting her cheeks. MacDuff had fucked her, torn her cherry and ripped through her young cunt until his prick was in her all the way! And he didn't even stop for a rest. There she was, crouched in agony, still sobbing over the pain of her torn cherry--and he was pounding his hairy hips against her naked ass. Marie's body shivered with each powerful forward fuck-thrust, the Doberman's body arching up for power, then flattening fast against her back as he fucked in. Again and again he fucked her, knocking her forward, his forelegs scratching her white, sweaty flesh.
"Uh! Uh! Uhhhh!"
Marie felt as if she were losing her mind. Her tits jiggled maddeningly, while warm trickles of her cuntal juice and pink froth from her ripped cherry oozed down the insides of her thighs.
MacDuff began growling low in his throat, flattening his head between her shoulderblades while fucking harder and faster into her cunt. It was all the girl could do to keep from being flung to the ground with his powerful blows. And then she heard his growls turn into something odd, something that made her flesh pucker into goose bumps.
"Cummmm, boy, oh yes, doggie, cum inside me! That's it, MacDuff, do it, do it!"
She could tell the big Doberman was about to shoot his cum-load deep in her pussy. He was holding onto her for dear life, his muscular body shivering while he growled. Marie fought down the desire to scream out. Her mother still might be awake and hear her. And when she came, MacDuff's fucking was too rough. The sharp edge of her delight cut through her like a rusty knife. She spasmed, rolling her ass around in a fever that hurt as much as it delighted. MacDuff still held on, twisting around, curling his body against her and fucking in again and again while Marie snapped her head from side to side and somehow kept in her crouching position. MacDuff humped down again, working his narrow ass from left to right, stirring his cum-spraying cock inside her cunt as if it were a giant spoon.
"Oooooooooo!"
Marie bucked back as a second set of orgasmic spasms rushed through her cunt. She had thought the pain of her fuck would have precluded any pleasure this time. But the young girl was wrong. She squirmed under the humping animal, scratching her fingernails against the grass, feeling those hot, stinging gouts of doggie-jizz spattering against her pussy walls, then oozing from her pussy and trickling down the backs of her thighs.
Marie had no idea how long this wonderful madness had lasted. When she blinked her eyes open, she found herself curled in a fetal position on the ground, her knees nearly touching her chin. MacDuff was somewhere behind her, licking his cock and balls. She lay on the grass, rolling on her ass and focusing her eyes on the stars above. She tried to imagine what had happened. It seemed unreal even now. A dog had fucked her, fucked her and broken her cherry to boot. She shook her head, bringing one hand up to her warm forehead and feeling the perspiration dotting it. It seemed all too unreal. And yet there was that hot sticky feeling between her thighs that told her what had happened. MacDuff had actually fucked her, had popped her cherry.
"God in heaven!"
Marie pushed herself up, staring at the big dog. She watched his head bob up and down as he started licking his ass, one leg high in the air. MacDuff stopped, aware she was looking at him. For one wild second, Marie thought he was grinning at her! She rubbed her fingertips briskly up and down over her upper arms.
"Hungry, MacDuff?"
Finishing his licking, he walked over to Marie and rubbed his big, powerful furred head against her arm. Marie nearly jumped up protectively, then realized he had no intentions of knocking her back down and fucking her. She sucked in a deep breath, ashamed of feeling so darned good! All the tensions of the day were gone, and she felt deliciously light-headed as she got up and began walking back to the big, darkened house.
Opening the French doors, Marie peeked inside, listening to make sure her mother was asleep still. The only sounds were those made by the grandfather clock in the living room.
"Come on, boy, come on," she whispered.
MacDuff followed obediently, at times licking the backs of her thighs playfully as Marie made her way through the heavily furnished living room to the kitchen. The touching that would have bothered her earlier was shrugged off now. She enjoyed his licking, shivered once more when she felt his broad, pink tongue slosh across the bottom curves of her pert little ass. He was probably remembering what he had done to her, how she had bucked and thrashed against his licking and finally had succumbed to him. Marie flushed again, suppressing a giggle as she opened the refrigerator door and pulled out two pork chops her mother had taken from the freezer earlier to thaw. MacDuff deserved at least this for the wonderful thing he had done for her.
"Here you go, boy."
MacDuff let out the same smothered growl he had used when he had nailed her cherry, bracing his forelegs wide in front of his red dinner bowl while diving in for the meat. Marie watched, folding her arms in front of her, studying the way his fangs ripped through the red meat. Only earlier he had her pussy between them, his tongue licking deep into her cunt.
She left the room, feeling so weary, so exhausted after what had happened between her and the Doberman. Climbing the stairs, Marie was vaguely aware of the way her pussy was starting to swell again. Just having the dog near her was making her cunt do this! Was she turning into some kind of bestial nymphomaniac? The thought frightened her as she made her way down the darkened hall to her room. Perhaps it was the way Mitch had excited her, touching her in all the right places while telling her such wonderful things about her young body. MacDuff had only finished what her boyfriend had started. That was it!
Opening her door, Marie threw herself across the bed, rolling onto her ass and staring at the ceiling for a while. She was no longer a little girl. The Doberman had seen to that, fucking his prick through her cherry deep into her pussy. She was a woman now and would no doubt see things differently. But, for now, she just closed her eyes and fell quickly asleep.
CHAPTER FOUR
For three days after her encounter with MacDuff, Linda tried to sort out things in her mind. That evening, she hadn't even felt guilty about having fucked the Doberman. Things seemed so natural, one thing falling in place after another. And then morning came, and with it, terrible guilt.
When she walked into the kitchen to make breakfast, MacDuff was there, barking happily to see her, wagging his stubby tail while sliding his cold nose up between her thighs. It was all Linda could do to push the animal from her and kick him outdoors. What would her daughter have thought if she had seen the two of them like this? The thought made her shiver with revulsion.
When Marie came down yawning, stretching her thin arms over her head, Linda thought about lecturing her on coming home earlier. And yet the girl had been there at the party, according to Nancy's mother, and had been behaving herself. She had come home when the call had been made. Linda just didn't have much of a case against her daughter, and didn't really want one, either.
Marie bubbled on about the party, about who was there, and then went on about Mitch and how he tried to make out with her and how glad she was about the phone call she got. It cooled him off fast!
MacDuff's scratching on the screen door made Marie nearly jump from her seat. Her flesh chilled while her cunt winked shut at the sound of his whimpering. The teenager thought she would get over the feeling she had about the dog. But just looking at him through the screen door set her off again.
"This Mitch. He is all right, isn't he? I mean, he doesn't smoke or drink."
"Oh, no! He's on the football team and the coach is real down on things like that," Marie said, putting down her half-finished glass of milk. There was a small white mustache on her upper lip. "Oh, by the way, remember that exam Grandmother wanted me to take for my health and all? Something about a policy?"
"Why, yes, Marie," Linda answered, wrinkling her forehead as she shot MacDuff a warning look through the door.
The Doberman caught her drift and dropped to the ground, still peering through the screen door and poking his flat black snout against the molding every now and then.
"Well he gave me a pelvic, too."
Linda stared at Marie. She was certain she must have misunderstood her daughter's words.
"What?"
"Doctor Vincent gave me a pelvic." Marie shrugged. "No big thing. I just kinda wondered why. It didn't hurt me or anything. It was just weird."
Linda buttered her toast and tried to think. Maybe it wasn't that out of the ordinary for a teenager to have a pelvic. And yet there was something very strange about the whole thing. Using Doctor Vincent was odd. Linda had always been suspicious of her mother whenever she had arrangements made ahead of time without telling anyone. Her mother knew Marie had a regular doctor at the clinic. And yet this time Doctor Vincent was involved, and Linda hadn't been told a thing.
MacDuff whined, his forepaws back on the edges of the screen door. When Linda looked up, she saw that an inch of his red cock had slipped from its sheath and was sticking out, the tip pointing directly at her. Linda dropped her toast and rushed to the door, clapping her hands loudly and shouting at the beast.
"Down, down! And shut up! You're getting on my nerves!" Linda screamed.
"Mother!"
Linda put her hand to her forehead, calming down. She couldn't go on like this--certainly not in front of her daughter. MacDuff had rushed away, running around in circles, then looking back quizzically at her as if she might call him back.
"I'm sorry, dear. I have a headache. Why don't you run along? I'll talk to Grandmother about this whole thing."
Marie shrugged again, finishing her milk, then pushing her seat back.
"Okay. I wanna tell Nancy about Mitch and everything. I'll be over there if you want me," Marie said, kissing her mother lightly on the cheek, then rushing out the front door.
Linda waited for a moment, scraping the remnants of breakfast into the sink, still wondering why on earth her mother had done what she'd done. Well, the best thing was to confront the old woman, as disgusting as such meetings were. Putting together the old woman's breakfast tray, she gave a last look through the door at MacDuff. His interest in her cunt had been temporarily interrupted by a squadron of low-flying sparrows teasing him.
Fickle dog, she thought with a smile, threading her way through the living room and climbing the stairs.
When she reached her mother's room she found the old lady sitting up in bed, her white, withered hands crossed placidly together above the sheets. Linda did her best to smile and placed the tray before the old woman.
"Did you ask Doctor Vincent to examine Marie? To give her a pelvic?"
"Of course. I insisted upon it, as a matter of fact," she said in her high-pitched tone, her voice cracking with age. Mother was very small, shrunken by illness and age. But she still commanded a power from within that awed Linda. "It's the usual practice when a girl reaches a particular age. You know that, dear."
Linda heard MacDuff barking outside and her cunt began to warm and tingle. She almost smiled. What would the old woman think if she were even to guess what was going on with her daughter now? Another loud bark made her nipples start to grow, itching against her halter. She had to control herself.
"That may be true, Mother. But in this case I have a feeling you wanted to know something else." Linda interlaced her fingers to keep them still. "It was something you said to me once about what all was going on today, and Marie without a father around to see to discipline."
The old woman pursed her lips over the coffee cup and blew.
"Well, now that you've dragged the whole thing out into the open, I may as well tell you. Tomorrow I'll make arrangements at the bank for a third of my estate to be assigned to Marie." She looked up, smiling thinly at Linda. "That's a considerable amount of money, you know. And whether Marie got it or not depended upon one thing."
Linda stiffened, burning at the revelation.
"You mean, whether she was a virgin or not."
The words came out hot and dry as she tightened her fingers against one another. She felt as if she were being blackmailed in retrospect.
"Exactly," her mother said, sipping more coffee. "I'll admit, I doubted your control over the girl. Marie's a lovely child, but so... so high-spirited. I was almost certain she... but, well, it turns out I was wrong. Happily wrong, for both of you."
"Mother, I think that is the most despicable, the most horrible--"
"It doesn't matter what you think, dear," she said, tasting a potato, then laying a fork on her plate. "The money will reside in a trust until the time of Marie's twenty-first birthday." She swallowed hard. "I trust you to look after your daughter's morals until then. I admit, I am surprised you've done any sort of job like that in the first place."
"You have a filthy mind, Mother. I feel as strongly as you do about Marie's welfare. But to make it all so black and white, so cold, as if you can buy morality!"
Linda choked, feeling hot tears well up and burn in her eyes. She could see herself sprawled on the living room floor now, opened to the big dog, laughing and wriggling her naked ass while his tongue licked deep into her itching, aching pussy. Was she some kind of low-life slut? Under her mother's rules, she would have been driven from the city under a hail of rocks for having let the dog touch her with his tongue.
"A girl need let down her defenses just once," the old woman said, shaking a crooked finger. "Just once she has to say yes--and a man dirties her forever."
"You were dirtied at least once," Linda sobbed.
"We must speak of the future, not the past." Her mother picked up the coffee again. "Oh yes, Linda, we have those various jobs that have to be done in the yard. We don't want winter to sneak up on us and have things a mess outside."
"I'll take care of it, Mother."
Linda backed from the room, pulling the door closed behind her. She felt as if she could have kicked the door down with one foot. Instead, she moved quickly down the stairs, steadying herself against the banister, feeling as if she had been betrayed. Halfway down the stairs, she could hear MacDuff's loud barking as he continued to chase the swooping birds. Linda stopped and smiled, laughing out loud. Marie was gone and Mother was confined to the bed upstairs. She would show her. She would show them all! Linda marched to the kitchen, unlocking the screen door and standing on the small porch overlooking the Japanese garden.
"MacDuff! Here, boy, come to Linda!" she cried, clapping her hands together.
The Doberman stopped, looking at the birds a moment, then running quickly to her. She stroked the dog's ears, remembering the wonderful night, that wicked, wicked night. She would feel that good again, and she would feel it right under her mother's nose!
"This way, boy."
The Doberman circled behind her, sniffing the seat of her shorts. Linda went back upstairs to her room. She lived at the far end of the west wing. She liked the isolation from her mother there and enjoyed the big private bathroom that was all hers. As she undressed now in front of the mirror, she felt the tingling edge of her excitement start to make her cunt hairs bristle. There was no mistaking the tenderness of her tits, the way the nipple felt when she started pulling off her top. She felt a little out of breath as she pushed her shorts down along with her panties.
MacDuff bumped her knees with his snout, licking up the backs of her thighs Linda experienced a mixture of want and guilt and indecision. All she had to do was urge the dog a little, to show him she would let him do anything to her.
"MacDuff..."
The Doberman wagged his stubby tail again, looking up at her obediently. He wasn't showing any of his forcefulness like the evening before. Perhaps it was the way she had yelled at him in the kitchen. After all, he didn't want to lose his meal ticket, no matter how horny he was! Smart dog, she thought.
Linda walked over to the mirror again and stared. The glass once more showed her white skin, the heavy black coat of MacDuff. Linda watched the reflection with interest. It was a different way of seeing herself, of seeing the dog's curious nuzzling of her thigh. Looking down a little lower, she could see the angry red tip of his prick poking through his sheath once more. This time, Linda did nothing to stop him. He licked her up the back of her left thigh, then drew his sloppy pink tongue over her ass. Linda saw the change of her expression in the mirror, and smiled.
"Your tongue is so hot, MacDuff. It's so nice and warm against me. Ohhh, you are such a wonderful animal! It's so good feeling you up against me."
Linda knew she could say all those awful things and the Doberman wouldn't understand a word. He just knew she wasn't screaming anymore and was open to him. MacDuff moved quickly, whining and letting his tongue wet her asscheeks. Linda liked that. She was shaking, shaking almost as violently as the time when he had touched her for the first time. So much had built up inside her since then, she had to have a release.
Again, the woman laughed. An all-too-familiar fever began spreading across her flesh. She bent one knee slightly, pushing it from the other. MacDuff moved, smelling her pink, puffy cuntlips. When the tip of his tongue pressed against her closed pussy slit, Linda made a crying noise in her throat. She backed away, pushing her fingers through her hair, feeling her skin prickle as the dog continued to lick and tongue her.
"Oooooooo!"
Linda felt herself shaking and swaying, knowing she should get to the bed or she would surely tumble to the floor. MacDuff moved around behind her, blocking her way to the bed as he ran his tongue across the underside of her cuntal mound. Linda saw her slackened mouth in the mirror, the drooped lids. It was all too wonderful for words as she stared at the two of them in the mirror, her vision becoming fogged with fuck-lust.
"Yes, yes, MacDuff! Oh God, it's so good when you lick me there!"
Sparks burst through her pussy while a new flood of juice slicked down her cuntlips. Even in the mirror, she could see the glistening pinkness. And the dog's red prick had slipped out considerably more from his furry prick sheath. It dangled wetly under his belly, bobbing as he worked his muzzle around her steaming cunt folds. It wasn't too hard to imagine just what it would be like, having his prick pushing through. He had done it already; had brought back those delightful feelings of climax Linda had nearly forgotten. It would happen again. She would have a male's mouth against her, and then... and then she would have the ultimate in pleasure.
"Yes, boy, yes, this is going to go all the way," Linda whispered, turning from the mirror and pulling back the dark-blue coverlet.
MacDuff squatted down obediently, watching her as she prepared the bed for both of them. Sliding her ass across the white sheets and swinging her legs onto the bed, Linda laid her head on the pillows, pushing her knees apart while rocking her hips from side to side. She loved that slick sliding of her pussy labes against one another when she did that. Yes, yes, and MacDuff would soon be tending her, licking her cunt, and then giving her his cock! She would fuck him right here in her marriage bed, the bed where she and her late husband had fucked. Now she had a new lover, her dog, and right under Mother's nose!
"Uhhhhhh!"
MacDuff jumped onto the mattress, his forelegs braced widely apart. Quickly he butted her thighs a little farther apart, pressing the sloppy folds of her pussy back to give him more room to lick at her clit. She wanted him to touch her all over with that wonderful tongue. She felt him wriggling his snout against the tightening mouth of her pussy, the rubbery ring tensing about his tongue, relaxing, then tensing again in a milking fashion. It reminded Linda that she was hotter than she'd thought. Sucking in a ragged breath, she spread her thighs for the dog. Linda loved the sensations, the strange combination of the dog's licking and his clawing against the sensitive white flesh of her inner thighs.
"Ohhhhh, MacDuff, you naughty, naughty dog," Linda whispered, rubbing his neck with her fingers while inching her knees back.
She threw her ass from side to side, pressing her head back into the satiny white pillows while arching her spine. MacDuff was touching her in all the right places now. He had learned the sensitive spots and was bringing his tongue around to them again and again. Then he fucked his tongue inside her cunt. It was as if he were searching for something. Then he lolled it back, pulling out more gouts of her thick cunt juice before sticking it back in. Linda snapped her knees together, loving the itchy, furry feeling of the Doberman's body against her thighs.
"Oooooooo, yes, boy, yes, fuck me, fuck me with that wonderful tongue!"
The wet mess between her legs was throbbing now. Her cunt was feverish and swollen while juice seeped from her fuck-hole like fluid from an overripe melon. Linda bobbed her ass around in wild frantic circles as the animal brought her closer to the final rush of excitement. Again the woman had to hold herself back. At times she wondered what it would be like cumming in the animal's mouth. But she wanted a climax that would be harder, one that needed the dog's cock fucking into her cunt.
"Beautiful, beautiful dog," she whispered pushing her fingers through MacDuff's coat once more.
Linda's cunt ached for him. She could feel him making small fucking hunches against her ankles, and could feel the hot rubbing of his prick against her flesh. No. He would have a far better place to stick that thing, rather than against her thighs.
"Come on, boy, come on and fuck Linda. That's right, boy, fuck me good!"
She could feel the cramping, hot shivery sensation rippling through her pussy as she rolled over. This time she would let him fuck her his way, doggie style. In a moment she was crouching down, her hands just under the front edge of the pillow while her knees sank comfortably into the king-sized mattress. Linda bobbed her ass high in the air, lowering her head and feeling the silken sweep of her hair against her knuckles. It was nice, very nice, feeling the animal behind her sniffing at her ass.
MacDuff pushed his muzzle up against her pussy, drew a long, sloppy lick across her cunt, then backed away. In a moment Linda felt the sharpness of his claws as he braced both forelegs against her ass.
"Yes, fuck, fuck..."
And in a moment he was on her, sliding forward, humping that knobby prick against her thighs.
CHAPTER FIVE
Linda's face flushed bright red as she felt the animal's prick start to fuck into her cunt. The woman let out another groan, wriggling her ass, hearing the bed groan as she felt MacDuff's claws scraping along her sides. Yes, yes, this was the feeling she wanted, the feeling she had craved while he was licking her cunt. Linda loved the way he tightened his forelegs around her chest, the way he pressed into her while his knobby boner slipped down and into her cunt.
She let out another moan, rocking her ass from left to right, feeling the sheets gathering up under her fingers. She was on fire, the tiny pebble of her clit burning against the dog's prick as she clawed her fingers against the mattress. The tiny muscles guarding her cuntal mouth spasmed, forcing the rubbery ring down on the invading cock.
MacDuff growled, twisting his head up and tensing his body like a tightly wound spring. She felt him trembling against her, hunkering down, pushing in. A low moan escaped from her throat. She wanted that pointy cockhead all the way in her, sliding in to her cunt.
Then she felt his prick ram home.
"Ohhhhh!"
Linda moved her hips from left to right, pressing her cunt back onto the huge dog's cock. She wanted it all, all the feeling in the world. It was better than before, she thought, tearing at the sheets with her fingernails while feeling her ass shivering with those powerful fuck-thrusts. His claws were scratching her now, leaving long red marks on her sides. She felt herself melting into a puddle of goodness as the animal drew back and fucked in, pushing down all the way a second time.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned.
Her cuntal muscles cinched down tightly again, trapping the dog's cock once more. MacDuff growled, pushing back with his body, his hindlegs digging into the sheets and tearing at them. Her pussy almost hurt from the mounting tension. She had to relax, to calm down from all the excitement or surely the dog wouldn't be able to fuck her until she came. He would tire of her, do something else, run away. Slowly, she felt the tingling cunt muscles release their grip, and MacDuff began fucking once again.
The rising heat in her cunt made her move in sharp, jerking spasms. All her muscles ached while her clit yearned for release! Each throbbing spasm seeped life from her veins, it seemed. Arching her back, she felt the Doberman pull his prick out until the pointy little cocktip was barely inside her cunt. Then he snapped his back down, fucking all his cockmeat into her, knocking her forehead against the headboard. He kept pushing until that wonderful prick was shoved all the way into her pussy once again.
"Do it! Do it! Do it!"
Linda couldn't get enough, it seemed. The harder he fucked his cock into her, the more she wanted! Her feelings corkscrewed into a wild tornado of fuck-lust, her face glowing with excitement while her tits slapped forward again and again. She loved it all--the stretching of her pussy, the steady thumping of his big prick nudging her cunt walls, the way the perspiration streaked down her face and burned into her glazed eyes. Every fuck-thrust sent the feeling of oncoming climax higher and higher, the chilly rushes of sexual heat singeing her clit.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!"
Linda felt herself vibrating more and more, every touch of the Doberman's long prick rocketing her closer to climax. It was too much for her to handle! She couldn't hold back, couldn't keep back the explosion about to blow her to pieces. She moved her ass around in tight little circles, feeling his prick stirring around, touching every inch of her cunt in such wonderful ways! Linda pushed back for all she was worth, bouncing like a puppet on the bed, ranting while the insides of her thighs chilled and burned.
MacDuff hammered and fucked, his growls growing more desperate, more wild as he held onto her as if his life depended on it. Dog-spit oozed down the back of her neck while the animal froze for an instant.
And then... and then she heard that familiar howl, the cry that told her he was shooting his cum-load in her pussy. That was all Linda needed to push her over the edge. That wonderful moment had happened, and she felt herself cumming with the fucking Doberman.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Again and again the explosions racked her body, making her sway from side to side while she snapped her head up and down. The gathering hot rush in her veins burned through her body while her ass rolled and heaved against the Doberman. She shouted, ramming her cunt down on that pleasure-giving prick while she came and came and came. Weeping and struggling, pressing her burning cheeks into the pillow, Linda let the dog fuck down and in again and again until she thought her cunt was surely on fire. Those wild, catastrophic waves of delight ripped her apart from head to toe, making every muscle in her body cramp while the Doberman dumped his cum-load in her cunt. Linda milked at the dog's cock, bouncing up and down against the bed. No, no, she couldn't last any longer like this. Her world was crashing down around her, exploding into a rainbow of brilliant colors as the two of them embraced in animal lust.
Linda was still twitching while the dog slowly began pulling his prick from her pussy.
"Oooooooohhhh!"
He was out. Her cunt was still twitching, the doggie-cum oozing from her fuck-slot as MacDuff jumped off the bed and trotted off into a corner. Linda stayed crouched on the bed for a while, her elbows gradually bowing all the way out. Slowly, her knees slipped back, and soon she found herself stretched belly down on her bed. It had been so fast, so wonderfully intense. It had been everything she'd wanted, everything that would make her forget her tyrannical bed-ridden mother and her spunky daughter for a while.
"MacDuff?"
The handsome animal was squatting on the floor, licking his prick. Well, what did she expect, a kiss? Linda sighed, brushing the hair from her face and smiling dreamily. It had been good, far better than anything she had ever experienced in her life! Was that true? Linda paused for a moment rubbing her legs together as she kept staring at the big Doberman licking his cock. Perhaps fucking during her marriage had been as good, perhaps better. But that had been such a long, long time ago. And Linda had learned lately to live only in the present. MacDuff was in the present and so was she.
There might be other men. But then that meant dates, sneaking about town. No. MacDuff was here when she needed him. All she had to do was whistle!
Rising from her bed, Linda threw a blue nylon gown over her shoulders. She almost felt like parading into Mother's bedroom, tossing her clothes in the old woman's face and giving her a blow-by-blow description of what had happened. That would send the old girl off! But guilt settled on her. The old woman had raised her and was trying to do the right thing, in her own way. Let her lie in her room with her fantasies and the past. The future belonged to Linda and her daughter.
* * *
Some blocks away Marie was talking with Nancy. The two of them were by the girl's pool, Nancy having given Marie a swimsuit to don--if two patches of silk over her nipples and a larger one over her cunt were to be considered a swimsuit.
"So, the two of you disappeared for a while 'til my mom found you," Nancy giggled, looking at the blushing Marie slyly. "What were you doing in the bushes? My mother's so dense. She told me everything and didn't put it all together. But I know the way you've been watching Mitch. I would too, if he paid me any attention."
"That's not true. Nothing happened," Marie sniffed, rubbing some tanning oil on her legs.
She liked the touch of her oily fingers and thought immediately of MacDuff's long smooth pink tongue. She pushed that image from her mind. She was with her best friend in the world. But there were some things even best friends never told one another. She couldn't imagine confessing to Nancy that she had been letting her pet Doberman lick her pussy, then fuck her. That would be too much.
"Because you didn't have time. Did he kiss you?"
"Well, yes," Marie conceded, remembering the boy's hot tongue entering her mouth, taking away all her senses except the urge to fuck.
"He's a big guy. I'll bet he'd almost ruin a girl when he... you know, fucked her."
Marie felt her flesh chill over. She had thought of the same thing, especially when she'd felt his prick through his shorts. MacDuff was far easier to take, she thought to herself. At least, his prick was pointy at the end, then broadened out at the base. One more time, she shivered at the thought of the Doberman, wondering if she would ever be able to get him out of her mind. He was so much a part of her lately, especially after having broken her cherry.
"He scares me, kind of, too," Marie said.
"Well, I know he really liked you at the party." Nancy shot her a devious look. "I still would love to know what the two of you did out there before my mother came along. Were you going to fuck?"
Nancy leaned over the chaise lounge and stared right into Marie's eyes.
"I... I don't know. I mean, things were happening to me out there. He was touching me all over, and then I didn't know what was happening."
"Wow!"
Nancy was rubbing herself all over, touching her thighs, then running her fingers up her stomach. Marie blushed for her friend. Nancy was growing more and more excited as she stared at her friend, hungry for more information.
"Did he touch your cunt?"
"No. At least, I don't think so. I don't know. He had his hand under my dress and... and it's all so blurry, Nancy, really!"
Marie tried remembering, but it was difficult. Besides, the sun was against the tiny crotchband and the warmth was starting to get her going. She rolled onto her belly and sipped at her Coke.
"I sure would remember something like that if Mitch did that to me! Just think. You might've been fucking, if your mom hadn't called."
Marie wondered about that, too. And she and MacDuff... but the dog was another story. She didn't want to think about him right now.
"I wish someone would hurry up and fuck me. I'm tired of waiting. All the guys I know get going to the point of doing something exciting and then chicken out. I heard Mitch likes licking a girl's cunt. You know, putting his mouth down there and sucking."
"Who said?"
"Sandra Wiggins. She told me he took her out one night and licked her cunt 'til she came three times. She said when he finally fucked her, she was limp."
"I don't believe it!"
Marie felt a little jealous. She knew Mitch and Sandra had been an "item" for a while. But that was before the two of them met. Still, it hurt her to hear the news from Nancy. Sometimes her friend just didn't know when to shut up.
"Well, she hasn't got any reason to lie, God knows. She's giving it away to every guy who asks for it now. Get away, Shadow! Does your dog bug you like this."
Marie raised her head and saw Nancy's German shepherd nuzzling her ass. Nancy giggled, pushing him away while Marie felt that warm fuzzy feeling between her legs start to throb insistently. Marie gripped the top of the chaise lounge, her fingers growing icy cold. That was one thing the young teenager discovered. When it came to sex, one thing led to another. She had been talking with her girlfriend about fucking. And now there was this dog nuzzling Nancy, and she was feeling all hot and warm and tight in her pussy. What was next? Nancy was still pushing the German shepherd away, looking at her friend with a nervous smile.
"Well, sometimes MacDuff bugs me. But you know dogs. They've got their noses into everything," Marie said with a slightly wan smile.
"You know, sometimes I wonder what it would be like... you know, letting something like him touch me," Nancy confided, giggling nervously once more.
Shadow was back to sitting at the side of the lounge, looking up at the tall brunette lovingly with that big sloppy tongue hanging from one corner of his mouth.
"Nancy! I mean, isn't that going kinda far?" Marie asked, her heart skipping beats.
"Well, if I was sure no one would know, I think I'd try something with... well, with him," she said with a nod down toward the panting animal. "I mean, he can do things, and you don't have to worry about ruining your reputation or anything, right?"
"Well, I guess. But it sounds so freaky," Marie said, surprised that she could play the little hypocrite so well. Oh, the things she could have told Nancy about her and MacDuff!
"You know, my mom's not home. She's out at the beauty shop getting ready for a thing they're going to tonight. You wanna try something?" Nancy asked with a wink.
"What?"
"I'm real hot. You know, at the party, Meredith Williams got me in a corner just after you and Mitch disappeared. He took off my panties and fingered me 'til thought I was going to scream. Then he was kissing me down there, and I thought I was going to die," Nancy confessed, her face reddening not with shame but with arousal. "And then I had his cock in my hands and I almost did it to him." Nancy looked a little disturbed now, ashamed. "I mean, it seemed like a natural thing to put my mouth around it." She shrugged, looking away for a minute. "I didn't. But now I'm sorry I chickened out. I'm not going to make that same mistake twice. Come on, Shadow. You coming, Marie?"
"Where?" she asked, getting up from the lounge chair and watching as Nancy ruffled the dog's fur.
"Let's go in the house and try a few things, okay?"
Marie shrugged, wondering if she should go home, looking down at the big animal panting at her, then at Nancy. It might be fun. She never thought something like this would have interested her best friend. But then again, she never thought she would have crouched down for the Doberman at home, either.
Both girls padded barefooted across the white tiles and into the two-story Georgian mansion, Shadow trotting behind them. Marie took note that Grandmother's home was much larger, but so crowded with that old-fashioned furniture that it seemed cramped. Nancy led her up the stairs and down the wide corridor to the last bedroom on the right. Shadow hesitated at the doorway as both girls rushed in, Nancy being the first one to slip the bottom of her swimsuit off and run her fingers through her cuntal bush. Marie stopped for a moment, then reached around and unfastened the strings holding her bikini top together. Her full, red-tipped tits rolled forward, feeling so good naked and free. Shadow looked from one girl to the other, then stepped into the room. Marie shut and locked the door, her breathing growing so very, very shallow so quickly. She hoped Nancy hadn't noticed.
"Come here, boy, come here to Nancy," the brunette teenager said, slipping the top of her swimsuit off, then climbing onto the narrow bed.
Again the dog hesitated, staring at her curiously, then looking back at Marie. The young blonde burned, stepping from the bikini bottom, watching the hair around the German shepherd's neck bristle with excitement. Nancy looked so pretty stretched out on the bed that way, her legs slightly parted, her tits jutting up, the nipples extended and stiff. In a moment he had his front legs up on the side of the bed, nuzzling Nancy's arm, then growing bolder when the girl didn't push him away and started to lick her shoulder. She moaned when his tongue sanded across her right tit-tip, her legs spreading a little more while her pert ass wriggled against the sheet. Marie felt herself growing weak and envious.
"Oh, wow! This is way better than I ever thought!" Nancy confessed. "You wanna come up here? I'll bet he can take on the two of us."
"I... I guess."
Marie felt as if she were moving through a dream as she stepped around the big gray-furred dog and lay on the bed. Shadow backed away a moment, sniffing before going back to his licking. He jumped onto the bed, his paws over both young women. He licked Marie's legs first, then went on to Nancy's, his touching sending each girl higher and higher.
Marie dropped one hand and found her fingers touching Nancy's pussy. The girl groaned, begging Marie to finger-fuck her while she petted the big dog with both hands. Marie flushed red, feeling the hot pussy mound under her light touch quivering. Oh, her friend was hot, ready for a good licking, a good fucking! She slipped two fingers into that hot pussy, feeling Nancy's cuntal muscles cinch down on her, then pulled them out. That was going too far! She could have the dog take care of her, but she wouldn't help her friend out--at least, not like that!
"Oooooooooo!" Nancy squealed.
Shadow had moved down and was gripping Nancy's cunt in his jaws, sinking his fangs lightly into her sensitive swollen pussymeat. Nancy went wild, kicking both legs high in the air and whipping them back and forth while rolling her ass from side to side. Her eyes were cinched tightly shut, her lips parted while strangled grunts escaped from her lips. She sounded as if she were trying to say something. But nothing except moans came out. Marie could see the dog's tongue flicking against his mistress' pussy while he kept on biting her gently on the cunt.
"Ahahhghhghhhh!"
From the shout, Marie could tell Nancy was cumming. Her hair splashed across her face while her fists beat wildly against the big dog. She arched her spine, pushing her head back into the pillow, her legs kicking down at the cunt-hungry shepherd. Yes, Nancy had cum, and now the animal was ready for Marie.
That was fine, for Marie was more than ready for Shadow.
CHAPTER SIX
"Ohhh, that was so good, so good, and now... oh wow, he's doing it to you, too!" Nancy cried.
Marie was going to take it more slowly. It had been Nancy's first with a dog. It was little wonder the girl flew off the handle and came in his mouth. Marie would show her friend something different, another way to handle the dog.
"Nice Shadow, good boy. Oh yes, yes, you're a real good boy, aren't you?"
The dog whimpered, mouthing her feet, licking his broad pink tongue up her calves and watching her all the time. He had seen Marie many times, of course, but this was the first time he had become intimate with her. He proceeded carefully, keeping those big brown eyes focused on the girl, watching her reaction, while licking up steadily. His intenseness, the way he studied her reminded Marie so much of MacDuff. The same fire that had burned through her veins earlier scorched her body now. She wallowed her shoulders against the pillow, her knees bumping against Nancy as she let down all her defenses. She would let the dog do what he pleased with her.
Marie moved her hands up to her tits, cupping the soft, resilient tit mounds and squeezing them until she felt the nipples poking up between her fingertips. She liked that feeling a lot, letting out a tiny moan while working her naked ass back and forth against the squeaking bed. Her knees snapped together, then flopped lazily apart while her muscles ridged against her glistening flesh. Marie was falling into that wonderful furry trap, the trap of giving in to a dog, of letting his tongue take her over until she had become his gutter bitch.
She inched her thighs a little farther apart now, feeling the dog's tongue slip up past the spot behind her knees and start slopping up the insides of her thighs. How her nerve endings yearned for his touch! She kicked out both legs like a frog, inching her cunt down to the big dog. He had to touch her there, he just had to! What was taking the beast so long in getting his tongue on her cunt? MacDuff was far faster, licking around her pussy, touching her and making her rut right there in front of him.
Shadow was getting the hang of it now! She felt him licking up toward her pussy while he wriggled up between her legs and began feasting on her flesh. He was licking her perspiration, smelling her hot cunt right up there between her legs. Marie dropped her hands from her tits, drawing her fingers lightly on either side of her swollen cunt labes, encouraging the animal to come there and lick her pussy.
Rolling her ass around a little more and heaving up her thighs, Marie finally felt his tongue slip down against her ass crack. She pushed her shoulder deeper into the pillow, her legs shivering as if someone had touched electricity to them. How all parts of her body begged to be touched by the animal! Yes, yes, she could feel the tip of his tongue now touching her cuntlips. Oh, it was wildly exciting having another dog do this to her! It was crazy having Nancy there, watching her rut like this while this different animal lapped at her pussy!
Marie felt his panting warm breath against that sensitive band of flesh between her cunt and asshole and she shivered. He could have fucked her right there and Marie wouldn't have really cared. She was letting the dog do this, and feeling wonderful about it. Somewhere in the background, she could hear her friend calling to her. But Marie was beyond human communication. She just wanted to be with the dog, to have his tongue sloshing around in her cunt while she came and came and came!
"Shadow..."
She whispered his name again and again, running her fingers through his thick fur while feeling the scratch of his claws against her body. That was the only thing Marie didn't like. Perhaps she should trim MacDuff's claws. Mother would never guess why, and it surely would be easier on her body as she crouched under the Doberman's big belly and let him fuck her. But now, it was Nancy's dog, this wonderful German shepherd, that was making her feel so wonderful. She kept her eyes shut, wallowing in her own lust as she felt those feverish tingles sweep through her belly and burn deep into her cunt. Yes, yes, she wanted the dog's tongue all the way in her, like a prick. And then... and then she would put on a show that would amaze her best friend and the animal, as well.
Marie pushed herself down on the bed again, her heels dangling over the front edge of the bed once more. Bending one knee slightly, spreading her legs, she shuddered as she felt the animal wedge his big furred head between her spread thighs and start to feed on her cunt. It was heaven, so very good feeling him sloshing his tongue around inside her pussy. She kicked her legs high in the air, nearly touching the headboard with her toes as those spasms grew worse and worse. It was marvelous having Shadow tongue-fuck her this way, his maw squeezing into her pussymeat and rubbing those shivery cunt walls back and forth. Arching her spine again, Marie found herself rubbing her fingers lovingly through the German shepherd's coat, loving the dog, and feeling so good and hot and fine.
"Wow, Marie! You're something else! The dog's going wild over you!" Nancy exclaimed.
"I can't help it... oh, it's so good, so very good with all his licking and... and everything else!"
Marie drew her thighs together one more time, scissoring her legs around the dog's body lightly, petting him with her bare feet. His short fur tickled her sensitive flesh delightfully, sending her cunt into tremors of need. She could hear the big male dog whining, fucking his tongue farther into her cunt and letting it roll into her swollen pussymeat. Again and again, he drew out more cunt juice, lapping up the musky fluid, then sticking his tongue back in for more. He was such a good dog, a very, very good dog. There wasn't any fear on her part of letting him love her wildly. She had watched him do it to her friend, and now he was fucking her with that wonderful hot, wet tongue! Oh, she wished it would never, never end!
Nancy brought both hands down to her cunt, rubbing her pussy while watching her friend. Marie's voice was getting hoarse, uneven as she let the dog fuck that wonderful tongue deep into her. She knew she couldn't hold on much longer. She had to have that animal in her, fucking her. Nancy wasn't ready for that, she was sure. But she was. Biting her lower lip, she reached down between her white, shivering legs and pushed the German shepherd's maw away from her pussy. Shadow growled, resisting her. But Marie was firm. It was only when he snapped at her wrists that she backed down, letting him slip his tongue back into her cunt until she was pumping her hips up and down, her ass shivering from the moves while her tits slapped together.
He braced his paws against her lower thighs, the claws cutting her flesh as he fucked his tongue again and again into that hot, buttery, frothy cunt slot. Her cunt hairs were soaked, slicked down against her pulsing pussy flesh while her mind reeled out of control.
"Uhhhhh... ohhhhh!"
His tongue was inching deep again, raking over her clit. It was as if hot sparks were showering into her cunt, making her pussy muscles spasm and cinch down on the big, wet sloppy thing in her cunt. Raising her head from the pillow, Marie blinked her eyes open. She could see that long, red prick bobbing around between his hindlegs. She stared at his cock for several seconds dumbly, then bit her lower lip again. Did Nancy know what was going on? Could she know? The girl hadn't bothered to look between her own pet's hindlegs. Marie let out a weak groan, her lips curling into a smile. She would give her best friend a show she wouldn't forget soon.
"Uhhhhh!"
"What are you doing, Marie?"
Nancy lay there in shock, watching her friend roll around until she was crouched on her hands and knees. Marie bobbed her naked white ass around, the juice trickling maddeningly from her cunt and down her inner thighs. Her tits hung down from her upper chest, the nippled ends barely brushing the sheet as she readied herself for the dog's prick.
"Gonna let him fuck me! Gonna let him go all the way," she panted.
"Marie!"
Nancy looked open-mouthed at her friend, backing away from her a few inches, then moving her eyes toward Shadow. The German shepherd hesitated for a moment, putting one tentative paw against the girl's ass. Nancy could see the animal's long knobby boner sticking all the way out from his cock sheath. She let out a groan, covering her mouth with both hands, then stared at her friend. Marie was beyond help. She wanted nothing more than to feel the big dog's cock rubbing against her cunt. Her hands spread farther apart, her elbows bowing slightly out while Marie angled her ass up high in the air. The temptation was too much for the animal. He pushed forward, sliding down onto the girl's body while drawing his hindlegs up behind her. Nancy let out another wild cry, jerking her legs while watching in surprise and excitement.
Marie felt his cock rubbing back and forth against her thighs and wondered if it would take him forever to find her cunt. It had taken MacDuff some time before he had mastered fucking her.
But to her surprise, Shadow was a quick study. Tightening his forelegs around her, he drove down and in with his fucker, splitting her hot pussy with one blow and burying most of his cockmeat into her. Marie let out a sharp cry, snapping her head up while letting her knees spread farther apart. She pushed her ass back up, feeling her body break out into sweat as the big German shepherd began fucking her. Again and again, he fucked his cock into her, his panting breaths warming the back of her neck while his hindlegs pattered nervously behind her thighs.
Marie liked the fucking feeling, the hard, hot sliding sensation of the dog's knobby boner splitting her pussy. She let out cry after cry, tossing her ass around, nearly throwing the animal from her back. Marie heard him letting out a muffled growl and lowered her head a little more, her elbows bowing out completely now as she rested one cheek against the soft pillow under her. She was wriggling around, making the bed groan, making the headboard clatter against the wall while the dog fucked her.
"Fuck me, fuck me!"
It was so wild, so wonderfully wild to be fucked like this. She felt as if she were in some show, performing for her friend while the animal sank more of his meaty prick into her. Marie backed up into the dog, pushing herself onto his fucking cock, impaling her cunt on his cockmeat while she clawed at the wrinkled white sheet under her. Sights, sounds, sensations all blurred together in a wild kaleidoscope of sensations while Shadow fucked his cock again and again into her sucking cunt.
"Wow, you're fucking him all the way, Marie! You've done this before!"
This was no time for confession. Marie was out of control right now, a string of drool oozing from the corner of her mouth while she felt another spasm shoot through her pussy like white lightning, taking her breath away. Marie threw her head back and cried out, hearing the dog barking behind her. It was close, very, very close. They were both going to go crazy together. She could feel his prickhead jabbing jerkily against her cuntal walls, cooking in her juices while her pussy muscles grabbed and milked that fucking cock.
Shadow began bearing down on her, hammering his cockmeat into her while she shivered under his relentless attack. He was in the final round of his fucking, drilling her with his prick, sending her off with a big bang.
Marie let out a wild cry, fucking back for all she was worth. Suddenly she felt something wet splashing around in her cunt while the big animal hugged her with all his might. She screamed, pricking spasms racking her clit. Her arms gave out completely as she felt her cunt go into climactic spasms. She was cumming, cumming with a dog's cock in her. It was so wild, Marie thought she would surely die. The dog-cum spattered into her, frothing out around his fucking prick and oozing down the backs of her legs.
Marie wriggled and shook finding it impossible to keep from moving under the big dog. Even after he had finished, Marie still remained crouched, ready to take him on again. Only after the final spasms ebbed did the blonde find herself sliding down to the bed once more, her arms spread to either side of her body while her legs dangled limply over the edges of Nancy's narrow bed.
"I don't believe it! You've done this before, and you never told me!"
"Ummmm, I didn't know how you'd take it. I sure can see I was wrong about you," Marie said dreamily, rubbing her belly against the bedsheet.
Shadow had long since jumped from the bed and was lapping his balls.
Nancy threw her arms around her shoulders and hugged herself tightly. "Wow! I mean, I never got fucked by anything, ever! How did it feel? I mean, the first time?"
"Oh, it hurt and it was scary," Marie said, a little irritated by her friend's questioning. "But then, wow, I mean, I've never felt anything like fucking before. I don't think anything's as good."
"Someday I'm gonna do it... just like you," Nancy said firmly, hugging her knees to her chin.
"It's real easy. And the dog's more than willing to do it. You'll see."
Marie smiled, wondering now about Mitch and what she would do with him. He had called several times, and she'd been putting him off because of her mother. But now... well, she was feeling braver. It would be nice, real nice to have him do the same thing to her that the dogs had. Grinning, Marie closed her eyes and nearly drifted off to sleep while she heard her friend talking baby-talk to Shadow, trying to arouse the big German shepherd again.
* * *
Some time had passed, and Marie was still at Nancy's. Linda had thought about calling her daughter, but refrained. After all, Marie was a grown-up girl. She could tell time. If she wanted to miss dinner, that was her problem.
Putting the dinner tray together for her mother, Linda checked her hair in the mirror. Mother was so Victorian, insisting that everything be in its place. Linda was terrified of looking too radical or casual when she visited the old woman. Mother was more than capable, she knew, of kicking a relative out of the house. In the streets, what could she and Marie do? Whore?
"Ah, good, you've brought my favorite. And there's MacDuff, too! How are you?" she asked, making a grotesque wrinkled face at the animal. He trotted up to her bed and licked her whitened hand while Linda put the tray carefully over her mother's narrow hips. "I've taken care of the trust fund, dear, just as I've told you."
"Thank you, Mother. I'm sure Marie will appreciate it when she comes of age. Right now, however, I'd like to keep it from her."
The old woman nodded, swallowing a small lump of beef before speaking.
"For once, Linda, you and I agree. Money can turn a girl's head and make her do all sorts of things. You are better than I thought with Marie. Now, have you arranged to have those chores taken care of?"
Linda felt a flush reddening the back of her neck. With all her cavorting with the dog, she had completely forgotten about that!
"Yes, of course, Mother. It's one of Marie's friends wanting some extra money for college. He'll be here in a few days to clean and straighten things up. I have to buy some paint and caulking compound later on." Linda was lying through her teeth. She was sure, however, Marie could help her on this one.
"Good! I like a boy who's working his way through school. Now, run along, Linda. You too, MacDuff. You guard everyone here, all right?"
Linda backed out the door, eyeing MacDuff, who trotted out obediently. That interview had been less awful than most. But she still felt a tide of frustration rise in her. If only she could be free, free of all this, free of the fear of being thrown out penniless and jobless on the whim of an old, sick woman!
"Come on, MacDuff!"
As usual, frustration led to arousal with the dog. Linda once more wanted to kick open the old woman's door and strip off her own clothes, letting the dog nose, lick, then fuck her in front of the gasping, horrified old woman. But again, she played this scene only in her mind. It would be suicide to do something like that. She and MacDuff would have their little tryst privately. Already, Linda could feel his tongue touching her all over as she walked more quickly to the stairway. There, in the living room! Yes, she would let him fuck her there in the living room. Although the old home's walls were thick, Linda was afraid Mother would hear her moaning upstairs in her room. Down here, they were protected.
Drawing the drapes and bolting the door, Linda glanced at the clock atop the fireplace. Marie probably wouldn't be home for another half-hour. Linda wouldn't let the dog fuck her too hard this time. Perhaps it would only be an appetizer for something greater later in the evening. Sitting on the sofa, Linda squirmed out of her shorts, pushing them down to her ankles and feeling the delicious scratchy rub of the cushions against her bare ass. MacDuff needed no urging as to what he was supposed to do.
"Yes, do it, do it now! Oh yes, MacDuff, yes, do it, do it to me right now!"
The need to hurry had excited her pussy terribly. Linda began shuffling her bare feet against the carpeting, groaning while pushing her hips forward against the dog's maw. She could feel his tongue lapping around her cunt, slicking all the blonde hairs down with his spit, then petting her clit until that tiny trigger became stiff and throbbing.
"Please, oh please... ohhhhh!"
Yes, the dog would satisfy her, if no one else would. She rolled her ass back and forth, letting her knees open for the aggressive black Doberman while he licked deep into her pussy.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Linda thought the banging was in her head as she felt the big animal's tongue loll into her pussy yet another time. Then, shaking the hair from her eyes, she realized someone was at the door knocking, then ringing the bell. She lay there panting, holding the dog still. Maybe if she didn't make a sound, they would go away. But no, there was the bell, then the loud rapping sound that echoed through the big house. Mother would surely hear it and start ringing her bell to find out what was wrong! "Damn!" Whoever it was, she would send them away, then she and the Doberman would continue their wonderful time together there on the sofa. "Just a minute!"
She grabbed her clothes and rushed into the downstairs bath where she always kept a nightgown hanging on the door. She just didn't have time to slip back into her shorts and halter, so she put on the gown.
"Yes?"
"Uh, hi. Is Marie at home? I'm Mitch. I was gonna come over and ask her out for a soda or... or something," the young man said, his eyes carefully surveying the luscious curves evident through Linda's blue nightgown.
Next to her, MacDuff was occasionally growling at the young man standing in front of him.
"Uh, no. She's out for the time being--at her friend's. She should be home later."
"Oh, yeah, sure. Are you her cousin or something? You're really pretty."
Linda blushed furiously, feeling his eyes caressing her--or so it seemed.
"Uh, no, not exactly. I'm her mother," Linda said, stepping back, letting this stranger into the house.
MacDuff protested, pushing his snout against the back of her right knee.
"Let me take care of MacDuff. He's not very good with people he doesn't know."
"Sure, that's okay."
Linda led the Doberman from the living room, ignoring his whining protests and the way he was dragging his feet against the carpeting. He tried once or twice to slide his snout up between her legs and touch her pussy in hopes that it would calm her down. But Linda couldn't keep him in the same room with someone who knew her daughter. She could just imagine what would happen if word got out she was overly friendly with her dog.
"I'm Mitch. Guess Marie's told you about me," he said after Linda had returned.
She could hear the dog's protesting barking from outside, feeling her cunt burning with each yelp. There would be time later to fuck him, she thought, wondering just how disheveled she looked in front of this handsome young athlete. He had already closed the door behind him and was standing by the fireplace. His muscular body looked good to her.
"Do you want to wait? She should be home shortly."
Linda bit her lip. Perhaps she shouldn't have been that forward, especially wearing what she was wearing. But then, wasn't she just being hospitable toward one of her daughter's friends? Perhaps there was something more.
"Sure. If you don't mind," he said, staring at her while taking a seat on the sofa.
Linda found herself searching for some sort of conversation. What did he want to do? Watch television? Read? What did teenagers read today?
"Can I get you something?"
"Uh, no, that's all right. You know, it's sure hard to imagine you're really her mother. You don't look old enough--I mean, considering what some of the other mothers look like."
Linda thought of her own mother lying like a mummy upstairs and agreed heartily with Mitch. She blushed at the words Mitch was saying, watching him smooth his palms against his legs, then stare back at her. Why was he looking at her that way? Didn't he realize just what that kind of staring was doing to her? She felt herself growing warm and buzzy all over again, just as if the dog were here licking her legs and thighs and cunt! Oh, that awful, awful dog! What he had done to her! Would she ever be the same? Linda was terrified that her face reflected the steaming desire burning through her. Yes, she was feeling something other than maternal interest in this young man sitting so close to her. Perhaps she should ask him to leave, or suggest he go over to Nancy's house to find her daughter there. Marie certainly would want that.
"I could tell Marie you stopped by, or you could find her at her friend's," Linda said.
"Well, I wasn't thinking about Marie anymore," he said, his eyes telling Linda just what he was thinking about.
She blushed again. It was too much, listening to this. She had to be out of her mind to think of doing something with this young handsome man. He was for her daughter, not for her. She surely had to be slipping. Perhaps it had been all the time she'd been spending with the dog. MacDuff's fucking had blurred her sense of reality. She would have to watch herself in the future, after she had pushed this young man from her house and regained control.
But could she regain control? Mitch wasn't turning his gaze from her. Could he smell her hot, aroused cunt? Linda felt she couldn't get her breath. She thought about him, about the way he was rubbing his hands now on his thighs, about the way the Doberman had been drawing his tongue sloppily over her inner thighs before Mitch had rung the doorbell. Everything was blurring together, taking her breath away as she stood there swaying slightly from side to side.
"You okay?"
"Yes, I think so... it's just a little dizziness, that's all."
Linda put one hand to her forehead, feeling his strong hands supporting her by the shoulders. She felt his strong fingers burning into her flesh. She let herself relax against them, then found herself leaning against his chest. She knew what was happening to her. Linda could sense it in the way her cuntal muscles began tightening around her pussy mouth.
"I feel... I don't know. Please, please, let me go," she said weakly.
It was the wrong thing to say, Linda knew, but the only thing that came to her mind. In the background, she could hear MacDuff barking. It was so much simpler with the dog. All she had to do was get down on all fours and wiggle her naked ass in front of him. The Doberman asked for nothing more. There were no long, telling stares, no games. He simply pawed her ass, then climbed onto her back, jabbing that pointy prick against her pussy until he finally fucked it into her cunt. But this was something different, something far more unsettling in its consequences. Linda shivered as the animal in front of her--that wonderful human animal, Mitch--stoked her senses higher and higher.
"You're really beautiful, Mrs. Michaels."
"I... thank you, Mitch."
"What's your first name?"
"It's Linda."
She answered too quickly, she thought, pushing away from him and smiling weakly. He had only helped her through some dizzy spell. That was enough. She would go no further.
"Linda. Nice name."
Mitch's eyes were scanning her body. They seemed to reach out and start to peel away her clothing. Linda wasn't sure she liked that idea. She wasn't sure she liked that cocky smile, the smile of a male certain of his eventual triumph. She backed away, about to send him out when she felt one arm curl around her narrow waist. Linda gasped, her eyes rounding while her heart skipped beats.
"What are you doing?" she cried.
He was kissing her hair, then her neck, his hand going down until his fingers began cupping her ass. "I should remind you, Mitch, that I'm Marie's..."
She couldn't finish the sentence. Something sealed her lips. It was Mitch's mouth covering hers, his tongue struggling to get down her throat while he began kneading her asscheeks. It was such a wild, all-encompassing feeling that sent hot chills racing through her.
"Noooo, please, this can't be happening to me."
"It already is."
It was going to get complicated. Linda could see that as she drew her hands around his neck and hung from him. There wasn't the ease of doing something with her dog. She was going to get "involved." Oh, fucking a dog was so uncomplicated. Why hadn't she stayed with that?
"It's happening already. You can't fight this, baby, can't fight it all the time."
She felt the gown opening. He was spreading the silken edges apart, the material clinging against the tops of her tits for a while, then opening completely. He was staring at her naked body, her gown hanging open from her narrow shoulders. Linda knew she should have been running upstairs, perhaps dashing into her mother's room and screaming for protection.
Instead, she simply stood in front of the boy, panting, feeling her cunt throbbing while he lowered his head and began sucking on her right nipple. It was so good, so wonderful. She brought one hand down around the back of his head, caressing his thick black hair while she concentrated on the sucking sensation of his lips around her tit tip. Ohhh, the way he was nibbling at her tit flesh! The way he flicked his tongue around and around that little nub! It drove her out of her mind.
"Please, Mitch... I... ohhhhh!"
"You wanna get fucked? Wanna feel my dick in you?" he whispered, sticking the tip of his tongue into her ear and wriggling it around and around.
"Oh, don't... yes, yes! Yes, I want you to fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, God in heaven, I want to get fucked!" she babbled, clutching his hair and pulling him down harder against her tits.
"No problem. Just like to hear it. Show me where the bedroom is."
"I can't walk. I know I can't."
"Hey, what's the matter out there?"
It was MacDuff, throwing his body against the screen door. It sounded as if he were going to tear the thing open.
"Oh, he's upset about being left out there. If you don't mind, just let him in the kitchen and close that door," Linda said, leaning heavily against the couch.
Mitch did just that, calming the barking dog, then reappearing in the living room. He picked Linda up easily, scooping her from the floor, then carrying the panting woman up the stairs and into the hall and to her bedroom. She was glad Mother's bedroom door was shut. She was taking her afternoon nap. Let her sleep until midnight! Linda had someone up here, something that surely would have shocked the old lady into the grave! Yes, yes, she was finally becoming a woman again. This thought shot through her mind again and again as she lay naked on her bed, the gown having long since slipped from her body.
She saw Mitch stripping. His shoulders and chest were so large, so broad, while his waist was narrow. It was obvious that he worked out a good deal. Then he slid his white cotton Jockey shorts down over his hips and she saw his cock. It was huge, so long and... and fat! There was no point at the end, no knobs, no twisted shape. His prick was perfect--long, thick-veined, with two large fat lobes at the end. Linda found herself staring wide-eyed at the boy's cock, grinding her thighs together, feeling more juice seeping from her hot, velvety fuck-hole to wet down her cuntal hairs.
"Ohhhh, what are you doing to me?"
Mitch was on top of her, rubbing his prick against her thigh while he cupped his fingers around the underside of her cuntal mound, dividing the pink crack, then he pushed deep. Linda sucked in a ragged breath, digging her chin into the boy's shoulders. He was pressing down against her. He was so heavy, so very heavy and insistent. That was just what the woman wanted. Linda let out another cry, feeling his cockhead jabbing against her cuntlips.
The sensation was shockingly good. Only now did Linda realize just how much she missed having a man on her, feeling her, his fingers nearly bruising her shoulders while his prick began fucking into her pussy. Linda closed her eyes, sucking her bottom lip while rolling her ass around to increase the friction of his prick against her cuntlips. Her flooding cunt was soaking down the big stud. It was exciting to him, and she knew it was. Ohhh, if this could go on and on. She hoped her daughter wasn't too interested in this wonderful boy who was making her feel so wonderfully high with arousal.
"Linda..."
He moaned her name again and again, humping his thighs, teasing her by refusing to fuck his cock into her. She felt his cockhead touching her pussy again and again, sliding over the plump cuntlips, He was guiding his prickhead up and down over the soft delta of her cunt. Linda shivered with excitement. Frantically, she twisted her hips around, wanting to get that long, thick hard fucker into her pussy. But Mitch held off, purposely keeping back while still gouging his prick steadily against her.
"Oh, fuck me! Listen to me, fuck me now!" Linda pleaded.
"Linda..."
His open mouth was wet and hungry at her neck. She felt her chin nibbled at. Mitch caught her head with both hands and smothered her moans with a kiss. She whimpered into his mouth, her nostrils flaring as he fucked his hips against her. He was sliding down, changing the angle of his cock against her cunt. Linda knew why. She grabbed at him with both hands, wanting that cock in her cunt as much as she wanted air in her lungs!
"Fuck me, oh damn it, fuck me!"
This was far worse, far more intense than fucking with MacDuff. By now, the Doberman would have finished fucking her. She would have been flat on the bed, recovering from the session while the animal would be off in a corner licking his prick. But Mitch hadn't even entered her yet. He was teasing her with his prick, stoking her higher and higher until she thought she could cum right then, without having a thing in her cunt! Linda scratched her fingernails against his back, making him buck like a sharply reined horse. She had to have him! She had to have that cock fucking into her, taking away her breath, or surely she would die!
"Uhhhhhh!"
There was that steady, sleek friction against her cuntlips. It was doing wild things to her now. The fever of insatiable itching pleasure that raged over her made her feel as if the world were crashing away from her. Her calves and thighs ached as she struggled under Mitch's hard-muscled weight.
"Please..."
Mitch had pulled away and was holding her by the thighs, keeping her ass flat on the bed while wriggling down. In a moment, Linda felt his mouth against her cunt. He was sucking her off, wriggling his tongue down into her pussy, groaning each time the muscles cinched shut, trapping his tongue deep in her cunt. It was almost like being licked off by the dog but even better! She rolled her hips up, pushing her fingers through Mitch's hair while rubbing her ass against the coverlet.
There was the suddenness of it, the invasion of his tongue into her cunt. That was the delicious part of it, the part that reminded her of the way the Doberman had fucked his tongue into her while spreading her apart with his forelegs. Only this wasn't MacDuff. This was a human, her daughter's friend wedged there between her white, shivering thighs! He was taking her, licking at her while moaning softly into her cunt. And he was tongue-fucking her so deeply, far more deeply, she thought, than the Doberman had!
His fingers were smoothing over the insides of her thighs, then down into her asscrack and searching, searching for her pussy. One finger slipped in and out of her cunt, while the other began caressing the pink wrinkled flesh of her asshole. Gently, gradually, Linda felt herself being finger-fucked in both holes. It was too much for her to stand! She rolled her ass up, arching her spine, pushing her head back into the pillow while crying out for more. Oh, his finger fucking into her warm, musky asshole was doing such things to her, making her clit ache spicily while Mitch's tongue fluttered over that delicate trigger!
"Fuck, fuck me... oh God, don't... don't tease!" she begged, willing to submit to anything as long as it would lead to the wonderful climax she knew she would have with this high school hunk.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Oh baby, baby, it's good, real good. But I wanna take you doggie style. I dig that."
"Wh-what?"
It was as if he could read her mind. He had been rimming the tense, rubbery ring of her cunt, and now he was twisting two fingers around and around in her pussy while still fucking her shitter with his left forefinger. Now he was turning her about gently, getting her on her hands and knees and making her crouch down--just as she had done on her own with the Doberman. In fact, Linda thought she could almost feel the dog's panting breath on her ass while he pawed her back, waiting impatiently for her to give the signal that she wanted to be fucked now!
"Fuck..."
Her cunt blossomed against the boy's mouth, her clit tingling under the constant ministrations of his tongue while her asshole began to wink shut against his probing finger. Linda gasped and whimpered, tossing her head from side to side while he continued to lick at her cunt before slowly pulling away.
"You move that ass nice, real nice, like a woman hungry for more."
"Yes, oh yesss..."
She could feel her cunt flooding more and more juice, wetting down her thighs, making her pant and gasp and beg for more. She was flipping completely, wanting Mitch to fuck her as if she were one of MacDuff's bitches... well, she was one of his bitches. She could feel Mitch fucking her pussy once again with two fingers, sliding them back and forth, scraping her itchy cuntal walls with his nails while looping one hand around her ribcage and pinching her nipples.
Linda squealed and growled, bobbing her ass back and forth. She wanted him, wanted him now! Looking over her right shoulder, she saw that fat cock jerking and bobbing. She could see his prickhead, the piss-slit glistening with a droplet of pre-cum squeezed from his low-hanging balls. The size of his prick, the threat of it made the woman tremble in heat, her elbows bowing out. Oh, this was far more exciting than anything she had experienced with the dog!
"Fuck me, Mitch... fuck me!"
Those two fingers were exploring her pussy, probing her until she grunted like a stuck animal. She wanted to be fucked senseless.
"Feel it now? Feel me, baby? Feel that hot dick just waiting to be stuck in you?"
She wagged her ass for his cock. She wanted to run from his cock--and wanted to be caught and raped by it. That big cock was going to go in her, the first human prick in her in such a long time. Then she felt his cockhead settling against her hot pussy, his fingers hooking around her hipbones. Her cunt burned, exploded with need while everything in the world seemed to have stopped just for an instant. Mitch spread her thighs with his strong fingers. Linda felt spread open all the way, stretched while her knees moved widely apart on the mattress. Then Mitch tucked under and up with a powerful lunge.
The force of his fucker spearing into her cunt took her knees from the bed.
"Ahhhhh!" she gasped.
It was good, beyond good, beyond anything she could have possibly imagined! His prick drove along the seepy velvety lining of her cunt. Linda could feel it, feel the delicious stretching, and she groaned for more. She tossed her head back and forth, her hair tangling luxuriously around her neck. She felt young and free for the first time--free of Mother, free of her daughter, free of frustration. She owed this young man nothing. They were just together, doing something that felt good!
"Ohhhh, it's going so deeeep!" she cried.
Mitch kissed her shoulder. It felt wonderful. She felt his prick sliding into her cunt, burning through her body like a torch. She liked the way he was making her pussy feel with his prick. He was so young, and yet he was such a confident lover. He knew just how to touch her, and her body moved against his eagerly, wantingly.
"Ohhhhh, Mitch, when you pull it back like that... real slow... oh, my God, I'm dying! I know I'm dying!"
"Yeah, I know what you mean."
Mitch stating fucking slowly, pinching her ass with both hands, sticking one finger in her asshole at times and laughing softly as the woman let out a moan of approval. And then he began fucking her hard, fucking her down onto the bed.
"Love your body... oh yeah, this is better than most teeny boppers I've fucked."
"Have you..."
Linda bit her lip. She was going to ask about her daughter, but decided that was Marie's business. The only thing she should think about now was the way she was feeling with this boy's hard, hot prick in her pussy. Mitch was kissing the nape of her neck again. She could feel his strong, muscular belly pressing against the rounded tops of her asscheeks and her lower back. He was climbing her, fucking down powerfully into her drenched cunt. His prick was making those squishy, sexy noises as it fucked deep into her hot, steamy cunt. The sensation of that thick hunk of prickmeat drove her wild. She clenched the sheet in her hands and whimpered, her eyes going out of focus.
"Please, please, don't do it to me anymore. I'm so close to cumming... please do it slower... oh God, please, I don't wanna cum now!"
Linda realized she was talking like her younger self. It was amazing how fucking had changed her overnight. She was rolling her hips around against him, loving the feel of his body against hers. Wonderful thrills singed her cunt. Her mind exploded again and again as she thought of running away with this young man and spending the night in some motel. Oh yes, that would be wonderful--away from Mother, away from Marie, with nothing to do except fuck!
Mitch eased his prick gently from her cunt. She felt the hot streams of juice frothing from her cunt hole and wetting down her thighs. God in heaven, it was the best thing she had felt in such a long, long time! And now he was slowly fucking his prick back in, stretching her asscheeks apart with the flats of both hands. He dipped his fingers into the wet mess of her cunt, painting her thighs with pussy juice. Her muscles cramped from the excitement as she enjoyed this slow, slow way of fucking.
One more time, Linda thought of MacDuff, of the way that Doberman had fucked her. It had been so quick, so rough. How much better this was!
The woman whimpered with lust, straining against the bed, feeling that prick slip deliciously into her cuntal flesh. She had the tingly thrill of being helpless beneath a young man fucking her down into the squeaking bed. She began thrashing wildly on the bed, knowing that she couldn't throw Mitch off her back the way she could MacDuff.
Linda wallowed up against the big youth, feeling his cock slipping back, sliding toward her swollen cuntal mouth. He centered the fat cockhead for a moment, then lunged fast into her cunt again. Linda bit her lip, moaning. She felt desired, wanted. And when that cock was deep, really deep, she could feel it like fire against the knotted mouth of her womb. It was a mad, gouging animal that was raping her velvety cuntal walls, raping her senses! How she loved it all!
Mitch had both hands around her waist now, squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples, making her yelp each time. Linda could feel her clit pulled tightly down each time he fucked into her cunt. And then, while her pussy was filled with that hard cockmeat, he squeezed teasingly around her areola and nipple.
She babbled and jerked, excitement rushing along every nerve of her body. She curled her toes until they cramped while the big stud worked his hips with a building tempo. The pussy juice sprayed from her cunt. Linda could feel it leaking down her ass and onto her ankles. It slicked between her asscheeks, wetting the sheet underneath.
Linda squealed again, grinding her hips around wildly, wanting more. She was going to cum. She knew she was going to cum! It would be so good when it finally happened.
"Mitch! Ooooh, God, you're so gooood!"
It was wild, incredibly good. And now Mitch held his cock just inside her convulsing cuntal folds. Linda felt her body shiver all over in a way that was strange and new to her. Her ass was hanging there, bouncing up and down, waiting for that fat cocklance to be fucked into her pussy again. Linda cried and twisted her hips while Mitch raked pleasure from her soft cuntlips. Her clit was swollen and hot, pulsing with a burning tickle that tore cries of lust from her throat while her body endured this incredible fucking.
And then Linda felt herself teetering on the edge, that moment of wonderful insanity. And then that second was gone. She was mad, crazy with joy as those delicious flames of goodness engulfed her. She came and came and came, clawing at the sheets, crying out again and again while the big stud on top of her fucked his cockmeat into her. Linda could feel his weight on top of her suddenly, and his cock was cumming in her! She could feel the jolts of his spunk spattering against her cuntal walls while he held her hard with his big-muscled arms. Again and again her cunt cinched down, the pussy muscles milking and caressing his fat, cum-spraying cock.
Linda fell forward, Mitch on top of her, still fucking her. How she loved it, enjoyed the feel of his cockmeat rummaging through her cunt. The pussy explosions continued while Mitch slowly pumped his fucker back and forth. Linda fell into a wild world of feeling, forgetting about the Doberman she had left downstairs. Closing her eyes she felt consumed with Mitch, surrounded by the big stud. The thought of him fucking her again shot through her mind as she snuggled up to him and felt her cunt winking down shut against his embedded prick.
How long had they lain there? Linda had no idea. Her world was drifting about. Mother, Marie, everything blurred.
Mitch had since withdrawn his cock from her pussy and left the bed. She could hear the shower running. He would be gone, leaving her with her dreary life, broken only by the occasional stolen moments of pleasure with the Doberman.
Linda rolled onto her back, undulating her naked legs against the wrinkled sheets. Yes, there was still MacDuff, she thought with a sigh, rubbing her fingers over her tits. The animal could take care of those nasty sensations that pricked her sensibilities again and again. His tongue could scoop out her cunt juices while his muzzle raped her. And, of course, Linda knew he was more than a little familiar with mounting and fucking her. But she had had a taste of something more. Mitch had given her another look at life, and it was wonderful! He had fucked her slow, hard, wonderfully while holding her so close. It was something the dog just couldn't do.
Linda let out a sob, choking it down. No! She wasn't going to spoil the last few moments she had with this boy. She would think of it later, praying that he wouldn't be spreading the word all around that Marie's mother was fucking young men. Oh, she had to mention that, beg him not to tell anyone--young boys liked to brag about their conquests, she knew. But if word got out about what she had done with her daughter's boyfriend... the thought sent shivers through her.
Mitch came back in, his hair standing out in all directions as he toweled himself off. One thing Linda noticed immediately was his prick--sticking straight out from his groin, bobbing back and forth with each step he took. Had she taken something that big in her? No wonder he had made her feel so good! Did Marie fuck him regularly? Did Linda have the courage to ask? Was he comparing the two of them mentally as he walked now to the bed and sat down, smoothing his fingers over her hips? Thinking along those lines could lead to madness, Linda thought as she let out a tiny groan and rubbed her shoulderblades against the pillow behind her.
"I... I haven't been with a man in a long time," she said with a sigh, looking down at the youth's hard-on.
"I figured something like that. You went for it like your life depended on it."
"Mitch, what... what are you doing?"
He was back in bed, lying flat on his back, rolling up against her. Mitch brought her around between his sprawled legs. Looking down she saw that wonderful cock swelling up toward her mouth. Linda's breath caught when she saw up close the size and shape of her lover's cock. The veins pushed in when she squeezed the cockshaft, and then it jumped against her fingers. He was smiling sexily at her, working his hips up to her face. She knew what he wanted. All men wanted that from their women at one point or another. Mitch's right hand was on the side of her face. The fact that Mitch actually wanted her to put her mouth over his prick was exciting to her. Did he make other girls do this? She was sure he did. Well, she was going to show him she was the best.
About to lower her head, she heard a sudden rustling outside the bedroom door. Linda sat up straight. It was MacDuff! He was scratching and whining and barking up a storm.
"It's my dog," she explained, starting off the bed, then stopping again. What could she do? The dog must have forced the kitchen door open somehow.
Mitch pushed himself up on his elbows. "Something wrong?"
"That dog... I... I guess I'd better let him in before he wakes up my mother. She's awful when she'd disturbed during her nap."
MacDuff went for her cunt as soon as she opened the door.
But Linda was on guard, smacking him sharply across the muzzle. He circled confusedly into a corner. So, the Doberman was hot tonight. Linda glared at him. She remembered the way she had nearly begged him to touch her, to fuck her. Now he wanted to fuck her right in front of this boy. No. She was with Mitch and would stay with him until he decided to go.
"Nice-looking dog," Mitch said, pulling her back onto the bed.
He spread his legs so she would see he was ready. Linda's heart was pounding. She wrapped her fingers lightly around that fat prick, working them up and down until she heard the young man moaning. He was slumped back on the mattress, his eyes closed, his full lips working against one another.
Mitch groaned again, raising both hands and putting his fingers around the back of her head. She knew he wanted her mouth now. MacDuff whimpered from the corner of the room, stretching his neck, sniffing at the odor of her cunt.
"Bad dog!" Linda hissed.
Then she turned and dropped down to Mitch's prick. She licked the cocktip, drawing the point of her tongue just behind the groove separating the lobes of his cockhead. He writhed in agonizing joy, humping his thighs up and down. Mitch was so tense he was shivering.
"I didn't know I would make you feel like... like that!"
"Oh yeah, baby, yeah..."
MacDuff was up and turning at one end of the room. Linda caught the sight of the dog and shook a warning finger at him. But the dog was not to be held back by any of her signs. Soon he had his front paws on the bed, tilting his handsomely furred head at her.
"Back, MacDuff..."
She was on to the dog. But there was Mitch, begging her for more of her mouth right now. She gave in, putting the swollen tip of his cock inside her lips. She rubbed her lips over the velvety taut cockhead. Linda shuddered with the realization that nature had meant for sex to feel good. Good old Mother Nature, making a man's cockhead so sensitive that he could feel every soft fold of a woman's cunt. Linda felt like fucking again. Just having Mitch's prick inside her mouth worked her up. She wanted to climb up on top of that long, thick prick and lower her cunt onto it.
But Mitch wanted her doing just what she was doing. She complied bobbing her head up and down, letting the spongy cockhead jab well down into her throat. Linda found how to breathe in rhythm, discovering also the easy rise and fall of her mouth that made the high school hunk swear under his breath. She closed her eyes. Linda liked the sliding of the veined cock in and out of her mouth. Her lips tightened around the flared cockhead, her teeth nicking it playfully. Then she plunged up and down until she felt her lips touching Mitch's balls.
Suddenly a jab of fear and shame shot through her.
MacDuff had climbed onto the bed. She could feel the mattress sagging directly behind her from his weight. He was wriggling up to her once more, wanting to fuck her, not paying any attention to what she was doing. And then she felt his cold snout between her asscheeks, his tongue wetting her cunt. The tiny itching muscles squeezed shut, making her wriggle against the big, black animal.
"Ohhh, nooo!" she cried, spit oozing from her lips over the fat pulsing head of the stud's prick.
"What's wrong?"
"That dog. He must think... oh, I don't know what he thinks... ohhhh!"
Linda swatted back blindly against the Doberman. But MacDuff ignored her weak punches. He had worked her hot cuntlips apart now and was stroking them hungrily with his rough tongue. He could taste the heady mixture of her pussy juice mixed with Mitch's cum. Linda could tell from the insistent way MacDuff was tongue-fucking her that he wouldn't be put off easily. But she had to get him away from her. She had to, or Mitch would surely figure things out. She hit back at the dog again, her face burning with shame.
"Ohhhh, I'm so embarrassed. This awful, awful dog!"
"I don't blame him. You're beautiful, and you smell real good, too."
"But I'm not a dog."
She whimpered, half with shame, half with passion. MacDuff knew how to lick pussy. He knew how to do that damned well. When Linda dropped to Mitch's prick again, the dog brought his tongue up through the sloppy slot of her cunt again. She trembled like the bitch in heat she was. What would the boy say? She could imagine Mitch getting up and walking away from her, laughing, telling all Marie's friends how he had fucked her mom, then left her writhing in bed while a Doberman finished her off!
"MacDuff!" she snapped.
Mitch caught her wrist.
"I don't think there's anything all that wrong with it."
"I'm so ashamed, I'll die," Linda moaned, hearing the dog growl with pleasure as he wet the backs of her tightened thighs, her asscheeks, her puffy, slick cuntal crack.
"No problem. Gimme a show... really!"
Mitch slowly eased her head back down toward his cock. Linda didn't open her eyes until she felt the hot prickhead bump her cheek. Then she turned her head so she could bite the side of the prickshaft. She tickled the hardness with her tongue until Mitch gripped the sheets. That teasing, tickling wetness was there on her cunt, making her cunt hole open. It was there. Insistent and prodding and hungry. And Mitch knew what was happening. Linda sighed, feeling she was having the best of both worlds!
If only this would last forever. Linda felt she could live in an eternity of these sensations--the boy under her, the dog behind her. She wished it would never end!
CHAPTER NINE
MacDuff was growling now, curling his tongue along the sides of her cunt, wetting down her pussy hairs before stiffening it and pushing that long wet thing into her fuck-hole.
Linda found herself tightening her lips found Mitch's cock, sucking so hard her cheeks caved in. She could taste something flat tasting and bleachy in her mouth. His pre-cum! Ohhh, he was hot, hot to shoot his jizz again. Every now and then, he propped himself up on his elbows and watched the Doberman eating out her cunt. Ohhh, it was so wild, so... so uninhibited and wicked!
She felt the Doberman take hold of one of her asscheeks between his fangs and shake her ass gently. The tug of that nipped flesh, the strain of it against her clit pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Linda struggled to keep up her concentration, to keep sucking hungrily at that stiff cock now fucking halfway down her throat.
Mitch liked it when she swallowed. When those delicate swells in her throat rolled and convulsed against his prickhead, he went crazy. She liked it when he went crazy. It made the woman gasp while she swallowed down her spit and his pre-cum again and again. And now Mitch was struggling harder, fucking fast into her mouth.
Then he was calling out something, beating his fists against the mattress. Yes! Oh, God! She could feel it, taste it! Mitch was cumming in her mouth. She shivered and moaned, gurgling as she bolted down the hot jizz with excitement. She loved it, loved that slimy sticky cock cream.
And then there was that dog, growing more excited, it seemed, while Mitch shot his cum-load.
Linda felt dazed. The hard prick in her mouth was already softening. She felt it slipping from her mouth as she kept kneeling over Mitch. The dog was up on his paws now, driving his pointed muzzle roughly against her cunt.
And Mitch was watching! She could just barely see him as he pushed himself up to see the action! A dog was eating her cunt, and there Mitch was, grinning at her, wanting more, it seemed. Linda was far past being able to, or even wanting to stop MacDuff. Mitch said something to her, kissing her lightly, reaching down and holding her right leg up and open for the horny Doberman. Linda could see the resultant excitement in the boy's eyes. His fingers closed over her tit, his mouth touching hers. He was kissing her cummy mouth and rubbing a slick thumb against her nipple while the dog rooted crazily against her tingling clit.
Linda whimpered passionately into Mitch's mouth. His tongue fucked her mouth like his prick had. She could feel herself close to climax. As MacDuff ate out her cunt, then nibbled at her clit, she could feel his cock quivering against her leg. He was making violent, blind fucking movements. Each snap of his strong back made his red prick dance against her calf.
"Let him fuck you! I wanna see that. I wanna see the pooch fuck you."
"Ohhhh, Mitch!"
The youth was holding her steady while MacDuff took the hint. He knew his mistress only too well. Mitch watched with wide eyes as the Doberman climbed onto her, his paws braced on her ass, his jaw opened while he drove his prick back and forth.
In a second, Linda felt the beast's cock fucking into her pussy, pushing apart those itchy, wet cuntlips until his small, furry balls pillowed up against her asscheeks.
"Unreal!" Mitch breathed.
Linda would never have believed any of this could have happened, either. But there she was, crouched down, held down by the boy while the dog was fucking her. She growled, tossing her head from side to side, not caring what anyone would think of her now. She burned from head to toe, her cheeks reddening while the big dog fucked her.
Again and again, he fucked deep into her pussy, his fuck-thrusts making her body shiver and shake against Mitch's restraining hands. Yes, yes, she would cum--and cum hard! The Doberman's fucking was just what she wanted and needed.
And then she felt the dog's body shake again, his forelegs shivering against her thighs. Yes, he was shooting his cum-load. For the second time today, she was feeling jizz spatter into her cunt. Then thrilling jolts of fuck-lust ripped through her, the dog holding on for dear life while spasm after spasm rocked her. She cried to be touched more, her cunt sucking on the animal's prick as she came and came and came. Her raw cunt sucked harder at that dog-cock. The joy was more than she could stand.
And there was Mitch, still holding her, still kissing her--even after the dog had drawn back, whimpering with exhaustion now. When it was over, Mitch drew her up against him, running his fingers through her long blonde hair.
"That was something else, baby. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that--I mean, dog show and all that, from a class chick like you," Mitch said, hugging her tightly.
Marie! Linda had to make sure her daughter never heard about any of this!
"Mitch, I know how young men are. I was wondering," she said haltingly, trying to frame her words well. "You wouldn't tell people about what happened? I mean, say you were fucking Marie's mother, and you saw a dog fuck her. Would you?"
There was no right way to say this. She felt low and trashy, and yet she had to know.
"Are you kidding? And share you with anybody? No way! I'm not gonna tell anyone, not even Marie. Especially her," Mitch said.
Linda sighed happily, snuggling up more closely against her new lover. She wanted to ask him so much more. But this was fine for now. There was no sense in her bugging him about her daughter. She would handle that, just as she handled Mother and MacDuff. That poor dog. He was lying on his side now, panting, recovering. Linda could have laughed lustily. She had the best of both worlds now, and she was going to sample them as much as she could. No mother or daughter would steal from her what she'd needed for so very long. She had Mitch now, and she was going to keep him, as well as the dog. And God help the person who tried to separate them from her!
* * *
At Nancy's house, Marie was sitting on the bed, her knees braced up against her chin. She licked the salty perspiration from her flesh, glancing now and then at her friend sprawled on the bed.
Nancy had finally managed to overcome her initial fear and had let the dog start to fuck her. But she had panicked at the last second, swatting back at the German shepherd and finally pushing him from her. Shadow had been terribly upset. But he had backed off, finally resting at the foot of the bed while staring at the two girls.
Marie knew the dog was still aroused, even though some time had passed since he had tried to mount her friend. She could hear the heavy, steady breathing of Nancy next to her. She was dozing, exhausted by the trials of the day. Marie knew she should be going home for dinner. But somehow she just couldn't get the energy to slide off the bed, shower, then dress.
Besides, something was keeping her riveted to the bed. It was Shadow, those big brown eyes taking her in while he licked his lips. Marie contemplated him with a wan smile, knowing she should be going home. Nancy stirred, mumbling something in her sleep. Her tits rolled together. Nancy would eventually fuck Shadow. Marie knew that. But right now... right now the dog wanted something more than a future plan. He wanted action. He wanted a woman's hot cunt to fuck. Marie could sense that just by watching the dog, and her pulse quickened.
Shadow stirred when Marie unfolded her legs, drawing her fingers up her thighs until they were touching her stiffening, dark-pink nipples. Yes, one more time, one more fuck with a dog before she left for home. Then she would concentrate her attention on Mitch. She would go after the boy just the way she had gone after the dogs. But now... now her itching young cunt wanted something immediately. And there was the big German shepherd, on his feet now, sniffing at her.
"Shadow..."
There! She'd done it, spoken his name again. She watched as the shepherd pricked up his ears and wagged his tail. Her nerves were tingling while that old fever of fuck-lust burned through her veins. Her blood was simmering while she stared at the big dog. Yes, yes, she could see the big animal closer now. He was whining, moving onto the bed. Nancy stirred again, but kept sleeping.
"Ohhhh, yes, doggie..."
He moved forward and starting licking her all over. She shivered there on the bed, feeling the long sweeping draw of his hot tongue on her flesh. He was bathing her with his spit, wetting down her body again and again as he braced his forepaws on her thighs. He whined, lowering his head once again between her soft thighs and licking in deep. She felt him halving her furry cunt cleft, his pointy ears brushing up against her inner thighs. Marie burned while twisting her hips up to the big animal. Soon, he was devouring her pussy once more, and she wanted it! Yes, yes, she wanted it more than she wanted Mitch or anything else right now.
"Ummmmm..."
His tongue was forcing her cuntmeat apart as he rolled and licked it around her burning pussylips. Marie felt her cuntlips convulsing and tightening around his muzzle as if he were fucking her with his prick. She cried out, waking Nancy. The young brunette rubbed her eyes then blinked them open, pushing herself up and watching her friend take on Shadow one more time.
"Oh, wow, Marie! You're something else! You can't get enough of it."
Marie felt Shadow pawing her ass. He wanted to fuck her, wanted to fuck her doggie-style. She rolled around, wanting him to take her like the hot young bitch she was. Her thighs quivered as she bounced her ass up and down, her large, firm tits slapping against one another. Nancy moved over a bit, watching with wide eyes as her friend positioned herself for a fucking.
"Do it, doggie! C'mon, do it to me! Fuck me, Shadow, stick it in me!"
"Marie!"
Marie ignored her friend's cry as she wagged her ass like a tail. It was little surprise to her when she felt the dog's paws on her waist, his prick gouging up against her thighs. He was terribly excited now, even more than before. Nancy's rejection must have frightened him a lot. And now he was making up for it, wanting to fuck Marie fast and hard. That was fine. That was just how Marie wanted it right now.
She felt the dog's furred belly slide a little farther up until his head was nestled in the valley between her shoulderblades. He was licking her neck while positioning himself for the fuck. Marie began tossing her head about, bowing her elbows out a little more while angling her ass up against the dog.
"Do it! Come on, Shadow, fuck me!"
Obeying her, the large Doberman gripped her firmly, then pushed in. But something awful had happened, something that sent jolts of shock through her reeling brain. Shadow had fucked her, all right, but had aimed too high.
His cock was in her asshole now, fucking into her ass guts.
Marie screamed.
CHAPTER TEN
"Marie! My God, what's wrong?"
Nancy was on edge, her eyes widening as she heard her friend screaming.
"Shadow! Oh my God, he's... he's fucking me in the ass!"
Marie swatted back at the dog, the pain radiating out to the curves of her asscheeks, then down her thighs. Her cunt snapped shut on thin air while she fell forward. Marie wanted to get away from the big animal, and she started crawling toward the headboard, away from the stuffing pain.
She wished she had been more careful now. She had been so eager to take the dog on. And now that he was on top of her, fucking his brains out, she wished he would go away and leave her alone.
"Owwwww! Oh God, he's fucking my ass! Owww, it hurts! It hurts!"
Marie's face blanched and wrinkled while the dog fucked more of his cockmeat into her. Marie screamed a third time, her voice shrilling while the incredible pain blasted up her spine to her brain. She jerked, a flood of juice rushing out of her pussy. The sensation of his prick in her asshole was almost more than she could stand. Marie shoved her ass backward, trying to get away from the pointy cockhead pushing into her. She clawed forward. Her knees slid along the sheet while a strange fire began around the rim of her asshole. The dog was fucking his cock in and out, in and out, the girl's hips going back and offering more ass to the big German shepherd.
"Oh wow, wow, oh God! Marie, he's fucking you good and hard in the ass!"
Nancy dropped both hands to her pussy, inserting two fingers and fucking herself while she stared at her hapless friend. Marie heard the dog puffing on top of her. To her surprise, she felt her cunt fluttering with excitement. The pain had become something else, something wonderful.
"Uh! Uhhhh!"
Shadow was confused. Why was that hole so much tighter than before? He hunkered down behind her, shoving hard, making the teenager squeal like a stuck pig. It hurt, hurt real bad! And yet that hurt somehow added to the pleasure burning through her veins. She could feel the animal's hot, panting breath against the back of her neck as he pushed down once more. Marie arched her back a little, feeling more of the slick dog-cock fucking into her asshole. He pulled back. With another push, Marie felt the tight ring of her asshole being driven up into her bowels. The sensation was more than she could stand. Snapping back her head, she let out a cry of delight and pain, the pressure around her shitter finally easing for a moment.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
"What does it feel like?"
"Oh, like nothing else in the world! I mean... oh wow, wow, wow!"
Marie moved her ass as sensuously as she could, the slow fucking of that hard prick in her ass making her hotter and hotter.
Shadow pulled an inch of cock out this time, then fucked two back in. That pointy prick seemed to go on forever. She cried out, salty tears burning down her flushed cheeks. Her elbows bowed out as she lay one cheek on the crumpled pillow.
"Fuck it out, doggie, oh wow, wow, fuck it out!" Nancy cried.
The dog paused for just a second, then fucked deeper. It felt as if the German shepherd had shoved all his knobby prickmeat up her ass! Marie squeaked, her cunt going into spasms of need. The folding, slippery ring of her pussy stretched out, wanting something to touch it. But the big animal was fucking her asshole, pounding his prickmeat in. The sliding of his prick as it moved back and forth drove her higher and higher. If only she could have something in her pussy, something that would ease the throbbing around her cunt hole.
"Uh!" Marie gasped.
His prick fucked farther up her ass. Marie's ass ring seemed much more sensitive to the exaggerated distending than even her cunt. She thought the thick bar of cockmeat in her ass was growing more and more until it would tear her to pieces. The dog's cock felt like a baseball bat being crammed into her ass guts.
Then Shadow began pulling back, bracing his paws against her sides, scratching her flesh before fucking back in. The strange hot fullness stretching her asshole was starting to excite her in delightful ways.
The young girl moaned out her delight, opening her mouth and biting down on her arm as she felt that spicy sexual heat slicing into the sides of her clit. Shadow kept fucking her ass, the jabbing action getting harder and jerkier while the girl grunted with the effort of keeping up. All the sensations in her body focused in on her asshole. The stretched, tingling ass ring drew all life from her as she panted, her mind almost going black. She was being fucked hard and fast in the ass. And the way her cunt was reacting now, the girl didn't care what was happening. That knobby dog-cock in her ass seemed to slow down for a while, then speed up.
The girl let out a sharp cry, wanting everything to happen all at once--the itching in her tits, the juicy sliding of her cuntlips, the reaming fuck-lunges of that prick up her ass.
With a bestial grunt, Marie jerked her ass up and down frantically. She thought she could feel his pointy prick nudging her womb when his cock hit her like a freight train.
Shadow was cumming, spraying his dog-jizz in her ass! It was like having an enema, only far better! Marie convulsed, her body twisting and twitching while she felt her nipples dragging across the bedspread. All she could feel now was the cum-spewing cock up her ass and the power of her own advancing orgasm.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Yes, yes, there it was! The lightning-like bolts of heat in her cunt amplified the sensations radiating from her cock-stuffed asshole. It was overwhelming. There was nothing more she could do than give in to the lust, working her body up against the large dog's, feeling him overpower her as she came and came and came...
Marie had no idea how long she had lain there on the bed, her ass drooling out the dog's cum while Shadow busily licked his prick. Nancy had just come back from the shower and shooed the big animal from her bedroom.
"Ohhhh, guess I'd better go," Marie said, yawning, then stretching her arms over her head. It was so darned good, feeling this relaxed, this happy. The dog had made her that way! She wondered if Mitch could make her feel this way. Maybe he could make her feel even better. That would be interesting.
"My mom's gonna be home soon. I don't want her freaking out--I mean with the dog and all," Nancy said, blushing deeply as Marie padded naked to the bathroom.
Shadow looked up for a moment with interest, then went back to licking his cock and balls. Marie showered quickly, realizing a good deal of time had passed since she'd left home. Mother couldn't have been too worried, she thought, toweling off her young, healthy body. She surely would have called. Still, it was getting dark out there. Time to be getting home.
"You stay up there," Marie called out, having dressed and now stepping from the room. "Maybe you can entertain Shadow while I'm gone."
Marie went skipping down the stairs and out the door. She felt as if she could have danced the whole way home. The cooling air felt good. And there in the distance she could see her home--big, massive, forbidding in a way, but still her home.
She thought about Grandmother and felt her nose wrinkling. Yes, she was starting to share some of her mother's feelings about the old woman and the way she was trying to run their lives. Maybe she and Linda could finally leave the house, get out from the old woman's control and live on their own. That would be nice, she thought, swinging her arms lightly by her sides--and not noticing a shadowy figure coming up to her just as she turned into the drive.
"Oh! Who... oh, Mitch!"
Marie relaxed, laughing at her sudden attack of nerves.
"Hi, Marie. I was just hanging around, waiting for you to come home. Your mom said you'd be back soon," he said, his thumbs hooked in his back pockets.
Marie looked at the house. The downstairs lights were on. Her mother was doubtlessly making dinner for Grandmother, then would start theirs. She shrugged her shoulders.
"Wanna come in?"
"Naw. Thought we'd talk outside, if you don't mind."
"Sure, that's okay."
Marie wasn't really interested in talking. She wanted Mitch to kiss her. She could hardly believe the hunger she felt as they walked past the house and into the back yard. She led him around through the garden, taking his hand at one point, until they were far beyond the area where anyone in the house could see them.
"If I had any brains, I wouldn't have come here and waited for you."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing," Mitch said, staring at the grass for a minute.
Marie thought she knew, feeling her heart stopping. Then Mitch was coming up to her, sliding his arms around her, drawing her close to him.
"We started this a couple of times. Now we're gonna finish it... right here, no matter what."
Marie groaned, circling her arms around his back. She felt him pulling her thighs tightly against his body, making her feel that hot tenting cock-bulge trapped in his jeans. She knew Mitch wanted to fuck her. But after all that had happened, was she up to it? When Mitch kissed her hard, his tongue sliding between her lips, the teenager knew she was ready to fuck.
"Oh, Mitch, I'm so afraid, I'm..."
She was on the ground. How they had gotten there, Marie had no idea. But she felt him undressing her, exposing her hot, tight little cunt. Mitch was pulling off his clothes fast, pushing down his Levi's, then starting to slip his Jockey shorts down. Even behind the cotton of his briefs, his prick looked as if it had to weigh pounds!
"Oh!" she gasped.
"Never mind that. You're gonna get fucked, Marie, and fucked good. You won't forget this night."
He was wasting little time. He had her by the shoulders, pinning her to the ground. In a moment, she felt his cockhead flattening her cuntlips, pushing hard, then finally entering her pussy. Rolling her eyes, Marie twisted around and found herself staring nearly eye-to-eye with the dog.
MacDuff! He was out here, prancing around, nosing about and now licking her face. She heard Mitch laughing above her while he started fucking his big cock in her cunt.
"Go away, go..."
"Let him be," Mitch said, shaking his head.
"Ohhhhh... what's wrong?"
"Nothing, baby, nothing. Everything's going fine--better than I could've hoped for. Man, you're good and hot and tight!"
Marie felt her pussy stretching around that big cock. Fucking Mitch was so incredible, even better than she had hoped for.
If only she could get rid of MacDuff, who was sniffing around her ass as she lay impaled by this big-cocked athlete. But Mitch didn't seem to care, and the feelings going through her were making her less resistant to anything.
Fucking was taking over her life, making sex the only thing in the world for her. Her mind whirled as she waited to feel his prickhead reach all the way into her cunt.
MacDuff licked her face again, then nuzzled his snout under her naked ass and started licking into her warm, sweaty asscrack. How good and delicious it was, feeling a tongue and a cock stimulating her at the same time! And Mitch didn't seem to mind much. She was glad of that. It was going to be wonderful now, far more wonderful than she could have thought.
Marie shivered again as MacDuff's tongue drew dangerously close to her cock-stuffed young cunt. How good life was starting to get for her!
