The realm of sexual expression has remained one of controversy for many centuries, and undoubtedly will remain so for many more. There is no answer for the individual considering any particular form of sexual outlet, except that he must be true to himself. The mature individual who has achieved this sort of self-honesty and completeness will be little harmed or affected by the illogical or irrational opinions of others.
In this exceptionally well written novel the author has cleverly woven this truth like an unseen thread throughout the entire work. Had the characters faced up to their unusual desires instead of trying to repress them, much of the anguish they suffered would logically have been avoided.
The author does not claim this concept of opinion to be solely his own, nor a revolutionary thought. To the contrary, it has been expressed by the wisest thinkers through the ages. "This above all: to thine own self be true, " was Shakespeare's way of saying the same thing; but it comes to us from still an earlier source, and one which not even the most rigid moralist can contest...."Happy is he that condemneth not himself for that which he alloweth himself. But he that doubteth is damned if he eat. " Those who deny others sexual pleasures by quoting the Scriptures would be well advised to consider this quote from Romans.
No doubt this era could be called the age of sexual enlightenment. That this ultimately will be for the benefit of all mankind is obvious merely by looking at the past and previous ages of enlightenment. But even a brief glance backwards will also reveal that, in such times, honored traditions and concepts were re-examined, and many times discarded. What was considered fact was found to be fancy. In short, the excuse that "it isn't done" or "it's shameful" will no longer suffice in denying man a specific form of pleasure.
The author has published many volumes of contemporary fiction with us. We offer no further comment, except our extreme pleasure in presenting this timely work. We now suggest that you read it and draw your own conclusions. A work of art, no matter how contemporary, should speak for itself.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"It's absolutely lovely," exclaimed Kathy Jenkins as she looked out the front window at the budding trees. "I never thought I would ever be happy again."
Jessica Martin smiled at the sixteen year old prep school student as she continued to sit in her chair and sip on her glass of coke. She was really very happy to know that Kathy was finally coming out of the shell she had built for herself after her father had died last fall. Kathy's Thanksgiving vacation had been marred by the funeral, and it seemed that she would never get over the suddenness of his death. The gray fall skies of Akron, Ohio had done nothing to help the pain Kathy had felt. But now that seemed so long ago, and the warming temperatures of early spring made everything seem right again.
"I'm glad to see that you feel better," said Jessica, taking another sip of her coke. "I was very disappointed when you didn't come home for Christmas. I think your mother was too." Kathy turned away from the window and walked to the chair next to the couch.
"I explained all that," said Kathy, a slight frown coming across her childish face. Her deep brown eyes revealed that she did not want to talk about the past. She had resolved that everything that had happened should be put behind her. Even though she had been very close to her father, all the grief in the world would never bring him back. She had to accept that.
"I wish your mother would feel the same way," said Jessica as she poured a glass of wine for Kathy. The young dark-haired girl took the glass and said nothing. She had been thinking the same thing, however, and she was trying to think of a way that she could make her mother happy.
"I guess it's worse to lose a husband than a father," Kathy offered.
Especially when he had a cock like John Jenkins had, added Jessica to herself. She had been sorry to hear of his death as well, though for very different reasons than either Kathy or Barbara, her mother. She smiled as she remembered the many times they had all spent fucking wildly together in bed.
".What are you smiling at?" asked Kathy in an innocent tone.
"Oh, I was just thinking about how lovely it is today," lied Jessica. "It seems a shame to be wasting it by going to a movie." She thought to herself that even though it was just a nice day, she had given her word to Kathy's mother that she would do everything in her power to help
'educate' the young girl. Barbara had been feeling estranged from her daughter lately, and had asked Jessica and her husband, Ray, if they would offer their vast knowledge and experience in life to instruct Kathy in some of the finer things in life, especially sex. Kathy was so innocent, and her mother felt hardly adequate to the task, now that her husband was dead. Jessica and Ray were delighted at the idea. Having no children of their own, the older couple had always thought of Kathy as their daughter for all the years they had known her. At only sixteen, she had the perfectly molded body of a lush ripe twenty-one year old, and Jessica thought it was a shame that she was keeping it all to herself. Kathy had made it very clear that she wanted to be a virgin when she got married, and it was all Ray could do to keep from laughing out loud when she had said it. Her large melon shaped young breasts were absolutely mouthwatering, even though she did her best to try and hide the fact. Her classically hourglass shaped body seemed to scream for sex, as did her long and beautifully tapered legs. Even though she was wearing a full, very prissy dress, Jessica could see that she was probably driving the boys near her prep school up a wall with her beauty. Even more so if she was so adamant about remaining a virgin. Well, mused Jessica to herself, there was a whole week to try and change that. All it took was the right combination of things. Pretty soon. Pretty soon, Kathy would learn the full joys of living, joys that included being fucked by a real man.
Jessica sipped at her wine and thought of her own awakening about sex. She had been only fifteen then, but it was something she had never regretted. In fact, she wished she could have started sooner. Akron was such a prudish town, though, and she realized that she had been lucky to be fucked at all. In the ten years since then, Jessica had tried her best to make up for lost time. With her creamy white skin and voluptuous body, she had little trouble finding the type of men she liked, and even though she was married to Ray, she still let other men fuck her, just to keep some variety in life. Ray didn't seem to mind. In fact, he actually encouraged her. He had once told her that he never wanted her to lose the 'magical touch' she had with her hot little pussy and mouth when he first met her. Ray liked to keep himself in shape as well, and there were times when the married couple would not see each other for a full week, each spending the time to increase their knowledge of sexual experience.
But now that Kathy was home, both Jessica and Ray had decided that they would slow down a little and spend all their energy on fulfilling the wishes of Kathy's mother.
"Is everybody ready out there?" called Ray from another part of the large house.
"We've been ready for quite some time," answered Jessica. "We're waiting for you. What are you doing anyway?"
"I was just changing into something a little more appropriate," answered Ray as he sauntered into the living room. "I don't think it would do to go to a movie in jogging pants and a sweatshirt."
Feeling a tingling excitement, Kathy stood as Ray entered the room. She had been told that the movie they were going to was one of the best movies ever to come to Akron. As a student of the fine arts, Kathy was always eager to watch a good film.
"Won't you please tell me where we're going?" asked Kathy, her large brown eyes wide with excitement. "I like surprises, but I'm going to find out pretty soon anyway."
Ray smiled at her childish innocence. "We're taking you to The Last Tango in Paris. Ever hear of it?"
"Only slightly," said Kathy as she reached for her coat and pulled it over her dainty shoulders. "It's a Marlon Brando picture, isn't it?"
"Oh, it's more than that," offered Jessica. "It's a deep study of two people who try to understand each other and fail."
They were just about to leave when they heard the low throaty whine of Saguth, the Martin's German shepherd."
"I'll bet you forgot to feed him before we left," said Ray, looking at Jessica. "You know that he likes to have a little food when he knows we're leaving him for a while." His voice betrayed a little frustration at having to wait, and Jessica knew that she had better do what her husband told her.
"I'm sorry," she said as she hurried to feed the dog. "I won't take a moment."
"You better not," said Ray as he and Kathy left to get the car ready. "We're almost late as it is."
Jessica was true to her word, and soon, the three of them were driving through the light Akron traffic to the movie. Even though the Martins tried to engage her in conversation, Kathy was almost lost in a world of her own. She felt very happy right now, better than she had in quite some time, and she found that her mind was wandering along many lines. She liked the Martins very much. She had always looked up to them as substitute parents, and she loved the sense of culture that seemed to hover around them. They were so refined about such things as literature and movies. She knew that she could talk to them on an intelligent level about almost anything that interested her. She was especially fond of Ray, now that her own father was dead. His longish dark hair and rugged features contrasted with the sense of refinement he had, and he always seemed to be especially happy whenever Kathy was around. They seemed to be spending a great deal of time with her, and Kathy was glad that she had friends like the Martins who were so thoughtful and considerate. They went out of their way to make sure that Kathy had everything she wanted. As much as she tried to keep up her end of the conversation, she could not help but feeling happy as they drove to the movie. The last time she had been home, everything was so dark and gloomy. It had rained most of the time, and there was also the matter of her father's funeral. But all that was behind her now, and Kathy resolved that she had spent too much time by herself.
In no time, Kathy, Ray and Jessica were sitting in the theater. There had been some trouble at the box office, as the man who sold Ray the tickets thought that Kathy looked too young to go inside. Ray lied to him, saying that she had almost finished her first year in college, and she was a lot older than she looked. Finally, the man was satisfied, and the three of them went in. Kathy sat next to Ray and felt a strange excitement flowing through her body.
"I hope I didn't make any trouble for you," she said as she looked at Ray.
"Oh, nothing I couldn't handle," answered Ray as he placed his hand lightly on Kathy's slender wrist. "Some people think that young people should be sheltered from movies like this. To think that art should be shown only to those who are considered mentally mature ... well, it makes me very angry."
Jessica smiled as she heard what Ray was telling the innocent girl. That's the way to get at her, she thought to herself. Appeal to her undeveloped sense of culture. She'll soon learn that there is more to life than those books she reads.
The house lights dimmed, and Kathy sat back to enjoy the movie. It was a little hard for her to follow, since much of it was in French, but she realized that it had probably been left that way, since meanings were often lost in translation. Most of the movies she had seen were made by Walt Disney, and she was glad that she had a chance to exercise her mind.
Suddenly she opened her eyes and stared at the screen. She was totally unprepared by what she was seeing. It was impossible! Marlon Brando was ... was actually fucking a young dark-haired girl, and she was enjoying it.
Kathy had never seen anything like it before, and for a moment she was repulsed by the fact. She wondered how it was possible for them to do such a thing while they were being filmed. She reached out and gripped tightly onto Ray's hand, the shock of what she was seeing making her mind spin. But there was something else. She could feel a strange wetly throbbing sensation up inside her young panty-clad cunt, a feeling that was increased a little while later as she saw the young girl in the movie totally naked and acting as though it were completely natural. And the Brando was putting his penis in the girl's tight little rectal hole from behind.
Kathy gasped and brought her hand to her open mouth. She could not really believe this was happening, right before her eyes. The young girl in the film was actually enjoying being fucked in the ass! Her nipples, which Kathy could see clearly, were hard and erect with passion, and Kathy wondered how it was possible for anyone to be treated so strangely. And then, a few seconds later, both the girl and Brando camel It was the most shocking thing Kathy had ever seen.
"She really liked that, didn't she?" whispered Ray as he leaned over to Kathy, never once taking his eyes from the screen.
"I ... I guess ... well, she looked like she did," stammered the innocent young girl. She didn't know what to say. She had never before seen a man fucking a woman, but she had always thought that it was something beautiful and wonderful, and when the time came for her, she would see fireworks and pinwheels. She could not believe that it was as ... as weird as it looked.
Jessica heard her husband's comment, and leaned over to him.
"Don't try and rush her," she whispered. "She's going to need a little time to think through what she's seeing."
There were more sex scenes, some even more explicit than the first two, and by the time the movie was over, Kathy felt as though she had run around the block ten times without stopping. As the house lights came on, Kathy had to look around to make sure that she was not in some sort of strange dream. She was breathing heavily, and nothing she could do relieved that funny feeling up between her moisture slickened thighs.
Even though Jessica and Ray were very talkative during the ride home, Kathy was silent. She was once again lost in her own world, but it was not the happy one she had felt earlier. She found that she was confused by much of what she had seen in the movie. Jessica sensed this confusion, and decided that she should send out a feeler to learn more about the girl's reactions to the movie.
"I told you she wouldn't understand the movie," she said to Ray, knowing that Kathy would hear her.
The young girl jumped at this insult to her intellect.
"I understood the movie," she said in a very confident voice.
"Did you understand the sexual scenes?" asked Ray as casually as he could.
"I ... well ... I understood some of them," said Kathy, trying to blot out many of the things she had seen. She was beginning to feel uncomfortable again. Seeing sex on the screen was one thing, but talking about it was another.-
"Where did you learn about things like sodomy?" asked Ray.
Kathy narrowed her eyes and tried to place the word. She had never heard it before, and she wondered what it had to do with sex.
"S ... sodomy? I don't understand. I-"
"Sodomy is when a man has rectal intercourse with a woman ... or another man," said Jessica as she turned toward Kathy and smiled.
Kathy could feel all the blood draining from her face. She could not believe she was actually hearing these things. Not from her old and very dear friends, the Martins. They were too refined, too cultured to be saying things like this. For a moment, she froze, totally unable to speak.
"It's one of the most beautiful and different forms of sex there is," offered Ray as he pulled his car into the driveway. "I'll bet you don't read about it in all those books of yours," he added.
To Kathy, the very thought of sodomy made no sense at all. She had heard some stories about sex from her friends at school, many of them crude and obscene, but she had never heard of anal intercourse. She was certain that if it were as wonderful as Jessica said, she would have heard of it.
"Perhaps you should talk with your mother about it," offered Ray. "I really don't think it's our place to tell you about something like that."
It sounded like a very good idea to Kathy, although she had no idea how she would bring up the subject. Sex was something she and her mother rarely talked about.
"I think I'll do that," she said, getting out of the car. Even though she wanted to stay with the Martins, she was feeling slightly embarrassed right now. She thought it would be better if she left them. After what she had seen and talked about, she wanted to be alone for a while. A strange, kind of trembling feeling came over her nipples as she walked the short distance to her home, and she knew it had something to do with being with the Martins. She had never felt odd with them before, but now, just the thought of walking into their home made her quiver all over....
CHAPTER TWO
"She's going to be a great deal harder to teach the sensual life than we thought," said Ray as he filled his glass with Scotch. "I never knew she was quite so innocent and uninformed."
Jessica sipped at her highball and nodded. "Her mother really dumped a big load on us. I almost wish we had told her we wouldn't help," she said. Then she stood and began to unfasten the belt that held her skirt up, revealing as she opened the clothing her delicious looking belly. With another hand motion, she unfastened the buttons to her blouse, and opened it to expose her full, luscious breasts. Finally, she pulled her panties down and sat back down on the couch totally naked, picking up her glass and taking another sip.
Their dog, Saguth, had been happy to see them come home, and now he was sitting in their living room, watching Jessica strip, his mouth open and his huge red tongue hanging out of his mouth. As he watched the beautiful dark-haired woman spread her legs, he knew what was expected of him. Finally, he walked over to her and placed his head between Jessica's creamy white thighs.
"In a way, I'm very glad that we told her mother we would help," said Ray as he walked to a cabinet and reached for a camera. "Fucking that tight little virgin cunt of hers is going to make all of this worthwhile."
"She's really a very intelligent young girl," offered Jessica. Her voice was forced deep with passion as she felt Saguth's massive animal tongue come into contact with her nakedly spread cunt, twisting and licking in and out of her pussy lips like a long fleshy corkscrew. "If only she would read less and think more about the sexual side of life."
"When the time comes, you may have a little competition for Saguth. I have the feeling that Kathy's really gonna love having her hot little cunt licked and fucked by him," said Ray as he watched the huge dog lap hungrily at his wife's wetly throbbing pussy like he were dredging for a building foundation. Many of the women he knew wanted more than anything else to have their cunts licked by the beautiful dog, and some would have nothing else. He reasoned that Kathy was no different ... once she got going.
Still, she was going to be hard to teach. He learned that when she had asked him about sodomy. Christ, at least if she had known what it was but found it weird, it would be easier than knowing nothing at all. He would have to start at the beginning with her. He had done that by taking her to The Last Tango in Paris. He had looked over to her huge brown eyes many times during the movie to keep from reaching out and squeezing her ripe young breasts. Fortunately, he had managed to control himself. She would come around, he was sure of that, and when she did ... The thought of fucking his wildly spewing cock deep up inside her tight little virgin cunt made his own penis bulge in his pants.
He closed his eyes and tried to imagine her young, lush full breasts with rose-tipped nipples begging for his mouth. He could see in his mind's eye her slender, girlish waist, luscious round hips and flat, smooth stomach. Her breathtakingly curved calves tapered down into thin, dainty ankles. And over everything, her lush, full dark hair. He wanted to get as many pictures of the beautiful teenage girl having her cunt licked by Saguth as he could, and he knew they would make a very interesting addition to the large collection he already had. And if he could get her to wrap those beautiful lips around the dog's massive red cock...! Once she was set free from this ignorance of sex she had, once she was shown the many things sex had to offer, she would realize that she had a body that was made for fucking. It just wasn't right for her to be keeping it all to herself. He knew Saguth would feel the same way. He could tell the difference between women, and once the large German shepherd got a taste of her hot little cunt, he would be begging for more.
Finishing his drink quickly, he began taking pictures of his wife and the dog. Even though he was talking and having his wife get into different positions, his mind was still on Kathy. He knew her mother had made the correct choice in asking him and his wife to teach her daughter about sex. She would get a lesson that covered everything. And those are the best lessons of all.
* * *
Kathy found that she could not concentrate on the reading she was trying to do before she went to bed. Ordinarily, she loved reading Charles Dickens, but at the moment, her mind was on many different things. She could not put the things she had just seen in the movie out of her mind. Ray had been right when he said that there was nothing like sodomy in what she read and she could see why. It was a strange, unusual sexual act, and she wasn't certain she wanted to have anything to do with it. The panting and moaning that young girl had made when Marlon Brando had fucked his penis in her rectum returned to Kathy's mind, and for a moment, she thought she could hear it as though it was happening in the room with her. And then there was that strange, wetly pulsing feeling up between her legs. No matter how she arranged her body on the couch, she could not get rid of it.
But what was bothering her more than anything else was Alvin Foster, her boyfriend. They had gone through grade school together, and Kathy had never dated any other boys. She had been heart broken when she was sent away to private school and was consoled only by the fact that Alvin had asked her to go steady with him just before she left. When she had come home for her father's funeral, she spent a great deal of time with Alvin, and she knew that she would never have been able to keep herself together if it hadn't been for him. They wrote to each other while she was away, but lately, Alvin had stopped writing. What was worse, she had not seen him for the two days she had been home so far. Kathy's mother had told her that she was too young to think about marriage, but Kathy knew she was in love. She was feeling everything she read about in her books. And Alvin was such a wonderful person. He looked much older than his sixteen years, and any girl would be lucky to marry him.
Finally closing her book, she stood up from the couch and paced in the almost dark, very quiet living room. It was hard for her to believe that just a little while ago she had been so happy and carefree. At the moment everything was looking dark and gloomy. She had called Alvin earlier that night but his mother told her that he was busy and would call her when he got the chance. It seemed to Kathy that he was trying to avoid her. She had waited all night and he never called.
She decided that she would go up and wake her mother and talk to her. Perhaps it was time for her to ask her mother about some of the things that were troubling her. She would take Ray's advice. Perhaps she would not ask her mother about sodomy yet, but she felt the need to talk to someone. Her mother had told her that any time she wanted to talk, she would be there.
Walking through the house to the stairs, Kathy almost bumped into a table. She thought of turning on a light, but decided that it was not really necessary. As-she crept up the stairs toward her mother's bedroom, she could feel an apprehension flowing through her body. She was not sure what she would say to her mother, but she knew that something would come.
Reaching the upstairs hall, she froze as she heard a low, muffled groan coming from her mother's bedroom. At first she didn't know what to make of it. Something must be wrong, a little voice in her mind told her. Her mother was in trouble and needed help. Kathy strained her ears to listen. And then she heard it again.
There had to be something wrong! She had hardly spoken to her mother since she had been home. She reasoned that her mother was not telling her that she was ill, fearing that she would not be able to take it along with her father's death.
The apprehensive brunette slipped closer to her mother's room and placed her hand on the door knob. Perhaps her mother was just having a bad dream. If that were all, she would just wake her. Kathy opened the door a crack and looked into the bedroom. The full moon bathed the bedroom in a soft white light, and it took Kathy several seconds to adjust her eyes to the sudden brightness.
And then her heart stopped for a moment! There, on the bed, was her mother, Barbara Jenkins, her long dark hair flailing wildly from side to side, her naked body churning passionately underneath, with a man on top of her!
Kathy brought her hand to her mouth and bit on it as hard as she could to keep from screaming out. The man had her pinned to the bed and had forced her legs open with his own muscular thighs. Kathy couldn't believe what she was seeing. She started to shake uncontrollably, and bit on her hand again. She was too shocked to close the door, and no matter how deeply she breathed, she could not regain her composure. What should she do? Her mind raced with the memories of what she had seen in the movie, and she felt that she shouldn't be watching this.
But at the same time she was totally shocked! Her own mother in bed with a man! Being fucked half out of her mind! It was incredible-but at the same time fascinating and intoxicating as well. Kathy thought for a moment that her mother might be being raped, but she quickly put that thought out of her mind. Her mother was actually enjoying it, and she was making no attempt to scream or get away.
So she watched, horrified and thrilled combined, totally unable to move as her beautiful, nakedly spread mother writhed beneath the moonlit man on the bed. Kathy could see both of them, although she could not see who the man was. She did notice that he still had a shoe on.
By now her mother had her ankles locked tightly around the man's hairy thighs as he fucked his cum-slickened cock deep up inside her. Kathy gasped and her nostrils flared as she watched them, his loins suffusing with a warmish sweetness. The man's body rose and fell powerfully between her mother's long shapely legs, pinning them even wider apart with each punishing instroke.
And then Kathy saw clearly his wetly glistening penis as it moved rhythmically in and out of her mother's wide-splayed cunt lips, gobbling it into her as if it were candy, then clinging hungrily to the lust-thickened base as it slid out on the upward stroke.
God, it was immense! Kathy had never seen a naked man like this before, and even though she had just seen something like intercourse in the movie, that had been far different than what she was witnessing now.
For a moment the man's penis lay quiet, like a huge log, along the visibly throbbing vaginal furrow, the two great testicles hanging down wickedly from its hairy base. The trembling young girl could see the foreskin slipping back over the pulsating purplish tip as it slid down along her mother's widespread buttocks, the blood-engorged head bursting forth again like some primeval reptile crawling sensuously, hungrily from its lair. And then the long thick cock slid smoothly forward again, its entire wet length again being devoured hungrily by the voraciously devouring lips of her mother's cunt.
Kathy stood transfixed, her long dark hair almost standing on end, unable to take her eyes off the lewd spectacle in front of her. She could not understand what her mother was doing. Now there seemed to be a continual flow of deeply felt incoherent moans from her moistly parted lips. Her naked body seemed to be churning in an altogether different manner now. Kathy had no doubt that her mother actually wanted that enormous penis to be fucking in and out of her cunt the way it was doing!
Kathy found that she was breathing more rapidly in a strange, weirdly growing excitement. She could see clearly the exposed hair-covered vaginal furrow up between her mother's desperately working thighs. The narrow red slit glistened wetly in the moonlight, and she could make out the mouth-shaped lips of the cunt that seemed even from this distance to be stretched so wide apart by the lust-thickened shaft of flesh. And while the innocent sixteen year old watched, it contracted, opened and closed around the slickly pistoning cock like the mouth of a gasping fish out of water.
The man's hand reached down between them on the upstroke, grasping his long hard instrument, and raised his buttocks high in the air, pulling out until only its heavily throbbing head remained within the curl-fringed mouth of her mother's feverishly working cunt. Kathy stared with her eyes wide and listened as the muscles of his powerful ass-cheeks tensed, and then he fucked into her passionately whimpering mother again almost brutally, sinking his heavily veined shaft all the way into her wetly gaping cunt-hole until only a brief stretch of it showed, moist and glistening, jutting out from his hairy balls. Kathy winced as her mother screamed an unearthly cry that sounded like the sound of a wounded animal, her toes curling up in what Kathy thought must be some terrible agony.
Now the two nakedly entwined figures on the bed seemed to be locked in a stillness more mobile than motion. Kathy's heart was pounding like a jackhammer until she was certain that the whole of Akron could hear it. She pressed a fist tightly into her budding young breasts as if to dull that sounding in her ears.
Gradually, the male again began a slow rocking motion over her lewdly impaled and moaning mother. He withdrew slightly, the thick fleshy penis sliding out for several inches, then fucked forward again, grinding his hips in order to move it around inside of her tightly clasping pussy walls. Then he withdrew again until the throbbing cock head could be seen by the hypnotized excited teenager. Her mouth dropped open in total disbelief as her mother's long full legs wrapped around his naked buttocks, squirming in togetherness under him, her heels firming snugly into the cheeks of his buttocks as if she were straining to pull his cum-filled cock even deeper up inside her hungrily enveloping belly. The cords on the insides of her thighs flexed as she pushed her fur-rimmed pussy mouth back up over his moistly glistening penis. Her nakedly hollowing buttocks lifted several inches off the bed as she struggled upward, desperately trying to absorb the entirety of his long thick cock back into the fleshy pink folds of her hungry cunt, and a wet viscous sound drifted through the room each time her pussy slithered up its full length like a frightened cat slithering desperately up a tree trunk. Her flexing buttocks began a rhythmic beat up and down his heavily rigid manhood, and his swaying testicles slapped in time against the puckering little circle of her asshole below.
Kathy could not make herself believe what she was seeing, but she had no other choice. She had never known her mother to act like this, and the reality of the situation was totally shocking. Her mother was using some of the words Kathy had been told were only used by "bad girls", and when the young girl heard her mother, a person she had looked up to, writhing and churning on the bed like some of the "wild women" she knew in school. It was really no different than she had seen in the movie. It was something forbidden and sinful. No wonder her mother had never talked to her about it. If this was what sex was really like, she wasn't certain she wanted to spread her legs so helplessly that way.
And then she could feel it again, that strange feeling in her loins, an electric sensation that was sweeping through her cunt as she watched her mother and the man fucking on the bed.
Now she watched thunderstruck as again the man's hand curled beneath the woman's nakedly pumping buttocks and the tip of his outstretched middle finger circled tantalizingly around the rubbery ring of her tightly puckered anus. It played there for a long teasing moment that brought another tortured groan from the lewdly twisting body beneath him as his finger slipped through the protective fleshy ring and disappeared up inside her rectum. Barbara's legs kicked out again and there was another tortured wail with her toes curling up tightly. Then her legs locked over his body again, and her buttocks began pumping savagely over both invaders.
Kathy was trembling and biting her hand to keep from screaming. How could her mother be enjoying something that looked so wild? It was impossible to tell. Her helpless ears were literally drenched with the sounds of hot, wet sluicing noises. And then the squeak of bedsprings, the moans and lewd groans and huffing hard breathing, the portrait of tangled limbs, all combined to ignite smoldering sparks in the thin, curl-rimmed little cunt-mouth up between her own legs. By now the itch was driving her mad. She clamped her legs together to try and choke off that bursting fire.
As if in a dream, her hands began involuntarily to massage the straining softness of her budding young breasts, trapping the trembling nipples between her fingers, kneading and pulling at them until it felt as though she would rip them loose from the full quivering mounds. She groaned and found her fingers pressing tightly into her panty-clad cunt mound and flicking hotly at her clitoris, trying to rub away the searing sensation of need that was raging out of control.
Her long trembling legs scissored open, one foot just short of dangling as she supported herself against the doorjamb. She could feel her own hair-lined little pussy slit now moistly palpitating against the narrow open furrow, exposing the lips of her pulsating cunt to the warmish, musky air of the room. With a groan, she sunk her outstretched middle finger deep into the warmly throbbing mouth of her vagina. The trembling virgin sixteen year old held her breath, relieved momentarily, but soon the moment of relief passed. For now the fire seemed to burn all the more intensely, demanding more to feed its obscene hunger. She inserted another finger, then slid to the floor just outside in the hall.
After a second she drew her knees up into a kneeling position, with her firm young buttocks high in the air. She could hear the squeak of the bedsprings becoming more violent, and she fucked her fingers into the slippery moistness of her vagina with a little cry of abandon and in rhythm with her mother and the man fucking so savagely on the bed in her mother's room.
The picture of their lewdly locked bodies drove the hotly writhing young brunette on, and she rocked back on her knees, screwing her fingers deeper and deeper into her tightly clasping pussy. She could see the man's huge thick cock fucking in and out of her mother's ardently clasping cunt, sinking through the soft pussy hair like a greased telephone pole. The aroused teenager's fingers became that pole and her gasps began to match theirs. She wanted, absurdly, everything her mother was getting, and visions of what she had seen in the movie flowed through her mind. Her body was betraying her. She wanted a huge, sperm bloated cock fucking into her own hotly searing little pussy-hole. Her fingers were nothing compared to that enormous thick hardness that was being fucked so wildly in and out of her mother. She had to have more-but there was nothing, nothing but her fingers.
She reached up over her nakedly thrashing buttocks with her free hand, searching the tight, fleshy little crevice for she knew-no-what. The fingers on her ass-cheeks seemed to be magnetized as her mind flashed pictures of how both Marlon Brando and the man in her mother's room had wormed things up into women's rectal passages ... and of how both the women seemed to enjoy it.
And then she found her tightly puckered little asshole. Quickly, the young girl slithered one finger up into the tiny opening between her moon-shaped buttocks, gasping as in her haste a fingernail nicked slightly into the soft fleshy walls, sending a small quip of pain through her wantonly quivering body. She stilled for a moment, then took up the lewd rhythm of the couple on the bed, her buttocks lifting high off the floor as her long legs braced themselves. She writhed and groaned in frustration, and finally turned over onto her knees, trying to find a more comfortable position.
Now her ripe young breasts were scraping against the floor, her nipples brushing tantalizingly against the soft carpet. Her long black hair wafted away on all sides of her voluptuous body, falling eventually in a black pile on the hallway floor. Wildly erotic tingles of lewd pleasure raced through her passion inflamed loins as she pictured herself being fucked half crazy under the nameless pounding body with the one shoe. Then her face colored crimson as she felt her own orgasm coming with a great flood.
She hung on for an insane, lust-propelled moment teetering on the edge of the first cum she had ever known, and then her entire sensually aroused body convulsed as her liquid passion gushed out from around her deeply fucking fingers, covering her hand and wrist, and trickling hotly down onto the carpet below. She could feel it running in slick rivulets down the inside of her quivering thighs to her bended knees. As her teeth chattered through her shattering climax, she was greeted by a sobbing shriek and a low male groan from the direction of her mother's bedroom as the sensuously writhing couple answered her orgasm with their own. Then there was complete silence except for the gasping, panting breathing of the three of them.
Kathy stayed on her hands and knees for a moment, sobbing silently. Her buttocks were still swaying in the musky air. She couldn't bring herself to take her hand away from her still warmly gushing young cunt until the last dying throbs of her cumming had been stilled. It seemed ages before her fingers finally slithered wetly from her satiated vaginal opening, and she rolled over onto her side, clutching her burning breasts and feeling a powerful sense of guilt flowing through her.
Finally she managed to raise her head and look towards her mother's bedroom. It looked to her as though the man was fucking her toward yet another orgasm. Kathy could see the muscles cording up on her mother's inner thighs as she struggled like a crazed nymphomaniac to get the man deeper inside of her. His hands cupped her naked white buttocks with forceful strength that cut red lines into the smooth, wildly undulating mounds. He squeezed her rounded ass-cheeks tightly together, forcing her vagina more snugly around the thickness of his thrusting male hardness. Kathy could see the thin, ragged edges of her mother's wet sucking pussy clasping it tightly like the ovaled mouth of a hungry child around the last banana in the world as it moved in and out of her belly.
Her mother's buttocks were grinding faster now, and her groans and mewls of animal pleasure had escalated dramatically as the glazed ' eyes of her voluptuous dark daughter remained glued hypnotically to the lewdly fucking couple on the bed. Barbara's wild, demonic upward cunt thrusts were met with equal fury by the stranger's pelvis, which fucked her nakedly grinding ass-cheeks even more deeply into the mattress with each inward surge, the loud slaps of belly against belly sounding like thunder claps.
Kathy held her breath as she watched her mother being fucked with increasing force. And then there was a low, unearthly gurgle from her mother's throat, and her nakedly writhing buttocks began a series of small, spasmodic jerks up tight against the cock that was sunk so deep up inside her whitely churning belly. "Aaaahhh. Oooohhhhhh ... Pm cumming!" Kathy could hear her mother scream.
At the same time the man groaned again above her, grinding hard into her wantonly writhing cunt, his thick fleshy rod beginning to spurt again its white milky sperm deep up inside her belly. The creamy rich fluid filled her vaginal passage before cascading hotly out around the wide-stretched lips of her cunt. Kathy watched breathlessly as a tiny white stream of it ran down the wide-split crevice of her buttocks to the mattress below. And then the couple seemed to expire in a long, drawn-out sigh, lying very still although still joined.
For a long time nothing seemed to happen, and then the man rolled off Kathy's mother, his drooping penis lying along one of his thighs.
"God, you've got a beautiful young cock!" Kathy could hear her mother sigh contentedly.
"Thanks, Barbara," said the man. "Maybe we should do it again in about half an hour."
Kathy nearly fainted. That man! It was Alvin Foster, the boy who said he wanted to marry her! True, they had only been going steady, but he had told her that he would wait until he was old enough. And her mother knew it. How could she do such a thing to her?
Kathy could feel tears welling up in her eyes, and she crept quietly through the hall to her own bedroom, throwing herself onto her bed and burying her face in the pillow.
What was happening? Kathy asked herself. Nothing seemed to make any sense. Her mother ... and her teenage boy-friend! It was just too much to believe, and if she hadn't seen it, she wouldn't have believed it. Nothing could make her think that her mother had become some sort of a wild sexual wanton! Kathy had always thought her mother was honest and forthright. But she had just seen her ... seen her being fucked crazy by her own teenage boyfriend. And she was enjoying it! It was as though her mother had stolen her boyfriend. Now she could see why Alvin had stopped writing. He had indeed found another woman, something Kathy had suspected but never wanted to believe. And that woman was her mother!
Kathy had always loved her mother, but now she could feel nothing but a seething disappointment for her. And she felt much the same for Alvin. She had thought that he was so kind and gentle, not like the animal she had seen writhing and bouncing in her mother's bedroom, his thickly pumping cock fucking deeply in and out of her mother's hotly devouring cunt and belly.
Even through her sobs, Kathy could hear the bed springs squeaking again, and she knew that her mother and her boyfriend were fucking once again. She took a deep breath and tried to listen. She had to know why this had happened to her. She had to! Straining her ears, she caught some of the things they were saying to each other.
"Let me suck your cock and make you cum again, you beautiful young thing, you!" She could hear her mother whispering lewdly.
"I'd like that, Barbara. I'd like to shoot my cum all the way down your throat."
"And then I want you to lick my hot little pussy til it cums, too!"
Kathy tried to listen more, but they ceased talking, and all she could hear were lewd, wetly sluicing sucking sounds. Finally, she drifted off to sleep, thinking that she would have to get back at her mother in some way. But how? How could she prove to her mother that she thought she was little more than a common sexual wanton!?
CHAPTER THREE
"The following morning, Kathy acted as though she had seen nothing the night before. She and her mother were sitting in the kitchen having breakfast. Kathy was surprised to find that her mother was acting very friendly, as though nothing had happened. She almost asked her mother if Alvin was still upstairs in her bed, but she caught herself in time.
"What are you going to do today, Kathy?" asked Barbara as she poured herself another cup of coffee.
"I don't know, Mother," answered the disappointment-filled young girl. She had to force herself to keep her voice even and steady. Every time she looked at her mother, she could see nothing but that wildly sexual woman she had seen in the movie the day before. "I thought I might go over to the Martin's house again. "I ... I want to talk to them about something."
Her mother sipped at the steaming coffee and nodded silently. Finally she said: "I think it's wonderful that they have taken such an interest in you. You know, ever since your father died, I haven't really been myself. I'm sorry we can't spend as much time together as I would like, but with you away at school, someone has to earn a living."
Even though Kathy's father had left them quite a bit of money in his will, Barbara felt as though it was just not quite enough. She had taken a part time job in a large office as a secretary, and this was one of the days she worked. "I hate leaving you all alone, darling, but if I don't hurry, I'll be late."
Just then the phone rang. Kathy jumped to answer it, hoping it would be Alvin. She wanted to talk to him about what she had seen him do the night before. She reasoned that she could forgive him. After all, in all the books she read, men and women were always forgiving each other, especially if they loved each other.
"Hello?" she said as she picked up the receiver.
"Hello, Kathy. This is Jessica. I was hoping you were coming over a little later today. In fact, why don't you ask your mother if you can stay the night?"
At first, Kathy was a little hesitant about spending the night with the Martins. She reasoned it would hurt her chances of talking to Alvin. But then she thought that if he really wanted to talk to her, he would have to make the first move. She could forgive him, but she wasn't going to go out of her way to let him know. It might even make him a little jealous to think that she was not always waiting for him to call. She put her hand over the mouth piece and called to her mother.
"Mother! It's Jessica Martin. She wants to know if I can spend the night at her house."
"If you want to, it's all right with me," her mother called back.
"My mother says I can," Jessica. When would you like me to come?"
"As soon as you like," Jessica replied. "And you don't have to bring anything if you don't want. We have everything here you might need."
Kathy thanked her and hung up the phone. Again she was feeling very happy. There was something about the Martins that made everything seem better. She kissed her mother good-bye and returned to the kitchen to finish her breakfast. For a moment, she thought that she might have made the wrong decision about spending the night at the Martin's house. After all, she really did want to talk to Alvin. But then she thought that perhaps she would talk to her substitute parents. She knew she couldn't talk to her mother about what was bothering her.
* * *
Jessica put the phone down and turned to her husband.
"This better work," she said as she walked over to him to help him with the marijuana cigarettes he was making. "If we do this wrong, we could get into a lot of trouble."
"Why honey, I'm surprised at you," Ray said as he looked up from the table. "I've never known you to be hesitant about having a little fun."
"I'm just worried about what her mother would think, that's all," Jessica said. "If she ever knew,...."
"Don't you worry about her mother," said Ray as he resumed his rolling. "She'd do anything to keep her daughter from knowing about Alvin. Besides, I get the impression that once we turn that innocent little cunt on, she'll want more of the same. She's used to the rigors of education. She should think of this as a crash course in sex. After all, she is going back to that prissy school of hers in a week. We don't have all that much time."
"You're probably right. I'm just a little nervous, that's all."
"I'll tell you what you're nervous about. You think that once Saguth gets a whiff of her pussy, he won't like you as much."
A frown came over Jessica's dark face. "I don't want you talking about Saguth like that. You know I don't mind sharing him with other women."
"Yeah, but other women aren't built like that little cunt Kathy," answered Ray as he looked into his wife's deep brown eyes.
"You know what I think? I think you're rushing because you can't wait to try her out yourself. I think you're afraid of Alvin," said Jessica, looking right back at him. At first Ray's rugged face was clouded with a building anger, and then he suddenly broke into a smile.
"Hey, truce, all right? What are we worried about? She's gonna be gone in a week and we have a job to do."
Jessica returned his smile. "I'm sorry. You're right. We have so much to do in so little time. We really don't have much choice but to hurry."
They said nothing further as they rolled more marijuana cigarettes. They had just finished putting them away when their door bell rang. Jessica went to answer it, and saw Kathy standing there.
"Come in, come in," said the lovely twenty five year old woman. "We were just talking about you."
"I'd really like to thank you for having me over for the day," said Kathy as she walked into the house. "My mother and I, well, something's come between us, and I don't know what to do about it."
"Well, I'm sure we'll be able to straighten everything out today," said Jessica.
"Say, Kathy," said Ray as he walked up to her. "I haven't shown you what I did to the basement while you were away. How'd you like to see it?"
I'd love to!" exclaimed the young girl. As Ray led her down to the basement of the old house, Kathy could see at a glance what he was talking about. It was almost as though he had made a second living room. There was a pool table, a color television, a bar, wood paneling all around, a deep thick carpet and many other things that led Kathy to believe that he had spent a great deal of time and money on the project.
"It's beautiful! I've never seen anything like it," said Kathy, her eyes wide with appreciation.
"I wish I had shown it to you earlier, but like you said, you like surprises. Now, what would you like to drink?" asked Ray as he made his way to the car.
"Never?" asked Jessica, who had followed them down. "Well, then it's about time. Ray, why don't you make her something special for her first time?"
Kathy thought she should refuse. After all, she was well under the legal drinking age for Ohio, and she did not know if she would be able to handle herself. But the Martins were such wonderful people that it would be bad manners to refuse. Jessica handed her something she did not recognize. It had a very sweet taste, and Kathy found that she was drinking it a little too fast.
The day passed very quickly for the three of them. Kathy was feeling strange and a little giddy. Each time she finished her drink, either Jessica or Ray. would give her another. They played pool, table tennis, Ray even had a pin-ball machine. As the day came to a close, Kathy found that it was becoming hard for her to stand. Finally, she had to sit down. The room seemed as if it was spinning around her, and even sitting didn't seem to help. She had never felt like this before.
"Well," said Ray in a long drawl, "It seems as though you've had a little too much to drink. You ought to watch that."
Kathy could do nothing but smile back at him. She knew she had had too much, but she was feeling so good that she didn't care.
"Don't you think it's about time for the movie?" asked Jessica.
"Movie? What movie?" asked Kathy. She searched through her mind and could remember nothing about them saying they were going to take her to a movie. She really felt in no condition to go anywhere at the moment.
"You're right, wife of mine," said Ray as he stood and left for another part of the basement. "Kathy, I think I have something you might like. As you know, one of my hobbies is photography. And one of my favorite subjects is my lovely wife, Jessica."
Kathy couldn't help laughing at his amusing presentation. He was speaking as though he was about to introduce a major motion picture. She did know that one of his hobbies was making movies. She wondered why he had never shown her any of them before.
"But first, a little more preparation," said Jessica as she reached under the liquor cabinet and brought out a plastic bag. In her alcohol fogged mind, Kathy saw that the bag contained what looked like cigarettes, but she had never seen cigarettes so strange looking before. They were thick in the middle and tapered at both ends. Kathy had never smoked cigarettes, and even though she had consented to drinking, she firmly resolved that she was not about to start smoking cigarettes for anyone.
Ray had pulled down a very expensive looking screen at one end of the basement, and finally, Kathy realized that she was going to be watching a movie right where she was. She was. very glad that she would not have to go anywhere.
Jessica lit one of the strange looking cigarettes and inhaled the thick white smoke from it. Then she passed it to Kathy.
"No thank you," Kathy said, making her voice as firm as she could. "I don't smoke cigarettes."
"These aren't cigarettes," said Jessica as she tried to hold her breath for as long as she could. "This is grass."
Kathy was so relieved to hear that it was not tobacco that she took the joint and inhaled it before she realized what she was doing. And then it dawned on her what she had done. This was worse than tobacco. This was totally against the law! And she had smoked some of it! She couldn't believe that people as refined and intelligent as the Martins would want to destroy their minds with the evil drug. Kathy had heard stories about what happened to people who smoked grass, how they often ended up in mental hospitals, and she didn't want the same thing to happen to her.
"Jessica! Mrs. Martin! How can you ... I mean, this is against the law! I can't smoke this!" Kathy could not find the words to express her shock.
"Relax, Kathy," said Ray as he walked over to his wife and took the lighted joint from her and inhaled the smoke. "Some laws are made to be broken. Like that stupid law about young people going to good movies."
"But something might happen to me. I mean...."
Kathy dear," said Jessica in a soothing voice. "Ray and I smoke all the time, and if we hadn't told you, you would never have known. Do you think there is anything wrong with us?" Kathy had to admit that she never noticed anything unusual about the Martins. Besides, even though she had taken a very deep drag, she could feel no effects. Timidly, she accepted the grass cigarette when it was offered to her again, and smoked it as she had seen Jessica and Ray do. The smoke was harsh and dry in her lungs, and it was all she could do to keep from coughing. She took a sip of the drink she had been holding to cool her lungs, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the harsh feeling went away.
"And now I think I'm ready," said Ray as he turned off the basement lights. No sooner was the room in total darkness that there was a loud whine from above them.
"It's Saguth," said Jessica as she rose to let the lonely dog into the basement. "I forgot all about him. He must have thought we went away and forgot to feed him."
As soon as the German shepherd had found a place in the basement, Ray started his movie projector. Kathy sat back to enjoy the show, taking occasional drags on joints as they were passed to her. Except for the sound of Saguth's panting and the running of the machine, the basement was perfectly still. The light from the screen seemed to fill the basement, and Kathy felt as though she was right in the room that was on the screen. The film showed the Martin's large bedroom with a small dresser on one side. Kathy recognized it, and as the film continued, Kathy began to feel different than she had when she was drunk. She was feeling light headed and very relaxed.
A warm feeling came over her as she thought about all the things the Martins had done for her. She was glad that they had not forced her to drink and smoke. She felt as though they had let her make up her own mind, and she glad now that she was sharing in the fun. She knew it would have hurt them if she hadn't gone along with them, and she did not want to do anything that would make them feel uncomfortable.
On the screen, Jessica had appeared by the bed. The older woman looked as lovely as ever, and her face had the sweet innocent look that Jessica often had. In fact, she had a look of loneliness on her face that touched Kathy. She felt as though she could identify with Jessica as she looked in the film.
On the screen, Jessica picked up a picture from a small table near the bed, looked at it for a moment as though she was a million miles away, and then pressed it tenderly to her pear-shaped breasts outlined so clearly beneath the tight black dress she wore. Then she placed the framed picture lightly on her pillow and began to undress.
In a close-up, Kathy could see that it was a picture of Saguth, the Martin's pet. She knew the dog very well.
Meanwhile, in the film, Jessica pulled her dress slowly upwards, exposing her high-set calves and full, well-rounded thighs. The black of her long silk stocking, held in place by a dainty lace trimmed white garter belt, almost matching with the creamy alabaster of her nakedly exposed flesh.
Kathy tried to understand what was happening. She was watching her friend strip on film, and it was worse than the movie she had seen the day before. There was something cheap about all of this.
The dress snaked its way over Jessica's head and her magnificently-rounded torso appeared. Then her white brassiere fell to the floor with a flick of her fingers and the full grandeur and beauty of her firmly ripe breasts swung into view. They stood high and proud, accentuated by the lighting in the film. Their turgid little nipples stood out on the luscious half-spheres, peaking still higher as Jessica raised her arms high up over her head, unpinning her long shimmering black hair and then releasing it to cascade softly down over her alluring shoulders.
Jessica was almost naked now, in just high stiletto heels that Kathy had never seen before, long black hose and the thin wisp of sheer white panties. She turned and bent over slowly, her back to the viewers; then she drew the silken panties tantalizingly down over her curved hips and buttocks brushing them sensuously along her smooth thighs and calves, and finally discarding them at her feet by her dress. She stretched languidly and teasingly as she turned frontward. All of her delicious nakedness was exposed now, from her high sumptuously rounded breasts to the soft jet triangle of her vaginal mound.
Kathy was watching the movie with her mouth almost on the floor. Ray had taken a seat next to her and Jessica had lit another marijuana cigarette. Kathy could hear Saguth moving from where he was to place his head in Jessica's lap.
Kathy had never expected anything like this, and she was beginning to feel very uncomfortable. She could not understand why the Martins were showing her these things. It seemed so unlike them. She wanted to say something, but words failed her, and she decided that she would be able to take what she was seeing. She would ask them about it when it was all over.
In the film, Jessica lay back on the bed now; she had picked up the picture of Saguth and was looking at it longingly. Kathy gasped aloud as Jessica's free hand began to massage her breasts in passionate circles, her fingers tweaking the bright red nipples into throbbing hardness. Jessica's legs scissored open and closed slowly, exposing the thin mature slit of her vagina, nestled so titillatingly inside the curly dark hair up between her thighs. Her naked ass-cheeks twisted back against the mattress as though she were trying to bury herself in it. Sheer wanton desire was showing in her coal black eyes.
Kathy could not get comfortable no matter how hard she tried. Each time she moved on the plush basement couch, she brushed her throbbing young pussy against the edge. Never taking her eyes off this unexpected shock, she found it hard to breathe.
Jessica passed her yet another joint, and Kathy took it absentmindedly, smoking it as though she had been smoking the evil weed all her life. She was acting mechanically now. She could feel a strange tingling in her loins, increasing each time she inhaled the sweet marijuana smoke.
All the drinking and smoking began to make her feel more relaxed and at ease. She found that she was actually intrigued by the movie, although she was being stimulated against her will. She squirmed down against the edge of the couch again, feeling the rounded edge shoving her skirt and panties tighter against her pelvic area. She rubbed herself gently against it, worming the cushion corner directly into her moistly pulsating cunt lips. Her aroused young body rocked on it then with an almost discernible rhythm, in unison with Jessica in the film. She could feel the wetness spread between her thighs as she opened them slightly to gain greater contact with the cushion. The smoothness pressed soothingly against her tiny, rising clitoris through her sheer panties.
She turned her head to see if either Jessica or Ray could see what she was doing. It seemed as though they weren't even watching her. Ray was smoking still another joint and Jessica was watching the film with her eyes opened wide. Then Kathy noticed that Jessica had pulled her dress up so that the tops of her sleek firm thighs were visible. Saguth was nuzzling up between her legs as she stroked his furry ears. Even in the dim light from the screen Kathy could see the white bank of her panties. Jessica seemed hot to care about this indecent exposure. In fact, her mouth was open with intoxicating pleasure as Saguth licked her naked flesh and her dreamy eyes studied her own actions on the screen.
Kathy sat back against the couch, making sure that she did not break contact with the edge of the cushion pressed delightfully into the heated wet crevice up between her fevered young thighs, and found Ray's arm around her in a fatherly manner. She relaxed against it with a pleasant secured sigh and made no protest as Ray's hand came to rest casually on her budding breast. It was wonderful to have him so close when she was so confused, she thought. She was certain that they would explain everything to her soon.
The older man pushed another joint between her lips, and she inhaled as much of the sweet tasting smoke as she could. It calmed her down even more and there was something about Ray's fatherly presence that allowed Kathy to sink back into his arm.
Jessica, in the film, appeared to be writhing with uncontrollable lasciviousness on her huge bed, as though she were having her pussy licked by an unseen lover. She was making many of the same motions Kathy had seen her mother make the night before when the teenage boy had been fucking her. Jessica had placed the picture of Saguth back on the table, and both her hands were running over her body as though out of control, her fingertips dancing over her taut flat belly and coming to rest together at the "vee" of her hair-covered loins. She groaned as her fingers contacted the moistly glistening slit up between her thighs, and pulled her knees up, her toes curling tightly into the mattress. Then she straightened her legs like two beautifully carved alabaster pillars, letting them fall open to reveal the pink little furrow between. Her fingers moved into her flashy vaginal lips and spread them apart slowly until the wet pinkness was fully visible surrounding the hungrily opening cuntal mouth. The half-moons of her rounded buttocks shone with sweat which ran down the crevice between her asscheeks. Her luscious anus nestled quietly, but invitingly beneath the swollen cuntal lips.
Kathy gasped in total disbelief as Jessica slowly slithered her outstretched middle finger into her visibly throbbing pussy furrow, stroking the glistening bud-like clitoris into a quivering erectness. Ray squeezed Kathy's breast tightly as though he were reassuring her, and this made Kathy's breathing come faster. She was getting embarrassed, and she could not look at him. She was feeling ashamed of herself for her cunt getting so excited from watching the movie and his squeezing only made her feel more uncomfortable as she noticed that the fluttering sensation in her loins was spreading throughout her body. She thought of her mother and what had happened when she watched her fuck her teenage boyfriend, Alvin, and she knew that the feelings were coming over her again. She fought to control her young mind.
She was hypnotized into immobility as Jessica's sensuous movements in the film increased and her probing fingers worked themselves inside the pink flesh of her wetly throbbing cunt. A moment later, she slipped her index finger in alongside her middle one and began fucking them eagerly in and out of her widely stretched cuntal opening. Almost frantically, her legs jackknifed backward until her knees pressed against her flattened breasts and her nakedly squirming ass-cheeks rose and fell in response to her thrusting fingers. Jessica's facial muscles contorted as she added another finger to the two already in her tight wet cunt and, clenching her teeth, rammed all three into the hungry pink folds of pussy flesh. They disappeared with a loud, wetly suctioning sucking noise, and a soft purr of pleasure whispered from Jessica's open mouth.
Kathy braced with amazement, her mouth gaping open, and it was only Ray's firm grip on her outsized young breasts that kept her from leaving the basement. She knew that she did not want to see any more of the film, but she was too drunk and stoned to tear herself away. Her knees felt like rubber, and she found that moving was very hard.
Ray placed yet another joint between her lips and once more she inhaled deeply on it. Her feverishly pulsing loins and mind seemed to swim with a strange, warm desire. She knew she should leave, but she wanted to stay ... she could not make up her mind what to do.
Ray felt his cock ballooning in his pants. It was difficult to control himself, and his hand began a gentle kneading of her now hotly pulsing young tit. A passion of indefinable desire was raging up between her legs as she felt his hand squeezing her breast, and she felt as though she had to do something ... anything!
Abruptly, she realized that Jessica in the film must be feeling the same way Kathy did now. In the film, Jessica's eyes and mouth were clenched tightly as she writhed in complete wantonness beneath her own fingers, just as Kathy had done when she watched her mother ... being fucked by Alvin! The lewd, rapid rhythm drove grunts of pleasure and sighs of delight from deep in her lust-constricted chest as her fingers sank into the tight little pussy opening, making salacious moist sucking sounds as they withdrew, only to be fucked back up inside again and again.
Jessica's face was strained and mottled as she fought to fingerfuck herself to cumming and she groaned with sexual frustration as her fingers plunged deeper and deeper into her wildly aroused cunt-hole. Her rich black hair lolled from side to side in a gorgeous mass beneath her straining face as she arched her back and buttocks up off the bed....
And then Kathy nearly fell out of her seat and her eyes widened dramatically, her jaw nearly falling to the floor. For there, in the film, entering the room, was Saguth, the Martin's German shepherd.
In the film, Jessica seemed actually glad to have the beast enter the room. She lifted her head up from the pillow and spoke some soothing words as the handsome animal jumped up onto the bed with her.
"There, there, Saguth, I was just warming up while I was waiting for you. What took you so long?"
The huge dog made a guttural sound and Jessica opened her legs wider for him. The dog's great panting head, its long red tongue lolling out mindlessly, was inches above Jessica's nakedly raised cunt mound.
Kathy couldn't believe what she was thinking. She grabbed Ray's arm tightly, scarcely noticing the dig of his fingers into the softness of her quivering young breasts. The dog's entrance completely shocked her.
"Oh ... no! Ray! Mr. Martin ... Is he ... he...?" Kathy could not make her mouth actually say what she was thinking. It couldn't be ... Surely a person as refined and cultured as Jessica would never allow a dog to do what Kathy thought it looked like she was going to do.
"Just relax, Kathy," said Ray, grinning.
"Jessica knows what she's doing. She and Saguth have worked this out many times before."
Kathy knew that she should leave, but a shivering lassitude had swept through her legs, and she was afraid that she would be unable to stand. At the same time she was seeing something about the Martin's that she never knew existed, and as much as she had been shocked by the things she saw, she still trusted the Martins. Surely there had to be some form of explanation as to why they were showing her these awful things. She felt a surge of emotion within her belly that was totally unlike anything she had ever known. It was as if her wetly throbbing vagina was full of butterflies. The lewd thought of this huge beast doing anything to the naked Jessica sent shivers of weirdly growing curiosity tingling electrically through her virginal sixteen year old flesh, and goose bumps erupted all over on her normally satin-smooth skin.
She reached down and found Ray's half-empty drink and downed it with one nervous gulp. By now the fascination with the lewd scene was counter pointed only by the dizziness which was causing the room to swirl around her.
She tried to relax against Ray's arm, her eyes glued to the increasingly obscene movie of the dog almost fucking his wife. She did not resist as Ray's hand moved underneath her sweater, then up inside her tightly clasping white brassiere to cup the firmness of her proud young breast. Nor did she say anything when she felt a surge of pleasure after he trapped one small nipple gently between his thumb and forefinger. She knew what was happening, and somehow her young and inexperienced body wanted what he was doing to her. It felt so wonderful as her nipples stiffened and swelled under his caresses. The dark haired teenager squirmed tighter down into her seat, deliberately pressing the cushion into her passion-drenched cuntal passage. Her lewd fascination with the adventure up on the screen held her as if in a hypnotic trance. Meanwhile, the cushion rubbing was exciting the ultrasensitive lips of her wet, young pussy. She could feel tiny throbs in the bud of her teenage clitoris, and she bit her lower lip hard in order to restrict the forbidden sensations that were pulsating so strongly up between her luscious legs.
Now the giant German shepherd on the screen her lowered his muzzle into Jessica's open little pussy and was sniffing the fragrant pink flesh. His tail wagged and trembled as he became increasingly excited. Kathy's startled eyes alighted on the massive red penis that was issuing from the furry pouch between the dog's legs. She would never have dreamed that a dog's penis could be so enormous and so beautifully tapered to a sharp point.
In the film, Jessica moaned with delight as. the cold nose made contact with her tiny puckered anus. She tensed visibly and then the dog began licking wetly up and down the sweat-streaked crevice around it, his tongue-tip burrowing slightly into the outer fleshy anal ring.
Instinctively, Jessica tried to squirm away, but Saguth followed her and began greedily lapping at the hair-lined pink slit up between her widespread thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tight-closed little pucker of her anus, up over the flushing fluted edges of her cunt and then over the erect little clitoris. His great tongue spread through the fleshy layers like a knife through soft butter. It flicked relentlessly between Jessica's widespread thighs, pausing sporadically to curl its way like a drill deep inside her glistening cuntal folds. The aroused woman thrashed and squirmed under this bestial lapping of her churning loins, and then low moans of obscene pleasure began issuing in an endless stream from her lust-contorted lips.
Kathy shuddered from the sexual stimulation she was receiving through every pore in her body. The pull of the unknown and the illicit was very strong, stronger than her well developed intellect. She gasped at the pleasure Jessica seemed to be experiencing. Her passion drenched moans were proof that she was actually enjoying this. That slithering thick tongue had forced its way between her loins and she could not resist. She raised her hands as if in indecision, then dropped them to grasp the dog's ears.
With a guttural sound of animal hunger, she kicked back her legs up over her head and pulled his nose forward in her wetly throbbing cunt. His long red tongue immediately thrust up her moist passageway, ravishing her upthrust loins without mercy. Wild, incoherent shrieks of wanton pleasure streamed from her lips; she pleaded and encouraged the animal to increase his actions between her rapturously grinding ass-cheeks. He licked at her like the savage beast he was, the rutting lust of the wild driving him on to further obscenity....
Kathy heard a groan from Jessica sitting away from her, and tore her eyes from the film. Her feeling of shock was increased, for Jessica had both her elegant legs spread very wide, her dress now bunched up over her hips, as Saguth nipped and bit at her flimsy white panties. They came off in shreds in his teeth,' and Kathy shivered in frightened excitement as the dog's enormous tongue lapped upward into the shining wet folds of his mistress' vagina.
A warning bell sounded in the back of Kathy's mind. She knew that it was wrong to stay with the Martins, no matter how friendly they had been. But then another groan from the lurid motion picture dragged her drugged mind from all reasonable thoughts once more.
On the screen, the dog had lifted his head from Jessica's moistly glistening pussy in order to nose her over onto her stomach in servile surrender. There was no resistance. In fact, it seemed as though Jessica herself had rolled over, allowing herself to become completely enslaved by the German shepherd panting over her. Her nakedly trembling body was spreadeagled face down on the bed as the huge head lowered again and the thick tongue slithered into the exposed crevice between the moaning Jessica's rounded ass-cheeks. She ground her buttocks toward him lasciviously as she reached back to spread the ivory globes and provide full access to her tiny puckering anus.
The tongue lashed for another long vivid moment, and the salacious spectacle caused Kathy to feel the aching hunger spread upward from her warmly tingling cunt into her passion-swollen breasts. She was panting now for breath as she squirmed down harder against the cushion, pushing the wetly swollen lips of her passion-seared cunt against the edge of material as if to quench the terrible fire there. Ray's hands were still caressing her throbbing young breasts, and she was feeling both thrilled and frightened. She tried with all her might to pull his hands away, but her own hands moved only as far as his, her lightly touching his, and then fell back, lifeless in her lap. Feeling as though she were about to explode, her glassy eyes reverted again to the film, hoping to find relief by looking at something else.
There, on the screen, the German shepherd was now nuzzling under Jessica's lust-paralyzed loins, pushing his massive head between her pelvis and the mattress. Kathy's eyes widened in disbelief as the head lifted, raising Jessica's buttocks. The woman knelt obediently, elevating her trembling white ass-cheeks, bending in abject surrender. The relentless tongue had lashed her into servile defeat, and had sent her into flaming passion with its vigorous and unrelenting attack on her sensitive organs.
Kathy's breath was coming in a continuous series of open-mouthed gasps. Each lewd event taking place before her virginal eyes seemed more astonishing than the last. In the film, Jessica was on all fours, and the huge dog was mounting the spread round of her buttocks, its paws on her back, his enormous red penis slipping and sliding within and over those two glistening white globes of flesh. The glistening scarlet organ seemed to be dripping some sort of liquid as the tapered cock-tip danced erotically in her anal crevice. The huge beast staggered and shifted, struggling to bury his thick animal shaft within Jessica's submissively kneeling body.
The woman looked back in her excitement, and she shifted her softly undulating young buttocks in order to capture the lengthening animal rod, striving to sheath the dog within her voraciously grasping vagina. The sharp tip missed, slid up to find her temporarily relaxed anus, and attempted to enter. But she managed to evade this indelicate prod, and the German shepherd returned energetically to the attack. At last the thin point of his penis slid underneath into the soft, hair-nested cuntal crevice, rubbing her clitoris. The hot scarlet of his penis contrasted with the fevered pink of Jessica's passion-inflamed cunt, spreading her glistening vaginal lips wider as his still unhorsed cock slid through them.
Kathy held her breath. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Ray's hands seemed to be all over her own excitedly heated breasts, but she noticed nothing except the volcanic upheaval in her hot young cunt and the action on the motion picture screen. The dog was still attempting to skewer the moaning Jessica on his huge, dripping instrument. He growled in frustration at Jessica, in desperation, reached behind her and grasped the long slippery organ. Her eyes closed in lust, she guided the German shepherd's cock into her moist pink slit until the dog began a furious fucking motion that made her cry with joy and pain combined as his incredibly long penis disappeared up into her tight little cunt.
Kathy was completely numb with shock. Everything was totally unbelievable. The dog shuddered forward and buried his shaft of animal flesh deeply up into Jessica's writhing cuntal orifice. It slithered forward with a wet rush until it was sunk to the hilt, his hairy balls swinging in with a loud slap beneath her widespread thighs. A moan of relief broke from her joy-twisted lips as she moved rhythmically backwards to meet each new thrust of the panting and slavering dog. His forelegs trapped her waist, and she began to undulate her naked body and buttocks in lewd circles, abandoning herself wantonly to the delicious animal fucking. Her face was contorted with rapture and her swaying breasts danced erotically beneath her writhing torso, moving in time to the dog's skewering cock as it buried itself relentlessly like a hot poker up inside her taut flat belly.
The burning sensation in Kathy's own now hotly bubbling young cunt was increasing madly with each additional second she watched Jessica being ravished by the dog. She could feel a trickle of perspiration running from her navel down her belly and into her pubic hair. Its slow, teasing trail caused her to squirm her throbbing cuntal crevice down in desperation against the cushion, the edge rubbing sensuously against the moist hair-lined flanges of her own warmly pulsing pussy. She bit down hard into her lower lip to repress a groan of pure frustration. Her forehead flushed with perspiration and another trickle ran down the fleshy valley between her full sensuous breasts which the older man was massaging into a quivering sensitivity as he groped at her like a man possessed.
Kathy's sexual nerves were shattered, and her mind whirled in her drugged state. She knew that it would be wrong to stay any longer, that something might happen that she would regret for the rest of her life, but she could not forget what her mother had done to her. If she left now, she would go home. She would never forgive her mother for letting her own daughter's fiance fuck her wildly. Perhaps she would find the revenge she was looking for right here. Besides, it felt so good, having Ray's hand on her breasts like this. She was not really sure that she wanted to stop them from roaming over her hotly swelling young titties like this. She could tell her mother what she had done, and her mother would feel shocked, just as shocked as when she had seen her mother being fucked by Alvin last night.
Pulling her eyes away from the film, she looked again at the real Jessica. Her face crimsoned. This was too much for the young girl to believe. Saguth's tongue was actually slapping wetly between Jessica's thighs just like what was happening up on the screen. The lewd thought sent another tingling deep into her belly, and the trembling sixteen year old girl could feel the seeping wetness between her own thighs increasing. Her heart pounded like a loud drum and it reverberated in her hotly throbbing pussy. She was sure Ray could feel it inside of her softly pliant breast which he was teasing his tantalizing fingers into.
Her blinking eyes strayed back to the lewdly swaying woman on the screen. There, Jessica was kneeling before the grunting and hunching German shepherd as he fucked into her wide-open little cunt with his long scarlet penis, and she was completely out of her mind with lust and shouting obscene encouragement at the dumb beast through her lust-constricted throat. She was begging him to fuck her harder and to spew his animal cum into her cunt. She yelled that she wanted to be filled with his burning sperm and that was all that mattered. Jessica was no longer human, but a quivering mass of sweating, passion-deranged flesh begging to be subjugated. She was literally revelling in bestiality, and she ground her naked full buttocks back against his hairy jerking body just as if she was a female bitch-dog in heat.
Kathy stared with abject fascination. Rivulets of moisture were building in the woman's sensuously rotating buttocks as the dog fucked hungrily up between them. The sweat glistened and ran slowly down the backs of her excitedly trembling thighs.
Kathy tried to make it appear as if she was merely changing position as she ground her own warmly tingling pussy down into the couch, but increasingly she suspected that the older man was not fooled. And it was becoming more and more difficult by the minute to conceal her frustration. Ray's hand was working and kneading her breasts with increasing urgency and making her hardened nipples throb mightily with guilty pleasure. She snuggled down closer to him, instinctively covering his hands with hers in order to conceal his misbehavior from his wife. She could see Saguth continuing to lap loudly of his mistress' pussy, making rapid thrusts with his spear pointed tongue.
Jessica's eyes were glazed with sensuality in the dim light, and she ground her pelvis upward into the dog's face with great determination, snorting and muttering the same obscene things she had seen in the movie as Saguth licked at her wide-spread vagina. Still, Kathy had no wish to test the force of the older woman's jealousy, and truthfully, she was enjoying Ray's expert caresses of her warmly tingling breasts.
She pressed her body tighter against the cushion. She was coming to a decision that she found difficult to make. She knew her mother would have liked her to be a virgin when she married, and the greatest hurt she could do to her mother would be to go against those wishes. Well, she thought, Ray was a friend, and somehow she knew he would be gentle. With each squeeze of Ray's hand on her breasts, she was becoming more and more convinced that she wanted to be fucked by this older man. That was how she could get back at her mother and Alvin both. The harder she tried to suppress the wildly rising erotic feelings racing through her body, the stronger they became, and she found that she was torn between pleasing both Herself and Ray, and not hurting Ray's wife, Jessica. Even though Jessica was engaged in some lewd and unnatural act, she was still Ray's wife and her friend. She could not believe that Jessica would be loose and giving with her husband. In everything she had ever read, women who were like that had bad things happen to them. She struggled to reach a decision, something that was not made any easier by Ray's actions. He was pushing up the hem of her skirt; then his searching hand was halfway up to her panties before she finally got a hold of herself and blocked him by dropping her hand to her lap and tightly clenching her thighs. She was not yet ready to make her decision. She held on to his wrist, not daring to look at him while her eyes darted to the lewd and perverse behavior continuing between Jessica and Saguth. It seemed incredible that she could become so engrossed in the dog eagerly lapping at her own wetly throbbing pussy. Still Kathy gradually forced Ray's hand back down, pushing her skirt with it until she was completely covered again. When she made up her mind as to what she wanted to do, she did not want to feel forced.
But his other hand settled immediately in her lap. She tried to hold it, but it was stronger than hers and it moved away, kneading the softness of her taut little belly under the thin material of her sweater and dropping lower to tease the light sprinkling of pussy hair at the base of her stomach. His tormenting fingers rotated against her pubic mound but were unable to go lower because of her tightly pressed thighs. She pressed her buttocks down harder against the couch, knowing that he would think she was trying to rub the edge of the cushion secretly into her hotly seeping vaginal slit.
The hot flood between her thighs was so heavy now that it was wetting her skirt, and she could feel the warmth and moisture on her trembling ass-cheeks as she pressed down harder to feed the lewd pleasure churning in her loins and pussy lips. As his fingers gently smoothed her fevered flesh, the innocent teenager became even more confused as to whether or not to give way to the fierce waves of pleasure that were washing over her hot young flesh. She was finding once again that she was thinking about getting back at her mother and Alvin, but she could not come to grips with her own innocence and feelings about sex and the thought that she didn't want to hurt Jessica. Even so, she did not try to stop him now. She allowed his fingers to move freely about, teasing her excitedly throbbing little cunt lips and lower belly mercilessly through the thin material of her passion-soaked panties and skirt.
Kathy closed her eyes and sighed, resigning-herself to the delightful sensations that were rolling through her pleasure-drenched body. She decided that she would let Ray take the blame for whatever he wanted to do. Then she gasped in surprise-for suddenly Ray shifted his hand from her lap to underneath the side of her buttocks. And all the time his handsome rugged face was fixed on the screen, watching the lewd movie as though he were doing nothing at all.
She could think of nothing that she could do. His hand was now wedged up between her ass-cheeks and the seat, with his out-stretched middle finger working its way slowly up between Her buttocks cleft to her dampened panties. Now she could feel his finger tickling wildly at the tingling lips of her wet young cunt. If she moved to push him away she would have to drop her hand which was concealing his pleasantly kneading fingers on her quivering breasts. And any struggle would certainly attract the attention of Jessica.
She dropped one hand slowly to grasp his wrists under her involuntarily squirming buttocks, but that didn't seem to stop him. He still continued his ruthless teasing of her sixteen year old vagina, his finger probing at her moistly pulsing pussy slit through the thin skirt and panties. She couldn't do any more without creating a scene, and she was not sure that she wanted to stop him. She finally resigned herself to his lewdly thrilling caresses of her virginal cunt.
She squirmed slightly away as his extended middle finger continued its gentle stroking motion, pushing the folds of her skirt up into her hotly throbbing young pussy crevice. Gushes of shame washed through her at the waves of indecent pleasure that were inundating her loins and killing her will to resist.
Ray's hand became bolder as he sensed that Kathy was finally losing her will. He hooked his middle finger to slide her skirt up the backs of her thighs in order to penetrate the soft moistness of her nylon panties beneath.
And then she decided! She would do what ever Ray wanted her to. She would trust him completely, even if it meant hurting Jessica. She could not help herself!
Kathy bit down hard on her lower lip and glanced at Jessica, who was moaning with rapture at Saguth's hot licking tongue-fucking and ignoring them completely.
The virginal sixteen year old girl could feel her skirt rising faster now, and she gasped aloud as Ray's hand was suddenly covering all of the wetly soaking crotchband of her panties and snaking teasingly up under the elastic legband to stroke the wetly quivering lips of her pussy. She writhed her ass-cheeks down against his finger and held her breath for fear a moan of delight might escape her lips.
Her entire young body quivered as the salaciously invading finger tickled the hotly lubricated softness of its tender walls. She could feel its slick moisture covering the palm of his hand beneath her grinding buttocks as it crept inexorably upward into her warmly quaking young cunt lips.
Ray's middle finger was joined by another, and then they were moving in tantalizing circles inside her, expanding her tight little pussy-hole with each titillating rotation. Kathy felt as if she were going completely out of her mind. This was more intense than when she had finger fucked her own cunt last night, and she didn't see how she could stand this loins-shattering teasing for one more second. The rippling fire raging so maddeningly throughout her hotly undulating young cunt, together with the feeling of his fingers fucking up into her hopelessly open and vulnerable vagina without mercy, was increased by a thousandfold by the bestial scene in front of her on Ray's screen, where Jessica was moaning in mindless pleasure as Saguth fucked in and out of her wildly rotating cunt. And what was worse of all, Ray's wife was having her pussy licked by Saguth not three feet from where Kathy was sitting.
The young highly aroused teenager heard a scream that sounded like Jessica, but Kathy could not tell if it was coming from the screen or right next to her. She opened her eyes and fixed them on the perverse movie. There Jessica was twisting her head from side to side wildly, her long black hair churning on the mattress. She was in the opening throes of a climax, and she screwed her smoothly rounded ass-cheeks back greedily against the dog, controlled by nothing except lust. The enormous beast's tongue hung laxly out of the corner of his mouth as he fucked deeply up into the shamelessly moaning woman, his saliva dripping all over her sweat glistening back. She shrieked with an insane joy and ground her nakedly spread ass-cheeks hungrily back against him as he shuddered forward, driving his long animal cock to the hilt in her nakedly gyrating pussy, and began spewing his hot animal cum deep up inside her belly, his penis spitting in hard spurts against the back walls of her urgently clasping vaginal walls. Kathy watched spellbound as Jessica began sobbing and her smoothly rounded buttocks contracted involuntarily, signaling her own orgasmic upheaval. A stream of viscous white liquid oozed from her snugly clenching young cunt which was squeezing the dog's lava-red penis. Thin trails of pearl-colored cum ran down the back of her trembling thighs, and her ass-cheeks glistened as she pitched forward on her face, totally exhausted.
Kathy's breath was coming in rasping pants as she watched the German shepherd's rapidly deflating cock slip from the woman's wetly glistening cuntal passage with a lewd little sucking sound that echoed wetly through the room. Jessica had passed into a sweet oblivion, and the dog stood above her wagging his tail with obvious appreciation, and then lay contentedly down between her open legs, his huge muzzle nuzzling gently within the soft, hair-fringed lips of her animal-fucked cuntmouth.
CHAPTER FOUR
Kathy hardly noticed that the movie had ended and the only indication in her mind that there was any change was when the screen went blank. Suddenly the room was pitch black, and the aroused young girl could see nothing at all. For a moment, Ray's hands ceased their gentle and teasing massage of her tender loins, and she found that she could breathe a little easier now that the movie was over. She began to calm down a little and collect some of her thoughts.
She felt all choked up. She had never seen anything that was as stimulating in her life. The very thought of having a dog actually lick a girl's naked pussy filled her with a strange sensation, and in her drug and alcohol controlled mind, she thought that she must have been dreaming. Perhaps she had really seen the movie, but Jessica couldn't be allowing Saguth to lick her vagina here in the basement. Not when everyone was watching!
She looked around in Jessica's direction, but she could not see the beautiful older woman. And then her ears picked out the labored breathing and panting and isolated slurping sounds as the huge German shepherd continued to lick at the older woman's cunt. It was true! All of it. The Martins were some sort of sex maniacs, people she hardly knew after all. And she was no better than they were. She had actually enjoyed watching their pet dog fuck her right on the screen.
She felt a deep sense of regret when Ray finally pulled his fingers from her highly aroused cunt and let his hand slide out from under her. As he went to take care of the projector, Kathy pulled her skirt back over her knees and tried to shift her weight, hoping to relieve the wetness between her thighs by moving around.
As the lights came on, Kathy blinked her eyes, catching the motion of Jessica as she pulled her dress down and pushed Saguth away from her naked pink flesh, Kathy felt her face flush at the sight of Jessica trying to look as though nothing had happened. Kathy found that she had nothing to say. She stared at her friends with her mouth hanging open, waiting for some form of explanation as to why she had been subjected to this perversion.
"Pretty heady stuff, eh Kathy?" asked Ray as he sat down next to the young girl. "Jessica really looks good on the screen, don't you think?"
Kathy didn't know what to say. Ray's tone of voice almost frightened her. He seemed to be leering hungrily at her, looking down her cleavage at her now sensuously throbbing breasts as he spoke.
"I ... I've never seen anything like that before," said the innocent young girl. "I had no idea ... I mean ... I never thought...."
"You never thought that a woman could actually have such fun being fucked by a dog, is that right?" asked Jessica, stroking Saguth's ears. "Think of this a--a learning experience. It's all part of life, but you'll never read about it in Charles Dickens books."
Kathy was speechless. Her loins were still burning from the finger fucking Ray had given them, and even though the movie was over, she could feel the edge of the cushion pressing against her still, warmly throbbing young cunt lips. It was all she could do to keep herself from rubbing against the corner. She had never felt this way before, and she didn't know what to do about it.
As if they could read her mind, the Martins laughed, and Kathy managed to force a smile. She decided that she would be as adult about the whole thing as she could. And then she remembered that she would have willingly given her body to the wandering hands of Ray, and she turned a crimson red and turned her face away from his leering gaze. She would have become exactly what her mother was, nothing more than a common wanton, and she would have done it willingly. In fact, she would have begged Ray to keep his hands down there. The memory of her mother with her legs spread wide and Alvin's teenage cock fucking deep up inside her openly spread cunt lips brought a feeling of desperation rippling through her young body, and she fought to hold back her tears as she realized that there was no where she could turn. The Martins were just like her mother. What could have come over them?
Jessica laid her body on the couch, pulling up her skirt and spreading her legs as far as she could so that Kathy could see all the way to the nakedly curling hairs of her pussy and she was not wearing any panties! The confused young girl could see very clearly the delicate mound of black pussy hair, glistening from the saliva of the huge dog. "Something tells me that little Kathy thinks having a dog lick her cunt is wrong. Virgins will be like that sometimes," the older woman said to her husband. Then, turning her head and looking at Kathy: "You are a virgin, I take it."
Kathy felt as though she had been slapped in the face. Up until this moment, she had been proud of her virginity, but the way Jessica said the word made her actually feel ashamed of the fact.
"Yes ... I ... I'm a virgin," Kathy said, lowering her head. She wanted to say that she wished Ray would fuck her so she could get back at her mother, but she couldn't find the words. And now that the stimulating movie was over, she wasn't sure if she still wanted it. She didn't know what she wanted, but she was sure she couldn't stay with the Martins while she thought it over. She rose from her seat and turned to the door.
"I think I had better be going home now," she said, unable to look at her friends. She hoped they would not press for an explanation. She knew she couldn't tell them she thought they were perverted. Besides, as long as her loins were burning out of control, she would rather be alone before she lost her mind completely.
"Why, Kathy honey," said Ray in a soothing tone. "You're going to spend the night. As a matter-of-fact, you almost have to spend the night. I think your mother would rather be alone right now."
Kathy spun around and narrowed her eyes at the handsome older man.
"My mother? What has my mother got to do with this?" She couldn't believe her mother knew anything about what the Martins were really like, but judging from what had happened to her in the last three days, she really didn't know what to think.
"Why, your mother is probably in bed with Alvin Foster at this very moment. You wouldn't want to go barging in on them, would you?" said Jessica.
A feeling of utter hopelessness waved through the young girl's body, and she felt her legs give out from under her. She sat back in her seat, and felt the room spinning around.
"You know about ... my mother and Alvin? That they...."
"That they fuck each other? But of course," said Ray. "And from what I hear from Alvin, your mother's quite a hot little cunt."
Kathy was shocked at the things Ray was telling her. She had never thought he would use such language. And the things he was saying about her mother ... Her eyes widened at the hearing of these things.
"And from what I could tell," continued Ray, lighting a cigarette, "you're a nice little pussy yourself. Once you got going on the edge of the couch, there was no stopping you. I really thought you were going to cum all over the cushion."
Kathy could no longer keep from crying. Huge tears rolled down her high cheeks, and she brushed them away, unable to hide her embarrassment.
"I'm sure having your finger up her cunt didn't help her any," said Jessica as she continued to stroke Saguth's ears. Letting go of the panting dog's head, she lifted herself off her couch and walked over to Kathy, putting her arm around the sobbing young girl in a motherly fashion.
"Now, now, Kathy," she soothed, "try to act more like an adult about all of this. Sex is something wonderful. You shouldn't be ashamed of it. There are many different forms of sex, and all of them are pleasurable. You should not limit yourself to just what you read about in those books of yours."
"That's for sure," added Ray. "And none of them are perverted or bad. If something makes you happy, how can that hurt anyone."
Kathy couldn't believe what they were saying. For a long moment she said nothing as she tried to relax and stop from crying. Finally, she regained control of herself. She lifted her tear-streaked eyes to Jessica and took a deep breath.
"I ... I don't understand. What other forms of sex are there?"
Even as she asked, she raced through her mind, remembering some of the things she had learned. Even though she had seen sodomy in the film the day before, she could not believe that many people did something like that. And having a dog actually lick ... and suck ... The young girl could not believe that there were many people who did that either. And those who did were sick. There had to be something wrong with them. Even her mother would never do something like that.
"I'm glad you asked," said Ray as he moved to another part of the basement. "It so happens I can show you better than tell you." He pulled out a pile of photographs from under the bar and gave them to Kathy. Through her tear clouded eyes, Kathy could see only blurry forms. Then, as her eyes cleared up, she fell back against the chair, feeling faint. The first picture showed a man's long thick penis forcefully entering the straining face of a young blonde girl.
A ripple of wanton excitement seared through Kathy's loins as she focused on the lewd photo. She had never heard of anyone doing something like this, and then the memory of her mother wanting to suck on Alvin's cock flooded her mind. So that's what she had meant. Kathy couldn't believe it. Everything was happening too fast for her. The more she looked at the filthy picture, the more she wondered how it was possible for the girl to actually hold the immense penis in her mouth. It seemed that the corpulent shaft would rip her jaw in half. And yet, even though the girl was straining to keep the fleshy rod between her lips, Kathy could see that the girl was actually smiling. Kathy could almost feel her own mouth stretched apart, and she brought her hand to the side of her face in sympathetic pain.
A ripple of lewd excitement coursed through the young girl's loins as she sat amazed at the size of the man's penis. She pressed her legs tightly together as she tried to imagine what it would be like to have the huge organ shoved up inside her. Quickly, she turned to the next picture. This one was of Jessica, her legs spread wide and Saguth's snout between her thighs. Kathy could see clearly his long red tongue jabbing into the flushing pink lips of her vagina. Jessica's mouth was wide in sensual rapture, and Kathy gaped at the lewd sight. Even though she tried to control it, Kathy could feel a tingling excitement searing through her pussy lips. Ray handed her a glass of something and she took it without thinking, her hands trembling.
"Really something, don't you think?" Ray asked with a wide grin on his face.
Kathy could think of nothing to say. She had never thought people like those in the pictures were ever real. She tried to sort out her own ideas about what was right and wrong, but she could not.
And every time she moved, she only increased the raging fire in her loins. She ground her buttocks into the cushion in another vain attempt to quench the sensations.
"From what I can see," suggested Ray, "I would say that Jessica really enjoys what is happening to her. Wouldn't you?"
"Yes," answered Kathy without thinking. Her budding young breasts were heaving with emotion and excitement. And then the young girl turned to the next picture, that of another girl on the bed, four pillows under her lips and her legs spread wide and a man lying on top of her, his enormous cock sunk all the way into her lewdly up-lifted vagina. The camera angle showed his thick long penis disappearing into the hair-fringed folds of her cunt. Nothing showed but the man's massive, cum-filled balls as they slapped hard down against the widely stretched, wetly glistening pussy lips. The girl's face was twisted into a-strange, unworldly expression of sheer lust and ecstasy.
Kathy tried to imagine how it must feel, but she could not.
The young innocent girl somehow managed to relax her body against the back of the couch again, and she hardly noticed Ray's hand resting lightly on her shoulder. The persistent throbbing in her quivering pussy was spreading throughout her body, racing from her stomach upwards to her hardening nipples. She shivered as Ray allowed his finger to tease down around the "vee" of her sweater, through which her breasts were heaving in luscious unrest. And then his hand was moving deliberately inside her brassiere, cupping her naked right breast and massaging it into even greater sensitivity.
Her breathing became more labored now, and she twisted frantically against the cushion, still trying to end the surging fire in her pussy. Ray laughed softly and continued to show her more pictures, each one more lewd than the one before. He pressed his lips against her ear and whispered what the people in the photographs were doing, using lewd and obscene phrases. Then he asked the young girl how she would like him to do some of those things to her.
Kathy flushed a deep scarlet at his suggestion. She had wanted him to do something, anything, to her that would relieve the fire in her loins, but she had been held back. True, she wanted to get back at her mother and Alvin, but she still wanted to save her pussy for her husband. And then there was the problem of Jessica. What would she think about what her husband was asking?
"Won't Jessica mind?" asked Kathy, her eyes wide with excited innocence. She was hovering on the edge of giving herself away, and her mind was too clouded with marijuana and alcohol to think clearly.
"Jessica can take care of herself" answered Ray, and one hand reached into her shiny black hair and pulled her head toward him until she could not escape his hungry French kiss. Kathy had never been kissed by anyone but her father, and this was totally different than anything she had ever felt. His heated tongue plunged into her mouth and almost all the way down her throat until she thought she would gag. It lapped at the sides, top and bottom of her mouth, and she found that it was a very thrilling feeling. As she began to instinctively suck on his tongue, she found that she actually liked it. His tongue reminded her of the big fat penises she had seen in the photographs, and she thought back to the lewd sight of Alvin fucking his virile young cock all the way up into her mother's hungrily devouring cunt. A shudder of alarm raced through her body, but it was totally overpowered by the raging burning in her loins. She knew that she would never be able to stop her body now, and with a guilty sigh she allowed her will to evaporate.
"And then she saw what Jessica was doing!
While Kathy had been looking at the pictures, the older woman had removed all her clothes. She was now lying spread-eagle on the couch not four feet away, her face contorted in an agony of sexual delight. Saguth's huge body was wedged between her widespread legs, and he was running his tongue moistly up and down her sensually quivering flesh. He lapped at her ripely heaving breasts until they glistened and then traced a shining path down to the flat plane of her stomach. Jessica writhed in passionate delight beneath the animal caresses, her long black hair flailing from side to side across her lust-contorted face. Her hands tangled tightly in Saguth's sleek fur, pulling his skin up in great bunches as she guided his muzzle from one erotically tingling part of her body to another from breast to vagina and then to her wildly puckering anus.
Kathy pulled herself away from Ray and gripped the edges of the couch. Even though she had just seen this very thing in the movie, there was something different about watching it in real life. The sight was absolutely mesmerizing.
Ray lit another joint and passed it to Kathy and she drew on it without hesitation. The sweet smoke curled into her lungs like soothing syrup, sweeping away the final traces of revulsion. Her head lightened, and she shut her eyes tightly as each drag burned its way down into her pulsating little pussy. Then after several deep inhalations she found she could no longer deny the primitively intoxicating nature of what she was seeing.
Jessica was beautiful after all, with that wealth of long dark hair, proudly uplifted breasts and long slender legs. Small wonder Saguth wanted to lick her blushing pink cuntal furrow. Anyone would! Kathy gazed in intoxicated rapture at the enchanting woman spread open in animal sacrifice on the couch. Her German shepherd appeared to have worked her to a fever pitch, and Jessica's mouth was hanging open in rapture, her glassy, lust-smoked eyes rolling upward into her skull until she looked as if she were dying from ecstasy.
Saguth had placed himself in position over her roughly rising and falling belly. His face was hanging within inches of her sparsely curled pubic mound, his forepaws pressing into her sleek trembling thighs. He worked his nose in and out of her wetly glistening cunt and Jessica moaned with increasing fervor. Kathy gasped again as his long pink tongue lashed out and parted the hair-fringed furrow of the older woman's vagina with one long swiping lick. The dainty bud of Jessica's clitoris was clearly visible, throbbing with hardness and desire just above the stretched elastic opening of her vaginal entrance. Her moist red slit seemed to shine and trickle more with every hungry lick of Saguth's talented tongue, which flicked maddeningly at the quivering little nub of raw lust at the top of the furrow. Jessica's body shuddered. She sighed as her legs clamped snugly about the furry head, imprisoning his alert animal ears in a vise-like grip. Then her pelvis began a slow up and down fucking movement in rhythm to the probings from between her tightly clenched teeth. She appeared trapped in a mindless fit of uncontrolled licentiousness as her full sensuous breasts bobbled like a belly dancer's.
Even as Jessica's voluptuous body was twisting lustfully to the depraved lapping of her loins, Kathy's magnificently proportioned torso began an involuntary swaying in time to that of Jessica's.
Ray's hands were all over the young dark-haired girl now, and he was massaging and cupping her breasts in a titillating circular motion that made her squirm her trembling young asscheeks into the cushion. Abruptly he pulled her up onto his lap. She did not resist. In fact, she found it very delighting. She rubbed herself snugly down onto the hard thick bulge beneath her. The throbbing thickness of it pressed through her skirt into the crevice of her buttocks, causing the thin folds of bunched material to grate heavenly against her sensitive little anus. Warm spasms of pure pleasure sent rippling through her churning belly and right onto the hard nipples of her ripe sixteen year old breasts.
There were no remnants of her vow to remain a virgin as she felt his hand leave her breasts and gently lower the zipper that ran down the back of her sweater. Then he undid the zipper on her skirt as well, and his hands slipped unimpeded inside her clothes. He pushed the snug restricting brassiere up and away from her ripely swollen breasts. Then his hands greedily cupped her throbbing mounds as they came free of their nylon confinement, trapping her hypersensitive nipples between thumb and forefinger, squeezing until excruciating sensations dredged a cry of pained delight and surprised pleasure from her wetly parted lips. He jerked upward, sinking his covered masculinity deeper into the panty-covered split of her involuntarily undulating buttocks.
Kathy couldn't help but push back onto his rapidly lengthening thickness as she watched Jessica with wide-eyed wonder. Saguth's tongue was continuing to drag groan after wanton groan from the beautiful black-tressed woman. Then Kathy noticed something more-Saguth's long red penis had begun to lengthen from its furry sheath, and it seemed to be wagging dangerously beneath his slender stomach. It looked hard as a tree stump, and was enormously thick and evil-looking. The young girl gasped as he suddenly leaped atop his mistress, after viewing the movie she knew what was going to happen. But instead Saguth straddled his eagerly trembling legs over the panting woman's face. Jessica jerked as the well-trained dog stuck his front paw against her wetly heated cunt and rotated it, teasing the sensitive vaginal walls until she cried out in a moan of lascivious surrender and struggled to her elbows, her face only inches away from his belly and wildly throbbing scarlet penis.
Her fingers gripped his long moist cock and pulled it toward her wetly parted lips as her mouth struggled to meet it. Her tongue darted out and teasingly licked at its glistening underside, then even more hungrily at the oozing open hole in its tip. A thin string of lubricant seeping from it stretched across her chin as she licked greedily up and down the animal shaft.
The muscles in Kathy's body were as taut as bow strings as she reacted to maddening fondling of Ray's hot fingers. She jerked as his hand trailed a slow, teasing path down her passion-tightened belly and inserted itself into the elastic band of her white nylon panties, teasing thrillingly at her sparse black pussy hair rising from the 'vee' at the top of her thighs. His knowledgeable hand played for a moment, then slid downward into the moist, ready slit up between her legs, the nail scraping gently at the sensitive little bud of her clitoris and making her cry out with the electricity of that sensation. She shuddered and jerked as his outstretched middle finger insinuated itself further into her eagerly throbbing flesh, parting her pussy lips to snake inside the seeping cuntal mouth, sending wild shocks of forbidden pleasure racing through her still immature nervous system. His virilely pulsating penis was pressed deeply into the well moistened crevice of her buttocks now, and throbbing with a life all its own. She ground her asscheeks against it, becoming imprisoned licentiously, deliciously, as his invading middle finger slipped through the sealskin-smooth wetness of her tight little cunt.
Ray Martin began a gentle rocking motion to which her own body responded enthusiastically. There was a deep gurgling from Jessica's throat as Saguth, his tail wagging and one forepaw still playing in her hair-lined pussy, pumped his haunches forward to bury his long animal cock deep into her gaping mouth. Kathy held her breath, unable to believe Jessica wouldn't choke from the sheer size of the animal organ rammed between her moistly ovaled lips. But she sucked at it hungrily as though she had waited all her life for just this thing. Her cheeks hollowed on the out-stroke, expanding obscenely on the in-stroke, and her eyes were glazed with a wild ecstatic film of primitive lust more erotic than black lace stockings.
The rawness of the lewd scene in front of Kathy drew a little moan of helpless surrender from the dark-haired sixteen year old as she felt the liquid passion of her own wildly quivering pussy increase its flow, drenching Ray's fingers and hands with its sticky moistness.
She could feel Ray's long thick penis jerking under his pants, inching inexorably upward into the cleft between her asscheeks. The sight of Jessica obscenely sucking on Saguth's animal penis was obviously just as exciting to Ray as it was to her, and she gasped in delight as his moist tongue licked at the inside of her ear. Then he whispered, "Bend over-I'm going to fuck you in the ass."
"Oh ... I ... Ray, please don't! I don't think ... you can't!" she panted, unable to stop the rhythmic rocking of her vagina over his passion drenched fingers.
"I'm going to fuck you good, and you're going to love it. Just like the women in those pictures. Besides, we can watch Jessica suck Saguth at the same time. Now get down on the floor!
His lewd words sounded like a command, and Kathy felt strangely excited at their sound. She groaned in surrender as he pushed her now naked upper body down to the floor, squashing her ripe young breasts out on either side as her defenseless open buttocks presented themselves to him. Her muscles felt like rubber, and she was forced to keep from falling by placing her hands on the floor.
Her smoothly rounded asscheeks waved in the air behind her, and she shuddered as she felt Ray's hands lifting her skirt above her hips. He bunched it up around her wasp-like waist, then drew her flimsy white nylon panties down over her nakedly trembling buttocks and let them hang at her knees.
A cool rush of air hit her backside and she flushed with excitement. Her whole rear-end was exposed to him, waving in lewd invitation to whatever humiliation he might choose to inflict. She heard the metallic sound of his zipper behind her as Ray opened his fly and his long thick penis burst into eager freedom. He dropped to his knees behind her straining white buttocks and licked moistly down the entire length of her sweating cleft, pausing only to flick the tip of his tongue into the tightly puckered ring of her anus.
"Ah ... oh no, please...." she groaned as the tantalizing licking invading her vitals, driving her almost insane with desire. She quivered back against his tongue, screwing her buttocks in small circles around and around in order to feel the delicious oral rape of her virginal loins.
So dazed and lust-enslaved was the young girl that she didn't notice when Jessica got up abruptly from her couch and pulled the disappointed German shepherd over to her backside by holding his collar. There was scarcely a second of delay as Ray drew her face away from Kathy's burning crevice, and the big well-trained dog's tongue lashed out to flicker electrically as Kathy's wildly puckering little anus. The cuddlesome sixteen year old groaned again, not noticing anything except that the titillating licking of her organs felt all the more wonderful now.
Kathy had never known anything like this feeling. It seemed to consume the whole of her sensually awakening being until there was nothing of interest in the entire universe but that wonderful tongue-lashing. Wild thoughts of Saguth and his great tongue slobbering and slithering over Jessica's moist, hair-lined furrow ran through Kathy's mind now even though she didn't know it was he. All she knew for sure was that her ripening young flesh reveled in this lewd tingling pleasure until she felt as if she would explode from it.
Meanwhile Saguth slithered his tongue up her moist crevice again and again as Ray went to the wall and dimmed the lights, making the room even more sensual. Saguth ran his tongue over her asscheeks to the base of her spine, then followed the bony ridges up her back until this progress was halted by the bunched skirt around her tiny waist.
Then he stood, straddling her legs awkwardly, and placed his forepaws on her, his long scarlet penis thrusting up into the split of her wide spread buttocks, his tapered cock-head bumping between her straining asscheeks.
She hardly noticed that Saguth's paws were on her shoulder blades and that his panting and saliva was dripping in back of her. Kathy was still thinking of Ray's licking and what a wonderful tongue he had. When what she assumed was his penis began bumping around in the moistened cleft of her nether passage, a savage thrill of delight coursed through her nakedly quivering flesh. She could only think of one thing then: Oh no! He's too big! He'll split me in half!
Her buttocks cringed forward, drawing away from the dog's rubbery penis, but the long animal cock followed. She panted hollowly as he worked himself into position, painfully aware that there was nowhere else she could go. Her naked young body was pinned down by the weight of the huge dog.
Oh good God! Ray would split her! He was trying to impale her!
And then Ray's hands were actually around the tops of her thighs, gripping them tightly, his fingers parting the soft white flesh so that Saguth could get his fiercely jerking cock inside of her hot young wetness. "Reach behind-put it in," he whispered to her from behind.
"No, I can't," she whimpered. "Please don't make me. It'll hurt."
"Only for a little while. And then you'll love it. Now, hurry!"
Kathy hesitated. She was not sure if she wanted to go through with it. Ray sensed her hesitation and slapped her bottom smartly, a smack which seemed to only drive her desire still higher into her breasts. "Put it in, I say! Now!"
Kathy saw that there was nothing she could do. She knew the pain would be immense, and she wasn't sure if she could believe that it would go away like Ray had told her. He was squeezing her thigh flesh so painfully she wouldn't be able to stand it for another moment. Anything would be less painful than that savage grip. In desperation she reached behind her for what she took to be his penis, found Saguth's long slick organ, and closed her hand over it with more tenderness than she should have allowed.
It was immense! Far bigger and hotter and wetter than she had imagined! She would never be able to take it all!
But he squeezed her again, this time bringing a louder, longer squeal of pain from her tortured young lips. She tearfully placed the well-lubricated cock-head underneath her legs and into the snug elastic opening of her burning young cunt, biting down hard on her lip to keep from crying out again. She could feel the penis gradually working its way against her fearfully cringing pussy lips, parting them and then moving slowly inside through the tight ring of flesh which had guarded her virginity for so long. And then, just as she felt a wonderful stretching of her loins, her asscheeks were swept further apart, and she could feel hairy haunches jogging against the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs!
"No! Not this!" she screamed as realization abruptly hit her. But it was too late! The dog's fiercely hard penis rammed with mind shattering force against her tough little hymen, then broke on through. His long thick cock slithered up into her hotly pulsating passage like the trunk of a tree, thrusting into the warm wet walls of her vainly resisting vagina. She could feel his entire animal penis thrusting forward through her painfully stretched cunt lips and up into her belly, slowly and teasingly sweeping aside the 'softly curling strands of her sparse dark pubic hair as it penetrated further and further. Finally the heavy weight of his dog loin's smashed against her frantically squirming buttocks, scratching her naked asscheeks with his bristly hair, forcing her down flat on her belly against the carpet on the floor.
Sob after sob shuddered through her naked young flesh as the ultimate humiliation was pummeled into her. "Aaaaahhh," she shrieked once when his thrusts became too savage. It seemed as if her cuntal channel was on fire. The dog's penis penetrated her like a great drill looking for oil, and it did find all the lubrication it needed. Even though Kathy found the act repulsive, she was still very much a female.
She struggled and wiggled her fleshy little asscheeks as if to escape the painful impalement, but she could not. The panting German shepherd's cock was now buried up inside her tightly clasping pussy, and she could see the two grinning forms of her old friends watching above her.
"Why ... why are you doing this to me?" she asked, her eyes wide in innocent disbelief.
"We're trying to teach you, Kathy darling," said Jessica soothingly. "You'll be thanking us before the night is over."
Her lips opened and closed in virginal torment, for it felt as though the dog's long slender penis had penetrated all the way up into her throat. She moaned and twisted, trying to escape the pain his tunneling rod of flesh was inflicting on her.
And then suddenly, there was another thing to worry about. Through the haze of her drug and alcohol and sex glazed mind she suddenly felt her lips being parted by a thick hot rubbery club. The sultry elastic ring of her lips clung involuntarily as Ray Martin's penis came sawing up into her mouth, his hands strong on the back of her head as he forced her sweating young face forward.
The older man was kneeling on his knees. As her jet black hair swung out of her eyes from time to time she could see his lewd grin of triumph above her as he fucked his long hard cock in and out of her mouth. And strangely enough, she was beginning to actually enjoy the ruthless double-barreled screwing that man and dog were subjecting her to. The pain in her vagina was gradually subsiding, and each fresh thrust and withdrawal of Saguth's blood swollen penis now brought a low mewl of pleasure from her helplessly sucking mouth. The young girl was actually surprised by the fact that the hotly throbbing cock in her mouth seemed to taste delicious, and she could not remember why she had been revolted by it in the first place.
Eagerly she began sucking and licking at Ray's thick tasty penis like a child devouring a candy cane. She put her hands on his buttocks and pulled him toward her until each stroke of his hot hard penis sliding down her throat made her gag. She felt him stiffening, felt his wildly jerking cock begin to swell in her mouth, heard him cursing. Then, without warning, his thick hot cum spurted down her throat, filling her gluttonously sucking mouth until a stream of white hot fluid streamed from both sides of her mouth and flowed down over her chin. Kathy could not remember when she had tasted anything so delicious! As Ray's body jerked and shuddered, spurting out hot jets of sperm, she could hear his soft wondering curses and moans of pleasure as he gave himself entirely over to his orgasm.
Behind her, gasping and panting slavishly, Saguth rocked rhythmically but gently in and out of the tight clasping confines of her cunt. Frantic thrills of immeasurable pleasure coursed through her straining teenage flesh. She began to undulate her buttocks lasciviously behind her in rhythm to the long animal cock that was fucking into her defenseless young body from behind.
Her nostrils flared with uncontrollable passion. "Oh God!" she cried, almost whinnying with pleasure. "Go on. I love it! I love it! Don't stop. Aaaaggggg! Oooooohhh!"
Panting with lust, the huge German shepherd lapped at her sleek white back and fucked in and out of her hot little cunt with long hard strokes that seemed to receive their momentum from the very depths of his staggering toes. The soft fleshy ridges inside her super-heated vagina gave way before the merciless onslaught of his piston-like instrument. The folds of her wet cuntal flesh clung affectionately to his rampaging instrument and soft explosive moans of forbidden pleasure broke from her lips as if she was having the wind knocked out of her. The intelligent beast rotated his long slippery penis around inside her, drawing yelps of joy with each mind-jarring bump. Her squeezing pussy lips gripped his rigidity like warm elastic, her sheath pulsating with sheer lascivious pleasure.
Kathy's eyes fluttered, hopelessly glazed over with passion. She spread her thighs wider', moving her feet apart with difficulty due to the silk panties that were still caught around her knees. Her obscene delight at Saguth's brutal working of her virginal cunt was augmented by the hairy bump and scratch of his haunches against her smooth young flesh. The bushy hair around the base of his penis brushed tantalizingly against the quivering cheeks of her ass. The distended spongy tip of his thrusting hardness grazed against the flatness of her cervix, probing beautifully deep where no one had gone before. As Ray's thick deflated cock fell from her ovaled mouth, she let out an endless groan of savage, primitive ecstasy that resembled nothing human.
Forgotten was her terrible humiliation at being fucked by a dog instead of Ray, forgotten were her vows to remain a virgin until she was married, forgotten were her feelings for revenge against her mother. All that mattered was this magnificent lewd pleasure building maddeningly in her loins. She wanted to be fucked like this, wanted to be subjected to Saguth's animal demands on her sixteen year old flesh.
Through her long black hair hanging over her passion-wracked face, she could see that Jessica had begun sucking on her husband's penis as well. The thick pummeling instrument disappeared into her mouth as Ray drove his pelvis like a pile-driver, sinking his resurrected cock into her until his coarse black hairy loins brushed the tip of her nose. Then he began to cum without warning again, as he had with Kathy. He pulled his wildly ejaculating penis out of Jessica's mouth and held the huge purplish cock a few inches away. Then with an expiring groan he began spewing a stream of spurting white sperm directly into her wide-open lips. The thin, quick spurts streamed from under its red head like milk from a cow's udder, filling her mouth to the brim, and Jessica swallowed thirstily, her Adam's apple bobbing wildly as she tried to keep up with the seemingly inexhaustible supply.
Watching Jessica sucking Ray's penis and having her face filled with cum was so lust-inciting that Kathy's whole body twitched uncontrollably, and she groaned with wanton desire and welcome to the punishing animal shaft sinking so deliciously deep up inside her rippling little cunt. Her beautiful face was contorted with passion as loud cries of ecstasy escaped from her tightly clenched teeth.
"Ooohhhh-I love it. Go, Saguth, fuck me. Fuck me!" she gasped as his inflamed wet cock pistoned in and out of her churning belly. She moaned incoherently and began gibbering like a mad woman, spots of drool appearing on her lust-contorted lips. The smooth, wet velvet folds of her vagina trapped the dog's penis in a kiss of love, squeezing affectionately around his rigid animal column until she could feel every molecule of skin and every last pulsating blood-filled ridge. Her drugged mind reveled in her lurid abandon, and she screwed back against him to feel the tantalizing softness of his hairy testicles pressing against her trembling inner thighs. His furry skin danced teasingly against the sensitive outer rings of her tiny naked anus, sending new shivers of lewd delight surging through her fluttering belly.
''That's it, you wonderful dog! Hurry. Give it to me!"
Ray Martin had wiped off his penis and was walking over to her. He gripped her long black hair and jerked her head up.
"You have to tell him," he informed her. "You have to say 'Fuck' me, Saguth!"
In her drugged and sex dazed state, Kathy hardly heard him. She was aware of nothing except the dog penis inching close, so very close to her dripping orifice, and she could not think that she would have to give the dog any special commands.
Ray motioned for Jessica to pull Saguth off of the writhing girl. The older woman dragged him away from Kathy and refused to let him thrust his glistening penis into her anymore. Saguth began to yelp with desire and could not understand why he had been so cruelly removed from the source of his pleasure. He tried to crawl up her back with his forepaws, panting furiously with his tongue drooling all over her back.
Kathy looked at Ray with tears in her eyes. "Why did you pull him off?" she asked, her voice cracking with desire.
"I told you, you had to tell him to fuck you. You have to give him the command. You were too caught up in what you were doing to hear me. Now say it, Little Miss Virgin!"
Kathy was out of her mind with passion and she could think of nothing except the fire raging out of control in her pussy. Taking a deep breath, she almost screamed at the top of her lungs: "Yes, fuck me, Saguth! Fuck me, you handsome dog. Fuck me now!"
Her burning body would not let her think of anything but the need to quench her passion, and she no longer felt like anything human. She was twisted and contorted, begging and pleading for Saguth to fuck her.
"That's what I like to hear," laughed Ray. "And that's the way I like to hear it. Okay, Jessica. I guess we can let her have her way." Jessica released the straining dog, and Saguth rammed his long penis once again into her tightly clasping pussy and began to fuck her so fast and furiously that the young girl thought she would go out of her mind.
"Aaaarrrggghhh! That's it ... that's it, lover. Fuck me hard!"
Ray had to smile at the young girl's desperation, and he gave his wife a sidelong glance. "Look at her go," he said as he draped his arm around Jessica's shoulder. "I couldn't be more proud of her if she was my own daughter. I just hope that animal leaves a little for me. He's liable to fuck her to death."
"I don't think you have to worry about that," said Jessica, her eyes fixed on the lewd scene in front of her. "I'll bet she could handle both you and Saguth and still have some left over. She's been storing up all that excitement for a long time now. I don't think one fuck is going to empty her."
Kathy's sex-drenched brain couldn't quite analyze everything she was hearing, but she didn't care. Her shamelessly aroused body was white-hot. Her head swayed from side to side, her dark and shimmering hair flailed across her face, her mouth open in crazed abandon. She spiraled her ravenously hungry vagina all around his slippery plunging shaft. She was almost ready to cum and she couldn't have stopped now for all the world. Hot forks seemed to be probing the tingling walls of her oozing vagina and streaky sweat dripped from her steaming flesh in a steady stream.
And then it happened!
The huge German shepherd behind her started a long, low groan that swelled into a series of yelping barks as he began spewing his hot sperm deep up inside her hot slippery passage. She could feel his animal cum jetting into her in great gushing torrents, deflating his savagely jerking penis with each hot spurt.
"Noooo," she wailed, still only seconds away from her own orgasm. "Saguth, please stay in my ... Wait! Noooo!" Kathy sobbed with frustration. But it was no use telling the beast to stop. She squeezed her wildly quivering vagina all around his rapidly softening penis and gyrated her thighs, but it was all in vain. The exhausted dog slipped his long dripping penis out of her wetly heated vaginal passage and it slid swiftly up into its furry sheath as the huge dog dropped down on his side onto the carpet.
Kathy was beside herself now, she was so close to orgasm. She violently spread her legs and felt her panties ripping around her knees as she reached back to finger herself mindlessly. Her fingers were drumming wildly in her moist hair-lined slit. She dug into her tight young cunt with greedy savagery, trying to reach the same depth that Saguth's cock had done.
But then she felt huge and powerful hands gripping her and lifting up off the floor. "Come on, dark-haired girl," said Ray's lust-filled voice. "I'm gonna show you what a real cock can do."
Kathy could not hold back her giggle as the two of them pulled her to the couch and tossed her onto it. The totally aroused young girl fell limply onto the cushions and again spread her legs, ready for whatever they were going to do to her. She was capable of nothing except mindless babbling. Her loins were on fire, her breasts danced and swayed in obscene expectancy, their nipples distended outward with lust. Her long satiny black hair trailed all the way to the cutely dimpled cleft in her jiggling behind.
Her substitute parents held her lust enslaved body down on the couch and levered her unresisting legs up off the cushions in an arc far back over her head, pressing the toes of her feet harshly into the cushions on either side of her shoulders. Then she could feel Ray's strong hands holding her in this painful position while he lewdly whispered in her ear. Her tortured teenage body was bent back double, the glistening pink folds of her sixteen year old jet-crested pussy presented like a sacrificial offering.
She looked up wantonly, drugged with desire, at her friends. Ray was fingering his enormous blood-engorged cock, big and ready again after spewing its sperm into two hungry mouths already. "Like what you see?" he asked matter-of-factly. "Want me to put it into you? Want to feel this all the way up to your belly?"
"Sure she does," hissed Jessica as she lit another joint. "Let's see you blow her head off. She wants you to fuck her more than anything. Fuck her so she'll never forget."
Ray Martin laughed and aimed his thick rejuvenated penis right at her wantonly upturned cunt. Kathy shuddered with the lust searing through her body. She had wanted Ray to fuck her ever since she had been watching the movie, but she had never thought it would be like this. Still, there was no denying the raging fires in her loins, and she would be more than happy to do anything he told her. She had to have his cock in her cunt.
"Well, Little Priss, what do you want?" hissed Ray as he placed his face close to hers. "You want me to put it in?"
She closed her eyes, unable to stand the frustration any longer. "Fuck me," she said between clenched teeth, the fire licking at her loins spurred on by the lewd and obscene position in which they held her. "Fuck me now!" she cried in desperation. The fire of unfulfilled lust was like an army of red ants eating at her open hair-fringed cuntal folds as if her cunt had been dipped in honey. Nothing mattered except to quench that burning fire.
Ray smiled triumphantly as Jessica continued to look on, her mouth twisted in a contorted smile of depraved delight.
"Come on, what are you waiting for? Fuck me!" Kathy screamed again. She wiggled her pussy at him in unmistaken invitation.
Ray laughed again as, his naked body dropped down on her thrashing teenage form, smashing her full tight breasts right back into her chest. His thick muscular pole of male flesh plunged into her hungrily waiting slit like a battering ram, pushing the tender folds of moist pussy flesh aside in rippling waves.
Kathy groaned and then gurgled happily, deliriously happy to be filled again with a male hardness. She thought for only a moment of how yesterday she had been the purest of virgins, but now all she wanted was to feel the older man's beautiful huge cock fucking all the way up to the bottom of her belly. She wanted to devour all of his heavily burgeoning hardness in her cunt. His testicles smacked with a lewd splat into the sweat streaked crevice between her wide-split asscheeks, and she gurgled contentedly at that welcome punishment. Then, muttering to himself, Ray began a rhythmic thrusting in and out of her wetly pulsating pussy.
In no time at all the writhing teenager reached the high plateau of ecstasy she had felt when Saguth's cock was slipping in and out of her. With Ray's thick rod of flesh fucking up into her hungrily grabbing young cunt walls like a jackhammer, the cords of her neck began straining gratefully. "Oh God, oh Ray," she cried, out of her mind with lust, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Fuck me! Hard! Harder! Aaaarrrggghhh! Oooohhh!" Her hands frenziedly gripped his buttocks, trying to pull him deeper into her wildly convulsing young cunt well. Waves of erotic pleasure and release inundated her thrashing young body. And then her liquid passion was flowing wetly around his still deeply pistoning hardness, flooding the crevice of her nether channel and his testicles as well as they slapped maddeningly down against her nakedly flexing little asshole.
Spurred on by Kathy's voluptuously twisting body with its sensually quivering breasts and her flailing dark hair, Ray fucked into her with all the strength he had. The sixteen year old girl moaned, whined and cried out, pulling him tighter against her trembling body, her cum seeming to flood everything with moist stickiness. And then he groaned and began to spew out his hotly churning semen deep up into her, his wildly spurting cum gushing far up into her urgently dilating young womb.
Her head whirled with depraved sensuality as the hot waves of his sperm flooded her soul, the powerful squirts surging like electric charges and filling her to bursting. The walls of her vagina milked his cock dry, ardently trying to suck out every last drop of his precious sperm from the far hidden sanctuary of his balls. And then her budding sixteen year old body collapsed in the wash of its own perspiration, totally drained, her brain empty of thought after her fantastically shattering climax.
Her feet fell to the cushion, no longer held by the restraining hands of the older couple, mumbling stupidly to herself for what seemed like an eternity, her sweat-soaked body feeling totally dissolved, satiated, and at peace with everything in the universe.
In the back of her mind, she could hear Jessica saying something to Ray, and the words seemed to ease her into sleep.
"That ought to satisfy her mother," the older woman said. "It's too bad she couldn't have been here to watch her young daughter getting her beautiful little titties fucked off!"
"She may get a chance at that yet," retorted Ray. "And she may even join in with us!"
Kathy had no idea what they were talking about, but at the moment she didn't care. She tossed her body over onto one side and drifted into a blissful sleep.
CHAPTER FIVE
Kathy blinked her eyes when she finally woke up. At first she had trouble understanding what was happening. She found herself lying naked on one of the couches in the Martin's basement, and every muscle in her body hurt. She tried to find something to cover her body, and as she lifted her head to look for her clothes, she saw that there was clothing scattered all over the floor. Then she felt a moist stickiness covering her loins and buttocks. Her head was pounding, and she could not remember anything about what had happened the night before.
Glancing around the basement, she saw that she was alone, and finally managed to bolster her courage and walk across the carpet in the nude. The first thing she saw was a clock. Ten thirty. She shivered as she thought that almost anything could have happened. Picking up her clothes, she slid them gently over her pounding body. Every motion she made sent waves of dull pain racing through her aching legs. She tried to remember why she would be sleeping alone in the Martin's basement, totally naked.
As she pulled her panties over her long, slender legs, she noticed that they were torn slightly. Then the first foggy memories started coming back to her. She could remember allowing Ray to place his hand against her loins, and she stopped her dressing for a moment as she remembered the delightful feeling he had caused.
And then a frown came over her face. Surely that could not have been the cause of all this mess. Something else must have happened . Bit by bit, she could see glimpses of the night before. Zipping up her skirt, she noticed the movie screen, left down from the party. She narrowed her eyes, and then she remembered having watched something she didn't like. But what?
She wrestled with the problem as she fastened her bra around her aching, throbbing breasts. Even though the material was very soft, it hurt as it came into contact with her still sensitive nipples. She could feel the blood surging through her chest and pound against her fleshy mounds, and for a moment, she thought she would feel better if she forgot about putting her bra on. And then she decided that she would feel better if she had something protecting her sensitive nipples.
What could have happened last night? she asked herself again. She froze as her head cleared a little and she recognized the stick substance between her legs. It was cum! She remembered what it was like from the time she had watched her mother and Alvin fucking in Barbara's bed and had fingered herself. But there was much more now than there had been then. And it was all over her buttocks as well.
Memories came to her as though she was trying to remember a dream. Something about her mother, the Martins, their dog....
She dropped her shoulders and lowered her mouth as she remembered Saguth, the huge German shepherd. She had let him climb all over her, and actually begged him to fuck her.
She shook her head and tried to blot out the memory, but it was no use. It was reality, and her mind refused to forget the horrible truth. She had been fucked by a dog! And what was worse, she had enjoyed it. She could remember wanting nothing else but his long animal penis deep up inside her.
And then another memory came to her. She remembered Ray ramming his penis into her mouth while she had lapped and sucked at the thick organ. Goosebumps covered her body as she thought of the lewd sensations that had filled her body while she performed the act. She remembered drinking more than she should have. And smoking marijuana as well.
Her first reaction was one of revulsion and shock. She could not believe that she had actually done anything as depraved and unlawful as smoke marijuana, and the thought that she had allowed Saguth into her body almost made her sick.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a gentle calling from upstairs.
"Kathy! Kathy, are you awake yet. I thought I heard something moving down there," Jessica called.
"Yes, Jessica," Kathy called back, keeping her voice as even as she could. "I'm up. I was just getting dressed."
"That's fine, darling. I'm making breakfast. You come up when you're ready."
Hearing Jessica's mellow voice brought further memories to Kathy's hazed mind. She could almost picture the older woman spreading her legs and forcing Saguth's muzzle against her vagina.
Slowly, but totally, everything came back to Kathy. She remembered the final act, having her feet forced behind her head and begging Ray to fuck her while she was in that position.
But rather than being ashamed, a twisted perverted smile crossed her moist lips. She had wanted to get back at her mother and Alvin and she had done so. If only her mother could have seen her. She could hardly wait to tell her mother what she had done. She knew she would have her own special way of dealing with Alvin.
As she joined the Martins for breakfast, she found that they had nothing but praise for the way she had carried herself the night before.
Her substitute parents were obviously proud of her.
"You know, Kathy," said Ray as he sipped his coffee, "the things you did last night were really just normal desires that you kept inside of you for far too many years. I hope you realize that."
"I think I do," answered Kathy. She felt closer to the older man than she ever had before. She knew that he had taught her many things, and she was grateful for that.
"I just hope you won't go over board with Saguth," added Jessica. "He's a good lover, but too much of a good thing can spoil it. Besides, I don't like to share him all that much."
"You don't have to worry, Jessica," Kathy told her. "I don't think I'll be using Saguth all that much. I have other things in mind."
She lowered her head at the mention of Saguth, and Ray gave Jessica a knowing smile.
"You see, honey," he told her. "I told you that you wouldn't have to worry about Kathy and Saguth. It was just something she had to get out of her system. She'll probably never want to be fucked by him again."
"Oh, I didn't say that," interjected Kathy. "I found him very enjoyable, once I learned. If it's all right with you, Jessica, I might want to have him again."
"Why, Kathy, I never thought I would hear you saying something like that. Of course you can have him again. Just let me know in advance. I like having him sometimes too, you know."
The three of them laughed and started talking about other things. Even though Kathy's mind was on something else, she managed to hide it. She did not want to let the Martins know what she was thinking until she had thought it all the way through. From what she had learned about them in the last two days, she knew they would go along with her if she presented them a well thought out plan.
While the three of them talked on about what they might like to do until Kathy decided that she wanted to go home, the back of Kathy's mind was working out the last details. She knew both her mother and Alvin well enough to be able to tell how they would react to certain situations, and she wanted to make sure that she had everything down perfectly before she made her move.
And then she had it! Her face betrayed her joy as she grinned from ear to ear. Jessica, who had been talking to her, noticed her smiling and a surprised expression stopped her conversation cold.
"Why, Kathy, what's so funny?" asked the older woman, leaning forward in deep interest.
"I was just thinking about something I saw the other night that made me very upset, and I was trying to think of a way to take care of it. If you two will help me, I can assure you that you'll have lots of fun, and I'll feel a lot better."
Her tone of voice completely shocked the Martins. This was not the prissy little girl they had known only two days ago. From the way she was speaking, it seemed as though she had the wisdom of many years behind her. Her voice commanded respect, and even Ray was a little surprised by her sudden self-confidence.
"Why, both Jessica and I think the world of you," he said as he put down his coffee and looked very concerned. "If someone's hurt you, we want to know about it."
Feeling very secure in her plan, Kathy told them how she had missed Alvin while she was away at school, and how she had wanted to talk to her mother about some of the things that were bothering her. Then she told them how she had seen Alvin and her mother in bed together, how she had seen them fucking each other in the most lewd and, obscene manner possible. And how she had wanted to get back at her mother for stealing her boyfriend. She thought about telling them that she had fingered herself, but decided against it. Some things, after all, were sacred, even among friends. Then she told them about her plan to get back at her mother and Alvin in the most total and shocking manner she could.
At first, Ray and Jessica couldn't believe what she was saying. In all the years they had known her, they had never thought she was vindictive, and they never thought she would become as proud of her sexual abilities as she had. At least, not so soon. They had talked about her sexual awakening with each other before she had come up for breakfast, and had convinced each other that once she went back to her school, she would want a little practice before she really used her body for the sexual attraction it had been built for.
When she finished telling them her plan, they were speechless. For a long time, neither of them said anything. The kitchen was as quiet as a funeral parlor. Then Ray broke out in uncontrollable laughter. He was laughing so hard that he nearly fell out of his chair. Then Jessica began to laugh, and just as the room had before been filled with silence, now it was filled with the sounds of laughter.
"I think that's a wonderful idea," said Ray after he was able to calm himself down. "I'll go along with it one hundred percent."
"So will I," said Jessica. "If you can pull it off, it will prove that you really learned what we taught you last night."
Kathy smiled at these compliments. She had not been totally sure that her plan was as good as she thought, but once she heard the Martins say these things to her, she knew she had been right to tell them. Now all she had to do was make sure everything was ready. And Jessica and Ray would help her.
CHAPTER SIX
The warm water of Barbara Jenkins' morning shower felt good splashing against her smooth skin. The jets were very relaxing and made her muscles unwind from her night with Alvin Foster. She closed her eyes and encircled the shower head with her hands as she thought back to the night before. Having Kathy at the Martin's was almost as good as having her back at school. Barbara knew that Kathy was fond of Alvin, but her sweet pure daughter could offer the lad none of the things a mature woman could, and Barbara knew that Kathy would never be able to appreciate Alvin's special talents.
Stepping out of the shower and toweling down, Barbara began to think that if Kathy was this late in coming home from Ray and Jessica Martins house, she might stay there another night. Something like that would suit Barbara very nicely. Another free night with Alvin would be more than welcome. As the luscious dark-haired woman dressed, she thought back to the night before of how she and Alvin had wandered through the house totally nude, fucking in almost every room of the house at least once. Alvin had told his mother that he was spending the night at a friend's house, and his mother had asked for no further details. Barbara wondered what his mother would say if she knew who that friend was.
The final fucking had taken place in Barbara's bed with Alvin sucking and licking all over her body. Just the thought of his tongue reaching so deep up inside her vagina made her nipples become erect again. Barbara didn't know where Alvin learned to fuck like he did, but she didn't care. He was a catch she wasn't about to let go just because Kathy was fond of him.
It had been that final fucking of the night that proved to Barbara that Alvin was worth everything to her. He had sodomized her while fingering her at the same time, and his powerful fingers were as thick and skillful as his cock. Barbara had thought she would explode with the force of her orgasm, and she thought her cum would never end. She could picture how she must have looked with Alvin's huge pillar of flesh reaching deep up her anal passage while his fingers plunged in and out of her vagina. Her whole body had ached when she woke up and she was covered with a thin sticky film of cum and sweat. Her lips ached from tightening around his cock, sucking for nearly an hour before he had finally cum in her mouth. She could still taste the salty sweet fluid swirling in her mouth.
Finally drying and putting on a robe, Barbara made her way to the kitchen for a light breakfast. Sipping on her coffee, she allowed her mind to wander through the events which led to her affair with Alvin. She had always been popular with boys, and with good reason. She always gave them what they wanted. She had always been disappointed however. Akron was hardly the place to meet the kind of man she was really looking for. She had almost given up and moved west in search of a better life and a higher class of men.
And then she met Bill Jenkins, Kathy's father. He was slightly older and carried his years very well. There was a certain maturity about him that had attracted Barbara right away. But in bed, where it really counted, Bill showed her things she had ever known. In all her years of marriage, Barbara never once thought of having extracurricular sex. Bill was all the man she would ever need. And all she could handle. She had been a good wife to him, and had been totally shocked by his sudden death. As far as Barbara was concerned, he would live forever. He had always been as strong as an ox, and the thought that he would die of a heart attack did not exist in her mind until after it happened. She had shut herself off from the world, wondering how she would ever be able to live alone again after so many years with Bill.
He had been the perfect husband and father, and his loss was as if she had had an arm removed. There were still times in bed when she thought she could feel him lying next to her.
Immediately after his death, Barbara closed herself off from her friends. Akron had once become an empty town, some place she could not relate to. Her feeling of loneliness had been compounded by the fact that Kathy was away at school for so long. That had been Bill's idea. He had wanted nothing but the best for his daughter, and he knew that Akron could not provide the things he thought necessary for Kathy's education.
Lately though, Barbara had become worried about Kathy. The young girl was unquestionably intelligent, but there were very important things lacking in her education, things that Barbara felt responsible for. For the time that Kathy had been in Akron, Barbara had been the perfect wife, and had told Kathy nothing about her former life. Her daughter had copied all the purity of her mother but none of the experience. That had been evident more than ever when the young girl had come home for her father's funeral. Barbara had been totally shocked at her daughter's complete innocence, and Barbara knew that something like that could very easily lead to trouble. Last November, when Kathy and Barbara had talked about life in general, the older woman had learned that Kathy was living in a romantic dream world about men and sex. She read too much, and believed too much of what she read.
For a while, Barbara thought Alvin might be able to change all of that. The two had known each other almost since birth. They had gone to the same school for eight years, played games with each other and their many friends and had even playfully talked about marriage. Unfortunately, Alvin had more of the real world to deal with, and knew that things are not always the way they seem in Charles Dickens books, something Kathy never seemed to realize.
Barbara could remember one night when Kathy had come home almost crying because Alvin had actually put his hand on her breast. That had been the night before Kathy went back to school after the funeral. Kathy had told her mother that she loved Alvin enough to forgive him for being so crude, and Barbara decided that she would let the matter rest, hoping that somehow, Kathy would change her prudish ways while away at school.
In a way, it had been that incident that brought Alvin and Barbara together. The day Kathy left, both Alvin and Barbara went to Barbara's house for a long talk. Barbara had always thought of Alvin as the son she never had, and she was very fond of the boy. Not knowing that Barbara's feelings were about sex, Alvin had apologized many times over for what he had done to Kathy, and it seemed that nothing Barbara said could make him understand that her daughter's actions over the incident had actually shamed her. The two became very close that night, closer than they had ever been. When Alvin went home at two in the morning, Barbara was very sorry. She found in Alvin more a man than a boy, and she wanted to get to know him better, and in a different way than she had.
In the short time after Bill's death, Barbara found that there was something very important missing from her life. She had always taken sex for granted, especially with Bill. There was never a night that she hadn't made love with her husband, and after he died, she found that her vagina would not be satisfied with the concept that Bill's presence would never be felt. Her grief was compounded by her frustration, and she knew she had become out of practice with other men. Her basic needs demanded to be fulfilled, and she was at a loss to satisfy them. With each passing day, she found those needs screaming for relief, and all the while she was trying to find a way to open herself up once again to men that were not her husband. The more she thought, the stronger became her desire to have Alvin. She tried to fight it. She could see that she had been very vulnerable when he had come to her house, and that she had seen in the young boy many things she had seen in her husband. She knew that she was probably making herself see things that did not really exist, but where matters of the heart are concerned, the mind does not always rule. She had a basic and real need, and she had to have satisfaction. The more she tried to put the young boy out of her mind, the harder it became. She finally decided to yield to her needs.
He was only sixteen, but he seemed far more mature than his sixteen years would indicate. He was outgoing and very popular at school, and there was not a speck of fat on his lean muscular body. Anyone looking at him would think he was a college quarterback, and there were times he often carried himself like one. After thinking about him for several days, she finally decided to yield to her emotions.
When she invited him over for a Coke and lunch three days after Kathy had returned to school, she had no idea what she would do. She reasoned that she would get over the feelings once she spent some time with him, she would get over the desire she had for him. When she saw him standing in front of her when she answered her door bell, she knew that she had to have him.
She was not exactly sure hot to go about getting him to do her bidding. After all, he was just a boy in so many ways. She had no idea how he felt about sex, especially sex with an older woman. During the course of their lunch, she found that she couldn't take her eyes off of him, and she made up all sorts of excuses to touch him. In a very motherly manner, she massaged his shoulders, rubbed tension from his arms and brushed loose dirt from his wavy hair.
To her surprise, he actually responded, and in a way that let her know he knew what she was doing and approved. In fact, he acted almost as though he had been expecting her to do these things, and she found that in a very short time, he was taking the initiative. As she hovered over him, squeezing and rubbing his shoulders, her eyes returned again and again to the growing bulge in his crotch. She was amazed to find that he was as well equipped as Bill had ever been, and she wanted to get to use it.
She could remember reading that men reach the height of their sexual potency at the age of sixteen, and she wanted to take advantage of this. The same article had mentioned that women are at their peak during middle age. What could be more natural than a teenage boy and a middle aged woman? But she had been so long with only one man that she wasn't sure how to make her approach.
As if Alvin could read her mind, he turned around in his chair and looked up at her.
"You really miss Mr. Jenkins, don't you?"
"Yes, Alvin, I really miss him. We were very close, you know."
"So Kathy has told me. Don't worry, Mrs. Jenkins. Everything will be all right," he said in a soft tone as he stood up from the table and put his hands on her shoulders.
Barbara shivered at once again being touched by a man. The week she had been without Bill had seemed like an eternity, and she found that she was responding to his touch like a man dying of thirst might respond to a tall, cool drink.
"Please," she said, turning her face and looking directly into his deep blue eyes, "call me Barbara."
"All right, then, Barbara. Things will work out. You'll see."
There was something in his voice that put her completely at ease, and she found that all her fears were being washed away now that he was massaging her shoulders.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?" she asked after a long silence. She reached out and touched his face as she asked, and was pleased to find that he was in no way nervous about the situation.
"Yes, as a matter-of-fact, I do. I can see where Kathy gets her beauty. You look a great deal alike, except you're more mature."
As if without thought, she brought his hand to her lips and kissed it, her tongue making little wet circles. He responded by opening his palm and placing it on her cheek. For some reason she had never been able to understand, a tear had come to her eye, and his finger brushed it away, bringing a warm smile to her lips. Without thinking, her hand reached for the swelling bulge in his pants, and she shivered again as she was once more holding a man's penis.
His size surprised her. Despite his amazingly mature ways, she had not expected him to be so large in there. His penis felt as though it was a snake, tight and ready to spring from behind his confining pants. Her eyes widened as her fingers felt around his sperm-producing balls, feeling them vibrantly throbbing with a musky life, becoming full and expanding rapidly. And this was still through his pants. She could only imagine what they would be like once they were freed from his pants.
Her breath was coming so fast she couldn't believe it. Wave upon wave of heated fluid was washing down from her excited vaginal walls to coat her pulsating pussy lips. Lost in a mindlessness of forbidden desire which had no beginning or end, she allowed her hand to slip under his belt and felt his youthful hardness. He arched his back and pressed his swollen penis tighter into her stroking hand, and she knew then that she had made the right decision.
"Oh ... you wonderful boy ... you wonderful man," she hissed. "I want to kiss you ... there. I want to kiss your penis." She heard him gasp in excited approval and felt his body quiver as she loosened his belt and pulled his pants down over his lean buttocks to expose his wildly pulsing cock, poised like a thick spear and throbbing with his lust heated blood.
A moment later, with a small ecstatic sigh, she felt its throbbing hardness slipping through her wetly heated lips, the musky scent of his loins as heady as the aroma of warm bread fresh from the oven. The lovely young woman closed her eyes and gurgled happily as the youth lifted his naked ass-cheeks with another arch of his back and slid the entire length of his urgent, thrusting male hardness down into her throat. She had done this several times when she was married to Bill, and the action brought back strong, fond memories. Forgotten were her longings for her dead husband. All she wanted in the world was to show her devotion to this wonderful boy, and gain from his those things she had been missing. She wanted to suck on his cock and feel all his burning hot sperm spitting upward into her mouth, and she would swallow it greedily and wallow in her newly blossoming sensuality like a flower coming back to life after a drought.
"Oh, Barbara!" his youthful yet manly voice had wailed above her as she sucked on him as if to draw out all his blood as well as his semen, her tongue lashing strongly at every delicious pulsating ridge of his desire swollen cock. His hips started their undulation, driving his thick penis deeper and deeper against the back of her throat, until she could feel his body tighten and stiffen. His hands reached out into her hair as though this were the most natural thing happening to him, and he pulled her luscious wet lips tighter against his throbbing cock, and his freely swinging balls slapped delightfully under her chin.
And then he had made it, letting her starving throat gorge on the delicious hot fluid which filled her gluttonously sucking mouth. He shuddered out his desire into her throat with lusty hot spurts and then, gasping, stumbled backwards.
Then her eyes locked on his ecstatic? face, the voluptuous mother quickly removed her clothing and used the back of her hand to wipe the smeared cum from around her lips. Barbara let his eyes dwell hungrily for a moment on her gorgeously proportioned naked flesh, and then took him to the bedroom. When there, his hands roamed voraciously over her body She let him explore everything, let him ask and do anything.
How he loved to suck on her melon-like breasts then. Endlessly his mouth seemed to be at home on her large, overripe mounds of soft warm flesh and her tautly extended nipples. He would draw in as much of the surrounding tissue as he could, until it veritably gagged him. And then suck and suck and suck until she would almost orgasm from this exquisite pleasure alone. At first his breast fetish had made her giggle, but then she just wallowed in it delightfully, running lips and tongue and mouth nibbled, licked, sucked hungrily on them as though he had been starved for her breasts his whole life.
Or as though she hid been starved for this wonderful sucking, which she had.
Eventually delirium and hysteria were the only terms left to describe how she felt when they made love. Especially when he learned that she loved hearing what he wanted to do in the most obscene terms. He would say things like, "I want to suck your cunt, Barbara," or, "I'm gonna fuck you in the ass, driving my cock up into your asshole while I ram my fingers into your cunt. Then I'm going to chew your titties off," and this would really make her loins gush wildly, and she would go out of her mind for him.
She could not understand why their relationship was so intense. Perhaps it was because she had been without sex for so long. Perhaps it was because Alvin was so young and yet so skillful. There was nothing he didn't want to try at least once, and Barbara could feel in him the reawakening of her younger days, days when she would teach the boys she went out with a thing or two, the days before Bill.
Barbara shook her head and stared for a moment. She had been lost in a daze, and the cigarette she had lit had burned almost all the way down without her taking one puff. Smiling at the totality of her trance, she butted it in the ashtray and lit another.
It must be that time of year, she mused to herself. The feeling of spring was in the air. Outside several birds were singing and the trees were turning green after a rather hard and dreadful winter. She felt as though the world was waking up along with her. If only Kathy could be as happy as she was right now. As long as her daughter was away at school, Barbara saw no reason to tell her about Alvin. Besides, Alvin had made it very clear which woman he preferred. There had been many times when the young boy told her that Kathy was far too prissy and proper for his tastes. That had been what prompted Barbara to ask the Martins to teach her daughter about sex. She was wondering how they were coming along. She wanted to have a long talk with Kathy when she finally came home.
She was still lost in thought when the phone rang. The sound startled her, and she raced for it, hoping it would be Alvin. She was surprised and a little disappointed to hear Ray Martin's voice on the of 'er end.
"Barbara, how are you?" asked the man in a pleasant voice. "I was just thinking that I haven't seen you in quite some time. How would you like to come over for lunch later today?"
At first, Barbara did not know what to make of the invitation, but she did want to talk to Ray and Jessica about their progress with Kathy, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity.
"Ray, I'd love to," she said with conviction. "I've been meaning to talk to you anyway. Is twelve thirty all right?"
"Twelve thirty is just fine. I'll be expecting you."
Barbara hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. There was something about Ray's voice that made her feel very good. Maybe they wanted to talk to her about Kathy. Judging from the sound of his voice, Ray had some good news.
* * *
Ray hung up the phone and looked at Kathy and Jessica.
"Well, that's taken care of," he said. "Now if you can just get Alvin over here...."
"Don't you worry about that," said Kathy as she picked up the phone and began to dial. "If I know Alvin, he'll be out of breath from running all the way."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Alvin Foster was bored. He had promised his mother that he would spend the whole day studying if she agreed to let him spend the night at "his friend's" house. It should be against the law to make someone study during the spring vacation, he thought as he turned a page. For some reason, his mind drifted to Kathy Jenkins. She vas probably studying her brains out, and loving every second of it. It was really too bad she was not more like her mother. The night he had spent with Barbara was well worth having to study today, he thought.
He was still trying to concentrate when the phone rang. He leaped up to get it, ready for any distraction. "Hello?" he said as he picked it up.
"Hello. Alvin? This is Kathy. How are you?"
Ordinarily, he would have been completely turned off by hearing her voice, but this time there was something different. She sounded seductive and he was put off his guard.
"I'm fine. What can I do for you?"
"I'm at the Martin's," she said, "and they're not home right now. I was wondering if you would come over and we could ... have a little fun, if you get my meaning."
For a long time, Alvin was silent and his mouth was hanging open. He got her meaning all right, but he couldn't believe it. This couldn't be the Kathy he knew. Not sweet, proper Kathy. "Right now?" he asked.
"Right now. Who knows when Ray and Jessica might come home. We wouldn't want to be caught, now would we?"
Alvin couldn't believe what he was hearing. True, he had not seen Kathy since she had come home for the vacation, but from what he had heard from Barbara, she hadn't changed a bit. Something must have happened to her at school, and he wanted to take advantage of it.
"I'll be there right away," he told her. He knew he could get out of studying for a little while, and that was all it would take to find out if Kathy had changed or not.
-In no time he was knocking on the Martin's door, and he was pleasantly surprised to find Kathy answering it. He was even more surprised when she pulled him into the house and began passionately kissing him. In fact, he was completely shocked. Never in a million years would he have expected this sort of action from Kathy, and he was not sure how to react.
Finally, his natural reactions took over and he pressed her mouth open in a frantic, rapid kiss, shoving his large tongue all the way down her throat until she almost gagged. At the same time his fingers played at her loins through her thin pants until he finally reached under her waistband and toyed with her pussy, sliding sleekly in through the sparse pubic hairs and tickling at her cuntal lips until they were finally rewarded a light seepage of clear, sticky fluid.
There were no words as Kathy quickly removed her clothing. All Alvin could do was gape mindlessly at her actions. He could not believe this was happening. Even her mother had not been so desperate and straight forward. Alvin watched her strip with his mouth almost hitting the floor in total surprise. His mind went blank for a moment as he tried to understand what she was doing. Then he gave up trying to understand and decided that he would just meet the situation as it came.
He reached out to her and enveloped her naked body with his hands, his fingers on her rounded buttocks, taking big handfuls of flesh in greedy grabs, hands pulling at her bobbing breasts as if they were cows' udders, lips sucking hungrily at her nipples in the way he had done to her mother. Kathy was acting like food, using her body for mere animal prey, and Alvin was more than willing to become that animal.
Kathy was reveling in this attack on her body. She held Alvin's hands tightly and forced them all over her body. And with his mouth he was licking and lapping and kissing her in so many places she couldn't keep track. She had never felt like this before, and she allowed her body to go lax in a sort of surrender to him. His continued massaging, groping and fondling aroused her almost to the point of loss of control, but she knew that she had to keep her mind on what she was doing. The beautiful sixteen year old was as naked as the day she was born and a mere plaything in Alvin's urgent hands and lips. Finally, she held onto his hand and led him into the bedroom.
"Where are you taking me?" asked Alvin as soon as he was able to get over his shock. "What's going on here?"
"Nothing I hope you can't handle," said Kathy in a low throaty tone. "I aim to show you that I can be just the type of woman my mother is."
"Your mother? You mean ... you know about...?"
"Don't be silly. This is a small town. News like that travels fast. Now get your clothes off!"
* * *
On the other side of the specially built wall, Ray and Jessica watched and were just amazed as Alvin was. They knew they had opened up Kathy's sexual flood gates, but they had never expected her to become the total sexual machine they were watching now. Even Saguth seemed to notice the change, and it took all of Ray's strength to hold him down as he saw the luscious dark-haired young girl enter the bedroom.
"No, Saguth, you'll have to wait your turn, like Thor is doing," soothed Jessica as she glanced at the other German shepherd in the room. The Martins had had to work fast, but they had managed to persuade their friends, the Whitfields, that they needed their specially trained dog for a movie Ray wanted to make of Jessica. The dark-haired house wife knew that she would be hard pressed to make the choice between Saguth and Thor, having tried both of them and finding them equal in their abilities. Even though Kathy had never been fucked by Thor, Jessica knew the younger girl would not be disappointed. She envied Kathy at the moment. The young girl was going to get the fuck of her life, and Kathy knew it.
In the bedroom, Alvin went limp as Kathy pulled his clothes from him as frantically as she could. He still could not believe that this was happening to him, and he was afraid to move, for fear of waking up and finding out that all this was some sort of dream.
"What's the matter?" teased Kathy as she revolved her hips sensually, giving him a full view of her shamelessly exposed cuntal region. She smiled as she saw his eyes fixed in her sparse dark pubic triangle. His eyes wandered from her cunt to her bouncing breasts. "Don't you think you can handle what you see?"
"Kathy, what's come over you? I've never known you to act like this before," said the confused young boy.
"Maybe I can show you better than tell you," said Kathy as she walked to a small dresser and opened a drawer. She pulled out a large pile of photographs and handed them to Alvin, who took them without a word. Kathy watched his face react as he saw the first picture. It was of Jessica and Saguth, and his mouth nearly hit the floor as he saw that the huge German shepherd had his long animal cock deep up inside Jessica's ass and the woman had a twisted contorted smile of sheer lust on her face.
Alvin looked from the picture to Kathy and back to the picture again. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had known the Martins almost all his life, and the thought that Jessica would actually do something like what he saw in the picture was as alien as Kathy's actions were. But there was no denying that the picture was real, just as real as the next one, where Saguth had his scarlet animal penis in Jessica's mouth.
The young boy could feel his head spinning at the things he was seeing. He looked at Kathy as though he expected some sort of explanation, but all she did was sit on the edge of the bed and light something that looked like a cigarette. After taking several deep puffs, she passed it to Alvin.
"Here," she said as she tried to hold the thick smoke in her lungs. "I think you might want to smoke this. You're about to be treated to a show I hope you never forget."
"What is that stuff?" asked Alvin, fearing nothing but the worst. After what he had seen from Kathy so far, he didn't know what to expect, but he knew it would not be good.
"This is marijuana, silly boy. Don't tell me a big strong boy like you is afraid of a little grass."
Her words cut into Alvin's pride, and he took the joint and inhaled as deeply as he could, coughing as the hot dry smoke hit his lungs.
"Now suppose you tell me why you brought me over here," he finally demanded.
"I want you do get me warmed up, you big man you," she said, pointing at his erect penis. For the first time since he had been in the bedroom, Alvin actually felt a little ashamed as his nakedness. He was not all that pleased anymore with Kathy's teasing, and he did not like the idea of smoking marijuana. He felt very uncomfortable in the bedroom. There was something evil about this place, and there was something not right with Kathy. That was obvious to him.
And yet, he was definitely aroused, and even though he could sense something wrong, there was no denying the fact that she was a very seductive girl, especially now, when she wanted to be. Her actions had caused his cock to balloon, and its throbbing was aching for release.
What the hell? he decided. She was asking for it. Why not give it to her? It would be really something, being able to screw both mother and daughter. He might even tell Barbara and they could have a good laugh over it. He doubted that Kathy would really care what he said about her after she was practically throwing herself at him.
"You talked me into it, bitch," he said as he moved closer to her. "I'm gonna get down to it." His right hand swept around suddenly and his fingers stroked affectionately at the sparse black hair on the mound at the base of her rapidly rising and falling belly. He dug through dark curls and there was an involuntary jerk of her youthful hips at the sudden probe of her sensitive private parts. "Say, this is for real," muttered Alvin as if he still could not believe it.
"Come on, big fucker, let's see if you can handle me. I think you'll find I'm not the same woman my mother is," she said as she teasingly backed away and screwed her pelvis down into the mattress. "Come and get me!"
Alvin moved his outstretched finger up and down in her hotly moistened slit and looked deeply into her dark eyes.
"What happened to you to make you like this?" he asked.
"None of your business," she teased again as she leaped away from him and squirmed to the other side of the bed. "All you have to do is suck my breasts. You want to suck my breasts, don't you?" she asked as she slid her hands along her body and lifted her swollen mounds in a form of presentation of them to him. "You want to suck my breasts just like you want to suck my mother's breasts."
Still unaware of the game she was playing, he leaped after and held onto her soft shoulders, guiding her nipples upwards into his mouth. Then with a free hand he again probed her moist and ready cuntal opening.
A moan of lustful pain escaped from Kathy's lips and her inner thighs relaxed voluntarily against the wantonly delightful probing.
"Uuuuummmm, yesss," she purred as she delighted in the wonderfully exciting mauling that was making her breasts become even harder and tingle with sensation. "That's even better than when he did it."
"Than who?" he asked, his mind concentrated on wrapping his thick wet tongue around her sensitive delicious nipples.
"Saguth," she said, as matter-of-factly as she could.
Instantly she got the desired effect. Alvin stopped his sucking and looked at her.
"Saguth! The Martin's dog?" he asked in a voice that was almost a whisper.
"That's right, big boy. He fucked me. Fucked me good. Do you think you can compare to him? I'll bet you can't."
Alvin clenched his eyelids tightly shut, trying to blank out the sight of her perversely triumphant leer. The thought of having a dog cock in her cunt was bad enough, but she seemed so proud of it, so pleased with herself that she had actually done something like that....
A sudden rage came over him. She was asking him if he thought he could compare to a dog. Just what did she think she was? He'd show her. He couldn't imagine that she would prefer a dog to a real human cock, and he was determined to show her.
Her tight little vagina received another deep probing of Alvin's finger. "So you prefer Saguth to me, eh? Well, I'll give you a little something to think about."
As he wormed his finger in and out of her . dripping pussy, he sucked and squeezed her breasts for so long that she thought they would burst. The tiny tips had blossomed out into high, tough buds that tingled frantically with each electric lick of his well-practiced fingers. She winced as searing waves of blissful pain shot through her lust-incited body.
Alvin laughed at her discomfort and pushed the entire wedge of his fingers joined together into the little hair-lined opening of her squirming young pussy until-they came into contact with the wetly heated walls of her vagina. Then his fingers narrowed and bunched, gently running in and out of her. Kathy blushed with excitement at the marvelous feelings swirling in her aroused young cunt from this savage ministration. She knew she didn't want to get too carried away, but she was finding it very difficult. His fingers circled around up inside her pussy unhindered by resistance and increasing her lubrication by the second.
By now deeply pleasurable shocks were shooting through the frayed nerved endings of her hotly aroused body as her inner thighs became flooded with the same clear honey liquid covering his fingers and hand. Her firm fleshed buttocks ground backward into the mattress, revelling in the lewdly searing flames which threatened to overtake her mind and spoil her plan. She hoped the Martins would not wait much longer, or she would be forced to accept Alvin's thickly throbbing penis in her cunt to quench the raging fires burning her loins. She hoped her friends would come through before it was too late.
Alvin snickered and continued to play with her by placing his thumbs on her moistly quivering pussy lips and pulled apart the heated layers of vaginal flesh slowly. Kathy breathed heavily, striving with everything in her to hold on to her will and control.
And then she heard it!
At the slightly ajar bedroom door, both Kathy and Alvin heard a low, throaty animal growl, and they both turned their heads to see what the noise was.
There was Saguth with his teeth bared and his eyes sparkling. A smile came to Kathy's face as she saw him sitting in the doorway, looking at Alvin with an evil, wicked grin.
Alvin froze in terror when he heard the growling, and he pulled away from Kathy. The young boy knew Saguth, but he had never known him to be unfriendly before.
"What does he want?" Alvin asked, turning his head and watching the dog out of the comer of his eye.
"He wants you to get off of me. He doesn't like sharing me with anyone."
Alvin didn't know what to think, but another growl from Saguth changed his mind. He backed away from the bed, and the well-trained dog came over....
CHAPTER EIGHT
Kathy allowed a haze of molten sensuality to creep over her as soon as she heard and saw Saguth, the huge German shepherd standing at the door. She had wanted to show Alvin what she was capable of, and now she would have the chance. She was only dimly aware that he was still in the room watching her, but in the back of her mind she knew that she would receive a double triumph. She would get back at Alvin by showing him that she preferred Saguth to him. But even greater would be the fact that she would once again be fucked by' the handsome German shepherd.
And then her mind was overcome with a wave of lust as she felt the mattress-sagging presence of Saguth's shaggy weight coming silently up on the bed before her, somewhere below her widely spread knees. She could hear him panting, and this seemed to urge the devils created by Alvin's fingers to dance faster around the rough pink edges of her naked cunt which now felt like a hot empty tunnel needing desperately to be filled. Her passion-glazed eyes widened and focused on Saguth's tongue that was slaving before her, dangling wetly from the side of his mouth. Her eyes locked greedily on it for she knew this beautiful German shepherd was capable of quelling the fires Alvin had raised in her, capable of extinguishing the smoldering sensations in her loins that threatened to drive her mad. She no longer cared about her plan for revenge. That would take care of itself. She wanted only one thing now to replace Alvin's fingers fucking in and out of her cunt and his tongue' that had been licking and sucking on her throbbing young breasts; she needed Saguth's tongue ... Saguth's penis.
"My God, Kathy, are you going to actually let that dog ... is he going to fuck you?" stammered Alvin in total disbelief. Only now was he beginning to see the reality of the pictures Kathy had shown him. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and there was nothing he could do but watch. His penis still throbbed from his arousal, but he dared not go against the dog. He knew that when a dog wants something, it is better for all concerned to just let him have his way.
Almost instantly the beautiful dog began lapping at her loins, and she barely heard Alvin's question. But as the searing flames shot through her body from head to toe, she forced her answer, wanting him to realize everything.
"Yesssss," she hissed through the mind destroying passion. "Yesssss, I want him.
Oooohhhhh! Saguth! Fuck me. Fuck me! Lick my cunt. Now, you beautiful dog!"
Alvin couldn't believe what he was hearing, and he wanted to leave, but there was something about the evilness about what he was seeing that held him transfixed, his mouth hanging open, his eyes nearly bulging from his head.
Behind the wall, through the special mirror, Ray and Jessica were watching everything, pleased with the way their lessons had turned out. Thor was still with them, and they decided now to send him in.
''I think she can handle the both of them," said Jessica.
''I wonder if Alvin can," said Ray with a lewd grin. He was enjoying the expression on the young boy's face as much as Kathy, if not more. Thor was straining now, viewing the nakedly writhing Kathy and panting with excitement. When he saw Saguth enter the room, it was obvious that he wanted his turn with the beautiful young girl as well. Jessica led him to the door and the other handsome German shepherd entered the bedroom with Kathy.
As soon as Saguth heard Kathy command him, he made for the desire-shivering, spreadeagled girl, his longish pink tongue snaking out and curling through the hair-lined furrow of her wetly seeping pussy.
"Aaaaaahhhh!" she moaned, straining down into the mattress like one possessed. All the pleasure in the world seemed to be surging through her debauched and quivering loins. Her head flailed from side to side, her long dark hair moved like a wind-blown veil. The passion crazed sixteen year old dark beauty was awash in a sea of lascivious lust and had no notice for anything in the world other than this marvelous feeling between her legs. "Lick deeper, lick harder!" she screamed in desperation as Saguth's talented tongue curled out like a scroll and began flickering in and out of her hotly pulsating vagina. She groaned in frustration and splayed her legs over the big bed, opening herself as wide as possible in order to give the big German shepherd easier access to her quivering femininity.
"Come on, Thor," she hissed out in a low, passion-fogged voice. "Show me what you can do."
There was another series of sagging movements on the bed as the other German shepherd got on top of it, circling around on her right side. His long red tongue lashed out lizard-like and slipped into her open mouth before she knew it, but to her surprise she found that she wanted it in there, fucking her mouth. She sucked on his tongue in a wild frenzy of lust, her flesh trapped in a whirlpool of raw desire unlike anything she had ever known before in her life.
Down below, Saguth's savagely licking tongue worked mercilessly at her wantonly writhing pussy, bringing gasps of pure happiness through the soul-sucking kiss she was engaging in with the other dog. She felt as if her peak was only a millisecond away.
She buffeted her hot young cunt up into Saguth's snout hungrily, tears of frustration running down her passion-inflamed cheeks. Oh God, she thought, I'm the slave of these dogs, and I love it. I want them to fuck me, to lick my cunt. I hope they never stop.
Kathy's sex-drugged body was writhing out of control, her eyes glazed and smoky with lust. The sixteen year old was beyond all rational thought now. She wanted her belly filled with vast pools of molten sperm, wanted to be able to feel it sloshing around wetly inside her like warm quicksilver.
Saguth spread her fleshy young pussy lips joyously apart with his dredging tongue following the soft path of light fuzz down into the inner layers of her moist cringing cunt. The tiny pink bud of Kathy's clitoris clung to the velvety wet surface of his enormous tongue, and she wanted to shriek in rapture each time that sensitive nerve ending accidentally collided with one of his teeth.
She clenched her eyes tightly shut, alive with happiness and with joyous desire at the whirlpools of sensation that were swirling so ecstatically throughout her aroused young body. Her pelvis jerked forward, fairly burying the big dog's snout in her hotly throbbing young cunt. The fire down below had replaced every other thought she had ever had.
Now her hands didn't know which head to caress first, Saguth's or Thor's. The second German shepherd had filled her mouth with his gigantic tongue, and she sucked on it hungrily, drawing sustenance from it which burned right down into her breasts and from there to her tautly rippling belly. Her entire body felt like a great open fissure in the earth begging to be filled, aching, urging, agonizing to be engorged and stuffed with fiery hot flesh. Nothing else in the world mattered now, just the flicking, dancing slap of that loving doggish tongue on her cuntal furrow and the other flooding her mouth with its hot, fleshy muscularity. Thor slipped his tongue out of her urgently sucking lips and began to lick her naked flesh as if she were a lollipop, lapping wetly at her throat, neck, sleek white shoulders and finally, her ardently pulsing young breasts....
"Aaaaahhhh ... oooohhhhh ... yessssss ... Lick my tits ... Oh God ... Jesus ... wonderful ... love it ... more ... darling lover....aaaahhhhh ... oooohhhhh...."
The dog growled thrillingly, making her pelvis muscles shiver with excitement, lapping at her burning hot nipples until they felt as if they were going to explode. Then again it licked on up over her throbbing, straining young throat, licking at her nose, her eyes, her cheeks and reaching lewdly into her ears, the lewd licking sounds sounding like the roar of a mighty ocean.
Her skin was soaked with the thick hot saliva. She rotated her desire-contorted face all around, searching with her open mouth for that wonderfully licking tongue. She found it again and sucked it deep into her throat with a low, ecstatic animal groan.
Alvin was shocked beyond belief at the lewd sight presented before him. He was watching the sixteen year old girl's straining lust-wracked nakedness, watching with wonder as this shamelessly aroused dark-haired beauty was worked over by the two German shepherds. She was only dimly aware that Alvin was still in the room and that her plan was thus far working as she had hoped while Thor again lapped delightfully at her swollen breasts. Her flesh felt as if it were covered with a giant, wet, hot tongue. The room had become an enormous wet blanket covering her aroused body all at once with the wet warmth aimed at specifically sensitive areas of her sex-enslaved young form. Saguth's immense tongue was an uncontrollable monster spinning upward into her belly and about to come, frantically, willy-nilly, out of her mouth, and curl around her white neck and silken, dark-tressed shoulders to dissolve her very molecules. That ardently fucking tongue was tearing her soul from her body and devouring it with great gulps of depraved sensuality.
And then she felt hands rubbing over her squirming ass-cheeks. She opened her eyes and saw Alvin's fingers pulling excitingly at her fleshy hair-covered cuntal lips, giving Saguth easier entrance for his murderous, soul-dredging tongue while probing underneath her buttocks into the sweat-soaked cleft leading toward her wildly puckering anus, flicking at it like another tongue. She winced as the outstretched finger suddenly popped through the tight little anal ring and forced its way deeply upward into the hot rubbery flesh within. It moved around, expanding the tiny hole until the palm of his intruding hand was flat against her smoothly undulating buttocks, the entire finger embedded deep up inside the hot throbbing tunnel, its tip tingling maddeningly against a gland she'd never dreamed she'd had. A smile came to her twisted lips. Was there no end to the delightfully sensual feelings her body could accept? She was finding out more about her body than she had ever known before.
Now the finger embedded in her nether passage joined Saguth's rhythmically plunging hot tongue in pistoning her searing loins, bringing groans of agony and gasps of lewd delight from her open mouth in time to their simultaneous fucking of her love-dissolved flesh.
Her outraged debasement in front of Alvin flooded her bloodstream with a strange combination of masochistic and sadistic pleasure that was totally new. Her pelvis gyrated wildly with abandoned pleasure as the finger in and out, faster and faster. "Yesssss," she hissed. "Goooooood...." the naked teenager crooned, thrashing lewdly. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
She twisted her upturned buttocks faster and faster, trying to keep up with the savage intrusion of her ecstatically exploding loins, which seemed to be issuing hot lava from every fissure. Wave upon wave of indescribable pleasure burned through her nervous system, curling her toes and fingers as if they were twigs in a roaring conflagration. Her liquid passion gushed in a flood onto Saguth's handsome face and flowed in sticky washes all over her shivering thighs, soaking the mattress beneath her wildly grinding buttocks.
"Do you still think these dogs are better than I am?" she heard a voice ask from somewhere in another world. "Let's see if you can handle the three of us at the same time. You look as though you might be able."
And then suddenly strong hands were gripping her and pushing her over onto all fours on the giant bed, and Saguth's tongue had left her loins just as Thor's had left her French kissing mouth.
"Wait! What are you doing!" she screamed. "Where are they? Put them back! Where are the dogs? Where are my lovers? You put them back or I'll have them turn on you!" She struggled wildly as Alvin forced her into a new position and slithered under her.
"Relax," he .said to her. "You'll get them back, but I want my share as well. I'm not going to take second place to two dogs. You're going ' to take care of the three of us. Especially me." Jessica and Ray, watching the proceedings from the other room, were almost as shocked as Kathy at this turn of events, but they felt proud of Kathy. They knew that she was more than capable of handling anything and everything Alvin might think of. Their prize pupil had thrown off the shackles of innocence, and she was about to receive her reward.
Kathy rested panting for a moment on all fours, her long jet hair streaming down over her bewildered face, her nakedly rounded buttocks waving high in the air, her breasts scraping the bedsheet. She felt through her sensual haze a pair of hands moving over her hips and she waved her straining ass-cheeks around in invitation at Alvin.
And then there was something else. The subtle spearing pressure of Thor's large and nicely tapered cock, hard and wet and ready, against the tightly puckered entrance to her aching rectum and the unmistakable feeling of a hard, thick human cock piercing the sensitive lips of her wet cuntal lips. She was sandwiched between Alvin on the bottom and Thor on the top. She wiggled her backside and tried to squirm back and down onto both long organs at' once. They bumped against her thighs and finally slipped through their respective orifices.
Alvin groaned as his penis slid smoothly into her slippery cuntal channel, and Thor gave a mighty grunting bark and, propping his forepaws up on her back, rammed his lust-hardened penis viciously forward.
Kathy coughed and groaned. This feeling was pain, but it was exquisite as well. The finger that had been up inside her rectum previously could not remotely con pare with it, and Alvin's long thick cock was the perfect replacement for Saguth's lapping tongue in her cunt. She could feel every delightful ridge along both cocks as Alvin drove deep up into the cuntal passage and Thor forced his powerful animal cock home into her sex-starved nether channel. Thor widened her tight rectal tunnel as he went, imparting a fresh and wonderful thrill with each additional inch of his thrilling member, and Kathy could not decide which sensation she liked better. Alvin's penis slipping in and out of her burning vagina, or Thor's cock sliding through her rectum.
And then Saguth returned to her, this time coming to her face. He staggered forward on his hind legs in the giving soft bed under Alvin's guiding hands, then allowed himself to be pushed over onto his side. His enormous red penis was sticking out like a pike from its furry sheath, spots of cum oozing from the sleek rubbery head. As Alvin moved him around, her face was suddenly confronted without warning by the hard erect animal penis; a second later it rammed into the lush warmth of the dark teenager's gasping Mouth.
Kathy was so far gone in her sensual debauchery that the feel of this slippery animal penis sliding through her lips and into her hungrily waiting mouth only inflamed her loins all the further with mindless desire. She seemed to be beyond the point of caring what happened to her plan. The taste of that musky, warm sexual organ, pulsating with blood along all of its healthy masculine length made her head swim. Her eyes, half-lidded with sensuality, glowed like surging lights on an extra charge of electricity, and her mouth began sucking the delicious hot meat so automatically that it seemed the most natural thing in the world. So intent was she on the animal cocks that she all but forgot the deep penetration of Alvin's cock deep in her cunt.
Saguth began panting wildly and humping and sawing viciously into her face as if he were fucking a bitch in heat. She gagged as his enormous member rammed halfway down her throat, its full length disappearing into her moistly ovaled lips almost to the hilt. His hairy balls slapped softly against her chin. The soft fuzz covering them tickled like feathers. She struggled to breathe, her mind and soul dissolving with lust, catching tiny gasps of air only on the greasy outstroke of that magnificent tasting penis.
"Uuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm...." she crooned as the two German shepherds and Alvin buffeted her helplessly kneeling body back and forth like a rag doll between the three of them, using her mouth and cunt and anal passages as receptacles for their pent-up sexual desires. Kathy was no longer anything human. Now she was a mass of ectoplasm living only for pure sensation and pleasure. The mental picture of her teenage voluptuous young body being fucked in the mouth, cunt and rectum by the two animals and Alvin was wildly exciting in itself. The hunger in her belly was like boiling hot honey lapping at her insides. She undulated her raging buttocks in vicious little circles, squeezing Thor's adorably thrusting penis with her naturally gifted rectal muscles as she worked over Alvin's plunging cock with her talented vaginal walls. She wanted both cocks boring into her passages, and they seemed to merge into one giant cock ripping into her from two different directions and they filled her belly again and again until her trembling young thighs were running thick with all their hot sticky cum. She wanted to wallow in total depravity with the two dogs and suck Alvin's cock as dry as she could.
She sucked voraciously at Saguth's almost bursting cock, licking thirstily at the little spots of cum as they appeared from the tip, her cheeks hollowing and filling correspondingly with his cruel animal thrusts. Meanwhile her nakedly churning buttocks tried to worm back rhythmically to match Thor's and Alvin's fucking of her lower regions, wiggling and shaking from side to side.
She remembered the taste of Ray's cock, but the sweetness of Saguth's was far superior. It tasted soooo delicious and she felt as if in another minute she could even conceivably have an orgasm right in her mouth from the marvelous canine fucking she was receiving.
My God, she thought, something like this was never even talked about in all those books. Why would they keep something as wonderful as this from literature?
The beautiful dark teenager licked wildly at the blood-filled tip of the German shepherd's penis. She wanted it to shoot in her mouth, but with both barrels full. She wanted to swallow it and feel it running down her throat until her stomach was as full as her cunt and rectum. She wanted it to flood every pore in her hyper-sexed teenage body with great torrents of scalding hot joy.
The two German shepherds and Alvin did what they could to oblige. For simultaneously with the expanding tide of her own approaching orgasm, she felt the cocks in her cunt and rectum begin to inflate frantically and then burst forth in a shower of cum-loaded sparks, spewing their white hot loads deep up into her wildly clasping pussy and ass. Alvin's and Thor's burning semen ricocheted around inside her belly, finally dripping back down again around the fiercely spurting cocks and sliding down them to seep through the snugly clasping passages and further into her matted virginal hair. Alvin groaned beneath her writhing form. Thor barked once, twice, and more, happy for joy, and the sound of this barking and Alvin's lustful moaning excited the lust-dominated teenager furiously so that she sucked all the more madly on Saguth's sperm-bloated cock, which the dog had now buried in her throat right to the hilt.
She was rewarded with an explosion of warmish sweet cum that flooded her throat with its pungent taste, her cheeks expanding like a balloon to keep pace and to prevent her choking on the great savage gushes that squirted without pause into her hungry young throat. Kathy swallowed in crazed gulps, fastening her lips like a snug elastic ring around the swiftly ejaculating instrument, afraid to lose even a drop of the wonderfully delicious fluid. Tiny droplets ran from the corners of her mouth as Saguth howled in what could be described only as pure pleasure and then pulled his rapidly deflating cock from her glistening young lips. His penis flopped lifelessly in front of her still ravenously licking mouth, narrow strings of animal sperm still connecting to the deflated cock now several inches away.
Kathy continued to screw her buttocks back tightly against Thor's and down on Alvin's still squirting organs, milking them energetically with her rippling sphincter and vaginal muscles, as with a rapturous shriek, she felt her own body explode into what seemed, like a million miniscule fragments shooting off into space.
"I'm cumming," she screamed at the top of her lungs. "I'm ccccuuuummmmmiiiinnnggg!"
Tremor after tremor of wildly ecstatic pleasure made her reeling young body jerk like a puppet on strings, and then she began moaning loudly in lewd delight, trying to pedal her open legs as if she were trying to crawl away, and an explosion of molten hot cum came flooding out of her teenaged loins like lava from an upside-down volcano, creating a milky pool on the mattress that made her knees slip and slide.
Gasp after gasp broke from her panting, passion-inflamed lips. She felt as if her soul were being ripped apart by the talons of an enormous eagle. But if this was dying, it was so heavenly that she knew she would want to do it again and again, right up to the very end of her life. She shuddered as everything in her soul and flesh, started coming apart and singing with ecstasy. She wanted this moment never to end. It was a combination of being burned alive and having one's insides pumped full of honey from a giant hose.
It seemed like an eternity before she finally could get her head together again, and in between she collapsed with relaxed and exhausted happiness, falling into a postorgasmic doze of indeterminate period. She could feel careful hands arranging her body so that she was able to nap more comfortably, and there was a cool sheet being thrown over her sweat-cooled flesh.
And then she dozed off.
Suddenly, she could feel hands shaking her. She forced her eyes open and looked into the faces of Ray and Jessica.
"Kathy. Come on, wake up," she heard Jessica call through her sleepy haze. "Have you forgotten? Your mother is coming over."
Kathy sat up with a start. She had indeed forgotten. And all this was to get back at her mother. She had become so wrapped up on the total pleasure of her fucking that she had let her mind be swayed by other things. But not now. Now that she had regained her senses, she was able to think clearly.
Pulling her aching form off the bed, she nodded a sleepy thanks to Jessica for waking her, and followed the older woman to the special room on the other side of the wall.
CHAPTER NINE
Barbara couldn't explain her reasons to herself, but she had spent most of the morning making sure she looked her very best. She finally rationalized that she was doing it for Kathy. Lately things had not been going well between her and her daughter, and she hoped that the night Kathy had spent at the Martin's house might have changed all of that. She could feel a strange excitement at meeting her daughter, and she could not make herself believe that it was a silly feeling. She had hardly seen her daughter since she had come home from school, and she was firmly resolved that she would change all that, starting today. The Martins were wonderful for agreeing to teach Kathy about sex, but that was a mother's job, and she felt neglect in her duties as both a woman and a mother.
She walked the short distance to the Martin's home, feeling strange butterflies in her stomach. Somehow, she felt as though she would be meeting her daughter for the first time. She waited in front of the front door to the Martin's home and, after smoothly a stray wrinkle from her dress, reached up to use the large wrought iron door knocker. After using it again, she heard footsteps approaching from the other side.
The door opened and she was standing face to face with Ray Martin.
"Good afternoon, Barbara," he said pleasantly, "I really didn't expect you to look so formal. Although I must admit it makes you look ravishing."
He seemed to fill the whole foyer. Almost six foot five, at least, she thought with a pleasant and easy comparison of his mature and sensual manhood, very dignified, and Alvin Foster's winsome youthfulness. She wondered why she had never made the comparison before. Perhaps because she had not been able to talk to Alvin today. He had been away from home, his mother said earlier.
Ray smiled indulgently and took her arm, guiding her inside and closing the door behind her. Their footsteps were muffled by the plush carpet.
"Kathy isn't here right now," he said in a masterful tone. "She's with Jessica on a shopping trip or something. Can I get you anything to drink before lunch? A cocktail, perhaps?"
Barbara smiled nervously. It began to look to her as if she was not going to be able to talk to Kathy at the moment. Ray must have called her over to talk about her daughter while she was away. Then too, there was the feeling of being in a man's home alone with him. It was something she had never done after she had married, and she was feeling a strange excitement in the recurrent feelings. She could not really say that she was in love with Alvin. That was just something to pass the time and fill a very real need. Then she flushed. She was actually thinking about seducing a married man, and one of her dearest friends at that. Taking a deep breath, she tried to put the thought out of her mind and remain casual as she said: "Well, I don't usually drink before dinner, but...."
"Just one, then," said Ray, taking her arm and guiding her to another part of the house. In a moment they were sitting at the built-in bar. Barbara smiled uncertainly and looked around. Even though the Martins were not very wealthy, they knew how to live with what they had. She was impressed, as she always was when she visited the Martins. She was especially impressed now, for some strange reason.
Ray went around behind the bar and began mixing them both a drink as she watched him. He said casually, looking down at his bottles and glasses: "Come to think of it, I don't think the women will be home for quite some time. I realize I should have asked you before I let Jessica take Kathy out, but it just sort of happened, and I didn't think of it. We've come to think of Kathy almost like our own daughter. Having her around is such a pleasure."
She tried to read his words for something about how he was doing with Kathy, but his manner was so innocuous that she failed to see just what he was driving at. She decided that she would wait until he told her more. She was glad he liked Kathy, though.
She took the drink from him and smiled. "Thank you."
For a short while there was a silence that Barbara found disquieting, then she said: "How have you been doing in teaching Kathy about ... sex?"
Ray looked into his drink as though he were thinking about what he wanted to say. "Well, of course you realize that both Jessica and I feel it's the parents who should really teach their children about sex," he said finally. "Not that we minded doing it, you understand. I think she's coming along nicely. A lot better than I think you are."
Barbara suddenly felt her skin tighten up when he said this last thing. She had not been prepared for it, and she wondered what he was driving at.
"I'm afraid I don't understand what you mean," she said, avoiding his eyes. She began to feel more uncomfortable than she ever had in his home.
"It just seems to me that with Bill gone, you would be looking around for another husband. Or at least a little something on the side. You're a very attractive woman. You shouldn't be keeping to yourself as much as you are."
Her mouth fell open in total shock. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. It seemed as though he was trying to lead up to something, and she tried to remember the things she used to say to men before she had married Bill. Somehow this was very reminiscent of those old times.
"I mean," he continued, "don't you miss having a man's cock fucking in and out of your juicy little cunt? You were married for-a long time, and a woman who gets used to fucking on a regular basis would miss something like that. Perhaps that's why you felt inadequate to teach Kathy about those things."
Barbara gasped and put her hand to her throat. This conversation was getting out of hand. She had never heard Ray use such lewd language before. She resented having her private parts talked about in such a crude and obscene manner, and she could feel her face flush in embarrassment. Yet there was something else completely different that she was feeling as well. The obscene language actually stimulated her a little. She thought back to two nights ago when Alvin had used such words, and in spite of herself, she found that she was now smiling as she heard Ray's words again and again in the back of her mind: cunt, cock, fuck. They were all words that made her excited, and Ray used them as though he knew what they would do to her.
The more she looked at Ray, the more she began to see him in a different light than she ever had before. There was no denying that he was a very handsome man, and certainly more the man than Alvin was. She hadn't thought about it before, but she began to realize that once she had opened up to Alvin, she was beginning to notice other men. Sexual needs were something that could not be denied, especially in a mature woman. Ray was certainly a mature man, and attractive as well. She thought that his cock would have to feel better than Alvin's, and that alone would be worth cheating on Alvin for. As far as she knew, Alvin screwed a lot of other girls. Why shouldn't she do the same to other men?
She began to see the game Ray was playing with her. Jessica-and Kathy out for a long time, all this stimulating talk ... it was a game that Barbara had not played in a long time, but the rules were starting to come back to her. She must not appear too easy, and she would have to be careful that she did not drive Ray away.
"I get my satisfaction in enough ways," she said as though she wanted the topic to change. "I haven't been all that worried about sex since Bill's death."
''If you mean you're getting everything you need from Alvin Foster, well ... I think you're selling yourself short."
Barbara could not hide her shock at the mention of Alvin's name, and she almost dropped her glass when she heard that Ray knew what she had been doing with him.
"How do you ... I mean, who told you that Alvin ... and I...."
"Come on, Barbara, this is a small town, and we've been friends for a long time. News between friends travels fast. Besides, Alvin does a lot of bragging at school."
In addition to the stimulating conversation she was hearing, the voluptuous mother was feeling the effects of the drink. She could feel strange and delightful sensations swimming through her internal organs now, and they were increased as Ray moved from behind the bar and sat down next to her. She had to admit that his approach was direct. There was no beating around the bush with Ray Martin, but she was not sure if she liked it or not. She took another sip of her drink as she tried to collect her thoughts, and she found that the alcohol was hitting her a little harder than she had first thought. There was no doubt that she was becoming aroused now. Ray's direct approach told her exactly what he wanted, and she was beginning to think that she wanted the same thing. In that moment her feeling of discomfort became one of excitement and anticipation, and she finally raised her eyes to look into his.
She stared at him, almost hypnotized, like a rabbit watching a python slowly uncoil. And then his hand came to rest softly against the white-pantied pubic triangle up between her thighs. Surprisingly, to her, she did not resist automatically. Then his fingers were tickling at her genitals, arousing them frantically. His leonine head came forward, blocking out the light until she felt as if she were slipping into an immeasurable abyss. Before she could think, his lips were on hers, hot and heavy, breathing with passion as his tongue attempted to penetrate through her nervously quivering red lips.
At first the beautiful young widow was not sure how to react, but by now she was being swept away by the feeling this man was causing to flow through her body. After the initial minor resistance, her mouth opened instinctively and she sucked on his massive tongue, not wanting to do anything else but stroke it with her lips in the way honored by so many thousands of generations of womankind.
Her body shivered as his hands moved down over her softly rounded buttocks and began lifting the rear of her skirt. Now her excitedly tingling loins were totally open to his wandering fingers, and she hoped that he would take full advantage of the fact.
He nudged her hips up and then she lifted them without resistance, breaking off their kiss long enough to mutter: "You're sure they won't be back for quite some time?"
His only reply was a primitive grunt, and then his outsized fingers were slipping her panties off her ripely rounded ass-cheeks and down her long tapered legs, finally dragging them off her feet as he took off her shoes.
Barbara smiled dreamily, going along with the tide waving through her body, running her fingers through his dark, full hair. It would have been senseless to even pretend to resist any longer. And she did not want to resist at all!
She muttered something unintelligible and put her wet little tongue into his ear as his hands slipped under her blouse to unhook her brassiere, which fell away without effort as she moved around so that he could pull it off. Her proudly upthrust breasts trembled and hardened slightly as they made naked contact with his huge rough hands, and she groaned in ill-concealed eagerness.
She was totally naked now but she felt no extreme apprehension because of it. In fact, her lush mature body strained and worked with his hands as they coursed over it. He rubbed her quivering ass-cheeks in small circles, gently pressing apart the two full white moons in order to slide his finger toward the tiny puckered hole of her anus where it lay winking like a pulsing star in the night within its soft hairless crevice. His tongue was again forcing its powerful presence down into her open mouth, and she found herself sucking on it ravenously.
In another moment his searching fingers had begun sluicing through the satiny moisture of her jet black pubic hair. He pressed his outstretched middle finger up between the wetly heated flanges of her cuntal lips and she jerked spasmodically from this sudden and unexpected contact which sent a warm ripple of erotic sensation up her naked spine.
Barbara groaned. The delightful feeling of his finger in her searing vaginal passage sent shock waves through her body, waves of thrilling delight that she had not felt in a long time, even when she fucked Alvin, and she was feeling the return of her old self, the self she thought she had lost years ago.
"Jesus, you have some body," he whispered earnestly as his hands continued with their urgent work, titillating her throbbing hot flesh until she thought she would go out of her mind. "I'm gonna show you things Alvin never dreamed of."
The mention of Alvin's name almost made her stop, but she instantly forced her mental picture of him out of her mind. She was about to be fucked by a real man now!
He ran his hands reverently over her ripely matured breasts, her flat white stomach, her firm young thighs, dragging soft mewls and whines of total and fierce pleasure from her open mouth. Tiny licking flames were consuming her naked flesh, between the softness of her inner thighs, out through the tips of her throbbing and now hard nipples, and down back again into the seething cauldron of her vagina where it roared with white hot heat like the interior of a blast furnace converting high-grade ore to steel.
"My God! Sweet Jesus!" she groaned softly. "Oh my God, I love it. Don't stop! Don't ever stop!"
Ray hardly needed any encouragement. He continued rummaging his hands over her lush nakedness and exploring her warm moist mouth with his saliva-drenched tongue. His fingers ran up between her thighs, searching for the seething core of her being. Her feverish cuntal furrow fairly jerked upwards towards his touch as if magnetized. "Aaaaahhhh ... that's it ... that's it .
. ooohhhh
.
. aaaahhhh
...!" she sighed without pause, searching his mouth with her tongue and sucking on his hot pink bludgeon as if it were a miniature penis fucking her mouth.
Pausing only momentarily to strip off his clothes, Ray fell down again on the victimized and nakedly writhing young widow, covering her excitedly quivering breasts with kisses and twisting them savagely with his hands. His mouth sucked first on one nipple, then on the other, until they were standing like flags on a mountain peak.
Slithering on top of her eagerly squirming body, he could feel her shivering with undisguisable passion beneath him. "You really are better than Alvin, lover," she hissed hoarsely.
"I told you. What do you want from him? He's just a boy."
"Hurry up and fuck me! You're driving me crazy!"
Ray laughed and drew her unresisting thighs up the sides of his hips. Only then did she really become aware of his massively pulsating penis. She started when she saw the menacing spear of hard flesh and the heavy, sperm bloated balls swinging softly beneath it. But nonetheless the hopelessly aroused young mother spread her legs still wider, offering her wetly throbbing vaginal slit in sacrifice to his immense masculinity.
"Take it and put it in," he croaked, then let his breath out with a long, low gasp as her hand burrowed down without hesitation and her warm fingers closed snugly around his rigid thrusting maleness, one thumb running affectionately up and down the sperm-bloated ridge beneath. Then her thumb and forefinger tightened around the throbbing purplish head, slowly but firmly pulling it toward her gaping vaginal aperture. He gasped as she peeled back the foreskin and gently pressed the sensitive moist tip against the fleshy wet folds of her open cunt. Her soft black pussy hair caressed it as it passed through, the mouth of her vagina blowing on his cock with a burning desirous blast. The temptation was almost overwhelming to lunge forward and sink the whole of his heavy pulsating hardness with one mighty flesh splitting thrust into her hungrily quivering little belly.
By now, Barbara was truly groaning with lusty, tiny unintelligible gasps of hunger and pleasure seeping from between her tightly clenched teeth. Her soul literally ached as much as her body as her womb contracted with lust like a hungry animal. His great throbbing hardness was at the tight, impatiently throbbing entrance to her vagina, pressing smoothly into the passion-saturated folds. Oh God! What was he waiting for? It was agony ... no ... wait ... there he was ... parting the silken softness of her pussy hairs with his hotly throbbing thickness.
"Hurry! What are you waiting for? Fuck me now!" she gasped. "They might come back any minute."
"I want to fuck your tits," he said, working his long rigid penis tormentingly around the outer edges of her wildly quivering cuntal mouth. He looked down at her large firm breasts with their enormous dark centers and erect nipples swaying gently outward from her slender rib cage and quivering slightly with each mewling gasp from her passion-soaked throat. Then he slithered up her chest and straddled her with one leg on either side of her torso, gently placing his throbbing hot penis within the narrow cleft of her soft warm fleshiness.
He's serious! He's actually going to f-fuck my tits...."
Ray's hand reached down and crushed the soft, resilient mounds between his strong, sinewy fingers, kneading and stretching them until she moaned with ecstasy. He watched them ooze through his hands like flaccid foam rubber, soft and yet springing back to voluptuous shape the moment the pressure of his hands abated. He pressed them together so that they met across her chest and formed a velvety yielding tunnel in which his cock was sensuously enveloped. Then he began a gentle little fucking motion, thrusting his pulsating rigidity in and out through the warm fleshy passage formed by her tit mounds, bumping her chin to wipe off the tiny spots of moisture as they appeared in the lust-swollen head of his penis.
Barbara breathed heavily, totally unconscious of everything except his glowing red penis tip occasionally hitting her mouth from underneath. A smoky veil of passion obscured her dilated pupils, her nostrils flaring like a race horse's. This felt so uncommonly good. Why hadn't anyone ever used her breasts like this before? Her hips and buttocks writhed with desire, and her thighs trembled with unrelieved energy. This was indeed nice-different-but it wasn't what she wanted. If only he would just fuck up into her passion-tortured cunt and quell this raging desire!
Then his eyes locked unsmiling on her full red sensuous lips which were still quivering with desire. He worked his way up her body slightly until his knees were on either side of her throat and his long thick cock pulsed directly over her beautiful sensuous face, giving her eyes a view of the throbbing, sperm-filled ridge underneath it. His testicles rested gently against her cum-moistened chin. He sat there for a moment, feeling the firm resilient mounds of her naked tits squashed down under his buttocks. Then he placed both hands behind her neck and lifted it up off the floor, bending her neck towards him so that her mouth was directly in front of his impatiently pulsating cockhead. Then he shoved forward, his buttocks rolling on the cushion of her massive breasts, until the tip of his penis was pressed softly between her slightly ovaled lips. He groaned as he felt the soft lipsticked surfaces brushing gently over his cockhead as her lips fell limply open, and her face moved forward hungrily, eagerly, of her own volition.
Her warm moist lips had barely ovaled around his hotly throbbing cock before the desire-crazed young woman started using her tongue, swiping it around his cock to make it jerk violently. Her lips moved down his lust-thickened shaft of flesh to take in as much as she could into her throat, coating its sensitive skin with saliva and an undulating warmth. He pushed his hands along either side of her rhythmically hollowing cheeks and pressed inward as she licked and sucked hungrily.
Barbara's tongue curled and licked hotly around his heavily throbbing hardness as if all the burning hunger in her cunt was now concentrated in the heat of her mouth. He flexed his loins in and out and rolled his asscheeks around on her breasts as she took in all of his long hard cock and burrowed her nose in his pubic hairs, his cum-filled testicles slapping softly down against her chin as she sucked. He felt as if his penis were blowing up like a balloon. Then, almost before he realized what was happening, there was a shudder in his belly and a liquid white flow came rushing like a waterfall up from his aching balls and out the bridge of his rapidly jerking cock tip. He gripped her head tightly with his fingers in her hair and rammed his wildly ejaculating hardness far back into her throat, not letting her escape. She groaned as the heavy spurts of fiery hot cum came squirting out, stretching and bloating her cheeks to bursting. But she swallowed gluttonously, sputtering to keep from choking on the sticky white semen as he emptied his testicles far up into her voraciously sucking mouth.
She continued to suck hungrily on his slowly deflating penis, undulating her buttocks and rubbing her thighs together, their smooth, inner flesh flooded with her own liquid excitement.
Resolved to cum as well, young Kathy's mother licked and bit at his cock gently until it began to slowly fill with cum again. Then when her tongue and lips had restored it fully, her head dropped heavily back to the floor, and the shamelessly aroused young widow spread her legs wide. The rejuvenated cock slipped wetly from her cum-filled lips, and her eyes flickered open as she peered at him through smoky, desire-ridden pupils. Then came her desperate croak:
"Fuck me, Ray! Oh God, fuck me!!!"
Ray smiled superciliously and moved down to make connection. He could feel her wetly heated pussy lips throbbing with excitement as his fingers guided his rigid pole of flesh straight through her gaping cuntal mouth and into the furnace-hot depths below. Her pussy hair was by now heavy with sexual secretions, and he was able to fuck right up to her cervix with a single long, smooth stroke, which brought a gasp of rapture from her lust-contorted lips. There was not the slightest resistance as the naked young mother groaned with happiness and dug her fingernails into his swiftly moving buttocks. The smooth, wet walls of her hotly quivering cunt-well covered his invading cock with more lubricant and undulated passionately around it as it fucked on through, slithering deeper and deeper up into her open belly.
Barbara felt as if her body was singing all over as Ray's masterful penis began pistoning in and out of her tightly clasping cunt. Her entire insides seemed to open like a sunflower to his wonderfully hard penetration. And then she began groaning and sighing ecstatically as he fucked her as viciously as he knew how, her voluptuous young body shuddering with wild abandoned jerks. "Sssssooooo gggooooood," she moaned, her arms wrapped snugly about his swiftly moving body, her face contorted with ecstatic passion.
Wet smacking sounds resounded through the room as they fucked demonically, like two people possessed, her cuntal lubricants overflowing the snug connection and flowing into the hotly undulating crevice of her buttocks. Her sex-ravenous body gyrated enthusiastically, anguishing as it sought its climax. Barbara churned and twisted and thrashed, shrieking and begging and cursing for him to fuck her harder and deeper. She spiraled her hungry little cunt up and down over his lust-hardened cock as though her hips were on a yo-yo string ... up and down ... up and down. Then, she was there, and the string broke without warning!
"Aaaaa ahhhhh! I'm ccccuuuuummmmmiiiiiinnnnngggg! Lover! I'm ccccuuuummmmmiiiiinnnngggg!" she shrieked, locking her ankles high up around his back, and then all of her orgiastic fluid came gushing out in one mighty rush, flooding his sperm-laden balls, buttocks and thighs. He shoved her violently quaking thighs up over her shoulders and rammed his hips forward, grinding as deeply into her wildly convulsing cunt-hole as he could go, until his own hot liquid sperm exploded deep up inside her again, shooting spurt after spurt up into her warmly welcoming womb....
CHAPTER TEN
On the other side of the one-way mirror, Jessica, Kathy and Alvin watched Barbara's writhing form. Kathy was smiling to herself as she noticed the shocked look on Alvin's face. She knew that if he ever did speak to her mother again, he would certainly bring up today. Kathy's revenge had been complete, but she still felt a little sorry for her mother. It was obvious to her that Barbara was almost as much in the dark about sex as she had been. As if Jessica could tell what Kathy was thinking, the older woman said soothingly, "You see, Kathy. There's no real need to he ashamed about sexual ignorance, as long as you take advantage of opportunities when they present themselves."
The still naked sixteen year old nodded silently. She had seen her mother re-awaken passions which had been dormant for a long time, and right at that moment she felt very close to her mother, closer than she had felt in years.
"That Ray can sure fuck," said Alvin. "I'll bet he could teach me a few things."
"Ray might be a good teacher," cooed Jessica, "but for your lessons, I think I'd better take care of you."
A smile came to Alvin's lips. At first he had felt badly about the things he heard Barbara say about his youth, but with a teacher like Jessica, he would learn things that would make any woman happy.
Feeling more satisfied than she ever had, Kathy sat back and watched the final throes of her mother's orgasm. She could almost feel the older man's cock fucking deep up between her own legs, and the memory of the night before flashed in her mind. She knew she was very lucky to have friends like the Martins, and now that she knew what sex was all about, she reasoned that she would never be unhappy again ... after all, that's what friends were all about!!!
