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 My Trials in Summer 12

   At Mrs.  Manelli's Garage Bullet sniffed and snorted at both attractive
females.  He knew what he wanted alright.  His snorts sent waves of
excitement rippling up over Barbara's belly.

   Marian caught hold of his choke collar and said, "Sit!  Sit, Bullet!"
The dog dropped back on his haunches, thick tail wagging, long tongue
lolling, eyes smiling toward Barbara.  Marian handed the dog's collar to
Barbara, saying "Hold him while I draw the water in the pool." As she
stepped to the far end where the tap was.

   Just being near the dog Barbara's pussy started juicing almost instantly
and the heat and moisture released stink in the crotch of her underwear
worn all day was released to the animal.  It drove old Bullet into hyper
bananas.  He jumped up and put his heavy paws on her shoulders and licked
her face.

   After taking a quick look to make sure Marian was not watching and was
occupied with filling the pool Barbara let him slip his tongue in her
mouth. Then he just sat roughly, his tongue lapped at her naked thighs and
sent tingles flying up over her tits.  So, hot and wet!  And he was after
the source of the stinky stink.  Snuffling and whining, he bathed the moist
crotch of her panties in hot slobber.  She nearly came right there on the
spot.  "Ooh, Bullet," she crooned softly, stroking his soft pointed ears.
She opened her legs and let him shove his nose way in between her thighs.

   Barbara had seen Marian go behind a stack of boxes and heard the water
tap start running so she half turned away from where she stood putting her
back toward the far corner of the garage.  She decided to just take a
chance at getting a few discreet licks from the big dog as she held his
collar.  Reaching with her off hand, Barbara yanked her pantie crotch to
the side putting her fleshy and juicy cunt on display to the animal.

   It was about 10 days before her period and Barbara's pussy secretions
were thick and cheesy and oh so pleasing to the animal's taste buds.

   She was standing there bow-legged, knees shaking, letting him slurp her
pussy...intending to only allow two or three licks.  However, the dog knew
from his experience with Marian prolonged licking of a human bitch would
get her willing to allow a doggy-fuck.  Barbara relaxed dropping the hold
of the collar and kind of half squatted and widened her stance her hands on
her knees as the animal licked.

   This is the sight which greeted Marian as she turned the water off and
quietly stepped up to her pet and Barbara.  She put her arm around the
other woman, real sisterly.  She smiled at the lapping dog and hugged the
woman a little.  Then said.  "You treat him right, Barbara he'll treat you
right.  He likes your stinky panties."

   From in a fog somewhere Barbara heard the woman's soothing words as the
dog snorted hot air over her soggy pubis, through it and into the folds of
her juicy pussy.  Then he burrowed down further and snuffled at her asshole
making her shiver with thrills!!!  His slippery wet jowls were dragging
over her thighs.  "Ooooh, so good!  Give me more Bulle...tt." She whined
out.

   "Not yet baby...I need something too.  Come to your Kappa Gamma mommy
over on the day bed." Marian said sweetly as her right hand scratched and
then swatted Barbara's lush ass bulging from her panties.

   She steered the auburn-haired trollop toward the daybed with Bullet
trying to lick both women between the legs as they stumbled to the bed. 
Marian jumped up on the bed and rolled to her back at one end.  Bullet
landed beside her as she shimmied out of her panties.  His tongue washed
her face in hot, cunt-stinky slobber from Barbara's pussy.

   Marian hissed out at Barbara, "You lick meee...  and I'll let Bullet get
to you." As she reached and tugged the other woman into the apex of her
thighs by her bra strap almost snapping the garment.

   The dog whined and yipped senselessly as the two aroused female scents
assaulted his nostrils.  His pink shank of cock now fully out and leaking
sap along it hairy sheath.

   Barbara had snapped from her lusty fog, babbling out "Oh wait...please
Mrs.  Manelli...I'm sorry, I ...don't know what came over me!" She cried
out.  She could smell the dog's damp earthy scent as he shifted restlessly
on the day bed.

   Bullet dove into her exposed pussy, sliding his tongue up and down her
puffy trench.  She gripped her knees and lifted her lush thighs, spreading
them as far as they'd go, letting him eat every square inch of her heated
cunt.  The Manelli's had trained him well.  He knew right where to go.

   "YES!" Barbara cried, whimpered, pleaded, as the big dog gobbled her
cunt, she gobbled his mistress's cunt spearing Marian's wet cunt hole in
lunge after powerful lunge of her tongue.  Every hair on Barbara's pussy
was plastered down by his sticky slobber.  And the rasping, grinding
pressure of his tongue made her pussy lips see-saw over one another.

   Somehow, she got on her belly.  Bullet never broke stride.  He kept up
the lickety-split action like some kind of machine.  Only then, he was
licking her cunt from behind.  Cunt and asshole got worked in long hot
slurps that made her literally try to chew Marian's hanging pussy lips, as
she swooned and licked she could smell the foxy, woman scent of the
brunette's cunt.

   Gripping Barbara by the hair, Marian lifted the well made up face and
scooted her ass in under it.  When she had the mouth where she wanted it,
she spread her thighs so wide that her knees touched the disheveled linen
strewn on the daybed.

   Barbara slid her hands around her plump buns, rubbing the firm curvature
of cheeks, then down lower, in between them.  "Ooooh, baby," Marian cooed.
"Your good at this, aren't you?  Now, how'd you like some of that animal
cock up your cunt?"

   "Oooooh!" Barbara moaned involuntarily, grinding her pussy back on the
lapping K-9 tongue.  "Yesss", she mumbled into Marian's trench.

   "I thought so.  You look like the kind of a chick who'd get off behind
some slimy dog dick," she said.  "Bullet you want to fuck her?" Trained to
the sound of the word, the dog began whining and jumping about nervously,
his big, hard cock dribbling onto the linens.  He started to bark excitedly
and the noise interrupted the women's lesbian action.

   Behind the long sheath hung a pair of huge, black balls.  They hung in a
dully shining sack of glove-soft black leather.  Bullet's cock must have
been eight inches long with some slimy stuff oozing out the tip.

   At the Kosik's home

   Donna was anxious now for sex and sudden thoughts came over her with a
desire to see the blackmailers.  She had no way contacting them by phone,
they had always messaged her.  Who are they she wondered...?

   Then an elusive thought came to her.  They are just bad men attached to
dicks who know how to use them.  Closing her eyes and pressing her
simmering loins against the kitchen sink cabinet she decided she would just
go and find them.

   After dressing she drove to the 5 Fountains Apartments.  She knew one of
her early get-togethers with the blackmailers had been there and she parked
right outside Building 15, Apartment 8.  As she alighted from her car,
teasing glimpses of her sun bronzed thighs flashed from her tight
wrap-around skirt.

   She knocked on the door and when it was answered by a beak-nosed blonde
surfer looking twenty-something she announced she was a friend of someone
who lived there.  Peering over the surfer's shoulder she could see two
other guys.  One a fair-skinned black guy with a small reddish brown afro
and a short squat white fellow both in their late 20s who sat at a dinette
table playing cards.

   The white guy was Joey, Mathers' cousin who actually leased the
apartment.  Immediately Joey offered up she could wait if she wanted for
his older cousin to come in from work.

   Donna sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and watched blandly as the
three played cards.  They largely ignored her, only occasionally glancing
toward her.  She fiddled with her purse, then finally bored began to
freshen her make up.

   At the Tank Plant, Production Lines

   With all the changing and upheavals from Harpers announced resignation,
there were issues and overtime galore.  Mathers took advantage of the
chance to earn some good premium off hours overtime pay and was doing some
this very evening.  Jefferson decided to bypass and headed on home.

   There would be later a real confluence of events as a result Mathers
trying to earn extra pay.

   Mather's cousin finally got up to refresh the guy's beers and offered
Donna a soft drink which she accepted.

   When cousin Joey returned with the drinks he sat by her speaking with
her in hushed tones while surfer-guy moved from the card table to use the
bathroom.

   The cousin surprised and elated Donna by taking her hand in his and
asking, "Do you really know my cousin?  It's hard to imagine him knowing
someone pretty as you."

   She surprised herself by replying, "It's very complicated, I'm afraid."
As she gazed at the squat fellow beside her.  Her mind roaming with what
had brought her to the apartments.  She realized she simply wanted easy,
nasty sex like she'd experienced with the blackmailers.  After all he and
the other two guys playing cards were just dicks to her.

   Joey sensing an opening began to trace his forefinger in little
curly-cue patterns on her forearm.  Getting no resistance of flinching away
he shifted closer to her on the sofa, his stout thigh touching her shapely
curvy one.

   Donna turned toward his left ear and whispered, "I'm lonely...can you
and I go...somewhere to be alone?  Her voice dry and husky.

   Joey went for the dagger replying, "Uh uh.  Nope it's me and my cool
friends or its nothing Donna.  All we want is some head."

   She didn't even realize he'd said her name without her having given it
when she arrived.

   The light skinned black guy had heard the lowered voices but couldn't
discern what was said but it had his interest when he saw Joey fondling her
hands and forearms.  He stood and went up the hall, toward the now
approaching surfer guy, bringing a finger to is lips, signaling quiet, so
as not to break Joey's mood with Donna.

   Donna scooted even closer to Joey her skirt rucking up flashing her
thighs, saying softly "OK, I'll suck you off." In her mind, she knew it
would not end there.

   Donna boldly fondled the rising lump at Joey's crotch as she bent over
into his lap, pulling his T-Shirt from the waist band of his slacks and
kissing his chubby stomach.

   From their vantage point in the small dining room the other two guys
were able to see everything clearly from her rucked up skirt to her pantie
crotch which was askew over her juicing cunt.  The panties she wore barely
gave a modicum of cover to her fat snug labia.

   Joey whisked down his slacks to his knees and let the attractive wife
free his 7-inch cock from his undershorts.

   As soon as Donna's tongue made lip smacking contact with his circumcised
cockhead, he bellowed out a mournful groan.  "Awww yes!" As she sank her
head down on the first three inches of his meat he glanced at his friends
from the corner of his eye and gently waved them over to the couch.

   The friends stood directly in front of Joey and sheepishly lowered their
pants.  The black guy immediately began to stroke his upward curved average
sized dick into steely hardness.  For Surfer guy just looking at Donna suck
sluttishly on Joey caused his 7-inch pipe to firm up with arousal.

   In mere moments, the ash-blonde housewife was kneeling nearly naked on
the floor in a semi-circle sucking Joey's cock and alternately jerking and
sucking the other two men.

   Creamy white swaths of her hips and thighs were on display as she knelt
on her haunches wearing her bra and panties giving slow adoring blow jobs.
She was sucking them off with passion and pleasure.  Her tongue was
slithering back, then forth along the underside of their cocks, her juicy
mouth was wet with her saliva and their pre-cum.  Some even spilled from
her bottom lip onto her breasts and thighs.

   The young men just stood with their hands on their hips hissing and
grunting.  Only Joey wound his hand into her well brushed hair to steady
her as she sucked the cocks.

   Surfer guy and the black guy had uncircumcised slender pipe-like dicks
that seemed to make Donna's mouth water.  Frothy swirls of her slobber were
stuck on Joey's bigger cock whenever she would switchover and give him a
suck or two as she jerked his friends.

   Tank Plant, after some Over Time At 630pm Mathers was done with his bit
of overtime but had no ride home and just happened to run into Dan Kosik
leaving the Plant.

   Dan had been checking on some production matter due to his new position
and just happened upon Mathers at the gate entrance.  Dan always liked
Mathers who one of his best welders and he was somewhat intrigued because
he'd heard Mathers discussing his wife's appearance all those many days
ago, after a bowling outing.

   Tired and hungry Mathers was not choosy about getting a ride from the
man whose wife he was helping blackmail for sex.  As Dan steered his car
from the employee parking, Mathers drily gave directions to the 5 Fountains
Apartments.

   The worker and boss made small talk as they drove into the apartment
complex, with Mather's happily thanking the newly minted white-collar Dan
for not snubbing him and giving him a ride to his cousin's apartment.

   Oddly as he steered into a guest slot at Building number 15, Dan spied a
vehicle that was identical to Donna's make and model as he came to a stop
intending to only drop Mathers and head home.

   Mathers surprised Dan even further, snapping him from his thoughts by
inviting him in for a beer, saying "I'm sure my cousin has got some
ice-cold Schlitz in the frig."

   Inside Apartment 8 the men had enjoyed Donna's sloppy suck of their
cocks and even seeing her slurping up the jizz of Surfer guy who had just
came.

   The woman was so wet and excited female sap was streaking her thighs as
she knelt on all fours on the sofa, her face extending over one end sucking
feverishly on the light-skinned black and Joey.

   Dan stood there at the front hallway and got stiff watching her orally
worshipping the dicks, his mind stunned.  Mathers for his part was shocked
to see the woman he and Jefferson were black mailing and whose husband had
just entered the door expecting to have a cold beer and instead was seeing
his wife nearly naked sucking cocks.

   It was obvious to Dan and Mathers the woman had found her darker side,
which would make her go hunting for strange cock without being forced to do
so.  Both husband and blackmailer felt their dicks grow turgid with lust.

   Donna had entered a twilight zone of sex and stimulation as she
performed, her back canted partially to the hallway she hadn't noticed the
two men intruding on her little orgy.  Seeing her total submission, caused
Surfer guy's cock to reharden and he simply crawled on the sofa and speared
her cunt from behind in one swift lunge.  To be Continued.**Fiction**