Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. My Trials in summer Fiction MF, Fm, Latent Cuckoldry, m+F, Mild WS, Best, FF Dan had boosted Aunt Donna up onto the cool metal of their automatic washer in the humid utility room. Her shapely legs steepled into a wide V as he knelt before her. With her simple floral housedress and beige slip rucked up into her lap, Dan turned his close cropped head this way and that as he licked the tangy humid crotch of her mint green panties. His tongue worried and agitated her labia majora incessantly behind the thin rayon panties. Donna for her part lolled her pretty head on her shoulders sleepily as her chest rose and fell with her increased breathing. Her shoulder length brownish-blonde hair was mussed and swished sexily as she writhed atop the washer. The two adults had lost track of the time and realization they had a house guest for 3 weeks. Bennie had finished his summer school session for the day and stopped for baseball practice which was shortened due to an emergency for the Coach's family. So now Bennie found himself lurking down the darkened hallway from the humid confines of the little laundry room, the door of which normally always was shut. Today a 90 degree gap was presented as the two preoccupied adults carried on as if they were alone. Donna hooked her pantie crotch to the side placing full unfettered access to her rich tangy cunt at the disposal of her husband and on view to her nephew. Dan's tongue slithered up and down the humid trench of his wife's cunt. His eyes narrowed to mere slits as he ate her wonderful pussy. Bennie could not decide if he should stay in the hallway or ease into the safety of his room. After a moment he chose the latter. From the sanctuary of the modest guest room he pushed his door slightly ajar and peeped at the salacious scene before him. His 7 inch cock grew wonderfully turgid inside the sweat damp jock strap he wore causing it to tingle deliciously. The thing which made it more exciting for the boy was that his Aunt would not see him peeping at her from the safety of the room. His Uncle now stood before his Aunt and eased the panties off her luscious loins but left the shiny dangling garment sexily wound about her left thigh as she writhed atop the washer. He speared her juicy cunt on one lunge with his slender 6 inch pipe as they both shivered from the intimate contact. Bennie `Benjamin' Richards was a troubled introverted teen, shy and awkward. After a lackluster school year of performing poorly he was forced to endure three weeks of summer school. So from June 15-July 15 Bennie must stay with his aunt and her husband while his parents travel first to New York on business then on to London during what will be their summer vacation. For the perpetually excitable, read horny 14 year old being around his lovely Aunt Donna Kosik, the older sister of his mom Karen Richards was not a bad thing. His Dad Jeff, would be at the Alliance Pharmaceutical conference in New York for one week with his Mom. The very well off couple could have left Bennie alone with the domestic help, but in the late 60s the fear of his experimenting with drugs and other radical influences worried both parents. They decided it better to have him supervised by his blue collar Aunt and Uncle. Bennie enjoyed being around his Aunt Donna, as she was certainly attractive and more importantly down to earth and empathetic. The lovely 5'4" dishwater blonde was just a sexy housewife and homemaker. She had no children of her own yet...which was a mild stressor on her and her hard working husband. It was the second day of the summer school session Bennie needed to attend, Uncle Dan had come home from the U.S. Army Tank Command Plant where he was a GMC assembly foreman at the new Abrams tanks being built in the Detroit suburbs. Donna now hunched her groin up onto the spike of her husband's dick. She held his head and kissed him gently as he ground down into her juicy sump. Down the hall Bennie could see the rich glaze of his Aunt's pussy sap as it clung to the dick on each retreat from her hairy hole. He'd no idea having never seen a woman's intimate parts, that his Aunt's snatch would be so richly haired even though she was a blonde. This fired Bennie's lust immensely as he dropped to one knee and eased his now throbbing 7 inch cock out of his damp jock and began to jerk off to the sight. Purely exquisite thrills coursed through his body as he glanced from their joined parts to his own sturdy 7 inches. He couldn't believe that his dick was already big as his Uncle's. But he was filling his wife nicely and she liked that, or so it seemed, as she was panting harder and harder as he fucked and she had broken out in a sweat. Each time Dan was bottomed out in her, he was in a little deeper, as her cervix pushed back making room for more and more of his cock until his pubes were fully grinding into her clit. The horny lad gripped his spike gently as he stroked toward an orgasm. He wanted to make it last but the thrills were just too great to put off much longer. Not only was he seeing the lusty acts of his Aunt and Uncle he could hear them now also. "Ohh Dan stroke it into me. It feels so good!" his aunt groaned out as her eyes flipped up into her pretty facial features. Dan was on his tip toes driving his modest but hard 6 inches into her on the glaze of her cream from deep in her pussy. Donna had always since high school produced copious amounts of feminine juice from her snatch. There was even a suspicion by a former doctor it was the cause of her difficulty in conceiving with her husband over the years. Bennie jerked and rubbed his tool in time to his Uncle thrusts into the woman. His breathing slightly increased as he narrowed his eyes into slits. Almost simultaneous with Dan, the boy blasted his pent up load of bleachy smelling spunk. After a couple more minutes of steady stropping into his wife's now slimy, salty pleasure giving hole, Dan groaned from low in his chest, "Ohhh jeez Donna...Gonna shoot it now! Awrrgh." The blonde had already experienced a small mini orgasm from Dan's oral assault so she was ready to receive his load. "Yes Dan...oh its good, shoot it in me!" she yelped, her eyes slowly lolling open. In her satiation and bliss her pretty hazel eyes were slightly out of focus and she swore she could see the door slightly ajar to the guest room but assumed they were home alone. "Sploosh, splurt, sporg splork." Four fat pellets of male jizz shot from her husband into her cunt mixing nastily with the creamy salty sludge oozing from her. Donna blinked to focus and then swore the door was now closed but she thought she heard noise from the room and ignored it...for now. What she'd heard was the youngster trying to hastily wipe his spilled seed from the door frame where he'd ejaculated. Donna had freshened up while her husband had headed back to the assembly line. The calm and sated housewife became startled when she realized she heard the shower in Bennie's room running. Having kissed her husband good bye, the only person showering had to be her nephew. "Dear lord Bennie had been in the room while she and Dan had sex." She panicked. She hated too think what Bennie had seen. She sincerely hoped he'd not seen their enticing foreplay or intercourse. Worse yet she did not want her husband to know the youth had witnessed the lovemaking. The very reason he was here with them was to ease his parent's fears of him being corrupted by others while they traveled over the summer. The shy boy remained in his room reading and recalling what he'd seen for the next hour. He was too timid to approach his Aunt even though he was now hungry. Donna could barely concentrate on preparing supper as she replayed in her mind what had taken place. Finally she approached the guest room and knocked softly, saying "Bennie aren't you hungry dear for some lunch?" Once seated at the table, Bennie quietly ate his sandwich and soft drink as Donna stood at the sink working and pensively gazing out the window finally saying, "Bennie I need to talk to you about something but you must promise not to discuss this with Dan or anyone even your parents." Bennie was immediately alarmed worrying his Aunt had discovered his spying. "Bennie I need you to be totally honest with me always." Donna said calmly as she stared out the window to their small back yard. The boy looked longingly at his Aunt's lush curvy figure as she so gloriously filled out the simple floral dress. Donna had not bothered to put her slip back on after freshening up and Bennie could clearly see the arching lines of her pastel colored nylon panties. Just recalling his Aunt undressed and being screwed atop the washer was causing his cock to grow hard again. Then Donna turned to face him and said, "You saw Dan and I in the washroom didn't you?" Her arms crossed over her 38C breasts. She smiled briefly then changed to a stern gaze. "Yes, yess I'm sorry Aunt Donna... I couldn't help it. Baseball was cut short and I came straight home...I just barged up the hallway toward my room." He closed by explaining that he went into his room to nap. "Now tell me exactly what you saw...so I may know how to address this." Donna huffed. Bennie explained haltingly, he'd seen his Uncle kiss her between her legs and then put his penis into her "girl parts." His pants tented comically with a new hardon and he did not dare move less his Aunt see he was aroused from the retelling of the situation. Donna implored him, "Oh Bennie I'm sorry dear I know this is uncomfortable for you... I just want you to know you can talk to me about this and anything else. But it must stay a secret...ok?" Bennie stared up into her pleasant face and then back to her juicy shape, as he imagined it nearly naked as before. Pre come bubbled like sap from his turgid pipe. Then she said something that shocked him to the core. "I know what guys your age are going through. I did not mean to tease or upset you" "What you feel is normal...you just need help and a release in your situation." She stepped to the table and sat across from him. Grasping his hands in hers. She said, "What if I help you get the release from this natural edginess?" "Do you promise to obey and do it my way?" she asked her voice growing husky as she glanced deep into his hazel eyes. "Oh yes mam, Aunt Donna...I do...I promise!" he burbled out. Donna crossed her legs, her hem skimming above her knees and asked, "Do you have summer school tomorrow?" Bennie nodded meekly almost ashamed for the untapped lusts surging thru him. "Ok good what we'll do is... I will sometimes tease you and provoke you by letting you spy on me when you least expect it. I know this is exciting for guys ... then I'll give you your privacy to exhaust your youthful passions. How does that sound?" Her extended comments were just a blur to the thudding of his heartbeat between his ears. He could hardly wait for tomorrow. "How will I know the teasing is for me Auntie Donna and not Uncle Dan?" Donna smiled inwardly thinking, "Cheeky bugger wants me all to himself." "You'll just have to stay alert and watch...it may happen when only you and I are here or it may happen when Uncle Dan is nearby." She said softly as she got up and walked from the table. The next day saw Dan leave for the plant as usual after his breakfast. He pretty much ignored his wife's attire as she served breakfast. She wore a simple thin terry cloth robe beige in color, one of several she wore during summer when it was warm in Michigan. When her husband left, Donna had worn a plain grannie type long legged pajama under her robe. She changed shortly after Dan left into a thin cotton short-sleeved and shorts two piece set with navy blue hearts on the pastel pink. The shorts covered her full ass but allowed teasing glimpses of her full thrusting ass cheeks to escape out the ruffled edge of the shorts. And she wore no robe! When Bennie heard the soft knock on his room door he was already dressed for summer school. "Bennie come on out for Breakfast your having pancakes and sausage." His aunt said in a cheery voice. The curious lad knew that by now, slightly after 9am his Uncle was already at the Plant. When he walked into the small dining room, Donna was leaning over pouring orange juice with her back turned to him. Bennie took a double take at the brief shorts style pajamas she wore. They looked like something a teenage girl would wear to a slumber party. They were almost threadbare from repeated washing. From the rear he could see the dark arching lines of her navy blue panties clearly through the cotton. The lush sensuous curves of her hips and thighs were prominent in bold view to Bennie. He immediately felt his dick harden. "Holy smokes!" he thought, how am I supposed to eat with her sitting across from me? Sitting is exactly what she did sipping her orange juice and eating toast. Her cantaloupe sized breasts were braless and jostled freely in her pajama top. The top two buttons were undone putting her cleavage on creamy display to his young eyes. Donna smiled evenly knowing the effect she had on the teen. Strangely she also got a slight thrill from her teasing of the lad. Finally she asked, "What time will you be home?" wanting to prepare the next phase of her game. Bennie had little concentration at summer school. Worst yet the strange encounters with his aunt now made him view every older woman around him differently, including his teacher for remedial summer school, a widow Mrs. Marian Manelli. She wore her black hair in a modish pouf-top page boy, with the bangs and sides brushed down and the ends turned under. The hairstyle made her look older than her thirty-eight years, but then, too, so did her ripely endowed figure. Her skin was a warm olive, and she had a tiny black beauty spot high on the left cheekbone. She radiated sexual enticement. As Mrs. Manelli hips shook slightly while she wrote an Earth Science problem on the board. He gazed longingly at the 38 year old brunette' s shapely body covered in a linen dress which stopped two inches from the top of her knees. Additionally all through class the subtle scent of Manelli's perfume seemed to engulf Bennie from every direction. The torture continued when Mrs. Manelli stepped to a shelf to get a periodical she needed to list examples for the half dozen kids in the summer session. With her turned in profile to the class Bennie could see the ripe thrusting 38C cup tits concealed in her modest dress. Her stiff cotton bra certainly kept them from bouncing around as his Aunt Donna had done at breakfast but they were a juicy sight to the horny kid. Bennie was totally inept at baseball practice as he could not wait to get home and see what his Aunt's next teasing move would be. Donna for her part had finally changed into her housework clothes and was going about the routine of laundry. But she had carelessly or perhaps intentionally dropped the panties she'd worn overnight and throughout morning just outside the doorway of Bennie's room. The light, yellow halter she wore barely hid her high-set generously-rounded breasts and, under the clinging knit fabric, she could almost make out the description of the pink tips of her juicy nipples. A form fitting A line skirt completed her ensemble. Bennie finished ball practice and raced for the showers, wishing to get changed and on his way to see his Aunt. He normally ran about with his two pals, Mickey and Judd but today he even left them behind in haste to vacate the locker room. Despite Bennie's boyish confusion at breakfast, Donna was certain that she detected a brassy glint of sexual interest in the youth's sea green eyes as he sneaked sly glances at her attire at breakfast. Dumping the last of a load of whites in the washer she knew her plan was working. Marian shivered as she stepped from the air conditioned comfort of the teachers' lounge into the warm Michigan sunshine and strided to her car in the parking lot. As she pulled away her mind drifted to her late husband who she really missed over the last 20 months. Her mind was clouded with the emotional drain she felt in missing him and some guilt she carried over some of her practices the past long months and the impure thoughts she was raising about her pupils. Her juicy thighs shimmied together as she shifted the gears of her car, further stimulating the widow. All morning in the brief summer school session, Marian was antsy as she stole sly glances at the handsome, muscular boys. Three really stood out, Bennie for his kind gentle mannerism and the moody Mickey Jefferson and sneaky Judd Epstein. Her husband had passed after a brief 4 month illness from emphysema, a hard working auto parts supply person for American Motors. He had spent much of his time traveling and got a large mixed German Shepherd/Husky as companion and security for Marian. They had named the pet Bullet, for they expected him to protect their home and her. The wet, steamy odor of Marian's overheated cunt filled the living room as she entered from the carport. Jeez! She thought, if I can smell it, Bullet's nose must be full of the scent! "Come on, boy," she coaxed, kneeling beside the big dog. He was a mutt, part German shepherd and part Husky, and just the sight of him brought another gush of cunt-honey to slicken Marian's fat, itching pussy-lips. "Nice doggie, nice Bullet," she purred, reaching under his hairy belly and cupping his long, round cock-sheath. Lord, she was soaking her panties just from touching the friggin' mutt! Bullet whined and she felt his muscular prick stiffen. She dropped to her elbows, feeling her heavy tits hanging, pressing against the stretchy bodice of her dress. "Oh, Jeez!" she exclaimed, watching Bullet's red, slimy dog-cock slowly slither from its furry sheath. "Ohhhhh, Bullet! You good doggie!" And she took his gristly, pointed cock in her fist. It burned her soft palm, and she felt the satiny-smooth, knobby skin throbbing. Bullet whimpered and turned his big head. He licked her cheek quickly. "Oh, Jeez!" Marian moaned, staring hungrily at the doggie prick. Her nipples ached, and there was a growing fire in her simmering cunt. She quickly stood and unzipped her dress. Then she slid her wet peach colored panties down her heavily curved thighs and calves. She kicked them across the floor. "Mmmmmmm," she sighed, feeling her cunt-sap evaporating in the cool air. Bullet watched his mistress with mute pleading, the way he did when she was eating dinner and he was hungry. He lifted a paw and pressed it against her knee. Then the dog barked softly, whimpering. "Yes, Bullet," Marian answered in a husky, shaky voice, her heart going out to the poor, suffering brute. She saw his knobby, wet cock jerking aimlessly, and his expressive eyes followed her as she walked to the easy chair. He yipped, recognizing the familiar practice. "Here, Bullet. Yum-yum time." And she sat in the chair with her knees hooked over its arms. Her fat, hairy cunt was dripping with her need, and she reached down and spread the puffy trembling pussy-lips. Bullet wagged his bushy tail and shoved his muzzle between his mistress' heavy thighs, growling with lust. Marian sighed and spilled both of her large tits over the top of her stretched brassiere. Her fat, round jugs sagged and she grabbed the end of one, tugging and twisting it. Not the nipple, but the entire oval end of her huge tit. Bullet rooted his long snout between her wet, pouting snatch-lips, and she tried to open herself more, her fingertips gripping the pulpy dripping inner lips. "OHHHHH, GAWDDDDD!" she cried as he flicked his long, rough tongue into her pink gash. He licked and lapped her hairy crotch from her twitching asshole to her throbbing clit, sliding between her wet, wrinkled cunt-flaps and into her hot, gaping fuck-hole. Tangy bursts of pussy oil clung to his tongue. "Aawwwhhhhh . . ." Marian groaned as his lashing tongue snapped over her hard clit. She loved Bullet's pussy-licking, but couldn't help thinking about the lovely boys in her classroom, both in regular term and the four week summer school. Her huge tits wobbled together, her soft tit-flesh jiggling as she writhed in ecstasy and slouched lower in the chair. She held Bullet's ears and guided him, feeling him nibble gently at the pouting lips hanging over the mouth of her cunt. "Uh! Ohh! That's it! Good boy! Good doggie!" She squirmed her plump ass, feeling Bullet's exciting, canine tongue sweeping from the dark ringlets circling her brownish asshole to the heavy curls matted over her twitching clit. "Aghhhhh!" She gasped, and thrust her hungry snatch toward the big dog's red tongue. It wriggled deep down between the smooth cheeks of her ass and then slid over her asshole and back into her oozing pussy. Bullet lapped his mistress for a good fifteen minutes, his large, soulful eyes watching her face, his ears pricked at her continual whining and whimpering. The thirsty dog's eager tongue lapped up at least half a pint of Marian's cunt-juice as her hands alternated between her bouncing tits and his long, pointed ears. "Huuuunhhhhhh! Huuuunhhhhh!" She panted, her curvy legs trembling. She was falling fast toward her climax . . . She could feel her well-scrubbed cunt tightening . . . "Do it, Bullet! Do it! Ohh, nice doggie . . . WAHHHHAHHHH!" Marian's fat asscheeks bounced heavily as her sucking snatch closed over the dog's long, rough tongue. She grabbed the fur behind Bullet's neck and pulled his snout against her. "Hunhh, hunhh, hunhhhh!" She grunted as the first of her powerful spasms began at her twitching clit and flowed into her cunt. "Nuhhhhhh! Hahhhhhh! Uuuuhhhh! Oooaaarrrghhh!" Marian screamed, her mind filling with the violence of her shuddering pussy contractions. "Ohhhhhh, shit, Bullet!" Marian moaned softly, stroking the dog's head and neck. "What a good boy! Good doggie!" Bullet barked and suddenly jumped up and placed his front paws on the back of the chair, one on each side of Marian's shoulders. He licked her face and neck, and the white, quivering surface of her big boobs. "Ohhh, Y-e-s-s-s-s-s, Bullet! Fuck Mama!" Marian settled down for the big dog's fucking, and Bullet jabbed his pointed doggie-dick against her clit, her inner thighs, and the bulging bottoms of her thick sensuous asscheeks. He barked and whined, and she reached down and caught his long, red prick and shoved it between her sloppy, open pussy-lips. Bullet growled once, hunched his skinny ass, and slipped his big cock into his mistress' hungry hole with one smooth thrust. "Yunhhhh! Fuuuccckkk! Aghhhhh!" Marian cried, wriggling her ass up and down, feeling bullet's fur scratch her firm pebble-like clit. Bullet put his ass into high gear, driving his slimy dick into her hairy cunt with long, powerful strokes. The dog's dick skewered faster and faster, deeper and deeper, his fat, hairy balls thudding against her wide-spread asscheeks. Marian ground her wet cunt against his belly and prick with furious passion, panting and groaning. "Wawwww! Ahhh! Huhhhhh!" She bleated and bawled like a heifer being bred. The dog pounded into her wet, pink hole and she felt her cunt tightening, her tingling pussy-walls closing in on the dog's hot, pulsating cock. She could feel every bump and knot on the dog's lathered cylinder as it slid out, then slipped back inside her tight pussy-channel. Then she sensed the swelling of his pounding, blood-engorged animal cock. Bullet halted his fucking and pressed his throbbing prick in to the last knot. His balls quivered against the stretched rim of her cunt. "UGH! No! Not . . . yet . . . dang it!" She yelped out, her eyes watering as perspiration misted on her body. And then it jerked and burst! Marian screamed as she felt the dog's big dick quiver and bounce inside her clenching hole. His burning dog-jizz spewed into her hungrily gulping snatch, filling her belly with heat, and she groaned with frustration and fuck-itch. A flood of thick, white doggie-goo poured from the tight-stretched lips surrounding his deeply imbedded cock, and the sticky liquid trickled down into the crack of her squirming ass. She continued to wriggle and moan mindlessly. Her damp black hair hung wantonly across her face. Bullet got the idea. Instead of withdrawing, he plunged his cock again and again into her slimy hole, mashing her straining clit and driving her onward to her climax. "Uhhhhhhh, Bullet! Yesss!" She cried, her eyes widening with pleased surprise. "Hump me, boy! Fuck Mama good!" Bullet fucked her the only way he knew how: fast and furious, jackhammering his swelling doggie-cock deep into Marian's sucking, spasming cunt. Just the way he'd been trained all those months ago. "Eeeyiaaaa!" she screeched. The snug membranes of her suctioning cunt had tightened so much that they were clinging to the dog-cock, being pulled out on the dog's backstroke! Marian squeezed her ass-muscles, tightening her snatch still more. Bullet growled and tugged his prick nearly free, then slammed it back in. Bullet kept humping, intensifying her already powerful come. Then the big dog jammed his hips forward again, sinking his dick to the hilt. A second torrent of hot cum-wads jetted forth from his wildly jerking cock. Marian's pussy was filled and then was emptied as the sticky cream was forced out by the rippling contractions of her spasming trench. "Ohhhhh, Bullet! You wonderful doggie!" She felt the dog's cock softening and then he pulled free of her hole with a wet, smacking sound. More white goo oozed out and ran from her asscheeks onto the floor. Frothy white drabs clung to her lush pussy hairs. Bullet sat down, lifted his leg, and cleaned their mingled juices from his cock and balls. "Mmmmmmm," Marian sighed, satiated for the moment. She felt happy and pleasured but she was tiring of the animal on these hot afternoons and nights. She wanted to feel the young 14 year olds in her class pleasuring her body. *** With Aunt Donna busy with laundry Bennie knew he had a few minutes to look at the desirable intimate garment which must have fallen from her laundry basket. He was excitedly confused. He hoped she would be too busy in her chores to realize she dropped it. Unlimbering his turgid dick he felt a little sour at ignoring his buddies Judd and Mickey but in his anxious horniness at what his Aunt had exposed him to he needed to jerk off while his Uncle was away. Bennie lay back on the comfortable twin bed, his baseball uniform pants shimmied down below his knees as he stroked his turgid 7 inch dick with his right-hand while holding Donna's panties in his left. The warm mingled odors of her body talc, cunt-sap, and yes even her pee engulfed the 14 year old as he stroked his cock. His eyes closed flutteringly as he played back the image of his sexy Aunt. Mickey and Judd were a little perturbed Bennie would split on them at baseball practice and not even say hi and by. The boys were just that close. In fact the coach called them the "3 Muff-keteers" cause all three were all ways together and were known to muff pop ups in the outfield at practice. Freshly showered and bored both 14 year olds didn't want to head home to the boredom of chores their parent might invent. Judd spoke up with eagerness reminding Mickey they could not afford to blow the chance in Summer School Session. Both boys realized they needed help with the Physical Science problems assigned by Mrs. Manelli. Mickey boldly said, "Let's go by her place and see if we can get some extra help. I don't want to fail Summer Session and repeat in the fall." The boys made it to Manelli's tree lined street where her quaint townhome sat on the end of Brushy Den Street. The juniper and aspen trees gave thick shade and shadows along the front of Marian's home. The boys just assumed the teacher would be finished with her Summer Sessions by this time as they were done with practice. After a brief rest Marian shifted in her chair and lolled her thighs open again. Her sweet rank odor engulfed the dog once more. She arched her back deeply, offering her pussy like a meal on a tray. Cunt-sap was spilling from her unfurled pussy with the run off from Bullet's first load, lathering her crotch and seeping into the tight crack of her bouncy ass and pouring down her trembling thighs. Judd was just about to knock on her door when Mickey grabbed him having caught a blurring glimpse of Bullet's head descending between her legs through the living room window. In her haste to rut with the brute, Mrs. Manelli had not drawn the curtains closed. Bullet whined urgently. Arching his neck, he began to lap at Marian's dripping pussy. She moaned and trembled as his hot, wet lapper slapped into her fuck hole. He licked up her cuntlips and slurped at her clit, and Marian squirmed, pumping her ass and hips in a fucking motion as she worked her cunt against his muzzle. Marian wriggled down, shoving her ass right off the edge of the chair. Bullet continued to slap it to her with juicy relish. He flattened his tongue and slurped up her snatch, his head going up and down like a rocking horse. Marian tilted her loins higher and the dog's tongue-strokes began in the crack of her ass and glided up through the-folds of her open cunt and across her burning clit, then flipped out into her pussy bush. She was coated with dog slobber anew and the brute's tongue was dripping with her cunt-sap. "Ahhhh--that's right, Bullet--lap it up, boy --ooooh--I'm gonna fucking cream your tongue!" Marian wailed. Cunt-sap juiced from her pussy and poured down her groin, seeping into the tunnel between the firm cheeks of her ass. Bullet greedily slurped the sweet nectar from the crack of her ass. As his lapper slid up, doggy saliva streamed down, blending with her pussy spillage. "Oh, shit--it's so fucking gooood!" the horny animal-lover cried, pumping frantically against his shaggy snout. Bullet was trembling all through his body and his prick was swinging under him, extended so long now that the naked meat of his cockhead was halfway up his belly. His haunches humped, fucking the air, shoving his neglected prick in and out as his tongue did the work. Marian was nearing the peak, waves of bliss rippling across her loins and shooting like electric currents up her trembling thighs. Her cunt-juice was turning to cum cream, driving the mongrel wild with the mixed flavor and the fragrance of her juicy hole. Wanting to prolong the thrill, Mrs. Manelli grasped Bullet by the collar and yanked his head out of her crotch. He whimpered, his drenched tongue lolling out, dripping into her dark feminine triangle. She held his head away for a few moments, then dragged his muzzle back into her crotch, and Bullet began lapping away with renewed vigor. Bullet was tonguing her furiously now as the flow from her fuck hole got richer. She hiked up and his lapper slid through the soaking crack of her ass and rimmed at her shit-hole, adding a tangy spice to the feast. She tossed her head back, jerking her lovely face from side to side, her countenance a mask of lust. Her l black hair whipped across her cheeks and her eyelashes fluttered. Her mature belly pumped and she rolled her lush hips and churned her ass wildly, dancing against the dog's muzzle, squirming on his tongue. "Ohhhh--creaming--keep it up, you big son of a bitch! I'm melting on your fucking tongue!" she wailed. Her foaming woman sap frothed from her cunt, and Bullet slurped it up and wolfed it down greedily. Her climax ripped through her loins and Marian shuddered, her whole voluptuous body shaking and vibrating. Her heels banged against the floor, thighs trembled spasmodically. The waves of her orgasm kept lashing through her, startling the two youths who crouched now outside her front window. Mickey and Judd could not believe their eyes or luck at being witness to such a depraved and nasty event. They shivered at the thought of confronting Mrs. Manelli over her behavior. But something told them there was more yet to see. She pulled at her thick nipples, then slid a hand down to finger her clit. Her other hand slipped under her grinding ass and she nudged a finger into her shit-hole. Both guys felt their young dicks grow turgid with arousal. They like Bennie, stayed horny and shy. Mickey was not as shy as Judd, he actually was quite the proactive little leader while Judd was the intellectual leader of the three boys. Barbara's mouth was watering as she gazed hungrily at the dog's massive prick, happily wanting to reward him with some oral sex now that she was partially sated. She slid from the chair and curled up on the floor beside the dog's heaving flank. His head twisted around as he gazed expectantly at her, anticipating more play with his owner. Bullet stood stiff-legged over his prick, his sides rippling in and out. Marian didn't touch him for a moment. She stared hungrily at his cock and balls, licking her lips. "Does the nice big doggy want a suck?" she whispered teasingly. She reached under him, palm upwards, and cupped his balls, lifting as if weighing their contents as a way to make her point. She could feel his jizz load in the hairy bags. Her hand slid on up and she folded her fist around his dickshaft, pushing back toward the roots so that the naked meat of his angry red cock-knob flared out. Marian Manelli had learned to love the dog's cock-knob, sometimes manipulating it between her cheeks and gums like a toothbrush, insuring she got all the dick flavor when sucking him. After teasing him, pushing her head under him, she slid her tongue out and licked at his balls. The brute yelped. She lapped him hungrily, savoring the musky flavor of ball meat on her tastebuds and feeling his cum load shift around. The thought of swallowing that massive dose of fuck-juice caused her to whimper. The boys were concealed from the street by an Oleander bush and their eyes bugged out when they saw Mrs. Manelli putting her lovely white face under the dog. It really excited Mickey, the young black kid. He had heard older guys including his dad talk about how "white women were" and that they "were uninhibited" when it came to sex. Mickey now knew the definition of uninhibited. Bullet yelped, his pisshole was gaping open, and as the cock-hungry animal lover stared at it, a glob of pre-cum oozed out and ran down the slick slab, sluggish and frothy and white, like cake icing on a plum. "Ummmm!" she moaned at the succulent sight. She felt as if her tongue were melting. Her radiant face pushed forwards and she slid her tongue out, lapping up the glob of doggy slime. She let his delicious dick sap run around on her tastebuds for a moment, then her throat pulsed as she delicately swallowed it down. In her mind right then Marian longed for a human male to be present and see her shameful displays and get excited enough to fuck her as she sucked the dog. It was one of her wonderful interludes with her husband, when he would watch her in an intimate moment, like undressing or using the bathroom. It got them both so excited. That initial drop had whetted her appetite, and the horny widow was slobbering hungrily for dickmeat and cum. Bullet humped, shoving his prick out so that the slimy tip rove over her juicy red lipsticked lips. She kissed his cock-knob. It felt like a lump of iron encased in a red rubber sheath. She licked him, then pushed the tip of her tongue up into his pisshole. Bullet whimpered and trembled. She laved all over his naked cockhead, adoring the flavor of his smoking hot, dog fuckrod. Judd was in a revelry of his own as he saw Mrs. Manelli's performance, his thoughts immediately went to his Aunt Barbara who actually resembled his teacher except his aunt was shorter with longer dark auburn colored hair. His aunt was also widowed and about the same age as Mrs. Manelli. She panted, blowing down his cock-stalk. The dog humped again, pushing his cock against her lips, eager to begin using her mouth for a pussy. But Marian didn't take his prick into her mouth yet, savoring a lick before the sucking. She slurped all over his fiery dickhead with her nimble tongue. Saliva dribbled onto his prick. Another drop of pre cum squeezed from his parted pisshole. Marian greedily tongued it up. It felt as hot and thick as melted lard as it rolled on her tastebuds--rich and musky and succulent. She swallowed it and lapped up another glob as it oozed from his pisshole. She kissed his slippery cock-knob again, and this time she let her lips part, slowly feeding his succulent cock into her mouth. Bullet whimpered with pleasure as her hot maw engulfed his cockknob. Her lips collared his hairy fuck-stalk just behind the head and she began to nurse hungrily on the tasty mouthful. Virtually out of her mind with fuck lust, Mrs. Manelli began to suck urgently on the dog dick. Her cheeks drew inwards and her lips unpeeled around his fuckmeat. Her nimble tongue flashed against the underside, bathing his cock with saliva. Dribbles of dog jizz trickled from his cock-cleft, giving her tastebuds a tantalizing hint of the treats to come. Marian wanted to finger her wet, hairy pussy but her hands were busy. One hand held the dog's flank to steady him as he hunched into her face, the other held and scratched his hairy balls. *** Bennie now held his Aunt's panties in his left hand, the damp crotch wound tightly around the stalk of his dick as he stroked himself. Little specks of saliva gathered in the corner of his mouth as he strove for climax. "Uhh, oh awww!" he groaned out softly as the thrills coursed through his lean frame. He imagined his aunt laying atop the washer again and getting fucked, only this time it was him and his young pals, Mickey and Judd taking turns on her. The humid damp feminine odors of her worn panties wafted above his face as he jerked his steel hard dick. Fuck lube dribbled over his knuckles from his pisshole webbing his fingers. Bennie thrilled pumping up and down on his stiff vertical cock, his supple belly heaving, his grubby toes wriggling. Donna, stopped briefly at the door to the guestroom her ear against it. She shivered as she listened to the breathing and groans as the boy masturbated. Hot feminine sap oozed from her pussy into her fresh pink panties she wore. Aunt Donna's crotch sizzled, hot juice gushing out, her swollen pussylips throbbing with an ache and an itch that made her want to whine. Bennie was so close that when the first soft knock from his aunt came it startled him to the point he exploded his come up over his torso, suddenly spurting thick gobs of hot jism all over his belly. "Uh my yess--yes!" he stammered in surprise as his Aunt addressed him sweetly. "Ben, it's your Uncle's bowling night so we are having supper at 5;30 don't be late if you go play with your buddies. *** Marian was not in a hurry, holding him steady and fondling Bullet's bloated balls, she sucked softly and moistly and flashed her wet lapper around on his dripping cock-knob. Bullet tensed and his powerful hindquarters rippled. He began to fuck into her face. His fat prick slid deeper into her mouth and Marian gagged as his fuck-knob clogged her gullet. She drew her mouth from him for a moment, to gaze lovingly at his naked cockhead. More pre cum frothed out and she lapped it up, then sucked him back into her hot mouth and nursed on his fuckmeat with relish. She was deep-throating the horny brute, swallowing all of his long, vibrant doggie dick, gorging on it. Her eyes were glazed with lust as she savored the tasty treat. Her eyes would get the same lusty gaze before when she and her husband would frolic on vacation. The memories were torturous. Bullet's long shaggy tail twirled around like a propeller behind his heaving haunches and his hind feet scrambled on the carpet as he fucked into her willing head with vigor. Marian took his cock into her cheek, then turned her face and took a thrust into the opposite cheek. Then she took him down her throat again. As he jerked his fuckmeat out, saliva dripped from his vibrant dick-stalk, steaming and streaked with pre cum. His pisshole was bubbling freely and heavily now signaling the massive dose of dog jizz that she hungered for, driving the cock-crazed dog-lover wild with lustful expectations. Mickey and Judd could see streams of viscous white juice bubble from her hairy crotch and glaze her thighs as she feasted on the dog's cock. Both youth now longing to take their dicks out and stroke them as they watched the pretty teacher's perverted performance. Marian was enjoying the meaty snack, but by this time she was so ravenous for his cum that she couldn't bear to prolong it. Her brunette head darted up and down faster as the horny mongrel fed his meat to her with frantic, urgent jolts and violent jerks. The mature woman was panting and whimpering like an animal herself, abandoned to passion. Her cunt was steaming again now, and her tongue felt as hot as her clit as it rippled on his cock. Bullet howled and slammed in and Marian gasped, feeling his balls spasm in her hand and his cockshaft jolt as the creamy dog jizz rushed up his cock stalk. His spine twisted into an S shape as he shoveled his dick-knob down her gullet. The first jizz jet splashed in her throat and flooded down into her belly directly, so that she didn't taste it. He shot another wad out on the recoil, and the delicious slime skimmed over her tongue. The frantic dog pumped fuck juice into her cheeks and a spurt splattered on the arched roof of her mouth. Dick spume squirted from his gaping pisshole in fiery jets and slimy coils, flooding her mouth. Marian was drinking the delicious stuff as fast as she could, but his load was too much for her. Foaming ribbons and ropes of spunk overflowed her lips and trickled down both sides of her jaw. On one thrust a hot jolt of dog cum was sucked into her pretty nasal passages where it stung and burned almost causing her to panic. Her mouth was full and overflowing. Each time she gulped a load down, the dog fed her another to replace it. Cum swirled in her cheeks, sloshed through her teeth, clung to the roof of her mouth. Her sweaty scalp tingled and itched as she was fed the dog's hot cum. Finally Judd and Mickey had seen enough. The excited youths ran away from the teacher's home without even approaching her about the educational assistance they badly needed. TO BE CONTINUED-FICTION.