The Family's Doggie Urge
by Paul Gable 


FOREWORD 

Normal. A frequently used word, yet a word whose exact meaning is as elusive 
as the term, "perversion". What those two words imply seems to vary from 
nation to nation, from community to community, from person to person. 

Among one African tribe, it is considered obscene to expose one's back to 
others. In many Eskimo communities, it is the height of hospitality for a 
man to offer his wife to a guest. 

Linda Whitbey and her daughter Karen outwardly appear to be two average 
middle-class Americans. Yet both of them behave in ways that many others 
would consider abnormal. But who is to say whether either or both are normal 
or perverse? 

THE FAMILY'S DOGGIE URGE is a novel of major interest to any who hope to 
find and define their own standards of correct behavior. A story of two 
women seeking to resolve their conflicts and find inner happiness. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"But...it's just not right," Karen Whitbey said, closing her eyes and 
shaking her head. 

"Come on, don't be such a prude, Karen," her cousin Teri countered, lifting 
the dress over her head and letting the garment float to the floor. 

Thunder, the gray-and-white German shepherd, stood in the bedroom blinking 
at the two half-naked girls, his bushy tail slowly wagging from left to 
right. 

Karen was wearing her bra and panties, feeling so vulnerable and exposed 
under the animal's steady gaze. She crisscrossed her arms, spreading out her 
fingers and pressing them against her bra cups. It had been Teri's idea 
coming up here after her mother had left for the shopping mall. And the dog! 
Yes, it was Teri who had said they could fuck with the dog! 

"It's not being a prude," Karen said defensively, pouting as she shot an 
angry glance at Teri. "It's just that doing it with a dog seems...I dunno, 
kinda...weird." 

The girl was feeling that swarmy, warm feeling in her cunt grow slowly to a 
pinpoint of hot excitement. When Teri had whispered all those terrible 
things to her in the living room just before her mother left, the blonde 
teenager had thought she was crazy. And yet something had made her follow 
Teri up to her bedroom, making sure Thunder was behind them. 

"Well, it's not all that bad, I think," Teri said, pausing for a moment, her 
thumbs shoved under the elastic waistband of her panties. 

She shrugged, looked at Thunder who had begun to wag his tail more quickly 
now, then pushed her briefs down, stepping out of them fast and tossing them 
onto a nearby chair. Karen blushed furiously. She saw the dark patch of cunt 
hairs frizzing out between her cousin's thighs. Teri had so much hair around 
her pussy. Karen wasn't at all like that, with her sparse blonde silky hairs 
covering her burning pussy. And yes, her cunt was burning, so very, very hot 
in there as she thought of having something touching her cunt. No, she 
couldn't do it! 

"Teri!" Karen blurted. 

Her cousin had reached around her shoulders now, unhooking her bra, letting 
her full, thirty-four-inch tits slip out and rest pendulously on her upper 
chest. Again Thunder stopped wagging his tail, cocking his head farther to 
the right, staring from one girl to the next, wondering what on earth was 
going on. 

"You never should've come for a visit," Karen muttered under her breath as 
she watched the young perky brunette climb onto the bed and roll over onto 
her ass. 

Teri squirmed back until her shoulder blades rested against the headboard. 
She flopped her knees up and down, making the bed jiggle slightly. Karen 
stopped, holding her breath, feeling her heart pounding so hard she thought 
it would surely burst. 

"Up here, boy, up here Thunder," Teri said her voice growing noticeably 
lower as she patted an area next to her. 

"Teri. Don't!" Karen cautioned, drawing one hand up to her mouth and 
covering it with her fingers. 

Her fingers were so icy, and trembling too. A cold, sticky dampness covered 
the tops of her feet as she watched the animal move slowly to the bed, his 
large brown eyes seeming to glitter with lust. The fur around his neck stood 
up while a low, steady growl seemed to come from deep within his chest. 
Thunder stopped at the foot of the bed, peering up at the girl. 

"Ooooooooo!" Teri moaned, sliding one hand down past her navel to her cuntal 
bush, fanning her fingers over the swollen pussy mound, then pressing them 
against the hot flesh while drawing her knees apart. 

Karen gasped. It was almost embarrassing watching her cousin touch herself 
like that. And the way she was carrying on! Moaning and thrashing around, 
jerking her knees up and down like that while bouncing her ass on the 
mattress! She wasn't even trying to hide the way she was feeling. Karen knew 
Teri had a reputation for living fast! But this? 

"I'm not going to watch this," she said, surprised at how breathless she 
felt. 

Her nipples were hard, rock-hard, pressing against the starchy material of 
her bra. And her pussy! Karen had played with herself several times in bed 
since reaching puberty. She had felt the burning sensation come and go in 
the middle of the night while her fingers roamed freely over her cunt. But 
nothing like this had ever happened to her! Tiny, hot, electric-like shocks 
rippled up and down her inner thighs, creating tiny tongues of heat that 
seemed to lick into her drooling cunt. She was wet, oh so hot and wet and 
tight down there between her white, shivering legs! Karen could feel her 
cuntlips swelling with blood, folding over one another and rubbing against 
her clit as she stood there rocking from left to right, watching her cousin 
Teri rub her pussy in front of the dog. 

"I don't care whether you watch," Teri said, her voice husky and thick. 
"Thunder! Come on boy, come on and touch me here, right here...that's right, 
boy," Teri groaned, closing her eyes and sucking in a sharp breath when her 
fingers touched her stiffening, red clit. 

"My God!" Karen turned and saw herself in the mirror. Thunder was standing 
next to her, his strong, gray-furred body contrasting with her pale flesh. 
The sight made her gasp. She felt so light-headed. 

Teri's face was all red and pinched, her body having slid all the way down 
until she was lying flat on the mattress now. One leg was draped over the 
left edge of the mattress while the other was hooked up at the knee, spread 
widely apart from the other. And all the while she was touching her pussy, 
fucking her right forefinger in and out, in and out of her tight little cunt 
while rubbing her palm against the bottom junction of her cuntlips. 

Karen took a breath and smiled weakly, wondering if she could have the 
courage to do the same thing. She found her hands wandering down, down to 
her thighs, the fingers hooking around the waistband of her pink panties. 
Oh, how hot and damp the crotch panel was as it soaked up the juices seeping 
from the velvety lining of her young, untapped pussy! When Thunder jumped 
onto the bed, Karen paused again, holding her breath, wondering what she was 
about to witness. 

"Oh yes, yes Thunder!" Teri cried excitedly, opening her eyes and peering 
heavy-lidded at the animal. 

Karen could see his cock-that slimy red thing peeking out from the tip of 
his furry cock sheath. A ripple of something like horror and delight flashed 
over her skin, making her breathe more heavily. Oh, Teri, what've you done? 
the girl thought as she felt the room sinking away from her. 

The dog pushed his head forward, his ears pricked back while that long pink 
sloppy tongue lolled out, dripping with saliva. Karen took one step forward, 
then another, wanting to run from the room-and yet at the same time drawn to 
the bed. 

"Ohhhhhh...nice, real nice," Teri said, her body visibly shuddering at the 
way she was touching herself. 

The young brunette was probing around in the brown fur of her cunt, moaning, 
breathing with wheezing sounds. With a sticky little sound, her outer 
cuntlips came open. She wriggled down on the bed, digging her heels into the 
sagging mattress while spreading her thighs yet farther apart. The dog 
sniffed at that dark, wet patch of cunt hair covering Teri's pussy. The girl 
was gasping, tightening her plump asscheeks and pushing her cunt up toward 
the animal. 

"There...come on, boy, lick me there...." 

As awful as it was, Karen found herself taking off her bra, sliding her 
panties down to her ankles and stepping from them. She moved to the bed. 
When Teri saw what was happening, she stepped on over, still keeping her 
fingers down between her legs, stroking the puffed outer edges of her 
cuntlips. 

"Ohhh, Karen, I can feel him! Ohhhh, I can...can feel him!" 

Teri was squealing, rocking her body from side to side, drawing her legs all 
the way up and rubbing her naked soles back and forth on the coverlet. 
Thunder had come all the way up now and had sniffed her pussy, growing 
excited at the pungent aroma rising from her cunt. With a little growl, the 
animal nestled down between her thighs, his forepaws barely touching the 
rounded bottoms of her asscheeks while his tongue moved lightly over her 
pussy. Teri arched her back, closing her eyes and letting out a long, 
shuddering sigh. 

"It's...it's so goooood!" the brunette crooned, moving her ass from side to 
side. 

It was a nightmare! Karen watched wide-eyed, seeing her cousin's face 
registering the most extreme pleasure, then looking down at the dog between 
Teri's undulating legs. Thunder was twisting his head from side to side, 
licking the girl's thighs, leaving long wet streaks on her flushed skin, 
then going back to her pussy. It was incredible the way his long pink tongue 
was pressing her swollen cunt meat aside, curling into Ten's pussy and 
stabbing against the fuck-hole as if his tongue were a guy's...a guy's cock! 

"Karen, it's so good, so really good," Teri breathed, pushing her head back 
into the pillow and hunching in rapid fucking motions against the dog's maw. 

"Oh God!" 

"Thunder...Thunder," Teri groaned, reaching forward and rubbing her long 
fingers through the animal's rough fur. 

Karen watched, trying to ignore the burning want rising in her cunt. Yes, 
she wanted the dog on her now, wanted him licking and touching her the way 
he was touching her cousin Teri. Almost as if her could read her mind 
Thunder drew back from the brunette, twisting his proud head around and 
staring at Karen. The blonde teenager held her breath, wanting again to slip 
her legs over the side of the bed but not daring to. Teri peered through her 
long dark lashes, her lips curling into another dreamy smile as she rubbed 
her fingers up and down over her pussy. 

"What....?" 

"He wants to go to you, Karen. Go on, let him touch you. Go on," Teri 
encouraged, reaching down and pushing the German shepherd toward her cousin. 

"I don't think so...I...." 

But something had come over Karen, something she couldn't understand. It was 
a wonderful dark force making her lie back and enjoy the animal. Thunder 
bobbed his head around, letting out a smothered growl as he crawled from one 
woman to the other. Karen tucked her ass, her stomach bucking in some 
unnamed fear at the animal's first touch. But she wasn't going to strike him 
or scream or anything. No. Karen felt herself opening herself opening up to 
the dog, spreading her legs for him the way Teri had done earlier. 

The blonde teenager curled her fingers, digging the nails into her sweaty 
palms as Thunder's tongue washed up her right inner thigh then down her 
left, avoiding her hot little cunt for the moment. She let out another moan, 
tightening her ass muscles, feeling a hot ripple of sensation tighten her 
thigh flesh. The dog paused for a moment, staring at her, then he went for 
her pussy. The suddenness of it, the touching of his hot wet tongue against 
her dripping pussy made Karen buck. She shot out one leg, hooking it over 
the dog's spine, rubbing her flesh against his warm fur while pressing her 
fingers against her thighs. Oh, oh, it was wonderful, ecstatic! The dog was 
going wild, going crazy! He licked her cunt again and again, his tongue 
slicking down her silken blonde pussy hairs, pressing them against her 
throbbing cuntal flesh. Her cunt juices and his spit mixed together, oozing 
down into her ass crack and into her asshole. Karen jerked her head from 
side to side, pounding the mattress again and again with her tightly curled 
fists while letting the dog rape her with his tongue. 

"Oh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh!" Never, never had she felt anything like this. A dog 
eating her pussy! And now he was nuzzling her cunt, pushing his snout 
against her pussy, pressing his forepaws harder against her ass. Karen 
realized he was tasting her, licking up her cunt juices, enjoying her the 
way she was enjoying him! "Uhhhhh!" 

"Isn't it far out?" Teri whispered. 

"Oh yes, yes!" Karen admitted between pants. 

She could feel his hot, uneven breath against her pussy, feel it tickle 
through her cuntal curls as he drenched her cunt again and again. 

"Thunder, Thunder...." Karen murmured. 

Still, as she lay there with the dog wedged between her knees, she couldn't 
believe she was doing something as weird as this. She hadn't let a boy touch 
her, ever. And the kissing was the most innocent possible. And now...now she 
was doing something wildly perverse and loving it! And oh, how that tongue 
made the aching want between her thighs more and more intense. She drew her 
knees together, rubbing her thighs against Thunder's warm sides, feeling the 
fur tickle her flesh. The places between her toes tickled while her clit 
ached. 

"Oh yessss...yesssss!" 

Pressing her feet flat against the mattress, Karen moved her ass up, tilting 
it down, giving the dog more of her cunt to eat. She felt him go at it with 
a new intensity, licking the cheeks of her ass with his tongue, then lapping 
back into the split of her ass until he was tonguing her shitter. 

"Karen...wow, you're really getting into it!" Teri commented hotly, touching 
her own nipples, then squeezing them hard. 

"Yes, oh yes!" 

The blonde teenager reached forward once again, rubbing her fingers through 
the dog's fur. He looked at her with slitted eyes, that wonderful sexy growl 
coming from his chest. Karen felt so weak, so wonderfully vulnerable. Her 
arms grew weak, fell to her side. He was back between her shivering thighs 
once more, his tongue driving up and down her asscrack. It was so good, so 
shamelessly good! Her clit burned from the steady licking friction. Karen 
found herself panting hard, her chest so tight she could hardly draw a 
breath. Rolling her head to one side, she looked at Teri, feeling so damned 
helpless, and so damned good! She was drawing her legs back, rolling her ass 
back until her knees were nearly pressed against her tits. She was getting 
into a fucking position, a fucking position for the dog! 

Teri's eyes brightened when she saw this. "Oh, wow! You gonna let him do it 
to you?" 

What was she talking about? All Karen could think of was the way that tongue 
was ravishing her. She babbled something to the big animal as she felt the 
stiff tickle of his coat against her ankles and toes. She moved her ass up 
and down, drool oozing from the corners of her mouth while perspiration made 
her body glisten under the dim overhead light. Karen jerked her ass forward, 
then tucked it back away from Thunder's snapping jaws. She was playing with 
him, toying with the animal as he cunt-lapped her into a frenzy. 

"Oh let him do it to you, Karen, let it happen!" 

Karen tried fighting through the red haze that had settled over her mind. 
No, no, it was wrong, wrong to be like this, naked and hot in front of a 
dog! But the more Thunder touched her the more she wanted him. Thunder's 
tongue was touching her clit again and again, finding that wonderful secret 
place of sensation and driving her up the wall. He was slipping his tongue 
into her pussy, making her cuntal muscles cramp, cinch around that invading 
thing. The young girl arched her spine, pushing her head back into the 
pillow while letting out a series of shivery moans. Her cuntal walls 
spasmed. Karen thought she could hear them slapping together. She was 
teetering on the brink of climax. Oh yes, yes, she could feel it, feel it 
about to sweep over her. The muscles in her thighs and ass cramped. She 
kicked one leg high again, fanning her toes until they cramped. The dog 
slowed his cunt-lapping, tilting his head, staring at the panting blonde. 
"Oh, ohhhhhhh!" 

The dog let out another growl, opening his jaws and closing them teasingly 
against her cuntal mound. He was barely sinking those sharp fangs into her 
musky pussy. The tension created by his teeth pressing into her nerve-rich 
fuck center drove her crazy. Karen pitched on the bed, bucking her ass 
against the dog's jaws. His teeth were bringing about that wonderful acute 
tickle, that tickle that would pitch her over the edge into a dark sea of 
climax. 

"God, go for it, Karen!" Teri whispered, pushing her dark hair from her 
eyes. "Uhhhhhhh!" 

Karen was raking the dog's fur with her fingers while beating her heels 
against Thunder's spine. The German shepherd stayed with her, licking and 
panting his hot breath against her convulsing cunt. Karen felt what she knew 
as reality slipping away. The world exploded into bright colors as hot cunt 
cream flooded out of her fuck-hole and wet the animal's probing black snout. 
Her climax was deliciously slow. It was so good, though, so very good. Karen 
jerked and twitched like a speared fish out of water, her body bucking 
against the animal again and again. She had been fucked-fucked by a dog's 
tongue. And she loved every instant of it! 

"Ohhhhhh God, cum, cummmmmmm," the girl moaned, snapping her legs around the 
big dog and holding him tightly against her body. 

When it was over, she felt the dog slip away from her and saw him move back 
to her cousin Teri. 

"Good boy. Thunder, good boy...now come to Teri." 

Karen rubbed her palms over her upper arms, blinking sleepily, turning 
around and watching the big dog take on the brunette. Teri was babbling 
something as the dog licked up her ass, then lapped at her tits. She was 
holding the German shepherd's head down now, keeping his maw against her 
pussy, arching her spine and making sharp, jerky fucking movements against 
Thunder's head. The headboard was banging against the wall, the mattress 
groaning and squeaking as the brunette went wild with the animal. 

"Oh fuck me, Thunder, fuck me, fuck me," Teri cried, her face red and 
pinched. 

Karen swallowed hard, wondering if she had moved so disgracefully when she 
came with the animal. 

Teri's legs bent at the knee, then flopped lqpsely down again. She dug at 
the mattress with her heels, wallowing her shoulders back and forth. Her 
curly brown hair splashed over the pillow, some of the strands tangling 
wetly at the corner of her mouth. She was saying strange things, 
incomprehensible sentences. The girl let out another groan, then pushed her 
fingers into her squishy, tight cuntlips. 

Karen reddened as she watched her cousin pump her full-fleshed ass up and 
down in a violent fucking motion. Teri looked so pretty, so sexy all 
stretched out, the dog there between her legs. The bed jerked violently 
again as the girl was about to cum. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

"Different...gonna do something different," Teri panted. "What?" 

Karen watched open-mouthed as her cousin shoved the animal's head away then 
rolled over, her tits hanging heavily. 

"Oh, no, don't...." 

Karen stretched out one hand to prevent her cousin from committing this 
awful act. She was going to let Thunder fuck her! Dear God! 

"Come on, Thunder, come on," Teri said, ignoring Karen's protests. 

"No, it's...it's awful," the blonde cried, covering her face with both hands 
in horror. 

"No, it's good, real good!" Teri countered, bobbing her ass around in 
tightening circles. 

Thunder was sniffing her ass, licking at the jiggling asscheeks. Teri's face 
was a mask of lust, perspiration trickling down her neck and tits, her 
nipples dark red and brushing over the coverlet. Karen looked through her 
fingers, her heart beating fast again as Thunder slipped onto her cousin's 
back, his forelegs wrapped tightly around her sides. 

"Uhhh...oh Karen, I can feel it, I can feel him trying to fuck me!" 

Karen gasped, watching as the big dog began his fucking movements: Did he 
have his cock in her? Was he fucking her, tearing away her cherry with his 
knobby boner? 

Teri had her mouth open, letting out rhythmic gasps-while her eyes rolled up 
into her head. Her tits swayed back and forth while she spread her legs even 
wider for the animal. Thunder's hindquarters were prancing nervously about 
while his tail stood straight out. There was a terrible moment of silence. 
Then the dog let out a long low howl, his head pressing hard into the valley 
created behind her neck by her shoulder blades. "Oh God!" 

Karen looked down, seeing something white and milky splashing down from her 
cousin's body and staining the coverlet. 

"Cummmmmmmm!" Teri kept crying that wonderful-awful word again and again, 
her eyes cinched tight, her cheeks puffed out while her ass bobbed up and 
down. 

Was she fucking the dog's cock? Again that question burned in Karen's mind 
as she watched Teri pump her ass wildly now. In a moment Teri had calmed, 
her ass moving more slowly. Thunder had slid off and jumped from the bed. 
Circling around several times, he fell onto one side and ducked his head 
between his hind legs, licking his shrinking prick. With another groan Teri 
fell to one side, drawing her legs up and pressing her knees against her 
tits. Her brown hair curtained her face. 

"Did he...did he actually fuck you?" the girl finally managed to ask. 

"Uh...oh, kind of," Teri answered dreamily. 

She was moving her body like a serpent, rubbing tits, belly and thighs 
against the firmness of the mattress. Karen glanced at her, then looked 
away. It was obvious Teri felt so good. She looked a little spaced as she 
flopped back over and closed her eyes with a dreamy sigh. 

"Kind of?" Karen asked. 

"Well," she said, batting her eyes open, "he didn't pop my cherry, if that's 
what you mean." Teri seemed a little annoyed, as if she wanted to be alone 
and Karen were interrupting her. "But he put his cock in me. And oh, wow, 
that's a wonderful feeling, Karen. I mean, it's...it's so good so groovy!" 
She gasped, giggling a little, then sighed once again, drawing her fingers 
over her cunt. 

The blonde noticed streaks of doggie cum on her cousin's thighs and felt a 
little sick. 

"Maybe you ought to clean up," Karen suggested, swinging her legs off the 
bed. She pulled her panties from the pile of clothing on the floor. She 
would shower, wash away the dog's spit from her cuntlips, and then she would 
try to forget the terrible scene she'd just been a part of. 

"Hmmm...isn't that your mother's car pulling in?" Teri said. 

Karen froze. She glanced at the clock. Her mother shouldn't have been home 
this early. Usually she spent hours at the mall. Rushing to the window, 
Karen pushed aside the curtains and peered down from the second floor 
bedroom. It was her mother's blue Mercedes just now pulling into the garage. 

"Oh God! You can't be in here like this," Karen said to the dog, running to 
the bedroom door and opening it. "Out! Come on, out." 

Reluctantly, the big German shepherd drew himself up, lumbering from the 
room after giving Karen a long lick on the ankles. 

"Unreal," she whispered, slamming the door shut, putting both hands to her 
lips and staring at the heaps of clothing on the floor. 

There was the smell of fucking in the room. Again Karen moved back to the 
window and cracked it open, grabbing her skirt and putting it on. She 
buckled her sandals, tucking in her blouse. The juicy heat in her cunt was 
already soaking through the nylon crotch band. But she couldn't bother with 
that now. There was no time to think of the niceties of taking a shower, of 
washing off Thunder's saliva from her pussy. 

"Where are you going?" Teri asked, stretching one arm over her head and 
yawning lazily. 

"Get dressed, Teri. Please, for me," Karen pleaded, giving her cousin a last 
warning look before rushing from the bedroom, careful to close the door 
behind her. 

She heard the front door closing just as she reached the top of the stairs. 
Karen did her best to calm herself, feeling her pulse still racing through 
her veins. Thunder had gone ahead of her, barking down the stairs, jumping 
around Karen's mother as she entered the door.. 

"Down, boy, down Thunder," Linda said, hugging two large bags to her tits. 

"Down, boy," Karen echoed her mother, slowly descending the stairs, trying 
to ignore the hot, slippery rub of her cuntlips against one another and her 
nylon crotch band. 

"I'm home early," Linda explained, kicking the door shut and laying the 
packages on the nearby end table. "Got through with the shopping faster than 
I thought." 

Linda ignored her daughter for the moment, turning and patting her blonde 
hair back in place. She stared into the small gold-framed hall mirror and 
found herself smiling pleasantly at her reflection. At thirty-six she was 
quite an attractive woman still-tall, lithe, willowy, with firm curving hips 
that hadn't gone to fat yet and a set of pouting but high-riding tits women 
half her age admired. 

"Teri's upstairs taking a nap or something," Karen sniffed, trying to act 
nonchalant as she poked into the bags. There were the usual blouses and 
sweaters her mother had always had a weakness for. 

"I'm glad you girls are getting along so well. It was nice of her to come 
for a visit during the spring vacation," Linda said, gathering up the 
packages and moving them into the living room. 

As she sat on the sofa and began pulling things out one at a time, Thunder 
moved up against her, rubbing his sides against her ankle. 

"No, boy," she said, frowning a bit and slapping at the German shepherd. 

Karen nearly died of embarrassment. Her involvement with the dog had made 
him horny now. He was rubbing up against her mother, trying to get her 
excited. Her mother excited? Karen nearly broke into a giggle. Her mother 
was so composed, so cool on everything, especially ever since her father had 
died four years ago. No, Linda couldn't possibly guess what had been going 
on in that upstairs bedroom in a thousand years! The blonde teenager felt 
the blood draining from her burning cheeks slowly. No, there was nothing to 
fear. 

"Now, I think this one will look wonderful on you," Linda said, pulling out 
a blue cashmere sweater from a small bag. 

"Mother...you know, there's a kind of party being held at the teen center at 
the mall," Karen said hesitantly, eyeing the dog who had begun to creep 
toward her. She raised one hand threateningly. "I thought it'd be nice if 
Teri and I went. It's chaperoned." 

"I don't know," Linda said, pursing her lips together and looking up at her. 
Karen was so young, beautiful and innocent. Was she ready for the social 
life, especially the fast life today's young people were involved in? She 
looked so vulnerable, so delicate. 

"Mother," Karen groaned, rolling her eyes impatiently up at the ceiling. 
"Everybody from school's going to be there. Even teachers. Nothing's going 
to happen." She felt something like guilt rising in her as she eyed the dog 
once more. 

"It's not that. It's just that...well, you're so young, and boys might take 
advantage of you," Linda said, feeling uneasy. 

She had been struggling with that question, whether to let her daughter have 
more freedom or not. Linda wondered at times if keeping her daughter in was 
just one way she was trying to fight time, fight the idea she was growing 
older and had no one, no man in her life. She rubbed her palms on her skirt, 
trying to ignore her daughter's stare. 

"Some girls go to those parties all the time, and their mothers don't 
worry." 

Linda bit her lip. 

"I'm not their mother. It's just...get down, Thunder," Linda said, slapping 
the German shepherd down from her lap. 

Karen sucked in a shuddery breath, shamed by her guilty thoughts. "And 
Teri'll be along. Come on, mother." 

"I...I don't know. Maybe you're right." Linda felt as if she were losing her 
grip. "We'll talk about it later...maybe in an hour or so. My nerves are a 
mess." She started to turn away, folding the purchases she had made earlier 
that afternoon. "And if I let you go, it would only be until midnight. You 
know how I feel about teenagers staying out after midnight." 

"Yes, Mother." Karen sulked away, feeling, however, that she'd made some 
progress. 

As her daughter climbed the stairs, Linda held one sweater to her lips, 
staring at the dog. Oh, what a messy situation she had gotten herself into 
the past month. Stretching out one hand, the woman shivered at the soft, 
warm touch of the dog's fur. Thunder twisted his head around, lapping at the 
caressing hand. 

"Thunder...." 

She had crossed a line she regretted going over. The dog. She and the dog. 
Linda frowned, thinking about the situation. Men made jokes after that, 
dirty jokes that were passed along in locker rooms. But she didn't feel 
dirty, didn't feel as if she'd committed some terrible crime. It had 
happened simply. Karen wasn't at home. Thunder had moved up to her, pressed 
his tongue against her leg and then...and then. 

"Oh God!" She hated to think about it. 

Linda moved her fingers desultorily through the dog's thick gray coat, 
feeling that wonderful tingle itch through her cunt. Thunder moved his head 
up, rubbing his snout against her right knee. Linda sucked in a sharp little 
breath, drawing her knees together. Her ass sank comfortably in the big 
couch cushions. She would have to make dinner, pretend as if nothing were 
wrong when all the time all she could think of was Thunder and his tongue 
and his...his cock! Linda sucked in her lower lip, biting down hard. She was 
a mature woman, old enough certainly to handle her emotions. But here she 
was sitting comfortably in her own living room and feeling her senses 
slipping from her. 

"Mom!" 

Linda drew her hand away from the dog as if he were a hot stove. She crossed 
her fingers, feeling a little light-headed. 

"Teri and I are gonna go down to the mall for a while to see how things are 
going for the dance tonight. Okay?" 

"Yes, of course. Just be back in time for dinner," Linda said a little 
breathlessly, turning and smiling to her daughter and niece. 

"It's real nice you having me here for a week, Aunt Linda," Teri chirped, 
tucking the blue sweater more tightly around her narrow shoulders. 

"Come on, Teri," Karen urged, dragging her cousin through the front door. 

Linda sighed, getting up and turning the clock. She leaned against the cool 
glass pane, watching the two young girls turn the corner and disappear 
behind several trees. She was alone again, alone with Thunder. Linda turned 
and stared at herself in that hall mirror again. She could see the anxious 
look crossing her attractive face. At that point Linda knew she couldn't 
resist the dog. Smoothing down her wrinkled skirt, she turned to the animal. 

"Upstairs, Thunder...upstairs," Linda whispered, grabbing hold of the 
handrail. 

The German shepherd followed her closely, nipping playfully at her heels. 
Linda felt herself growing dizzier, more and more aroused as the seconds 
ticked by. The shadows in the hall seemed to trip her as she hurried past 
her daughter's room and entered her own. The dog ducked in quickly, standing 
by the big bureau as Linda closed and locked the door. Alone with the dog! 
No one would come in and disturb them now. "Thunder...." 

She breathed his name again, turning and facing him as she slipped off her 
blouse, then reached down and unzipped her skirt. The silky rub of her 
garments slipping down from her body excited her more. She was breathing 
hard now, her nipples becoming thick nubs rubbing against her bra. She 
wanted to be touched by something, by a man, by this dog. 

"It seems so...so wrong," she said out loud, not hesitating a bit as she 
reached around and unhooked her bra. 

Thunder perked his head up, his eyes dancing as her big tits came into view. 
The air in the room seemed to thicken with excitement as Linda draped the 
bra on the back of one chair, then slipped her icy, shaking fingers under 
the sheer nylon of her panties, bent down, and stepped from the briefs. She 
tossed the panties on the floor, watching Thunder scurry up to the damp 
nylon and sniff it. The woman shuddered, nearly fainting as Thunder picked 
up the juice-dampened briefs in his powerful jaws and started biting them, 
holding them down against the floor with his forepaws while tearing at the 
silken material with his fangs. The sound of her briefs ripping made Linda 
gasp. 

"Oh God," she whispered, running her fingers through her long blonde hair. 

She staggered to the king-sized bed, pulling the blue quilted bedspread 
halfway off and climbing onto the sheet. Thunder busied himself with the 
shorts for a while, then noticed Linda on the bed, her legs spread widely 
apart, her tits laying like two mounds of pudding on her chest while her 
fingers slid rhythmically up and down either side of her swollen cuntlips. 
Her feather-soft pussy curls brushed teasingly against her knuckles. 

"Here, Thunder...." 

The randy German shepherd needed no further encouragement. With one powerful 
leap, the handsome dog was on the bed, his snout pressing lightly against 
her right ankle, she loved the touch of his tongue there against her flesh. 
It was so warm, so lovely, so incredibly soft and wonderful! Linda drew in a 
deep breath, moving her fingertips lightly over her nipples, letting the 
nails gently caress the sensitive nubs while she wiggled her ass from left 
to right against the mattress. He was crawling back up to her pussy now, his 
belly flat against the bed, his tongue sliding up and down over her thighs. 
Linda loved it like this, loved the slow, unhurried caresses of Thunder's 
tongue. He was drawing his tongue up to the bottom junction of her 
pussylips, then letting it fall back. It was almost as if he were teasing 
her. 

"Uhhhhhh...." Linda wallowed her shoulders against the mattress, breathless 
with the dog's eager touch. She reached down and ruffled the fur on his big 
head, urging the dog on. "Oh, Thunder!" 

With another gasp, the woman rolled onto her belly, laughing as the German 
shepherd pulled his head out from the tangle of her legs and nosed around 
her ass, probing her sweaty asscrack with his snout until his tongue found 
the pungent-tasting treasure again. Her cunt. 

In a moment she felt his forepaws braced against her ass, felt his tongue 
slipping over her rounded, plump yet firm asscheeks. Shivery bumps seemed to 
break out all over her body as Linda moved her hips from side to side. The 
light, silky touch of the sheets gathered up around her pussy and touching 
all the sensitive areas of her cunt made the woman moan into the pillow. Oh, 
how he made her raise her ass, made her actually wag her ass from side to 
side for him! 

The big dog licked down her back, licked into the crevice of her ass, 
touching her tense, tiny asshole. Thunder growled, licking her ass-cheeks 
again and again until they were slick with his saliva. It made Linda arch 
her back, giving the dog more to lick. She was panting every bit as hard as 
he was now. The weight of her tits hanging down from her chest excited her. 
She wobbled there on her elbows, shaking the loose hair from her face, 
gasping. She held her breath when Thunder's tongue brushed over her clit, 
sending showers of sexual sparks into her convulsing pussy. She spread her 
thighs yet farther apart until she felt the swollen cunt meat unstick even 
more. "Oh God...." 

Her fingers pulled at the pillowcase as she rested her head against the 
pillow. Everything was becoming blurred. Reality had gone totally out of 
focus. All that remained in her world now was Thunder-that wonderful, lovely 
dog that was going to drive her mad, absolutely mad with his tongue and his 
prick! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Oooohhhhhhh!" 

It was a burning ache stabbing through her body as the German shepherd kept 
mouthing around her dripping pussy. Linda bobbed her ass excitedly, biting 
the pillowcase, wanting to feel Thunder touching her all over, licking her 
cunt, her tits, her asshole. 

The dog growled more loudly than before, opening his powerful jaws and 
closing them on her ass. 

"Oh God!" 

The resulting sharp touch of his fangs sinking into her ass-cheek sent more 
Shockwaves of unspeakable pleasure racing through her body. The blonde 
frantically jerked her ass to the right, feeling the dog follow along, his 
forelegs striking the backs of her thighs. 

"Fuck me, Thunder, fuck...uhhhh...." 

Linda tossed her head from side to side, her long curly blonde hair bouncing 
luxuriously over her face as the dog let go of her right ass-cheek, twisted 
his head around and clamped onto her other ass-cheek. Linda was going mad, 
gasping and wheezing, clutching the pillowcase while bouncing her ass up and 
down against the dog's chewing maw. 

Linda pulled away, banging her forehead against the headboard. Sucking in 
air to steady herself, the attractive woman turned around, staring the 
sex-hungry animal in the eye. She shivered. There was a lust there, an 
almost hellish gleam in the German shepherd's brown eyes that made her flesh 
break out in goose pimples. She felt her skin tightening around the wrinkly 
areolas surrounding her nipples as the dog spit dried along her thighs. 

Thunder was sitting on his haunches now, his head tilted to one side, that 
wonderful long pink tongue hanging from one corner of his mouth. And his 
cock! Linda shivered when her eyes dropped down to his hindquarters and she 
saw the pointed head of that red thing peeking out from his furry cock 
sheath. Could she go through with it again? It had been such a large step, 
one that had nearly cost Linda her sanity. Linda sucked in her lower lip, 
chewing on the soft flesh as the concentrated heat in her pussy ached even 
more. 

"Ohhhh...." 

The big animal gave Linda no time to think. He rose, sliding to her and 
began licking along the insides of her thighs again. It felt so devastating! 
Flames of incredible goodness lapped and licked up and down her flesh, 
burning her pussy even more, making the woman curl her toes until they 
cramped. Linda slid down on the bed once again until her head rested on the 
pillow. She bent both legs outward at the knees, loving the resulting 
straining sensation that position gave to her cunt. 

And Thunder, that wonderful trained German shepherd was down on his belly 
eating her out again, rolling his tongue into her juicy cunt, touching all 
that dark-red pussy meat, spreading the itchy membranes apart while lapping 
up her cunt juices. Linda curled her fingers, digging the nails into her 
thighs while listening to the steady wet smacking of the dog's maw against 
her cunt. 

"Uhhhhh...." 

She pushed her hips forward, feeling his tongue stretch down into her pussy 
even more. Linda whimpered, her nostrils burning from the air she sucked in. 
How the room seemed to drop away, to darken as the dog's tongue took her 
over. She whimpered again, hooking one leg around the animal's powerful, 
furry back and stroked his spine with her toes. Oh, how deliciously good it 
was feeling that ticklish fur between her cramped toes! Linda giggled, her 
laughter quickly changing to groans as the dog's tongue fucked deeper into 
her cunthole. It was as if he had lost something in there and were trying to 
get it out! She felt his forepaws pressing up against the rounded bottoms of 
her asscheeks as he twisted his snout around and around, burrowing deeper 
into her pussy. 

How the short fur around his black nose tickled her inner cuntlips. Linda 
let out another cry, arching her back, wallowing her shoulders against the 
pillow. 

"Ohhhh, there, Thunder! Oh God, yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue...there!" 

The woman was frantic, kicking out both legs like a frog, striking Thunder's 
hindquarters occasionally with the balls of her feet. Linda was making all 
kinds of strange strangled sounds now, crying out for the dog to stop, then 
urging him on to do more. How good it felt having Thunder sniffing around in 
her juicy cunthole, burrowing down into her pussy, tunneling through with 
his maw. But Linda knew she needed something more. There was something 
missing, a kind of emptiness haunting this ecstatic cunt-licking. She 
stopped moving her body, opening her eyes and starting at the ceiling. Did 
she have the courage to go through with it again? An answering throb from 
her cunt made up her mind. 

"Here, Thunder! Fuck me, Thunder, fuck me good, just like you did before." 

Her body felt like lead as she twisted around, groaning with every move, 
feeling the dog licking her ass once more, then the backs of her thighs. 
Linda was on her hands and knees again, her head hanging down from her 
shoulders, her knees spread wide apart as she tilted her ass up for the 
animal. 

"Fuck me, Thunder...damn it, fuck me," Linda whispered. 

The animal was sniffing her hot, juicing cunt. Then she felt paws, those 
claws scratching almost playfully along her ass-cheeks. Again Linda bobbed 
her ass up and down, spreading her knees an inch or two farther apart. 

"Uhhhhh!" 

And then he was on her, mounting her, his strong furry forelegs wrapped 
around her chest! Linda babbled with excitement, her cunt flooding more and 
more juice. She could feel the German shepherd's powerful doggie hips 
pressing up against her ass. And then there was the sensation of something 
very hard and very hot against the inside of her left thigh. His prick! 
Linda shuddered. A dog's cock, inches away from her pussy! She shook her 
head, digging her fingernails deeper into the sheet. He was going to fuck 
her, going to push her over the edge once more. 

"Oh, fuck, it's so good, Thunder, so...." 

Her flesh was dripping with perspiration as the dog covered her completely. 
She felt his head nestling against the back of her neck, his snout pressing 
against her skull as he panted into her ear. The sensation of his bushy tail 
wagging from side to side, brushing up against the backs of her thighs while 
his prick began inching its way toward her pussy was incredible! Linda 
gasped, waiting for that moment when he would fuck her. 

And then it happened. There was the tip of his cock, gouging against her 
pussy. His cockhead touched her clit, sending an electric current seeping 
into her pussy, making the tiny muscles cramp. Then Thunder readjusted his 
position, drawing closer to her ass, holding onto her more tightly. There 
was a moment's hesitation. Just a moment's. And then Thunder was fucking 
her, jabbing his slimy hard-on into her cunthole. 

Linda tossed her head around frantically. It was like having an irritating 
itch scratched. She heard the squishing sounds of that cock spearing 
through, felt it rubbing up against the convulsing walls of her cunt. The 
muscles around her pussy mouth were snapping shut, cinching down on the 
invading dog cock, relaxing, then cinching down once more in a milking 
fashion. The dog liked this, his growls sending more thrills of pleasure 
rushing up and down Linda's bowed spine. 

"Fuck me, doggie...oh yes, yes, Thunder, fuck me like that!" 

Linda cried out all sorts of things excitedly as the animal began his 
rhythmic fucking. She felt his hips start -to work almost automatically, 
pumping up and down, fucking his knobby prick in and out of her cunthole. 
She could feel his furry balls swinging up against her cunt as his claws 
left long red marks along her sides. 

Fucked by a dog...and loving it! 

The thought rattled around Linda's brain, adding to the pleasure already 
exploding deep in her body. All those smooth little bumps along Thunder's 
prick were touching such sensitive spots in her cunt. Linda jerked her head 
up, opening her eyes and staring at the Mediterranean-style headboard 
banging against the wall. She shuddered, hurriedly jerking her ass up and 
down, adding to the sliding, rubbing sensation of his prick against her 
pussywalls. Her long red nipples were brushing against the sheet while her 
belly sagged under the dog's massive weight. Perspiration dripped from the 
woman as she bowed her elbows out, supporting her and the dog for the next 
few minutes. 

"Fuck it, fuck me, fuck...." 

Linda was saying things that normally would have embarrassed her. But she 
couldn't help it. The dog's steady pounding of her cunt was driving her to 
it. She raised her ass up a bit more, clenching the cuntal muscles tightly 
around the dog's prick, half smiling as the animal let out a yowl of 
surprise. She kept that tension up until the cramping sensation became too 
painful. Reluctantly, Linda relaxed, letting the animal pull out, then fuck 
back in with all his might. 

"Soon, Thunder, soon...oh God, Thunder, I'm gonna cum...gonna...uhhhhh...." 

The tight ball of sexual hunger was whirling like mad in her belly. She 
could feel herself teetering on the brink of climax. Those wonderful lights 
were exploding behind her eyes all over again while her flesh tingled with a 
wild delight. Thunder was growling more loudly now, snapping his jaws in the 
air while his thighs banged hard against her jiggling ass. Linda gasped and 
cried, her long blonde hair sweeping over her whitened knuckles as the fire 
burned more furiously in her pussy. 

"Oh God!" Linda shouted loudly, then she felt the world falling apart all 
around her. 

She spasmed, convulsing inward around her ravaged cunt. Bucking and gasping 
in a fever of sexual agony, Linda fell on her face, pounding the pillow hard 
with her tightly clenched fists. It was so good, so very good, too good. She 
cried out again and again, scratching her nails against the pillow, wishing 
with all her heart she could hold the dog with her aching arms. 

"Uhhhh...oh God, God!" 

The dog yowled loudly, his forelegs tightening around her ribs, nearly 
choking the air from her lungs. Linda shoved her ass back at him, feeling 
his claws scratching her painfully. Somehow that small amount of pain was an 
added spice that intensified her climax. Again the woman screamed, beating 
the pillow, wishing his violent sensation would last forever as the dog kept 
fucking his knobby prick into her. Oh, would he never cum? 

"Ohhhhh God, Thunder, shoot it...oh God, do it to me! Db it! Do it! Do it!" 

Another series of climactic spasms took her breath away. Linda nearly rolled 
onto her side. It was only the dog's hold that kept her on her elbows and 
knees, her ass lurching wildly. Again she bucked backward, rolling her ass 
squirmingly with pleasure as the throes of orgasm tortured her with pleasure 
almost too intense to stand. 

And then the dog came, pushing his snout hard against the back of her head, 
scratching her and yowling loudly. 

Linda groaned, feeling the stringy blasts of his doggie jizz against her 
pussy walls. She ground her teeth until they nearly broke against one 
another, snapping her head from left to right. Cumming! Yes, he was doing 
it, cumming in her pussy, sending stream after stream of jizz into her cunt. 
Again and again he humped, fucking his cock back and forth, letting out a 
wail while dumping that spunk. 

"Thunder...ohhhhhh!" 

Linda fell forward onto the bed, and Thunder stayed with her, sliding his 
hips from side to side, his big tail straight up in the air while he 
finished unloading his hot cum. The woman groaned, twisting her head around, 
pressing her cheek against the pillow as the German shepherd finished up his 
fucking. Oh, how good, how extraordinarily good it was to have been fucked! 
Linda let out a long sigh, undulating her thighs against the mattress, 
feeling the animal's jizz draining out of her cunt and down her thighs. 
Thunder let out a soft bark, then pulled his prick from her cum-filled 
pussy. She felt him leap off the bed, heard him trot over to one corner of 
the bedroom and fall down on one side. 

She knew what he was doing-licking himself, drawing that wonderful tongue up 
and down over his shrinking prick and balls. She remembered having watched 
that the first time, holding her arms around her shoulders and feeling a 
little sick at the time. But now there was nothing but an incredibly good 
feeling as her pussy settled down. Yes, there could be nothing like getting 
fucked. And if a man weren't around, well, there was nothing so wrong in 
fucking with the family pet! 

Linda lay naked like that for nearly fifteen minutes, drifting in and out of 
a golden haze that had settled over her burning, wet flesh. In the end she 
got up, eyeing Thunder who by this time had dropped off into a slight 
slumber. When she put on the silken blue robe and opened the door, he raised 
his head, staring at her curiously. 

"Come on, boy, come on. I don't want you hanging around my bedroom all the 
time," she said, patting her knees with both hands. 

Reluctantly, the handsome big dog got up, stretching, then yawning sleepily 
before trotting through the doorway. He brushed past Linda as if she weren't 
there. Well, what could she have expected? He was a dog, and just that! He 
was satisfying a natural need, just as she was-well, in a way. 

Hurrying into the bathroom, Linda showered, rubbing the foamy soap around 
her swollen cunt, closing her eyes and letting the warm stream wash over her 
body. She thought she could still feel Thunder's stroking tongue around her 
thighs, curling into her asshole, then slipping deep into her cunt. Moving 
the bar of soap slowly around and around, Linda felt herself drifting again. 
Yes, she could have called the dog back for more, for another session of 
licking and fucking. But her daughter and niece would be home soon. And she 
would have to think seriously about letting the two of them go to that 
dance. No, she needed a clear head. 

Drying herself off, Linda slipped the thin gown over her shoulders and 
padded downstairs. Thunder was standing near his food bowl, giving her 
another stare of want. He was hungry. Well, he had earned a big meal, 
considering the work he'd performed. 

"Crazy dog...a real crazy dog," she whispered, shaking her head and finding 
her lips curling into a smile. 

The dog padded around her as she opened the refrigerator and dug around in 
the back. There were some steaks she had taken from the freezer the other 
day to thaw. Thunder looked on, his tail wagging slowly in anticipation. 
Linda pulled one out, unwrapping a large T-bone and putting it in his bowl. 
She stepped back, watching the German shepherd go after it ravenously, 
hacking at the bones with his fangs. He held the red meat down with a paw as 
it tore at it with those powerful jaws. Linda bit her lip as she watched, 
rubbing her palms on her gown. He was just an animal, really. And yet he'd 
done things to her that had an almost human sensation. Linda began wondering 
if she would ever fuck with a man again. But with a dog? Well, there didn't 
seem to be any problem with that. 

"I must be losing my mind." 

She turned and walked slowly from the kitchen, bracing herself occasionally 
with her hands. It was going to be a long day. She could see that. Soon 
Karen and Teri would be coming home and whining about that dance. Yes, she 
would let them go. Two girls together wasn't bad. There was a kind of safety 
in numbers, she thought. And tonight for some reason she felt she wanted to 
be alone. This would give her the perfect opportunity. 

Alone for what? She cocked her head to one side, listening more carefully to 
the dog's chewing coming from the kitchen. Yes, maybe she would fuck Thunder 
again. He had satisfied her a few moments ago. But soon, she knew, that 
throbbing itch in her pussy would come back. It had happened that way time 
and time again. Perhaps this was a change of life. Linda didn't know. All 
she knew was that the sensation was there in her pussy, and Thunder was 
there to satisfy it. 

"Oh God!" 

It was getting late. She would have to dress before the girls returned. 
Feeling sleepy, Linda shook off her desire to nap and went upstairs, 
dressing quickly, then went back to the kitchen to start dinner. Not a 
second too soon. The girls came back, flushed with the excitement of the 
dance preparations at the mall. With some reluctance, Linda gave her 
permission for them to go. 

"But you're both to be back by midnight," she said, shaking a warning finger 
at the two as she served dinner. 

Karen began showing a little pout. 

"Don't worry, Aunt Linda," Terri chirped, nudging her cousin. "We'll 
probably be back before then. We just want to see the decorations and dance 
a while, that's all." 

"By midnight," Linda said, arching her eyebrows authoritatively as the girls 
wolfed down dinner. 

Then the girls excused themselves hurriedly. 

"Why did you nudge me?" Karen whispered as they rushed upstairs to clean up. 

"You don't want your mother to get mad right now. She'd ground both of us 
before we even got out the door if you kept on. Now let's go. There were 
some groovy guys out there when we walked through. Bet they'll be at the 
dance." 

Teri went into the guest room. 

"Meet you in a half hour downstairs," Karen called out. "Oh, Thunder, what 
are you doing here?" The dog had slipped into her room. "Now, you be a good 
dog or I'll throw you out." She shook a warning finger at him, then began to 
undress. 

About to go to her dresser, Karen was suddenly stopped by the dog. He butted 
her thighs apart with his head, then began licking her asscheeks. Karen 
shivered, feeling the silken material of her panties quickly soak through. 

"No, bad dog! Out!" she said, feeling that hot tight feeling come back 
again. No, no, not now, not here. "Out!" 

With a whimper the dog ran from the room, and Karen slammed the door. 

"This is crazy," she whispered, pushing away several rebel strands of hair 
from her face and starting to get ready for the dance. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

"It was a nice dance," Karen said, to the young man, lowering her eyes 
modestly once more and studying the small scuff marks on her sandals. 

Teri was behind her with another guy, giggling and laughing. 

Karen could hardly think, her head spinning. It had been a nice dance. When 
she and Terri had arrived there were two bands there already, each one 
playing at opposite ends of the huge mall. And all around were kids her age, 
dancing to the music. She and Terri had threaded their way through the 
crowd, gawking at all the handsome guys until two began following them 
around. They met near an ice cream parlor in the mall and started talking. 
One thing led to another and suddenly Karen found herself outside with this 
handsome high-school senior named Craig Henderson. 

"Hey, you're not very talkative." Craig was touching her neck. 

She wanted to move away but she couldn't. It was as if some strange force 
were keeping her quiet, next to him while her feet moved slowly over the 
dirty parking lot. Behind her she could hear the bands playing. It was only 
nine-thirty. There was plenty of time for something to...to happen! Her 
heart was pounding. 

"You know, my folks are out of town," Craig said, his voice lowering. 

"They leave you alone like this?" Karen gasped, feeling a shuddering thrill 
race through her cunt. 

She hadn't felt something like that since the dog touched her with his 
tongue, drawing that tip so close to her pussy. Karen closed her eyes and 
shook her head. No, no more thoughts about Thunder, about what had happened 
that afternoon. She was with a boy now, not her pet! 

"Sure. They trust me," Craig said, laughing sexily. In the dark she could 
just make out his smile. Oh, the way his eyes were gleaming! "I don't do 
anything weird...well, I guess that depends on what you call weird. Right?" 

His hot eyes glimmered in the light cast by the high-intensity parking lot 
lights. She should go back to Teri, tell her she wanted to go home. But 
there was something wild, something incredibly daring and dangerous about 
this senior that attracted Karen to him. 

"You wanna come over?" he asked. 

Karen stopped, biting her lip thoughtfully. Her head was filled with all 
sorts of ideas and sensations. Did she dare do something like that? With a 
stranger? She looked behind her. 

Teri and the boy she was with were hugging one another, walking slowly. Yes, 
she could well imagine her cousin going home with that boy. But her? 

"I...don't know," Karen confessed hesitantly, looking up into his eyes. Oh, 
they were such beautiful, handsome eyes! 

"Come on. I'm not gonna rape you or anything. I've got some good scotch at 
home. And we can talk, get to know one another. I can't believe you've been 
at the high school a year and I've never seen you," Craig said, smoothing 
one hand over her upper arm. 

"I'm only a junior. It's a big school," she said, feeling her heart racing. 
What was she doing? She was doing everything she had been told not to-going 
home with a stranger, with a guy who said he had booze at home. 

"Joe, my buddy back there, will go home with us. He lives next door, but his 
folks are home. Guess he kinda likes your cousin." 

Craig unlocked and opened the passenger's door of his blue Toyota. Teri and 
Joe climbed in the back and immediately began necking. That Teri! On the way 
to Craig's, Karen turned around briefly and just made out Joe's hand as it 
slid up Teri's thigh, disappearing under the hem of her skirt. Teri groaned 
and pressed her body closer to him. Karen turned back around rapidly and 
stared at the traffic ahead of them, feeling her cheeks burn, wishing she 
had never come into this car with these two boys. 

"We're here." Craig pulled up into a semicircular drive. 

Peering out the side window, Karen found herself looking up at a large 
two-story colonial home framed by trees and bushes. They were in an "old 
money" section of Pasadena, one she recognized immediately. 

"Come on. It's not such a grand place like it first seems," Craig said 
easily, taking her by the hand and leading her into the house. 

It was grand, at least by Karen's standards. She had rarely been in such a 
place-the high-ceilinged rooms, the darkly polished floors, murals and 
portraits on the walls. One room opened onto another. And in the center was 
the reception area, framed by a spiral stairway leading to the upstairs 
bedrooms. 

"It's more comfortable in here," he said, leading Karen into a smaller room 
with richly polished oak walls. His father's study, according to Craig, who 
immediately turned on some music and a lamp. Karen sat down on a black 
couch, feeling her hot little pussy tremble against the cool leather. Teri 
joined her. "We've got the scotch upstairs. Be right back." 

"Isn't he dreamy?" Teri giggled, pressing so her head against Karen's. 

"That was awful...what you two were doing back there," Karen said airily, 
drawing away from her cousin. 

"Well, since when have you been so worried about morals, Karen?" Teri 
sniffed, patting her hair nervously. "You certainly were going at it with 
Thunder this afternoon, and I didn't cause that. I mean like throw the dog 
at you or something. You could've just got up and walked away." 

"That...that was different," Karen said, feeling a flash of guilt. Someone 
was coming back down the stairs. She felt her heart contract a little while 
tiny beads of perspiration dotted her forehead. 

"No difference. You're not going to spoil my evening. If you want to sit 
here and do nothing that's your problem. But it's only quarter to ten," Teri 
said, checking a marine-style clock over the fireplace, "and we're home here 
wjth these two guys in a mansion. I'm not going to go home yet." 

"But...." 

Karen's protest was cut off immediately by the reappearance of Craig and 
Joe. 

"We're all going upstairs, okay? It's better up there." 

They all laughed nervously, pairing up and climbing the broad circular 
stairway to the second floor. Karen darted glances from side to side, taking 
note of the various bedrooms they passed. Bedrooms. She trembled. The 
thought of being near a bed with this guy made her all hot and shaky. They 
stopped at one door. 

"My room," Craig said, opening it, then bowing in a mockingly low style to 
let the girls in. 

"Oh, nice," Teri cooed, running her fingers over a desk top, then eyeing the 
king-sized bed. "Enough room for all four of us." She began laughing as she 
saw Karen's obvious discomfort at the remark. 

"Come on, let's start," Joe said anxiously, putting down the scotch and 
getting four glasses. 

He poured out generous portions. Karen held her glass, sipping the liquor 
and making a face. It was all she could do to keep from coughing. Then Craig 
had everyone sit in a circle, sipping their drinks while they talked. Karen 
had drank hard liquor before, but not in this kind of situation. She didn't 
like it before, and wasn't sure about it now. 

"Here you go, Karen," Teri said, pouring more scotch into her glass. 

"Too bright in here," Joe muttered, turning off the lamp, then lighting a 
candle. 

Karen shivered again. She could just make out her cousin's smile across the 
way. It was a knowing, sensual smile. Or was she imagining that? She took a 
big swig of scotch again. And this time she accidentally swallowed more than 
she'd intended. Craig laughed low and sexily once again, patting her on the 
back when she coughed. 

"I...I don't think I want any more," Karen said, taking a small sip of the 
liquor to calm her throat. Oh, how good it burned all the way to her belly, 
setting off another kind of warmth between her thighs. 

"Sure?" 

Her voice sounded funny. So did Craig's. Teri was giggling, leaning heavily 
against Joe. What was she trying to prove? Karen saw her cousin's skirt ride 
up high again. Joe had passed the bottle back to Craig and now slipped his 
right hand back under Teri's skirt. There was another moan, and Karen 
thought maybe she should leave. 

"Come on," Craig said, grabbing her wrist. 

She let him pull her away toward the doorway. What was he doing? Teri was 
lying on her side now, Joe's body pulled against hers, his hands roaming all 
over her body. She should stop them-shouldn't she? But the booze had done 
its job. Staggering, Karen bumped her head twice accidentally, stumbling 
down what seemed to be an endless corridor. The next thing she knew they 
were in another bedroom-this one larger and darker than the first. The door 
slammed and locked. Karen nearly jumped from her skin. She wheeled around, 
narrowing her eyes, trying to focus them on Craig. She could hear him 
breathing hard and heavy. 

"I want to fuck you," he rasped. 

If she hadn't been so high Karen might have freaked out. Or would she have 
freaked at all? She didn't know. There was nothing to judge anything by 
anymore. Teri was in the other room letting Joe feel her up and down. And 
now Craig had said something to her that was awful. A decent girl would have 
walked right out on him after slapping his face. But Karen found herself 
swaying lightly from side to side, a smile on her face. 

"What...what did you say?" 

"If Joe wasn't here maybe I'd fuck the two of you together," Craig went on. 

It was so dark! Karen looked around the room, trying to get her bearings. 

"I feel strange," Karen said, her head buzzing and spinning around. 

He was in front of her, somehow having crossed the room as if on a cloud. 
She looked up at him, too afraid to move. 

"I should check on Teri," she said. 

"She can handle herself, I think." 

In a moment she found herself pressed up against the wall, his strong body 
crushing her back. Karen gasped. She could hardly breathe! It was almost 
like being suffocated! She felt her slim ass flattened against the wall from 
the pressure. For a second Karen thought she was going to scream. 

"You're hot, Karen...real hot. Bet I can make you hotter, though." 

"You can?" she gasped, feeling his teeth nibbling at her earlobe. The fear 
skittered away, replaced by a warm, pulsing goodness spreading through her 
belly and cunt. She knew she was high. The words would've shocked her 
otherwise, she thought. 

"Jjet I can eat you...eat you real good." 

Eat? Oh God, God, that meant a man's mouth on her cunt! 

"Oh no, no...." 

But Craig was too insistent, too strong for her to resist. 

"I...I can't breathe! Oh, please...." 

His mouth was teasing hers. She didn't feel so sure of herself at all. Craig 
had control now. He was bringing little jabs of excitement to her with every 
touch. His hand moved down her side, tracing a hip, moved down farther. 
Karen gasped against his neck. She kissed him there. He smelled so manly and 
good. But what about Teri? Again she thought of her cousin, of the danger 
she was risking being in here alone with this man. 

"Lemme suck your tongue." 

Karen thought about leaving again. But the next moment she found herself 
giving it to him willingly. Craig bit and sucked at her tongue until he had 
her whimpering through her nose. His fingers were curling against her 
panty-covered cuntal mound. He pushed in far enough for the warm dampness of 
her pussy to ooze through the nylon and wet his fingers. 

"Oh, don't...I don't think we'd better...." 

Karen was panting too hard to finish the sentence. Somehow, Craig had 
slipped a finger under the skimpy band that clung so wetly, so hotly to her 
damp pussy. 

"Wow...if you've got it comin' out of you that way, you really want it." 

"Want what?" Karen gasped, unable to grasp what he was saying. 

"Come on, Karen. You wanna get fucked real bad." 

The girl shook her head, her hair bouncing around in soft tangles around the 
base of her throat. Fucked? She thought of Teri, of the way her cousin had 
been on her knees and elbows, bouncing her ass around with the dog draped 
over her, pumping his doggie hips up and down. Had he fucked her? Terri 
didn't really say. Would getting fucked by a man be like getting fucked by a 
dog? Oh, what on earth was she thinking of? 

"Craig, I don't want to be in here with you. I really should go and see 
about Teri." 

Craig paid no attention to her protests, shoving the girl playfully back on 
the bed. Karen grunted, her ass sinking comfortably into the mattress while 
her legs spread apart. Her sandals were being unbuckled. "No, don't...." 

What was he doing? He was holding her by the ankles, sucking her toes! Oh, 
the way he mouthed her tiny foot, tracing the curves and hollows while 
sucking so hard, so ticklingly on her toes! Karen couldn't smother the 
shrill breathy cry as he lapped wetly at her foot. Again she thought of the 
German shepherd, the way he had played with her before. 

"Ohhhhhh...." 

Again the girl tried to kick him away weakly. But Craig had both her feet 
firmly in his grip. He was kissing up the back of one calf, licking her, 
then kissing back down with the other. Karen had never imagined anyone doing 
something like this. 

"Ohhhhh!" 

She was on her stomach. How had she gotten onto her belly? She felt Craig's 
big, hot hands pushing her skirt up, hooking over the elastic band of her 
briefs. Wildly, Karen shoved her hands down, her fingers gripping for the 
panties. But again Craig was in control. She gasped as she felt the sheer 
wet nylon skinning down over her asscheeks. Again the girl made a quick 
lunge, trying to catch Craig's wrists. But the silken tangle went down past 
her knees, over her ankles, gone. 

"Stop...oh don't...." 

Craig was crawling onto the bed, his hands wedged between her upper thighs. 
Karen dug her knees into the soft mattress, crying out into the pillow. He 
was licking her, licking her that same teasing way Thunder had that 
afternoon. She could feel his hot breath against her pussy. 

Craig made her breathe even harder. There was the smooth rub of his lips 
against her thighs, and then...and then the touch of his tongue against her 
cuntlips. Yes, he was stretching her cuntlips apart, forcing them open, 
running his tongue along the puffy outer edges of her pussy, then curling 
his tongue and fucking it into her cunthole. She knew she didn't have the 
willpower anymore to make him stop. He had her on the bed face down, her 
bare ass thrust up in the air, giving him more room to lick her pussy. 

"Ummmmmmm.. . " 

Craig pulled her thighs a little farther apart. 

He was growling, growling like Thunder had when he tasted and licked her 
pussy. And now he was turning her back onto her ass, holding her cuntlips 
apart with his slick fingers as he licked each steamy hollow in her pussy 
with his tongue. His strong fingers were moving out now, pressing into the 
muscles just above her pussy while his tongue fucked in and out. Karen 
tensed her asscheeks, relaxed them, then tensed them once more, adding to 
the slick tendon racing through her cunt. She was moving her hips, pumping 
them up and down, making slight fucking motions with her thighs. It was 
impossible for her not to move. It was so good! 

"Ohhhhh no, noooo! You don't know...don't know what you're doing to me," she 
whispered. 

"Sure do, honey. You dig it, dig gettin' your pussy licked up. Lots of girls 
freak out when I do this. But I kinda figured you weren't like that," Craig 
said, pulling back a bit and skinning off his T-shirt. 

He was right. As much as Karen protested, she couldn't deny the pounding 
tightness in her cunt, taking her breath away. In a moment he was sliding 
her jersey off. Her arms felt so weak. They flopped over her head as he 
pulled the tight thing up. It slid over her tits, frictioned her nipples, 
making her cry out at that touch. And then he was moving up, snaking his 
tongue past her clit, up to her navel. When she felt him mouthing her tits, 
biting her nipples until it made her squeal, Karen knew she was lost. 

Yes, she would let him fuck her, fuck her until her mind went blank. Oh, how 
she wanted him, wanted him even more now as she felt his fingers touch her 
clit again. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"Wanna get fucked bad? Huh? Wanna feel my prick in your little pussy, 
Karen?" 

"Uh-huh," she said, shyly lowering her eyes. 

There was almost something wrong in admitting something like that. But how 
could she deny it? Her cunt was so hot, running with juice, wetting down her 
thighs as well as his tongue and lips. And oh, how her clit burned! It was 
as if someone had touched it with a drop of acid! Drawing her knees together 
once more, the blonde teenager hugged Craig's head with her thighs, feeling 
his stubby beard scratching her smooth flesh. 

"Oh yeah, baby, yeah, you got pussy juice comin' outta you real fast. You 
need a good fuckin'. " 

"Oh, I never did this before...never," she whispered. Oh, why couldn't she 
think straight? Why couldn't she tell him she was afraid of getting her 
cherry ripped? 

"Don't worry about it, baby. Wanna get eaten again first?" 

Karen didn't care. She lowered her lids again, nodding up and down. Her 
breathing was out of control-gaspy and shallow and hot. 

"Gonna try something new for you, then baby. You're gonna dig this." 

Craig was rolling onto his back next to her, a big cock-bulge in his pants 
indicating just how excited he was. Karen shivered, remembering all the 
stories she'd heard about guys and how big their cocks were and how hard 
they fucked girls when they were really excited. Was Craig like that? 

Karen didn't have much more time to think about that. He reached out for 
her, pulling her around, up and over until the girl found herself straddling 
his shoulders. Her knees were bent back, her toes pointing toward his feet. 
Craig was looking up at her, his hands flat and fanned against her belly, 
then roaming up, cupping the rounded bottoms of her full tits. Oh, it was so 
strange being on top, being split open by the tension of her spread thighs. 
And there he was, moving between her legs, feeling her tits, then sliding 
his hands back down and arpund until he cupped her ass-cheeks again. 

"On my mouth, baby. That's where I want you. Right on my fuckin' mouth. 
Gonna clean your pussy up with my tongue again. Yeah, you taste real good, 
baby, real good." 

Karen blushed furiously but did as she was told. She felt the warm pressure 
of his fingers sinking into her ass flesh. It was so deliciously good, so 
naughty feeling those fingers crawl into her asscrack, toy with her asshole 
as she edged forward until her dripping cunt gaped over Craig's open mouth. 

She was straddling his head now, her cunt peeled wide open by the strain of 
her spread knees. Craig was stroking her ass all over again, moving his 
right forefinger up to her shitter and dragging the jagged nail along the 
gray-pink wrinkled flesh. Karen gasped, stiffening her spine, throwing her 
head back and feeling her hairy sweep along her jutting shoulder blades. Her 
tits jiggled slightly on her chest as she sucked in a deep breath and held 
it, waiting for the touch of that tongue, that wonderful tongue that had 
teased her pussy so well before. 

"Ohhhhhh...God!" she sighed. 

Craig moaned into her pussy, then began sucking, letting his tongue flick in 
and out of her cunthole. Karen felt high, dizzy, still falling through a 
wild world of sight and smell and sound. Her small arms braced on the 
mattress as Craig squeezed and pinched her asscheeks, slapping them 
occasionally until the white flesh grew a dark pink from the playful 
smacking blows. The resulting heat added to the delight soaring through her 
cunt as that tongue, that wonderful, wonderful tongue fucked into her 
cunthole. Oh, how it fucked back into her pussy, caressing all the frayed 
nerve endings, then slowly pulling back. He was tasting her insides, licking 
up the cunt juices, then stabbing his tongue back in for more. 

Craig liked it. She could tell. He was groaning again and again into her 
cunthole, the resulting vibrations from his moans sending reverberating 
chills rushing up and down her spine. Karen bounced her body up and down 
over his mouth and chin, hearing the smacking sounds of her wet pussy over 
his face, shivering more as she thought about his prick, about how he was 
going to fuck her. 

Again she thought about Thunder when Craig sucked, then fucked his tongue 
all the way into her cunt. She almost missed having that furry warm touch 
against her thighs, the sensation of the dog's claws scratching her thighs. 

"Nooooo!" the girl shouted, shaking her head, trying to drive the image of 
that handsome German shepherd from her mind. 

"Yeah, baby, yeah," Craig said, as if answering a call to him. 

Karen felt his fingers tracing her backbone, her waist, her thighs, and all 
images of the dog vanished again. More cunt juice seeped out to wet down his 
cheeks. She cried out again as a particularly powerful spasm cramped her 
pussy muscles. He was licking hungrily at her clit, smacking and lolling his 
tongue around while she rolled her hips with wild abandon. Karen was moving 
her hips faster and faster, pressing her weight down against him. She could 
feel his teeth cutting her cunt flesh more and more, and she liked it. The 
girl cried out loudly, pumping her ass in the steady hunching spasms of 
fucking. 

Fucking! Yes, that was what she was doing, fucking Craig's mouth. And how 
she loved it! 

"Fuck it out, baby, fuck it out," Craig said, putting his hands on her 
thighs and raising her just a bit above his mouth. 

"No!" Karen didn't want that tongue to go away. 

Oh no, no, it was doing too many good things for her! She fought the young 
man, jerking her ass back, then tucking it forward, pressing her cunt down 
onto his tongue once more. The girl let her head hang between her arms and 
plunged around wildly. 

"Uh...uh...uhhh...." 

Karen wanted him to finger-fuck her, to stick his fingers in her pussy while 
he tongued her cunthole. As if he could read her mind, Craig moved his right 
hand, then slipped two fingers together and slid them into her convulsing 
cunt. 

"Ahhhhhh!" 

Karen snapped her body upright, nearly breaking her neck as more wild 
sensations raced through her body. She nearly collapsed on the bed, but her 
shaking, weak arms held. She was drooling, tossing her head from side to 
side as Craig fucked in and out of her cunt with his tongue and fingers. 
Karen didn't think a person could experience all these emotions and survive. 

Time and time again the young girl thought her body was going to explode 
with the tension building deep in her cunt. It was too much, far too much 
for someone her age. And yet the pressure and the sensations built and 
built. She could hardly keep her ass still enough for Craig to give her 
enough friction. When the tickle between her thighs became too teasing, she 
forced herself to quit bucking so Craig could eat her cunt better while 
working his fingers around and around deep inside her pussy. 

"Ohhhhh yeahhh, baby, fuck it out-fuck it out real good." 

"Oh my God," Karen gasped, shaking the perspiration from her face. 

Hair curtained her flushed face while she gasped for more oxygen to feed her 
plunging body. Karen felt the suction of her cunt trying to nurse his 
fingers as if they were a prick. A prick, a man's cock! Oh yes, yes, 
wouldn't that be lovely to have between her legs now? "Uhhhhh...." 

Karen's thoughts were interrupted when she felt Craig's fingertips touch her 
cherry. She bucked her ass backward in fear, looking down at him, feeling 
some of her excitement fading at that touch. 

"You weren't kiddin', " he said, surprise on his face. "You're really 
virgin!" 

"Yes," Karen said, feeling as if there were something wrong with it. 

"Hey, don't worry. I'm not gonna hurt you...not really," Craig said, 
reaching up and pulling Karen down from her top position. 

In a moment the girl found herself on her back. Craig was reaching down and 
unbuckling his trousers. She watched, her eyes wide with anticipation. She 
had never seen a guy's cock before-at least, not in real life. All those 
pictures in sex education books did nothing for her. But now, with the 
thought of having Craig's cock fucking into her, Karen waited with a wildly 
beating heart. 

"Ohhhhh...." 

She craw fished back, jerking one hand up to her mouth as she saw 
that...that monster leap out of his pants. She had never thought a man could 
have something that...that big! His cock had to be at least eight or nine 
inches, and maybe two inches thick! He couldn't think about putting 
something that big in her! Oh no, that cock would kill her, surely it would! 

"No, maybe we'd better stop...somehow," Karen whined, her eyes fastened on 
that big cunt-splitting prick. 

But the fire in her pussy still burned, still lapped at her stiff, tingling 
clit. As much as that big cock bothered her, the thought of going home 
without having her cunt satisfied bothered Karen even more. 

Craig kicked his Levi's free of the bed, reaching down and scratching his 
soft, hairy balls. The girl watched that big cock swing from side to side. 
There was a drop of something at the tip, a drop that began turning more and 
more opaque when Craig began fingering his prick. 

"Here, you wanna touch it?" he asked, rolling onto his side and hunching up 
against her. 

Karen moved back another inch, feeling her heart contract, then skip a beat. 

"No, I...I don't know what I want to do," she admitted. 

"Yeah, first time's always a little rough," he said. 

There was a moment's hesitation. She could hear his steady, heavy breathing. 
Then he began moving once more, sliding on top of her. She could feel the 
pressure of his cock against her right thigh. The heat, the hardness of his 
cock was almost burning through her flesh. Was he going to fuck her now? 
Karen jerked her arms up, fanning out her fingers against his chest, trying 
to push him off. She sobbed and begged, tears blurring her vision as she 
thought of that big fucker and of the way it was going to split her pussy. 

"No, oh no, don't...." 

"Gonna tear you open first...with my fingers." 

"Wh-what?" 

Had she heard him right? Had he said something about tearing her cherry open 
with his fingers? His hands were already down there between her legs, 
roaming toward her cunt. He was already feeling around her cuntal slit. The 
girl let out another gasp, knocking his hand away. 

"No, I...I don't...I don't want this! Please, Craig!" 

"You gotta, baby. Somebody's gonna do it sometime, and it might as well be 
me." 

"No!" 

He was insistent this time around, brushing her hand to one side. He was 
feeling along her cunt slot once again, pushing his finger in a second time. 
Karen cried out, feeling her pussy muscles grasping at the invading finger. 
It snaked in, the nail scratching teasingly along her slick, velvety cuntal 
membranes. And then she felt it touching the soft bunched flesh of her 
cherry. Karen's eyes flickered open, her nostrils flaring. Her face was a 
mask of fear. 

"I think...no, don't!" 

She squirmed back as much as she could. But Craig's legs had caught her. 
There was nothing to do except wait for the inevitable. He stabbed forward. 

"Uhhhh...it hurts!" 

"Uhhh...you're loosenin' up a little. Yeah, gettin' all hot and wet and 
loose. Just a little...just a little more." 

"Ohhhhh!" 

A million fiery needles suddenly stabbed through Karen's groin. She 
screamed, snapping her legs against Craig's body, beating him with her 
thighs while her head pushed back against the big bed. He had done it. God 
in heaven, he had really done it, stabbed her cherry with his finger! She 
panted hotly against his cheek, wishing it would be over, wishing he would 
stab her with his cock. 

"Oh God, God...." 

More tears stained her flushed cheeks as she felt the pain ebb. Slowly, 
Craig drew his finger out, rubbing it clean against the coverlet. Karen 
closed her eyes and pouted. It was over. He had done it, torn away her 
innocence. 

"It's over, baby. The bad part's over. Now you can have one hell of a good 
time and not worry about the hurt," Craig whispered. 

And as the seconds ticked by Karen began to believe him. He was rubbing his 
fingers along the sides of her cunt, hunching his prick up and down her 
thighs. It was starting to do all sorts of funny things to her, taking away 
the pain of her ripped cherry. 

Soon Craig was back on top of her, resting his thighs against hers. And then 
he was starting to push his cock against her cunt slit. She could feel that 
mushroom-shaped cockhead pressing against the rubbery rim of her tense cunt. 
Karen dug her heels into the mattress, giving Craig a stare of panic, 
wondering if he could do something like that without really hurting her. 

"Karen...you're good, really good," Craig moaned, fucking into her. 

Karen felt half crazy, really dizzy as that big cock began burrowing into 
her pussy. To relax her further, Craig was rubbing his fingers along the 
sides of her stretched cuntlips, blowing into her ear, telling her all sorts 
of things about how hot and slick her pussy felt against his prick as he 
fucked her. 

"Yeah, nice and hot and wet...it's so good feelin' you like that against my 
prick. Ohhhh, baby, I haven't fucked someone good like you for a while," 
Craig admitted, sliding his hands down around her asscheeks and cupping 
them, drawing her more tightly against him. 

"Really?" she gasped. 

And then with a quick lunge forward Craig fucked her hard, burying at least 
one third of his prick into her cunthole. Karen cried out, her pussy muscles 
cramping, tensing against that big thing. He couldn't fuck any deeper. She 
wouldn't let him. 

"Relax, baby, relax. It's gonna hurt you more if you don't ease up." 

"Relax...gotta relax," she said, rolling her head from side to side. 

How could she relax when she was completely blown away by the feel of 
Craig's cock against her cuntal walls. The sensation of being stretched that 
way, of having her pussy enlarged by that big cock lance was almost too much 
for her. 

"Karen...." His teeth were cutting her chin. 

She opened her mouth hungrily, wanting to taste his tongue, wanting to have 
everything happening to her at once. She sucked hard at his tongue, that 
tongue that had given her pussy so much pleasure earlier. She could taste 
her cunt juice for a while. Then there was nothing but the flavor of his 
spit running into hers, dribbling down the sides of her cheeks as the two of 
them fucked hard and fast. 

"Uh...uh...ohhhhh!" 

She felt soft and weak, moving her ass around like a wild animal. Slowly 
Karen was learning how to fuck, how it felt when she moved one way, then the 
other. When she arched her back and tilted her cuntal mound downward, 
Craig's prick gouged against the walls of her cunt. He grunted with pleasure 
and slid his fingers down her waist, back over her plump ass. Karen moaned, 
squirming against his cupping hands. Oh, how she liked having him touch her 
back there, hold her hard by the ass! 

"Fuck it out!" he grunted. 

"Fuck...fuck...fuck...." 

Karen bit her lower lip, concentrating on her pussy and that fucking cock 
inside. He was holding her tightly around the ass, angling his body up, 
fucking her deep and hard. Craig was all the way in her now, all those eight 
inches of cockmeat splitting her open. He held her quietly, letting his cock 
throb inside her cunt, taking over her body. Yes, that was it! It was as if 
some monster had entered her, slipped inside her pussy and taken her over. 
It was so weird having that added heat inside her, warming her cunt, 
stiffening up her body. Karen wriggled her ass, feeling that hard steeliness 
in her. It was so good, so awfully good having a man's cock all the way in, 
splitting her open, stretching her cuntal walls. Karen let out a long sigh, 
sliding her arms around Craig's broad shoulders and scratching her nails 
along his neck. 

"Dig it, huh, baby? You want more? You wanna really blow your mind?" 

"Yes, oh yes," she gasped, shamelessly moving her ass up and down. 

"Good. Gotta fuck you." 

He pulled himself back, back, his fat prickhead tugging teasingly at her 
convulsing pussy. Karen arched her spine, letting out a groan, rubbing her 
legs against him. 

"Fuckin' good, baby, fuckin' good." 

"Yes, oh yes!" 

Karen felt him pull back about halfway then pause, her cuntal muscles 
cramping again, pulling tightly against the light-pink skin of his prick. 
Craig kissed her lightly on the forehead, then wriggled his tongue back into 
her mouth while sliding his fingers into her asscrack. Karen felt the 
fingertips and nails scraping along her asshole, felt one of them snaking 
into her shitter and sliding along her bowel lining. That added invasion 
made her loosen up again, wriggling her ass against the caressing hand. Oh, 
Craig knew all the right buttons to push. Yes, he could turn her into a 
raving sex maniac with just the right touch. And only a few moments ago, she 
had been a virgin! 

"Uhhhhhhhh!" 

Her head pounded. Moving her hands around, she felt just how hard-muscled 
Craig was! Oh, he must work out all the time! 

"Fuck it out, baby!" 

She was drooling, her face pushed to one side as Craig kissed her neck, her 
ear, all the sensitive places around her eyes. Every touch created new fires 
in her pussy. It was so good fucking. Hugging Craig, Karen rolled her ass 
around on the mattress. 

"God, you're tight...good and tight," he groaned. 

"Fuck me, fuck me good," she cried, forgetting about everything except her 
cock-stuffed cunt and the wild, hot orgasm she knew was about to overwhelm 
her. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"Ohhh, Jesus Christ, Karen, I can feel my cum boilin' up in my balls," Craig 
groaned, holding her down by the shoulders. 

He was going to shoot his cum inside her. She had heard stories about a 
man's jizz-about how thick and creamy and white it was! Another fire lapped 
at her clit, making that tiny organ sing with excitement as she thought of 
Craig's spunk shooting into her fuck hole. 

"Uhhhhh...." 

Craig had nearly pulled all the way out of her cunt. Just that fat, meaty 
cockhead was stretching her cuntlips. He held it there, the thick blue veins 
pulsing against the taut cock flesh, the hard-muscled cockshaft trembling. 

"Fuck me, fuck me," Karen cried shamelessly, not caring about all the morals 
she'd learned from her mother. Nothing mattered, nothing except that 
wonderful cock in her pussy. 

"Okay, baby, gonna fuck you till you blow apart," Craig growled. 

His excitement was at a violent fever pitch, too. Karen could tell from the 
way he was growling at her, from the way he was fucking her so roughly now. 
Karen tilted her crotch up, rocking her ass slightly, feeling that wonderful 
prickhead rubbing against her cuntal walls. There was no sensation of being 
hurt now. There was only that itchy, tingly feeling of being stretched, of 
having that itch scratched again and again by his prick. 

"Ohhhh baby, baby, can't hold back...uhhh...gotta blow my load!" 

He was going to cum! Karen could see he was going to cum! A new, more 
violent fire swept through her, scorching her veins. He was fucking her more 
forcefully now, her plump ass shaking with each violent fuck-thrust. Her 
clit burned with the tickle of his cock hairs raking over it. She dug her 
heels against the mattress, clinging to Craig, whimpering softly as she felt 
her pussy tightening, winding up for the final climax. 

"No, no!" she gasped. 

"I can feel you real deep. God, you're soft way down deep inside. You're 
drivin' me nuts...uhhhh...." 

Craig groaned as she tightened her cuntal muscles around his cock. Karen 
thought she was going to go through the roof when he responded by angling 
his body up higher, making sure his prick kept touching her clit. He forced 
more inches of his cockmeat into her fuck-hole, rubbing it hard against that 
nerve-rich sex spindle. Karen screamed, scratching her nails against his 
neck, arching her back, feeling herself only moment's away from climax. Oh 
yes, yes, she was going to blow apart, going to explode with climax in a 
second! 

"Go for it, baby, go for it!" he urged. 

That moaning in her ear and the way he was moving his body told Karen 
something. His movements, his breathing were building in a way that was 
different from before. She could feel something taking over his body, a 
driving need to let go, to dump his cum-load in her pussy. 

"Oh God!" 

Karen slid one hand between them, determined to find out how his cock felt 
when he was fucking her. Craig made a little room for her, arching his 
spine, slowing down his fucking movements for a second. She traced the taut, 
thin lips of her pussy stretched around his prick. Oh, they were both so wet 
down there! It was amazing how much cunt juice she had produced during this 
fuck session. No wonder her mouth was dry, her head was pounding! And still 
he fucked her, sliding more of his prick into her cunthole, past her probing 
fingers. The heavy cockhead pulsed. When he drew his cock out and Karen 
scratched it with her nail, Craig growled and fucked into her cunt again. 
Her pussy muscles spasmed, sucking at the invading prick. Her fingers stayed 
there a moment, then she felt the spasming continue and build into a savage 
fury. 

"Uhhhhhhh!" he groaned. 

"Oh, don't, don't...not yet! Are you going to...oh please, not yet!" 

"Can't hold back. Jesus Christ, what the hell do you think I am?" 

He was fucking her faster instead of slower. Karen realized at this point 
there was no way she could stop him. He was out of control, fucking her 
hard, fast, violently. His fingers scratched her shoulders, his knees bumped 
hard against hers. 

"Cum, cum, cum!" she moaned, feeling herself rocketing up to climax now. 

"Yeah, cum!" he echoed. 

He was hurting her just a little. Her cunt throbbed. The flesh around her 
clit was heating up as more floods of cunt juice flowed to calm down the 
friction of their fucking. Oh, it was going to happen! She could tell it was 
going to happen. Karen shut her eyes and fucked for all she was worth. Her 
ass bounced up and down on the mattress. 

"Work it out!" 

It was the violent stabbing of his cock that made Karen tighten her cunt 
muscles. She felt the powerful ring of her cunt cinch down around the base 
of Craig's prick just as his movements became too violent. 

"Karen...damn it...uhhhhhhhh!" 

He was jerking around hard on top of her, the movements nearly knocking the 
wind from her. His face twisted as if someone were stabbing him in the back. 

Cumming! She could tell he was cumming, shooting his load into her. She 
could feel that spraying, that wonderful, awful spraying of his hot jizz 
against her cuntal walls. The steady pulsing of his cockhead drove her wild. 
And then the girl clamped her pussy muscles, trapping the remaining jizz 
halfway between his cockhead and his balls. 

"Christ!" Craig gasped, his eyes open wide with surprise. 

"Uhhhhh!" 

"Let go, baby, let go!" 

Karen bounced her ass wildly. Oh, how good it felt to have her belly bulging 
with his cockmeat. She was close, so close, and she wasn't going to let him 
go until she teetered off the edge. 

"Cummmmmmmmm!" the girl screamed, one leg kicking to the right. 

It was hurting her to hold him like this. But the rushing hot tickles 
started up now, letting her know her climax was coming. 

"Ohhhhhh!" 

She kicked both legs high in the air now, digging her nails against Craig's 
broad, hunching back. She released the tenseness, feeling her cunt soften 
around Craig's cock once more. He grunted and fucked into her like a maniac. 
She hadn't realized he could fuck her so deep and so quickly as he was doing 
now. The friction exploded in her cunt like a fireball. She bit his neck 
hard and rubbed her ravaged cunt against him in a final, gasping rut. They 
rolled over. For a second Karen found herself on top again. And then she was 
back on her ass. She felt herself floating away, exploding into millions of 
pieces as his cum shot again and again into her cunthole. 

The two of them shook together violently for several minutes, each one 
clinging to the other as the final throes of orgasm rippled through. 

How much time had passed? Karen didn't know. All she realized was that after 
a while Craig was pulling his cock out of her, his softening prick tugging 
at her slackening pussy muscles. 

"Ohhhhhh...." 

"That was good, baby. Real good. You might've been a virgin, but you're one 
hell of a quick study when it comes to fucking." 

He was lifting his body from hers, rolling off to one side. Craig was 
sliding off the bed and padding down the hall toward the si bathroom. Now 
Karen coud hear the sound of music drifting up from the study. She wondered 
what on earth Teri was doing. 

"Wow, I'm a mess!" she said. 

There was a little blood smeared on the in-sides of both thighs, most of it 
already dry. And there was cum speckled in the soft, blonde hairs 
surrounding her pussy. She had been fucked, really fucked. There was no 
doubt about that. The girl swallowed hard, rubbing her fingers against her 
forehead, feeling a little high from the booze and from the fuck. 

"You can wash up in there." 

Craig stuck his head back in, winking at her before ducking back. She felt 
so weak, so drained. And yet there was a kind of exhilaration that wouldn't 
let her go. Stretching her thin arms above her head and yawning, the young 
girl slipped off the bed, wincing as her ass slid over the cum stain 
darkening the coverlet. 

Fucked. She had been really fucked. Pausing in front of a full-length mirror 
in which she could barely see her reflection, Karen was smiling at herself. 
Yes, she was a woman now, as much a woman as her mother! And Craig had been 
so good, so very good for her. 

Karen tiptoed past the bathroom where 

Craig was showering, finding one just beyond it. Flicking on the light, she 
examined herself once more. She was still the same Karen. But with an 
important difference. Shaking these vague thoughts from her head, the girl 
showered and toweled off quickly, wrapping the soft cloth around herself and 
padding back to the bedroom. 

Craig was there, slipping on his Levi's. "Maybe I can pick you up tomorrow 
night, or whenever. Give me your phone number, okay?" 

"Okay." 

Karen wondered about doing that. She could tell from the tone in his voice 
he was expecting something more than just a date. Fucking had done that. Had 
she become merely a willing receptacle for his cock. Even though she wanted 
that prick in her pussy again, she felt manipulated. It might be more fun 
having things turned around on him. 

"Then we can really have some fun...try different things, you know?" he 
said. 

"Maybe I won't be in the mood," she said, lowering her long blonde lashes. 

Craig laughed, throwing his head back, his Adam's apple bobbing. 

"The way you went after it just now? You'll be in the mood, all right." 

Karen blushed. She knew he was right. She had just gotten a taste of 
fucking, and already she had a ravenous appetite for cockmeat. She couldn't 
think of anything she wanted to do more than fuck. Not now, anyway. Not 
after she'd felt that tantalizing fullness in her cunt, felt the tickling 
itch explode her raw little clit. But she felt she couldn't let Craig know 
just how crazy she was to have more fucking. There was something wrong about 
it, maybe something about being the kind of bad girl her mother had warned 
her against. 

Grabbing her jersey, Karen dressed quickly, buckling her sandals, again 
wondering where her cousin Teri was. 

"My cousin's still here, isn't she?" she asked, glancing nervously at the 
clock. It was almost eleven-thirty, time for her and Teri to head home. 

"They're probably fucking in the guest room. I'll go see." 

What a night! She and Teri, fucked by these two guys. And all they were 
supposed to be doing was dancing with some kids in the mall! Oh, her mother 
would never suspect something like this had happened-not in a million years! 
Standing up from the bed, she stepped gingerly into the hall just in time to 
see Teri stepping from one of the bedrooms. She was tucking in her blouse. 
Joe was behind her, grinning like a Cheshire cat. 

"Well, did you?" Teri gasped, sliding one hand around Karen's waist. 

"Yes," Karen said, feeling the blood rush to her cheeks. 

"So did I. I know it was your first time. Tell me all about it," Teri said, 
guiding her cousin down the hall. 

Karen felt so weird still-as if the world were somehow not all around her. 
Yet she began telling Terri about Craig, feeling buzzy and warm all over, 
wondering if and when she would fuck again. 

* * * 

Back at the house, Linda had tried desperately to get her mind off her 
daughter. Karen, she knew, was growing up terribly fast. But these were fast 
times. At least she wasn't running around with one of the many gangs or 
taking dope or shaving her head as some of the boys and girls in her high 
school were doing. Still, the thought of her daughter spending half the 
night at a dance worried her. Linda poured herself another drink, stepping 
away from the bar and eyeing the clock. She was on pins and needles, waiting 
for a phone call or a police siren. 

"Not now, Thunder," Linda said, brushing the dog away. 

This was no time for the animal. She had her daughter to think of, her niece 
to worry about. If anything happened to either of them she'd never forgive 
herself. Linda sat on the edge of the sofa, balancing the drink on her knee 
while picking up a magazine. The clock ticked maddeningly behind her. 

"Thunder...." 

The big German Shepherd wasn't giving up. He was leaning heavily against her 
right leg, rubbing his proud head against her knee. He nearly spilled the 
drink. Linda smiled in spite of her anxiety, ruffling his fur, then setting 
the drink on the coffee table. She eased her ass back, leaning against the 
back of the couch and closing her eyes. It would be so easy, if she could 
find the courage to go to those singles clubs or bars and look for a man. 
But the thought of putting herself on display like that seemed too...too 
demeaning. Besides, there was Karen to consider. What would she think about 
her mother dating, having boyfriends, even overnight boyfriends? How could 
she expect her daughter to be moral if she couldn't? 

"Uhhhh...." 

There it came, those thoughts about fucking, about fucking men, sleeping 
with them, taking their cocks into her cunt and...and . . . 

"God!" 

Linda sat bolt upright. The dog was licking her leg again, touching her with 
his tongue, pushing up the hem of her skirt. My God! Didn't she have any 
control over him? Pushing her skirt back down, the woman frowned, slapping 
Thunder lightly on the snout. 

"No! Bad dog, bad dog-you can't do that all the time. Do you hear me?" 

Thunder backed away, his tail between his legs. But he was growling, that 
soft, smothered growl that sent tingles of forbidden pleasure rushing up and 
down her spine. Linda reached for her drink, downing the burning liquor 
quickly. Oh, that was good, very good. Again she eyed the clock, feeling 
something of her former grip slipping. Thunder was nearby, not having given 
up yet on seducing his mistress. Linda felt herself hesitating, her fingers 
gripping the armrests of the sofa. 

"Oh no, no, I can't...not now." 

She was whispering to herself, closing her eyes, trying to fight off that 
burning, pulsing itch in her pussy that seemed to drain everything from her. 
She wanted him, wanted to fuck that damned animal! As horrible as it seemed, 
there wasn't anything more true than that. Putting the empty glass down on 
the table once more, Linda sucked in a deep breath, then let her knees sag 
apart while her head tilted back. Maybe if he only licked her...just a 
little. That would be enough, enough to satisfy her craving for him. 

"Ohhhhh, Thunder...." 

The animal didn't have to think twice. He bounded forward, stopping just in 
front of the couch, his tail high in the air. Already she could feel his 
breath pumping against her thighs. Hitching her skirt up a little until it 
was gathered like rope around her waist, Linda moved her hips forward. She 
could feel the dog's paws pressing against her inner thighs, feeling his 
snout rubbing against her nylon panty crotch as he sniffed at her warming 
cunt. 

"Oooooooooo...." 

He was licking her now, pressing his tongue steadily against the silken 
material until it was thoroughly soaked with his spit. Oh, it was shockingly 
good, that touch of his tongue through the nylon! Linda let out another 
sigh, rubbing her fingers over her naked thighs, pressing her legs against 
the front of the sofa. 

"Ummmm...." 

The licking grew stronger as the seconds ticked by. Linda's heart pounded in 
her chest. The dog pushed his strong shoulders between her knees, moving in 
farther. She was letting it happen all over again. There was no way she 

M could stop it, not really. It was a weakness she tad, a weakness for dogs. 

The touch of his warm fur against her flesh drove her half mad. And how he 
licked her all over, soaking her crotch with his saliva now. 

Linda felt her flesh tighten around her thighs. She jerked back, then let 
her ass slip forward again. It was so good having his touch down here. The 
added spice of having the nylon crotch band pressing against her swollen 
cunt made the woman gasp happily. Oh, thank God her daughter had gone to 
that dance! 

"Oh, fuck me with that tongue," she whispered tightly, shocked at her own 
lurid words. 

But it was so deliciously good having that tongue down there! Linda reached 
down, sliding her fingers along the hemmed edges of her panties, feeling the 
dog's rough tongue sanding over her knuckles, then touching the sensitive 
spots between her fingers. She shuddered, sliding her ass forward more until 
it was nearly on the edge of the sagging sofa cushion. 

"Oh Thunder...oooooooo!" 

Somehow her blouse became unbuttoned. How had that happened? 

"You naughty, naughty dog," she said, her lips curling into a weak smile. 
"Come here, you bad dog." She ruffled the fur around his ears. 

Thunder barked; his eyes growing narrow again. She knew what he wanted. She 
could tell already from the way he was licking her, from the sounds he was 
making deep in his throat, what the animal wanted. 

"Oh yes, boy, yes," she panted heavily, pulling the blouse from her skirt 
and sliding it off her shoulders. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"Uhhhhhh...." 

Linda wallowed her shoulders on the living room carpet, kicking one leg out, 
her ankles hitting hard against the coffee table legs and making her wince 
in pain. She loved the scratchy feel of the carpeting against her naked ass 
as she moved her hips from side to side. Stretching her left hand over her 
head, the woman curled her fingers around the legs of the big stuffed wing 
chair. Oh, there was something deliciously naughty about doing this sort of 
thing in the front room. Her clothes lay in a damp pile on the sofa as 
Thunder moved around, licking her all over. 

"Do it to me! Oh yes, do it!" 

Linda loved the sensation of his tongue covering her flesh with his spit. 
Long, wet trails of saliva streaked her thighs and belly, cooling 
immediately after the dog's tongue moved on to other territory. The contrast 
between the cooling spit and her hot flesh made Linda's cunt burn even more. 
She bent her knees, letting her bare soles touch one another, feeling her 
cuntlips unstick and spread apart. Oh, she could smell herself again, smell 
that musky, pungent odor of her aroused pussy! Thunder was moving up now, 
his tongue sloshing up to her tits. Linda closed her eyes, clenching her 
fists as the dog's tongue slid up to her throat, around to her ears, making 
her giggle as it tickled around her earlobes. 

"No, down there, silly dog," Linda laughed, guiding Thunder back to her big 
tits. 

Yes, yes, it was good having that tongue sanding over her nipples, touching 
the sensitive nubs, pressing them down in the surrounding tit flesh! He was 
prancing from side to side, making tiny whimpering sounds, moving that 
tongue from the base of her throat to her nipples, then back to her throat, 
finally licking her face, searching for approval. 

"Oh, good dog, good Thunder," Linda crooned appreciatively, feeling her 
pussy explode into a myriad of sensations. 

She wanted him back down there again, wanted him touching her down there 
between her throbbing thighs. 

"Uhhhh...." 

As if he knew what she wanted, Thunder slipped back down, down her belly, 
down past her navel until he was back between her spread legs, licking up 
and down her thighs, moving around to her pussy. Linda shivered, curling her 
fingers and clawing her nails over the carpet. 

"God...oh my God, what am I doing? What in the name of Jesus am I doing?" 
she whispered, closing her eyes and sobbing as her cunt burned furiously. 

She couldn't help the feelings rioting through her cunt now, couldn't stop 
pumping her ass up and down against the dog's sucking maw any more than she 
could stop her heart from beating. Her nostrils flared, quivered as the 
dog's had as his tongue stoked her cunt up to the heat of a blast furnace. 

Linda groaned, rolled over onto her belly and began crawling toward the 
couch. Thunder followed, licking her asscheeks, curling his tongue into her 
asscrack and licking her pungent, tight little asshole. Linda groaned, 
loving the dragging sensation of the prickly carpeting against her cuntlips. 
Oh, everything was turning her on! She looked up at the clock but just 
couldn't focus her eyes. Ten o'clock? Two a.m.? She didn't know. Her cunt 
was draining her of all energy, of all will. She paused, her head resting 
against the leg of the sofa while Thunder kept lapping and licking into her 
shitter. 

"No...." 

Turning around, Linda rested her back against the couch, feeling her cunt 
burning with lust. She panted heavily, reaching around and petting the dog 
up and down his sides. She was getting worse. Oh yes, yes, this was the 
worst attack of the hornies she had ever had! 

Linda could hardly see straight. Her hand traveled down, down the thinning 
fur of his chest until her fingers touched that furry cock sheath. Almost 
immediately she felt the dog's slick, hot knobby boner slide out and touch 
her fingertips. There was something a little uneasy in the feeling Linda had 
even as she touched his slimy prick. 

Thunder enjoyed the sensation, twisting his head down and licking Linda 
appreciatively around the upper arm. He liked having his prick played with, 
stroked by the woman's slender fingers. 

She began tugging at his cock, jerking it the way she had jerked her 
husband's prick when she wanted him to fuck her. 

"Ohhh...." 

And what would it be like to...to put something like that in her mouth? She 
had sucked her husband's cock many times, turning him on, even taking his 
jizz down her throat more than once. It had been fun. What would it be like 
with a dog? 

"My God!" 

No one was around. No one would know. Linda scooted her thighs away from the 
animal, lying on her right side and shaking the loose blonde hair from her 
face. Thunder tried to follow the precious treasure of her pussy. But Linda 
held her pet firmly down, cooing to him, stroking his prick while moving her 
head around to his hindquarters. At first the animal stared down at her, 
confused, his ears pricked forward while Linda hesitated for a second. 

Sucking a dog's cock! 

But then again, why not? She had let him do everything else to her. Why not 
go all the way? Inhaling a deep breath, Linda opened her mouth, her full 
lips parting, her tongue sticking out. She was still holding the dog's cock 
between her fingers when she touched the cocktip with her mouth. 

"Mmmmm, steady boy," she whispered as the dog began jerking back. 

He whimpered, peering down at her, wondering what on earth she was doing. 
Linda didn't give Thunder a chance to get away. She licked his furry little 
balls, almost giggling at the light tickle that touch gave her. Sucking in 
another breath, she crawled forward a little more, twisting her head around 
a bit to the left and moving her lips around his cock. 

"Oh yessss...." 

She sucked hard, clamping her lips around the slick, knobby prick. It was so 
different from having her husband's prick in her mouth! Thunder's cock was 
so smooth, so thin! Above her, she could hear the dog whimper. He lay one 
paw on her cheek, his warm furry body pressed against her face. The 
whimpering became louder, interspersed with barks as she bobbed her head up 
and down, flicking her tongue around the slimy cock, groaning while sucking 
and licking the dog's prick. "Oh, Thunder!" 

She pulled back, wiping her lips with the back of one hand. She wanted the 
dog, wanted him to fuck her. Sucking was fine. But that wasn't solving the 
problem of her burning cunt. Sliding back onto her ass, Linda sat up against 
the couch, tilting her cunt up to the dog. Thunder nosed her thighs, then 
dragged his hot tongue up along her throbbing cuntal mound. Linda snapped 
her head back, feeling tiny explosions rip apart her cunt. He was mouthing 
her cunt, touching all those familiar sensitive spots, making her rock her 
ass. 

"Uhhhh...." 

She moved her hands down, forcing her outer cuntlips to peel back. It felt 
wonderful. Linda never forgot it was Thunder who was making her feel this, 
making her feel so wonderful with his mouth and prick. 

She pulled her cunt open even farther with her fingers so the hot, slick 
tongue could touch every soppy, velvety inch of her pussy. She'd excited him 
to the maximum. It was good, really good. But Linda knew she needed 
something harder, something stiffer to take care of her throbbing pussy. 

"God!" Linda gasped, her head spinning. 

Thunder was edging his teeth against the hollows of her thighs. Then he 
licked against her pussy again. The woman shivered, arching her spine 
against the sofa, drawing her knees up, then letting them sag back toward 
the floor. It was so daring to be doing this, for her to have sucked the 
animal's prick, and now to offer her cunt to him. Yes, she wanted him 
fucking her, fucking her right here in the living room. There was something 
wonderfully wicked about doing this here! 

"Fuck me, Thunder, fuck me!" 

She stuck her fingers into her pussy, feeling around deep inside her 
fuck-hole. Oh, how smooth and hot and wet it was down there. She wondered 
what something like her cunt would feel like to a man's cock-or a dog's 
cock, for that matter. A prick, a cock fucking in her cunt. The thought 
brought another whimpery gasp from her throat. Roughly, the woman grabbed 
the fur around Thunder's neck and pulled the dog's snout into the seeping 
hole of her pussy. Something to fill herself with. Fingers weren't any good 
anymore. She wanted her cunt full. It was something that went beyond simply 
having to have a climax. Oh yes, she wanted a cock fucking in and out of her 
pussy. It was a real want, a want she knew Thunder could satisfy. 

"Oh! Fuck me, fuck me!" 

Thunder moved his head down, licking constantly at her seeping cunt. He was 
pushing his pink tongue down into the steamy folds of her cunt, pressing the 
itching mass of hot pussy flesh apart, touching her clit again and again. 
The dog growled and gouged roughly against the edges of her pussy. His 
narrow back began humping as his instincts began to take over. Linda sucked 
a deep breath. She knew what was going to happen next. 

"Thunder...." 

Her voice was hoarse as she rolled onto her knees and elbows once more, 
pressing her forehead against the edge of the wing chair. Her ass was high 
in the air. Linda could feel a cool draft blowing against the swollen hot 
meat of her cunt. She was in a dog-fuck position. Yes, she was on her hands 
and knees, the full mounds of her spit-slicked asscheeks high, offered to 
the dog's licking maw. 

"Fuck me," she commanded, wagging her ass as if she were a dog. 

Thunder obliged, tentatively pawing her ass, then sliding up onto her. Linda 
smiled, her lips curling down immediately when she felt that wonderful 
dog-cock gouging up against her pussy. She had her back swayed from the 
weight of the dog, her ass thrust out to make 

M the angle of her pussy right. Oh, how good it was to have his forelegs 
wrapped around her chest. He was even scratching her hanging tits at times. 
Linda groaned, feeling more pussy juice seeping from her fuck pit. The 
carpet scratched her knees, reddening them as the animal repositioned 
himself for fucking. "Oh do it, do it!" 

Linda's throat was dry, her chest so tight she could hardly draw a breath as 
more thrills filled her. Her long blonde hair hung down to curtain her face. 
She could feel that sexy tug of her tits against her chest as the dog's cock 
continued to stab along the seeping slit of her pussy. It was gouging lower 
and lower. A flash of incredible excitement burned through the woman, 
scorching her veins. Yes, yes, he was going to fuck her! 

"Fuck...." 

Linda felt, it, the touch of this cocktip penetrating shallowly at first. 
And then...yes, and then he was fucking it in all the way! She could feel 
his cock sliding past her cuntal muscles, the touch of all those bumps 
making her pussy clench at the big prick. Linda let out gasp after gasp of 
delight, warm trickles of cuntal juice running down the insides of her 
thighs. Her feeling was intense. She bobbed her ass around, panting 
excitedly through her flared nostrils. Linda knew she was in heat! Oh yes, 
as much in heat as the alley bitches outside. 

"Fuck it, fuck it," Linda cried, tearing at the carpeting. Her ass hung 
there for a moment, trembling, waiting for another fuck-thrust. 

Thunder obliged the woman, fucking her hard and fast. 

"Thunder!" She cried, twisting her hips from one side to the other, 
perspiring heavily under the dog's rough fucking. 

The dog was raking nothing but pure pleasure from her pussy. Her clit was so 
swollen and hot. It pulsed with a raging tickle that jolted cries of delight 
from her throat. Oh, and that sensation of being fucked, of having a prick 
fucking in and out of her cunt was enough to drive her mad. Linda snapped 
her head from side to side like a fucked mare, crying and sobbing and 
laughing with incredible delight. Her thighs were smeared now with her own 
juice. She had bitten blood from her lips. And now that wild storm of 
ecstasy was overtaking her and the animal. She could tell from Thunder's 
panting that he was about to shoot. Yes, he was going to do it again, going 
to fill her cunt up with his jizz. Linda let out another cry, tightening her 
pussy around that greasy hunk of dog cock, feeling it fucking savagely at 
her pussy. 

"Oooooffff!" 

Linda let go, allowing the dog to continue fucking into her pussy. She felt 
the muscles convulsing. She loved it, loved all of it! 

And then in the next moment the woman knew she was only a second away from 
insanity. There was no way to stop it, no way! The second passed, and she 
was crazy, gone mad with yelping fits of joy as the final flames burned over 
her. Fucking! Fucking with the dog! 

"Ohhhhh God, Thunder!" 

Yes, fucking the dog! Linda thrust her ass wildly up and down, her breath 
taken away. It was so wild having that cock doing all those things to her, 
having the dog holding her, caressing her with his tongue, licking the back 
of her neck. And all the while, his prick was hosing her cunt with cum, 
spilling more and more of that wonderful doggie jizz into her fuck hole . . 
. 

When she came to, Linda found herself on the floor stretched out on her 
back. The dog was curled up at her side, occasionally licking at her 
fingers. How long had she been in this semi-conscious state? She had no 
idea. It was so good, so good drifting aimlessly, drinking in the golden 
glow that made her feel so comfortable. And all the while there was Thunder, 
that wonderful German shepherd, sitting by her, licking her pussy lazily. 
Perhaps he was waiting for her to get hot again. Linda thought about it, the 
idea making her lips curl into a smile. Wouldn't that be wonderful? 

But then she thought about Karen and Teri. Weren't they due to be home soon? 
Rolling her head to one side, Linda glanced up at the clock. God! It was 
eleven-thirty. How quickly time had passed for her when she was fucking the 
dog! 

"No, boy, no, you stay here...downstairs," she said, standing up a little 
shakily on her legs and brushing the hair from her eyes. She hesitated just 
for a moment, staring down at the dog who stared back at her, his tail 
moving slowly from side to side. "No, no, I can't...and I won't...not now." 

She picked up her clothes, straightened the coffee table, then moved quickly 
up the stairs. She would have to shower, have to compose herself just in 
case her daughter wanted to speak to her. And then later? Well, she would 
think about that when the time came. There would be time for him, for his 
wonderful tongue, for that cock! Shaking off the rising excitement, Linda 
quickly went to her room, wondering if her daughter and niece were having a 
good time . . . 

Outside, fifteen minutes later, Karen was saying good-bye to Craig in the 
car. Teri and 

Joe were entangled, Joe's hand still under her skirt, his fingers touching 
her clit. Karen heard her cousin's moans of delight and felt a flash of fire 
burn through her cunt. No, it was too late. Glancing out the car window, she 
could see a light in her mother's bedroom window. She couldn't afford to be 
late, to be grounded for a while month, maybe more. 

"I've got to go," she said, eyeing her sluttish cousin once more. 

"I've got your number. Maybe I'll call you up and make you real hot some 
time," Craig said, bending forward and nipping her earlobe. 

"Oh do it, touch me...do it!" Teri moaned, her knees banging the back of the 
front seat hard. 

"Teri, we've got to go," Karen said. 

"No, no, it's wonderful! Oh, God!" 

"Seems like your cousin's got the hots for my buddy," Craig said, twisting 
around and patting Joe on the leg. "Hey, come on, we gotta let the girls go 
or they'll be grounded for good." 

Joe muttered something, pulling his hand out from under Teri's skirt 
reluctantly. The girl was hardly able to stand up after she got out of the 
car. She leaned heavily against Karen as they strolled up the curving drive 
to her house. 

"Oh, he was so dreamy, Karen," Teri said, sighing deeply. 

Karen hoped her mother was fast asleep or engrossed in some magazine article 
or something. She wouldn't know how to explain her cousin's attitude, the 
way Teri looked as she shuffled over the path to the big house. 

"And the way he fucked me...ohhhh Karen, I thought I'd Hip!" 

"Yes," Karen said automatically, remembering the way Craig had held her, had 
slipped his cock into her pussy and fucked nice and slow. How her cunt had 
convulsed at the touch of that red-hot prick against her clit! And now she 
was alone, alone with her cousin. 

"Take it easy, Teri," she complained, helping her dizzy cousin over the 
threshold. Karen backed off, leaving Teri to drift up the stairs as if she 
were on drugs. 

"Oh, he was so good, so really good." 

Karen shook her head, feeling a little weak. Yes, the fucking had been 
wonderful. And she wished she could have stayed longer with Craig. But it 
was late. She stayed in the darkness downstairs, running her fingers over 
the back of the couch. Everything was so peaceful down here. Upstairs, she 
could hear Karen knocking about, stumbling into one of the bathrooms to 
shower. She frowned. Hopefully, her mother wouldn't come out of her room to 
investigate the noise, thinking the girls were drunk or something. "My God!" 

Thunder was there, licking his forepaws, rolling up those eyes and staring 
at Karen. For a second she paused, her heart skipping a beat. No. That was 
impossible. She couldn't be having those feelings again, not after having 
had that young stud fucking her out of her mind. But...but there it was, 
rearing its head again. Karen hesitated, listening to Teri bumping around 
upstairs. Then there was silence. The girl was probably in bed, 
finger-fucking herself, thinking about Joe. It was so quiet and lonely down 
here in the empty living room. No one would guess anything had happened 
here. 

"Oh yes, boy, yes," she whispered, reaching down and pulling her wet panties 
off. Oh, this was going to be quite a night to remember! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

He was washing his tongue over her asscheeks, driving it into the narrow 
split between her full, white buns. Karen jerked so hard from the delight 
that she thrashed around on the floor. She was hot, so much hotter than she 
had thought when helping her cousin through the door. Craig had really 
worked her up. Just thinking about Craig had made her fair game for the 
animal. 

Thunder was on her in a flash, his legs bumping against the insides of her 
thighs. She craw fished backward, trying to rest against the sofa. But the 
German shepherd was licking her pussy too hard. Karen gasped and whimpered, 
covering her mouth to keep from crying out too loudly. 

"Oh, Thunder...." 

Karen felt there might be something wrong in taking on this dog after having 
made love to a man. Was there? Oh, she was so inexperienced in things of the 
world. There didn't seem to be anyone around who could tell her right from 
wrong. And what did it matter, anyway? Craig wasn't here to frown at what 
she was doing. He would never know. Teri and her mother wouldn't know, 
either. Only Thunder would know. Touching his heavy coat of gray fur, Karen 
smiled, feeling her cunt steam up once more under his light, teasing touch. 
Images of the dog and the man mixed once more in her head as Karen gave 
herself over completely to the feelings racing through her pussy. "Ummmmmm . 
. 

The dog was eating her cunt. Oh yes, yes, he was eating her cunt, devouring 
her pussy hungrily, bringing back that exciting heat she had felt earlier. 
It was so hot, so silky having that tongue touching her cuntlips. 

She was teasing him, pushing him back with her feet, rolling over and 
crawling as she whimpered through her nose. She crawled around the coffee 
table, nearly banging her head on the end. How hot she was, so hot! Thunder 
followed her, jumping forward. Karen cried out again, feeling those strong 
legs on her back. His body was pumping against hers hard and fast. Yes, yes, 
there was something hard and hot gouging against her cunt. He was trying to 
fuck her. 

"No you don't," she said, pushing the dog away. 

He was too fast for her. She moved away from the animal, trying to keep the 
noise down in the living room. She was frantic with sexual arousal. He was 
such a big dog. Again Thunder leaped, missing her, crashing against the side 
of the wing chair. 

"Shhh! You want to wake up mother?" she warned, pointing one finger at him. 

The dog stopped, lowering his head, whimpering in confusion. 

"Come here, boy." 

Letting out a smothered bark, Thunder moved forward, licking her leg, his 
muzzle slipping up the inside of one thigh and going deep into her cunt. The 
dog growled and tossed his head, his fangs brushing over the sensitive 
furrows of her pussy. That sudden penetration of her pussy brought out a 
fiery shiver that spread fast over her flesh. Weakly, the girl tried shoving 
the dog away. He was going too fast, far too fast for her. But Thunder was 
insistent, shoving his snout in, burrowing down deeper and harder into her 
pussy. 

Karen couldn't remember having ever seen the animal this excited before. It 
was so wild, so damned crazy. Reaching out with her right hand, the teenager 
touched his ears. They were so perky, so pointed! How handsome he was, 
handsome in a different way, of course, from Craig. How the two of them 
fought to satisfy her. Yes, that was it! They were her two knights in 
shining armor. She giggled at that thought-a man and dog fighting for her 
pussy. What would her mother say? 

"Uhhhhh...." 

Never mind mother. And Karen couldn't care less about Linda, who was 
probably snoring away upstairs. 

She choked as Thunder touched her clit again and again. Fighting to get air 
back into her lungs, she heard the dog making funny noises as he plowed her 
cuntlips open and feasted on her pussy juices. In a while the girl finally 
managed to get air, but she was still dizzy from Craig's fucking, dizzy from 
Thunder's cunt-licking. She knew he wanted to fuck her. And he was probably 
going to fuck her soon. 

"Oh yes, Thunder...." Her voice was only a hoarse whisper. "Uhhhhh!" 

Thunder didn't make the slightest move that indicated he had changed his 
mind about fucking her. She closed her thighs after a powerful spasm shot 
through her cunt, clamping his paws between them. The dog pulled his snout 
out of her musky fuck-hole, growling lustily, then closing his powerful jaws 
down on her thigh flesh. Karen gasped, throwing her head from side to side. 

What a wild feeling it was having his fangs sinking into her flesh, making 
her feel as if he were in complete control. Karen went dizzier. He was 
actually forcing her to do what he wanted her to do. It wasn't just an 
accident anymore. He seemed to be planning every move, the way Craig had 
probably quickly planned her seduction the moment he'd met her and Teri at 
the mall. "Uhhhhh...." 

Karen opened her legs to him when the pain became too sharp. Yes, he was an 
intelligent dog, and a horny one to boot. He let out a small yip and wiggled 
his nose deep into her cuntal crack. The rough wetness of his nose excited 
her clit all over again. He was licking her cunt so hotly, so wildly. Karen 
cried out, sliding down from the side of the wing chair, spread out, her 
arms out as if she'd been crucified. 

"Ohhhhh...." 

Thunder ate and ate, the wet smacking sounds of his maw against her pussy 
ringing in her ears. She lifted her knees slightly, feeling almost like a 
dog herself. She couldn't speak anymore. All the hot girl could do was moan, 
the sounds coming from her mouth letting the animal know just how hot she 
felt. 

"Do it, do it!" 

Karen was tearing at the carpeting, clawing at the piling while the dog grew 
wilder by the second. He moved up, began licking her belly, the her tits, 
then back to her navel. He was all over her, covering her with his doggie 
spit. The dog was somehow more controlled, more purposeful than before. It 
was as if he'd been practicing or something. But that was silly. Who would 
he practice on? Mother? The thought brought another soft laugh to her 
throat. Her mother and the dog! That was an image to giggle over. 
"Uhhhhhhh...." 

She lifted her fluttering lashes and peered down at the dog. He was growing 
more and more insistent. That meant only one thing. Yes, Karen knew he 
wanted her pussy, wanted to fuck her. She shot a glance up the stairs, 
listening carefully for any indication that anyone might be coming down, 
might be stirring around upstairs. Nothing, nothing but the steady ticking 
of the clock. 

"Come on, boy, come on." 

He had been licking her knees, her thighs, and finally her cunt again. Karen 
pressed herself up to him, opening her legs until she felt the big muscles 
in her ass cramp from the tension. She was giving him all her pussy, and now 
she was going to let him fuck her. 

"Come on, boy, up, up, up!" 

Her heart was beating fast, skipping beats as the young blonde rolled onto 
her hands and knees and offered her ass to the big dog. But then something 
happened, something Karen couldn't understand. She felt the dog's paws on 
her ass, felt his snout sniffing around her pussy. And then he was on top of 
her, his body draped over hers, his tongue licking the back of her neck. She 
could feel his muscular though small legs pattering behind her, pumping 
against the fleshy backs of her knees. And then...and then his prick began 
stabbing too high. He was trying to fuck her too high, missing her cunthole 
completely. 

"No, boy, no," Karen said, her forehead furrowing, her thin eyebrows 
knitting as she dipped her ass, trying to help the moaning animal fuck her. 

But Thunder was still stabbing his cock above her drooling fuck-hole, 
holding tighter onto her in his frustration. Karen was about to shake him 
off when she felt the tip of his prick stab hard against her asshole. Her 
jaw slackened, her face went white when she felt those furry forelegs 
tighten like a vise around her chest and felt his cock stab a second time 
into her shitter, this time fucking in at least an inch. 

"No!" Karen shouted. 

Then she remembered her mother and cousin upstairs. No, no, she couldn't let 
out a sound, couldn't awaken them. She could imagine what would happen if 
her mother were to come down the stairs, clutching her bathrobe, staring at 
her daughter crouched down while their German shepherd was fucking her in 
the ass! 

"No, don't Thunder...oh God, you've got it all wrong," Karen gasped, trying 
to crawl forward, swatting back at the animal. But the dog stayed, holding 
more tightly onto her, whimpering and whining as he tensed his hind legs 
against Karen's thighs and shoved in a little more cock. 

"Uhhhh...." 

It was like having a poker fucked up her shitter. Karen's jaw dropped open 
farther, a gaspy wheeze escaping from between her lips as the knobby dog 
cock inched into her asshole. No, no, this had to be a dream, a nightmare. 
She had just come down here to play with the dog, to let him lick her pussy 
and maybe a little more. But this...this was too much! 

"No! Oh, good God, it hurts!" 

Again Karen bit her lip, trying to keep quiet. There seemed to be no way she 
could rid herself of the animal without causing a scene. Thunder whimpered, 
pulled his hips back, then fucked forward. 

"God!" 

It felt as if someone were shoving a lump of spicy shit back into her 
asshole. The pain radiated out to the cheeks of her ass, making Karen muffle 
more sobs and cries. Oh, if only she could get him to pull his cock out and 
fuck it into her cunt. How her pussy ached, literally burned to have that 
prick fucking in and out of her cunthole. Instead, Thunder had 
miscalculated, fucking his boner into her asshole! 

"Oh God, God!" 

He was pumping his small, muscular ass rhythmically now, fucking his doggie 
prick in and out, in and out of her shitter. Karen could feel the gentle 
slapping of his furry balls against her ass. Her bowels churned and kinked 
under the steady, savage attack of the animal. Thunder was wheezing loudly 
in her ear now. At times she could feel his cold snout pressing against the 
back of her ears while he licked her neck. His forelegs tightened, relaxed, 
then tightened again, holding her prisoner. 

"Oh no, no...." 

And something else was happening. The size of his prick! Oh yes, his cock 
seemed to be just right to fit into her shitter. Karen had heard stories 
about fags fucking one another, and even men fucking women in the ass. But 
the size of their pricks! She could hardly imagine Craig trying to ass-fuck 
her. But Thunder's cock-that was another story. She was feeling less pain 
and fear now. And something like pleasure began to take over. Karen dropped 
her head a little lower, her hair curtaining her face as she humped her back 
and pressed against the fucking dog. 

"Oooofffff!" 

He hit another kink of her ass guts, sending a rumble of pleasure-pain 
racing through her body. His cock was splitting her wide open-or so it 
seemed at times. But the hot, frictioning feeling of the animal's cock 
fucking through her shitter more than compensated for the feeling of coming 
unglued. Thunder was fucking harder and harder now, pausing for a second, 
catching his breath. She heard the animal sigh, then felt him grip her hard 
again. Karen gasped, her cunt going into tremors of need. The folding, 
slippery ring of her pussy muscles dragged hard against her clit, making her 
wish again something were inside her pussy.. " 

"Uhhhhhh...." 

But the sliding of his prick as he fucked deeper into her ass sent shivery 
hot thrills through her. Karen felt her ass filling again and again with the 
dog's cock. It was a steady, growing, glowing heat that spread throughout 
her body, making her clit tingle with delight. Oh, it was just like when 
Craig had fucked her! And now she was going to feel her cunt explode 
again-her clit would erupt into flames of goodness, and all because of 
Thunder's cock in her ass. 

"Ooooohhh yes, fuck it, fuck it good!" 

Karen managed to keep her voice down, grunting and squeaking with every hard 
fuck thrust the dog made into her asshole. Again Thunder stopped, 
readjusting his position. Surely he must have guessed he wasn't fucking 
cunt. The dog couldn't be that stupid! He must have figured out something 
was wrong! But he seemed to be enjoying what he was doing, fucking his 
doggie prick again and again into Karen's asshole. "Oooohhhh!" 

And she was going to cum! Yes, she could feel that familiar fire building up 
in her pussy, threatening to erupt into an explosion as the dog hammered her 
clit with his lower body. That light teasing touch combined with the 
fullness in her ass to make Karen growl as loudly as Thunder. 

"Come on, boy, come on and fuck me good," Karen whispered hotly, seeing 
bright yellow lights exploding all around her. Oh, she would have to 
struggle to keep her voice down as the tightness in her pussy built to an 
incredible degree. "Come on, fuck my ass-fuck me good, fuck my ass good and 
hard!" 

Karen surprised herself with her language, with the way she was talking to 
the animal as she crouched there, swaying and rocking under the steady 
fucking rhythm of the German shepherd. Her tits jiggled, scraping across the 
floor while she arched her back and readied herself for the final explosion. 
lit 

"Ohhhhhh, yesssss!" She hissed, snapping her head from left to right. 

She could tell Thunder was about to blow his cum-load. He fucked back and 
forth, speeding his cock-strokes until the girl thought her ass would catch 
on fire. It was as if someone had ignited her shitter! She felt a bubble of 
air escape from her lower bowels, softly escaping around the animal's prick. 
Oh God, God, she had to cum, had to find release for the terrible tension 
threatening to blow her apart! 

Karen panted, her mind reeling. She was being fucked hard and fast by a 
damned dog, her ass splitting from the brutal fucking. The way her cunt 
reacted, she didn't care anymore what was happening or how. She felt as if 
she were all pussy, hot, clenching, milking pussy, wanting to explode again 
and again in orgasm. "Uhhhgg!" 

Another kink of her ass guts, hurting her as much as pleasing her. The dog 
grunted on top of her, his cock nearly pulling out once, sucking her guts 
out. She felt like screaming, feeling something hot and sticky spraying in 
her ass. Thunder was growling, snapping his head from side to side, hitting 
the back of her skull several times with his muzzle. He was cumming, 
cumming-shooting his doggie jizz into her hot asshole. 

"Oh, oh, oh!" 

Karen struck her forehead against the living room floor, raising her hand 
and jamming her fingers into her mouth to stifle the cries rising in her 
chest. Oh, how she wanted to scream out the incredible goodness exploding 
again and again in her cunt. There was nothing in her cunt, but how good and 
hot and wet it was down there between her legs. Karen's mind centered in two 
hot spots-her cock-pierced ass and the hot spike of her clit. 

She felt the dog pulling his cock out. "No, oh no...." 

Now the blonde teenager wanted that cock to stay in her ass until the entire 
incredible process of her cum was finished. Thunder paused, then slid his 
prick out farther. Karen wept. The withdrawing sensation disrupted the 
smashing rhythm of her climax, sending too many hot signals rushing up her 
spine. She fought to keep that doggie prick in her asshole. 

"Uhhhhhhh...." 

No, it was impossible. The girl felt the pointed end of his prick slipping 
from her shitter. Karen ground her teeth, softly cursing the dog. Her 
asshole still fluttered as her wet, clasping pussy snapped shut again and 
again on nothingness. The girl jerked and twitched, falling on her side and 
curling her legs up against her tits. Why didn't he obey her? Why couldn't 
he have kept his cock inside her shitter for just a few more seconds, just 
enough time for her to have gotten off completely? 

Karen relaxed slowly, straightening her legs, rubbing her hands against her 
forehead. It was getting late. The dog had wandered off somewhere-probably 
to the kitchen to lick his prick. It was just as well. Groaning, getting up 
from her prone position, Karen rubbed her eyes, feeling spaced. The wetness 
in her ass told her what had happened wasn't a dream. She had been 
ass-fucked by her pet German shepherd-and what was more interesting was that 
she had liked it. She had actually liked ass-fucking! 

"God...." 

Going up the stairs, Karen grew silent, pausing at the landing to make sure 
no one was stirring. The light in her mother's room was out. Linda probably 
went to sleep the moment she heard the front door open, satisfied her 
daughter and niece had obeyed her curfew command. Karen smiled knowingly, 
shuffling down the hall, her sandals over one shoulder, wondering what her 
mother would say if she were to tell her the whole truth. Linda wouldn't 
have to worry about Karen being with men now. Craig had fucked her cherry 
out, and Thunder had taken care of her cunt and asshole. So there was 
nothing much more men could do to her. 

Karen pushed the door of her bedroom open. Teri slept soundly, her steady 
even breathing filling the room. Karen fell across the bed, too exhausted to 
shower. Fucked by a dog...in the ass! She groaned, burying her face in the 
pillow, and sleep overtook her. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

"No!" Linda frowned, rubbing her hands together as she sat at the dinner 
table and stared at her daughter. 

"But Mother...." 

"I said no," Linda said firmly, closing her eyes in an indication the 
argument was over. "You just went out yesterday, and now you want to go out 
again? You're too young, Karen." 

"But lots of kids my age-" 

"Lots of kids your age are on drugs or pregnant. Does that mean you want to 
be like them?" 

"No. But...but...." 

Oh, if only Teri were here! She'd know how to get around Karen's mother. But 
Teri was at the mall doing some shopping, leaving Karen to deal with Linda 
on the issue of dating. 

"Then it's settled. You and Teri can figure out something to do at home for 
a while. Maybe in a few days, but not now. Now the issue's closed," Linda 
said, raising one hand as her daughter was about to speak. 

Karen sank back in her chair, feeling deflated. She stared at her mother 
angrily, wanting to say something, then choked back the words. No sense in 
getting her angry. 

Maybe later Linda would listen to reason. 

"All right," Karen said, pouting as she kicked her legs back, shoved away 
from the table and sulked from the kitchen into the living room. 

Linda sighed, tracing the edge of her plate with one finger. It was 
difficult to raise a child today. And Karen wasn't making things easier. She 
could feel her daughter tugging at the reins. How Linda sympathized, in a 
way. But the thought of her daughter roaming around night after night in the 
city frightened Linda. No, she wouldn't back down. 

But Karen had ideas of her own. Teri returned from the mall an hour later, 
rushing upstairs after calling out greetings to her aunt. She found her 
cousin in a blue funk. 

"That's no problem," Teri said after hearing the glum news. She moved to the 
window, peering down at the ground. The back porch roof sloped gently just 
below the window. A sturdy rain gutter led from the porch roof to the 
ground. "We'll just sneak out of here tonight and meet the guys. I saw Joe 
at the snack shop and told him to pick us up. But we can call and change 
things. We'll meet them instead." Teri turned around and walked back to the 
bed. She sat next to her cousin, giggling at the thought of the two of them 
sneaking out. 

"But isn't it dangerous? And besides, sneaking out through the 
window...isn't that a little dramatic?" Karen asked, feeling her cunt 
getting all hot and itchy again. She was thinking about Craig, about the way 
he would hold her tonight, would fuck her tonight. 

"Come on, Karen. You don't want to be tied to your mother all the time. And 
you wanna disappoint Craig? Still," Teri said, narrowing her eyes and 
smiling slyly. "I suppose I could...uh, entertain both boys without too much 
trouble." 

It was like touching Karen with an electric pole. She jerked, twisting 
around and looking hotly at her cousin Teri. A flash of-jealousy made her 
change her mind. 

"I'll go, but we'd better be careful. Mother's not that stupid," she 
sniffed, patting down her hair and wriggling away from Teri. 

"Don't worry about that. Now, I'll call Joe and arrange the whole thing." 

Karen sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her arms, feeling as if she were 
doing something hideously wicked. Well, she was doing something wrong. But 
somehow when she thought of Craig the Tightness and wrongness of the while 
thing disappeared. And when she compared her plans to what happened last 
night in the living room...ohhh, how her asshole still hurt from that doggie 
fuck! When she awoke this morning, she could hardly believe she had let 
Thunder fuck her in the shitter! Never, never could she even tell Teri about 
what had happened to her. She could just imagine the dirty smirk her cousin 
would give her! She shifted her ass on the soft mattress, shivering as she 
thought of the German shepherd's touch, of the way he held her as he fucked 
his cock into her asshole. No, she couldn't think of that, not now, not when 
she was going to meet Craig. 

"Well, I phoned Joe. Craig wasn't around, he said, but he'll get word to 
him." 

"I hope so. I told him on the phone earlier to come over here to pick me up. 
I was so sure Mother would let us go." 

Karen pouted again. She didn't like the idea of sneaking out. But the 
temptation of going to meet her newly found boyfriend was just too much. The 
two cousins sat together and giggled, recounting to one another what had 
happened to each of them that fateful night, until they realized it was 
getting close to dinner time. 

"How'll we make sure Mother doesn't check on us?" 

"She never did before. We'll just leave the radio on kind of soft so she 
doesn't come in and tell us to turn it down when she comes up here to go to 
bed," Teri said, sucking in her lower lip thoughtfully. "We'll have to make 
sure we're back early, like around eleven or midnight. But that won't be 
much of a problem...I think." 

Karen still didn't like the plan, but she felt there was nothing else she 
could do. All through dinner she ate silently, glancing at her mother every 
now and then, feeling guilt wash over her. Teri had to nudge her now and 
then to make some sort of comment. 

"You look like you're planning a murder," she whispered once when Linda went 
to the kitchen for more coffee. "Act natural." 

"I can't." 

The ordeal of eating was finally over. Karen and Teri cleared the table, 
feeling more and more anxious as the clock neared seven. Both excused 
themselves, saying they wanted to have a gab session upstairs. 

"I'll be fine down here," Linda said, kicking Thunder away. He had been 
leaning against her leg. "I'll just watch TV and turn in early." 

The girls moved quickly, changing into jerseys and jeans, then climbing 
carefully out the window and sliding down the pipe. 

"I haven't done something like this since I was a child,' Karen said, wiping 
the chalky paint off her palms and staring up at her open window. "I hope 
getting back up won't be a problem." 

"Piece of cake. Come on, let's get to the mall and meet the guys." 

Teri and Karen ran off down the sidewalk. 

Linda turned on the television, feeling another evening of dreary boredom 
setting in. She sat down on the sofa, resting her head against one hand, her 
eyes blinking as the images drifted lifelessly across the screen. Another 
evening without anything particularly exciting happening. Thunder lay curled 
up to one side of the set, occasionally raising his head and blinking, 
watching to see if Linda showed any signs of interest in him. 

Yes, she had eyed the animal, had thought about letting him fuck her. But 
the girls were upstairs. One might come rushing down for a glass of milk or 
something, find her fucking with the animal, and...no, no, she couldn't let 
that happen. Linda's cheeks burned. She could never endure the thought of 
her daughter knowing the full truth about her and the animal. So Linda kept 
her eyes focused on the television. 

Footsteps! She stiffened, her fingers tightening on the sofa armrest. There 
was a knock at the door. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was nearly eight. 
Who on earth could that be? Thunder started to growl, getting up and 
stretching his powerful body. Linda turned off the set and walked slowly to 
the door. Through the curtained door window she could see a shadowy figure 
standing by the front door. It was a big man, terribly tall. That was her 
impression, anyway. The bell rang again. She rubbed her palms on her skirt 
and flicked on the porch light. Now she could see he was a young man, 
someone about Karen's age. Perhaps it was a friend of her daughter. She felt 
a little more confident, kicking the dog back and unlocking the latch. Linda 
opened the door. 

"The girls are upstairs," she said before the boy had a chance to so much as 
open his mouth. He smiled at her, then stood with one hand on his hip. He 
had a vaguely disconcerting effect on her. 

"Are you her sister? She didn't say anything about having an older sister." 
His eyes were so sexy, and the way they sparkled! 

"Uh...no, not exactly. I'm her mother," Linda said, stepping back and 
silently inviting the boy in. She was feeling a little hot all over again. 
Only this time it was with a man, not a dog. 

And now he was standing very close to her, extremely close. He looked at her 
neck and the stretch of flesh where her blouse came together just above her 
tits. 

"Wow! My mother's sure not like you." 

"Thank you...I...." 

Her thoughts were vague, confused. A man hadn't talked to her like this in a 
long time. Her fingers fluttered up to her hair, patting down several stray 
strands. 

"Karen and I were going to go out. Is she ready?" 

Linda flushed, feeling like the guilty executioner. Here was this nice young 
man, and she had told her daughter to stay at home. He certainly didn't look 
like some kind of degenerate. 

"I'm afraid there's been a kind of mix-up," she began haltingly, her eyes 
not daring to meet his. "The girls are staying home...at least up to now. 
but I suppose it wouldn't be too bad if they went out for a soda or 
something." Linda started backing away. "Why don't you sit down, and I'll 
get them." 

"My name's Craig. We're good friends-Karen and I that is," he said with a 
chuckle, flashing that easy, sexy smile. "No reason why her mother and I 
can't be the same kind of friends." 

Linda felt herself treading on shifting ground. She was fumbling for the 
right words in front of this young man. Why should she feel this way, 
especially in front of someone she had never met before? 

"You know, it's hard to imagine you're really her mother. You really don't 
look old enough." 

Linda blushed at the words. She was being flattered by this young man. She 
wished she could keep this from going on, in a way. 

"Like I said, I'll get Karen," she said, nearly stumbling over her feet as 
she rushed up the stairs. 

Oh, how her cunt was burning, burning as if the dog had been licking it. She 
walked quickly down the hall, wiping away a tear oozing from one eye. A man 
was making her feel attractive, wanted for the first time in so long. And 
there was nothing she could do about it. She was trapped. He was Karen's 
friend. 

"Karen?" 

Linda stopped by the closed door, hearing the soft music drifting through 
the wood. No answer. The girls must be whispering some conspiracy. She 
knocked again. 

"Karen? There's a young man down here by the name of Craig. He wants to see 
you. I think I can let you and Teri go out for a while. He seems nice." 

A smile crossed her lips in spite of herself. Yes, he certainly did seem 
nice. For a second Linda found herself wondering about what kind of lover he 
would make, that thought making her blush furiously. 

"Karen!" 

What was going on? Twisting the doorknob open, Linda stepped into her 
daughter's room, finding it empty. 

"Oh, my God!" 

She put both hands to her lips, staring at the open window. A light breeze 
was blowing the white lace curtains in, fluttering them over the bed. They 
had climbed out the window and down the drain pipe! That was the only 
explanation. They had defied her orders and gone out anyway. Anger flared in 
Linda -anger and fear. 

And now she had that young man waiting downstairs. What was she going to 
tell him? What was she going to do? 

Turning, she walked back out the door, closing it softly behind her. Her 
mind was a riot of confusion. Where could Karen and Teri have gone? They 
must have met someone. Perhaps she shouldn't have been so harsh with her 
daughter this evening! 

"Uh, the girls aren't there. They must've gone out for a moment without me 
noticing it," Linda said, trying to save some face as she returned to the 
living room. Craig was standing up, scratching his head. He looked a little 
confused as well. "I was watching some television and mustn't have noticed 
them leaving. I'm sure they'll be back shortly. Would you like some coffee, 
or milk?" 

Craig shook his head, standing in front of her, his eyes staring down into 
hers. Linda blushed again. Now she didn't have the safety of someone else in 
the house. Of course, Thunder was near-by, growling softly in his throat. 
But neither she nor Craig seemed concerned about the animal. 

"I...I think maybe I'll turn on the television once more." 

They were staring at one another much too long. The longer she stared, the 
heavier the excitement grew between them. Excitement? Yes, excitement and 
sexual arousal. She could feel her clit growing again, filling with blood, 
stiffening and thickening as Craig stared at her, his lips curling into that 
sexy smile all over again! It was then Linda realized things were becoming 
so blurred, so out of focus. Her breathing was growing more and more 
shallow, and the dry, cottony taste in her mouth had returned. 

"I could tell Karen you stopped by. That is, if you have to leave." 

"I wasn't thinking about Karen anymore," he said. 

His eyes told her exactly what he was thinking about. Linda blushed again. 
It was really too much to consider. She would have to end this little game 
here and now and send this boy in on his way. She needed something, all 
right. But a man half her age? That was almost like fucking her son, if she 
had had one. But Craig wouldn't lower his eyes. His nostrils flared. Had he 
smelled her hot cunt? Linda felt she couldn't get her breath. She put a hand 
to her throat and closed her eyes. 

"You okay?" he asked. 

His hands were on her shoulders. They felt hot and strong there and Linda 
let herself relax against them. She knew what was happening, and yet still 
tried to avoid it. No, no, it was out of the question. Letting someone like 
this take advantage of her? And when her daughter and niece had escaped, 
gone somewhere? She shook her head, trying to ignore the feeling creeping 
over her hot flesh. 

"Yes, I'm fine, thank you." 

The next thing she knew, her head was against his broad shoulders. He was 
leading her to a chair, sitting her down. She felt like some crazed matron. 
And yet she wasn't matronly. Craig was touching her hair, petting it. Oh 
God, how could she let this go on? 

"Your hair's beautiful, Mrs. Whitbey." 

"You'd better go now. Thanks for helping, but I feel better." 

Craig ignored her suggested. 

"What's your first name?" 

"It's Linda," she said, drawing away from the big young stud. "But . . . 

"Linda," he repeated, drawing up to her. His eyes blinked mischievously. 
"You know, you're an extremely beautiful woman, Linda." 

"This must stop!" she gasped, shaking her head violently from side to side. 

But they were staring at one another again. She felt the blood boiling in 
her veins. Karen, Teri, nothing seemed to matter. This was Karen's friend. 
She had walked out on him, and on her mother. She deserved to suffer 
whatever consequences arose. 

"Oh God, what are you doing now?" 

He was kissing her hair. Her hands fluttered up to his shoulders, weakly 
trying to shove him back. 

"You can't...you'd better...I'd better remind, you, Craig, that 
you're...you're...." 

God, his lips were hot. Oh, they were kissing the side of her face, the 
corner of her eye, kissing her with that wonderful ticklish feeling she 
loved. Linda almost giggled. She knew she was crazy, or some kind of budding 
nymphomaniac. 

"My daughter...." 

"Forget Karen...." 

He was kissing the base of her neck now, opening her blouse. Linda closed 
her eyes again. The hand that had tried to push him away now slipped behind 
his neck, drawing him tighter against her. She could feel his tongue, his 
teeth against her throat. 

"Nooo, Craig, this can't be happening. I'm older than you. I can't let this 
kind of thing go on." 

"It's already happening." 

Linda hadn't bothered wearing a bra today. She didn't really go out, 
spending her time around the garden. It seemed more and more of her time was 
spent cloistered n this big house. And now...now Craig was unbuttoning her 
blouse, spreading open the garment, kissing her tits. 

"Uhhhh...." 

Linda let her head fall back. She felt the nylon blouse slip over her large 
nipples. They were so hard, so thick, so itchy. And then Craig was tonguing 
her tit. He gingerly wet one dark areola. The blouse fell open another inch 
to expose more of her tits. Oh, how good it was, feeling his teeth nipping 
along her tits. And how wet her cunt was! she hadn't bothered wearing 
panties and was glad of it now. 

She felt Craig slide one hand under the hem of her skirt, grazing it over 
her belly. She was trembling now. Her ass squirmed on the sofa cushion, her 
thighs parting for his touch. 

When his finger slid into the flooding crack of her pussy, she groaned 
loudly and kissed hungrily at his mouth. It was a hurried kiss, one like 
she'd given her husband on their first date. She sighed, tightening her 
cuntlips around his invading finger, clamping one of her hands over his to 
push his finger deeper. 

"I wanna fuck you." 

"Yes, oh yes," Linda sighed. 

Thunder trotted along as the two of them made their way to the bedroom. Oh, 
how this evening was turning out! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

"Ohhhh...what are you doing to me? God in heaven, what...." 

He was stripping her, peeling off her clothes quickly. In a moment Linda lay 
naked on her bed, her cunt burning up, her hair splashed behind her on the 
pillow. Opening her heavy-lidded eyes, she watched as Craig kicked the door 
shut and locked it. She caught glimpses of his bare shoulders, his chest, 
his narrow waist. And then...and then his cock! 

Craig's prick was so large. She couldn't remember her late husband at all 
now. Or had she ever remembered him? Maybe he'd been a stranger, too. All 
there was to measure anything by was Thunder. 

"Uhhhh...." 

"You're so nice, Linda, so very, very nice," Craig whispered, crawling onto 
the bed. 

The woman groaned, feeling the mattress sinking under his weight. 

"You're fantastic. One hell of a body, a gorgeous face," Craig went on. 

"Oh, what are you doing to me?" 

Linda let herself be rolled over onto her stomach then pulled up by the hips 
until she was on her knees, face pressed sideways on the pillow. At this 
point she didn't have the strength to push herself up on her hands. What was 
he going to do to her? 

Craig knelt behind her, working his fingers along the sides of her thighs, 
forcing apart her cuntlips now so he could fuck one finger deep into her 
pussy. Linda gasped, bobbing her ass up and down. It had been so long since 
she'd felt a man touch her. And it was lovely, so very, very lovely. 

"Ohhhh yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me," she said, her voice sounding so thick, 
so low. 

"Gonna do that, gonna fuck you till you go nuts," Craig said, his voice 
thick with excitement. 

"Uhhh...ooohhhh!" 

How her cunt flooded juice! She was burning down there, every square inch of 
her body aching for the touch of that rash young man behind her! Yes, she 
wanted him fucking her, putting that big hunk of cockmeat into her cunt! She 
growled and bobbed her ass back and forth. Weakly, Linda craned her neck, 
looking around one shoulder to see what Craig was doing. When her eyes met 
his, she felt her body shiver, felt her flesh pucker up into goose pimples. 
And there was his prick-the cockhead fat, meaty, purple with lust while the 
blue veins throbbed against the tight-fitting prick skin. 

A friend of Karen! Had her daughter fucked him? A thought came to her. 
Perhaps there was some kind of mix-up. Maybe her daughter had sneaked out to 
meet him, but somehow he thought he was going to take her out. That idea 
flashed through her mind. Perhaps she was stealing Karen's date. That almost 
made her smile! 

"Uhhhhhh...." 

"Feel it, feel it?" 

Yes, she felt it, felt his cockhead brushing up against her clit. Her ass 
pranced wildly for his cock. She wanted to run from that thing, and yet 
wanted to be raped by it. A cock! A man's prick there, touching her, fucking 
her. She felt the big cockhead slipping in now, touching her clit. Linda 
gasped, pushing one hand under her belly, between her spread thighs. She 
felt his cock-knob settling against her cunt slot. Her pussy juices were 
wetting down his big prick as Craig spread her thighs farther apart with 
those hot, muscular hands. Linda felt peeled open, stretched. Her knees were 
spread apart on the mattress, her head still resting on the pillow. Then the 
young man gave a powerful lunge that knocked her knees off the bed. 

"Ahhhhh!" she gasped. 

The cockhead was fucking into Linda's pussy. Oh, that cock was huge! but it 
had been so long since she'd had a man's prick in her m pussy. The woman 
gasped with unspeakable delight, tossing her head back and forth, her hair 
hanging over her flushed cheeks. She felt incredibly sexy and young as the 
stud behind her reamed out her cunt again and again. 

"Oh, it's going so deeeeeeep!" 

She loved it, loved the sensation of being fucked out of her mind. It was 
lovely. She didn't care about anything anymore. She didn't care what he 
thought of her, what he thought of a woman her age fucking him. It was so 
good she felt she didn't have to think about anything. 

"Oh God, when you pull it back like that...real slow, oh, I think I'm just 
gonna die!" 

Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth. Her arms trembled 
and collapsed when she felt his fingers hooking around her hips, helping him 
get a better angle on her ass so he could fuck her deeper. 

"Fuck, fuck...." 

Nothing, nothing could match this sensation. And then...and then it was 
gone. His prick was gone from her pussy. 

"Gonna eat you out, mama. Gonna make you feel real good and sexy before I 
slip it back into you." 

She felt his fingers tensing around her asscheeks, felt his breath pumping 
against her tits. And then his mouth was against her pussylips, the tongue 
drilling into her fuck-hole while his fingers caressed her outer cuntlips. 
She could feel his nose pressing up against her clit. It was such a warm, 
swarmy feeling, having her cunt touched by a mouth! Linda cried out again, 
punching the pillow, crying and sobbing as the tension and itchy ache grew 
more and more intense. "Fuck, fuck...." 

He was teasing her pussy with the tip of his tongue, touching her lightly, 
drawing back and flicking his tongue like a feather against her clit, then 
moving down along the swollen edges of her cunt mound until he came to the 
bottom junction of her cuntlips. And then he tightened his grip once more, 
diving back down, fucking his tongue deep into her juicy pussy. "Yaggghhhh!" 

No one, nothing had ever given her those kind of wild sensations! Her ass 
was high in the air once again. She was begging for more sensation, for more 
of that wild tongue! 

"Oh God, God, yes, more, more," she gapsed, gulping in air. 

She could feel his strong belly pressing against her asscheeks and back now. 
He had tired of eating her out. And now he would fuck her out of her mind. 
"Oh, please, go slow. I'm so close to cumming. So close!" 

Linda realized she was talking just like her younger self. She talked like 
that when she was a teenager. Perhaps her daughter spoke to Craig like that. 
She didn't care about that now. She felt reborn, totally ecstatic. She 
wanted more of that prick, more of the fucking to blow her mind to pieces. 

"Yeah, nice and slow," he murmured. 

Craig eased his cock gently from her cunt. She could feel the hot streaks of 
her pussy juice dribbling down. She was soaking, frothing with cunt juice. 
She'd never been so wet before in her life. Her mind was a kaleidoscope of 
erotic pictures that brought more tension to her cunt. She wanted to stay up 
all night with this boy named Craig and fuck him until her pussy was raw. 

"You're so good, so very good," she whispered. 

"Thanks. Got something else for you to do," Craig said, standing up on the 
bed and moving around. 

Linda watched him, her forehead wrinkling. What on earth was he doing? 

"Suck me off. Take my cock in your mouth and suck hard...nice and hard," 
Craig whispered hotly, holding his massive hunk of cockmeat in one hand. 

"Oh yes, I'll eat you the way you ate me," she groaned. 

Craig was leaning against the headboard while hunching forward, one hand 
sliding behind Linda's skull. She felt the fingers gripping her hair, 
pulling her forward against his crotch. The smell...oh, that delicious 
masculine smell of an aroused male made her weak. She sniffed, shaking some 
loose hair from her eyes. She looked up once more, opening her mouth, 
parting her full red lips for that monster cock. 

"Take it in, baby, come on, suck it in, lemme feel your tongue." 

Linda opened her mouth fully, sticking out her tongue, letting it rest 
against his piss slit. She could smell his cum, could taste the pungent 
flavor of his jizz as droplets oozed up through his piss slit onto her 
tongue. She was toying with him, rubbing her lips and tongue against his 
prick. Craig groaned happily, his face twitching while he sucked in another 
ragged breath. 

"Oh God, God, that's good, real good. That's the way I dig it," he 
whispered, caressing her head. 

As she slipped her mouth farther onto his fat fuck pole, feeling the veins 
pulsing against her stretched lips, Linda put one hand down between her legs 
and moved it down until she touched her clit. A shock cut through her like a 
rusty saw. She sucked in a shuddery breath, feeling her body swaying from 
side to side. Yes, yes, she was finger-fucking herself, something she hadn't 
done since she was a young girl. And this time she was sucking a prick! 

"Ummmmmm!" 

"That's it, baby, take my cock in your mouth real slow and suck down on it. 
Yeahhh, nice and slow, turn that mouth around...ummmm. Hey, yeah, use your 
fingers. That's it!" 

Linda curled the fingers of her other hand around Craig's prick, pulling 
them lightly in front of her puckered, caressing lips while sliding her 
tongue back and forth over the boy's cock. She felt his hands tighten around 
the back of her skull. Yes, she was doing it right, sucking him off until he 
was going out of his mind! 

"Okay, baby, enough of this crap. We're gonna make it sixty-nine. I dig it." 

"What...I...." 

"Turn around when I tell you baby-turn around so I can eat your pussy." 

His words sent a rush of heat through her belly, down the inner flesh of her 
thighs, she was close now, really close. She felt herself slipping into a 
trance. She could only obey him. 

"Now, baby," he said, pulling his cock from her mouth and falling down next 
to her. 

Linda babbled incoherently as Craig grabbed her slim hips and shoved her 
forward and up. Her convulsing cunt was clasping air as the boy guided her 
completely. He was turning her around, his cock bobbing there in front of 
her face, still slick with her saliva. Linda stared at the fat, red 
cockhead. A droplet of cum oozed from the piss slit, turning milky and 
thick. 

"Suck me, baby, suck me hard...." His words were strained. 

Linda steadied his cockshaft with both hands and opened her mouth a second 
time. The two spongy lobes of his prickhead rested on her bottom lip. That 
hot, milky drop of cum oozed onto the tip of her tongue. Yes, he was close. 
She could tell that from the way he was breathing, from the way he was 
jerking around. And she was going to take his cum-loaded this way, in the 
mouth, while he ate her pussy. Oh, how delicious! 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

"Oh, you're killing me!" Linda gasped. 

She felt a wonderful softness swarm over her cunt at the same time she took 
his prick in her mouth. His licking tongue gouged her cuntlips, rubbing her 
clit. Craig was groaning, fucking his prick in and out of her mouth. And 
then...and then she could feel powerful jets of his cum against the back of 
her tongue, against the insides of her cheeks, washing her mouth completely 
with a flat-tasting, slimy kind of liquid. 

"Uhhhhh...." 

Craig was cumming in her mouth! He had his cock fucked almost to the back of 
her throat. She could feel the power of his climax as his cock gushed out 
the strong jizz again and again into her sucking mouth. "Mmmmmm.. . " 

Linda was dazed with the shivering storm of her onrushing climax. She closed 
her mouth tightly around the cum-spitting cock and sucked hard. The cock 
pulsed and shuddered strongly as more and more cum flooded out. She 
swallowed again and again, feeling the sticky globs of jism clinging in her 
throat. The smell of cum was in her nostrils. She didn't care. She wanted to 
suck Craig now, suck his prick dry, suck his cock until his balls shriveled. 
Oh, and how his teeth were scraping against her clit. Swallowing cum again, 
Linda took her mouth away from his cock. 

"Good, so good...." Her words sounded funny. 

She knew that strings of his jizz were dripping from her chin and that her 
eyes were heavy with that lovely lust. Craig shoved his hips up again. Linda 
smiled knowingly, catching his prick in her mouth. As the cock tip grazed 
her teeth another large glob of jizz flooded onto her flicking tongue. 

The two of them fell sideways. Her hips were dancing over Craig's sucking 
mouth. He sucked hard at the tender, raw flesh of her cunt. He raked his 
tongue over her clit several times until the excruciating pinpoint of 
excitement exploded. She had her knees as far apart as she could get them 
while Craig kept on nursing that wonderful sputtering pink clit. The woman 
went wild, thrashing and grunting and dancing her shivering asscheeks around 
as he ate her cunt. How could she know how long it had lasted? But when she 
finally rearranged her body so they could hold each other, Craig was smiling 
at her. 

"You're one hell of a fuck...better than most of the girls I know," the 
youth said. 

Linda smiled dreamily, smoothing her hands over his broad, hairy chest. She 
was lucky, so lucky to have had someone like Craig find her and fuck her. 
She had needed that badly. 

"You mean, like my...my daughter?" she said hesitantly. 

Craig laughed, pushing her hair from her eyes and kissing her hard on her 
cummy mouth. 

"That'd be like fuck and tell, now, wouldn't it?" 

Linda agreed. She'd been treating her daughter like a little girl. Karen was 
old enough to make her own decisions. 

"You were a horny lady, you know that?" Craig said. 

"I...it's been so long since a man's touched me. But-" 

"What the hell's that?" Craig blurted. 

Thunder! Scratching and carrying on, banging his body against the door. 

"My dog. He gets a little nervous when he's not around me and...and...." 

Linda felt the comfortable glow that had surrounded her before disappear. 
Craig was looking at her funny. 

"If you haven't had a guy touch you, how do you get off? Unless...." His 
eyes traveled to the door, his lips curling into a smile. 

"No...." she moaned in anguish. 

He pushed her back down on the bed, getting up quickly, opening the door. 
Thunder bolted in, giving Craig a quick glance, then trotting over to the 
bed. Linda didn't have time to draw the covers over her naked body. In a 
flash, the handsome German shepherd bounded onto the bed. 

"Thunder, no! Get away, get...." 

But the animal had smelled her burning, cum-stained cunt from the edge of 
the bed. In an instant his maw was buried in the soft, wet flesh of her 
pussy. 

"No! No! No!" Linda cried, curling her fingers into fists and beating them 
hard against the dog's shoulders. Nothing phased him. 

"So...that's kinda groovy. I've read about this kinda shit, but never saw 
it." 

"No, get away from me. Oh, I don't know what's wrong with him." 

Craig slipped back into bed, watching the dog's actions with interest. 

"I'm so ashamed. I think I'll die...." 

Thunder was growling with pleasure as he wet the insides of her thighs, her 
asscheeks, her puffy, slick cuntal crack. 

"Forget shame." 

Craig was holding her, moving the fingers of one hand slowly up and down his 
prick while watching the dog lick her cunt. Oh yes, yes, there was that 
tickling wetness rubbing her cunt. It was there, insistent, prodding, 
hungry, just as it had been before this young man had come into her life. 
And he was watching this whole thing! 

When Linda looked down, she saw that Craig's cock was stretched out long and 
thick once more. The dog grunted, wallowing his black nose into the furry 
opening of her cunt. She felt those tiny muscles twinge and convulse around 
the invasion. Thunder growled, driving his tongue in wild, lapping circles 
around her opened cunt. 

"Oh, oh, oh!" 

Linda was going wild, curling her left leg, kicking it up high as rushes of 
chilly heat burned through her thighs. The pussy hair along the sides of her 
cuntlips was wet and soaked with the dog's hot spit. Linda sensed that the 
animal's touch Was different tonight. He went at her pussy with the same 
hungry eagerness as before. But when the pink surface of his tongue brushed 
over her clit it was so tickly and soft, so whisper soft. She cried out, 
widening her knees unashamedly on the mattress. She felt the dog hunker down 
between her dripping thighs, licking harder. 

"Oh, this dog is licking me so good!" 

"Great! How does it feel?" 

"Oh yes, yes, good! And...and he does something more...he...he fucks me!" 

"Good! Great! I wanna see that. I wanna see the dog fuck you while you suck 
me off!" Craig said, his voice thick, catching as he spoke. 

"Oh yes-you will, you will!" 

Thunder had centered his licking attention against her clit now, and the 
tiny bump sputtered. Oh, her clit felt as if it were stretching grossly as 
the dog tried to flatten it down into her cuntlips. Linda pranced her ass 
around, tucking that little treat away from the dog. 

"Fuck...fuck...." 

Craig was back up again, his bare feet wide apart, his prick jabbing up 
against her lips. He had her down in that kneeling position once more, her 
head tilted slightly back, her eyes shut while her mouth was opened for his 
prick. 

"Get that damned dog to fuck you. I wanna no fuck your mouth while he fucks 
your cunt." 

"Fuck me, doggie, fuck me Thunder. Come on, boy, fuck me!" 

Linda was babbling again as the dog fucked deep with his tongue. Then 
Thunder dropped his head, opening his maw and biting at her thigh, then he 
licked deep into her peeled-back swollen cunt. She quivered and groaned 
through her nose, gurgling as she shivered against his furry snout. 

"Fuck me!" she yelled. 

Thunder growled, pawed her asscheeks, then obliged the panting woman. 

"Crazy, man...real nuts," Craig said, watching in disbelief as the big gray 
animal climbed on Linda, holding her hard, his bony hips pumping up and 
down, his tail stretched straight out. 

Linda sucked at the boy's cock as if her life depended upon it. And Thunder! 
Oh, he was holding her hard, making her perspire again, pumping his prick 
against her asscheeks before finding her hot cunthole again. Oh, how her 
pussy muscles grabbed hold of that dog cock, sucking it in while she drew 
Craig's cock deeper into her mouth. 

Fucked at both ends! That was how she looked at it. She felt that bony dog 
prick fucking faster and harder into her pussy, his doggie balls rubbing up 
against her cuntlips while in 

Craig was slamming his prickhead against the back of her throat. Oh, that 
taste of his cum! Craig was making those old guttural sounds again, the 
sounds that told her was close to shooting his cumload. 

And Thunder! He was going wild, pounding her ass with his thighs, slicing 
her cunt open again and again with that hard, slick cock of his! Linda 
moaned again and again, struggling to keep her sanity to some degree while 
sucking on that big cock in her mouth. 

"Yeah, go for it bitch!" 

Craig's cock jabbed out against her cheeks, spitting milky globs of jizz 
onto the roof of her mouth. Oh, how she loved taking that cum while he 
fucked her face. The excitement spread to Thunder. With a howl he jerked 
mightily, sending a shower of hot spunk gushing into her pussy. How she 
loved it, loved the idea of her body drinking in cum from both ends! And all 
the time, Craig was watching the dog fucking her pussy. He approved, 
actually approved of the dog fucking her! 

"Ohhhhh...." Linda fell away from Craig, rolling onto her back, stretching 
her body out. 

Thunder had slipped off the bed and curled up around her puddled skirt and 
blouse nearby. Cum oozed from her cunt slit-doggie cum. And her mouth was 
still coated with Craig's spunk. The young man slipped down next to her, 
sliding one hand around her shoulders and drawing her near. 

"You're one hell of a wild lady. I wanna see more of you...a lot more. 
Better go now before Karen comes back and finds us," he said, scooting off 
the bed, then picking up his Levi's. 

"Yes, more of you. I want that," Linda sighed, drawing both arms behind her 
head and closing her eyes. 

No, she wouldn't tell Karen she knew about the girl's deception. That might 
lead to other things. And right now she wanted to keep Craig. Craig and 
Thunder. What a wonderful, wonderful combination! 

* * * 

Meanwhile, at Joe's house, Karen was slipping her tits back into her bra, 
straightening her skirt afterward. Joe was lying naked on a pile of pillows, 
watching both girls dress. 

"Too bad Craig didn't show. He really missed something," the big stud said, 
smiling at the two pretty girls. 

"I never had thought two girls could...well, fuck with one guy," Teri said, 
smiling. "But it can be done." 

"But Craig...well, he's probably over at" his place or something," Karen 
said, eyeing the cock. She'd have to get back. 

"Yeah. I'll talk to him tomorrow, let you girls know. Now, we gotta get you 
home," Joe said, getting up to get dressed. 

"Oh, I hope Mother eventually comes around," Karen said, buttoning her 
blouse. 

"Don't worry. There's always the drain pipe," Teri said. 

Both girls began giggling as they thought of poor Linda and how square she 
was. Poor, poor Linda. 


THE END
