Schoolgirls Hot For Dogs
by Curt Aldrich
(lb-1232)


FOREWORD 

Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself 
leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman 
imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet 
lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are 
sexual fantasies-wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true. 

Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies; or to bring them out in 
the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does 
their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these 
questions satisfactorily. 

The young girls in this story have decided not to repress their sexual 
desires and fantasies. 

SCHOOLGIRLS HOT FOR DOGS-a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that 
confronts us all in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on the 
solutions of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how 
some members of our society face the problem. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

It was a blazing Indian-summer day as Sonya and Colleen stepped out of 
Viking High School moments after the final bell of the afternoon. They 
ignored the suggestive comments of the boys pouring out the doors behind 
them and they turned down all ride offers. 

"All they wanna do is get into our pants," Sonya mumbled. 

"They're so immature," Colleen said. 

As both girls bent over to slip off their shoes, grubby hands patted and 
pinched their upturned asses. One boy grabbed Sonya from behind and started 
rubbing against her. She felt his cock swell and harden in his pants. 

Sonya straightened up and swung around. "Lay off! Animal!" 

The boy ran away, giggling. 

"They're such animals," said Colleen as she and Sonya set off down the 
sidewalk, their bare feet padding on the sun-warmed concrete. 

The girls ignored the whistles and catcalls and filthy suggestions aimed at 
them from the cars that squealed past, although neither of them could deny 
the throbbing in their teenaged cunts. Their cunts responded to the boys, 
despite themselves. 

"I wonder if those cute new firemen will be sunning themselves in front of 
the firehouse today," Sonya said. 

"They're so mature," Colleen said. "And so handsome." 

The girls quickened their pace, their swollen cuntlips working between their 
legs. The panties of both girls began to get moist. A few minutes later, as 
they rounded a corner, the firehouse came into view. 

Matt and Steve sat in lawn chairs in front of the new firehouse, the two 
Dalmatians, Spot and Tip, flanking them like statues. They felt like fools, 
dressed in their impeccable uniforms and sitting in front of the firehouse 
with Dalmatian fire-dogs. It was like something out of a kid's storybook. 
This whole town was a storybook town. 

Their first reaction on arriving here a month ago was that somebody was 
playing a practical joke on them. This place couldn't be real. But it was 
real-very real. When they cashed their generous salary checks at the 
storybook bank downtown, the bills they received felt and smelled like real 
money. 

Gradually, they were getting used to this town, which looked like a movie 
set, and they were starting to accept their roles in it. Sometimes their 
luck at having acquired their jobs here seemed too good to be true-except 
for one thing-neither of them had been fucked in a month. 

All the women here, gorgeous Swedish blondes, were married and supposedly 
happily. And there were no singles bars, no nightclubs, no hookers. This 
town-a reconstructed Swedish village set in the heart of the U.S.A. -was as 
squeaky clean and sexually dead as a Disney movie. Matt and Steve didn't 
know how much more of this Utopia they could stand before they lost their 
minds. 

"Here they come again," Matt said. "Right on schedule." 

"Christ!" Steve said. "Did you ever see a more gorgeous set of teenaged mink 
in your life?" 

The cocks of the two men swelled as they watched the two barefooted 
schoolgirls move up the sidewalk toward them. Even the two Dalmatians 
watched the girls, sniffing the air. Both girls were blonde, one with 
pigtails, the other with straight hair that fell to her shoulders. They wore 
ultra-tight blue jeans, white pullover blouses and eye-shadow that gave both 
of them kittenish looks. Book bags hung from their shoulders, and 
undoubtedly contained their shoes in addition to their school books. 

"I swear, I'm gonna come in my pants one of these days," Matt said. "Look at 
those teen tits shake. No bras." 

"And look at those asses wiggle," said Steve. "I think they come by here 
everyday just to tease us. I don't know how much more of this I can take." 

The two Dalmatians let out barely audible whimpers. The men didn't notice 
that the two dogs had hard-ons. 

"Which one do you think is cuter?" Sonya said. "The blond one or the dark 
one?" 

"They're both so handsome I could die," Colleen said. "And so 
mature-looking. They must both be twenty-five, at least." 

"Should we ask them today?" Sonya said. 

"I don't know," Colleen said. "They'll probably think we're crazy and tell 
us to get lost." 

The girls approached the two firemen, trying to look cool despite their 
flushed faces. 

The men gave them silly smiles. "Good afternoon, girls," said the blond man. 

"Hi," said the two girls in unison as they wiggled past, their eyes glancing 
sideways at the men. 

One of the dogs poked his snout at Colleen's cunt, sniffing excitedly. 

"Spot!" said the blond man. "Get back here!" 

Both girls giggled nervously. Sonya, gathering her courage, forced herself 
to ask, "Can we slide down your pole?" 

The men nearly tipped their chairs over backward. 

"What?" said Matt. 

"That pole you slide down when there's a fire. Can we slide down it? We've 
always wanted to slide down one of those poles." 

Matt and Steve looked at each other as if they couldn't believe what they'd 
heard. 

"Well, sure," Steve said. "You can slide down the pole all you want. Come 
on." 

The men nearly stumbled over their own feet as they showed the two teenaged 
girls into the firehouse. The two dogs followed at their heels, sniffing the 
sweet scent in the air. They climbed the stairway to the second floor, the 
men in a daze as they followed the barefooted young girls up the steps. 

"This is the bunkroom," Matt said as they all stepped into a large room with 
several beds in it. "The guys who work the night shift sleep here and Steve 
and I have been known to nap occasionally during the day." 

The room contained not only beds, but a barbell set, a weightlifting bench, 
lockers, a desk and a TV set. Large mirrors were built into the wall in 
front of the weightlifting equipment. At one side of the room, a brass pole 
ran from the ceiling, through a large circular hole in the floor, and 
extended down to the concrete floor of the garage below. 

"There's your pole," Steve said. "The first time down, I think we'd better 
give you girls rides to show you how it's done. We don't want you falling 
off and getting hurt." He put out w his arm to Colleen. "Come on, darling, 
grab onto me." 

Steve stood beside the hole, one hand on the pole, his other hand curling 
under Colleen's ass and between her legs as she clung to him, her arms 
around his neck, her legs around his loins. He felt so weak suddenly as the 
hot young girl pressed her tits against him, and as he felt the heat and 
moisture between her legs, that he feared he wouldn't be able to hold her 
and himself on the descent. 

He got his legs tightly around the pole, took a deep breath and made a 
controlled descent. The girl squealed on the way down and Steve almost shot 
off in his pants. He set the girl down and she clung to him a few more 
seconds before letting go. 

"That was fun," Colleen said. 

There was a squeal from above as Sonya came down the pole, clinging to Matt. 
Steve saw that Matt had a huge hard-on. 

"Now can we try it by ourselves?" Sonya said. 

"Sure," Matt said. "But take it slow and careful." He gave Sonya a playful 
swat on her ass to send her back up the stairs. 

Steve and Matt looked at each other as if in shock. 

Colleen slid down the pole first, her pretty bare feet gripping it, her legs 
squeezing it, her cunt pressed against it. Her green eyes turned back 
slightly, as if she were having a sexual thrill. 

"Ooh, that's fun!" she said as she landed. 

Sonya came down almost before Colleen had stepped clear of the pole. She too 
rubbed her cunt against the pole as she descended and her pink tongue 
protruded between her lips. As the girls climbed the steps for another ride, 
Spot, who had come down the steps, sniffed the pole, then licked it. 

Steve and Matt felt like licking the pole themselves. 

The doorbell rang. "Shit!" said Matt. "Of all times to have a visitor." He 
adjusted his hard-on in his pants, trying to hide it, then went to answer 
the door. "Steve!" Matt called back a few seconds later. "Mayor Johnson is 
here to see us." 

"Jesus Christ!" Steve said, watching Colleen with her pigtails slide down 
the pole toward him. "You girls be careful. Matt and I have some business to 
take care of. We'll be back in a little while." 

When Steve had gone outside, he found Matt, looking restless, seated next to 
Mayor Johnson. 

Steve brought out another chair for himself. He hoped to God the mayor's 
afternoon bull-session wouldn't last forever today, as it usually did. 

Inside the firehouse, Colleen and Sonya were out of breath from sliding down 
the pole and climbing the steps again and again. The two dogs panted, 
getting more and more excited as they watched the girls slide down the pole. 
Repeatedly they ran down the steps to meet the girls at the bottom. 

"Where did the firemen go?" Sonya asked as she stepped off the pole. 

"Outside somewhere," Colleen said. "They've got some kind of business." She 
peered out the garage window. "They're out there talking to some old bald 
guy in a suit. I can't see his face." 

"Who cares who he is," Sonya said, then disappeared up the steps and Colleen 
followed. 

Upstairs, the girls snooped around the bedroom. "Look at this," Colleen 
said. She picked up some clothing from the floor near the weights. "What is 
it?" 

"That's a jock, you idiot. Haven't you ever seen a jock?" 

"What's it for?" Colleen said. 

"It's like a bra," Sonya said. "Guys wear it to hold up their nuts." 

"I wonder which one it belongs to," Colleen said and she sniffed the 
jockstrap, blinking. 

"What's it smell like?" 

"It stinks, but I like it." 

"Let me smell." Sonya snatched away the jock and pressed it to her nose. Her 
eyes turned back. "Smells like balls." 

"How would you know what balls smell like?" 

"I have a brother, remember?" Sonya said. "He's always leaving his dirty 
underwear laying around." 

"Let me smell it again," Colleen said. 

As the girls took turns sniffing the jocks, the dogs sniffed their asses and 
between their legs. 

"I'm getting hot," Sonya said. "I'm gonna do it, just like we talked about." 

"You're not!" said Colleen. "What if they come back in and catch you?" 

"I don't care," said Sonya, and she was already taking off her clothes. 

Within seconds, she stood there without a stitch on, feeling more naked than 
she ever had in her life. She went to the pole, got her legs around it, 
gripped it with her hands and feet, and slowly let herself slide. Her 
cuntlips curled around one edge of the pole, drooling cunt-cream down the 
brass. She almost came as her wet cunt and clit rubbed against the smooth, 
hard surface. 

"What did it feel like?" Colleen whispered down to her. 

"Try it, you'll like it," Sonya said. 

When she got to the top of the stairs, one of the dogs tried to lick her 
between the legs and she pushed it away. She saw Colleen drop the last of 
her clothing and get on the pole. 

Colleen disappeared through the hole, her cunt tightly pressed to the pole. 
"Oooh!" Colleen sighed. Then she called up, "You got it so wet, I almost 
slipped off." 

"It's twice as wet now," said Sonya. 

Foamy pussy cream, like spit, coated the shiny brass pole all the way down 
to the concrete floor. Sonya mounted the pole and slid down, feeling thrills 
shoot all the way to her toes as she descended. 

"It is slippery," she said as she let go at the bottom. "We're making a 
mess." She smeared at the pussy cream that had rubbed off on her belly and 
between her thighs. 

The girls took turns sliding down the pole again and again. The air smelled 
of teenaged cunt. The hotter the girls got, the less they cared about the 
mess they were making on the pole. 

They'd almost forgot about the two firemen. Each time they slid down the 
pole, they brought themselves closer and closer to orgasm. 

"I'm gonna rest a few minutes," Colleen said. She flopped down on the 
weightlifting bench, her tits heaving as she panted. 

Sonya clung to the pole, pressed her cunt to it, and disappeared through the 
floor, moaning. 

Colleen lay back, her eyes closed, her legs spread, her feet on the floor, 
her ass resting at one edge of the bench. She gasped, clapping her legs 
together as she felt something wet and slippery slither between her cunt 
lips. She clamped a furry body between her legs, and opened her eyes to find 
one of the Dalmatians twisting his snout against her crotch. 

"Don't!' she said. "Please!" 

As the dog continued to lick between her legs, however, she found herself 
yielding to him. She relaxed, spreading her legs wide, sighing. Her toes 
curled against the floor. 

"Oh doggie!" 

The dog lapped hungrily, drooling warm dog-spit between her legs, drinking 
her sweet teen juices. 

Downstairs, Sonya watched one of the Dalmatians licking cunt cream off the 
brass pole. If he could fly, she thought, he could lick the thing clean from 
one end to the other. When she climbed the steps, the Dalmatian followed, 
sniffing at her ass, trying to lick off the pussy cream between her thighs. 

"Christ!" Sonya said when she stepped into the bunkroom. 

Colleen was squirming on the bench, her legs spread, the other Dalmatian 
slurping at her pussy. Colleen moaned, her eyes rolling as if she were in 
heaven. 

When she spotted Sonya, she said, "He licks as good as you do. Try it, 
you'll like it." 

Sonya didn't have much of a chance to decide for herself if she wanted to 
try out what Colleen was doing because the Dalmatian behind her drove his 
snout between her legs and started to lap furiously. Sonya gasped, feeling 
hot tingles flood her loins. As the dog continued to lick, she got down on 
her hands and knees, turning up her ass high so he could lap not only up and 
down her cunt furrow, but up and down her ass crack as well. Her tits hung, 
wobbling, and she wiggled her ass excitedly. 

"And this one licks as good as you do," Sonya said. "Ooh, this is 
fantastic!" 

"Does he lick as good as your brother?" Colleen said. 

"Shut up!" Sonya said. "I should never have told you. I'll never hear the 
end of it." 

"I'll bet he fucked you too," Colleen said. 

"He did not!" said Sonya. "No boy is gonna fuck me till I'm good and ready, 
least of all my smelly little brother." 

"But he licks good, doesn't he?" 

"Sure," Sonya said. "He's just like a dog himself. He looks like a dog and 
he acts like one." 

"Maybe I should get a brother," Colleen said. "Or a dog." 

The Dalmatians growled, lapping up the warm pussy cream as it oozed out. 

Colleen spread her legs wider, forming a perfect split of her smooth young 
thighs. Her inflamed cunt pulsated in the Dalmatian's face. She reached 
between her legs, hooked her fingers in the spongy blonde slabs, and tugged 
them so wide apart they almost ripped. 

"Lick me!" she gasped. "Ooh, that feels so good!" 

The dog twisted his snout against her seething flesh as if he wanted to bury 
it inside her. His wet nostrils sank into her soft cunt meat and when he 
drew back to lick some more, Colleen's pussy cream dripped from his snout. 
He lapped deeply between her open cunt lips, getting his tongue into her 
cuntal chamber. As he lapped across her clit again and again and penetrated 
the spongy, super-sensitive meat of the girl's cunt hole, Colleen arched up, 
thrusting her tits high, writhing on the weightlifting bench as if she were 
being flogged. 

"Ohhhh, I'm gonna come!" she moaned. "Ohhh yesss!" 

She grunted as the spasms flooded her teenaged loins. Her toes curled 
against the hardwood floor, her toenails digging in. 

The Dalmatian growled, lapping up her foamy cunt cream as it bubbled out of 
her wildly contracting crotch. As her orgasm began to subside, she clamped 
her legs around the dog's head, trying to make him stop licking. Her cunt 
had become so sensitive that she couldn't stand anymore licking from the 
dog. Finally, she pushed the dog's head out from between her legs and 
clamped them together tightly. She fell back, panting. The Dalmatian lapped 
up the cunt cream that had dripped onto the floor. 

Sonya's ass throbbed, on fire. Tingles flooded her crotch, her asshole. As 
she watched Colleen feed her spasming pussy to the dog, then fall back, 
Sonya's own excitement surged. She reached behind herself with one hand, 
spreading her ass cheeks and cunt as best she could so her own Dalmatian 
could lick her out deeper. She wished the dog could get his tongue up her 
cunt and even up her asshole. The dog was a good licker, but he wasn't as 
skilled as Colleen-or her own brother-at forcing his tongue up her asshole 
or cunt. 

"Lick deeper!" she gasped. "Shove it inside!" 

The dog's tongue lapped up and down, slithering between her ass cheeks and 
cunt lips like a hot, wet snake. Pussy cream and dog-drool ran down her 
legs. Sonya's need to be penetrated reached a point that maddened her and, 
in her frustration, she shoved a finger up her asshole, finger-fucking 
herself as the dog continued to lick out her crotch. 

"Yes!" she gasped. "Yes, yes!" 

She gyrated her ass, rubbing her slimy cunt in the dog's face, getting his 
snout drenched with her hot teen juices. 

The dog groaned, licking frantically. 

"I'm gonna come!" Sonya whined. "Ohhhh yesssss!" 

As the spasms exploded in her loins, her asshole gnawed at her plunging 
finger. The dog lapped up the juices that bubbled out of her cunt hole, then 
licked up the juices running down her legs. 

Weak, dizzy, Sonya pulled her fingers out of her asshole. She opened her 
eyes just in time to see the speckled white belly of the other Dalmatian 
move against her face as he reared up and dug his claws into her shoulders. 
His hot red dog prick, dripping slime, jabbed at her lips, then slid inside 
her mouth as she gasped with shock. 

Before she could get away, the Dalmatian behind her reared up and mounted 
her ass, clawing her waist as he buried his stiff dog cock up her raw teen 
pussy. She found herself sandwiched between two humping dogs, forced to suck 
one as the other raped her cunt. 

She tried to cry for help, but the dog's cock jabbed at her tonsils and 
choked her. Her lips and tongue were being seared by its intense heat. 
Canine fuck-lube ran down her throat like snout and she was forced to 
swallow it. Her eyes rolled back in near pain as the dog behind her rubbed 
her sensitive cunt raw with his burning hard cock. 

She thought she must be dreaming. This couldn't be happening! She'd never 
fucked or sucked cock before and now she was being raped from both ends by 
two filthy dogs! 

The dog ramming her cunt was causing her sharp pains as his stiff cock 
hammered at her virgin cherry, unable to break through it. As much as he 
tried, he could only bury half his prick inside her. Her tough young cherry 
barred him from penetrating her to the hilt. 

Colleen sat up on the bench, both shocked and excited by the sight in front 
of her. Her first impulse was to rush at the dogs and tear them away from 
Sonya. But her fascination and mounting excitement prevented her from moving 
from the bench. She found herself taking a perverse delight in watching her 
girlfriend being assaulted by the two grunting dogs, and she realized that 
she'd unconsciously slipped a finger up her cunt and was jerking off. She 
spread her legs wide, slipping her finger in and out of herself, dripping 
cunt juice onto the floor between her legs. Her finger made rhythmic 
lubricious noises in her crotch as pussy cream foamed out around the sliding 
digit and her hot cunt lips sucked at it. 

"Fuck her!" Colleen whispered. "Screw the bitch." 

Tears ran from Sonya's eyes. Not only was she in pain and frightened as the 
two growling Dalmatians sank their claws into her tender flesh and rammed 
their burning cocks into her body, but she couldn't bear the realization 
that she was losing her virginity to two filthy dogs. She'd rather have been 
forced to suck or fuck any of those dirty, smelly boys at school-or even her 
own brother-than to be phallically penetrated for the first time by a couple 
of rutting animals! 

Worse yet, she found herself mechanically sucking the cock of the dog in 
front of her. Her swollen lips worked automatically, munching at the 
slippery, red dog cock sliding between them. Slimy dog lube leaked down her 
throat nonstop, and she had to swallow it or choke. Suddenly, the cock in 
her mouth turned hard as steel, swelling, vibrating. It flexed hard and shot 
sizzling dog cum down Sonya's gullet. 

She gagged hard, her head filling immediately with the musky canine scent 
and taste, but she couldn't do anything but swallow the throatful of hot 
slime as a second forceful ejaculation filled her throat and mouth. Her 
vision blurred as the pungent taste filled her head and steamed through her 
nostrils. She gagged as she swallowed, then gagged again as more burning 
jism shot against her tonsils. 

Colleen couldn't believe what she was seeing. The dog was shooting his cum 
down Sonya's throat-and Sonya was swallowing it! Disgusting! Sick! And yet, 
Colleen found herself salivating, envying Sonya in a way. She wondered what 
the dog's jism tasted like. She wondered what any kind of jism tasted like, 
animal or human. Only once had she seen a boy jerk off, once when she'd gone 
for a ride with a boy and they'd started kissing. She refused to let him 
fuck her, so he'd pulled out his big dick and had jerked off right there in 
the car while she'd watched. His jism had been thick and white and he'd shot 
it all over the dashboard and floor of the car. She'd smelled the scent of 
the jism and it had made her a little lightheaded. 

The dog shooting cum down Sonya's throat dismounted. Sonya's face was 
beet-red and haggard-looking. A thick grayish fluid leaked from the corners 
of her mouth and dripped from her chin. The Dalmatian who had fucked her 
mouth, licked her face and lips. Suddenly, Sonya's eyes gaped. At that 
moment, the Dalmatian mounted on her ass began to whine. His tongue dangled 
from his slack mouth, dripping all over Sonya's back as his body shuddered 
and he pumped his cum up Sonya's cunt. 

"Oh oh oh God!" Sonya gasped. 

Hot spurts of dog cum drilled her pussy hole. She felt the dog's bone-hard 
cock flexing inside her. For just a moment, she wished that the dog had been 
able to burst through her cherry so he could shoot the hot jism into her 
deeper. She wiggled her ass against the dog's furry quivering belly. As his 
hot cock filed against her naked clit, she found herself wanting to fuck. 

"Yes, oh yes!" Just as she got going fucking his cock, the dog shot his last 
and dismounted. She groaned with frustration. 

Colleen's eyes rolled back and she started to come, ramming her stiff finger 
in and out of herself. Watching the two dogs shoot off inside Sonya had been 
too much. As she clutched at her spasming pussy, she wrapped her legs around 
each other and contracted her thighs rhythmically against each other. 

"You horny bitch!" Sonya said, watching Colleen come. "You're sicker than 
these two dogs!" 

She realized then that her girlfriend had enjoyed watching her being 
bestially raped. Then she realized that she'd enjoyed being raped herself. 
She wished the dogs hadn't dismounted her so soon. 

CHAPTER TWO 

Matt and Steve succeeded in getting rid of the mayor quicker than usual by 
telling him that they had to polish the fire truck before their shift ended. 

"It's a little dusty," Matt had told the mayor. 

The mayor had waddled to his Cadillac and driven off hurriedly. The thought 
of the town's brand new fire truck having even one fleck of dust on it 
apparently gave the mayor near heart failure. He left immediately, to let 
his two new, and highly paid professional firemen go about their work. 

Matt and Steve slipped into the firehouse and locked the door behind them 
even before the mayor had driven out of sight. The first thing they both 
noticed inside was the smell of cunt in the air-teen cunt. Both their pricks 
swelled rock-hard in seconds. 

There was no sign of the two girls in the garage, but the eyes of the men 
immediately fell on the brass pole. It was no longer shiny and clean. 
Instead, it was greasy from top to bottom, smeared up, slimy. The two men 
almost came in their pants as they inspected the pole closer. 

"Christ!" Matt whispered, dipping his finger in a slippery droplet of what 
could only be pussy lube, and teen pussy lube at that. 

Both men sniffed the pole and Steve began to lick off the tasty girl juices. 

"Christ!" Matt whispered again. 

Then he started to lick the pole too, groping his cock through his pants. He 
savored his first taste of pussy cream since arriving in this squeaky-clean 
town over a month ago. 

The men licked rapidly, like two hungry dogs, cleaning the brass pole from 
the floor to as high as their tongues could reach. Their hearts slammed in 
their chests. Steve wondered what explanation they would give if the two 
girls were to walk in on them and catch them licking the pole, then realized 
it was silly to worry about such a thing. If anybody needed to give an 
explanation, it was the two girls. 

He visualized the two young sluts naked, sliding down the pole, their 
pussies pressed to the smooth brass. He looked up through the hole in the 
floor and expected to see them any second, their pretty bare feet leading 
the way. He saw nothing, but he did hear some suspicious noises-the 
occasional growl of a dog and a female gasp. He and Matt looked at each 
other, then crept up the stairs. 

They didn't have to go into the bunkroom to see what was happening inside 
it. From the shower-room they could look through the two-way wall-mirror as 
if through a window, without themselves being seen. They glanced at each 
other in disbelief, then looked back through the mirror. Both men unzipped 
their pants and tried to pull out their large, erect cocks. 

"Fuck this!" Matt whispered. Unable to get his nine-inch, uncut cock out 
without ripping his fly, he chose to simply undress. 

Steve followed the other man's example. 

Naked, he gripped his own nine-inch prick, stroking it slowly, his throat 
dry as he watched the two unbelievable teenaged girls. 

Colleen, with her pigtails, was sprawled out on her back on the 
weightlifting bench, feeding her cunt to Tip. The Dalmatian's red cock was 
stiff and it quivered against his belly. As he licked her out, Colleen's 
sexy toes curled and crossed and her eyes looked glazed. She reached between 
her legs so Tip could lick her out even deeper. In moments, she was 
squirming with orgasm. The dog licked her until she forced him to stop. 

Not far from Colleen, Sonya was on her hands and knees like a bitch dog 
offering her ass to a horny stud. Her straight blonde hair fell along her 
cheeks. Her heavy tits wobbled as she turned up her ass higher and wiggled 
it. She gripped her ass cheek with one hand to spread it wider, then 
suddenly slipped a finger up her tight little asshole. As Spot licked out 
her pulsating crotch, she finger-fucked her ass. She begged Spot to lick her 
deeper, then began to shake and grunt with her orgasm. As she came, pussy 
cream ran out of her and Spot lapped it up excitedly. He lapped up the 
crotch-drool running down her legs too. He looked excited enough to shoot 
off. 

The two men had to release their cocks to keep from coming all over the 
glass through which they were spying. 

"I can't stand this," Matt said. "I'm gonna go in there and screw the shit 
outta one of those sluts." 

"Me too," Steve said. 

But before either man could make a move, their attention was caught by the 
action through the glass. Tip reared up and stuffed his wet cock down 
Sonya's throat. Spot reared up behind her, mounting her as if she were a 
bitch in heat and slipped his dog cock up her cunt. 

The two men stared, unbelieving. 

The two dogs handled Sonya with no problem. She was trapped between them, 
wincing as their claws sank into her smooth young skin, unable to move as 
they rutted at her from both ends. Colleen sat up on the bench, watching 
intently, her face flushed. She slipped a finger into her open cunt and 
finger-fucked herself rapidly as she watched Sonya get it from the two dogs. 

Matt and Steve had never seen anything more exciting in their lives. Neither 
man touched his cock, for fear he'd explode immediately. It didn't take long 
for the frantically thrusting dogs to blow their loads. The eyes of the dogs 
glazed over as they ejaculated cum into Sonya's young body. The moment both 
dogs had dismounted, the men left the shower-room and stumbled into the 
bunkroom, their huge cocks waving like billy clubs. They entered the room 
just in time to see Colleen coming as she jerked off and to hear Sonya call 
Colleen a horny bitch who was sicker than the two dogs. 

Matt went for Sonya, whose beautiful teen ass was still up in the air, dog 
cum leaking out of her swollen cunt. He got down behind her, grabbed her 
ass, and rubbed his burning cock up and down her pussy furrow. Within 
seconds, his cock was dripping with pussy cream and dog cum. Sonya watched 
him over her shoulder as if in a state of shock. 

Meanwhile, only a short distance away, Steve got down on his knees in front 
of Colleen, who was sitting on the weightlifting bench still panting from 
her orgasm. Steve spread the young girl's legs, pulled Colleen's hand away 
from her cunt, and moved between her thighs so he could rub his cock against 
the hot, dripping fuck-meat of her crotch. She had the biggest tits he'd 
ever seen on a girl her age, and he pressed his chest to them. Her hot 
nipples and cherry-bumps excited him and he pressed his cock between her 
pussylips. 

"You wanna get fucked, girl?" Steve growled. 

Colleen shivered in his arms. "Yes." 

As Steve started to force his cock into her, she clung to him, gasping. She 
knew she'd never be able to take anything so big up her cunt. A finger or a 
tongue was all she'd ever had up her cunt, and Steve's cock felt as big as 
an arm to her. 

Steve got his cockhead into her tight young pussy, worked his cock in an 
inch or two more, then met resistance, a membrane of flesh that blocked him 
from entering further. It was her cherry. 

"Christ, you're a virgin!" he said, and his excitement soared. "A virgin!" 
He grabbed her ass and thrust. Her cherry snapped and his cock rammed up her 
crotch to the hilt-all nine steel-hard inches of it. "Ahhhh!" 

Colleen gasped sharply, almost blacking out. A terrible searing pain ripped 
through her cunt as her cherry exploded and Steve's arm-thick cock torpedoed 
into her. She felt as if she'd been impaled on a fence post. Her toes curled 
so hard that her feet almost cramped. "You're killing me," she whimpered. 
Steve ignored her and started to thrust. Sonya watched Colleen squirming in 
pain as the big blond fireman humped between her legs. It didn't seem 
possible that a cock so huge could fit into Colleen's cunt. Steve's cock 
made squishing noises in Colleen's cunt and Colleen snapped her head this 
way and that like a puppet, her pigtails flying. 

Matt had delayed entering Sonya so he could watch Steve fuck Colleen. He 
wasn't sure he believed Steve when Steve announced that Colleen was a 
virgin. Virgin girls were as rare today as boys who'd never beat off. 
Besides, these bitches handled themselves like two prick-teasing minks who 
wore permanent, vibrating butt plugs. 

Sonya looked back at Matt with pleading eyes. "Don't hurt me." 

Matt bent forward and kissed her beautiful teen ass. He couldn't resist 
gnawing on her asscheeks a little, then licking between them to taste her 
twitching asshole. If dog cum hadn't been drooling from her pussy hole, he'd 
have licked that out too. He straightened up and pushed his cock between her 
swollen pussy slabs. As he pushed in, his foreskin pulled back tight. 

"Don't hurt me," Sonya said again. "You're gonna love this," Matt said. "Oh 
God!" Sonya said as three inches of 

Matt's cock penetrated her cunt. 

It felt like a fist being twisted into her. When another two inches had 
entered her, she writhed in pain, tossing her blonde head from side to side 
and gibbering idiotically. 

"Stop! Oh God, stop!" 

Matt paused, staring with disbelief down at his arm-thick cock, only half of 
which was buried inside the girl's super-tight cunt. He could feel the 
twitching of several arteries in the girl's cunt hole as it gripped his cock 
like a fist. He could also feel a thin barrier of flesh resisting further 
entry of his cock. 

"Jesus Christ, you're a virgin too!" he said. 

"Please take it out," Sonya whimpered. "Please, please take it out!" 

Matt gripped her sexy ass, took a deep breath, then exhaled with pleasure as 
he rammed his cock all the way in. He almost came as he felt her cherry rip 
and felt his cockhead stuff the mouth of her teenaged womb. His belly 
collided with her naked ass and he clung to her, his prick throbbing wildly 
inside her. 

Sonya squirmed, babbling foolishly, struggling to get away, but unable to 
get anywhere. The strong arms of the muscular fireman were wrapped around 
her loins and his cock was buried in her like a steel anchor. Her loins 
filled with such pressure that she feared they'd break apart at any moment. 
As the man began to slide his cock inside her, she sobbed. 

Colleen looked at Sonya and felt like telling her she was an idiot. How 
could a girl cry over something that felt so fantastically good? Sure it 
hurt a little at first, but the pain disappeared after a minute and then the 
sensations were beyond belief. If she'd known fucking felt this good, she'd 
have spread her legs for the boys years ago. 

She hugged Steve, letting him French kiss her, letting him plunge his cock 
freely in her crotch. The thrills whirling through her pussy meat were 
itchier and hotter and more intense than anything she'd ever felt from 
jerking off or even from getting tongue-fucked. 

"Fuck me, Steve!" she whispered. "Fuck me hard!" 

Steve embraced the hot little mink, rubbing his chest against her soft tits, 
kissing her, pinching her ass as he sliced his cock in and out of her juicy, 
burning crotch. He rubbed a finger up and down her moist ass crack, then 
forced it into her asshole. As he finger-fucked her, her cunt started 
clutching rhythmically. 

"I'm gonna come!" Colleen moaned. "Ohhhhh! Awwwww!" 

Her green eyes rolled back and she shuddered in the fireman's arms, her cunt 
spasming around his sliding cock. Electricity shot all the way to her toes. 

"Fuck me, fuck me!" 

Steve couldn't hold back another second. He plunged his cock hard and fast 
as the girl's pussy sucked at it. His cock felt raw and itchy, every cell of 
it saturated with fuck-sensation. Fire streamed through the core of it as 
his jism burst into the girl's cunt. His cum shot into her like molten 
bullets and the girl gasped as they splashed in her womb. 

"Oh baby, I wanna fuck you forever!" Steve pistoned his spurting cock, 
unable to remember when he'd last felt such pleasure and release. 

Sonya rotated her ass as Matt's cock plunged in her cunt. The tears were 
drying on her cheeks and she felt like laughing at herself for crying. How 
could she cry over something that felt so marvelous? She looked over her 
shoulder at the big fireman with his hairy chest and belly, with his 
enormous cock that disappeared up her cunt again and again, and she wanted 
to marry him. She wanted him to take her home with him and fuck her nonstop 
for the next hundred years. He was so handsome and muscular, with thick dark 
hair, and the sexiest part of him was plugged into her own body, rubbing 
heat and pleasure into her. The Dalmatian had given her a taste of fucking, 
had warmed her up-now Matt was taking her all the way. Matt had hurt her 
when he'd torn open her cherry, but now that the pain had passed, the memory 
of that moment excited her. 

"Fuck me, ooh fuck me!" she moaned. 

She banged her ass back against his belly, fucking his big slippery cock. 
Her tits flapped under her, her nipples hot and tight. 

This little blonde bitch was one of the hottest chicks Matt had fucked in 
years and what made it twice as exciting was that he'd got her cherry, had 
ripped it apart forever with one mighty thrust of his nine-inch prick. He'd 
never forget the feel of his cock destroying her cherry, or of the girl 
squirming in pain and whimpering like a baby. He pushed the middle finger of 
his right hand between her ass cheeks and slipped it into her pink little 
asshole. 

"Ooh, fuck my ass too!" Sonya moaned. "Ooh, I love that!" 

Matt worked his finger in and out of her sucking little asshole as he 
plunged his cock in her juicy, sucking cunt. With each thrust, electric 
thrills shot through his cock and filled his loins. He rammed her hard, 
making her gasp. He twisted his finger deep into her asshole, then pulled it 
out and sucked on it, getting the musky taste of her pink asshole. He rammed 
his finger back up her asshole at the same moment that he rammed his cock 
straight up her cunt. 

Sonya arched up, her mouth open, her eyes turning back. For a suspended 
moment, her pleasure held at an unbearable level, then flowed over the 
brink. She gasped, throwing herself back into the fireman's arms as her 
pussy exploded in ecstasy. 

Matt ripped his finger out of her asshole so he could bear-hug her. Her 
spasming cunt nearly chewed his cock off. Fluid was bubbling out of her. He 
held the quivering, jerking girl in his arms, ramming his cock frantically 
up into her clutching cunt. His hands filled with her swollen tits. Her 
smooth, electric ass rubbed pleasure into his lower belly. He drove his long 
cock deep into her womb and exploded inside her. 

"Ooh, ohhhh!" Sonya gasped, breathless, delirious with pleasure. 

She turned her head to the side, letting the fireman bite her cheek. As he 
pinched her nipples, she almost screamed. She could feel his cock jerking 
inside her like a huge snake, his cum spitting into her womb like sizzling 
venom. Her pussy contracted, milking the cum from him. 

"Squirt it in me," she whispered. "Oh, oh yes!" 

Matt pumped his load into the naked, silky-skinned little mink. His only 
regret was that he'd have to let her go in a few moments. He moved his cock 
inside her even after he'd stopped coming, getting as much of the feel of 
her inside and out as he could. 

A few minutes later, the two girls sat side by side on the weightlifting 
bench, legs spread, eyes closed, as the two Dalmatians lapped their crotches 
again. Matt and Steve stood by, watching. The cocks of the two firemen 
dangled heavily over their balls, still wet with the cunt juices of the 
girls. 

When the dogs finished licking clean the girls, they turned toward the men, 
wanting to lick the pussy cream off the men's cocks. The men pushed the dogs 
away before either dog had managed to get in a lick. Neither man could think 
of anything better for his cock than a coating of teenaged pussy cream. They 
dressed without washing their cocks. 

After the girls left-having promised to visit again soon-Matt and Steve 
polished the brass pole. They didn't want to do it, but they couldn't very 
well leave the pole all smeared up and smelling of teen pussy for the men on 
the next shift. 

CHAPTER THREE 

That evening, Sonya sat on her bed, her back propped up against two pillows, 
her mind on anything but the textbook in her lap. She was barefoot and 
dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. Her legs were crossed and she was squeezing 
her thighs together, working her pussy lips together. She'd already achieved 
several mild orgasms and was on her way to having another one. 

All she could think about were the two firemen, Matt and Steve, with their 
huge cocks, one of which had been sliding inside her very own cunt this 
afternoon and shooting jism inside her. If she'd only known fucking could 
feel so fantastic, she wouldn't have waited all these years to do it. Here 
she'd been trying to satisfy herself with jerking off, sixty-nining with 
Colleen, and letting Freddy lick her off occasionally-but those things were 
kid-stuff compared to fucking. 

Her face was flushed. Her breathing came faster and louder, and her tis rose 
and fell under her white T-shirt. Her bare toes wiggled sensuously as she 
squeezed her thighs together harder and faster and brought herself closer to 
a new orgasm. 

She thought not only of the men, but of the two dogs as well. They were two 
Dalmatians, named Spot and Tip, and Spot was the one who had fucked her from 
behind while Tip had fucked her mouth. Her initial repulsion as the two dogs 
had simultaneously assaulted her had quickly given way to pleasure and 
excitement, but the dogs had shot off too fast and dismounted before she'd 
gotten the chance to really enjoy their hot cocks. 

She was tempted to slip out of the house and go back to the fire station, 
but then she remembered that Matt and Steve didn't work evenings. 

The evening and night shifts were manned by older firemen who had been only 
volunteer firemen until the town had switched over to permanent paid firemen 
a month ago. Matt and Steve, recruited from a large city, were the only two 
professionally trained firemen on the force. They were also the only young 
and good-looking ones. 

Some of the townspeople claimed Matt and Steve looked more like Hollywood 
actors than like firemen, which is just the image the mayor and council had 
hoped to create. The image helped promote tourism, the town's main industry. 
People came from all over the country to visit the recreated Swedish village 
with its many shops and attractions-one attraction being an old-time 
firehouse, complete with handsome firemen and Dalmatians. Matt and Steve 
worked days so as to be most visible to tourists driving through town. 

Sonya jumped, startled as Freddy stepped into the room. The feeling of being 
on the brink of orgasm faded away. "Don't sneak up on me like that." 

"Why not?" Freddy sat on the bed and started caressing Sonya's bare feet. 
"Cause it scares me, that's why." Freddy leaned over, his thick hair falling 
in his eyes, and he started licking Sonya's toes. He reminded her of a dog. 
Most young boys reminded her of dogs. Sonya let him suck on her toes a few 
seconds, then pushed his head away with her foot. 

"Wanna lick something else?" 

The boy grinned. "Yeah." 

"Then close the door. And lock it." 

Sonya slipped out of her jeans as Freddy locked the bedroom door. She sat at 
the edge of the bed, her legs spread, the tips of her toes on the floor. She 
leaned back slightly and braced her hands on the bed behind her. 

Freddy came toward her, his face red, his breathing heavy. His eyes were on 
her pussy and he unzipped his pants as he kneeled down between her legs. 
Though his prick was no longer than six inches, he had trouble getting it 
out due to its hardness. He started beating off fast as he leaned forward to 
lick Sonya's pussy. 

"Lick it, you dirty little mutt," Sonya said. "Get your tongue inside it. 
Suck me off, doggie." 

The boy's tongue slithered up and down. He was growling. His hair completely 
covered his eyes and he resembled a sheepdog. He got his tongue deep inside 
her and he sucked, tasting her pussy cream and swallowing it. His hand 
pumped up and down his cock, fuck-lube oozing from the open pisshole and 
dribbling down over his knuckles. 

Sonya twisted her head from side to side, her hair sweeping her shoulders. 
She rotated her loins, rubbing her juicy crotch in the boy's face. "Eat it, 
doggie, eat it! Oh yes!" The boy sat back slightly, panting, his face 
dripping with Sonya's cunt-drool. He looked delirious. 

Sonya kicked his hand away from his cock, then kicked it again when he tried 
to resume jerking off. "Not so fast," she said. "You always shoot off so 
fast, then you don't wanna lick anymore." 

"I wanna come," the boy said. His upright dick vibrated, ready to split from 
its skin. "Why don't you fuck me first?" Sonya said. The sight of her kid 
brother's bone-hard young cock had never excited her more, even though it 
looked like a skinny finger compared to Matt's. 

"Your prick looks so hot and red. Don't you wanna put it between my legs?" 

The boy flung the hair out of his eyes and stared at Sonya. "Don't tease 
me," he said. 

Sonya spread her legs wider. "Fuck me, doggie, fuck me." 

"Oh Jesus!" the boy said. He kneeled up and moved between her legs, bending 
his prick down. 

It looks just like a dog prick, Sonya mused. All red and wet. It probably 
smells like a dog prick, too. 

The boy got his pointed cockhead between her cunt lips and thrust. He gasped 
as his virgin prick disappeared up her burning cunt. He started to bite 
Sonya's tits through her T-shirt as he humped. 

"Not so fast!" Sonya said. "Slow down!" She gripped the boy between her legs 
so he couldn't move. 

"It's really in!" he said. "Oh man!" 

"How's it feel?" Sonya said as she took off her shirt. 

"Like heaven," the boy moaned. The moment her tits were naked, he went for 
them, licking them, sucking them, rubbing his hot face all over them and 
between them. His cock wriggled inside her. 

Sonya spread her legs again, allowing him to resume humping. "Suck my tits! 
Oh yes!" 

The boy growled, munching on her nipples, knifing his cock between her legs. 
Squishing sounds came from her cunt. 

"Mmn, fuck me!" Sonya moaned. 

She leaned back slightly and let her head fall back. Her blonde hair tickled 
her back. She thrust her tits up into the boy's face and let him enjoy them. 
She spread her legs as wide as they could go so he could penetrate her as 
deeply as possible. With her eyes closed, she imagined that she was being 
fucked by a dog. Freddy's cock wasn't much bigger than Spot's cock, and it 
was just as hot and slippery. And the boy humped as fast as Spot had. 

"Fuck me, doggie, fuck me!" 

The boy gripped her at the waist, digging in with his dirty fingernails. His 
warm spit ran down her tits. He grunted and growled, sounding exactly like a 
dog. His cock pistoned so fast that Sonya became breathless from the 
friction. Her toes curled under and she knew she'd be coming any second. 

"I'm coming!" the boy growled. "Oooh!" 

Humping wildly, he started to spurt inside her. He shot straight up into her 
womb, his cum so hot that it stung the sensitive walls of Sonya's 
pleasure-hole. 

Sonya wrapped her arms and legs around him. She pulled him back with her as 
she fell back on the bed. As he whimpered in her arms, jerking, squirming, 
pumping out his load, she felt a flood of sensation in her loins that made 
her arch her back and whine sharply. As she came, she nearly crushed the boy 
to death in her embrace. 

She bit the boy's thick hair, ripping at it. Her fingernails clawed at his 
back and made him gasp. As the pulsations of ecstasy filled her loins, she 
humped fiercely, trying to skin the boy's prick alive, vacuuming the cum 
from him. They gasped in unison with each of his spurts. When he stopped 
shooting, Sonya continued milking his cock and he nearly passed out from the 
raw sensation. He tried to struggle free but he was weak and she held him 
easily, letting him go only when she'd had enough of his cock. He slipped 
onto the floor, exhausted, his prick soft and shriveled. It was the first 
time Sonya had ever seen his cock soft. "Wow!" the boy mumbled. "Shit." 

"Go take a bath," Sonya said. "You don't smell too good." The boy obeyed 
like a whipped pup. 

* * * 

As Sonya was at home, enjoying the stiff virgin prick of her kid brother and 
pretending Freddy was a dog, Colleen was prowling in the back alley behind 
the fire station. Since she lived only a few blocks away from the station, 
she thought she'd take a walk and maybe take a peek in the back window of 
the station to see what was happening. There was the chance that Matt and 
Steve were still around. It had been hours since Steve had fucked her, but 
she could still feel his huge cock sliding inside her pussy and she wanted 
more of it. 

The light coming from the fire station windows gave her enough visibility to 
keep her from tripping over anything. Her heart pounding, she peered into 
the garage. She saw nobody, just the big red fire truck. The firemen, 
whoever they were this evening, were probably upstairs. Disappointed, she 
was just about to leave when the two Dalmatians appeared from the stairway. 
The dogs paused for a moment, sniffing the air, then trotted to the back 
door, scratching at it and whimpering. A few seconds later, a heavyset 
fireman with graying hair came charging into the garage from upstairs. 

"Damn you hounds! Make up your minds!" He strode through the garage. 

Colleen didn't have a chance to run. She pressed her back to the side of the 
fire station and held her breath. The door swung open, a shaft of light 
poured into the darkness, and the two dogs bounded out. 

"Now you stay out there for a while!" the fireman said, and he slammed shut 
the door. 

The dogs came directly to Colleen, sniffing excitedly, pushing their snouts 
between her legs. She knew exactly what they wanted. 

One of the dogs reared up, got his front paws up on her shoulders, and 
started to lap at her face as he thrust his cock between her legs. His cock 
drooled slimy lube down the legs of her jeans. The other dog started to lap 
at her bare feet. Colleen felt herself weakening as she became more and more 
excited. She opened her mouth and let the dog slide his tongue into it. 
Dog-spit ran down her throat. She sucked on the dog's hot, wet tongue, aware 
of what a filthy thing she was doing, but unable to help herself. 

As the one dog pinned her against the wall, French kissing her and humping 
at her, as the other dog lapped at her tingling bare toes, Colleen undid her 
jeans and pushed them down. She then got hold of the dog's slippery cock, 
gasping at how hot it was, and she guided it up into her cunt. Both she and 
the dog moaned as they coupled. The dog humped frantically, knifing his cock 
up into her. She wrapped her arms around his furry body, letting him lick 
out her throat, letting him fuck her teenaged crotch. It didn't take either 
of them long to come. 

As the dog cock sizzled between her cunt lips, as it penetrated five inches 
into her seething fuck-hole again and again, Colleen melted with pleasure. 
The lapping of the hot tongue at her sensitive toes added to her excitement 
and the thought of herself performing such a filthy act brought her over the 
brink. As her pussy went into spasms, she shuddered against the building, 
gasping from the intense sensations, feeling hot pussy cream dribbling down 
the insides of her thighs. Her cunt chewed at the dog's cock and it began to 
flex inside her, spurting cum. The dog whimpered, his flanks quivering. 

"Squirt it in me!" Colleen whispered, hugging the jerking dog. "Oh my 
darling!" Her cunt sucked and his cock fucked. She felt the hot dog cum 
shooting deep into her pussy hole. 

The dog pushed away the moment his cum stopped shooting. He jumped down and 
started sniffing around the alley, lifting his leg to piss on a garbage can. 

The other dog immediately started lapping at Colleen's pussy. She lay 
against the building, catching her breath, letting the dog lick. When his 
wet tongue hit a particularly sensitive spot, she gasped and pushed his head 
away. The dog growled. 

"Cool it," Colleen said. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you." 

She took the dog's paws and made him rear up, then put his paws against the 
side of the building. Before he could jump down, she slid down beside him 
and started to play with his hot dog cock. The dog stayed put, his front 
paws braced against the building, his flanks quivering as Colleen jerked him 
off. 

She used the technique she'd seen that boy in the car use, the one who had 
jerked off in front of her when she wouldn't let him fuck her. The dog's 
cock squirmed in her hand, slippery with lube, and she could hardly hold on 
to it. In a short time, her hand was covered with slime. The bestial smell 
of the dog both repulsed and attracted her. She wondered if this was the dog 
that had fucked Sonya's cunt or Sonya's mouth, and she was overcome with a 
filthy urge. 

"You want a blow-job, boy?" she whispered. "You want me to suck on it?" 

The dog whimpered, humping. 

Colleen crouched down and held her breath as she took the dog's cock into 
her mouth. She gagged on the taste of it and almost spit it out, but the dog 
started humping and the rubbing of his hot cock between her lips gave her a 
strange pleasure. She found herself sucking. 

She moaned, hungry for what only a moment ago had gagged her. She munched 
loudly, sucking down the dog's fuck-lube, using her tongue with churning 
motions up and down the dog cock. Her lips swelled, tingling. She crouched 
on her hands and knees, her naked teen ass up in the air. Suddenly, the dog 
who had just fucked her was licking her ass and cunt from behind. 

The quiet darkness behind the fire station filled with the sounds of grunts 
and slurps. Colleen bobbed her head, working hard on the dog's cock, trying 
to bring him off. She was dying to see what dog cum tasted like, and to feel 
the hot stuff spurting into her throat. As she sucked off the one dog, the 
other dog lapped at her ass and crotch as if honey were leaking out her 
fuck-holes. 

The dog she was sucking started to shake. His cock swelled, hardened, 
flexed. Hot cum shot down Colleen's gullet and she choked from the force of 
it. The dog panted loudly, humping into her mouth, squirting cum against her 
tonsils. The taste was bitter, the texture slimy, but Colleen swallowed. 

She got dizzy on the potent taste and aroma but she kept sucking down the 
dog's cum. Her excitement surged. The tongue of the other dog slithered up 
and down her swollen, itching cunt slabs and she went into spasms. Her cunt 
oozed dog cum as it contracted and the dog behind her lapped up his own load 
as Colleen's cunt ejected it. 

Suddenly the door swung open, throwing light out into the night. "Well, 
where the hell are you mutts!" shouted a voice. "I've had enough of your 
whimpering out there. Get the hell in here." 

Before the fireman could step out and look around the open door, both dogs 
abandoned Colleen and trotted into the firehouse. As the door closed, 
Colleen collapsed on the ground. When her heart finally stopped slamming, 
she pulled up her jeans and went home. 

CHAPTER FOUR 

The next afternoon, Matt and Steve sat out in front of their firehouse, Spot 
and Tip flanking them like statues, their eyes turned down the block, toward 
the corner building around which the two bare-footed girls appeared every 
afternoon after school. Their pricks were like lead pipes in their pants, 
and still unwashed, the dried cunt cream of the two girls coating their 
cocks like a frosting glaze since yesterday afternoon. 

"My goddamned nuts ache," Matt said. 

"Yours aren't the only ones," said Steve. 

A car slowed down in front of the fire station and a camera clicked as Matt 
and Steve smiled for the tourist photographer. The car moved away slowly, 
the tourist looking for some other quaint attraction to catch on film. The 
two men felt like idiots. 

"Is it worth it?" Matt said. "Even for the money?" 

"I don't know," Steve said. 

At that moment, Sonya and Colleen appeared around the corner down the 
street, their bare feet padding along the sidewalk, their tits wobbling 
under their shirts. 

The two men glanced at each other, swallowing. They could reach each other's 
mind. It's worth it, both men were thinking. Not even in the big city had 
they ever encountered teen sluts like those two approaching now from down 
the street. 

"Good afternoon, girls," Matt said. 

The girls blushed, giggling. 

The two Dalmatians circled the girls excitedly, sniffing them. Spot started 
to rear up behind Sonya and Matt jumped up and grabbed him. Steve grabbed 
Tip and the men had a hard time dragging the excited dogs into the 
firehouse. The men came back out, where Sonya and Colleen waited for them in 
front of their chairs. 

"Would you girls care to step inside for a visit?" Steve said. "We'll keep 
the dogs locked in the office if they bother you." 

"They don't bother us," said Colleen. "We'd love to step inside." 

"Before we forget," Matt said, "we'd like to invite both of you out to our 
ranch tomorrow. It's Saturday, one of our rare Saturdays off from work, so I 
hope the two of you are free." 

"You have a ranch?" Sonya said. 

"With horses," Steve said. "You girls like to ride horses?" 

"I don't know," Sonya said, "we've never tried." 

"All girls like to ride horses," Steve said. 

"Of course we'll come," Colleen said. 

"It's a long way," said Matt. "We'll have to pick you up-maybe at a park or 
something." 

"Don't tell anybody that you're visiting us," Steve said. "Let's keep your 
visit just between you girls and us men." 

The girls giggled. 

"Would you like a tour of the fire house, girls?" Matt stepped to the side. 
"Then step right this way." 

They'd hardly started toward the fire house when the mayor's Cadillac drove 
up, followed by a chartered bus. The mayor could hardly get out of his car 
fast enough. 

"Steve! Matt! We have a group here who'd like a tour of the station house." 
He waddled up to the firemen hastily and said more quietly, "The man with 
the cigar is the vice president of a corporation that's considering us for a 
branch office. Give him your best shot, men. Show him the fine fire 
department we have here. And I'd like the two of you to join me and some 
other townspeople for a dinner in his honor in about two hours." 

"Well," said Steve, "we-" 

"Knew I could count on you," the mayor said, then glanced at Sonya and 
Colleen. "Don't you young ladies have some homework to do or something?" 

"We were going to take a tour of the fire house," Sonya said. 

"Not in bare feet, you're not," the mayor said. "No bare feet allowed in the 
fire house. Now why don't you two go home and do some homework or 
something?" He turned to the people filing out of the bus, then hurried up 
to one of them, a man with a cigar. "Stan, I'd like you to meet our two top 
firemen." 

"You two better go," Steve whispered to the girls. "We'll pick you up 
tomorrow morning at ten, near the tennis courts in Jensen Park." 

"Sorry about this," Matt said to the girls. 

As the girls left, all eyes of the men who had piled out of the bus were on 
them, including those of the man with the cigar, whom the mayor was talking 
to nonstop. 

* * * 

The next morning Matt and Steve were parked in a pick-up truck in Jensen 
Park, waiting for the arrival of the two girls. Neither man had yet washed 
his cock. The nuts of both men were swollen to the size of chicken eggs. 

"If they don't get here soon, I'm gonna lose my mind," Matt said. 

"I already lost mine," Steve said. "Yesterday afternoon when the mayor 
interrupted our party just as it was getting started." He glanced at his 
watch. "We shouldn't have got here early. We should have come right at ten 
so we wouldn't have to wait." 

Matt started the truck. "There they are," he said. "Early themselves." 

"We got here just at the right time," Steve said, opening his door. 

The two girls, dressed in jeans, jackets, and bare feet, and carrying 
stuffed knapsacks, waved when they spotted the pick-up truck, then trotted 
through the fallen leaves. The sunlight made their blonde hair shine. 
Colleen had unraveled her pigtails and wore a thick ponytail today. Sonya 
still let her hair hang free. 

Steve opened his door and patted the girls' asses as they climbed into the 
truck beside Matt. He tossed their knapsacks in back, then slid in beside 
the girls and shut the door. To his delight, he found Sonya nearly sitting 
in his lap. 

"You girls stay down till we're out of town," Matt said. 

They were out of town in minutes and Matt drove the pick-up down a quiet 
country road. The girls giggled, down low on the seat. Colleen unzipped 
Matt's fly and tried to pull his cock out. Meanwhile, Steve pulled down 
Sonya's jeans. She had the smoothest, softest, tightest young ass he'd ever 
had his hands on. He rubbed his fingers up and down her moist, hot ass 
crack, then worked his hand down between her legs and slipped a finger up 
her pussy. 

"Ooh, that feels good!" Sonya said, wiggling her ass. 

Steve pumped his finger in and out, feeling her heat and wetness, feeling 
her young cunt suck. He undid his pants and pushed them down. Then he pulled 
Sonya into his lap and rubbed his burning cock against her ass. She squirmed 
as he finger-fucked her. 

"Oh Steve, that drives me crazy!" Sonya took his free hand and pushed it up 
under her shirt so Steve could feel her tits. 

Colleen had to unbutton Matt's pants and pull them down to free his cock. He 
lifted his ass to assist her. His cock stood up like a tight-fisted arm. She 
was fascinated by the skin that half-capped the man's prickhead. She licked 
at the bulging veins of the cockshaft. The man's cock throbbed, fuck-lube 
oozing from its gaping pisshole. Colleen peeled down the foreskin, gripped 
the shaft hard, watched the head swell even more. 

"Lick it," Matt said. "Suck it, you hungry little bitch!" He stroked her 
soft hair, gently pushed her face toward his cock. 

Colleen found the pungent smell of the man's cock both repulsive and 
exciting. Although not the same, the smell was reminiscent of the smell of 
the dog's cock last night. She started to lick, almost gagging at the first 
taste, then salivating and licking faster as her excitement mounted. 

"That's it," Matt said, "clean it up. Lick that hot meat, baby. Ooh, you're 
a hungry girl! You got a hot tongue." 

"Mmn, you got a big hot cock!" Colleen cooed, slurping, nibbling. 

She ran the tip of her tongue all around the edges of the head, into the 
lube-oozing pisshole. She pulled the foreskin down tight and lapped up and 
down the entire cock as if it were a big candy cane. 

"Suck that thing," Matt said. "Go down on it." 

He guided her head until her open mouth hovered over his cock, then pressed 
it down. As her hot lips engulfed his cockhead, he had to concentrate hard 
on his driving to keep from running off the road. He kept pressing her head 
down, forcing her to swallow more of his cock. His prickhead lodged in her 
throat, but he kept pressing, forcing it down her gullet, forcing her to 
swallow all of his cock. 

Colleen fought a gag reflex, letting the man's huge cock slide down her 
throat like a hot snake. She could feel it throbbing in her gullet. Her 
mouth was open as wide as it would go, her lips stretched thin. She lightly 
scratched the man's hairy nuts with her fingernails, then massaged them with 
her fingertips. She started to bob her head. 

Matt had to pull off the road to avoid an accident. He parked the truck on 
the road shoulder and set the emergency brake. He took the girl's head in 
his hands and guided her mouth up and down on his cock. She knew how to 
suck, knew how to lick. He'd never fucked a prettier face in his life. 

As Colleen was giving Matt the blow-job of his life, Sonya was squirming on 
Steve's lap. He kept tweaking her nipples and cherry-bumps, kept pumping his 
finger in her cunt, kept rubbing his hot cock against her ass. She was 
leaking pussy cream on his balls, twisting the back of her blonde head 
against his face. 

"You're gonna make me come," Sonya moaned, her bare toes curling. 

Steve slipped his finger out of her cunt, then sucked on the lubricated 
finger until it was clean. Her juices tasted like honey. He raised her up 
easily, since she weighed so little, and set her on the end of his cock. Her 
pussy spread open, stretched by his huge cock, and slowly she slid down on 
it, her cunt swallowing it completely. She was so hot and tight that it was 
a miracle that he didn't shoot off inside her before his cock hit bottom. 
Sonya panted and Steve groaned. He could feel pulse beats tickling his cock. 

Sonya writhed in his arms, wiggling her ass in circles. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" 

Steve encircled her waist with his hands and moved her up and down on his 
cock. Her juices trickled onto his balls. 

"Faster!" Sonya moaned. "Fuck me hard!" Her tits flapped as the strong 
fireman jerked her up and down on his cock. "Oh yes! Oh, that feels so 
good!" 

At the other end of the seat, Matt was writhing. He'd let go of Colleen's 
head to let her torture his cock at her own speed. Her swollen lips slid up 
and down his cock, circling it like cunt lips. Her throat and mouth were so 
wet and hot that when he closed his eyes he imagined he was fucking her 
cunt. Only the skilled flapping and wriggling of her tongue over the most 
sensitive parts of his cock assured him that he was penetrating her mouth 
instead of the hot hole between her legs. 

Colleen sucked hungrily, swallowing thick lube, tasting sweat and prickmeat. 
Her lips tingled. As she sucked, her cunt contracted. She pushed her right 
hand down in her jeans and rubbed her wet pussy. She knew she could bring 
herself off in seconds if she wanted to. She munched, licked, sucked, bobbed 
her head, growled like a hungry tigress. As she churned her tongue at the 
back of the man's prickhead, his cock began to pulsate. 

Matt arched up, forcing his cock down the girl's throat to the hilt. Itchy, 
burning needles of pleasure rushed through his cock as his balls contracted. 
He grunted as he shot cum down the girl's gullet. His whole body shook. 

Colleen choked on the sudden rush of cum, then got control of her throat and 
swallowed rapidly, guzzling down the load of thick jism. She sucked 
rhythmically, milking the man's cum and pleasure through his shuddering 
cock. Vibrations from the cock filled her head. Tingles went straight from 
her mouth to her cunt. As she worked her fingers in the spongy wetness 
between her legs, her cunt flooded with thrills and she started to come. 

She grunted, her body quivering as the spasms ripped through her cunt. Pussy 
cream made her hand slippery as she worked it between her sucking cuntlips. 
She sucked until Matt's cock oozed the last of its jism and began to soften. 

Sonya gasped repeatedly as Steve jerked her up and down. She wiggled her 
ass, squealing as he penetrated her to the hilt again and again. Squishing 
noises came from her cunt as she slipped up and down on his cock. The truck 
filled with the smell of her hot teenaged cunt, a smell that excited even 
her. She let Steve jerk her up and down like a doll. Her cunt melted inside 
and she felt the spasms begin in the mouth of her womb. 

"I'm coming!" she gibbered. "Oh Steve, yes!" 

Her head wobbled, being thrown from side to side as she gave in to her 
spasms and as Steve continued to pound her slim little body up and down on 
his cock. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned, every cell of her alive and 
tingling. 

Steve rammed up into her again and again, grunting, moaning. His cock turned 
hard as steel and shuddered. His molten jism shot straight up into her womb. 

"Awww baby!" 

Sonya giggled with delight as the hot wads of man-cum pelted the tingling 
walls of her cunt. She wiggled up and down his flexing prick, her 
contracting cunt sucking the cum out of it. 

"Oh Steve, fuck me, cream me!" 

"Goddamn, here comes a car!" Matt said. He threw his truck in gear, released 
the emergency brake, and pulled out onto the road. 

Steve tipped Sonya over onto Colleen, giving Sonya a few last prods with his 
cock before pulling it out. 

"You girls stay down," Steve said. 

Matt tooted the horn, and both Matt and 

Steve waved at the car as it passed. The driver of the car never knew that 
the truck was carrying more than the two men. 

CHAPTER FIVE 

The pick-up turned off the country road and began the long, twisting ride up 
the ranch driveway. Shortly, the truck disappeared over a hill and was out 
of sight of the road. With Colleen cuddled up next to him, nuzzling and 
smooching him, and playing with his rampant cock, Matt could hardly keep his 
mind on his driving. 

At the other end of the seat, Steve was rubbing his hot cock all over 
Sonya's pretty face. The little blonde teenager was on her knees in front of 
Steve, licking and nuzzling his nuts and prick. Steve grabbed her by the 
hair and turned her face up so he could rub his cock all over it. Sonya 
moaned. 

The truck pulled up in front of the house and Matt cut the engine and got 
out before he shot off all over himself. Colleen's hot little fingers were 
as talented as her tongue. 

"Don't waste it, Steve," Matt yelled. "We've got a long weekend ahead." 

Matt wasn't sure he should believe the two girls, but they claimed they'd 
given their parents stories about needing to go out of town for the weekend 
for some kind of school activity, and their parents had given them 
permission to be gone. Their parents were liberal, they said, and perfectly 
trusting. They could get out of town any weekend they wanted. They'd given 
their parents such stories many times before when they'd wanted to get away. 

"If you girls would like to take off your clothes," Matt said, "feel free. 
We've got complete privacy around this place." 

The girl giggled. Sonya, who already had her jeans off, needed only to shuck 
off her jacket and T-shirt. Colleen peeled off her clothing more slowly, 
taking off her jacket and T-shirt first, then peeling down her jeans. Her 
tits dangled and her ass stuck up in the air as she pulled the jeans off 
over one foot at a time. The men watched intently, massaging their pricks. 

"Let's see the two of you make out," Steve said. "We like to see young girls 
go at each other." 

Colleen and Sonya had no trouble with Steve's suggestion. They'd been making 
out with each other since before blonde hair had sprouted on either of their 
fat little pussy mounds. They'd never made out in front of an audience 
before, but doing it in front of these two men was not only no problem, but 
exciting as well. They embraced, pressing their naked tits and bellies 
together, kissing, caressing. They rubbed their pussy mounds together. 
Shivers went through both of their sensitive young bodies and they sighed, 
forgetting the two men who watched them. 

They kissed deeply, shoving their tongues down each other's throat. Their 
eyes rolled with pleasure. Their hands played with each other's ass cheeks. 

"Let's see you suck pussy," Matt said. As he watched, he slowly removed his 
clothes, all the while massaging his cock, working the foreskin back and 
forth on the swollen knob. Steve was getting undressed too. 

The girls lay down on the dusty dirt driveway, taking the sixty-nine 
position so each could suck the other's pussy simultaneously. They spread 
their legs. Their heads moved between parted thighs so they could eat. As 
their lips met pussy meat, they moaned with hunger and pleasure. They 
started to suck, slurp. 

Colleen tasted cum as well as pussy lube. As Colleen licked between Sonya's 
cunt lips, Sonya's cunt contracted and the cum Steve had deposited inside 
her oozed out. Colleen slurped up the manly fluid, getting drunk on it. In 
her excitement, she clamped Sonya's head between her own legs and fucked 
Sonya's mouth. Sonya responded by clamping her thighs around Colleen's head 
and fucking just as wildly. The two girls growled, grinding their wet 
crotches in each other's mouth, both of them sucking hard, both of them 
trying to get off. 

"Eat those pussies!" Matt said, his hand moving fast on his cock. "Suck up 
that slop, you dirty little mink!" 

"Don't waste it, Matt," Steve said. "We've got a long weekend ahead of us." 
He massaged his own cock very slowly, very carefully. 

"Thanks for the advice," Matt said, and he forced himself to let go of his 
cock before he wasted his load all over the ground. 

The two naked teenagers squirmed like eels, rubbing their bodies together, 
feeding each other hot pussy. Their toes clutched and crossed, evidence of 
their pleasure and excitement. As heat and fuck-itch reached a peak of 
intensity in their loins, they groaned loudly, shivering as the spasms 
gnawed through their pulsating teen crotches. As they moaned with ecstasy, 
they guzzled down each other's pleasure-juices. At last, they released their 
thigh-grips and rolled apart, their faces covered with foamy slime. 

Matt crouched down like a dog and licked the tasty fluids off Sonya's face. 
Seeing Matt, Steve crouched down and cleaned off Colleen's face with his 
tongue. The girls cooed, smiling faintly as the men lapped at them. 

Sonya stretched out on the ground as Matt licked her face. She felt freer 
than she ever had in her life. She felt no embarrassment, had no fear of 
saying or doing anything. 

"Lick me all over," she said. 

Matt didn't mind that suggestion at all. He licked out the girl's ears, then 
her mouth and nostrils. He licked her throat, her tits and belly. He raised 
her arms and licked her sweet armpits, then her arms and hands. He sucked on 
her fingers. He licked her armpits again, then her flanks and belly and 
navel. He moved back up and sucked her nipples. She squirmed, moaning. 

Matt licked her cunt bush, her hips and thighs, her calves and feet. He 
sucked her toes and watched her squirm as if he were sucking her nipples. 
Then he moved back up and lapped at her crotch. 

"Ooh, eat me!" Sonya moaned. She arched up, rubbing her juicy teen crotch in 
Mart's face. 

Matt sucked, licked, gnawed, tasting the girl's spongy cunt meat, ripping 
out a few of her golden hairs with his teeth. He got hold of her clit with 
his lips and sucked it fiercely, torturing the tip of it with his tongue. 
Sonya gasped and her cunt contracted. Warm juice leaked into Matt's mouth as 
he sucked the girl off. When Sonya had finally stopped coming, Matt sat 
back, catching his breath. A short distance away, Colleen was writhing with 
an orgasm as Steve sucked her off. These teen sluts were capable of an 
orgasm every few minutes. 

Sonya moaned, rubbing her ass against the dusty ground. Her eyes were 
closed. Matt looked at her and had a wicked idea. He crawled up over the 
girl, straddled her head, and sat on her face, feeding her his ass. 

"Lick it, baby," Matt said. 

To his surprise, Sonya started licking immediately, her tongue slithering up 
and down his hairy ass crack, the tip of it probing his asshole. When she 
slipped her tongue inside his asshole, he almost came without touching his 
cock. He pulled away before losing his load. His balls dangled in Sonya's 
face and she licked them without being told to. 

Steve was playing follow the leader. He sat on Colleen's face, feeding her 
his ass and balls. She slurped, cooing as if she'd never get enough of the 
taste of his sweaty flesh. 

Matt couldn't stand much more excitement. As Sonya lapped at his balls, he 
grabbed his cock and began to beat it. As he slipped his foreskin back and 
forth, the pleasure and tension made his cock nearly explode. He sat back on 
Sonya's tits, felt her stiff nipples poke at his ass-cheeks, looked down 
into her pretty face. She had her mouth open and was catching the lube as it 
dripped out of his cock. 

Daggers of pleasure shot through his cock and he came, blasting his thick, 
slimy load all over Sonya's face and into her mouth. She moaned almost as 
loudly as he did, trying to catch his cum in her mouth and eat it. He shot 
molten fuck-cream into her eyes and up her nostrils. When her face was 
drenched with jism, he stuffed his cock into her mouth and shot the rest of 
his load straight down her throat. She sucked hungrily, until his cock 
softened. 

Steve rubbed his ass in Colleen's face. She had her tongue up his asshole 
and it felt electrified, shooting sparks of pleasure up his ass. He saw Matt 
jerk off on Sonya's face, so he took hold of his own cock and pumped it. As 
Colleen's tongue pistoned in his asshole, hot sensations gnawed through his 
loins. He worked his hand up and down a half-dozen times and felt the jism 
on its way. He quickly rose up to his knees, moved backward, then grunted 
with pleasure as he shot off all over Colleen's tits and face. 

Colleen giggled, watching the snakes of white cum squirting from Steve's big 
prick and landing with heavy splats all over her tits and cheeks. She caught 
some thick gobs in her mouth as they flew. Others she wiped up with her 
fingertips and ate up before they slipped away. She watched with pleasure as 
the handsome blond man blasted his cum at her again and again. She loved to 
see the spurts, loved to see the expression of pained pleasure on Steve's 
face. 

A few minutes later, the girls were on their feet again, licking each 
other's face clean. The men's cocks hung heavily over their balls, satisfied 
for the time being. 

"Time to go meet our horses," Matt said. 

Sonya and Colleen could hardly wait. 

CHAPTER SIX 

The two horses were tied up in stalls in a small stable behind the house. 
Sunshine came in the open doors of the stable, making the brushed coats of 
the two stallions shine. One stallion was a glossy black, the other a rich 
chestnut, and they munched on oats as the two naked girls were led into the 
stable by the two naked men. 

"They're so big!" Sonya said. "We'll need ladders to get up on them." 

At the sound of Sonya's voice, the two stallions paused in their eating and 
turned then-heads to glance behind them. Their eyes seemed to linger over 
the naked girls, as the eyes of any men would. The black stallion's cock 
snaked out of its sheath and dangled toward the straw below like a hanging 
salami. The girls gazed at the huge horse cock and swallowed. It was much 
bigger than the hanging cocks of either of the two men, which were huge in 
their own right. 

"What are their names?" Colleen said, unable to take her eyes off the 
dangling horse cock. 

"Blackie and Brownie," Matt said. "Original names, huh?" 

"They're just right," Sonya said. She, too, couldn't take her eyes off 
Blackie's cock. She moved closer to the horse and began to stroke his rump. 
"His fur is so soft and hot." 

Blackie made a grunting sound, watching her. Colleen moved up, stroking his 
flank. The hearts of both girls pounded and their breathing came faster. 
They glanced at each other, both of them knowing what the other was 
thinking. 

The two men glanced at each other, too. This was better than they'd hoped 
for. The girls were taking a sexual interest in the horses without anything 
having been suggested to them. 

Colleen, whose stroking hand moved closer to the stallion's cock by the 
moment, smiled back at the men. "He's sure got a big one, doesn't he?" 

"Don't be afraid of him," Steve said. "Either of you. He's a gentle horse." 

Colleen slid down under the horse and Sonya quickly slid down beside her. 
Kneeling, the girls sat back on their heels. They stared at the big dangling 
horse cock as if it were a strange zoo animal. Colleen dared to touch it 
with her fingertips. Then she began to caress it. 

The stallion snorted and his cock swelled, growing longer and thicker, and 
throbbing like a menacing club. Sonya started caressing the horse cock too 
and soon the two girls were fighting over it. They both started to lick it 
at the same time. Blackie stopped munching oats. He snorted a few times, 
shudders going through his flanks as he thrust his cock between the soft 
hands of the two girls. 

The men sat in the straw near the open door, relaxing in the sunshine as 
they watched the cock-struck girls play with the huge, naked horse cock. 
Their own cocks stiffened and they massaged them slowly, not wanting to get 
too excited too fast. After all, the day had hardly begun and they'd both 
already blown their loads twice. m 

"Suck that horse cock," Matt said. "Don't be afraid of it." 

The girls were too excited to be afraid of anything. Their heartbeats 
hammered so loud in their heads that they could hardly hear anything else. 
Their loins throbbed, tingling and tight. Pussy cream dripped from their 
burning cunts. They gripped the horse cock low on the shaft so they could 
lap all over the end of it, concentrating their attention on the swollen 
purple knob. 

Fuck-lube dripped from the stallion's pisshole and the girls fought for it. 
Their cheeks pressed together, their tongues met, lapping at the stallion's 
pisshole, both tongue tips trying to drill down into the large pisshole to 
lick it out. They wrapped their lips around opposite sides of the stallion's 
cock and slid their mouths up and down it, coating it with their warm spit. 

Colleen succeeded in getting her mouth around the cock knob and she munched 
on it, unable to get anymore of the enormous prick in her mouth. 

"Let me suck it too!" Sonya said. 

She forced Colleen to release the cockhead from her mouth so she too could 
take a suck on it. But her jaws weren't as stretchable as Colleen's jaws so 
she had a harder time getting the cock knob in her mouth. Her lips almost 
ripped as she finally engulfed it. She sucked, hardly able to breathe. Warm 
prick lube leaked down her throat. 

The black stallion was getting more and more riled. He shifted in his stall, 
scuffing his hooves on the floor. His prick flexed so hard that Sonya was 
forced to lift up with it. Colleen worked her hands up and down the 
stallion's cockshaft, getting him hotter and hornier. 

"Better watch out," Colleen told Sonya. "If he comes, he'll blow your head 
off." 

The men laughed. "I think she might be right," Matt said. 

Sonya forced her mouth off the horse's cock. She sat back, rubbing her jaws 
and catching her breath. Her mouth tingled inside from the hard contact it 
had made with the stallion's cock-meat. She could taste his lube in her 
throat. 

"I want him to squirt all over me," Sonya said. "I wanna take a bath in his 
jizz." 

Colleen slurped at the horse's cock, simultaneously sliding her nimble hands 
up and down it. She lapped at the head, sucking up the lube. Sonya sat back 
up and helped her work. She licked the horse cock, concentrating on the 
sensitive head and on the shaft just below it. The horse cock was coated 
from one end to the other with the spit of the two girls and their hands 
slid easily up and down it. Faster and faster their hands moved. Faster and 
faster their tongues flapped. Blackie snorted, thrusting faster and more 
wildly. 

"Come on!" Colleen muttered. "Give it to us, boy, come on!" 

"Shoot it!" Sonya whispered, her eyes focused on the end of the horse cock, 
on the open, lube-oozing pisshole. "Shoot that stuff!" 

The stallion whinnied, rearing up about a foot. His cock flexed so hard that 
both girls shrieked with surprise and nearly lost their hold on it. The 
first spurt hit Sonya between the eyes. The next one splatted between her 
tits. Colleen aimed the flexing horse cock toward herself and received a 
squirt in the face. Horse cum ran down her neck. 

As the horse continued to snort and ejaculate, the two girls held fast to 
his cock, massaging the pleasure through it as they showered in his hot, 
thick cum. When he stopped spurting, Colleen fastened her mouth to the end 
of his cock so she could suck it dry as she milked the long shaft with her 
hands. She licked out the pisshole and released his cock, licking her lips. 
The taste was strong, but sweeter than the taste of dog cum. It tasted more 
like the cum of a man. 

The girls sat back, licking cum off their fingers as they cleaned it off 
their bodies with their hands. When they'd cleaned the thick, steaming gobs 
off themselves and had sucked the gobs off their fingers, they massaged the 
rest of the horse cum into their skin. Their cherries shined with horse cum 
as if with oil, and, as they rubbed the cum in, both girls moaned with 
pleasure and squeezed their legs together. 

Matt and Steve let go of their cocks. Another few strokes and their own cum 
would have been flying. They moved over and started feeling up the moaning 
young girls. Matt got on top of Colleen, crushing her down in the straw and 
kissing her almost savagely. He could taste the horse cum on her mouth, but 
he didn't let that bother him. He shoved his tongue deep in her throat and 
nearly choked her. 

Steve crushed Sonya in his arms and pulled her down on top of him. They 
kissed savagely and Sonya's eyes turned back with pleasure. Steve got a 
finger up Sonya's juicy cunt and her eyes rolled back again. Within moments, 
she was begging to be fucked, and so was Colleen. 

Matt rolled off Colleen. "There's nothing I'd rather do than dip my fucker 
in your hot pussy, baby, but if I shoot off again so soon, I'm afraid 

I'll be knocked out for the next few hours." 

Colleen spread her legs, offering herself to him. "Just shove it in. I'll 
come quick so you won't have to shoot off." 

Matt chuckled. "Baby, once I get my cock in you there's no way I'm gonna 
pull it out before I've blown my nuts. Hell, I'd probably lose my wad on the 
way in." 

"Same here," Steve said. He'd pushed Sonya away and was trying to keep her 
hands off his splitting-hard cock. "I know I'd lose mine on the way in." 

"I wanna be fucked," Sonya moaned. She licked Steve's nipples, then bit 
them. 

Steve cuffed her playfully. "Watch those teeth, mink." 

Brownie snorted, stamping his hooves. His hard-on flexed up, giving his 
abdomen a whop. 

"There's a cock that'll take care of both of you," Matt said. 

He was half kidding. At the same time, though, he was hoping the girls would 
take his suggestion seriously. He'd seen stallions fuck women in porn 
flicks, but he'd never dreamed that some day he might see it happen in 
person. 

The girls looked at Brownie's cock, which was the same size as Blackie's. 

"It would come out of our mouths!" Colleen said. 

"Not unless he shoved it in all the way," Matt said with a laugh. 

Sonya shivered. She crawled away from Steve and sat under the chestnut 
stallion. She almost came at the thought of fucking him. 

"How do I do it?" she mumbled. 

The men glanced at each other, both of them stunned. She actually wanted to 
do it! 

"I guess you just stand up and bend over," Steve said. "Pretend you're a 
filly." 

Sonya turned over, taking a hands-and-knees position, then stood up until 
the furry abdomen of the stallion was pressing against her back. Chills shot 
through her and her skin flashed with goose bumps. Cunt cream ran down her 
thighs like hot oil. She reached down and pulled the huge horse cock up 
between her legs, then clamped her thighs around it. 

"Ooooh, I wanna be fucked!" she breathed. 

The stallion started to thrust, working his cock between her thighs. 

"I wanna be fucked!" Sonya gibbered. "I wanna be fucked!" 

"Help her out," Matt said to Colleen. "Help her get it in her pussy before 
Brownie shoots off." He gave Colleen a swat on the ass and she scrambled 
over to assist Sonya. 

"Let it go," Colleen said, and Sonya released her thigh-grip on the 
stallion's prick. "Now move forward a little and turn your ass up." 

Sonya was shaking so hard she was in danger of collapsing. The pussy cream 
ran down her legs like piss. "I wanna be fucked!" 

Colleen lifted the horse dong, guiding the end of it between Sonya's 
cuntlips. No way, Colleen thought, unable to imagine something so huge 
penetrating Sonya's tight cunt. But even as she was thinking this, the 
stallion rammed and five inches of his cock stuffed Sonya. 

Sonya screamed. "Oh God!" 

The stallion thrust again. Five more inches of his cock disappeared up 
Sonya's pussy. 

I'm being killed, Sonya thought. Her pelvis was sure to break apart from the 
pressure. She would be split open from asshole to cunt. She tried to squirm 
free, but the horse cock was stuck inside her. Then Matt moved up to hold 
her, so she couldn't escape even if she managed to get unstuck. 

The horse began to hump and Sonya screamed, more in fear than pain. Matt 
massaged her hanging tits, tickling and pinching her nipples, and she calmed 
down. As the horse cock slipped in and out of her, ten-inches per stroke, 
then a foot per stroke, a tight pleasure blossomed in her loins and flowed 
all the way to her toes. 

"Oh yes!" Sonya gasped. "Oh, that feels wonderful! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She 
wiggled her ass, rubbed her back against the stallion's furry abdomen. 

Colleen watched the arm-thick horse cock ramming in and out of Sonya's pussy 
and didn't believe what she was seeing. Sonya's cunt gaped hugely, her cunt 
lips stretched like rubber, the blonde cunt bush looking less dense due to 
the stretching of the skin out of which it grew. Pussy juice dribbled down 
the insides of Sonya's thighs like sap and Colleen lapped it up. Her own 
pussy leaked pussy lube and, suddenly, she knew that as soon as Sonya had 
got off on fucking this horse cock, she was going to fuck it herself. 

Sonya's eyes rolled deliriously. Pleasure pulsed through her body. The horse 
cock sliced up into her womb, driving her crazy with excitement. 

"Deeper! Oh yes!" 

The horse snorted, thrusting, his flanks quivering as pleasure shot through 
his cock. He seemed to sense exactly how deep to skewer the girl. If he'd 
let loose with all his strength and energy, he could easily have made his 
cock come out of her mouth. He couldn't fuck her as deep as he'd fuck a 
filly or a mare, but he could fuck her deep enough to pleasure the most 
sensitive parts of his cock. He humped fast, with sharp jabs, bringing 
himself and the young girl closer to climax. 

Sonya almost fainted with the fuck-sensation. Pleasure whirled through her 
loins. Spasms overcame her and she grunted with raw feeling. Her toes curled 
and her little body shuddered as she whimpered with ecstasy. 

"I'm coming! Oh God!" 

As her cunt contracted rhythmically around his cock, the stallion fucked 
rapidly, bringing himself to the verge of ejaculation. Sensing that Brownie 
was going to lose his load, Colleen gave Sonya a hard push, toppling her 
over onto Matt. Sonya writhed on top of Matt, in the last stages of her 
orgasm. Matt grabbed her between her legs and helped jerk her off until 
she'd stopped moaning. 

Colleen bent over under Brownie, rubbing his hot cock between her legs. He 
kept thrusting, fuck-lube bubbling out of his pisshole like syrup. 

"Somebody help me!" she gasped. 

Steve quickly grabbed the horse's cock and guided the end of it against 
Colleen's cunt. As she braced herself, the stallion rammed his cock inside 
her. Greased as it was with Sonya's pussy cream, the huge prick penetrated 
Colleen's cunt a foot as it entered and Colleen nearly blacked out with 
shock. Steve moved around Colleen to hold her steady as the stallion reamed 
her out. 

Colleen didn't know if the hot fluid running down between her thighs was 
pussy lube or blood, but she didn't care. If she was going to die, this was 
the way to do it. The tremendous stretch to her cunt meat sent exquisite 
sensation through her loins and to every part of her body. She pressed her 
back hard against the stallion's heaving belly. She let him thrust as hard 
and fast as he wanted. He'd only thrust a few dozen times and already she 
was on the verge of coming. 

The horse whinnied, rearing up, snorting, grunting. His cock flexed and 
Colleen rose to her tip-toes. The shudder that went through his cock shook 
Colleen's entire body. As his cum exploded into her womb, a wave of ecstasy 
shot through her and she whined as if she were being scourged. 

"Ohhhh Godddd!" Colleen shook with each hard ejaculation of horse cum into 
her body. Every cell of her flesh tingled. When Steve started sucking on her 
tits, she thought she'd die. 

Steve held Colleen, biting and sucking her swollen tits, holding her in 
place as the stallion plunged his spurting, quivering cock in and out of her 
hard-gripping cunt. When the horse finally stopped humping, Steve pulled 
Colleen down on top of him. 

The two stallions munched their oats, glancing from time to time at the four 
naked bodies squirming on the straw between them. The two girls were limp 
from their intense orgasms, and they allowed the two men to use their bodies 
in any way the men wanted to. As the men came close to losing their loads, 
they pushed the girls away from them and suggested that they all go 
horseback riding. 

CHAPTER SEVEN 

Out in the corral, they mounted the unsaddled stallions, Matt straddling the 
black stallion, Steve straddling the chestnut. Matt's body-hair matched the 
shiny black fur of the horse he was riding. The cocks of the two men pointed 
straight up, throbbing against their muscular abdomens. They reached down to 
assist the naked girls up onto the horses with them. Matt took Sonya's hand 
and jerked her up onto the horse easily, as if she were a weightless doll, 
and Steve's effort in pulling up Colleen was no greater. 

The girls giggled, the hot bodies of the stallions between their legs, the 
muscular arms of the men holding them. Instead of facing front, they faced 
rear, their tits pressed to the chest of the men. 

Sonya snuggled in Matt's arms, thrilled to have a hairy beast between her 
legs while being held in the embrace of another hairy beast. Matt lifted her 
up and set her on his cock. Her cunt lips curled around his cock head and, 
as he lowered her, her hot teen cunt engulfed his cock all the way to his 
balls. 

"Oh Jesus!" Matt sighed, thrills whirling through his dick and nuts. The 
feeling he got when his cock first entered a cunt always nearly brought him 
off. 

Sonya clung to Matt, rubbing her cheeks against the wiry hairs of his chest. 
His huge cock filled her, its head stuffed into her womb. She'd been fucked 
by Brownie's enormous cock, but now her cunt had tightened up again, and 
Matt's cock gave it a good, stretched-out feeling. 

Matt gave Blackie a nudge with his heels and a jiggle of the reins and the 
horse ambled forward, toward the open corral gate and the green field beyond 
it. The gentle bouncing ride made Matt's cock moved inside Sonya's body and 
they both moaned from the friction of their coupled fuck-organs. 

On the other horse, Steve had his cock inside Colleen. He held the reins 
with one hand and crushed the girl against him with the other. She was the 
hottest, silkiest little bitch who'd ever clung to him and her cunt was 
slicker inside than any cunt he'd ever got his cock in. The girl had been 
pumped full of Brownie's horse cum which was as greasy as melted butter. 

As they rode, the motion of the horse caused Colleen to bounce up and down 
on this cock. His balls and the fur of the horse between his legs were 
getting drenched with horse cum, the scent of which rose in the air and 
excited them both, especially Colleen. Steve hoped the horse's back wouldn't 
get so slippery that he and Colleen would slide off and break their necks! 

As the two horses crossed the field, the girls squirmed in the men's arms, 
gasping and giggling. The men held the flanks of the stallions tightly 
between their legs and tried to stay aboard. Riding bareback while a 
squirming teenaged girl clung to your front and slipped up and down on your 
cock wasn't the easiest thing in the world. The men groaned as the hot cunts 
of the girls massaged their steel-hard cocks. When the stallions reached the 
trees along the river, the men turned them down the river trail, which was 
carpeted with fallen leaves and they spurred the horses to a trotting pace. 

The girls squirmed with intense pleasure as they bounced up and down the 
men's cocks, gasping each time the cocks rammed their wombs. The eyes of the 
men rolled and they saw stars. 

"Faster!" Sonya gasped. "Make the horse go faster!" 

Matt knew that if they went much faster he wouldn't be able to keep himself 
and Sonya on the horse. The sensations in his cock were draining his 
strength and concentration. As he came closer to coming, he started to 
forget he was straddling a trotting horse, and that was dangerous. 
Nevertheless, he gave in to Sonya's request and spurred Blackie on faster. 
The stallion snorted, his hooves skimming over the yellow, leaf-carpeted 
trail. Sonya slipped up and down Matt's cock with long, bouncing strokes, 
and both he and the girl groaned as the raw fuck-sensations pulsed through 
their fuck-organs. 

"I'm gonna come pretty soon," Sonya cooed. 

"All you do is come," Matt said. "You're a come-machine." 

He crushed the girl tighter against himself with his left arm, smashing her 
hot tits against his hairy front, kissing her roughly and making their teeth 
click together. 

The horses were nearly galloping now, with Steve's stallion following 
Matt's. Steve thought he'd lose his mind as Colleen bounced up and down on 
his cock, her cunt leaking horse cum all over his balls and between his 
legs, her hot tits rubbing against his smooth chest. Her ponytail flapped, 
and Steve caught it, yanking the girl's head back so he could bite her neck. 

Colleen writhed, out of her mind with pleasure as the man gnawed on her neck 
and reamed out her juicy cunt. She dug her fingernails into his back, moaned 
as her hard nipples rubbed against his sweaty skin. His cock flexed and 
squirmed inside her and she tightened her cunt around it. The horse was 
moving so fast that she was jolted with each hoof beat, sliding up on 
Steve's cock, then sliding back down on it till it rammed deep into her 
womb. The sensations that shot through her loins made her gasp and grunt. 

"Let's come," Steve said. "Baby, let's come! I can't hold it!" 

"Yeahhhh!" Colleen moaned. "Ohhhh yeahhhh!" 

As Steve's cock swelled and hardened inside her, she felt the beginnings of 
orgasm in the pit of her cunt. Her toes curled as the sensations grew in 
intensity and exploded inside her. She shook all over. 

Steve rammed his cock straight up her crotch and exploded with her. He 
squeezed the horse between his legs desperately to keep both of them astride 
it. Electricity wracked his loins, shooting through his cock along with his 
jism. Colleen's eyes were turned back. She gasped with each ejaculation into 
her. They moaned in unison, grinding out their mutual pleasure. 

Matt couldn't hold on any longer. He was going to blow Sonya's head off when 
he came. He also knew he would be helpless to stay on the horse with her. He 
reined Blackie abruptly, then half-slid, half-toppled off the stallion, 
dragging Sonya with him. They hit the ground without uncoupling, and Matt 
ground down on Sonya mercilessly, fucking her to death. Daggers of itchy 
pleasure shot through his cock and balls and asshole, and he groaned loudly 
as he blasted his load into the gasping young girl. 

Sonya writhed under him, her cunt stuffed with his vibrating, flexing prong, 
receiving his molten spurts deep in her womb. The quivering of his prong 
inside her set off spasms in her own fuck meat and she grunted as an orgasm 
overwhelmed her. 

"Fuck me!" she whimpered. "Fuck me!" 

Matt churned his spurting cock inside her, reaming her out, filling her up 
with his jism. After the last spasms had tortured his loins, he collapsed on 
the girl, completely exhausted. 

Steve and Colleen, looking limp and drained, as if they'd been riding all 
night, came back down the trail to where Matt and Sonya had slid off 
Blackie. Blackie was sampling some short grass near where Sonya and Matt lay 
coupled. Steve lifted Colleen off his cock, helped her slide to the ground, 
then slid off Brownie himself. They collapsed beside Matt and Sonya. 

The men fell asleep, their bodies half on the leaf-carpeted trail, half on 
the grass alongside the trail. After a while, Sonya struggled out from under 
Matt and sat up. 

"Aren't they handsome?" Sonya said, looking at the sleeping men. 

"And so mature," Colleen said. 

"I wonder when they're gonna wake up?" Sonya said. 

"Probably not for a while." 

"Should we wake them up?" 

Colleen thought a moment, then said, "If we let them sleep, they'll be more 
energetic when they wake up. Why don't we go for a walk or something, look 
around. Let them rest up for later. I love being naked out here." 

"Me too," Sonya said. "It feels so sexy." 

The girls got up and petted the horses. Then they set off down the trail, 
their naked asses wiggling, cum dripping out of them and lubricating the 
insides of their thighs as they walked. The stallions sniffed the air and 
snorted, then went back to nibbling the succulent grass at the edge of the 
trail. 

The girls had walked about ten minutes when they spotted a beach on the 
other side of the river. It looked like a good place to do some sun-bathing, 
so they waded across the briskly running stream, which came up to their 
knees at its deepest point, and stepped out onto the warm sand of the beach. 
They walked in the sand a while, enjoying the feel of it between their toes 
and letting the warm breeze dry their legs. It was another Indian summer 
day, the sky a rich blue behind the yellow trees, the smell of autumn in the 
air. Once their legs were dry, they settled down side by side on the sand, 
lying back and spreading their legs. Within minutes, they started to drift 
off to sleep. 

Sonya imagined leaves rustling, sand being kicked up, a quick panting sound. 
When she realized that the sounds were not in her imagination, but real, it 
was too late to get away from the huge Great Dane that crouched between her 
legs, nuzzling and licking her crotch. 

"Colleen!" she squeaked, but Colleen had already scrambled away from the 
enormous beast. "Do something!" 

The dog growled, slurping, and Sonya didn't dare move. 

"What do you expect me to do?" Colleen said. "Just be quiet. I think he just 
wants to lick." 

"I hope he's been fed today," Sonya said. 

She cautiously raised up on her elbows, watching the huge rectangular head 
bobbing between her legs. She gasped as her pussy meat began to swell and 
tighten under the dog's tongue and her toes curled. 

"Oh fuck, that feels good!" She spread her legs wider, no longer afraid, 
watching and hearing and feeling the Dane's fat wet tongue slurping up and 
down. 

Colleen crawled across the sand, easing herself toward the dog. The big red 
dog cock, erect and dripping under the hound's furry belly, was too enticing 
to pass up. As she wrapped her hand around the dog's cock, he growled 
suddenly and swung his big head around to look at her. 

"Nice doggie," Colleen said, gently massaging his cock, milking the 
fuck-lube out of it. Her heart was slamming. She knew he could take off her 
head in one bite. 

He stared at her with his big watery eyes for a few seconds, then turned 
back and started licking Sonya's crotch again. Colleen sighed with relief, 
then leaned her head under his abdomen and got her lips around his cock. As 
she sucked it into her mouth to the hilt, the dog groaned. 

"What are you doing!" Sonya said, but Colleen had her mouth too stuffed full 
of dog cock to answer. 

Colleen hadn't told Sonya about her experience with the two Dalmatians in 
the alley a few nights ago, so Sonya was surprised to see Colleen freely and 
hungrily giving this Great Dane a blow-job. Sonya was shocked, but also 
stimulated by the sight. As her excitement mounted, she wiggled her ass, 
rubbing her dripping crotch in the Dane's face. 

"Lick, boy, lick! Mmn, oh yes!" 

The dog licked deeply, sending hot thrills through Sonya's teenaged cunt 
meat. Sonya's toes clutched at the sand. 

Colleen was getting drunk on the taste and smell of the big dog. She loved 
the size and hardness of his cock. It was a larger, more powerful cock than 
the Dalmatians had, and she loved to suck on it. She hungered for a taste of 
the hound's jism. 

The big dog's flanks quivered as he thrust his cock between Colleen's lips, 
fucking her mouth, jabbing her tonsils with the burning tip of his cock. He 
alternately growled and groaned, slurping up the thick juices that ran out 
of Sonya, nearly burning his tongue on her sizzling cunt meat, tasting one 
delicious young bitch as the other bitch sucked his cock to a kind of 
pleasure that he'd never felt before. He'd mounted and fucked a lot of 
female hounds and he'd been jacked off a few times by mischievous farm boys, 
but he'd never had a blow-job before. He whimpered as Colleen's talented 
tongue stimulated the most sensitive parts of his cock and as her tight lips 
slid up and down around it. 

Come on, boy! Colleen thought, sucking hard. Feed it to me, baby! Come on, 
come on! 

Sonya arched up, her eyes rolling back, the pleasure surging through her 
loins as she came. Her cunt contracted repeatedly, ejecting the cum Matt had 
shot in her, and the dog licked it up. Sonya saw the dog's eyes quiver and 
roll back slightly. He started to whimper. 

Colleen's eyes crossed as the pungent aroma of dog cum saturated her senses. 
The sticky fluid burst against her tonsils, shot down her throat. She gagged 
a few times, then swallowed greedily. The dog's cock flexed again and again, 
spurting hot dog cum, and Colleen sucked it up as if she'd never get enough 
of it. The dog was still whimpering and feeding her his cum when she 
realized that she and Sonya were not alone with the dog. They had an 
audience. 

CHAPTER EIGHT 

The boy was young, about the age of Sonya's kid brother. And like Sonya's 
brother, his fuckgy hair fell in his eyes and made him resemble a sheepdog. 
He wore jeans and boots, but no shirt-and he was carrying a shotgun. He put 
two fingers on his tongue and let out a whistle that hurt the girls' ears. 

The dog let out a yelp and trotted over to the boy, his cock still dripping 
cum. Then he sat, looking at the boy, his head the same level as the boy's 
head even though he was sitting. 

"Leave us alone!" Sonya said. She sat up, hugging her knees to her tits and 
trying to hide her nakedness. 

The boy put his fingers in his mouth and whistled again. 

"This is private property," Colleen said. "We'll call the police if you 
don't leave, right now!" 

"Like hell you will," the boy said, intentionally deepening his voice to 
sound tough. "This land belongs to my dad." 

"It does not," Colleen said. "It belongs to two friends of ours named Matt 
and Steve. They own the ranch over that hill." 

"They don't own nothing this side of the river," the boy said. "This side of 
the river's our land. And this here is my dog. What you been doing to my 
dog?" 

There was some rustling of leaves and a figure walked out from among the 
trees. He was an older boy, dressed in the same way as the younger one, 
shirtless and carrying a shotgun. His mouth dropped open when he saw the 
girls. 

"Look what Samson hunted up," the younger boy said. 

"Christ!" the older boy said, his eyes all over the girls. 

Sonya and Colleen recognized him as one of their classmates from school, 
Buster Wickes. 

"And you wouldn't believe what they were doing!" the younger boy said. 
"Making out with Samson. That one with the ponytail was sucking Samson's 
prick." 

"Jesus Christ!" Buster said. 

"I was not!" Colleen said, totally mortified. If word of this ever got out 
around school, she'd never live it down. 

"You sure were!" the younger boy said. "And you ate his cum, too. I seen ya 
do it." 

"I believe you did do it," Buster said, leering at Colleen. "I always knew 
you two cock-teasing bitches weren't as holy as you're always pretending to 
be. Sucking off a dog! Sheeit!" 

Samson put his nose up and let out a sharp howl. 

"There," Buster said. "There's proof for us." He patted the Dane's head. 
"Did she do a good job, boy?" 

Colleen had had enough humiliation. She started to get up. "Come on, Sonya, 
let's get out of here before I vomit. Something smells very bad around 
here." 

Buster swung his shotgun up, aiming it at Colleen. "Stay right there, 
dog-sucker!" 

"Hey, wait a minute!" Colleen said. "You have no right-" 

"Shut up, trespasser!" Buster said. "Keep her covered, Willy." 

As Buster lowered his shotgun, the younger boy raised his, grinning 
maliciously. Buster leaned his gun up against a tree, then unzipped his 
jeans and pulled out his cock and balls. It was a fat, floppy, uncut prick 
and as long as the cocks of the two firemen. It swung heavily from side to 
side as he approached Colleen, leering at her. 

"Okay, bitch, since you like to suck cock so much, here's a big one for 
you." 

Colleen hated the boy for treating her as he was, but the sight of his big 
sweaty farm boy prick made her mouth water. When Buster grabbed her by the 
hair, she got up on her hands and knees, gasping but she kept her mouth 
shut, pretending to resist. 

The boy slapped his big cock back and forth across her face, and it swelled 
as he did so. "You're gonna suck my cock whether you want to or not. I ain't 
come since yesterday and I'm horny as shit." 

"You jerked off this morning," Willy said. "I heard ya," 

"Shut up, Willy!" Buster said. 

He rammed his hard-on at Colleen's mouth, pinching her lips against her 
teeth. She opened up and he stuffed his cock inside, forcing it past her 
tonsils and down her throat, burying it completely in her face. Despite her 
choking, he grabbed her head and started to thrust. 

"Suck it, prick-teaser! Eat that hog! Yeah!" 

Colleen could hardly breathe and snot ran from her nose. She gagged several 
times before her throat relaxed. The boy's cock had a strong taste, as if he 
hadn't washed it in a week. Colleen was both repulsed and excited. She 
sucked like a calf, her tits hanging, her ass up in the air. 

Sonya felt weak, numb with shock. It had all happened so fast. One moment 
she was squirming on the ground, gripped by ecstasy as she fed her excited 
crotch to the big dog. The next moment she was sitting up, her head spinning 
inside, as a dirty young boy with an enormous gun stood over her and 
Colleen, letting out ear splitting whistles. And now, Buster Wickes, one of 
the boys from school, was forcing Colleen to suck his big dirty cock! Sonya 
watched Buster's prick disappear in Colleen's mouth again and again, saw 
Colleen's throat swell as Buster forced his cock down it. 

Willy had stood around and watched long enough. He wasn't about to stand by 
playing guard while his brother had all the fun. He already had his cock out 
and was beating it off with his right hand as he held the shotgun with the 
opposite arm. He worked his foreskin back and forth over his shiny, wet cock 
knob. Lube bubbled out of his prick and dribbled over his dirty knuckles. 
The bitch without the ponytail was watching him now, the tip of her tongue 
wetting her lips. He leaned his shotgun up against the nearest tree and went 
for her. 

Sonya's heart lodged in her throat for a moment as the young boy came at 
her. He looked dangerous, like a wild animal Despite his stature, his cock 
was nearly the size of his older brother's. As he grabbed her by the hair 
and pulled her up on her hands and knees, she swore because of the pain. 

"Suck my prick!" he growled, and he rammed it down her throat. 

Sonya gagged. Not only did the big cock choke her, but the taste was 
terrible, as if he soaked his prick in piss a few hours everyday. The boy 
wasn't much older than her own brother, but his cock was nearly twice the 
size of her kid brother's and he smelled much worse. 

Willy imitated Buster, holding on to the girl's head and fucking her throat. 
As he slid his prick in and out of her wet, soft gullet, and between her 
tight lips, tingles streamed through the core of his cock". His toes tingled 
in his boots. 

"Eat that prick, you dumb girl!" Willy groaned. "Make it shoot my jizz. 
Oooh, that feels good!" 

The Great Dane watched Buster and Willy pleasuring their teen cocks in the 
throat of the two naked girls, who were up on their hands and knees like a 
pair of bitches in heat. The two girl-asses wiggled seductively, fluid 
dripping from the pink crotch-furrows between the girls' legs. The Dane's 
prick stiffened, twitching against his furry abdomen and a warm fluid oozed 
out of it. As the aroma of schoolgirls in heat saturated the air, the Dane 
couldn't control himself and he got up. 

Buster gripped Colleen's ponytail. It was a convenient handle for him to use 
as he fucked her face, driving his big prick in and out of her gaping mouth. 
His balls swelled bigger and tighter by the moment as the itchy thrills 
screwed through his cock. Spit ran from the girl's mouth. Her face was a 
pretty purplish red, about the same color of his cockhead. He couldn't wait 
to tell the guys at school about this-about how he'd fucked Colleen's 
prick-teasing mouth and shot his load down her throat! 

"Come on, bitch, suck that cock!" Buster said, driving his cock faster. 

Then he swore, because suddenly he was looking Samson straight in the eyes. 
The huge dog had appeared out of nowhere and was mounting Colleen's ass. 
Buster watched with astonishment as the Great Dane forced his big red prick 
up Colleen's cunt and started to hump. The dog's tongue dangled, dripping 
spit on Colleen's back and his furry dog-loins thrust rapidly. Colleen's 
eyes rolled back and she squirmed, delicious with excitement and pleasure. 

"Goddam!" Buster mumbled. 

Colleen moaned, going out of her mind as the Great Dane reamed out her cunt 
and as she sucked Buster's sweaty, farm boy cock. The Dane's cock squirmed 
inside her, lubricated by horse cum and Steve's cum. A horse and a man had 
shot off inside her within the last half hour and now a dog was going to. 
She wiggled her ass and tightened her cunt. She was going to come quickly. 

Sonya's head swam. Hot fluid bubbled out of her pulsating pussy hole. She 
sucked and slurped at Willy's dirty young prick, swallowing his fuck-lube. 
He smelled of manure and humus, earthy smells, and she thought of him as an 
animal, just another animal like a horse or a dog. 

Out of the corner of her eye she could see Colleen munching on Buster's huge 
prick and squirming as the Great Dane pistoned his dog prick in her pussy. 
Sonya wiggled her ass, horny for a prick up her own cunt, for any kind of 
prick-man prick, horse prick, dog prick-any kind. She sucked Willy's cock 
hard, hungry for the boy's pleasure-juices. 

Willy couldn't hold it. The beautiful blonde whose lips were wrapped around 
his cock had a tongue hotter than a newborn calf, and the sight of Buster 
ramming his cock down the other blonde's throat and of Samson humping away 
at her ass was too much to stand anymore. He gasped as the jizz uncurled in 
his nuts and started shooting through his piss tube. He dug his fingernails 
into Sonya's blonde head and rammed his cock all the way down her throat. 
Itchy feelings shot through his cock along with the cum and he shook all 
over, grunting, spurting hot cum down Sonya's gagging throat. 

"Ohhh wowww, ahhhh!" Willy moaned, his eyes rolled back in ecstasy. He 
pumped his cock in the girl's soft, contracting gullet, feeding her his 
slimy load. She cooed, guzzling it down. Willy almost passed out. 

Sonya sucked down the farm kids' sweet spunky load. His prick vibrated as if 
jolted by no electric shocks. When he was done shooting, he pushed her away, 
hauling his long cock out of her mouth. 

"Sheeit!" Willy said, and he staggered over next to his shotgun and sat 
down. 

Colleen was squealing and Buster and the Great Dane were moaning. All three 
of them squirmed, Colleen sandwiched between the two humping males. When 
Buster spotted Sonya, all flushed with sexual excitement and watching the 
three of them, he knew he had to get her in on the action. 

"Get over here and lick out my ass," he said, scowling at Sonya. "Come on, 
bitch, crawl over here." 

Sonya came at him like a dog, on all fours, her tits swaying underneath her, 
her tongue hanging out and dripping. She was so excited she would do 
anything, even lick out this dirty farm-boy asshole. She kneeled behind 
Buster and spread his muscular asscheeks. His brown ass pucker twitched in 
anticipation of her tongue. 

"Lick!" Buster gasped. "Lick!" 

Sonya pushed her nose between his asscheeks and lapped at his sweaty ass 
furrow. She licked between his legs, just under his balls, then slurped 
upward, covering every inch of the long in crack. As site nibbled at his 
pucker, it nibbled back at her. 

"Shove your tongue in!" Buster growled. "Now!" 

Sonya forced her tongue up the farm boy's ass. As she wriggled it inside 
him, his asshole squeezed and something swelled against the tip of her 
tongue. "I'm coming!" Buster grunted. "Oh Jesus!" He churned his ass in 
Sonya's face and screwed his cock in Colleen's throat. As the molten 
fuck-cream gushed through his cock, streams of pleasure saturated his 
asshole and prick. He felt prickles in the tips of his toes as they curled 
in his boots. 

Colleen sucked down Buster's heavy load. His big cock flexed in her throat, 
quivering, pulsing. Her nose was buried in his pubic hair, her chin between 
his balls. The musky smell of him, the strong alkaline taste of his cum hit 
her senses like smelling salts. She guzzled cum, dizzy, delirious. 

Buster finished pumping out his load, then yanked his cock out of Colleen's 
throat. From the look of Samson, he could tell that the dog was close to 
blowing his nuts. The big dog's claws sank into Colleen's smooth skin. 
Samson's furry loins banged Colleen's upturned ass and Colleen was loving 
every hot stroke. 

Buster couldn't believe it! Colleen looked hotter than any female dog he'd 
ever seen Samson fuck. And Sonya couldn't get enough of his own asshole. She 
was still licking it out, for christsake! He put his hand on Sonya's head 
and pushed her away roughly. 

"You wanna lick ass so much, bitch, go lick out Samson's asshole." Buster 
whacked Sonya's bare ass with the flat of his hand. "Go on, ass-licker!" 

He chased Sonya until she was on her hands and knees behind Samson and had 
her nose up under his tail. He whacked her again on the ass, laughing with 
delight as one of the biggest cock-teases at Viking High School started 
sucking out the dog's asshole. 

Sonya stretched a few times, sure she was going to vomit. If she hadn't been 
so horny, she surely would have puked her guts out. As she licked the dog's 
asshole, she realized that it didn't smell or taste any worse than Buster's 
asshole, and her initial disgust vanished. She forced her tongue inside the 
dog, reaming him out. 

The Great Dane had never felt anything so stimulating. His dog prick sizzled 
as he screwed it faster and faster in Colleen's cunt. Sonya's tongue in his 
asshole shot electricity into his prostate gland and his loins were consumed 
with intense fuck-sensation. His balls prickled and the cum hurled through 
his flexing cock. He howled as the fiery thrills tortured his dog prick. His 
cum shot deep into Colleen's body. 

Colleen tingled from scalp to toes. As the first hot spurt drilled her womb, 
as the dog prick flexed wildly inside her, the fuck-sensation reached a peak 
of maddening tension in her loins and exploded. She rubbed her ass in 
circles against the dog's grinding loins, her pussy milking the molten dog 
cum out of him. 

"Oh yes!" she whimpered. "Oh yes, yes!" 

Willy's cock was hard as stone again. His exhaustion of a few minutes ago 
was ancient history. How could a young boy watch two hot blondes work on a 
big stud dog and not get horny? He crawled across the sand, his prick 
sticking out of his fly and throbbing against his bare belly. His fuck-lube 
dripped on the sand, then on Sonya's ass as he reared up behind her and 
forced his cock up her cunt. 

She grunted and he moaned. She was juicy inside, full of more than pussy 
cream, and when he pulled his cock out of her, he smelled jizz. He rubbed 
his lubricated cock between her ass cheeks, then pressed it against her 
asshole. As his prick head disappeared up her asshole, she gasped with pain. 

Willy took pleasure in her squirming and he rammed his cock up her asshole 
to the hilt. It was so tight, he nearly lost his load before his cock hit 
bottom. He groaned with the hot sensations. 

Sonya gibbered in pain. It felt as if a brand-iron had been rammed up her 
asshole. Samson squirmed out from between the two girls, slipping his cock 
from Colleen's cunt and jumping down. Sonya stared at Colleen's naked ass, 
saw dog cum oozing from Colleen's open cunt. 

"Lick her out," Buster ordered Sonya. He forced Sonya's head down as Colleen 
eased backwards, then mashed Sonya's face against Colleen's dripping crotch. 
"Suck out the dog cum!" 

Sonya choked on the slimy, potent-tasting jizz leaking from Colleen's cunt. 
She gasped repeatedly as Willy plunged his cock faster and faster in and out 
of her asshole. Her asshole was burning up, the boy's sliding cock searing 
its sensitive walls. It felt as if an arm had been rammed up her ass. 

Willy watched his big fucker slide in and out of the hot blonde bitch. He 
liked the way the pink edges of her pucker were stretched like a rubber band 
around his thick cock. She was so hot and tight and wet inside that he 
nearly blew his load with each screwing in-stroke. He'd ass-fucked females 
before, including a filly and a cow and a she-goat, but none of them was as 
tight and hot as Sonya, nor as pretty. 

He watched her sucking out Colleen's cunt and he couldn't stand the 
excitement. He hunched over Sonya, hugging her loins, driving his cock up 
her ass to the hilt. As the jism shot through his cock, he growled with 
pleasure, sinking his teeth deep into Sonya's shoulder where it met her 
neck. He grunted, pumping out ejaculation after ejaculation, feeling spasm 
after spasm, his body wracked with intense boyish pleasure. 

Sonya groaned, her mind in chaos, her body wracked with pain and pleasure. 
As Willy shot his load up her ass, she gasped at the sizzling spurts, at the 
hard flexing of his cock inside her. Her nose and lips were buried between 
Colleen's swollen cunt slabs. She sucked, tasting pussy cream and cum-horse 
cum and dog cum and human cum. 

For a moment, she didn't know what was happening. She was jerking, shaking. 
Then the feelings hit her and she knew she was coming. Her asshole 
contracted around Willy's sliding cock, milking it, and both she and the boy 
moaned in unison. 

"Horses coming!" Buster shouted. "Let's get the hell out of here!" He 
grabbed his brother by the hair and yanked him away from Sonya. It was the 
only way to uncouple an ejaculating boy from his mount on a hot bitch. 

Willy swore, his prick still pulsating and oozing cum, but he struggled to 
his feet, squeezing his prick in his hand as he stumbled across the sand and 
fetched his shotgun. The two boys, their cocks still out of their flies and 
wagging from side to side as they ran, disappeared into the trees. A moment 
later, Matt and Steve, naked, and mounted on the two stallions, appeared on 
the other side of the river. 

The moment they saw the girls, their dicks throbbed up to vertical hard-ons. 
The stallions sniffed the air and their long cocks snaked out and throbbed. 
The Great Dane sat on the beach, his prick out of its sheath and twitching 
against his furry belly. He'd decided it was more fun to hang around here 
than to go hunting with Buster and Willy. 

CHAPTER NINE 

Matt and Steve sat on the two stallions, slowly massaging their big cocks as 
they looked across the river. Matt had been the first man to wake up, and 
when he'd discovered Colleen and Sonya missing, he'd gone into a mild panic 
and had roughly shaken Steve awake. The two men had mounted their horses 
immediately, intending to gallop back to the ranch house in search of the 
girls. 

But their stallions kept sniffing the air in the other direction and had 
resisted returning in the direction of the house, so the men had allowed the 
horses free rein. The stallions, relying on their animal intelligence or 
instincts, or maybe on their sense of smell, had brought the men in sight of 
the girls within a few minutes. 

The girls were on a sandy beach on the other side of the river, on their 
hands and knees like two four-legged creatures, their big teen tits dangling 
heavily, their asses turned up. Sonya was behind Colleen, as if she'd been 
licking Colleen's ass or pussy. Sitting on its haunches near the girls was a 
huge Great Dane, its long red prick erect against its belly. 

The dog glanced across the river at the men and horses, but paid little 
attention to them. He appeared more interested in the two naked girls. 

Matt and Steve looked at each other, both of them thinking the same thing. 
It was obvious to them that Sonya and Colleen had been making out not only 
with each other, but with the Great Dane as well. They massaged their cocks 
faster, tingles in their balls and assholes, hot thrills screwing through 
the cores of their excited cocks. 

Just the sight of the two luscious girls on then-hands and knees near the 
big, panting hound was enough to make any man blow his nuts. 

They nudged the flanks of the stallions with their bare heels and flicked 
the reins, and the stallions waded into the river. 

Sonya and Colleen watched the approach of the two mounted men and fuck-itch 
pulsed through their cunts. It wasn't only the two muscular men with their 
big stiff cocks that excited the girls, but the sight of the stallions as 
well. As the horses sloshed through the river, thier big randy horse cocks 
wagged up and down and from side to side like baseball bats. 

The hot horse pricks slapped the surface of the water from time to time and 
came up dripping. The girls were aware of Samson nearby because of his loud, 
canine panting, but they'd already nearly forgotten about the two dirty farm 
boys. Who cared about smelly farm boys when handsome men on handsome 
stallions were about to descend upon them? 

"So here you two are," Matt said as he brought Blackie up onto the beach. He 
slid off the horse, letting his big prick wave free in the air and throb in 
front of the girl's eyes. 

"Yeah, why'd you two run off?" Steve asked as he jumped down off Brownie, 
his prick slapping up hard against his muscular abdomen. 

The girls giggled, still on their hands and knees. 

"You were both sleeping," Colleen said. "So we decided to go for a walk and 
see what we could find." 

"Looks like you found another horse," Steve said, patting Samson on the head 
as the big dog circled the two men, sniffing them. 

"That's a dog," Sonya said with a giggle. 

"He's big enough to be ridden like a horse, though," Steve said. He reached 
down and picked up Sonya, then set her, giggling and squealing, astride the 
dog's back. 

Samson glanced over his shoulder, unconcerned about the girl who's been set 
aboard him. Buster and Willy had been riding him for years and he was 
accustomed to being treated like a horse. He ambled around the beach, giving 
Sonya a ride as Steve walked alongside, supporting her. Sonya squealed and 
giggled, the hot stud squeezed between her legs, her tits jiggling. 

As Samson passed Colleen, Matt snatched her up as easily as Steve had 
snatched up Sonya and he set her on the dog's back just behind Sonya. As the 
men supported the girls, Steve on one side of the dog, Matt on the other 
side, Samson continued to walk along the beach, sniffing the sand here and 
there, the combined weight of the girls only a minor burden. He was a big 
dog, and they were slender, young girls, much of their bodyweight 
concentrated in their big, wobbling tits. 

After a few minutes, the men pulled the girls off the dog. They'd had enough 
playing around and were ready to pleasure their cocks with some hot 
girl-meat. Steve held Sonya from behind as she wiggled and cooed in his 
arms. He slipped his prick between her legs and rubbed it between her soft, 
slippery inner thighs. Then he bent her over slightly and slipped his cock 
up her cunt. 

Matt took Colleen in the same way, holding her from behind as he shoved his 
cock up her juicy pussy. The girls moaned, churning their hot teen asses 
against the men's bellies, loving the feel of the hot pricks in their cunts. 
As the men fucked the girls, Samson sniffed the girls from the front, then 
started to lick their tits. 

Sonya thought she'd go crazy with Matt's big cock up her cunt and Samson 
slobbering all over her sensitive tits. Within seconds, she was on the verge 
of coming. She didn't want to come yet, though. Her asshole was still 
tingling from Willy's big hard cock and she wanted to feel more cock up her 
ass. 

"Pull it out of my cunt and put it up my ass," Sonya said, breathless and 
gasping. 

"Christ!" Steve said. "She wants it in the back door!" 

He almost came at the thought of sliding his cock up Sonya's hot teen 
asshole. He slipped his cock out of her cunt immediately and let it cool off 
a few seconds before he shoved his swollen prickhead between her ass cheeks. 

Sonya wiggled her ass, trying to fuck her asshole onto Steve's cock. "Ooh, 
shove it in, fuck me!" 

Steve could hardly hold onto her, she was squirming so much. His fingers dug 
into her hips as he ground his cock against her ass pucker, trying to force 
his way inside. Her asshole gave way suddenly, allowing his cockhead to slip 
inside, then the rest of his cock in one smooth movement. Her asshole seemed 
to suck his cock inside it and to devour it. She was so wet and slippery 
inside that Steve had no doubt that she'd been fucked up the ass only a 
short time ago and that somebody-probably the Great Dane-had deposited a 
copious load of jism in her hot bowels. 

"Oh that feels so good!" Sonya moaned, her asshole stuffed with Steve's huge 
cock. "Fuck me good, Steve! Fuck me hard!" 

Steve clung to the girl's ass, driving his hot nine inches in and out of it. 
It was the hottest, tightest, slipperiest fuck-hole he'd ever fucked his 
cock into. With each ramming thrust, he rubbed his belly against Sonya's 
upturned ass, enjoying the silky, hot feel of it. 

Matt slid his cock slowly in and out of Colleen's slippery pussy. The girl 
squealed from the sensation his cock was giving her and from Samson's tongue 
slurping all over her tits and belly. Matt could easily let himself go and 
deliver a molten load up her sucking teen cunt, but suddenly he had other 
things in mind. He was watching Steve's cock slide in and out of Sonya's 
gaping little asshole and he knew he had to plug Colleen's asshole with his 
own cock or he'd never be satisfied. 

He nuzzled Colleen behind the ear, then growled. "How about if I ass-fuck 
you, baby?" 

Colleen had to push Samson away so she could speak. As he licked her tits, 
all she could do was gasp, her cunt contracting furiously. The dog moved 
over to lick Sonya some more. 

"You mean, up my ass?" Colleen said. "I don't know." 

She couldn't imagine Matt's enormous cock buried in her asshole, even though 
she knew Sonya had been buggered by Willy and now was being buggered by 
Steve. Sonya was grunting and moaning with what sounded like either intense 
pleasure or pain. 

"Come on," Matt said, sliding his cock out of Colleen's cunt. He rubbed the 
hot, dripping prickrod up and down her ass crack. "Come on, girl, you'll 
love it. I never knew a girl who didn't go wild once she got a cock up her 
shitter." 

"I don't-" Colleen began to say. 

Then she gasped as Matt's cock torpedoed into her asshole. The pain was 
sharp and searing and she whined loudly, receiving a sharp howl from Samson 
in response to her own cries. 

"Oh Jesus!" Matt gasped, his cock completely buried inside Colleen's 
super-tight asshole, his hairy abdomen grinding against her hot, twitching 
little butt. 

Dagger's of fuck-sensations whirled through his cock, and he had to hold 
himself motionless for a few moments as he felt the first throbs of orgasm 
in his cock and balls. The danger point passed without an orgasm coming on 
and he resumed his movements. He slowly moved his prick in and out of 
Colleen's vise-tight asshole. 

Colleen shivered, gasping. The pressure in her asshole was enormous. She 
knew Matt's uncut cock was anchored in her ass and yet she couldn't believe 
it. As his prick moved in and out of her, she felt a terrible burning 
sensation in her asshole. She also felt fluid from her pussy trickling down 
the insides of her thighs. 

Then, suddenly, Samson was back, lapping at her tits, then between her legs. 
The hot tongue of the dog excited her and helped relax her asshole. The 
discomfort in her asshole became pleasure-intense pleasure. She started to 
squirm. 

"Fuck me, Matt, fuck me! Oh yes!" 

Matt had a hard time controlling himself as Colleen squirmed in his arms. 
Her asshole contracted repeatedly, gripping his cock like an oiled hand, 
sucking his cock like a hot mouth. He ground into her deeply, rubbing his 
belly against her ass and his balls against her spongy, blonde-furred pussy. 

Samson was having the time of his life, lapping up the tasty fuck-juices 
that bubbled from the girls' cuntholes as the men ass-fucked them. He licked 
up and down the insides of their thighs, slurped at their silky pussy 
mounds. He drank cum and pussy juice, some of the cum his own. He also 
enjoyed the taste of the girl's flesh, of their sweet tits and bellies. And 
the smells had him nearly shooting off spontaneously-the smells of 
fuck-juices and sweat and girl-flesh. 

He reared up suddenly, obeying his instinctive urges, and he dropped his 
paws on Colleen's shoulders as he rammed his red-hot cock at her pussy mound 
and belly. His fuck-lube dribbled m on her smooth skin. 

Colleen couldn't bear the excitement. She clung to the big Great Dane, 
pressing her tits to his chest. As he licked her face, she opened her mouth 
and allowed his tongue to slip inside it. Then she sucked on his tongue, 
taking it right down into her throat, swallowing his profuse flow of canine 
spit. The French kiss went straight to her loins. As Matt's prick pistoned 
in her asshole, she went into delicious fuck-spasms. Her eyes rolled back 
and she came, the fuck-juices running down her legs like hot syrup, her 
asshole nearly chewing off Matt's cock. 

Matt pumped his cock in and out rapidly, gasping as his foreskin worked back 
and forth on his splitting-hard cockshaft, moaning as Colleen's sucking, 
spasming asshole nearly skinned his prick alive. Every cell of his cock 
burned and tingled with fuck-sensation. His balls contracted and the 
sizzling jism shot through his piss tube. As he emptied his load into 
Colleen's bowels, he nearly blacked out. He clung to her ass, his cock 
completely buried inside her, his belly grinding against her rotating ass. 

Sonya was aware of Colleen and Matt coming together. She could see their 
excited toes clutching and wriggling in the sun-warmed sand. 

She saw Colleen French kissing Samson, saw Colleen's eyes rolled back with 
ecstasy-and Matt's eyes too. And she saw Samson's red dog cock knifing at 
Colleen's belly and drooling canine fuck lube on Colleen's flesh. 

"I wanna suck it!" Sonya muttered, out of her mind with sensation and 
excitement. "I wanna suck that dog cock!" 

Steve had a hard time holding on to the girl as she dropped down. He kept 
his prick anchored in her ass by dropping down with her. As he kneeled, she 
went to her hands and knees, pushing her head between Colleen's belly and 
Samson's loins. Sonya devoured the dog's cock and began to suck it 
frantically. Steve hammered his cock in and out of her asshole. 

Sonya slithered her tongue all over the dog's cock as she bobbed her head, 
sliding her tight lips up and down around it. The cock was so hot and 
hard-and so close to the size of her kid-brother's cock that for a moment 
she imagined that she was sucking Freddy's cock instead of the Great Dane's. 

That moment passed quickly, for although dogs and boys smelled similar, no 
boy smelled so potently canine, and no boy's cock could ever taste this way. 
She became well aware that she was sucking a dog's cock and that she was 
about to receive a load of salty dog-jism down her throat. She sucked 
hungrily, cooing, groaning, teasing his cock with her lips and tongue, 
trying frantically to bring him off before she herself came. 

Matt and Colleen, dizzy and weak from their intense orgasms, pulled away 
from the Great Dane and collapsed in the warm sand. Matt managed to keep his 
cock buried in the girl's tight asshole. He enjoyed the feel of sliding his 
slightly softened cock in her cum-filled asshole. As Matt and Colleen moved 
away from the dog, Samson turned directly toward Sonya and dropped his paws 
onto her back. He panted with pleasure as he pistoned his cock between her 
sucking lips. 

Steve looked into the pleasure-glazed eyes of the huge stud dog and he knew 
he was feeling a similar pleasure. Both he and the dog were enjoying the hot 
young girl between them, while she was enjoying the two of them, and 
probably feeling twice the pleasure because of it. He could feel Sonya's 
asshole getting tighter and tighter as her pleasure mounted toward orgasm. 
He rammed her ass savagely, making her grunt and moan. She wiggled her ass 
wildly, urging him to fuck her harder. 

Every inch of Sonya's body prickled with excitement. As she wiggled her 
butt, her tits wobbled and jiggled, the tips of her nipples tingling with 
electricity. Her tongue tingled as she slurped and sucked at the dog's cock. 
Her entire asshole itched and throbbed as Steve buggered her. The juices 
from her cunt were dribbling down her legs and she couldn't stand the 
pleasure anymore. As her orgasm welled up in her loins, she sucked fiercely, 
delirious with the sensations unwinding in her body. 

Cum from both the man and the dog burst into her simultaneously, Steve's cum 
up her asshole, Samson's cum into her mouth. Both the man and the dog let 
out groans and Sonya nearly passed out as she received their loads and shook 
with violent fuck-spasms. 

Steve slammed his spurting prong in and out of Sonya's clutching asshole, 
tears in his eyes from the intensity of his pleasure. The dog feeding Sonya 
his cum must have felt the same excruciating pleasure because he whimpered 
as if he were being whipped. Sonya took their loads, writhing between them. 

CHAPTER TEN 

Matt's cock softened inside Colleen and slipped out of her asshole. Matt 
rolled onto his back, breathing heavily, his eyes closed. Colleen took his 
cock and massaged it, trying to get it hard again. She was nowhere near 
satisfied. The buggering Matt had given her had only warmed her up. She 
needed more fucking. She leaned over and licked Matt's cock, smelling cum 
and her own asshole on it. She sucked loudly, using her tongue deftly, but 
she couldn't get Matt's cock to harden more than to half an erection. 

Matt pushed her away. "Let me rest, girl. I can't take anymore for a while." 

Colleen sat back. She inserted a few fingers up her cunt and jerked herself 
off slowly. 

Sonya was just as horny as Colleen. As Steve slipped his softening cock from 
her asshole, she turned on her hands and knees and started to lap at his 
balls. When she tried to give him a blow-job, he pushed her away, gasping. 

"Jesus, Sonya, give a man a break!" Steve said. 

Sonya decided that if Steve didn't want her talented mouth at the moment, 
she knew a male who did. But when she turned toward Samson, he let out a low 
growl and trotted out of her reach. Sonya flopped down on the sand, 
relaxing, finger-fucking herself. If she couldn't get a male to excite her, 
she'd excite herself. 

Samson sniffed around the beach a while, then trotted off into the trees, 
raising his leg from time to time to piss on a tree trunk and mark it. Then 
he disappeared. 

"I'm so horny!" Colleen said in exasperation. Her asshole tingled and 
throbbed, as if still being pleasured by Matt's uncut cock. 

"You're not the only one," Sonya said, jerking her fingers in and out of her 
cunt. 

The two men chuckled. 

"Nymphos," Matt muttered. "I knew it the second I laid eyes on 'em." 

"Schoolgirl nymphomaniacs," Steve said as if to corroborate Matt's 
utterance. 

One of the stallions snorted. Then the other one snorted. 

The two girls looked up to see the two horses gazing at them. The horse 
cocks of the two stallions were fully erect and throbbing rhythmically. The 
girls looked at each other, and each girl knew what the other was thinking. 
They crawled on their hands and knees until Sonya was under Blackie and 
Colleen was under Brownie. 

Each girl wrapped her hands around a horse prick and moved her lips toward 
the tip of it. As the girls licked, they milked the huge cocks with their 
hands. Fuck-lube bubbled from the flaring piss holes of the stallions and 
the girls sucked the warm fluid out and swallowed it. They inserted their 
tongues in the piss holes and tongue-fucked the horse cocks. The stallions 
whinnied, hot sensations whirling through their long pricks. 

Matt and Steve watched the two girls, open-mouthed, still unable to fully 
believe that the girls were real and not phantoms of fantasy. The us cocks 
of the men swelled slowly and they gripped their cocks and slowly massaged 
the inflating fuck-meat, their eyes focused on the snorting stallions and 
the cooing schoolgirls under them. Watching Sonya and Colleen in heat was 
almost as good as pleasuring their cocks in the bodies of the girls. 

The stallions grunted, snorted, thrust their enormous fuck-clubs between the 
nimble fingers and soft hands of the girls. The flanks of the animals 
quivered as electrical sensations streamed through their horse-cocks and 
spread through their loins. Fuck-lube bubbled from their pricks in suck 
profusion that the mouths of the girls filled with it. The girls swallowed 
some of the lube, but much of it they spread over the cocks of the animals, 
getting the cocks slippery. 

Both girls knew that if they kept sucking and licking and massaging the 
stallions' cocks, they'd be bathing in horse-cum soon, drowning in it, 
guzzling it down. The prospect of that was so exciting that they had to 
force themselves to release the horse-cocks before it was too late. They'd 
forego a cum-bath for now because they wanted something even better. 

The girls rose to their feet under the stallions but stayed bent over, their 
heads pointed toward the front of the horses, their tits hanging, their 
backs pressed to the furry abdomens. The horse-cocks throbbed between the 
legs of the girls, pounding the girls' crotches. 

The girls caught the horse pricks, rubbing their wet crotches with the 
burning, swollen, equine fuck-meat. To Matt and Steve, it appeared that both 
girls had enormous, fist-thick cocks growing from their pussies. The 
stallions thrust, working their cocks between the legs of the girls. 

Again, the girls had to forgo one form of excitement and pleasure for that 
of another. They could certainly have gotten off by letting the stallions 
fuck them between the legs, but that wasn't what they wanted. The assholes 
of both girls, filled with the cum of human males, were still itchy and 
throbbing with need, with a hunger for more cock, for more cum. They needed 
to be ass-fucked again-by horse cocks! 

Colleen glanced at Matt and Steve. "Help us, huh!" 

"How?" Matt said. 

"You know!" Colleen said. "Help us get those horse pricks in us." 

"Where do you want 'em?" Steve said. 

"Up my ass!" Sonya said, getting more breathless by the second. "Up my ass!" 

"Quick!" Colleen said, squirming as Brownie pumped his cock between her 
legs. "Help us! Please!" 

"Where do you want it?" Matt said, moving up to Colleen. He caressed her ass 
and tits. "Where, baby?" 

"Up my asshole!" Colleen gasped. "Oh quick!" Her asshole tingled with such 
excitement that it had opened up and was sucking like a mouth. 

Matt gave Colleen's ass a playful slap. "Move forward then, you little 
slut." 

As Colleen moved forward, rubbing her back against the warm underside of the 
brown stallion, Sonya moved forward under the black stallion at the same 
time. Steve had moved up to assist Sonya as Matt had moved up to assist 
Colleen. As the men squatted next to the girls, their swollen balls dangled 
heavily between their legs and their cocks stood up ramrod stiff against 
their abdomens. The men got hold of the stallions' cocks and guided them 
between the ass cheeks of the girls. 

"Hold on," Matt said. 

Colleen rotated her ass, going out of her mind with need. Her asshole, 
half-open, leaked cum. As the head of Brownie's cock pressed into her flesh, 
she moaned, trying to fuck herself onto the horse cock. Brownie snorted, 
reared up slightly, and rammed. His cock shot ten inches up her asshole and 
Colleen's eyes nearly popped out. 

"Ohhhh God!" Colleen moaned. "Oh God, oh God!" 

Matt steadied the girl, unable to believe that the stallion's arm-sized cock 
was actually penetrating the girl's asshole. The horse cock slid in and out 
as Brownie began his humping motions and a plunging, squishing sound came 
from Colleen's asshole. 

Colleen's mouth and eyes gaped. She could feel the horse cock stabbing in 
her guts. It felt as if a fist were being pumped in and out of her, a fist 
that had been dipped in boiling oil. The horse was fucking her guts out. She 
felt hot tingles all the way to her toes. 

"Ohhhh wowwwww!" Colleen moaned. "Oh fuck me, fuck me!" 

Her lustful moaning excited Brownie, who humped faster, pawing up sand with 
his hooves as he drove his pleasure-filled cock in and out of her. 

The sight of Colleen being fucked by Brownie both excited and frightened 
Sonya. She was dying to be fucked up the asshole by Blackie, but at the same 
time, she was scared to death. 

She stood there frozen as Blackie stabbed his horse cock between her 
clenched asscheeks. 

"Loosen up!" Steve said, lightly slapping Sonya's ass. "Relax, honey!" 

"I can't take it!" Sonya said, panicking. 

Steve moved to the front of her, got hold of one of her big tits, and sucked 
the end of it into his mouth. Sonya's eyes rolled back. She turned to jelly 
inside as her cunt went wild with contractions. Her ass cheeks spread and 
her asshole opened, and Blackie rammed. Sonya thought his cock was going to 
come out of her mouth. 

"Oh, uh, oh!" Sonya writhed as Blackie hammered her asshole. "Oh Jesus, oh 
fuck!" 

Steve held her, sucking her tit. Her nippled had turned to steel in his 
mouth. He pinched her other nipple, which was equally hard. 

The two girls squirmed madly, rotating their asses around the armlike horse 
cocks that were buggering them mercilessly. The stallions humped, flanks 
quivering with sensation, cocks growing larger and harder inside the bodies 
of the girls. 

The two men held the girls in place. Matt imitated Steve, moving to the 
front of Colleen so he could suck her tits as Steve was sucking Sonya's. As 
he sucked Colleen's delicious titties, he brought his left hand up between 
her legs and inserted his thick middle finger in her cunt. 

Steve saw Matt drive a finger up Colleen's crotch and immediately he forced 
the middle finger of his own left hand up Sonya's crotch. The two girls 
gibbered frantically, their tits being sucked, their cunts being 
finger-fucked, their assholes being plowed by horse cock. As the men sucked 
tit and finger-fucked pussy, they gripped their blood-gorged cocks with 
their right hands so they could beat off. 

Sonya and Colleen had never felt such pleasure. They chewed their lips from 
the intensity of the sensations torturing their teenaged bodies. As the 
horse cocks ripped into them, they gasped again and again, sure they were 
going to be stabbed to death by the huge pricks, but unable to get enough of 
the sensations. 

Pussy cream ran down their legs as the men twirled fingers inside them. Cum 
oozed from their reamed-out assholes. The girls cooed and moaned and 
gibbered, the fuck-tingles swarming throughout their bodies, but 
concentrating most in their cunts and assholes, in their nipples and toes. 
The fingers of the men filed at their clits and the raw sensations made them 
squeal with pleasure. 

"Fuck me, suck my tits!" Colleen gasped. 

"Fuck our holes!" Sonya moaned. "Oooh, fuck my holes!" 

The men had to let go of their cocks to keep from shooting off all over. 
They drove their stiff middle fingers in and out of the sucking cunts of the 
girls and warm fluid ran out on their hands. 

The stallions snorted, whinnied, driving their cocks in and out of the 
girls' clutching assholes. Neither horse had ever fucked anything so tight. 
The cunts of fillies were loose and flabby compared to the assholes of these 
hot schoolgirls. They couldn't drive their cocks in more than a foot or so, 
but the tightness of the assholes more than compensated for the limited 
depth of penetration. The most sensitive parts of their cocks were engulfed 
in hot, tight girl-ass, and that's what mattered. 

The stallions rammed their cocks in and out, pleasure shooting through their 
long horse cocks, pleasure building to an unbearable tension in their loins. 
Their balls swelled, their assholes throbbed and they reared up, whinnying 
as molten cum rushed through their pisstubes and shot into the assholes of 
the two writhing schoolgirls. 

The girls came instantly. The moment the horse cum splashed in their 
entrails their teen assholes went into spasms. Their orgasms began in their 
assholes but immediately rushed to their cunts, which gripped like strong 
fists at the pumping middle fingers of the two men. Raw sensation streamed 
up the spines of the girls, down their legs, into their fingers and toes. 
Their nipples nearly split open as the men continued to suck the swollen 
pleasure-nubs. 

"Oh Jesus, oh Jesus!" Sonya mumbled, her eyes rolled back, her toes digging 
up sand. 

"Ohhhhh yesssss!" Colleen whined. "Fuck my asshole, fuck my cunt!" 

"Keep sucking!" Sonya gasped, her fingernails digging into Steve's scalp as 
she pressed his mouth to her right tit. 

The men thought their fingers were going to be chewed off by the girls' 
cunts. The stallions whinnied with pleasure as the girls' assholes sucked 
their plunging, spurting pricks. 

The stallions shot so much cum that by the time they'd finished shooting, 
the cum was running out of the girls' assholes like a grayish-white paste. 
The horses continued plunging then-cocks in the girls for several seconds 
after their orgasms had ended, enjoying the feel of the juicy, dick-milking 
assholes wrapped around their softening fuck-rods. Their pricks at last 
slipped out. 

Sonya aiM Colleen hardly knew where they were anymore. Their minds spun. 
They were aware of falling to their hands and knees, but they weren't sure 
whether they were falling out of weakness and dizziness or because they were 
being pulled down. Suddenly, they found their mouths stuffed with burning 
fuck-meat. As thick cum burst against their tonsils, they choked. 

Matt and Steve pumped their spurting pricks in the girls' mouths. The girls' 
faces turned purple from choking for a few seconds, until the girls got 
control of their breathing and could swallow the profuse loads of cum 
filling their mouths and throats. 

"Suck it out!" Matt groaned, working his cock in Colleen's mouth. "Eat it!" 

"That's it, honey, guzzle that load," said Steve. He stroked Sonya's pretty 
face as she hungrily sucked down his steaming cum. 

The two men and the two girls, spent and exhausted, crawled out from under 
the horses and collapsed on the sand. The sun warmed their naked bodies. The 
stream slid by almost soundlessly. As the stallions found some succulent 
grass to munch on at the edge of the trees, the two men and the two 
schoolgirls fell into a deep sleep. 

CHAPTER ELEVEN 

That evening, on Matt's king sized mattress, Matt and Steve took turns 
fucking the two insatiable schoolgirls. Both men had shot more cum today 
than they ever had on any one day in their lives, and they were both 
surprised at how they could get their cocks up again and again when Sonya 
and Colleen spread their legs or wiggled their asses for more. 

The men had spent the day doing nothing but fucking and napping. Several 
times, while the men were napping, the two girls played around with the 
stallions, jerking off or sucking off their gigantic horse cocks-or taking 
horse cock up the cunt or asshole. As the girls gained experience with the 
horses, they became skilled at fucking the stallions without the assistance 
of Matt and Steve. 

Horse-cum and man-cum ran from the fuck holes of the two girls like sap from 
tapped trees and the girls loved it. They loved the feel of the sticky male 
fluid running down their legs as much as they loved jerking off the 
stallions or the men all over their naked teen bodies and feeling the fluid 
trickle down their cheeks or over their tits. 

Matt had Sonya on her back, his shoulders hooked under the backs of her 
knees, his chest crushed to her tits, his huge uncut prick slamming into her 
clutching asshole. Sonya's blue eyes rolled and her blonde head twisted from 
side to side as she gibbered with pleasure. Matt chewed into the side of her 
neck as he exploded inside her. Sonya's body flashed with heat and chills. 
As Matt's cum shot into her in rhythmic spurts, her asshole and crotch 
throbbed with raw fuck-sensation and she went into yet another orgasm. 

"Oh Matt, I'm dying!" Sonya moaned, clawing at the man's back, grinding her 
asshole around and around on his cock. 

I'm dying too, Matt thought, grunting as he pumped his cum and his strength 
into the insatiable schoolgirl. How much cum had these girls sucked out of 
him today? A quart? A gallon? He wondered if he'd ever fuck again. His balls 
felt like shriveled prunes. 

Sonya clung to him, working her asshole on his cock, not letting him go even 
after he'd stopped ejaculating. She rubbed her swollen girl-tits to his 
hairy chest, dug her toenails into his muscular ass. She felt his cock 
softening inside her and she sighed. 

"Get it hard again," she whispered. "Shove it in my cunt, or in my mouth. 
Please, Matt." 

Matt lay on her with his full weight, completely spent. "You're killing me, 
girl," he mumbled. "You're killing-" His words became unintelligible as he 
sank into a deep, dark sleep. 

Next to Matt and Sonya on the bed, Steve and Colleen were groaning in 
ecstasy as their coupled fuck-organs pulsated with spasms. Steve humped 
between Colleen's smooth legs, pumping his jism into her hungrily sucking 
teen cunt. The girl was an inferno inside, her cunt gripping like the hand 
of an experienced masseuse. 

Every inch of Steve's naked body tingled with raw sensation. His cock felt 
as if it were being skinned alive. Colleen's nipples jabbed at his chest 
like hot pokers. As his shuddering, flexing cock fucked cum into her, he 
felt every last ounce of strength being sucked from his body. Colleen clung 
to him, gasping, giggling, unable to get enough of his big man-cock or of 
his hot load. 

"Ooh, I love to be creamed!" Colleen cooed. "I wanna be creamed all night!" 

Steve lapsed into unconsciousness as the jism was still being sucked from 
his cock by the girl's hard-sucking pussy. As sleep overcame him, he 
wondered whether he'd ever wake up again. The thought didn't bother him 
because he was too exhausted to care anymore. 

Colleen squirmed under the deep-breathing man, shaking him. "Steve, wake up! 
Fuck me again, Steve! Come on, boy!" 

The two girls looked at each other, each of them being crushed by the 
dead-weight of a sleeping man. 

"All they do is sleep," Sonya said. 

"And it isn't even ten o'clock yet," Colleen said. 

"On a Saturday night!" said Sonya. 

After much grunting and gasping, the two girls succeeded in squirming out 
from under the sleeping men. They climbed off the bed, cum running nonstop 
from their assholes and pussies and trickling down their legs. It was the 
mingled cum of men, of boys, of horses, and even of a dog. The strong 
alkaline smell of the mixed human and animal cum made the schoolgirls dizzy. 
The musky aroma was even on their breaths and when they burped, they burped 
up cum. 

Sonya got down on her hands and knees and started to lick the cum off 
Colleen's legs. When she reached Colleen's cunt, she sucked hard, getting a 
mouthful of the fresh warm cum Steve had just deposited inside Colleen. 

Colleen felt tingles in her crotch as Sonya licked her clit. She enjoyed 
Sonya's crotch-sucking a while, then pushed Sonya away so she could 
reciprocate. As Sonya stood up, Colleen dropped down, lapping the sticky 
fluids off Sonya's legs, then taking a suck at Sonya's crotch. She moved 
around behind Sonya then and licked out Sonya's asshole. Matt's freshly 
ejaculated cum flowed into Colleen's mouth and she swallowed it. 

"You're such a dirty bitch," Sonya said. "Sucking cum right out of my 
asshole!" 

"Look who's talking!" Colleen said, licking her lips. "You've licked out 
more assholes today than I have!" 

At that moment an eerie howl made both girls freeze. It sounded like the 
howl of a wolf, or of a coyote. They crept to the window to look out at the 
moon-lighted yard outside. Down below in the yard, a huge animal sat on its 
haunches, its snout in the air as it emitted long, pained howls. Chills ran 
up and down the girls' spines. They tingled between the legs. 

"It's Buster's big old dog," Sonya said. "What's it doing here?" 

"I think he wants something," Colleen said, and Sonya glanced at her. The 
girls smiled at each other. 

As the girls were feeling their way down the dark stairway in the house, 
Samson sat outside, howling long and mournfully. His cock stood up stiff as 
a wooden peg, steaming in the cool night air, hot lube oozing from the tip 
of it and trickling down it like a clear frosting. His balls ached. 

As the breeze had shifted in the direction of the Wickes' farm, the scent of 
the two girls had reached his sensitive nose in minutes, and he'd made a 
beeline for the firemen's ranch, crashing through brush in the woods, 
splashing through the stream, bounding up over the slopes and reaching the 
ranch-house in record time. Now he sat moaning in pain, the scent of the 
girls so strong that his balls throbbed with a terrible ache. They'd burst 
if he didn't get his prick into one of those bitches in heat and relieve 
himself. 

The door opened and the two girls slipped out into the moonlight, their tits 
like big creamy udders, their blonde hair like fine white silk. Samson 
sprang up, whimpering as he circled behind them and sniffed their hot teen 
asses. The girls bent over, planting their hands on then-knees for support, 
arching their backs and turning up their asses. They shivered with fear and 
excitement as the huge hound panted and slobbered over their young flesh. 
Their teen crotches pulsed with a maddening fuck-itch. 

Samson reared up, planting his thick paws on Sonya's shoulders as he drove 
his burning cock between her cunt lips and penetrated her. Sonya squealed 
with pleasure as their fuck-meat coupled. Her heart slammed with excitement. 

"Lucky bitch!" Colleen said. 

"Oh yes, fuck me!" Sonya gasped, rubbing her ass against the dog's heaving 
abdomen. "Screw me, you big horny stud, give it to me!" 

As Samson pistoned his dog-cock in Sonya's cunt and growled in her ear, 
Colleen stroked the back of the huge animal, enjoying the feel of his fur 
and muscles under her fingers. She slid down behind the animal, burying her 
nose under his tail so she could kiss and lick his big nuts. She got one of 
his nuts in her mouth, teasing it with her tongue as she gently sucked it. 
Then she did the same to his other nut. Her nose kissed his asshole and she 
gave in to a dirty urge. She began to lick his asshole. Within moments, she 
had her tongue inside it. 

Samson's eyes rolled. Fire shot through his cock and asshole. Having his 
asshole licked out by a hot tongue while he pleasured his cock in a tight 
schoolgirl twat was a pleasure he could hardly stand. He got so excited in 
his humping that his cock slipped out of Sonya's pussy. When he tried to 
enter her again, he missed her pussy and drove his cock between her 
ass-cheeks. His cock penetrated her tight asshole and he howled with the raw 
intensity of the sensation. 

Sonya squirmed wildly, squealing as the big dog reamed out her asshole. His 
claws sank into her shoulders and that added to her pleasure. Her back 
flashed with goose-bumps as the dog panted in her ear and slobbered hot spit 
on her shoulders. She thrust a hand between her legs and started jerking 
herself off frantically, stabbing three fingers in and out of her 
hard-gripping pussy. The fuck-sensation welled up in her loins. A throbbing 
in her toes and nipples and clit signaled the beginning of her orgasm. 

"Ohhh God!" she whined, writhing with spasms. She'd come scores of times 
today and yet her orgasm now was just as intense as if it had been her 
first. 

Samson rammed his cock in and out of Sonya's contracting asshole. He was on 
the verge of coming, but Colleen's tongue in his asshole prolonged his 
pleasure at the edge of climax. It was as if he were experiencing an endless 
orgasmic spasm without ejaculating. 

Just when he was sure his climax was inevitable, Sonya fell forward, 
staggering away from him as her orgasm ended. His claws raked her back, 
leaving fiery welts from her shoulders to her ass cheeks. As Sonya collapsed 
in a heap on the ground, weak from her orgasm, whimpering from Samson's 
scratches, Samson tried to mount her again. He drove his dripping cock 
against her naked flesh but was unable to find a fuck-hole to sink his 
burning fuck-meat into. 

Colleen saw the opportunity and scrambled on her hands and knees in front of 
the lust-maddened hound. Samson mounted her immediately, securely anchoring 
his claws into her hips and ramming his cock into the first hole his cock 
could find, which was Colleen's asshole. Colleen whined with pleasure as she 
coupled with the big dog. She rotated her ass, her loins filling with 
wonderful fuck-pleasure. 

Samson fucked hard and rapidly, every cell of his body tight with tension, 
his balls swollen excruciatingly, his cock splitting-hard. He growled and 
grunted, drooling spit all over Colleen's back. The sight of her ponytail 
excited him. He rammed his cock in and out of her asshole, all his energy 
and sensation focusing in his cock for a split-second before he ejaculated. 
As his cum gushed into her, his cock burned with pleasure, a pleasure that 
immediately spread to his balls and loins. He tingled all over, howling as 
he pumped his load up the asshole of the gibbering schoolgirl. 

Colleen didn't even have to touch her cunt to bring herself off. The flexing 
of Samson's spurting cock inside her was enough. She put her nose up in the 
air and whined in response to Samson's howls. As she came, her contracting 
asshole helped suck the cum from the helplessly humping animal. She felt his 
sizzling spurts drill deep into her guts. 

"Shoot it, baby, shoot it!" Colleen grunted. 

"Oh yes!" 

Samson pulled his cock out at last and dismounted. Colleen collapsed on the 
ground, giggling giddily. Samson sniffed her ass, then lifted his leg and 
pissed on her. 

"Hey, what the fuck you doing?" Colleen gasped as the hot piss showered her. 

Sonya laughed, watching her girlfriend being pissed on by the dog and Samson 
promptly moved over, lifted his leg, and pissed in Sonya's face. Sonya 
cursed, Colleen laughed, and Samson trotted off into the night, his canine 
cock satisfied by the two horny schoolgirls. 

After the piss had dried on them, Sonya and Colleen got up and went to the 
horse stables. They'd let Matt and Steve sleep a while yet before going back 
upstairs to wake the men. Their teen cunts throbbed as they approached the 
stallions. 


THE END
