Dog Fun For Daughter
by Paul Gable 


FOREWORD 

There is something about adolescence that encourages young people to try the 
unknown, the forbidden. The illicit, the taboo, seem more attractive and 
exciting somehow. Maybe rights have been infringed upon for long enough, and 
now is the time for them to "to do their own thing." And perhaps it is 
strictly a biological phenomenon. 

This is the story of a young girl who dares to try the unknown. Kathy Ross 
is a teenaged girl trying to find herself, trying to find out what makes her 
budding body tick, trying to find out what life is really about. like many 
young people, she often learns things the hard way. 

DOG FUN FOR DAUGHTER is a story about a time that everyone must face, the 
fragile moment between childhood and maturity. It is a frightening and 
confusing time, but one which holds lessons which will remain for a 
lifetime. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

Kathy had never particularly liked dogs. They always seemed to be sneaking 
around her, sniffing her, making her feel terribly uneasy, even when she was 
a child. It was a feeling she hadn't been able to shake, even now when she 
was a teenager and reasonably sophisticated. 

Why had her mother purchased that large, three-year-old German shepherd, 
anyway? Kathy wondered. There hadn't been any break-ins for months, although 
she grudgingly admitted her mother had been terribly lonely since her 
father's death. 

Sitting in the living room watching television, Kathy warily eyed the huge 
animal lying down next to her chair. Once or twice, she thought she caught 
him staring at her. But whenever she confronted the animal, the girl found 
him dozing peacefully. Flipping idly through the teen fashion magazine, 
Kathy shook several loose hairs from her eyes and stared at the slim, 
attractive women modeling all the sleek, revealing clothes in the journal. 
She wished she could be all grown up, dressing like that, looking so mature 
and sophisticated and not having to listen to her mother's worried cries 
about boys and daring and...and fucking. 

Fucking. Kathy's fingers trembled, the pages rattling as she thought about 
fucking, and everything it stood for. A guy on top of her, holding her down, 
putting his...his thing into her while she squirmed and felt good all over. 
That's what her girlfriend, Rhoda, said. Rhoda was so fast, so mature. Kathy 
wished she could be like Rhoda, and not some little girl her mother hovered 
over all the time. 

A guy fucking her, making her cunt feel all hot and swampy and tight while 
his fingers pinched her nipples. That's what Rhoda said was the best part-a 
guy crawling on top and pinching and stroking and kissing while he fucked 
her. It sounded as if it were the very best thing in the whole world that 
could happen to a girl. And there she was, sitting at home, while her mother 
was off shopping for the next two hours. 

"Oh, darn!" 

Just thinking about what fucking had to be like made Kathy very excited. She 
lost track of the stupid program on television, her mind drifting far away 
from her house, her mother, the restrictions, off to some place where a guy 
could... 

"Oh!" 

The phone! Kathy stiffened as if her mother had suddenly opened the door and 
found her playing with herself. She was probably calling to check on her, to 
make certain her daughter wasn't sneaking off behind the garage and carrying 
on with some neighborhood boy. 

Putting the magazine down, Kathy stepped carefully over Pete, who was lazily 
stretching his forelegs and yawning. She picked up the yellow receiver, 
expecting to hear her mother's querulous voice. 

"Hello? Hello?" 

"I wanna come over and see you...really see you," the voice said. 

Kathy wrinkled her forehead, reaching up and coiling the plastic telephone 
cord around in her fingers. Who on earth was this? 

"I'm sorry," she said formally, the hint of her mother's aristocratic voice 
creeping into her own. "I think you have the wrong number. If you try 
dialing again..." 

"It's right, Kathy. I've been watching you all the time and I wanna come 
over and do nice things to your body...real nice things." 

He was going on. She could hear his breathing. He sounded excited, nearly as 
excited as she had been when she had been thinking about doing things with 
boys. Kathy felt she was facing something like the real thing, and felt a 
tremor of guilt and rushing lust creep over her body. 

"I could start pulling your clothes off real slow, taking off the bra, 
watching your tits come out. And then, I'd start sucking them...those hard, 
little nipples between my teeth." 

Kathy flushed. She was getting an obscene phone call, and was doing nothing 
to stop the man. 

Kathy tried stiffening herself, tried mustering up some gram of moral 
outrage. But all she did was sit down on the couch, feeling the sexy rub of 
her shorts against her swelling cunt, and wishing she had worn panties this 
evening to keep her shorts from becoming stained. It was only when she 
slipped her sandals off that she noticed Pete was standing there in front of 
her, his tail wagging tentatively back and forth, while he stretched his 
head forward-forward, right toward her spread-open pussy. 

Watching his black nostrils quiver, seeing his ears pinning back, Kathy knew 
instinctively that the animal could smell her. Her cunt was getting so wet 
and hot, and the dog was sniffing her. Making a gesture with one hand for 
the animal to move away from her, Kathy listened more carefully to the 
caller. 

"You like this, don't you? You would've hung up if you didn't like it." 

"You're wrong. I'm just...just trying to find out who you are." 

He laughed quietly over the phone, a self-assured, cocky laugh. Kathy 
strained her mind to think who of her friends would pull something like 
this. 

". . . you won't, the caller said. Not 'til I let you know. Right now, I 
just wanna think about kissing your tits. Gonna do each nipple real slow, 
lick it 'til you start beggin' for more." 

Kathy found herself envisioning the scene-she, alone with this unknown man, 
naked on her bed, her flesh glistening with perspiration while he crouched 
over her and licked her nipples. She could almost feel his tongue touching 
her tits, sucking her tit-nubs while his hands held her shoulders firmly 
against the bed. And all the while, her pussy burned, the flames licking up 
her thighs, biting into her clit, making her feel so much like a woman! 

"Pete!" 

"No, it ain't Pete, though you can call me that if Pete turns you on!" The 
man laughed. 

Kathy bit down on her lower lip, closing her eyes to the dog. What on earth 
was Pete doing to her? 

Kathy had felt something warm and wet against her thighs while she had been 
daydreaming about her seducer. The dog had stepped a few feet toward her, 
wedging himself between her thighs. Now he was licking her, drawing his 
tongue over her skin around her kneecaps, down to the soft spots behind her 
knees, then up toward her cunt. 

She wanted to slap him. But something prevented the teen from making a move. 
Amazingly, Kathy found herself doing nothing, feeling her ass sinking 
comfortably against the soft sofa cushion, while she kept her legs spread 
wide apart for the animal. The white-and-red striped jersey she had slipped 
on after her afternoon shower frictioned her nipples tantalizingly now as 
the man kept talking about touching her tits. 

Again, Pete was licking her, touching her calves now, mouthing around her 
ankles, while breathing heavily against her flesh. This time, the girl did 
nothing to stop him, wriggling her ass against the sofa and thinking once 
more about this unknown caller and how he was going to touch her all over. 

". . . and then I'm gonna lick you all over, nice and slow...slop my tongue 
around your belly, lick farther until I'm touching your pussy with my mouth. 
You ever think about that, Kathy? You ever think about having a guy moving 
his tongue around your pussy, sucking up the juice while touching your clit 
real nice?" 

"No!" 

Kathy lied through her teeth. Feeling her clothes sticking uncomfortably to 
her flesh, she thought about this man, his mouth, his...his dick, as Rhoda 
called it, everything about him exciting her, enticing her to do naughty 
things! 

"You still there?" 

"If you keep this up, I'm going-" 

"To do what?" he interrupted with a laugh. "Going to call the cops, your 
mother? Maybe I should come over and fuck you and your old lady at the same 
time. Wouldn't that be fun, baby, a double-fuck?" 

Kathy's fingers trembled against the receiver. Pete was twisting his head 
around, pulling at her shorts. Instinctively, the girl knew he wanted to get 
at her pussy, to draw his tongue over her cunt and lick her again and again. 

Her resolve was quickly evaporating under her sexual arousal. Kathy's fear 
of animals was being replaced quickly by a lust to have her pussy touched, 
licked, caressed the same way this man wanted to touch it. She found herself 
fumbling for the buttons on the front of her shorts, feeling them loosening 
suddenly around her waist and sliding down. 

"A guy's tongue against your pussy. Real nice, havin' it licking up and 
down...and then getting real stiff like my cock and going all the way 
inside...fucking you, Kathy, fucking you 'til you cry." 

"You're crazy!" Kathy gasped, her head lolling back while her legs spread 
farther apart. 

She could feel the sofa material wrinkling up under her ass as she made soft 
fucking movements up and down. Pete was forcing her thighs apart, pressing 
the sloppy folds of her cunt back to give himself more room. He was licking 
her upper thighs now, leaving long, silvery trails of spit on her flesh. 
Kathy tensed her muscles, the tendons ridging against her skin, while she 
curled her toes against the soft, blue fuck of the living room rug. 

Oh, oh, it was all too good to be true. Kathy thought. She heard the steady 
ticking of the grandfather's clock and thought it was pounding in her head. 

The dog was wriggling his nose against the mouth of her cunt, his tongue 
moving into her, touching her pulsing, dripping clit! No one-nothing-had 
touched that, except her own fingers late at night when she fantasized about 
some secret lover fucking her. Now, it was the dog's tongue, his soft, wet, 
sloppy tongue touching her, licking her tense, rubbery pussy-lips while the 
short, bristly hairs around his snout made her squirm against the sofa. 
Kathy sucked a ragged breath, feeling all resolve to stop this madness 
collapsing in her. 

"I'm gonna eat those pretty tits of yours 'til you start goin' nuts. I know 
you're gonna go crazy, because I can tell when I've got someone real hot. 
And, Kathy, you're the hottest thing in Los Angeles." 

"No, I'm not like that," she protested weakly, feeling herself falling in a 
whirlpool of lust. 

"Sure you are," he said with some assurance. 

There was a steady quake in his voice, something that told the girl he was 
jerking off, as she had heard it termed by some of the boys. She thought 
about the man again, holding the phone between his chin and shoulders while 
he pounded his cock hard. 

Kathy panted heavily, feeling dizzier as the beast gained another inch on 
her. He growled softly, putting one paw tentatively up against her ass while 
rimming the edges of her cunt. Kathy jerked, her knees snapping against the 
dog's powerful sides as she felt her tiny cunt-muscles convulse. 

"I'll bet you never had anybody bite your nipples. Well, I'm going to bite 
them. Your nipples will get real red and hot then. They might even hurt a 
little bit. Then I'll eat your cunt again, sticking my tongue in while 
pinching your clit. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Kathy? 

You'd like having all that happen at once." 

Kathy felt as if she had drunk a bottle of wine. She rutted shamelessly on 
her mother's couch. Thoughts of fucking, of this man kissing and sucking and 
biting and fucking her all at the same time, drove her mad with desire. 

"No, don't say anything else. I'm going to hang up if you do." 

He laughed at her again, his voice becoming lower, shakier. 

"You know, I'm jerking off now, working my fingers over my prick. It's a 
little over ten inches." 

"Ten..." 

Kathy swallowed hard, looking down at her wet, matted blonde cunt-hair and 
mentally measuring ten inches into her cunt. He would kill her with his 
prick. She had heard women's pussies could stretch to take almost any size 
cock. But ten inches? 

"Ten hot, hard inches. Got girls beggin' me for more prick-meat. But I'm 
gonna be savin' it for you, Kathy. I'm gonna be waiting until I get over 
there and fuck your brains out. You won't wanna walk for a week after I get 
through squeezing my cock into you." 

"Stop this!" 

Kathy made a move to put the receiver back in the cradle, but somehow, she 
just couldn't make herself do it. She fell back onto the couch, moving her 
legs around and raising her knees so the dog could get a better shot at her 
cunt. 

"Couldn't hang up, could you? Couldn't make yourself do it, right? Thought 
you was nothin' more than a little slut. This proves it, Kathy," he said 
with another chuckle, his voice still rolling in a baritone wave over the 
phone. "You'd want to have my cock in your cunt, sawin' in and out, making 
your body squirm the way it's probably doing now. You touching yourself, 
making yourself all hot and bothered?" 

"No, I'm not!" 

At least, with that she was telling the truth. 

"Well, try it. Just think about me and start strummin' your clit. Could make 
you beg me to come over right now. We could get goin' and I could fuck you 
before your old lady comes back." 

"No! You come over and I'll scream for the police!" Kathy cried. 

Pete scooted forward on the sofa and pressed his soft tongue into her cunt. 
The slick, clicking sounds of her clit being pressed down into her cunt-lips 
made her gasp with excitement. The man was breathing harder into the phone, 
spurred on by her own sense of rising excitement. 

"Good fucking, baby. That's what I'm known for." 

Kathy felt her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She was off-balance, 
feeling the couch moving under her ass while her legs drummed against the 
couch. Her pussy was flooding out streams of hot juice, more liquid for the 
animal to lap up. 

Pete had both paws on the sofa now, his strong, furred head rubbing up 
against her thighs. Kathy found herself caressing the animal with one hand, 
curling her fingers in his fur, while listening to the crazy person on the 
other end of the line. 

". . . gonna do it real slow, just like I lick your tits and pussy. No sense 
in rushing something good, is there? I'll stick my prick in and start 
rockin' my hips so you can feel all of it sliding in. You're gonna go nuts 
when you feel all my cock-meat slipping inside your cunt, stretchin' you 
out, making you wanna get more." 

"No, no more, no more!" 

Kathy breathed shakily. The dog had shoved his tongue all the way in her 
cunt, the tip touching her cherry. She bucked her ass back in fear, pressing 
her spine hard against the sofa. She wasn't going to let the dog do anything 
to that tiny membrane. She was going to keep her cherry for herself, for the 
man who some day would finally take it from her with love and caring. 

"My prick's real dark at the tip...real dark and big. You'll feel it when it 
goes in, 'cause it'll stretch your cunt a lot. You don't have to worry. 
You'll take it real fine after a while. And then, you'll probably tighten up 
with excitement. I like that...feeling a woman tighten up on my cock while 
I'm fucking her. You want to be fucked bad now, don't you, Kathy? You want 
me over there so bad you could piss right on the bed. Come on, don't be 
afraid to tell the truth," he said, his voice growing kind, almost as if he 
were her confessor. "I wanna come over there and make you feel good...take 
that hot, tight feeling away from your tits and cunt." 

"Hot...tight..." Kathy whispered, feeling her world slipping away. 

"And when I stretch you with my prick, I know you're gonna squirm and twist 
under me." 

"Noooo. I'm going to hang up now. Don't you come over, whoever you are! I 
don't want to see you, ever! Ever, do you hear?" 

Kathy moved her ass up and down faster now, moving it against the steady, 
wet rubbing of the dog's mouth. She just couldn't keep still. She tilted her 
hips as far as they would go, and then jerked them back the other way. Her 
wet cunt-flesh stretched deliciously against the dog's mouth as she opened 
more secret hollows to the dog's long, nipping teeth. 

"I bet I can make you cum twice, maybe more. Guys have to rest sometimes, 
but women can cum a whole lot. And that's what I'll do...make you cum three 
or four times tonight before I finally dump out in you. And then, baby, 
you're gonna feel real nice squirts, squirts of my jizz right in your pussy, 
warmin' you up." 

"Stop!" 

Jizz! The thought of his spunk spattering in her cunt made the girl tremble 
more and more with delight and fear. She tried once again to hang the phone 
up. But then she heard the man laughing at her, calling her name. She put 
the receiver back against her ear. 

The wet mess between her legs was throbbing like a festering wound. Kathy 
jerked her feet back against the sofa and bounced her ass up and down. She 
felt the animal bringing her closer and closer to the final, hot rush of 
excitement. Her fingers curled in the fur at Pete's neck, holding him hard 
against her dripping cuntal mound. 

She felt herself cumming...slowly, furiously. It was an ecstatic torture. 
Her calves cramped painfully, while she dug her heels frantically against 
the sofa legs. It was impossible for her to see anything in front of her, 
her vision blurring with the lust that had erupted between her white, 
shivering legs. 

"Maybe I'll even let you put my cock in your pussy. You'd like that, 
wouldn't you? Just like you'd like everything else I do to you." 

Kathy groaned, heaving her ass crazily as the throes of climax raped her 
every nerve. She knew the man could hear her groaning and carrying on. But 
there was no way she could quiet her lust. Arching her back, Kathy raised 
her ass from the sofa, the dog's jaws gaping open as he raked his teeth 
along her cunt-lips and licked deep into her tight, hot, sloppy cunt-hole. 
She could feel his spit dripping down her thighs and ass. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Kathy let out another cry, stretching out both hands and crawling along on 
the carpet. The phone receiver was on the floor. In the dim distance, Kathy 
could hear squawking, and guessed the man was still on the line, telling her 
wonderful things she couldn't hear. 

She was cumming still, each hot sting of lust making her whimper nearly as 
loudly as the dog following her. Pete followed the girl, making her whip her 
slim hips back and forth against his dripping jaws, while he plowed his 
mouth through the tight, fleshy crack between her ass-cheeks. 

"No...oh, doggie, do it! Do it, oh, God!" 

What was she telling him to do? Kathy wondered. What was he trying to do to 
her as she crawled away from him? She tried slapping back at the big dog. 
But somehow, Pete managed to escape her blows, barking at her when she tried 
shoving him away from her body. 

"Pete...uhhhhh...ohhhhhhh!" 

She thought of all those dreams she had had, of all those shadow lovers who 
slipped into her bedroom and touched her all over as she twisted in lust in 
her dreams. The dreams had ended as the dog feasted on her convulsing, 
cumming cunt. 

Kathy couldn't think. She could only let the frenzied seizures sweep over 
her. The German shepherd was growling lustily, wriggling his mouth back and 
forth, licking until Kathy thought she couldn't take any more. 

Vague images of men took over her mind. She saw them shirtless, stretching 
out their muscled arms, trying to grab her as she rutted in front of them. 
They were all around her, and one was on top of her. She could almost feel 
his hips, while his rigid cock pressed against her belly. 

As her last, convulsive beat of joy blasted through her thighs, Kathy let 
her mind fly free, wanting so much for a man to fuck her-that man on the 
phone telling her all those things as she let the dog eat her cunt. 

How long had it all lasted? Kathy wondered. Lying there on the floor, her 
naked ass slicked with the animal's spit, Kathy had no idea. Pushing herself 
up, she adjusted her jersey back over her nipples, looking sleepily around 
for her shorts. 

What would she do if her mother were to drive up and find her like this, 
stretched half-naked on the living room floor? Just the thought of facing 
her mother's white face, those trembling lips blanched with anger and 
horror, made Kathy shudder. Kathy shook the stupor from her mind, wishing 
she could lie there and just feel that wonderful, warm feeling continue to 
wash over her flesh. 

"No, Pete!" 

The dog was pushing his snout up against her arm as she struggled to her 
feet. She covered her face with both hands, thinking back to what had just 
happened. A dog had licked her-a dog! And while she had been enjoying a 
horrid, obscene phone call! 

Kathy wondered if she were losing her mind. Supporting herself against one 
of the chairs, the young, blonde teen spotted her shorts near the receiver. 
There was a steady, bleeping sound coming from one end. 

Gingerly, Kathy walked to the phone and picked it up, bringing it to one 
ear. Nothing. He had hung up, undoubtedly pleased at what he had done. She 
was sure he had heard her groans, had assumed she had been playing with 
herself and had climaxed just about when he did. 

Kathy shivered, slamming the receiver back in the cradle, then shying from 
the phone as if it were a thing unclean. Would he call again? Would he phone 
her when her mother was there, teasing her, toying with her, threatening her 
that unless she did more, he would tell her mother everything? 

Crazy ideas whipped in and out of her mind as Kathy reached for her shorts, 
stepping into them. Pete darted forward, leaping up and bracing his large 
forepaws against her ass. The blow nearly knocked her to the floor, forcing 
the girl to stumble forward while still clutching her shorts. 

Pete licked around her ass-crack, touching her ass-hole, then reaching down 
and under until his tongue was petting her pussy-lips once more. Her 
cunt-lips were still hot-like a red, throbbing jewel, and they became hotter 
the moment Pete touched them with his tongue. That man was right, Kathy 
thought. Women could probably cum several times in one session, while men 
were limited. 

"Pete, no! No, mother's going to be home soon and...and you can't do this to 
me now!" Kathy whispered as if she could reason with the animal. 

Pete obviously had no intention of obeying Kathy, even if he could 
understand her. He continued pushing his snout into her ass-crack, lapping 
and licking while trying to bring her down. Kathy panicked, slapping at the 
dog, striking him on the side of his head just behind his ears. 

Pete barked loudly, snarling and snapping at her, then dropped down and 
nipped at her ankles. She had never seen the dog act like this before. Kathy 
stumbled forward, her arms outstretched, a scream about to explode in her 
throat while a pulse throbbed through her head. Sheer terror, the fear of 
being chewed to pieces by this mad dog, shot through her like hot iron. 
"Uhhh!" 

She fell, brought to her hands and knees by the big animal behind her. Still 
clutching her shorts, Kathy tried crawling toward the stairs, banging her 
head against the coffee table. If only she Could get to the stairs, wrap her 
hands around the banister, she would have better leverage to defend herself 
against the pursuing, angered dog. 

But Pete still had her, biting her ankle, pulling back, then letting go and 
licking down into her pussy. It was when she peered over one shoulder that 
she saw something that terrified her. 

"No! I won't...I won't do that!" 

She had caught a glimpse of something very hard, very long, very red. Kathy 
knew it was his cock, that knobby thing dangling between the dog's 
hindquarters. 

The girl whimpered through flared nostrils, trying to drag her shorts up 
over her thighs to help cover her ass. But the shorts were stuck! And Pete 
was more insistent than ever, rubbing his snout up against her ass-crack, 
licking his tongue around her shitter, then dragging his tongue up until it 
was touching her cunt. 

Kathy let out a groan, her face wrinkling while her elbows bowed out from 
her body. What if she let him do it just a little bit? She wouldn't let the 
animal fuck her all the way. She still wanted her cherry. But certainly 
there could be no harm in letting him fuck her cunt an inch or two. Nobody 
would see. Her mom still wasn't going to come home for a few minutes. 

Pete noticed the change in Kathy's attitude and moved in fast, yelping with 
triumph as he began to mount her. 

"Uhhhhh! Oh, what am I doing?" 

Kathy felt the scratching of paws over the rounded tops of her ass-cheeks. 
Pete was trying to climb her, mount her as if she were one of his street 
bitches! The girl lowered her head, her hair curtaining her lust-flushed 
face as she spread her knees apart for the hunkering dog. 

Kathy closed her eyes and shook her head, remembering images of animals 
fucking. She had watched them with fascination as a child from inside the 
house. Certain her mother hadn't been looking, Kathy had watched dogs 
fucking in the streets, feeling that odd chill of fear, disgust and 
fascination. 

Crouched down now, her legs spread, her head hanging low, the young, blonde 
teen wagged her naked ass as if it were a tail, encouraging the German 
shepherd to fuck her hard and fast and now! 

Pete slipped over the young girl, his forelegs tightening around her chest. 
Kathy groaned, feeling his claws scraping painfully over her sweat-dampened 
flesh. His head pressed against the valley between her jutting shoulder 
blades. 

Kathy could feel him all the way on top of her, his hind legs pressing 
against the backs of her legs, his furred body warming hers, his forelegs 
trembling with excitement and uncertainty as he hugged her body and fucked 
blindly with his cock. She could feel his slimy, hot, slick prick sliding up 
and down her ass-crack, his burning cock-tip searching frantically for her 
cunt-hole. 

Kathy smiled dreamily, shaking the sweat from her face as Pete growled with 
impatience. He was hot-real hot-hot enough to bark because he couldn't find 
her pussy. 

"Come on, Pete! Come on, fuck me! Do it to me, doggie! Give it to me! Wanna 
cock. Wanna cock! Oh, God, do it to me, doggie...fuck me, Pete!" 

Kathy felt the animal's lumpy cock inching slowly toward her cunt. She could 
feel every nerve ending, the itchy tingling turning into a hot, pulsing ache 
once more between her legs. She was going to cum again. 

She whipped the hair across her face as Pete hunkered down a little more, 
his powerful thighs flexing, his hind legs trembling as if he were about to 
take a shit. Kathy could feel it now, could feel his hot, slick prick 
rubbing up against her outer cunt-lips. Oh, God, she thought, God, he was 
going to do it, going to fuck her! Her first lover was going to be a German 
shepherd! 

"Uhhhhhhh!" 

Kathy nearly collapsed onto the floor. The rush of chilly, itching heat 
through her pussy nearly knocked her down. With a good deal of resolve, the 
girl pushed herself back up, keeping her ass up and thrust out so the dog 
could fuck her pussy more easily. 

Again and again the teen moaned, reaching back with one hand and putting her 
fingers around her pussy to keep Pete from fucking too deep. She felt the 
various lumps tickling her cunt-flesh as he slipped more and more of his 
prick in her pussy. She wondered how many inches of dog prick-meat were in 
her cunt now. Two? Three? It couldn't be more. He would be touching her 
cherry if it were more than three! 

But still, the thought of having something that big and hard squeezing into 
her pussy, taking her over, pushing aside her organs, made the young teen 
let out another shivery moan. 

Kathy hunched back, arching her spine while moving her hips back and forth 
in a fucking movement. The motions weren't lost on Pete. He tightened his 
grip around her belly, working his hips in a circular fashion while driving 
his cock in and out, in and out of Kathy's cunt. 

Kathy liked that, liked it a lot. It was almost like her own finger-fucking, 
but much better! She was so happy she'd made the decision to let the dog 
fuck her this way. It was the natural conclusion to what he'd been doing to 
her earlier. The licking was fine. But squatting here like this, in the 
living room, being split open by his cock, was so good! 

"Oh, Pete! Pete, fuck it down! Fuck me good! God, it's so good when 
you...uhhhhh...touch me like that! Oh, God, doggie! Fuck me, fuck it in!" 

Kathy whipped her ass around, clawing her fingernails against the fuck 
piling while jerking her body from side to side. She had never felt anything 
this good in her life! The in-and-out friction of Pete's cock was increasing 
the heat in her cunt, making her pussy run with juice, while her clit burned 
with delight. Licking her dry lips, Kathy pushed back each time Pete fucked 
down, thus increasing the friction of cock against cunt. 

"Fuck, oh, God, fuck! It's gonna happen again! Oh, oh, ohhh! It's gonna 
happen!" 

Kathy could feel her climax about to explode all around her. It was like 
some exotic explosion building in her pussy, swelling up, taking her over as 
she crouched there and let the dog fuck into her cunt. Somehow, she had 
managed to keep her fingers around her cunt, preventing the dog from fucking 
all the way and tearing her cherry. 

Kathy knew Pete was anxious to bury all his cock-meat into her cunt. She 
heard his growling, heard the snapping of his fangs near her ears as he 
tried to frighten her into submission. But the girl stood firm. She would 
never, never move her fingers from her pussy and let the German shepherd 
tear her cherry. 

Biting her lips, the young teen entered the final round of her excitement, 
panting heavily, sweat dripping down from her forehead and stinging into her 
nose and eyes. 

"Uh...uhhhh...uhhhhh!" 

The gasps broke from her throat. Pete fucked, his knobby prick running 
against her clit, and Kathy nearly fell down on the floor. She was drooling 
and tossing her head about while the big animal fucked in and out with his 
hot prick. She could hardly keep still enough for him to fuck hard and fast. 
She had to move, she just had to! Keeping still was impossible. 

Kathy cried out once more, feeling the suction of her cunt trying to nurse 
his prick. Feverish, itching thrills burst in the pit of her stomach. She 
curved her slim form upward as she let out another howl. 

Pete was fucking her harder now, his grip around her chest nearly squeezing 
the air from her lungs, while his hips worked frantically against her 
ass-cheeks. Kathy liked the sensation of the dog's thighs slamming up next 
to her ass, making her ass-cheeks jiggle with the force of that fucking 
blow. She perspired under his body, the fur warming her up while her own 
excitement made her flesh burn! 

Kathy could hear the sounds of his cock fucking her cunt. They were better 
than the sounds of his tongue lapping her pussy earlier! Kathy thought. It 
was a wonderful tapestry of delight amusing her now, taking away her breath 
as she hovered over the abyss of climax. She was ready to cum in a rush of 
explosions while the dog continued to fuck her. 

"Do it! Do it! Do it to me!" 

She felt the glossy rub of his prick against her clit one more time. She let 
out a howl, throwing her head back and peering wide-eyed through her 
curtaining blonde hair. The room seemed to sway from side to side. All she 
could hear were her own screams. 

Kathy cinched her eyes shut, screaming again, feeling her inner cunt-muscles 
contracting almost painfully as they gripped Pete's prick hard, milking it. 
Her tits swung forward, slapping against one another while Kathy felt 
herself pitching into that wonderful, black hole of climax. 

The tickle that had plagued her throughout their fucking now turned into an 
aching, carnal insanity. Her cum was happening quickly, so quickly she could 
hardly catch her breath before the first massive orgasmic blast shot through 
her cunt. The girl cried out, her jaws aching from the screams drawn from 
her belly as the stinging waves of climax hit again and again. 

"Uhhhhh...ahhhhhhhhh!" 

The world seemed to explode around her in bright colors, collapsing into her 
cunt and burning. It was a wild paradise of slick, satiny, hot frenzy that 
hit her again and again. And always, she was mindful of the dog atop her, 
holding her, pinning her to the floor of the living room as he wailed and 
barked. 

At times, Kathy could feel his tongue lapping against the back of her neck, 
could feel his cold snout pressing up against her flesh while he kept on 
working his cock-meat into her pussy. He tried a final time to slip his cock 
all the way into her cunt. Kathy still held fast, keeping her fingers around 
her cunt, preventing the animal from fucking her cunt all the way. 

"Pete! Oh, God..." 

Kathy pranced her ass around, grunting with the effort. Pete was growling 
now, but his growl was strange, foreign to all the sounds Kathy had heard 
from him before. His body was trembling, shaking mightily against hers, 
while his grip tightened tremendously. 

She knew what was happening. He was going to cum. He was going to shoot his 
load in her cunt. Still shaking from her ongoing climax, Kathy freaked, 
jerking away from the animal and knocking him away from her body. The 
thought of having him shoot his cum in her pussy was too much for her. "No!" 

It was almost like some horrible nightmare. Kathy pulled out from under the 
dog, knocking him from her back and sending him pitching against the floor. 
Not to be completely put off, the big animal pursued her, writhing his 
narrow ass against the carpeting. His paws were widely set on the carpeting 
as he moved around and started licking at her still-convulsing cunt. 

Kathy bucked forward, rolling and squirming onto the floor and kicking both 
legs against the coffee table, nearly overturning it. She could feel the 
animal all around her, lapping at her cunt, touching her. Then the girl felt 
hot flecks striking her thighs, making stringy lines up one side of her 
body. 

Pete was cumming, rubbing the furry sheath of his cock against her calf and 
knee, bringing himself off. If he couldn't cum inside her pussy, he would 
blast his jizz against her flesh. Kathy babbled, watching as his angry-red 
cock sprayed more and more doggie cum against her thighs. 

"Pete! God! Uhhhhhh!" 

Kathy managed to scramble to her feet, gathering up her shorts and reeling 
toward the banister. Gripping it, Kathy pushed her blonde hair from her 
eyes, trying to focus on the scene before her. Pete was circling around and 
around, bobbing his head up and down, trying to lick his prick. Kathy shook 
her head, still unable to believe she had done something this weird, this 
freaky. No one could ever know about it, she decided, not even Rhoda, her 
closest, dearest friend. 

Kathy made it to the top of the stairs, stopping at times to catch her 
breath. Her clit was still pulsing, still exploding, each throbbing blast 
taking the energy and will from her body. Kathy rushed down the hall, her 
body hitting the wall several times before she finally opened her bedroom 
door, slamming it behind her. 

She had left the television on. Her mother would have an absolute fit when 
she came home and found the tube still on. Well, that could be dealt with 
tomorrow. Right now, all Kathy wanted to do was sleep, to rest. In the 
morning, things would be different. 

Undressing, Kathy fell across her bed, hugging a pillow and thinking of what 
had happened between her and the dog. 

"Freaky! Freaky!" she whispered, gradually feeling her body relax and fall 
into the dark, dreamy world of comforting sleep. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Kathy, dear, I told you not to leave the set on like that." 

Kathy knew she would be in for it. Evelyn, her mother, had been trying to 
cut expenses, considering her late husband's insurance payments were going 
to stop soon. 

Sullenly, Kathy pushed her fork along her near-empty plate, eyeing Pete who 
now sat at the far corner of the brightly colored kitchen. He seemed content 
on dozing, at times raising his head at the clank of dishes, hoping against 
hope there would be some scraps for him to pounce on in the near future. 

"I'm sorry, Mother. I...I just forgot. I was so tired, and there was nothing 
to do. Even Rhoda wasn't home." 

Evelyn frowned. She didn't like Rhoda. She didn't particularly care for 
Rhoda's family either, a group of people who might as well have been gypsies 
for all their carrying on. Looking up, she saw her daughter had caught her 
expression, and disapproved. Kathy disapproved of everything she did lately. 

Evelyn ran one finger across her creased forehead, feeling a little 
out-of-sorts. Kathy, the whole situation, was getting her down. Even her 
late-night shopping trip had done little to lift her spirits. Perhaps she 
was getting on her daughter a bit too much. After all, Kathy had obeyed her. 
She hadn't dated without her permission, and certainly wasn't sneaking about 
making phone calls and having late-night rendezvous. 

"Well, just be careful the next time, Kathy. I'm trying to economize the 
best I know how." 

Evelyn cleaned off the table, glancing out the window at the beautiful day. 
Idly scraping the breakfast plates, Evelyn found herself thinking about a 
life without Kathy, without having this house and everything else that tied 
her down. She could be free to do as she chose-to run, laugh, have a man! 
"God!" 

"Something wrong, Mom?" 

"Uh, no, just a plate slipped from my fingers. I'll clean it up." 

Evelyn's life was nearly as broken as the plate now lying in a myriad of 
pieces in the sink. She had tried to hide her desire from herself, from her 
daughter. And for some time, Evelyn had successfully done that. She had 
buried herself in her daughter's life, in her school projects, in various 
charitable groups throughout the city. 

But now it was summer. Kathy was on vacation, and she had a daughter to look 
after. The appeal of sex was rearing its head again. Evelyn had fought it as 
much as she could, but now she felt herself failing. That wonderful, 
electrical tickle raging up and down her thighs was starting up again, even 
right here in the kitchen as she stood before the sink. 

She could feel the friction of her cunt-lips over her swollen clit as she 
moved from side to side. Even now, the woman felt shamefully near an orgasm. 
It was wrong for her to feel this, Evelyn thought, especially considering 
the strict way she was trying to rear her child. But there it was in full 
color, staring at her, mocking her, enticing her to follow-sex. 

Oh, God, Evelyn thought, if there were only some uncomplicated, secret way 
she could have sex, could fuck, without the danger of having her daughter 
know! 

Evelyn picked up the pieces of the broken plate carefully, realizing only 
then that someone was staring through the window right at her. 

"Oh! Kathy, who is that boy?" 

Evelyn had nearly dropped the pieces again as she caught sight of a tall, 
handsome young man looking at her from across the backyard. Kathy moved 
around the table, leaning against the countertop and peering through the 
lace curtains with interest. 

"Oh, that's Bobby Douglas. He's just finishing up summer school. He was real 
popular in class," Kathy said, biting her lower lip when she remembered all 
the stories Rhoda told about him. 

It was said that Bobby was fucking his own cousin, making her cum all the 
time while he ate her cunt before he fucked her. Some other girls who dated 
him said the same thing. He liked to lick girls out a whole lot, making them 
scream and beg for his prick before he gave it to them. 

He liked to make women do that, Rhoda said. She had never dated him, but she 
said Betty Granger had cried-cried with relief when he finally stuck his 
cock into her cunt. They fucked all night and he had to carry Betty home to 
her house when they were through. 

"I just don't like the way he's staring over here," Evelyn said, a note of 
irritation creeping into her voice as she drew the curtains shut over the 
sink. Kathy sighed, turning away and scuffing her feet against the floor. 

"There's not much going on around here right now," Kathy said, looking at 
Pete again. He had managed to steal some pieces of toast from the table 
while Evelyn and Kathy were eyeing their neighbor. 

Kathy smiled, rubbing her fingers over her upper arms as she stared at the 
big, handsome dog. What she wouldn't give to trot upstairs right now and let 
him lick her pussy-especially after she'd taken a good look at Bobby staring 
at her and her mother. 

"I think I'll go over to Rhoda's for a while. 

She's got a pool and everything, and I'll be back around one," Kathy said, 
trying to head off her mother's objections before they rose. 

Evelyn sighed. She wished she could offer more entertainment for her 
home-bound daughter. But there was little to do here. Perhaps when and if 
Kathy got a summertime job, things would be different. 

"I'm going now, Mother. Be back soon," Kathy said with final resolve, 
stopping to pet Pete who was stretching his long, muscular forelegs and 
yawning. 

Good-by, Mother, Evelyn thought with some bitterness, stacking up the washed 
plates and wiping her hands desultorily on a nearby towel. That's all she 
was good for now-someone to say good-by to and leave for parts more 
exciting. 

Evelyn sighed, pushing back her ash-blonde hair and feeling her body glow 
beneath the light, cotton nightgown. She was still an attractive woman. That 
she knew. Even dressed as modestly as she did, Evelyn saw those eyes 
following her in supermarkets, in shopping malls-men's eyes, hungry eyes 
that were undressing her, fucking her. 

More than once she nearly stopped and returned those stares with hungry ones 
of her own. Instead, she hurried by as if some demon were chasing her, 
keeping her head down, her face hidden so no one would see the look of 
smoldering lust she was certain was there. 

Now, alone, Evelyn could let the mask down. She brushed her hair back, 
feeling the slight tug of her gown against her nipples. They were hard and 
itching now, pulsing nearly in time with her hot, wet pussy. Her breathing 
was shallow and hot through her flared nostrils. She was aroused, ready for 
a man, ready for bear even though it was nine-thirty in the morning. 

She drew one hand up, pressing the soft, cotton material against her 
nipples. What she would give to feel a man up against her, touching her, 
caressing her, fucking her. Closing her eyes, Evelyn hugged her body, 
thinking she could feel her husband's cock rubbing up against her belly, 
dry-fucking, the way he used to like to do before actually putting his cock 
in her pussy. 

Oh, those were the good days, the great days when she was completely 
satisfied, Evelyn recalled. How they had withered so quickly with Brad's 
death, leaving her bitter-old before her time! Evelyn felt tears rolling 
down her cheeks as her cunt swelled open, her clit throbbing and pulsing 
madly. 

Evelyn rubbed her ass against the counter sink, wishing there were some man, 
some...that boy! He had been staring at her. He had been looking through the 
window as if...as if he wanted her. Feeling her heart contract with wild 
joy, Evelyn wheeled around and peered through the curtains, her fingertips 
pressing hard against the countertop. 

No one! He had gone, probably frightened away when he saw both women looking 
back at him. 

Come back, she thought, closing her eyes and feeling that hot, swollen glow 
become more and more intense between her shivering legs. Come back, she 
nearly screamed, feeling she would go out of her mind if Bobby Douglas 
didn't return. But there was no boy, no man, no nothing. 

"Damn!" Evelyn groaned, curling her fingers into fists and hammering them 
again and again against the counter sink. "Oh!" 

Her thoughts were interrupted by the jangling sound of the phone. It was 
probably Kathy, Evelyn thought, having forgotten something or wanting to 
stay at Rhoda's for more time. 

Squaring her shoulders, Evelyn felt a motherly firmness rising in her as she 
picked up the receiver. 

"I wanna suck your cunt." 

The words felt like a bomb on Evelyn's mind. She stood there, feeling her 
mind reel about while she swayed from side to side. 

"What?" 

"I said, I wanna suck your pussy. And then, when you're really hot, fuck 
you! Yeah, get my prick in there and start hammerin' away, good and slow. 
You're gonna like that, havin' a stud like me fuck you good and slow," the 
voice breathed shakily. "And then I'm gonna lick those nipples, lick 'em 
while I stick my cock-meat into you the whole time. You're not gonna be able 
to piss for a week after I get through fuckin' your pussy. It's gonna be a 
hot, ramrodded cunt, baby, real hot." 

Evelyn had never heard anything like this before in her life! Her husband 
had talked dirty some times, but not like this, and certainly not with the 
same kind of sadistic determination. 

"Listen, I don't know who you are, but if this is some kind of joke..." 

"I know who you are, Evelyn." 

The sound of her name startled her. She nearly dropped the receiver. He knew 
her name! 

God only knows what else he knew about her and her daughter, Evelyn thought 
nervously. Maybe he was one of those sex-crime sickos who stalk women 
before...before doing terrible things to them. 

"I ain't gonna hurt you. I just wanna fuck you, and fuck you good...so good 
you won't go to anybody else any more. You're gonna love this, baby, gonna 
love being fucked by my prick...and soon." 

"When? What are you doing? Please, don't...don't hang up." 

But there it was, the dial tone. He had delivered his threat, then rung off. 

Evelyn stood there in shock, holding the receiver for several more moments 
before slamming it down into the cradle. 

She knew she should call the authorities and at least make a report. But 
something kept Evelyn from calling the police, and made her instead think 
back on what he had told her. 

He was going to fuck her, lick her cunt, then fuck her while he did things 
to her tits, her nipples, her... 

"Oh, God, what can I be thinking of?" 

Evelyn turned from the phone, rubbing her fingers up and down her upper 
arms. She suddenly felt dirty, as if someone had raped her. 

She moved back to the kitchen, looking at the window, suddenly wondering 
about that boy, that Bobby who Kathy had told her about. He had disappeared 
from view. Was he the one who had called, who had slipped back into his 
house, phoned her and told her all those awful things? Was there any way to 
prove it? 

"Oh, Pete! What on earth...are you doing to me?" 

The animal was rubbing up against her, whimpering softly while licking her 
toes. Evelyn smiled. He was a good dog, a fine guard dog. He would keep her 
and Kathy safe from any creep who decided to visit them in the middle of the 
night. 

She reached up and checked the window. Locked. She would do that right now, 
make certain her home was a fortress so that any creep would have a hard 
time breaking in and carrying out that sexual threat. 

Turning, Evelyn was about to move through the doorway into the living room 
when she found her way blocked by the handsome German shepherd. He was 
standing with his head cocked to one side, his ears pinned back, and his 
tail straight out. At first, Evelyn was puzzled. She had never seen the dog 
look like that. He was in something that resembled an attack pose. Was 
someone behind her? Turning, the woman found nothing but the blank walls and 
windows. 

"Pete, what is it? What's wrong, boy?" 

The big dog made a muted, growling noise in his throat before running 
forward and rubbing his nose between her legs. Licking up her thighs, he 
stopped just short of her cunt. Evelyn stood in shock, her knees trembling 
while she looked at the dog, now well under her dressing gown. 

It was some time before the woman realized what he was after. He had ;melled 
her, had sniffed out her pussy and was attracted to it. Her day dreaming and 
that phone call had triggered her into high heat, something the dog quickly 
sensed. Slapping down, Evelyn gathered her gown around her knees, backing up 
until she felt her ass pressing against the counter sink. She wriggled one 
finger at him, frowning and pointing at the animal. 

"Bad dog, bad! You shouldn't do that, Pete. You're not to do that again, 
understand?" 

He wagged his tail happily, his long, pink tongue hanging out from one 
corner of his mouth. It was a sight that made Evelyn shiver. She remembered 
what that man said-something about eating her out, licking her cunt before 
he stuck his cock into her. 

She stared at Pete's tongue and wondered what it would feel like having it 
slopping around her hot, wet cunt. Her thought unsettled her, making her 
turn from the dog and brace herself against the counter. 

"Pete..." 

Evelyn realized what a fine thing it would be to have something like Pete 
touch her pussy...if only for a second, one second of madness that would 
satisfy the throbbing ache taking away so much of her strength. 

Pete saw she was relenting and moved forward, his tail wagging slowly, his 
head dropped low and his big brown eyes staring coolly at her. 

Evelyn liked his approach-cool, steadied-as she leaned against the counter. 
Her chest rose and fell. And as he neared her, the woman found herself 
unfastening her robe, letting the halves of her gown fall open to reveal her 
slender, naked body. 

Pete stopped, pulling his head up and taking her in. Evelyn felt as if she 
were being appraised by a new lover, a man who would take her in his arms 
and into his bed. She groaned, working her ass up against the counter, 
shrugging her shoulders and feeling the gown slip down, down from her torso 
to the floor. 

Pete stepped around the material, rubbing up against her body, then drawing 
his tongue in a long, sloppy lick up her inner thigh. The touch, the hot, 
slick, spitty touch of his tongue against her flesh, was nearly more than 
the woman could stand. 

Evelyn gripped the counter more tightly, her head snapping back, her long 
hair brushing over her shoulder blades while she tensed her ass and thigh 
muscles. She curled her toes against the cold, tiled floor while the dog 
continued licking her again and again. 

It was wild, wonderful, some of the best sensations she had ever felt in her 
life! Evelyn found herself moving her ass from side to side, rubbing it 
against the countertop while spreading her knees farther apart for the 
German shepherd. She wanted his tongue in her pussy touching all her warm, 
wet cuntal walls. 

The woman realized that standing there in the kitchen with the window open 
wasn't the smartest thing in the world. Kathy could come home early. What 
was worse, the neighbors so could see her standing there naked, spreading 
her legs for this cunt-hungry animal who was constantly licking her thighs 
and calves. They would have to go upstairs to her bedroom, upstairs where 
they could be alone. 

"Here, Pete! Here! Come on, boy, I'm not going to run away from you. Just 
follow me," she said, gathering up her gown and walking around the 
whimpering animal. 

More than once, Evelyn looked over her slender shoulders, making certain the 
German shepherd was following her. Close behind came Pete, his tongue still 
hanging out, his ears pricked forward as his mistress climbed the stairs. 

It was getting so difficult to breathe, Evelyn thought as she reached the 
top landing and paused for a moment to catch her breath. Pete was ahead of 
her, bounding down the corridor to her closed door, then turning about and 
racing back to her. He was behind her now, nosing her ass, licking up 
between her ass-crack and making her shudder at the touch. He was an anxious 
lover, wanting to get on with the licking and fucking. 

Evelyn clutched her gown and walked toward her door, still wondering if this 
were the right thing to do. 

Opening the door, she realized there would be no choice the moment Pete 
leaped in and jumped onto her bed. He wanted her. He stood there atop the 
pillows, those strong legs braced far apart while he barked anxiously at 
her. Evelyn smiled. 

"Damn it, it's my life, too," she whispered in exasperation, throwing the 
gown to the floor and walking to the bed. 

Sitting on the edge, Evelyn stroked the handsome dog's furred head, cooing 
to him, pressing him up against her naked body. 

"We're going to have some fun here, boy, more fun than I've had in a while. 
You agree?" 

Pete barked, licking her across the face, then moving around to give her 
room to lie down. 

Evelyn smiled. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

It wasn't like anything Evelyn had ever done. Even as she lay there, her 
back pressed against the headboard while her taut ass pressed comfortably 
against the pillow, Evelyn still couldn't believe she was doing it. 

Pete was squatting down in front of her, licking her toes, drawing his 
tongue up her ankles to her knees, then moving back down to her soles. He 
was enjoying the salty taste of her sweat. 

Evelyn drew one hand into her mouth, biting her knuckles. It was so good, so 
darned good, she thought she would die just from the anticipation of having 
her cunt touched. Parting her thighs, the woman could feel her inner 
cunt-lips unsticking deliciously-that sensation sending chills rushing up 
and down her spine. Fucking, fucking, she thought, she was finally going to 
be fucking-fucking like that man on the phone wanted her to. 

"Pete! Oh, yes! Yes, oh, God!" 

Rushing thrills of delight made her gasp with wild joy. Raising both hands, 
she began fingering her nipples, touching her stiff tit-nubs lightly until 
they began to throb. Her heart pounded as she felt her hot seep of cuntal 
juices and the hunger inside her pussy. She wanted something to touch her 
cunt, the touch of something completely outside herself. The dog was 
squealing, sensing her heat. Evelyn tightened her fingers around her 
nipples, opening her mouth and letting out a delightful, tiny gasp. 

"A dog...a dog." 

She closed her eyes, shaking her head. 

"I can't believe I'm doing this. But it's so good, so good!" 

She rubbed both her palms over her naked hips now, breathing so hard her 
throat hurt. Her nipples wanted to be sucked and licked. And now, Pete was 
moving up to her, licking her thighs, purposely avoiding her mound of 
bristling, blonde cunt-fur and dripping his spit onto her belly. 

She guided him upward, rewarding him with a scratch behind his ears when he 
started licking just above her navel. She tensed, drawing her knees together 
and moaning as his tongue slopped around her rib cage. He was bathing her in 
his spit-doggie spit-making her flesh glisten with it while he kept on 
whimpering in that wonderful way. 

Evelyn scooted down a bit, feeling the coverlet gathering in the crack of 
her ass while she dangled her ankles over the edge of the bed. How good it 
was to lie flat like this, Evelyn thought, her ass against the mattress, her 
thighs spread wide apart. Her fingers played at her nipples and thumbed them 
until they became thick and turgid. 

Pete was licking up, up to her tits, up to her nipples, sanding his tongue 
over her stiff tit-tips and making her groan with wild joy. Pete was holding 
her legs down with his front paws while lapping at her tits, her chin, her 
throat. 

Evelyn opened herself completely to the animal, trusting him, letting the 
dog touch her all over with his delightful tongue. The woman jerked her body 
up, arching her spine, pushing her hands around his head and forcing him 
down-down toward her cunt. She wanted his tongue in there now, wanted it 
scraping along her slick cunt-walls, touching her all over until she came in 
his mouth. 

"Fuck...fuck . . " 

The woman rubbed her legs back and forth over the wrinkled coverlet, feeling 
the delicious sensation of the silky material against her hot flesh while 
she gasped in more air through her nostrils. Behind her, Evelyn could hear 
the headboard striking the wall, an indication of the movement both she and 
the dog were making as they writhed on the bed against one another. 

Evelyn pushed all questions of guilt from her mind. There would be nothing 
but the touch of Pete's slick, wonderful tongue licking her cunt into a 
greater frenzy, a promise of something far better to come. The thought made 
her heart skip a beat as she shifted her ass from side to side over the 
mattress. 

The woman pressed her head into the pillow, curling her fingers into two 
fists. She beat her fists against the mattress as the animal licked his 
tongue along the insides of her thighs. He kept his tongue against her 
ridging tendons, and it seemed to Evelyn that he was purposely avoiding her 
cunt. A chilly, feverish heat raced through her cunt, making her 
pussy-muscles milk and spasm, forcing her cunt-lips to shut on nothing. 

"No, no, don't do this...don't do this to me, Pete! Oh, fuck me, fuck me! 
Don't leave me like this!" she sobbed, one hand to her mouth, as tears of 
frustrated joy escaped from under her eyelids. 

Evelyn groaned and growled as loudly as the German shepherd feeding on her 
cunt. She twisted her body around and around, the violent movements making 
her perspire heavily. Between her legs, Pete was lapping hungrily, watching 
her with hungry eyes, slowly dropping his tongue down, down toward her cunt. 

Evelyn stopped everything she was doing, holding her breath until her eyes 
swam as she concentrated on that slow, slick, hot feeling of his tongue 
inching toward her clit. A fraction of an inch and he would be there. 

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh!" 

Evelyn felt the ceiling crash down onto her as Pete finally lapped his 
tongue over her clit. Jerking her ass away from the groaning mattress, the 
woman trembled, arching her back while snapping her pussy up into the 
shepherd's mouth. 

Pete took the hint, lolling his tongue around her clit for a bit longer, 
then stiffening his tongue and letting it slip into her cunt. Her 
pussy-muscles spasmed immediately, as if he had scratched a killing itch, 
forcing her cuntal walls to snap shut on his snout. 

Evelyn loved that sensation-the feel of his tongue touching inside her cunt! 
Evelyn tensed her thigh muscles, rolling half over and kicking one leg out 
over the animal's head. She liked that scratching sensation, liked the feel 
of the big pooch lapping at her cunt. 

Snapping back onto her spine, Evelyn experimented, raising her knees 
slightly, letting them part, the resulting tension stretching her cunt-lips 
farther and farther apart. She was in a spread-eagle position, and Pete 
seemed to like it. 

Pete pressed forward undaunted, screwing his nose into her pussy, lapping 
his tongue all around her cunt. He braced his paws up against her upturned 
ass-cheeks, tunneling his snout deeper into her cunt as if he were searching 
for something. At times he growled, the rumbling sending ecstatic vibrations 
racing through her pussy. 

Evelyn threw her head back, beating her fists once more against the 
mattress. She let out a series of babbling curses, her head snapping from 
side to side as strands of her blonde hair clung to her dampened cheeks. It 
was all too wonderful to be true! Evelyn thought. That hot, spacy, prickly 
sensation was coming back to her cunt, the sensation that she had always 
lived for in her youth. 

"Ahhhhhh, doggie! Ohhhhh, yes! Yes, lick me there!" 

But Evelyn didn't have to tell the animal anything. He seemed to know 
exactly what to do, drawing back, slopping his tongue around her pussy, 
teasing it, making Evelyn beg him for more sensation. He seemed to know when 
she was about to go mad. 

Evelyn thrashed like a wildcat caught in a trap, jerking her thighs up, 
wanting to feel every inch of his tongue lolling all the way down into her 
cunt. When the dog pulled back, drawing his tongue over her lower thighs and 
knees, Evelyn dropped her legs onto the bed, drawing in a lungful of air to 
feed her writhing body. 

"Ohhhh, yes, doggie! Oh, Pete, you're so good, such a good, good dog!" 

Crooning, she rolled onto her belly, pushing her fists into the pillow and 
laying one dampened cheek against it. Drawing her knees a few more inches 
together, she pressed them into the mattress, raising her ass-cheeks a few 
inches into the air and flexing them like two fists. 

Evelyn remembered her husband and how that used to drive him out of his 
mind. It seemed to have the same effect on the dog, as well. Pete barked, 
moving around, drawing his tongue over her ass-cheeks, then letting his 
tongue sink between her tight, little ass-crack. 

Evelyn loved that halving of her ass-cheeks, working her ass from side to 
side, digging her knees harder into the mattress while groaning into the 
pillow. Her cunt seemed to be running with molten lava. She could feel the 
cloth underneath her getting wet with her pussy-juices as she rocked her 
hips from side to side, feeling the slick rub of her cunt-lips against one 
another. 

Pete was atop her now, his legs braced on either side of her back. She could 
feel his claws pressing against her flesh, making her skin prickle with 
delight. 

There was no way she could pretend she wasn't going to fuck the dog. Every 
touch, every sound, told her exactly what was going on-and the woman loved 
it. 

Evelyn felt him licking down her back. His tongue lapped down either side of 
her spine, touching all the bumps, all the hollows of her vertebrae, then 
working on down to her ass-crack once more. Evelyn let out a series of 
shivery moans, sticking her fists harder into the pillow while working her 
ass around in tight-circled little spirals. 

Evelyn thought she would surely cum just lying like that, the dog on top of 
her while she slid her cunt over and over the coverlet. It was all Evelyn 
could do to control herself, keeping her mind together while letting the 
animal take charge. 

She could hear him grunting, wetting each ass-cheek with his tongue. She 
surrendered to him completely, feeling his hot spit dribbling down over her 
hips. She was his, his bitch, his plaything to do with as he chose. There 
was something wonderful in that decision, Evelyn thought, as she felt his 
tongue inching back toward her cunt. 

"Pete, oh, damn, damn! This is so good! 

You're such a good animal!" 

She was panting hard now, finding it hard to breathe well as she turned 
around and lay on her back. This was it, Evelyn thought, parting her thighs, 
waiting for the dog to take her as his mistress. She would love him, fuck 
him as she had fucked her husband. She wanted the animal in a missionary 
position, fucked and fucked by the beast like her husband had taken her. 

"Ahhhhhhh..." 

Pete backed away, pushing his sharp muzzle into the mouth of her cunt. She 
could feel those bristly, short hairs around his snout tickling her 
cunt-flesh mercilessly, making her tiny nerve endings stand up on end while 
her legs snapped together, trapping the dog's head tightly between her 
fleshy thighs. 

Evelyn kicked up both legs, curling her toes until they cramped as the hot 
thrills built higher and higher. She did all she could to encourage the dog 
to go farther, to fuck her. But he was taking his own time, licking her, 
watching her, making her spiral higher and higher on the bed. 

Evelyn blinked away the hot, stinging perspiration that dripped into her 
eyes. It was unfair, wildly unfair, for Pete to treat her this way. She had 
been good to him, had fed and housed him. And now he was purposely holding 
back on her, making her beg for his doggie prick. 

"Oh, please, please, Petey, please fuck me! Oh, God, no more licking. No 
more! I can't stand it! I have to have it. Give it to me! Give it to me!" 
she cried, her eyes wild with frustration. 

To emphasize her point, Evelyn lowered one leg, pushing it back, making 
contact with his body and rubbing her toes along the thinning hair of his 
belly until she touched his cock, which dangled wetly between his 
hindquarters. She shivered, knowing full well what she had touched. 

Pete whimpered, pulling his snout from her cunt and staring at her. She 
touched his cock again with her big toe, stroking it, working her cunt up, 
twisting her thighs around and groaning while still rubbing his prick with 
her toes. Couldn't he understand what she wanted, she needed? Evelyn begged 
him, her words coming out throatily as the animal watched her. 

"Please, Pete! Oh, God! God, I've got to have it! I've got to get fucked, 
fucked by you, you Goddamned dog! Oh, please, please fuck me!" she 
whimpered, curling her fingers and clawing them against the coverlet. 

Maybe he didn't know how to screw a woman. Maybe seeing her in this position 
frightened or baffled him. Certainly, dogs didn't fuck like this. She closed 
her eyes once more, thinking of how many times she had watched dogs 
fucking-one atop the other, pushing the bitch, driving that awful, pointy 
cock in and out, while all the female could do was growl and try to stand 
her ground. 

"I'm your bitch, Petey! I'm your bitch! Come on and fuck me like your 
bitch!" 

She was babbling with excitement, holding the dog's head down so he could 
lap her cuntal slit open. She moved back, bracing her spine against the 
headboard, watching the dog lick her cunt again and again. 

She watched her clit being forced down several times by his rubbing tongue, 
each time, the touch sending her off into spasms of delight. She could 
hardly sit up now, and she wished she were back in that spread-eagle 
position. Maybe it would inspire the dog to fuck her that way, Evelyn 
thought. Maybe he would become so excited he would mount her in any way. 

She watched, heavy-lidded, as Pete wagged his doggie hips and even more of 
his delicious red prick slithered out. Licking her lips, Evelyn groaned with 
desire, groaning even more loudly when Pete twisted his head around and 
gripped her swollen cunt-mound between his jaws. She could feel his fangs 
sinking gently into her trembling pussy-flesh as he shook her cunt-mound 
from side to side. 

Evelyn fell back onto the bed, cursing, slavering, kicking her legs high and 
working her cunt against Pete's face. If he didn't fuck her now, Evelyn 
thought, she would surely die of frustration. 

"Ohhhh, that's it, Pete! Oh, God, that's it!" 

The German shepherd had his paws up on her inner thighs, his head dipping 
down while he moved closer and closer. Peering between her splayed thighs, 
Evelyn could see his pointy prick dangling, getting closer and closer to her 
fur-edged fuck-slot. 

Drawing her knees back until they nearly touched her tits, the woman waited, 
keeping her ass flat, holding her breath as Pete struggled to find a viable 
position to fuck her cunt in that odd way. 

"Shove your prick into my pussy! Please, please, please!" she begged, 
feeling her body catch on fire. 

Pete didn't need any further encouragement. He dipped his powerful thighs, 
his pointy prick-head working into her pussy. Evelyn closed her eyes, 
blinking the tears away as she felt Pete's cock-good and hot and hard-inside 
her pussy. As his cock-head slid into her pussy, the woman's cunt-lips 
closed over, trapping it. His big, long cock-shaft was waiting to be shoved 
in. 

Fucking! Evelyn thought, amazed. That's what she was doing. Fucking with the 
dog. She was finally fucking, and enjoying the hell out of it with this 
wonder dog. 

"Pete, oh, that's good, real good! You're...uhhhh...you're gonna have a good 
reward...ohhhh...reward tonight, boy!" 

She could hardly keep her ass still. She twisted her body around so she 
could feel his pointy cock-head reaming her cunt. Pete grew more confident, 
pushing down harder, pushing more and more of his cock-meat into her pussy 
until his prick-shaft disappeared inch by thick, throbbing inch. 

Ohhhh, it was so wonderful, Evelyn thought, so delicious, feeling her cunt 
being stretched open wide to take his massive doggie prick. She repeated her 
plea to be fucked over and over again, not caring if the neighbors heard. 
She wanted only one thing-to have that delicious sensation of the dog's 
prick in her cunt to go on and on until she came. Until then, Evelyn 
continued to beg for the animal's cock-meat, rotating her thighs to feel 
every inch of his prick. "Fucking..." 

She loved that word, repeating it several times, while she raised her hands 
and squeezed her tits until they ached. She thought of his prick in her hot 
cunt, his wonderful piece of doggie cock-meat squeezing through her pussy. 
She was tight, so tight from not having had a man's cock in so long. 

Pete was bearing down, his cock fucking into the hot oil of her clutching 
cunt. Evelyn felt her pussy grabbing his big cock-shaft and gripping hard. 
The dog jerked his head around, staring blankly at the ceiling and letting 
out a long, loud wail. 

Evelyn nearly laughed, wondering what the neighbors thought was going on in 
the house as she fucked for all she was worth. The last spasm had nearly 
knocked her out, forcing her cuntal muscles to hold onto his prick until 
they cramped from the effort. 

"Ohhh, it's good! Real good!" 

It was better than anything she had ever felt in her life, she thought. The 
woman let out a long moan, feeling the dog's cock working all the way into 
her pussy, his cock shoving until every inch was crammed into her cunt. The 
animal was almost lying on top of her body, his prick jerking like a smaller 
beast inside her cunt. 

"Uhhhhhh, good, good..." 

Evelyn groaned as she felt his weight coming to rest on her clit. His furry 
body rubbed over her until she thought every nerve ending was singing. She 
spread her legs as wide as she could, begging for more prick. She caressed 
his head, cooing to him and petting him excitedly with her toes. 

He began fucking her, sliding his doggie fuck-pole out of her cunt-hole, 
pausing on the upstroke, then shoving his cock down, hard and fast. Evelyn 
felt the rushing of his prick as it ripped through her tight cunt. Before 
she knew it, the dog was hammering steadily against her body, each forward 
fuck-thrust making her ass-cheeks ripple from the force of the blows. 

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" 

Evelyn cried out each time his cock fucked into her pussy, snapping her body 
up to meet his, as her climax rushed toward its ultimate end. 

She and the dog! Evelyn thought in disbelief. Whoever would have believed 
it? 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"Fuck it in, doggie! Come on, fuck it in! Fuck me good, pet! 
Drive...uhhhhh...oh, yes, yes! Fuck that prick in my cunt, doggie!" 

Evelyn was out of control, the balls of her feet hammering against Pete's 
hindquarters while she grabbed his head and pushed it hard against her tits. 
He was licking his tongue wildly over her long, red tit-tips while screwing 
his cock-meat faster and harder into her hot pussy. The woman couldn't hold 
back any more. 

She groaned, throwing her ass up to meet the dog's hammering fuck-blows, 
keeping her ass-cheeks trembling in mid-air while a shiver began to ripple 
through her body. 

"Ohhhhh, God! Cummmmmmmmm!" 

Evelyn could hear herself screaming as if she were miles away. Somewhere 
deep down in her body, an explosion was tearing through her organs, making 
her muscles clench around the dog's fucking prick. She wanted more! She 
wanted this scene to last for hours as she writhed, bucked and twisted under 
the German shepherd's body. 

Her cuntal walls tightened around his knobby cock, holding it tight while 
her tiny cunt-muscles trembled and shivered. Evelyn felt hot jets of doggie 
jizz scalding her cunt. His jism burned into her pussy like hot acid, making 
her lose what little control she might have had. 

It felt as if her world were exploding and crashing down into her cunt. The 
woman felt her pussy-walls spasming while her cunt clutched the dog's 
shooting cock-meat. 

Oh God! Evelyn thought. God, it was so good, so darned good! Evelyn whipped 
her legs up and down against the cumming animal while her fingers raked 
through his soft fur. 

"Cum, cummmmmmmmm!" 

The bed squeaked and groaned under the two of them while the woman continued 
hammering her heels against the big, furred animal. Several times, she 
blinked her eyes open, staring right into Pete's large, brown eyes. He was 
loving it, Evelyn could tell. He was enjoying it more than he had enjoyed 
fucking all those dog bitches in the street, and Evelyn was pleased with 
that. She wanted to please him very, very much. 

"Ohhhhh, Pete, Pete..." 

Slowly, achingly, Evelyn dropped her legs away from his body, her arms 
flailing limply to her sides. She consciously regulated her breathing, 
catching her breath after some time as the dog began pulling his slackening 
prick from her cunt. 

Evelyn winced, her mouth opening as she felt the slick, cummy withdrawal of 
his prick. She tightened her cunt-grip around his cock, trying to keep 
Pete's prick in her cunt for just a few more minutes. It was so good having 
his prick inside her pussy, still stretching her cuntal walls, still good 
and hard down there between her spread thighs. 

But the animal was determined to pull out. 

Evelyn rubbed her sweaty and damp palms against her hips, closing her eyes 
and feeling her itchy cuntal walls shrinking back together behind his 
retreating, pointy prick-head. 

When Pete's cock was all the way out, Evelyn rolled over, gathering a pillow 
in her arms and pulling it down between her thighs. While Pete licked his 
cock and balls clean, the woman slowly fucked that pillow, driving her hips 
up and down, moaning as she thought about the fuck-scene she had just gone 
through. She wished she could go through another, similar one soon. 

"Pete, you crazy, crazy dog. You're crazy...like me, do you know that?" she 
asked, finally pulling her head up from the pillow. "You know what would 
happen if Kathy or anybody else were to find out?" 

The handsome animal looked up from his balls, recognizing his name. His 
tongue hung out. Good God! Evelyn thought. It looked as if he were smiling 
back at her. Grinning would be a better word, Evelyn thought as she rose and 
slipped her legs over the side of the bed. 

"I promised you a reward. Guess you want one," she said, throwing a gown 
loosely over her shoulders and tying the belt. 

As she rose, Pete stopped his licking and moved up to her, nuzzling her 
close. Evelyn liked that, wishing there could be more time for them. It 
would take time before Pete was ready for another fuck-session. Men were 
like that. Women could go all night without rest, but men...Evelyn sighed, 
going down the stairs with Pete padding behind her. 

She thought about that phone call as she walked through the hall, and 
glanced at the receiver. Who was that man or boy? Evelyn wondered. 

Evelyn smiled as she opened the refrigerator and took out a steak. Pete 
looked on, his tail revolving slowly in anticipation. Unwrapping the meat, 
Evelyn set the steak down in his little, red bowl, stepping back and 
watching him hack away at it with his powerful jaws. 

Evelyn bit her lip as she watched. He was just an animal, but the things he 
had done to her were super-human. But she had to be careful, she realized. 
Never, never could her daughter find out about this. 

"Oh, Pete." 

It would be difficult. The animal had opened a new vista to her life, and 
Evelyn liked very much what she saw. The woman went to her small liquor 
cabinet and pulled the Scotch bottle from the top shelf. Getting a fresh 
glass, she filled it halfway. 

Evelyn sipped the drink, the first one she had had in a long, long time. It 
felt good, burning down into her belly as she thought of her and the dog 
wrestling around in her bedroom. She had loved the feel of his furred body 
pressing against hers while his tongue-that wonderful, delicious, trained 
tongue-had done all those things to her cunt! No one had licked her like 
that, ever! She had nearly cum in his mouth three times while the dog had 
licked her pussy. 

Evelyn took another drink, pushing back a stray strand of blonde hair from 
her face. It was going to be a long, hot day. 

* * * 

Some distance away, Kathy was having second thoughts about telling her best 
friend, Rhoda, about what had happened. The two of them were sunbathing nude 
in the backyard, something her mother had strictly forbidden her to do. But 
the fence was high and the sunlight bright and hot. 

Kathy giggled at times, feeling the unfamiliar touch of the sun's rays 
against her nipples and cunt. It felt good-so free and natural. 

She worked her pert, little ass against the warm, green plastic of the 
chaise lounge, feeling her cunt start to warm and tingle from the inside. 
The sunlight was getting her going again-that, and all the talk about guys 
and fucking. She bit her Up, turning her head and staring at Rhoda. She 
wondered if she should tell her best friend about the phone call, and 
especially about what Pete had done to her afterward. 

"God, your mother doesn't let you do anything, does she?" 

Kathy pouted. "No. She's afraid I'm gonna...do something, you know?" 

Kathy heard Rhoda laughing at her remark and felt a little foolish. 

"Well, there's nothing wrong in doing it," Rhoda said, mockingly emphasizing 
the word it, "just as long as you're careful." 

"Doesn't your mom know?" Kathy asked, reaching over and picking up a small 
bottle of suntan oil and squeezing it over her thighs. 

"I think she suspects," Rhoda said after a moment. She rose from the chair 
partially, turning her head and looking back at the Georgian-style mansion. 
There was no sign of movement. 

She sighed and fell back against the lounge, closing her eyes and 
luxuriating in the sun's warmth. "I didn't think she was home yet. She never 
is, it seems. Anyway, they pretty much let me do what I want, just as long 
as I don't make a scene and all that." 

Kathy wasn't sure she could enjoy that kind of relaxed, family attitude. 
Rhoda's mom and dad were gone a lot, leaving her to her own devices. It was 
no wonder Rhoda was turning out to be a fast girl with quite a reputation at 
the high school. Still, Kathy liked her a lot. At least, she knew where she 
stood with her friend. There was no lying, no pretense. 

"You know," Kathy began, feeling nervous about what she was going to say, 
"something has been happening to me." 

"Oh?" Rhoda opened her eyes, turning her head and staring at her friend 
closely with obvious, growing interest. There was just the tiniest hint of a 
smile on her lips as she picked up her half-emptied glass of lemonade and 
finished it. 

"Well, sort of," Kathy said, feeling foolish again. "I've been getting a 
phone call...well, one only, and it was pretty dirty." 

"What did he tell you?" Rhoda asked, picking up her own suntan oil and 
greasing down her legs and tummy. 

"All sorts of things...I mean, in real detail about what he was going to do 
to me and all that," Kathy said, her voice trailing off. It was stupid, she 
thought, real dumb to have told her friend about this. She sounded like some 
child reporting an unpleasant event to her parent. 

"You listened to the whole thing? Then you liked it, didn't you?" Rhoda 
asked, turning and grinning full-faced at her friend. She was rubbing the 
grease around her cunt now, using both hands around her pussy-lips and 
obviously enjoying touching herself there. Kathy swallowed hard, turning 
away with some embarrassment-from watching Rhoda touching herself and from 
the question. 

"Yes. I listened to the whole thing. But I couldn't help it." 

"You couldn't hang up?" 

"Pete was there and..." 

"Pete? Your dog? What was he doing there?" 

Kathy felt her face flame red. Squeezing more oil from the bottle, she 
shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, greasing down her thighs and touching 
herself in much the same way Rhoda was doing. She could understand why her 
friend's fingers lingered there, especially when greased. 

"Oh, just hanging around and." 

"Did you let him touch you while the guy was telling you all this." 

"What?" 

"I mean, did you let Pete lick you off? Come on, Kathy, I can see what 
you're trying to hide," Rhoda said, her voice indicating she suspected as 
much. 

"Th-that's not true! I'm not that kind of girl," Kathy protested weakly, 
feeling her defenses falling under her friend's perceptive eye. 

"I don't see anything wrong with it," Rhoda said with a sniff, screwing the 
cap back on. "In fact, you're not the only one who does that kind of thing 
around here. I mean, you're not unique." 

Kathy froze, jerking up from the chaise lounge so quickly she overturned her 
sun tan oil. She stared at her friend, feeling something like disbelief wash 
over her. 

"You mean, you...you do it with..." 

Rhoda threw back her head and laughed lightly, rubbing her fingers over her 
nipples, then sliding them back down to her cunt. She was touching herself 
in that suggestive way again, rubbing her fingers along both cunt-lips while 
strumming her clit with her thumb. 

"You know, sometimes, I squirt baby oil on my fingers and work them around 
in circles with a couple of fingers, just like this. Sorry if I'm 
embarrassing you, Kathy, but you know I don't hold back on anything. And 
yes, yes," she said, her eyes half-closed with obvious increasing lust, 
"I've done it with my dogs. In fact, I think they were the first to 
introduce me to sex-real sex, I mean, not just touching yourself with 
fingers." 

"Rhoda!" 

"Did he fuck you?" she asked, stopping her movements while moving her knees 
closer together. Kathy watched with an open mouth as her friend began 
finger-fucking steadily. 

"Yes...sort of. I'm a virgin, you know, and I didn't let him break my 
cherry," she admitted. 

Rhoda shrugged her shoulders. 

"As you like it, I guess. But that doesn't mean anything around here. You 
wanna try something different?" Rhoda asked after a pause, biting her lips 
and winking slyly at her friend. 

Kathy felt a little confused from her double confession, and wasn't sure 
what her friend was talking about now. 

"What do you mean, different?" 

"Come on. Nobody's home, and that's not unusual. They're not gonna come back 
either, for a long time," Rhoda said, getting up from the lounge and pulling 
her small, white shirt over her shoulders. She walked toward the house, her 
tight ass wagging from side to side with each step she took. "Come on. No 
one's gonna bite you." 

Kathy shrugged her shoulders. She picked up the suntan oil and scooped up 
her clothes, padding quickly after her retreating friend. Once inside the 
house, she noticed right away how cool and comfortable it was in there. 
Rhoda was calling to her from somewhere inside. Kathy carefully laid her 
clothes on a nearby table, following the voice. 

"In here, Kathy!" 

The young, blonde teen moved through a long corridor, noticing her image in 
the mirrors lining the wall. She heard her friend calling out again, and 
turned into what appeared to be a first-floor recreation room. Rhoda was 
sitting on a pool table, her legs spread wide, a large, black Doberman 
licking her cunt. 

Kathy stopped dead in her tracks, her face whitening with embarrassment as 
she drew one hand over her heart. Rhoda was just grinning at her, her hands 
resting back behind her ass-cheeks, holding up her torso while she kicked 
her legs desultorily back and forth. At times, her face winced when the dog 
touched a particularly sensitive spot. 

Rhoda let out a little grunt, rubbing her toes gently against the dog's 
sides. Kathy noticed he was wearing a black, leather collar with studs, 
something that made his appearance even more menacing. 

"Don't be nervous, and shut and lock the door. Nobody's home. But you never 
know," Rhoda warned. 

Kathy thought again about leaving. Rhoda was obviously involved with the dog 
and...and perhaps she didn't want her around. But her friend was still 
staring at her, grinning down at her while the dog continued to feed on her 
pussy. 

"Maybe I should go and..." 

"Go over there...on the couch. I'll be right there," Rhoda said. 

Kathy nodded, turning and walking to the long, black leather couch on the 
opposite end of the room. Just as she sat down, Rhoda jumped off the pool 
table, petting the growling animal happily on the head. 

"His name's Rex. That's Latin for king," Rhoda told Kathy, rubbing his head 
again. "I've got something that makes him real wild. It's in the kitchen. 
Bet we can have a good time with Rex, and he doesn't cum real easy either. 
I'll be right back." 

"But..." 

She left Kathy alone in the room with the Doberman. He sat there, eyeing her 
warily, then leaning toward her and sniffing her cunt. Kathy drew her legs 
together, unsure of the animal. He was much bigger than Pete, and a lot more 
threatening-looking. 

She had never particularly liked Dobermans. Kathy had heard stories about 
them, talk of how they had turned on their owners suddenly and killed them. 
She could well imagine Rex attacking someone, tearing out their throat and 
feeding on their body. The thought sent shivers racing up and down her 
spine, and made her tuck her ass back against the rear of the couch. 

"No, Rex, wait for Rhoda," she said, wagging a warning finger at him. 

But the animal had obviously caught the scent of her pussy and was curious. 
He leaned forward again, sniffing at her cunt, then licking her kneecap. 

Kathy let out a little cry, tucking her ass back once more. She was 
quivering with fear and anticipation-the fear that he might hurt her, and 
the anticipation of what his tongue would feel like pressed against her 
pussy. The thought of having this beast atop her sent hot shocks of delight 
through her cunt as she stared back at the big dog and wondered where on 
earth Rhoda was. 

"No, Rex, it's not right. We have to wait for Rhoda," Kathy said. 

But the dog had no intention of waiting for anyone. Rex lurched forward and 
started eating at her cunt with a ravenous appetite. The taste of Rhoda's 
pussy must have excited him terribly. There were no tentative touches, no 
light licks. He went right to it, his snout moving up and down through her 
hot little cunt-slit, forcing her inner pussy-lips apart and stretching the 
mouth of her cunt. 

Kathy jumped from the sofa cushion, her legs drawing together and pressing 
against the sides of Rex's head. He was going for her cunt all the way, 
licking hard, fast, deep into her pussy. 

There were times when she thought he had touched her cherry, and that made 
her heart skip a beat. 

Putting both hands on either side of his head, Kathy tried pushing him back. 
But Rex was determined to lick all the way, and there was little the girl 
could do until her friend returned. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"Rex, that's...that's good, but not so deep, not so rough!" 

It was good. She could see why Rhoda wanted to come back into the house and 
play with the dog. Kathy smiled wanly, grimacing as the animal touched all 
the right spots in the right way. There was no doubt her friend had trained 
Rex well, teaching him what to touch, and when. And all the time, Kathy 
noticed he was watching her, making certain she was enjoying herself while 
he drew his tongue over her cunt again and again! 

"Good, doggie, good...oh yes, real good!" 

Kathy knew she should have been ashamed of herself. She was rutting right on 
her friend's couch, moving her ass back and forth in jerky, little movements 
while the dog was feeding on her pussy. She groaned again, tucking her ass 
back and forth, loving the feel of the dog's mouth as he lapped and wet her 
cunt with his doggie spit. 

He let his killer fangs nip along the rubbery, puffed outer edges of her 
cunt. The sensation made the girl kick out both legs. She could feel her 
pussy wetting down the leather couch with her flowing juices as the Doberman 
continued licking and nibbling her pussy. 

The tug of fear she had felt earlier was gone. She humped and pressed her 
cunt-mound against his face. He dug his fangs along her silken flesh, his 
neck hairs bristling with excitement. Kathy loved the wonderful feel of his 
mouth against her cunt. 

"Damn! Damn!" 

Was Rhoda coming back? Kathy wondered. She wanted the wonderful, hunky 
Doberman all to herself. Thoughts of her friend disappeared as Kathy was 
pulled under the spell of the large, black dog. She reached up, as if 
pushing her hands through a dream, clawing at the animal's broad-muscled 
neck. She urged him on, fighting to keep her sanity while tucking her ass up 
and down, up and down in a fucking movement. 

Somehow, she had swiveled her ass on the sofa and now lay prone. The 
Doberman had followed, climbing after her and still keeping his mouth buried 
in her hot, wet cunt-thicket. Flames of incredible delight raced up and down 
her inner thighs, making her tendons ridge against her flesh while the big 
Doberman continued feeding on her pussy. 

"Oh, Rex! Rex, take it all! That's right, boy, take it all! Ohhhh, doggie, 
do it! Do it, like Pete did to me! Uhhhhh, God, that's so good!" 

The girl wanted to have his tongue raping her, touching all her hot, secret 
places, making her feel as if her cunt were about to explode in itchy, achy, 
sexual delight. All the tender places between her toes and fingers felt 
good. Her body responded to Rex's spitty friction, her cuntal muscles 
convulsing and grabbing at his licking tongue. 

Kathy looked up through her golden lashes at the big, cunt-hungry dog. He 
looked so menacing-that muscled, black body over her, his paws braced 
against her upturned thighs, his black face contrasting with those white 
fangs and his red tongue dripping with spit. Dog spit. Kathy shivered, 
feeling the chilly heat exploding around her clit. 

"Oh, God, Rex! Rex, eat me! Fuck me! Do it to me, doggie!" 

Kathy was rutting wildly. She wallowed in his spit. She loved the touch of 
his warm fur against her ass and pussy, loving the sensation of those claws 
scraping against her thigh flesh and leaving long, red marks. 

"Uh! God!" 

What was he doing? Kathy wondered. Pete had never done this. He was taking 
her cunt-mound in his jaws and shaking it, shaking her pussy as if it were a 
doggie toy. Kathy held her breath, feeling his fangs sinking in, making her 
pussy shiver with delight. Her hair whipped across her face as the dog pawed 
at her thighs. The dog wanted more of the juice that was oozing from her 
cunt. 

The big Doberman pulled his mouth out of her cunt, licking her tits, drawing 
his tongue over her belly, then moving back down to her hot cunt and 
touching her clit several times. It was enough to make the teen cum again 
and again. 

"Uhhhh...ohhhhhhh!" 

Rex's tongue entered her pussy again, forcing her swollen cunt-meat apart 
and licking up more of her flowing juices. Rex lapped down deep, pulling his 
tongue out, then fucking it deep again. Kathy felt the sensitive ring of 
cuntal muscles convulse and tighten around Rex's muzzle and hot tongue each 
time he stuck his snout in deep. It was so close to the sensation of being 
fucked. 

Fucked. Kathy thought. That's what she wanted Rex to do. That wonderful, 
big, black Doberman would make her cum her brains out if he were to mount 
her and fuck her pussy. The thought made Kathy shudder and hold the dog much 
closer than before. She pranced her ass around in circles, jerking it up and 
down to increase the licking friction that Rex was bringing to her swollen 
cunt-folds. 

When he raked his tongue across her clit again, the girl cried out and 
hugged him hard. She wanted to have his tongue everywhere at once. Kathy 
tilted her ass back and forth while raising both her legs in a spread-eagle 
position. 

Fucking, with the dog between her legs, was what she wanted from him. And 
now he was digging at her thighs with both paws, burrowing his black snout 
into the seething mess of her cunt. 

"There...oh, yes! Yes, oh, God!" 

Kathy felt herself about ready to cum. She couldn't fight against the 
friction of Rex's spitty tongue raking over and over her clit. She grunted 
and writhed, twisting under the animal's licking while her body built up 
toward its climax. 

"Uhhhhhh...noooooo!" 

Kathy was choking on her own saliva, feeling it build up as the stunning 
spasms of her climax tore through her body. She jerked and writhed against 
the power of her own body, calling out to the animal fucking her with his 
tongue as she closed her thighs around him. 

The dog whined and nosed around her pussy, his humping, trembling haunches 
making his prick shake down from his belly. Kathy threw back her head, 
feeling her eyes rolling in their sockets as she came and came against the 
wonderful licking sensation of Rex's tongue. 

"Well, I see you've made yourself at home," Rhoda said ironically. 

Kathy blinked her eyes opwn. She was still sprawled on the couch, the dog 
between her thighs. Rex lapped up the remaining juices flowing from her 
cunt. He was such a wonderful, wonderful dog, Kathy thought. No wonder Rhoda 
was just a little bit jealous over him. Kathy smiled, letting one hand pet 
him across the head as he dropped his tongue into her pussy one more time to 
lick out her hot pussy-juices. 

"He is good, real good!" 

"You're not bad yourself, Kathy. Wow! I mean, I thought I was wild. But I 
thought you were gonna tear the place down!" Rhoda said with obvious 
approval and envy. 

Kathy blushed furiously. She never thought of herself as being particularly 
good at sex. She had had so darned little experience at it. She grinned up 
at her friend, noticing a bottle in one hand. Rhoda followed her eyes and 
smiled back. 

"Gravy. I thought we could get the dog higher by slipping this onto you. But 
obviously I was wrong. Come on, let's make him do other kinds of stuff," 
Rhoda said, tossing the bottle onto a nearby lounge. 

"What...what other kind of stuff?" Kathy asked, feeling a little 
apprehensive. 

"Come on. like this," Rhoda said, bending on her hands and knees. "You 
didn't make him cum, did you?" 

Kathy shook her head vigorously. She had thought about it, but had decided 
to wait. Something had told her that Rhoda would be doing things with the 
dog and wouldn't appreciate a spent animal. Now she was glad she had 
restrained herself. 

Rhoda's tits jiggled sexily, her taut belly sagging just a bit while her 
white, full ass wriggled suggestively at the panting beast next to her. 
Kathy could just see the tufts of blondish-brown hair tucking around from 
under her pussy, pointing directly at them. There was just the hint of 
redness beneath Rhoda's cunt-hair, a redness that told Kathy her friend's 
cunt was inflamed with hot, itchy fuck-lust. 

"Come on, boy, you had your licking for the day. Now's the time for some 
serious fucking," Rhoda moaned. 

Kathy held her breath, watching as her friend moved her ass around and 
around. It was sexy watching Rhoda bent over, her hands out in front of her, 
her legs spread apart, her toes curling and uncurling while her ass bobbed 
around in tight, little circles. 

Rex jumped off the couch with a grunt, stopping a few feet in front of Rhoda 
and cocking his head to one side. He sniffed, and apparently found what he 
smelled attractive to his taste. Trotting up to his mistress, he stuck out 
his tongue-that wonderful, long, pink tongue-and drew it sloppily up Rhoda's 
exposed pussy. 

The girl groaned, her head sagging immediately between her shoulder blades 
while her body swayed drunkenly. Kathy watched her friend's tits jiggle and 
slap together while the Doberman continued licking up and down, up and down 
Rhoda's fur-edged cunt-slot. 

Rhoda cried out, her head snapping from side to side. Rex was burrowing 
seriously now between Rhoda's legs, licking up her thighs, then fucking his 
muzzle up into her cunt. Rhoda nearly fell to the floor, her elbows bowing 
out while her sides heaved mightily with the gusting breath she took. 

"Rex...oh, God, it's good! No wonder you were going wild, Kathy! It's been 
three whole days since I've been fucked! God, once you've...uhhhh...you've 
been fucked, you need it every day-sometimes three times a day," Rhoda 
confessed. 

"B-b-but, Rhoda, he's going to fuck you and you don't have your hand back 
there. I mean 

. . . I mean, he's gonna tear your cherry and-" 

"He did that a long time ago," Rhoda countered, wagging her ass, waiting for 
the big dog to make up his mind. 

Rex did that quickly, sniffing once more at her pussy before mounting the 
panting girl and wrapping his paws tightly around her hips. Kathy watched 
breathlessly, her eyes widening as she saw the animal's haunches flex and 
relax, flex and relax, indications of how he was fucking her friend. 

Rex moved up a little more, resting his head in the valley between her 
shoulder blades while completely covering Rhoda. Kathy moved from the couch 
carefully, not wanting to startle the fucking Doberman. 

It was wild and sexy watching the scene. She could hear her friend moaning 
with delight. At times, she caught sight of Rhoda's lightly tanned body 
squirming under Rex her hands extended out a little bit while her ass 
bounced up against the large dog's belly. When she got closer, Kathy could 
hear that familiar sound, the squishy, sexy sound of a prick slipping 
through a hot cunt. 

Immediately, Kathy could see Rex's prick was in Rhoda's cunt all the way. 
All of Rex's knobby, red cock was slipping into her hot fuck-hole, sending 
out a fine spray of cunt-juice each time his cock rodded on home. Kathy drew 
one hand to her mouth, feeling her heart pounding so hard she thought it 
would tear right through her rib cage. 

Fucked all the way, Kathy thought, amazed. And by her own pet! That was too 
much! Kathy kneeled down by the side of the Doberman, peering down, watching 
his slippery, bumpy prick rush in and out of her friend's cunt. 

Rhoda was jerking her head from side to side, her arms trembling while she 
tensed her thighs and ass-muscles and fucked her ass back into the dog's 
lower belly. Her mouth was half-opened, strings of drool oozing from the 
corners while she cinched her eyelids shut tight. 

The girl was fucking for all she was worth, her tits dangling and slapping 
together while her belly tightened. Kathy could see that her friend was 
close to cumming. Rex was growling behind her, that same, smothered growl 
Kathy recognized from when she was being fucked by Pete. 

It was going to happen soon. She could tell the animal was going to cum 
right in her friend's cunt, and Rhoda was going to let him do it. She 
apparently wanted to feel his doggie jizz spurting up against her cuntal 
walls. 

Again, Kathy drew her hand to her mouth, shocked and excited by what she was 
witnessing. Rhoda jerked her body to the side, pushing up and nearly 
knocking the fucking Doberman off her back. There was a strange, wild look 
on her friend's face, a look that told Kathy that the girl was about to cum. 

"Ahhhhh...ohhhh, damn, damn! Fuck it out, Rex! Oh, doggie, come on, fuck it, 
fuck it 'til you make me...cummmmmmmm!" 

Rhoda stiffened and trembled as if someone had touched her with an electric 
wire. One leg kicked out slightly, trembling, while the girl let out a long, 
high-pitched wail. 

Rex was humping faster than ever, his fuck-thrusts nearly knocking Rhoda 
down to the floor. Kathy found herself pinching her tits, watching her 
friend twist and writhe as the big, fucking Doberman drove his cock-meat in 
Rhoda's cunt all the way. Rhoda was babbling, thrashing about and clawing at 
the floor as she came. 

Kathy gasped hard, wishing for an instant that she was there beneath the 
Doberman, feeling his cock-meat entering into her pussy, squeezing through 
her hot, swampy cunt, spraying out all that doggie jizz while her pussy held 
his greasy hunk of shooting prick-meat for all she was worth! 

"Uhhhhh...oh, doggie! Ohhhhh, God, I'm...oh, I'm cummmmmming!" Rhoda cried. 

Kathy was still on her knees, still fingering her nipples, when Rex climbed 
off Rhoda's body and began wheeling around, bobbing his head and licking his 
prick. Rhoda remained on her hands and knees only for a few seconds, then 
falling onto her side and curling into a fetal position. Her knees pressed 
into her tits, and doggie jizz oozed from her cunt-slot, wetting down her 
thighs. 

"Are...are you all right?" Kathy asked in a stammering voice. 

"Oh, yes! Yes, oh, God, it's so good! So good getting fucked by Rex. He 
knows what he's doing. He'd not like some of the guys who just put it in and 
expect you to do all the work or something," Rhoda said dreamily, pushing 
several hairs from her face. "It's so good, Kathy. You should try it. Rex 
came, but he'll get hot again real soon. Dogs are like that, especially 
Dobermans. Just watch. You'll see." 

Kathy turned around and saw his big animal curled up by the television, his 
handsome head moving up and down as he licked his shrinking prick. She 
shivered, rubbing her fingers briskly up and down her goose-fleshed arms. 
Kathy could barely see the animal's red prick, most of it having slipped 
back in his black, furry sheath. 

She had watched Rex's cock fuck deep into her friend's cunt. She had watched 
Rhoda go wild, spinning her pussy around the point of his cock. Could she 
let Rex fuck her all the way, tear through her cherry, so she could 
experience that kind of wild cum? Kathy wondered. 

The young teen turned away from the animal, feeling butterflies fluttering 
in her tummy. Rhoda was still on the floor, her eyes shut, her mouth halfway 
open, letting out tiny moans of contentment. If only she could feel what her 
friend was obviously experiencing, Kathy thought. 

"Rex?" 

The big, black Doberman raised his head from his crotch, pricking his pointy 
ears forward and staring at Kathy. 

"Oh, Rex, I'm so hot...is it all right, Rhoda? I mean, he's your dog and all 
that, but I'm so hot and I wondered if he...I mean, if he wants to, I..." 

Rhoda nodded her head dreamily, wriggling her body like a snake against the 
carpeting as she drew her fingers over her pussy in small, circular 
movements. Her long, brown hair was tangled around her throat, and she kept 
making little grunting sounds of pleasure. 

Rex cocked his head, staring at the tall, blonde, leggy girl who was still 
kneeling down in front of him. Kathy almost felt as if she were praying to 
the big, black beast, praying that he would be aroused enough soon to lick 
and fuck her. 

"Go ahead. I'll watch. I've just gotta...gotta rest for a while." 

Rex had gone back to licking his cock, ignoring Kathy completely. The girl 
licked her dry lips, feeling as if she wouldn't get the satisfaction her 
best friend had attained moments ago. Turning around, she sat on her pert, 
little ass, stretching her long legs in front of her while leaning back 
slightly. Drawing her fingers over her pussy, Kathy began feeling that itchy 
tightness. Oh, he had to fuck her, she thought, he just had to. 

"Rex! Rex, look," Kathy whispered, feeling her throat tighten. 

Kathy could already feel the tingling tissues of her cunt getting warm and 
damp with pussy-juice. The dog stopped his licking once again, looking up at 
the girl with soft, brown eyes. But apparently, he was satiated enough for 
the moment to let her alone. 

Kathy bit her lip, feeling a wave of frustration wash over her. She spread 
her legs a little farther, scooting over to him and scratching the animal 
behind the ears. She even tickled his side with her toe, feeling her heart 
pounding so hard she thought she would surely have some kind of heart 
attack. 

Still, nothing. The hot dampness of her cunt was opened to the dog's mouth 
if he wanted it. But he appeared not to want it at all. Kathy flushed red. 
She was being turned down by a...a dog! She was flaunting herself 
shamelessly and being refused. Kathy pushed a finger in her sloppy cunt and 
shoved it at the animal. 

"Smell, Rex! Look and smell." 

The dog pulled his head up from his crotch and sniffed at her finger, 
cocking his pointy ears forward. There seemed to be a flicker of interest 
and Kathy's hope leaped to the skies. But then he went back to preening 
himself, ignoring her. 

Kathy got to her feet, searching for that bottle of gravy Rhoda had brought 
in. She was pulling out all the stops, doing anything she could to take care 
of the sensations racing through her cunt. Her pussy was flooding hard 
enough to wet her pussy-curls. When she walked, her cunt-lips rubbed and 
pressed together, more juice seeping out. She went back to the animal, and 
whispered his name, slowly unscrewing the white, twist-on cap. It was 
terribly naughty what she was doing, Kathy knew. But she was desperate and 
willing to try anything that would satisfy the lust throbbing deep in her 
cunt. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"Hey, he's doing it, Kathy! Wow, is he ever hungry for your cunt!" 

"It's...uhhhhh...the sauce," Kathy stammered, sprinkling some of the brown, 
greasy liquid over her tummy, then onto her cunt, and watching as the 
Doberman trotted up to her and began lolling his tongue around her cunt. 

Kathy fell back, her hands caressing her tits while she shut her eyes and 
drank in the feeling of Rex's tongue over her flesh. He slopped his mouth 
over her flesh, working his tongue around her navel, then down to her pussy. 
Kathy's legs spread out, her arms to either side of her body, as she tensed 
her ass and worked her ass-cheeks. 

Kathy tensed her thighs until her tendons bulged against her flesh. She 
spread her knees farther and farther apart until she swore every secret inch 
of her cunt was revealed to the animal. Kathy let out another cry as she 
felt him wedging between her knees, forcing himself onto her, bracing his 
paws against her upper thighs while feasting on her swampy cunt. 

Rex was growling, letting his strong teeth brush up against her cunt-lips 
and making her sensitive cunt-muscles convulse around his bristly, furry 
snout. And all the while he was licking down into her pussy, touching her 
cherry with the pointy tip of his tongue. 

Kathy liked that, liked it a lot. She thought about giving him her cherry 
and shuddered. Somehow, having Rhoda there made a difference. She wouldn't 
be alone. There would be someone around in case something went wrong. Kathy 
bit her lower lip, shaking more of the sauce around her belly and tits. 

"Ohhhh, damn, damn..." 

The gravy bottle slipped from her fingers, rolling along the floor. Kathy 
went wild, clawing at the dog's furry neck, urging him on even when the 
biting made her wince in pain at times. She liked feeling in danger as the 
big, black, hungry Doberman continued to tongue-fuck her pussy. 

She was on fire, flames of achy goodness eating into her cunt. She had to 
have his prick in her! Something inside the young, blond teen snapped at 
that moment. She had to be fucked-fucked hard and fast and long. 

Rex was licking steadily against her cunt now, twisting his head around, 
scratching her upturned ass-cheeks with his claws while dipping his tongue 
into her pussy. He was touching her cherry, whimpering because he couldn't 
get into her cunt any further. Kathy smiled, knowing she was going to take 
care of that real soon. 

She began licking her everywhere, forcing the girl to tilt her ass up and 
beg to have his tongue back in her cunt. She had to have him fucking her 
pussy, thrusting and squeezing his cock-meat into her cunt. Kathy slowly 
lowered her legs, pushing the dog from her for the moment, while lying still 
on the floor. 

Kathy felt as if she were drunk-drunk with her own sexuality. The room spun 
around. And there before her was the dog, hot for her pussy, his long, red 
prick sticking straight out. Kathy had one last moment of doubt, then folded 
one leg over the other and wound up on her hands and knees, her tits 
dangling sexily. She was breathing heavily, wagging her ass the same way she 
had seen her friend move in front of the Doberman. 

"Wow, Kathy, that's wild! You're gonna let him do it? You'll let him pop 
your cherry?" 

"Come on, Rex! Come on, boy, fuck me!" 

The Doberman had little reservations about fucking the teen. He was hot for 
this young female wriggling and writhing in front of him. 

Kathy sucked in a deep breath and held it, feeling his paws scratching along 
her sides, feeling his furry, warm weight against her spine, pushing her 
toward the floor, making her stiffen her elbows. She felt his head pressing 
against her neck while his hindquarters were rubbing up against the backs of 
her legs. 

His prick slimed up her thighs, searching and poking for her cunt. Kathy 
growled, jerking her head from side to side, her long, blonde hair whipping 
over her whitened knuckles. She m opened her mouth, breathing through it, as 
the dog continued stabbing his cock against her ass-cheeks. 

"Uhhhhh!" 

Kathy let out a growl of surprise and delight as Rex pushed his cock into 
her cunt. She peered wildly through her curtaining hair, staring at the wall 
in front of her, concentrating on the penetrating, spreading sensation in 
her cunt. 

Rex growled above her, his body shuddering with delight as he fed more and 
more of his big, bony cock into her pussy. Kathy was so happy, so wildly 
joyful at being fucked. Even when she felt the tip of his pointy prick 
pressing against her cherry, the girl groaned with delight. 

"Is he touching it yet, Kathy? Has he got it in and is he touching your 
cherry?" Rhoda asked breathlessly, pushing back her long hair and watching 
with fascination. She dipped two fingers in and out of her cunt at times, 
finger-fucking herself while watching her friend being fucked by the black 
Doberman. 

"Yes...oh, yes, he's there! Ohhhh...uhhhhh, it's gonna hurt, but I don't 
care!" Kathy babbled, working her ass back and forth. 

It was so hard to move under the heavy dog. Perspiration broke out on her 
forehead and trickled from under the fucking animal. She screwed up her 
eyes, her forehead wrinkling as the hot, itchy ache in her cunt turned into 
something much more painful, something that took her breath away. 

The girl let out her held air, then took in another gulp. The pain was 
making her think twice about having Rex to do this to her. 

"Ahhhhhhh!" 

Kathy's body stiffened, her elbows bowing out. It was all she could do to 
keep from falling flat on her face. The pain was terrible, knifing through 
her cunt, then radiating out to the curves of her ass-cheeks. It took her 
breath away, making Kathy struggle for air to feed her twisting body. 

Hot flashes soon replaced the stabs of pain, her cunt warming up quickly 
once again, growing tight and wet and ready for a good, massive fucking. 

"Uhhhh...oh, come on, doggie, come on! Need that prick, need it...ahhhhhh!" 

Rex drew back, then hunched forward with those powerful thighs, burying the 
full length of his cock in the teen's cunt. He held still for a moment, 
adjusting his position behind her, padding about while tightening his 
forelegs around Kathy's chest. 

The girl could feel his steady, hot panting against the back of her neck. At 
times, she felt him licking her, as if telling her not to be afraid, to lie 
back and enjoy what he was doing to her. Kathy liked that thought, smiling 
as she fucked back for all she was worth. 

"Uhh...ahhhhh, fuck it out! Doggie, come on! Rex, fuck me all the way!" 

"Wow, Kathy, come on! Do it. Do it!" Rhoda cried, spreading her thighs a 
little more and twisting her fingers around and around in her pussy. 

"Ohhhhh, Rhoda, it's so good! It's sooo good, it's gonna kill me!" 

Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of Kathy's mouth. The young 
teen jerked her thighs from side to side, feeling Rex's pointy cock rubbing 
up deliciously against her cuntal walls. The friction was doing her in. 
Kathy felt her pussy exploding, growing hotter and tighter as the dog's cock 
worked her up to a mind-splitting climax. 

She was going to cum. She was going to cum in a second, the lightning-like 
jolts already making her breath catch as she rolled her hips upward and 
tensed her ass-cheeks. That hot, fucking friction was making her clit curl 
back, its tiny, rounded head already beginning to beat out a cumming rhythm. 

"Uhhhhh...ohhhh, doggie! Oh, Rex, do it! Do it, fuck meeee!" 

Stunning explosions rocked through the young teen's body, making her elbows 
give out. Kathy lay there, one cheek pressed against the floor while, 
somehow, she managed to keep her ass high in the air. 

Rex held on, gripping her as if his life depended upon it. She could feel 
his cock-meat fucking in and out of her pussy as she plunged and writhed and 
grunted. Even when the hot squirting in her cunt told the young teen it was 
coming to an end, Kathy still held on, snapping her thighs from side to side 
while clutching his squirting, slimy prick with her pussy-muscles. 

Kathy felt the world blowing up and exploding away from her. When she 
blinked her eyes open, she was staring into her friend's face. The dog had 
gone. Looking around as she lay prone on the floor, her knees drawn up to 
her tits, she saw no trace of the animal. 

"He's gone...probably over in the patio or something. You okay?" no 

"Uh-huh," Kathy whispered dreamily, drawing her fingers over her tits. 

She could feel the slimy rubbing of her cunt-walls against one another, wet 
with the big dog's cum. She knew she should wash her pussy or something. But 
it felt so deliciously good just lying there, remembering the touch of that 
big, furry animal. 

"That's something else, Kathy! You finally did it! You finally lost your 
cherry, and to my dog!" Rhoda beamed, pushing back her hair and almost 
laughing. "That's one for the books." 

"You won't tell anybody, will you?" Kathy asked, a stab of fear cutting 
through her golden feeling. The way her friend was acting made her nervous. 

"No, no!" You've got enough on me to fight back," Rhoda reassured her. 
"We're just gonna have lots of fun with Rex...if not for the rest of the 
day, later on. Come on, why don't you call your mom and see if you can spend 
the day with me. I think my folks are coming home later on. We can talk. 
Boy, have we gots lots to talk about! 

"Yeah! That sounds like a good idea," Kathy said, smoothing her fingers over 
her tummy and m feeling some of the greasy gravy rubbing into her palms. 

* * * 

Reluctantly, Evelyn granted her daughter permission to stay over Rhoda's a 
few more hours. Hanging up, she thought about her daughter's friend and 
about the girl's fast reputation. Were they drinking? Were there boys over 
there? 

Evelyn's hand hovered over the receiver. She thought about dialing Rhoda's 
number and rescinding permission. Still, she had told Kathy it would be all 
right. 

"No, I won't do it," Evelyn said firmly, moving away from the telephone and 
trying to drive out the thoughts assailing her. "Oh!" 

The phone was ringing. Maybe Kathy had a change of heart and would like to 
come home. They would have a quiet lunch together and go shopping, maybe 
take in a movie. That would be nice, Evelyn thought as she picked up the 
receiver. 

"I wanna fuck you real bad, lady! I wanna stick my cock in and make you cry 
for it. You're gonna do ft, too. You're gonna cry for my prick even after I 
get through eating out your cunt and make you cum twice in my mouth! Yeah, 
it's gonna feel real good having your hot pussy up against my fuck-rod while 
I'm makin' you beg for it! I can hear you whimpering now, real low while I 
stick my cock in. Maybe I'll even let you stick it in for me! You ever do 
that, stick a guy's prick while your movin' that ass around in the sack?" 

Evelyn stood transfixed, unable to move as she listened to the filthy words. 

"You touchin' yourself with your fingers? Fucking yourself while I talk 
dirty to you? Bet you like doing that, don't you?" 

"Now, stop this! I know who you are," Evelyn said with bravado, "and I'm 
going to call the police if you keep this up." 

Pete was there now, rubbing up against her, sniffing her cunt under her 
dress. Evelyn bit her lip, not saying another word into the receiver until 
she recovered. Pete could smell her pussy. Her cunt was getting hot-hot 
because this man was telling her things she wanted to hear. 

"I'm gonna come over there right now. I know you're alone. I'm gonna come 
over right now and fuck you, Evelyn! See, told you I know all about you. I'm 
gonna fuck you, and when I do, you ain't gonna wanna call the cops. 

You're just gonna call me, and call me all the time, beggin' for my prick!" 

"No, don't! Don't come over here!" Evelyn cried, feeling shivery and hot all 
over. "If you do, I'll...I'll do something you'll regret. Don't!" 

She heard the phone crash down on the other end. 

Evelyn hung up the receiver, rushing to the doors, locking them, the moving 
to the windows and checking the locks. All the while she was thinking about 
that man's words, about how he was going to fuck her until she cried, about 
how he would let her put his prick in her pussy for him. 

Evelyn shuddered, kicking back the dog who licked up the backs of her legs. 
Moving to the hall, she was about to rush into the kitchen and check the 
remaining door when Evelyn heard the knob rattling. Pete stopped, his fur 
bristling around his neck. A low growl escaped from his lips. 

"Go away!" Evelyn cried, bending over and holding the big animal with both 
hands. She felt safe. "Go away. My dog will attack you if you try breaking 
in." 

"Come on, Evelyn! Come on, you know you want it!" 

Evelyn flushed, wondering what would happen if he kept on carrying on that 
way. The neighbors would hear and start peeking. 

"You wanna get fucked," he said, his voice softening a bit. "So this is your 
big chance. I know it, you know it. Put the dog away and open the door or 
I'll break it down!" 

"Come on, Pete, come on!" she said, pulling the growling animal away from 
the kitchen and hauling him to the guest bedroom. Pete growled in confusion, 
twice trying to break from her grip and rush back to the kitchen. Several 
sharp smacks across the snout kept him in line. Whimpering, he cowered in 
the corner, trembling with confusion and rage as Evelyn shut him in the 
bedroom. 

"Come on, Evelyn, come on, or I'll break it in!" 

Evelyn walked back to the kitchen, seeing that big, silhouetted man and 
feeling fear grip her once more. Overcoming it, she unlocked the door, 
pulling it open and finding Bobby Douglas standing there in front of her, 
his hands on his hips, his grin reflecting the cocky triumph he obviously 
felt in having her give in to him. 

"I thought it was you," Evelyn said, stepping out of her house and 
half-closing the door. "I put the dog away, only so he wouldn't hurt you. I 
don't know what you want from us...but I just want you to leave us alone. No 
phone calls, no...no nothing." 

Evelyn looked away from his blue eyes and ruggedly handsome face. He was 
still a teenager, according to what Kathy had said. But there was a strong, 
masculine maturity that appealed to her immediately. It would be dangerous, 
she thought, to stare at him too long. 

Her heart beat faster, while her breathing became more and more labored. 
Bobby took a step forward, narrowing his eyes, while staring right into 
hers. Evelyn shuddered, feeling herself losing ground. 

"You say you don't want to talk to me. But man, I could tell you were hot 
for it. Real hot for it," he said, his voice lowering. "And I've got another 
secret. I called the other night and got hold of your daughter, Kathy. Man, 
she was hot, real hot! Think she was in bed, or something. Must've been 
screwing around with someone or something, but she came right on the phone. 
Turned me on! Jacked off and shot my wad all over my Levi's! But I'll bet 
you're even hotter than your daughter. Been watchin' you for a long time. 
Older women always want young studs like me, and really get hot when you 
start fuckin' em!" 

Evelyn listened to the tale in disbelief. Kathy listening to a dirty phone 
call, possibly fingering her cunt and rutting, while this man told her...it 
was too incredible to be believed. Evelyn backed away, holding the door with 
both hands as if it would fly away if she let go. 

"I won't listen to your...your filth! Just get away from here and don't come 
back," she said, trembling with rage and excitement. 

She was about to slam the door when Bobby gripped the doorknob, reaching 
forward and shoving them both back into the kitchen. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

"No, don't! Don't hurt me!" Evelyn cried, looking around the room for some 
weapon, something she could use to subdue the raging teenage. 

"It's not gonna hurt, 'less you're a virgin," he said, those sexy eyes 
calming her. 

He was so big, so huge, Evelyn was certain he had to work out with weights. 
Black, curly hair hung rakishly over his forehead. His eyes-deep, dark-blue 
eyes-penetrated right to her soul. 

She couldn't fool herself, let alone Bobby. She couldn't rush from the room 
and let Pete out, hoping he would destroy the intruder. A warm trickle of 
her cunt-juice ran down the inside of one thigh, and Evelyn realized just 
how hot she was. 

"No! No, Bobby! You don't know what you're doing. I'm not some teenager who 
you...no, don't!" Evelyn said, nearly crying at her own words. 

Again, Evelyn looked into his eyes and saw that Bobby Douglas was deadly 
serious about fucking her, something that both appalled and thrilled her. 

"Damned right I know what the fuck I'm doing! you want it or you'd have had 
that mutt tearing me up right now!" 

They entered the living room and sat on the couch, his one arm around her 
waist, drawing her toward him. She had both hands against his chest, weakly 
resisting, feeling his warm, panting breath against the side of her neck. 

She heard Pete whimpering and scratching wildly at the door, wanting to get 
out and attack his rival. But Evelyn had neither the strength nor the will 
to stop Pete's whining. She only wanted Bobby to touch her in places a man 
hadn't touched in a long, long time. 

She was in heat again, a bitch in heat, but not the dog's bitch. She would 
be Bobby's, this wonderful, young man who had burst into her life suddenly 
and was touching her all over. 

"Why are you doing this to me? Who are you? Why?" Evelyn cried, her face red 
with excitement as she stared at the big, handsome man hovering over her. 

Bobby had his hands under her dress, his fingers curling around the leg 
bands of her panties and pulling them down. It was happening way too fast 
for her! She felt her mind spinning around and around while Bobby lifted her 
legs gently from the sofa, pulling down her panties, rubbing the silken 
material over her ass, then down her thighs. She reached for them, but they 
were gone, tossed onto the floor. 

His hands were back around her once again, unzipping her dress, tugging it 
down over her narrow shoulders. In the background, Evelyn could hear the 
animal barking and yelping. From the thudding sounds, Evelyn guessed he was 
throwing his body against the door, trying to break it down. Images of Pete 
and this man flashed through her mind, becoming intertwined in a kind of 
kaleidoscope of dirty pictures as she felt her dress being tugged off her 
body. "No, ohhhhh 

Bobby had her half-naked, her dress and panties on the carpeting. She lay 
back, framing his face with her hands as he slipped both hands behind her 
and began unsnapping her bra. 

"You aren't fighting me any more, Evelyn. I knew you wouldn't. You're too 
hot a woman to fight me. Just too fuckin' hot!" 

"Oh, God! God, I never meant things to get this far," she lied. 

Had she thought of it, she knew, she would have enticed Bobby over here long 
ago. Her obsession with her daughter and the dog had prevented her from 
eyeing the neighborhood. Now, rutting like a bitch in front of him, Evelyn 
realized her mistake and cursed her own stupidity for having missed the 
chance of fucking this young stud up to now. 

"Yeah, right. Shut up and fuck!" Bobby growled, crisscrossing his arms and 
pulling the white, cotton t-shirt from his body. 

Evelyn saw him, saw his massive chest, only for a moment. Then he was down 
between her thighs, his fingers gripped around her ankles and pushing them 
back and out. He bent her knees, shoving her legs back, splaying her thighs, 
while licking his tongue up and down, up and down over her flesh. 

Evelyn blushed furiously, knowing she was having a complete stranger lick 
her body, and with obvious approval on her part. She thought of Pete, of the 
way he had slopped his tongue around her cunt, touching all those wonderful, 
secret hollows of delight. 

"Urmhhhh!" 

"Yeah, get that pussy open! Man, you're real hot down there!" he said, and 
whistled. He touched her pussy with the tip of his tongue. "Real hot and 
wet, just the way a woman should be before she gets fucked. And baby, you're 
gonna get fucked so bad you won't be able to walk for weeks!" 

He went back down between her thighs, his fingers still holding tightly onto 
her ankles. He lapped his tongue down-down past her knees, over the ridging 
tendons bulging against her skin, down toward her cunt. 

Evelyn groaned, grinding her teeth together and rolling her ass up to meet 
Bobby's delicious, teasing, tickling tongue. She felt as if she were falling 
down some wonderful, black hole, and the only thing that could save her was 
Bobby- 

Bobby with his sucking mouth, with his cock that was going to make her cunt 
feel so good. 

Evelyn sighed, drinking in the sensation of his tongue licking at her, of 
the touch of his bearded cheeks scraping against her thighs. Gently, she 
closed her thighs around his head, trapping him while rubbing her flesh over 
his face. 

Bobby liked that. She could tell from the way he was sucking her. He had her 
spread wide, helpless, held open by his hands while his mouth blew into her 
hot cunt. Evelyn winced, her body shuddering as she thought of his tongue 
and what was about to happen. 

"Oh, Bobby, oh, God!" 

He sucked out her pussy, moving the tip of his tongue gingerly around the 
tense, rubbery rim of her cunt while blowing into her pussy. It was a 
combination that drove the woman wild. 

Evelyn groaned through clenched teeth, jerking her ass up, wanting to feed 
this young stud her hot, wet pussy. She wanted him touching her cunt, 
sucking it, sticking his tongue into her cunt and rimming it, before he 
finally squeezed his prick-meat into her. Dropping her hands to her sides, 
Evelyn clenched her fingers into two fists, beating them against the sofa 
cushions while she fought against the hands keeping her ankles prisoner. 

"No, no! Oh, God, it's so good! It's so darned good I can't stand this!" the 
woman cried, jerking her head from side to side. 

Bobby answered by putting more pressure against her pussy, making sure her 
cunt was wide open to him. 

Evelyn felt him moving his head, burrowing deeper between her outer 
cunt-lips. His moustache tickled her clit, pricking her little sex-bud again 
and again, and sending Evelyn off into more spasms of delight. 

She rubbed her thighs several times against the sides of his head, surprised 
and delighted at how different he felt compared to the dog's shaggy fur. It 
was different-different, but good, dangerously and deliciously good. Evelyn 
couldn't tell which was better. But right now, she opted for Bobby as he 
wriggled his tongue around and around in her cunt. 

"Uhhhh...ahhhhh!" 

His hands moved down around her ass, spreading her ass-cheeks. She thought 
she could feel his finger touching her ass-hole, pricking her sensitive 
ass-flesh. Bobby fucked his finger in her shitter while his tongue rimmed 
around and around her pussy. 

Evelyn stiffened with joy, thrills of delight washing over her, blasting 
away any hesitant thoughts she might have had about this rash, young man. He 
had forced his way into her life, and now she wanted to hold onto him as 
long as she could. 

"Oh, God, what are you doing...what are you doing to me?" 

He had her cunt-lips spread apart with his fingers, exploring her cunt as if 
he had never had a woman like this before. From the assured way he was 
fucking her cunt with his tongue, Evelyn was certain Bobby Douglas had been 
around that track many, many times. 

His strong fingers cut into her muscles just above each of her knees. He was 
spreading her legs inch by inch, making the woman feel as if he were going 
to tear her apart. Then came that steady, sloppy, licking friction of his 
mouth against her cunt, adding to the spreading tension of her thighs. 

Evelyn began moving her hips in regular, fucking thrusts. It had been so 
long, too long, since she had done something like that with a man atop her. 
The dog had made her wriggle and squirm, but this was different, way 
different, she thought. 

Evelyn could hear Bobby sighing, licking down deeper into her cunt when she 
started hunching in earnest against his fucking tongue. Evelyn wanted him to 
touch her pussy all the way, to press his tongue in as far as he could while 
his nose pressed against her clit. She wanted that man possessing her, 
taking control over her the way Pete had. 

She felt his hands pushing up over her belly, his fingers pinching her 
flesh, rolling it into little balls until she squealed with joy and pain. He 
kept moving his fingers upwards, playing with her tits, kneading and molding 
them, then, finally, playing with her nipples. 

Evelyn was about to scream with joy-licked in the cunt, her tit-tips pinched 
and squeezed until they throbbed in time with the beating of her licked 
clit. Gasping and twisting in his grip, Evelyn wished her daughter would 
never come home. She could have lived an eternity like this, jerking about 
in Bobby's arms while he fucked deep into her cunt with his tongue. 

Evelyn's mouth lolled open. Bobby covered her lips and kissed her hard-hard 
and fast as she remembered being kissed as a teenager. 

Bobby tongued her, making her taste her own cunt-juice on his tongue, his 
lips. She liked that feeling, liked that taste, as he squirmed over her 
naked body. 

She could feel floods of hot juice wetting her cunt-lips, while the young 
stud ran his finger lightly along her pussy-slit. Evelyn had closed her 
legs, but his touch brought out a throaty moan from deep inside her. She 
spread them wide to let Bobby find her clit again. 

He rolled one thumb back and forth, making her cling to his neck like a 
drowning little kitten. Evelyn begged him with lusty, little grunts, asking 
him to fuck her. 

"Yeah, I'll do it, but in my own, good time!" Bobby promised. 

Evelyn's breathing was shallow and hot, out of control, as was her mind. 
Bobby rolled to one side, grabbing her and pulling her off the couch. She 
heard the coffee table overturning, magazines scattering over the floor. 
Evelyn didn't care. All that mattered was her hot, aching cunt and his 
tongue and cock making her feel better. 

He put her on her hands and knees in a doggie position, spreading her 
ass-cheeks apart with his fingers. He bent down and buried his face in her 
ass-crack. She could feel his tongue pushing into her shitter, reaching down 
into her bowels. 

Bobby ate out her ass-hole while sticking two fingers in her cunt and 
fucking her. She felt her pussy-muscles grasping his fingers, tugging at 
them as if they were a cock, while his tongue was drawing more and more 
spicy sensations from her shitter. 

The woman blushed, not sure if she should be doing something as exotic as 
having him tongue-fuck her ass-hole. But it felt so warm and swampy when he 
did that. And her cunt burned-burned and throbbed harder with that strange 
stimulation. There were nerves in her ass-hole she had never known about, 
nerves that telegraphed more and more delight and joy to her clit. 

Evelyn groaned, bobbing her rounded, white ass around in tight, little 
circles while she clawed at the carpeting. 

"Ohhhhhh..." 

His tongue pushed into her cunt, his tongue searching. It stabbed up, pulled 
slowly back, then stabbed up again, wriggling around and around her pussy 
while one of his fingers thrust into her shitter. Evelyn's eyes flickered 
open, her jaws slackening as she felt his finger fucking in and out of her 
ass-hole. 

"Oh, man! Man, you're hot all over, aren't you? Bet I could shove my prick 
in your shitter and you'd thank me for it! Bobby said, slapping her 
ass-cheeks smartly with one open hand. 

Evelyn cried out happily, wriggling her ass and gasping as she felt his 
finger reaming out her ass-hole. His tongue licked hungrily at her clit, and 
Evelyn cried out, rolling her hips around with a new-found freedom. She 
could feel his large, front teeth cutting her clit more and more. 

Evelyn began pumping her ass back and forth in a steady, hunching spasm of 
fucking. She fucked her pussy against his mouth, fucking like she had fucked 
Pete's mouth when he'd licked her into ecstasy. 

"Uh...ohhh...uhhh!" 

Gasps broke out from her throat while Bobby's fingers continued to pry at 
her ass-hole. He started sucking at her clit and Evelyn nearly collapsed, 
her arms shaking. She was drooling, tossing her head as he fucked in and 
out, in and out with that wonderful tongue. She could hardly keep still 
enough for him to give her enough friction. 

The woman forced herself to quit bucking so Bobby could eat her cunt better 
while he worked his fingers deep inside her shit-hole. She could feel the 
suction of her cunt tightening around his tongue. It was getting too hot for 
her, way too hot for just his tongue now. She needed to have his prick in 
her pussy-that long cock Bobby had been bragging about earlier. 

Just the thought of it, the thought of having a long and stiff cock reaming 
out her pussy, sent Evelyn off into another series of spasms. Bobby was 
right, she thought. She was so hot, she was certain she would cry the second 
he stuck his prick in her cunt. 

Desperately, Evelyn wagged her ass around, curving her slim form down, then 
jerking it up, rubbing her cunt against Bobby's face. The feverish, itching 
thrills of orgasm were fluttering around her clit, but the woman staved them 
off. Evelyn didn't want to cum-not now, not in Bobby's sucking mouth. His 
tongue, his fingers, were doing everything they could to make her climax. 
But she wanted to wait until he really took care of her-fucked her with his 
cock. 

"Cock...cock!" Evelyn whispered the word, closing her eyes and fucking back 
for all she was worth. 

Bobby's tongue slipped from her pussy, and he screwed his finger from her 
shitter. He left her there, her ass high and dry, her ass-cheeks tightening 
like two white fists in front of him. 

Evelyn held her breath, feeling as if her lungs were about to burst from the 
tension. What was he doing? she wondered. Was he going to fuck her now, or 
leave her unsatisfied, rutting like a bitch dog, waiting for his prick. 

"Awwwww yeah, Evelyn! Man, gonna have fun fuckin' that ass and cunt. Christ! 
Haven't seen something as hot as you for a long time!" 

She heard the tinkling sound of a zipper opening and let out her held breath 
with a sigh. She pranced her ass around for his prick, feeling all the 
muscles in her body tightening until they hurt. More juice oozed from her 
hot cunt-slot, dribbling down the backs of her thighs while she curled her 
toes until they cramped. 

She stiffened. His cock-wonderfully hot and hard and stiff-was rubbing 
against her ass-cheeks, sliding up her ass-crack toward her cunt. It 
reminded Evelyn of the way Pete had mounted her, of the way he had blindly 
fucked his prick along her ass-crack before finally fucking her pussy. 

Bobby held her around the waist, rubbing his prick up along her ass-cheeks, 
then pulling back once again. 

"Ain't gonna fuck you doggie-style. Not now, anyways. Maybe later when we 
wanna get real kinky," he said. 

He pushed Evelyn around, getting her on her back. She lay there, her legs in 
the air, her hair tangled around her throat while she stared heavy-lidded at 
the young stud. Her eyes widened as she saw his ten-inch monster cock 
dangling out from between his legs. 

He grinned down at her, wiping the spit from his mouth with the back of one 
hand, while stroking the other around her cunt. He could see her amazement, 
her enjoyment at having found a man with a huge prick. 

He leaned forward, pressing his cockhead against her cunt-lips. Evelyn could 
feel her outer pussy-lips stretching, tingling, pulling back and unsticking, 
opening for this young man's cock above her. She felt the slickness of his 
fat cock-head as it picked up her slickness, brushing up against the 
tingling trigger of her clit. 

She was wriggling her ass once more, feeling the carpeting rubbing 
deliciously against her squirming ass-cheeks. She could feel tears of joy 
streaming down her flushed cheeks as her cunt spread wide apart for his 
long, thick cock. His cock reamed out her pussy, made her legs kick out 
while her shoulder blades wallowed against the living room carpeting. She 
felt happy and wild with freedom. 

Evelyn clung to Bobby's neck, scraping her nipples against his chest while 
she felt his hand sliding under her back. She felt so small, so thin, 
against him. He moved her around, showing her what he wanted from her. 

"Oh, yes! Yes, do it! Do it to me! Oh, God, fuck me...you were right, fuck 
me!" Evelyn cried, impaled on his fat, throbbing cock. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

"Ohhhh, it's so weird, so...so wonderful, so wonderful having you fucking 
me!" Evelyn said. 

Bobby stretched her cunt wide, the ring of her pussy-muscles spasming 
itchily and achingly. Bobby hunkered down for more power, hunkering down 
just like Pete had done when he fucked her. 

Biting her lower lip, Evelyn brought one hand down, shoving her fingers 
between them. Bobby m grinned, guessing what she was doing and making room 
for her. Her fingertips pushed through the wet tangle of her cunt-hair, 
touching down a little farther until she felt his ridged, glossy prick-head. 
For a second, Evelyn wanted to snatch her hand back as if she had just 
touched a hotplate. Instead, she kept her fingers in the area, soaking in 
the sensation of his cock-meat against her fingertips. 

"Ohhhh! That's good, baby, that's good! Play with my balls! Feel me up while 
I fuck you! Man, that's just what I dig!" 

Evelyn pressed a finger into the squishy mess where her cunt was flooding 
more and more juice. She traced one fingertip along the bottom of her 
cunt-crack, finding the tensed, aching muscles guarding her cunt-hole. Her 
cunt was so velvety, so soft, yet, at the same time, so hard. She touched 
his prick-head, feeling it, making Bobby gasp with joy on top of her and 
move his hips from side to side. 

"Oh, it's going in, in..." 

His cock slid into her pussy as she relaxed and let the stud have his way. 
She moved her hips from side to side. His cock was halfway inside her pussy 
when she felt her cunt-muscles spasming, tightening down on his prick. He 
stopped breathing for a second, kissing her neck, his body twitching as if 
he were having some kind of fit. 

Evelyn squinched her eyes shut, working her hips around, loving the 
sensation of her pussy clamping down hard on his cock-meat. Bobby worked his 
thighs back, pulling his cock out, then sliding back into her cunt. Bobby 
pushed his cock into her pussy very slowly, so she could feel every inch of 
his cock-meat. Evelyn knew that and snapped her head around, feeling her 
pussy spasming once more. 

"Most girls and women have a hard time taking my cock the first go-around," 
Bobby confessed, struggling to keep himself under control. "But you sure 
want it all, and want it all right now." 

"Oh, fuck me! Fuck...ohhhhh, it's so good! So good...I'm gonna die it's so 
gooooood!" 

Evelyn tensed, waiting for his prick-head to slide all the way in her cunt. 
For a second, the woman wondered if his prick were too much for her pussy 
and she would have to scream to have him stop. But her pussy stretched and 
trembled around his sinking, throbbing hunk of cock-meat. 

Bobby's cock was so deep. She could feel his balls swinging against her 
upturned ass-cheeks at times, while she sensed the added heat and bulk 
inside her swelling pussy. She heard the slick noises of his cock pushing 
deeper, and Evelyn gasped. She wanted his cock in her cunt all the way, 
stretching her pussy to the ripping point! 

"Oh, yeah! Yeah, baby, all the way 

Evelyn could tell that his prick was all the way inside her pussy now, his 
balls resting quietly against her ass-cheeks. 

"Christ! You're hot and tight and real fine, lady! You're one of the hottest 
fucks I've had in a long time!" Bobby confessed, shaking the sweat off his 
head. "I told you I'd be fucking you 'til you cried. You were sure doing 
that. And right now, you're cookin' my prick, baby, cookin' and fryin' it up 
in your pussy, and it feels real nice, real nice!" 

Evelyn was going out of her mind with joy. She thought she wouldn't be able 
to keep still if someone had tied her up with barbed wire. Then she imagined 
being tied up, and thought of the stinging cuts. Even that would be nice 
now, she thought. She knew she could endure anything just as long as she 
could have Bobby's big cock gouging hotly inside her cunt. 

Evelyn realized Bobby was very, very quiet, almost frozen over her body. He 
was struggling again, trying to keep his jizz from spilling into her cunt. 

"Oh, wow! Wow, baby, keep movin' that ass!" he said through his clenched 
teeth, swatting Evelyn lightly on the ass. The woman liked his stinging 
touch, swallowing hard and jerking her ass. 

"That's it! Move it! Move it, baby! Come on, move that ass!" he groaned, 
cupping his hands around her ass-cheeks and squeezing them. 

Evelyn liked the sensation of being possessed by Bobby. She wished she could 
stay still. That would prolong their fucking, she knew. But Evelyn had to 
move around. It was too much effort to keep her ass in one place. 

He sucked her nipples, biting them at times, while she arched her spine and 
gave him her cunt freely. She felt her powerful ring of cunt-muscles bearing 
down on his cock, tightening around his prick while she jerked his ass 
around like a wild woman. Evelyn heard him groaning, his sounds making her 
cunt burn. She could feel his hot, throbbing, arrow-shaped cock-tip as he 
gouged her pussy wildly. 

It was all so mysterious, so wonderful, fucking nice and slow with Bobby. 
Oh, God, she thought, it was wonderful feeling Bobby's cock penetrating deep 
into her cunt. She felt the hot firmness of his balls as the soft flesh 
pressed against her ass. 

"Bobby, oh, yes, do it to me! Fuck me just like you said you would." 

"Christ, you gotta stop movin' around so much or I'm gonna shoot!" 

"Can't stop, can't..." 

"Gotta try, gotta..." 

Bobby's face was twisted into a mask of restraint as he braced his fingers 
against her tits, his cock throbbing and jerking. She could feel his prick 
moving around inside here cunt, and he wasn't even sliding his hips around. 

She knew he was hot-hot to blow his wad inside her pussy. That thought 
hurried Evelyn along on her path of climax. She dug her nails against his 
neck, fucking for all she was worth. Opening her mouth, Evelyn invited her 
young, vital stud to kiss her while he fucked her. He obliged, kissing her 
deeply, plowing his tongue down into her mouth while he fucked her cunt with 
a wild, frenzied hunger. 

She cried out, feeling the crashing bump of his hip bones against hers. They 
moved across the living room floor, his knees pushing her up against the 
television. At times, Evelyn felt the balls of her feet banging against his 
lower back while her ass-cheeks frictioned painfully against the fuck 
carpeting. 

Evelyn was teetering on the brink, about to cum. She could feel the sharp, 
chilly heat stinging her clit, making her cunt-muscles milk and convulse 
around his fucking cock. 

"Oh, oh, ohhhhhhh!" Evelyn moaned. 

The moment of ecstasy she had been waiting for was going to happen. Evelyn's 
head snapped like a whip from side to side, her clit popped and sputtered 
like a lit firecracker. Bobby seemed to have lost his mind on top of her. 
Their bellies ground slickly together, the boy's Angers mashing her tits as 
Evelyn felt her cunt just about to blow to pieces in orgasm. 

That instant of insanity swept over her, driving her wild. She beat her legs 
against the young stud fucking her, whipping her feet up and down while 
throwing her arms around his head and hugging him tight to her body. The 
world blew to pieces as far as Evelyn was concerned, as she came and came 
and came. Never had she felt anything as powerful, as overwhelming, as 

Bobby fucking her. Yelping and sobbing, Evelyn held tightly to him as if he 
would leave if she let go. 

Cumming! Fucking! It was so wild, so wonderful, so...so right, she thought. 
She wondered why she had held off from fucking for such a long time. Never 
would she fall into that trap again, she decided. 

"Uhhhhh! Oh, Bobby! Oh, God! God, that was wonderful!" she whimpered, 
finally coming down from her high. Evelyn let her arms fall to her sides and 
she rubbed her legs sexily against his thighs. 

"Christ, that was-hey, what's the dog doing in here?" 

Evelyn raised her head and blinked her eyes clear, finding herself looking 
right into Pete's eyes. She froze, feeling frightened and guilty. The German 
shepherd licked his lips, looking first at Bobby, then at her. Evelyn 
guessed Pete had smashed the bedroom door open. 

"Oh, he's just my dog. Go away, Pete. It's all right, Bobby won't hurt me," 
Evelyn said, dismissing Pete with a wave of her hand. 

"Yeah! Come on, pooch, she's not gonna get hurt. Anything I do to her, she 
wanted," Bobby said, turning back to Evelyn and tracing his fingers around 
her pussy. "You know, I didn't cum." 

"You didn't..." 

Evelyn stared between his legs. His prick was sticking straight out at a 
ninety-degree angle, his balls pulled up tight against his groin. His 
prick-head was all purple and swollen, throbbing in time with his beating 
heart. Bobby had held back, waiting for another session with her. 

"You were so good, baby, I wasn't going to blow my load in you yet! Now, 
we're gonna get it on real fine. You and me, goin' wild!" Bobby said, still 
tracing one finger around the mouth of her pussy. 

Evelyn licked her dry lips, feeling as if she had found the perfect fucking 
machine. He was going to fuck her again, fuck her right here, blow her mind 
with his prick. And yet, there was Pete, still hanging out while his eyes 
focused in on her pussy. 

Evelyn knew what Pete was thinking of and blushed. Pete had to leave. Bobby 
or she would have to get the animal out of there, or there was ho telling 
what would happen. Bobby had thought highly of her. What would she think if 
the animal were to start licking her, fucking her? she wondered. 

"If we could get rid of him," Evelyn said, nodding at the panting animal 
next to her. "It just feels strange doing something with Pete watching me. 
It seems silly, but that's the way it is." 

"Sure, no problem! I've got a shepherd at home. Come on, boy, come-hey, 
what's goin' on?" 

Pete sidestepped the young stud, going right to Evelyn's cunt. The surprised 
young man watched as Pete braced his paws up against her inner thighs and 
began licking deep into her fuck-slot. Evelyn stared with horror, her arms 
braced behind her while her legs shivered at the animal's touch. He was 
slopping up the juices flowing from her cunt-hole, drinking them up while 
forcing his furred muzzle into her pussy. 

Evelyn finally came to her senses, slapping her hands at the dog, scooting 
back and away from the German shepherd while staring up at Bobby helplessly. 
She saw the young man laughing at her. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

"Oh, that dog! I don't know why he's doing this to me!" Evelyn cried, 
hitting Pete again sharply across the snout. 

But the dog ignored her blows, tunneling his mouth into her fuck-hole, his 
forelegs stiff while he twisted his head from side to side. Bobby was 
watching, jerking his cock-meat slowly, greasing it down with the pre-cum 
bubbling up freely from his balls and dribbling from his piss-slit. 

Evelyn shook her head, tears of fear and frustration welling up hotly behind 
her eyes. She hadn't meant for it to happen. It was awful-terrible-having 
Pete do this in front of Bobby. 

"Man, you're wilder than any woman I've ever seen!" 

"No, ohhhhh..." 

"In fact, I think I'm gonna have some fun with this! You're gonna get fucked 
by both of us, baby, and at the same time! Come on, boy," Bobby said softly 
to the growling German shepherd as he approached the two of them. "We're 
both gonna get a piece of ass." 

Bobby stroked the dog's head, then moved behind Evelyn, petting the big 
beast on the head. Evelyn watched, feeling her cunt being spread open a 
little farther by Pete's tongue. 

Pete slurped up her pussy-juices, tickling her with his tongue, petting her 
clit, while the young stud slid his legs on either side of her ass-cheeks. 
Evelyn groaned, her head lolling back as she felt his hands gripping her 
thighs and lifting her off the floor. Pete didn't stop licking into her 
cunt, moving his paws a little closer to her pussy and dipping his mouth in 
farther. 

"What are you going...uhhhh...going to do to me?" 

"Fuck you in the ass!" 

"What? No? No, don't!" 

Evelyn struggled briefly against Bobby's hands holding her inches from the 
floor. She had thought about getting fucked in the ass several times. 
Indeed, the few times her husband had touched her in the shitter with his 
fingers, she had considered what it would be like having a man's prick up 
there. But nothing had ever happened. 

Evelyn felt Bobby's big, fat cock rubbing up against her ass-crack. His cock 
was ready to fuck her into her tight, little, virgin shitter. Evelyn again 
tried wriggling away, but the rising heat in her cunt had sapped her 
strength. 

She sat there, limp in Bobby's arms, feeling his cock-head rubbing up 
against her shitter until it pressed straight up against her ass-hole, ready 
to slide in. She felt his fingers tightening around her hip bones, nearly 
bruising her flesh. 

Bobby laughed, kicking her legs farther apart with his, then setting her 
down on his prick. Pete licked harder, staring at her, wondering why she was 
going wild, her body stiffening and jerking when he hadn't even started 
putting his bony cock into her pussy yet. 

"Now! It's gonna happen now, fucked in the ass. Hope that mutt knows what 
the fuck to do. 

Don't wanna be coachin' him, especially when I'm roddin' your ass!" Bobby 
whispered, biting her earlobe. 

Evelyn hoped so too. The pressure against her shitter was getting more and 
more intense. Bobby reached down, bracing his cock-shaft with his fingers, 
keeping his cock stiff against the rubbery circle of her shitter. 

Closing her eyes, concentrating hard as she could, the woman let her ass 
muscles relax. Bobby's cock jammed in, squeezing into her bowels, making her 
ass-cheeks prance spastically. Before she could even think about tightening 
her shitter instinctively, Bobby had slipped his cock-meat into her 
shit-hole. 

She cried out, feeling her body splitting in two. It was wilder, more 
painful having his prick slipping into her shitter, than the very first time 
a man fucked her in the cunt! At the same time, Evelyn thought about having 
his cock in her cunt, instead of her shitter. If only a cock would be in her 
cunt, she thought. 

Bobby let go of her hips, setting her firmly on his lap while feeding her 
inch after inch of his prickmeat into her ass-hole. He slid his fingers up 
to her tits, squeezing her nipples while hunching forward and inward. 

Evelyn felt the pain reaching higher and higher in her ass until it made her 
catch her breath several times. She felt her legs and arms cramp, while she 
fought for her breath. Biting her hp, Evelyn couldn't even sob now. For a 
moment, she had even lost track of what was going on between her legs. There 
was just the hot, throbbing sensation in her ass-hole, a sensation radiating 
slowly to her clit, while the dog continued licking his tongue around and 
around her soft, hot cunt. 

Bobby paused for a moment, then shoved his cock farther in, pinching her 
nipples and biting the nape of her hot neck. Pete licked the folding, 
slippery ring of her outer cunt-lips, then lapped his tongue all the way 
down into the depths of her pussy. It was the best, most all-encompassing 
sensation she had ever felt in her life. 

Bobby groaned, sliding his cock-meat back a bit, then forcing all his cock 
into her bowels. Evelyn had relaxed completely, feeling the hot, rushing 
sensation of his prick-meat fucking into her bowels. It made her gasp and 
cry and laugh all at once having her body split like that. His prick was all 
the way in her shitter, incredible spasms of heat stinging into her clit 
while that hot fullness in her ass made the woman groan with delight. 

Pete was wetting the sides of her thighs, then lapping his tongue over the 
blonde, curly hairs of her pussy before dipping his tongue back into her 
pink-fleshed cunt. He moved back a third time, then drew forward and braced 
his paws up against her tummy. 

"Gonna have to make some adjustments here," Bobby said, leaning back. "But 
think I can do it." 

Pete was straddling her now, his forelegs pressed against Evelyn's upper 
chest as he dipped his ass down, his knobby cock touching her cunt. Bobby 
had leaned nearly all the way back, taking Evelyn with him until she was 
almost in a prone position. 

All the while, Bobby was feeding his cock-meat into her ass, never missing a 
stroke. The hot sliding of his prick sent hot, shivery thrills racing up and 
down her spine, while the animal was trying to position his cock in her 
cunt. 

She felt Pete's trembling, furred legs braced against her body, the light 
touch of his prick against her pussy. And all the while, the tempo of 
Bobby's ass-ripping cock made her squeeze her shitter muscles tight, trying 
to drag more sensuous tingles across her nerves. 

Pete fucked his cock-meat into her cunt, settling his ass up against her 
thighs while brushing her face with his tongue. He licked her happily, 
wetting her face again and again while feeding her cunt his prick-meat. 
Evelyn was being fucked at both ends! 

Gasping, tossing her head until the tangles of her long, blonde hair 
threatened to choke her, Evelyn bucked her body like a maniac, feeding her 
ass first to Bobby, then twisting and rolling her hips up so she would 
impale her cunt on the animal's fucking cock. Pete was panting heavily, his 
tongue dripping doggie spit on her belly, while he pummeled her pussy with 
his prick. Bobby was breathing unevenly behind her, his hands pinching her 
thighs and ass-flesh while he fed her his cock mercilessly. 

She was sandwiched between the two fucking machines, her body hammered by 
their two cocks. Lightning-like jolts of heat exploded in her cunt, and 
Evelyn knew the marvelous fuck-session would soon be over. She could feel 
the hot tightening in her clit, a sign that she was getting ready to cum. 
The sloppy friction of cock-meat in her cunt, and the sensation of her 
juices running down her rolling thighs was doing its job. 

Again and again, Evelyn cried out, hoping her two male lovers would slow 
down. But Bobby was bent and determined to get off in her ass now, and Pete 
could only understand the excitement rushing through his own body and his 
desire to purge it. 

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

Evelyn snapped her head to one side, nearly dislocating her neck as she 
fucked for everything she was worth. Weeping, she felt the power of her 
orgasm erupt suddenly, catching her nearly unaware. The dog felt her cunt 
milking his cock and he hammered down with his hindquarters, keeping them 
pressed against her thighs. 

Evelyn felt the hot squirting of Pete's prick in her cunt, fire hosing his 
cum against her throbbing pussy-walls. Her pussy buckled inward from the 
heat. Evelyn gritted her teeth, shoving her body up and down, her ass-cheeks 
jiggling with her violent movements. 

She had to cum-she had to. Perspiration ran down the sides of her face, down 
her ribs, as she fucked wildly, banging her ass and flattening her 
ass-cheeks against Bobby's thighs. He was slapping her, pinching her flesh, 
swearing and cursing, as the animal continued to fire more jizz into her 
cunt. 

She screamed, feeling a cataclysm of fire spurting from Bobby's prick into 
her ass-hole and she knew she was about to cum. The heat in her ass, the 
feel of Bobby's cock firing cum into her shitter, did it. Letting out a 
wail, Evelyn felt the world fly to pieces as she climaxed. That moment of 
white-hot madness settled on her, driving out all thoughts except the desire 
to feel her intense cum. 

Evelyn pitched and yawed on Bobby's thighs, her legs kicking out as she 
pranced her cock-pierced ass against his thighs. Evelyn groaned and gasped, 
her cheeks puffing out as she rode their two pricks as hard as she could. 
Even when Pete pulled his prick out and began licking himself, and Bobby 
fell exhausted to the floor, the woman kept up until she, too, 
collapsed-drained from all the fucking. 

After some time, Bobby pulled from her ass-hole, stroking her cheeks and 
kissing her on the chin. 

"Fan-fuckin-tastic! Haven't had anything like that!" he whispered. 

"You haven't?" Evelyn asked, feeling like a teenager who had just proven 
herself. 

"Naw. And I'm not gonna let you go, either. I started makin' those calls to 
you and Kathy, but I'm gonna limit myself to you right now. You're more than 
enough for me!" Bobby said, nipping her teasingly on the nose. 

Evelyn knew she would have to be careful about her daughter. But she was 
intelligent, cunning. She would keep an eye out, ever mindful of the 
wonderful fucking times she and Bobby would have in the future. 

* * * 

Some distance away, her daughter lay equally drained on Rhoda's bed, doggie 
jizz oozing from her cunt-slot. Rhoda was toweling herself off, standing in 
the opened doorway and watching Rex licking his expended prick. Kathy had 
one arm draped over her head while her right leg hung carelessly over the 
side of the bed. 

"You were sure something else! I mean, sucking his prick before letting him 
fuck you! Kathy, sometimes I don't know about you!" 

"Sometimes, I don't know about me either!" Kathy said, sliding one hand up 
to her still-stiff nipples and touching them. 

It had been a good time, a really good time. And she hoped there would be 
others. Of course, there was always her mother to worry about-her mother who 
disapproved of Rhoda. But perhaps Evelyn would relent in her feelings. 
Perhaps...well, maybe things would get better, Kathy hoped. 

"Well, you'd better shower and get home. You don't want your mother 
screaming at you, do you?" 

No, that was right, Kathy realized. She would have to be careful. But there 
would be another day, another time when she could come over to Rhoda's 
house. And besides, maybe she would find out who that mysterious phone 
caller was and have some fun with him. Oh, Kathy thought, wouldn't that 
freak her mother out! 


THE END
