Hounding Mother, Dogging Daughter
by Paul Gable


CHAPTER ONE 

Laurie Bettinger stood in the doorway of the living room, nervously passing 
her fingers through her long blonde hair. Her mother was out again, 
shopping. Laurie hated to be left home like this right now. Strange thoughts 
were drifting through her mind, ideas that made her feel dirty and uneasy. 

The tingle in her cunt was growing more and more intense, making her thighs 
ridge while her knees knocked together. There was that seepy hot feeling 
that made her flesh tingle. Rubbing her fingertips briskly over her upper 
arms, Laurie strolled into the living room, her eyes scanning the long low 
sofa, the wing chair, the TV, the two bookcases on either side of the 
yawning fireplace. 

Fucking. All she could think about was fucking--men and women doing it, 
climbing over one another, fucking their brains out. Her friends were 
talking about it at school, some of them comparing guys' cock sizes and 
techniques. Laurie had rushed from those girl-talk sessions in the bathroom, 
feeling her face glow while her cunt puckered shut. Ohhh, how she wished she 
had the nerve to do what some of her friends were doing! How she wished she 
could be brazen enough to go up to guys and almost beg for a good screw! 

The thought made her shiver even now as she leaned against the fireplace, 
closing her eyes and drinking in the electric feeling rippling up and down 
her inner thighs. She found her hand was shaking, her fingers growing so icy 
she could hardly feel anything with them. Ohhh, why couldn't mother hurry 
home now? With her there, Laurie was able to take her mind off her hot, 
glowing cunt at least for a moment. 

"Ummmmmm!" 

Laurie closed her eyes for a second until that itchy, burning ache faded 
some. Her cunt felt so very, very wet and warm. When she moved her hips a 
little she could feel the slick outer labes sliding over one another, juice 
oozing from her pussy and wetting down her thighs. Yes, yes, she would have 
to find the courage and approach some of the boys who had been eyeing her 
for some time. They were interested. Laurie knew she need only look back and 
some would come running. 

"Why am I so darned scared?" she whispered out loud, rubbing her sweaty-damp 
palms against the sides of her black skirt. Her mother had told her all men 
were of doubtful character, some worse than others. Why take a chance, 
especially now when she was so young? But then thoughts of squirming in bed, 
being pinned against the mattress by a young hard body while a prick was 
rubbing fresh life into her cunt flashed through her mind, and Laurie found 
herself capitulating to that dark, infernal force rushing through her. 

While thinking along those lines, Laurie caught movement from the corner of 
one eye. She wasn't nervous about that. It was King, their two-year-old 
German shepherd her mother had bought as a puppy after her father had run 
off with that cocktail waitress. 

King stopped for a moment, tilting his head to one side and dropping his 
lower jaw while wagging that bushy tail from side to side. Laurie smiled 
sadly. At least there was one friend she had who made no demands on her. 
Laurie sighed, thinking that it must have been her dad's behavior that 
turned her mother so much against men. At least, she thought, watching as 
King sashayed up to her, father was sending them money every month. Guilt 
money, her mother had told her, still cashing the check at the first of the 
month. 

"King, good boy, just sit there. Mother'll be back soon with your dinner," 
Laurie said, realizing just how shaky her voice was. She could hardly speak. 
Ohhhh, she was shakier than usual tonight. She noticed her breathing was 
shallow and hot through her flared nostrils. This just wouldn't do when her 
mother arrived. Maybe she should run up to her bedroom and take off the edge 
from her cunt with her fingers. It wouldn't take long at all, and she would 
be far more civilized when her mother came home. 

Laurie started to move to the stairs when she felt a damp snout up against 
her calf, then again halfway up on her thigh. The touch nearly brought 
Laurie to her knees in surprise and shock. Jerking out one hand, she braced 
herself against the back of the wing chair, her knees knocking violently 
together while her cunt-lips folded swollen over one another. Peering down 
at the large animal, Laurie wrinkled her forehead in confusion. What on 
earth was the dog doing? Playing with her? 

She passed one shaky hand over her cheeks, feeling just how hot they were. 
This was awful! She would have to run to the bed now and take care of 
herself. Turning, Laurie was halfway to the stairs when King struck again. 
She could feel his snout sliding between her thighs, bumping against the 
underside of her cunt-mound. Laurie stopped again, leaning against the 
doorway, opening her mouth to suck in air to feed her lungs. 

King was growing bolder now, licking her ankles, then moving his snout back 
up between her legs. He could smell something, she thought, then realized he 
had to be sniffing her hot virgin cunt. He was drinking in the odor of her 
steaming pussy, licking up toward her cunt-hole. The thought made Laurie 
dizzy with fright and disgust. She slapped down at the big German shepherd, 
drawing her knees tightly together and pointing a warning finger at him. 

"Now you stop that, or you'll be sorry! You won't get dinner!" 

The dog backed off for a moment, shaking his powerful head, whimpering with 
confusion. Laurie stared wildly at the big beast, wondering what on earth 
was going on in her own mind and body. One part of her, one part she knew 
nothing of, was telling her to let the dog touch her in any way he chose. 

"Get away from me, King! Go lie down over there like a good dog." 

The big animal, however, refused to move. He had had a whiff of her hot 
pussy and wasn't about to be dismissed that easily. When Laurie turned a 
third time to walk to the stairs, the animal made his move, leaping forward 
and hitting her buttocks with his forepaws. She jerked forward, her arms 
shooting in front of her body while her feet nearly tripped over one 
another. Laurie cried out. The animal was trying to bring her down as if she 
were... some small beast he was about to attack. 

"No!" 

Laurie swatted back at the animal, having by now reached the stairs. He was 
mouthing her feet that had slipped from her brown leather sandals. The young 
teen turned her head and cried out, looping her arms protectively around the 
banister while kicking at the prancing dog. It was wrong, wrong! She had to 
get away from him, to get away from this terrible nightmare to keep her 
sanity! Laurie shouted at the beast, feeling herself sliding toward the 
floor. 

Then King jumped once more, hitting her belly with his forelegs while 
growling angrily at her. With a sharp cry, Laurie felt herself tumbling 
sideways, sliding over the floor while the dog pranced around her. 

"Get away! Get... get away from me!" 

Laurie curled her fingers into two tight fists, beating them against the 
German shepherd licking her. In a moment she felt the dog sneaking between 
her legs, wedging himself between her thighs. She could hear him sniffing 
around, smelling her, licking his tongue up around her thighs. When Laurie 
tried to move back, holding her skirt down, King growled threateningly, 
rubbing his fangs against her flesh. 

"What'll I do? Oh God in heaven, what am I going to do?" she wailed. 

She felt his snout shoving against her cunt-mound once more, pressing up 
between the puffy labes of her pussy. Laurie collapsed to the floor, 
writhing her shoulders against the thick blue carpet while curling her 
fingers into the piling. Ohhh, it was so good having his mouth rubbing up 
against her pussy! Her thighs ridged again, the sparks from her clit 
showering into her cunt while her buttocks jerked across the floor. They 
clenched and unclenched, her bare feet now rubbing over the dog's hot furry 
coat. 

All those thoughts about guys fucking her, about the stories her friends had 
told her in the bathroom at school floated back to her. Laurie closed her 
eyes and moved her hips around in small jerky little movements, letting out 
lusty grunts as the dog began licking her in rhythmic patterns. 

The large oak grandfather clock bonged seven. Her mother would be home soon. 
She should fight through this red fog that had settled over her and get up. 
But King's tongue was growing so very hot and gentle, making her feel so 
happy. Laurie let out another sigh. The dog liked her, liked the smell 
coming from her hot, overworked pussy. Unbelievably Laurie raised her knees, 
letting them fall apart while her skirt fell back onto her belly. 

She could feel the dog's tongue lapping up around the stretched legband of 
her translucent white nylon panties. The spit was oozing down into her cunt 
while the material stretched thin across her throbbing cunt. She gasped from 
the unbelievable itchy tickle that racked her pussy now. She shoved her 
hands down, cupping her pussy. King licked her fingers, nuzzling them 
eagerly while his paws scraped painfully over the tops of her bare feet. 

"This is crazy! This is stupid!" Laurie said again and again, trying to get 
up. But something other than the dog was holding her down. It was that other 
part of herself wanting finally to feel something other than her own fingers 
touching her pussy. Laurie found herself caressing the big German shepherd, 
her fingers working around the backs of his pointy ears while the insides of 
her thighs rubbed against his powerful body. She thought about that tongue 
stretching deliciously toward her pussy. What harm would it do, she thought, 
if she slid her panties down and let him feed on her cunt? What awful thing 
would happen? 

"No?" 

Laurie fought through the idea seducing her. She couldn't sink that low. She 
jerked up suddenly, facing him, one hand raised as if she were about to 
strike him. King reared back, barking angrily at her, his tail straight up 
in the air. Prancing around her, the young animal circled her again and 
again as if he were about to leap on her at any second. When she was 
unprepared, he rushed in again, this time going right to her pussy. 

She felt his tongue as it peeled her cunt-lips apart. Laurie could feel the 
soaked white nylon being stretched to one side with the wetness of his spit. 
King growled low in his throat, bracing his paws on the carpet in front of 
her and licking down into her cunt. 

Laurie half-twisted around and began dragging her body across the floor 
toward the first stair. There, she thought, she would have enough leverage 
to kick at the animal and finally discourage him from doing anything more 
with her. But how hard every movement was! She felt exhausted, as if her 
limbs had been filled with lead. The only thing glowing with life was her 
cunt, a fact that horrified the young teen as she fought with the 
cunt-loving dog. 

"Get away, get... away!" 

She bit down on her lower lip, tasting blood. King was staring hard at her 
through slitted eyes, his ears flattened against his head, his fur standing 
around and up about his neck. He looked more like a savage wolf now than 
ever! Laurie shot one hand protectively around her throat, half-expecting to 
feel his fangs tearing into her flesh. He moved tentatively forward, 
stopping now and then and watching her while his black, rubbery lips peeled 
back to reveal those killer fangs. 

Laurie nearly fainted, her body shivering with terror while her cunt still 
throbbed and pulsed, aching for that hot slick touch from the German 
shepherd's maw. King waited for another moment. And when Laurie looked as if 
she were about to pull herself up the stairs, he rushed forward. 

The girl cried out, feeling her ass-cheeks press up hard against the lower 
step. She gripped the banister firmly with one hand, kicking at the dog with 
her leg while desperately trying to push herself up. King reared back and 
twisted his head up, opening his maw and catching her ankle in his jaws. 

Laurie nearly fainted, feeling his powerful fangs sinking into her flesh. He 
could bite to the bone, she thought, crying out while beating the floor with 
her free fist. But still she wouldn't give in. She refused to surrender to 
this beast that was trying to rape her with its tongue. He bit down harder, 
this time causing her some real pain. The shock frightened her, making her 
fingers finally release their grip. Laurie found herself tumbling forward 
until once more she was sprawled on the floor, opened to the beast. 

"No, bad dog! No!" 

Laurie panicked as the dog began to gain ground. She felt him tugging at her 
panties, his powerful teeth sinking into the nylon. He wanted her stripped 
naked so he could... could do what? 

"No!" 

Still she bided her time. The dog had won this round, wedging himself once 
again between her thighs and starting to lick up to her cunt once more. 
Laurie fell back onto the floor, her shoulders wallowing against the carpet, 
her knees falling apart. Laurie rolled her head from side to side, strands 
of her blonde hair clinging to her dampened cheeks while the big German 
shepherd was feeding on her body. 

Those delicious tongue-strokes felt good against her inner thighs. She 
shuddered when he touched her like that, her ass-cheeks clenching like two 
tight fists against one another while her feet slid up against the dog's 
body. King was happy, his whimpering now mixing with hers. She could feel 
him snuffing into her cunt every now and then, his pointy black snout 
pressing up against the nylon crotch panel. 

But still he made no attempts to claw at her briefs--at least for now. 
Laurie sighed with some relief, giving in to the hot feeling taking over her 
pussy. She rubbed her naked soles against the dog's sides, surprised at the 
delicious feeling she had at the touch. 

"Mmmmmmm!" 

King was fine for a while, then moved his tongue about, brushing the narrow 
band of nylon pressed up against her cunt once more. It was unbelievable, 
but the teen moved forward a little toward the touch, whimpering while 
kicking her feet up just a little higher. It was so devastating having him 
lick her this way. The dog whistled excitedly through his nostrils, moving 
his head from side to side, reaching up now with one paw and pressing it 
against one of her thighs while trying to curl his tongue into her cunt. 
Laurie moaned, closing her eyes while digging her fingernails into her 
palms. 

"Oh, you can't, you just can't do this to me!" she moaned. 

It was a dream, Laurie thought, a wonderful, beautiful, forbidden dream from 
which she would awaken at any moment. And then she felt the dog opening his 
maw wide and pressing his white fangs into her thigh. She caught her breath, 
holding it until her eyes swam and her lungs burned. She felt his teeth 
biting down into her skin, felt his tongue washing over her flesh until her 
cunt throbbed harder than ever. 

Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, her pulse scorching her veins as 
the dog let go and bit up a little higher. She could taste blood from her 
lip. She wanted to punish herself for feeling something this good with the 
dog. It was awful, beastly to have him do this to her! And yet... and yet 
Laurie knew she was secretly hoping her mother would be good and late this 
time around. Yes, she would need time with the dog for him to bring her off! 

"King..." 

The dog grunted with excitement, responding to his name by licking more 
furiously. He was curling his tongue around now, touching her cunt-lips, 
wanting more of the taste he could sense through her panties. Lifting her 
head from the carpet another time, Laurie could see that her own hot juice 
was wetting the stubbly fur around his maw. His black nostrils were shining 
with it! The whole thing was so mad, so wild she could hardly believe 
something like this was happening to her. But there she was, stretched out 
on the hall floor, giving herself to the licking dog. 

"Nooooo!" 

Laurie pushed out one leg, pointing her toes forward until they cramped. She 
could feel herself building up toward climax. Yes, yes, she knew that 
feeling, responded to it many times when she had touched herself in the dark 
while thinking of some of the guys on the football team. But this was 
different, way different. Now a dog was down there between her legs, huddled 
up against her cunt, licking deep into her. 

Laurie let out another gasp, her mind reeling with the meaning of it all. 
The dog's mouth was up there, pressed hard against her pussy, his tongue 
licking hard against her cunt. She put one hand down to her pussy, wanting 
to feel his tongue. Yes, yes, there it was, that wonderful soft thing 
washing up against her knuckles, licking the itchy spots between her icy, 
shaky fingers! 

Laurie moaned, drawing her fingers up to her belly. When she did that they 
made streaks, the streaks drying and increasing the heat of her rushing cum. 
It was going to be wonderful, so wonderful! She grunted, working her thighs 
up, rolling her hips from left to right like a rutting whore. She wanted 
more of the dog's tongue licking her. She wanted more sensation, more of 
that wonderful feeling that would send her tumbling over the edge in climax. 

"No!" 

Again some piece of morality shot into her brain, knocking the teen back 
into her senses. She screamed at the big animal, kicking back with both legs 
and knocking the startled dog from her for a moment. She was soon crawling 
on all fours, feeling her tits jiggling sexily in her bra while her panties 
were pulled into a tangled, twisted rope between her ass-cheeks. King 
recovered quickly, going back to her and nipping at her shivering white 
buttocks with those front fangs. 

"No!" 

Laurie was determined to get away. She swatted back, falling several times 
on her face but getting up and looking wildly around for some haven for her. 
She saw the light coming out from the downstairs bathroom. She moved 
quickly, King yipping and yowling around her, his jaws snapping 
threateningly around her face and cunt. She banged her head as an arm gave 
out under her. Halfway inside now, the dog yipped and danced at her feet. 
Groaning, Laurie dragged herself forward on her belly, her cunt nearly 
completely exposed. King made one last move, shoving part of his black maw 
into her cunt-slit. 

"Uhhhhhhhhh!" 

Laurie kicked his head out of the bathroom, wedging the door shut! It was 
awful! But she had won, she thought with a wan smile. She stood up quickly, 
clinging to the rounded lip of the wash basin. There was a steady pulsing 
itch in her cunt while her cunt-lips were red and hot. Her clit seemed to 
burn. Oh God, God, it was far from over! 

 CHAPTER TWO 

"King... King!" 

In spite of herself Laurie found herself whispering the dog's name over and 
over. She rested her forehead against the cool mirror, feeling a heat rage 
through her body she had never felt before. She was rocking her hips slowly, 
the subtle friction of her inner cunt surfaces rubbing against her clit. She 
curled her toes until they cramped, lowering her head while her eyes glazed. 

She had both hands on the edge of the sink now, her feet close together 
while her ass jiggled and rose and fell. It was good, so good. That dog. 
That darned dog had started all this! Laurie wept with frustration. All she 
had to do was open the door and let him in. King would take care of the 
rest! Twice she stretched one hand out, her fingers curling around the 
doorknob. Yes, the dog would come in and lick her into oblivion--perhaps 
even do something more. That thought frightened her even more. 

She turned from the door, clinging to the sink, working her cunt-lips 
against one another while her mind filled with images of the dog. She could 
hear him whimpering now outside the door, banging his body against the 
molding while growling at her. 

"Get away. Get away from me!" 

It was good, too good. It was almost wrong to have it so good. She felt 
tears rolling down her flushed cheeks as she thought of the dog and wished 
she could stop her mind from racing like that. But he had started the whole 
thing, chasing her through the house, licking her. 

"Oh... ahhhhhh!" 

With her thighs tight together, Laurie dipped and wiggled her ass. The 
weight of her plump ass-cheeks added to the sensations around her cunt. She 
was moving so fast that sweat broke out all over her body. She could feel 
the hot dampness under each tit. She was cumming. Even without her fingers 
doing the work she was going to cum! 

"Ohhhh, cum..." 

The sound of that word sent her into heaven. There were other sounds too, 
the slick click of her cunt-folds while she moved her ass around wildly. And 
then... and then hot throes of climax cut through her like lightning bolts, 
jarring her thoughts, making her whimper and scream. Laurie felt her fingers 
sliding away from the sink while the bathroom seemed to explode then fall 
away from her. Thrilling hot spasms of lust scorched her body. She reached 
down to plow through the mushy heat of her cunt. Sliding her fingers under 
the panties, Laurie wedged two of them into her convulsing pussy, feeling 
the hot slick folds milking them out of joint. Yes, yes, she was cumming and 
cumming hard. 

"Ohhhh, it's so good." 

She fell to the floor, a fire storm racing through her body and singeing her 
clit as she came and came and came. 

When Laurie finally opened her eyes, she found herself on the floor, her 
head against the side of the toilet. Groaning, rubbing the back of her stiff 
neck, she snaked the soaked panties from her legs, then skinned off her 
jersey and reached around to turn on the cold spray of the shower. Stepping 
into the cold tub, the teen concentrated the icy spray on her body. She had 
to punish herself for this outrage, she thought, cringing under the awful 
temperature. 

What would her mother have said if she had come home and found her stretched 
out like that, the dog between her legs, feeding on her pussy? The thought 
made Laurie shudder. She didn't want to cause her mother more pain. She had 
suffered when her father had walked out like that with no warning. She would 
have to be careful, Laurie thought, stepping from the shower and toweling 
off. She would kill King if he touched her again, she thought, surprised at 
the viciousness that shot through her mind. If he were outside when she 
opened the door... 

But when she stepped out with a towel wrapped around her body, King merely 
looked at her from his place at the foot of the wing chair. Laurie stared at 
him, scooping up the rest of her clothes and hurrying up the stairs, flushed 
at the thought that he wasn't even interested in her now. She had to be 
losing her mind to be thinking in those terms now. It would make sense, 
Laurie thought, as she dressed and brushed back her hair just as she heard 
her mother's car pull into the drive. It would make terrible sense in the 
morning. But now she had to worry about her mother and how to fool her once 
again into thinking she was her little girl. 

Ellen Bettinger had gone out shopping that night, spending a good deal of 
time mulling over prices and coupons and trying to make ever widening ends 
meet. Next Tuesday she would start a part-time job at the library that would 
help augment the income. Laurie even talked about working a little. It would 
all help a bad situation, one made worse by the absence of a warm body next 
to hers--and, if she admitted it to herself, in hers as often as possible. 

Hauling the groceries inside the house, having Laurie help her put things 
away and make dinner, Ellen felt as if a part of her life had been ripped 
from her and would never come back. She had had a good man, she thought, 
then had watched him walk away without a word. Her daughter, of course, was 
part of that union--the best part, she thought sadly, watching the girl's 
pert little ass wriggle around under those tight-fitting blue shorts. How 
much longer would it be before she would be... be fucking! 

Ellen bit her lip, feeling a twinge in her pussy as that word flashed in her 
mind. Fucking. It had been so long, it seemed, since a man had touched her! 
No. She wouldn't give in to those feelings. 

"Mother, there's a party going on at Kathy's... Kathy Beddingfield. She 
asked me to come," Laurie said, feeling King rub up against her thigh. 

When he started licking around the soft spot behind her knee, she kicked him 
away, nervously watching her mother to see if she had seen what had gone on. 

"Kathy's? I don't think I approve," Ellen said thoughtfully, sitting down 
for dinner and picking up her fork. 

Laurie let out a sigh of disapproval. Her mother was going to give her a 
lecture on morals, she thought, glumly pushing her salad around and crossing 
her legs. She kept one wary eye on King who was sitting by his dinner bowl 
now. 

"Oh, Mother," she said. "There's nothing wrong with Kathy. Besides, her 
folks are going to be there." 

King was back under the table, nosing her calves, then drawing his tongue 
around her legs until he was almost touching the crotch of her shorts. She 
was still hot. Laurie could feel the heat of her pussy seeping through her 
panties, wetting down the new pair she had just put on. There was something 
about that damned dog, something that turned her on. 

She squirmed uneasily in her chair, feeling her panties snug up against her 
swelling cunt-lips. That pressure was turning her on more and more as she 
sat opposite her mother, flushing. Again she reached down and pushed the 
dog's snout out from her pussy, swatting him hard across the snout with one 
hand. King kept quiet, backing quickly out from under the table without 
attracting Ellen's attention. 

"I know. I'm sure they will be around. But... but I thought I heard 
something about her mother--something about her past. I can't remember," 
Ellen said, pausing as she tried to dredge up an unpleasant memory. 

"It doesn't matter. She's not throwing the party. Kathy is, and there won't 
be any booze or things like that there." Ellen looked up while her daughter 
took a drink of milk. A thin line of white stayed on her upper lip. Ellen 
remembered how she had always done that when she drank milk. She seemed like 
such a baby still. It was wrong to think of her that way, she knew, but it 
was still impossible not to. 

"I don't know. Let me think about it. And if I do let you go," Ellen 
continued, pushing back from the table and looking at what her daughter was 
wearing, "I hope you won't wear something as revealing as that." 

Laurie blushed again. She would have been wearing her regular clothes if the 
dog hadn't come up and attacked her in that awful way. Again the teen could 
feel his sloppy tongue up against her body, licking up her thighs, making 
her feel so wonderful while she rutted there like some wild bitch. Laurie 
dropped her eyes. 

"It's just something for around the house, Mother. Don't worry." 

They finished eating, Laurie clearing and cleaning the table before excusing 
herself to go upstairs and finish her homework. Ellen sighed, wiping her 
hands on her apron, then hanging it up on the hook behind the kitchen door. 
It was the same dreadful, boring routine every day. It was no surprise 
Laurie wanted to go out with her friends where there was conversation and 
laughter and dancing. 

Maybe she would let Laurie go, she thought, moving to the living room and 
switching on the television. Ellen reached out and picked up a magazine, 
crossing her legs and watching the images play out a stupid drama on the 
screen. After all, she would have to trust her daughter some time. She might 
as well start practicing now. 

"Oh, there you are, boy. Bored with the kitchen? Finished eating?" Ellen 
said, patting the German shepherd on the head as he trotted into the living 
room. King looked up the stairs where Laurie had disappeared, then looked 
into Ellen's eyes, whimpering and shaking his body. She had no idea why she 
felt a little unsettled at his attitude, though she petted him, then went 
back to her magazine. 

It would be another night of doing nothing, dozing in the chair, then waking 
up thinking Doug was upstairs sleeping. The loneliness would hit then--the 
awful loneliness of having nothing to go to bed with except her own haunting 
thoughts. 

"I'll kill myself if I keep thinking like this," Ellen said out loud, 
folding the magazine and throwing it onto the floor. King jumped away, 
staring and sniffing at the journal, then looking curiously at her. Laurie 
would be upstairs for some time before going to bed. There was nothing 
holding her down here. Just two blocks away was a kind of single's bar where 
she could go, pick up a man and take him home. There were two bedrooms 
downstairs. Laurie or the neighbors needn't see and know a thing. It would 
be over in a few hours and she could send him packing. 

Lots of women did that sort of thing. It was the eighties, after all, the 
time of freedom. But then her old fears came back. She would wind up getting 
drunk at the bar and have a widower or divorced man in her bed, sobbing 
about his shattered life. Ellen didn't need that. Nor did she have to have a 
guy looking around for a little strange pussy. She wanted what she had 
had--a steady, good relationship with a man she loved and respected. 

"Damn!" 

So deep in her thoughts was she that Ellen hadn't noticed King snuggling up 
to her. When he licked at her arm, she turned and smiled, ruffling the fur 
behind his pointy ears. 

"You're still here, boy. After everybody's left, you're still here." 

The TV was blaring out something about a new car from Japan. Ellen frowned, 
reaching for the automatic switch to change channels. It was then that King 
began licking down a little farther, touching her legs with his tongue while 
steadily looking up at the woman. Unlike Laurie, Ellen remained seated, her 
mind still drifting about. When he began touching her knees, however, Ellen 
broke out of her reverie and looked curiously at the big dog. 

"What are you doing, King?" 

He answered by biting at her ankles, then jumping onto the cushion nearby 
and wedging himself between her thighs. All during this time Ellen was too 
startled to react. Only when she felt his fangs rubbing up against her 
thighs did she let out a cry of surprise. 

"What... oh God! This is impossible!" 

Ellen tried pushing the dog away. But King was worked up more than ever, 
having been deprived of relief after Laurie had rushed into the bathroom and 
slammed the door in his snout. Ellen was about to knock the dog away from 
her. This was silly. She was a grown woman. What on earth was she doing here 
in the chair with this dog? And yet... and yet it was as if there were some 
other force guiding her. 

She sat there in the chair, closing her eyes, clenching and unclenching her 
fingers while letting the dog do what he wanted with her. Her heart was 
pounding hard while she felt the hot seep of her cunt-juices flow. She was 
hungering for a touch, for the touch of something outside herself. The dog 
squealed, sensing he was going to triumph. 

"King... oh, your tongue's so hot, King. Yes, it's so very, very warm." 

Ellen worked her ass against the soft chair cushion, her cunt-lips puckering 
together in rising excitement. She was breathing hard now, her nostrils 
burning with every breath she took. This was insanity! It was sheer madness. 
But it was also the first time she had been touched since her husband had 
walked. 

"King... oh my God!" 

She found herself sitting up, looking nervously at the stairs. No. Her 
daughter could come down the stairs at any time for a snack and find... find 
what? Ellen wasn't sure. She rose and thought of those downstairs bedrooms 
again. She switched off the TV and looked back. There was King, following 
her, his tail swishing from side to side. 

She was breathing hard now, her nipples becoming thick nubs that wanted to 
be touched. The wrong and right of what she was contemplating was growing 
foggier as she made her way down the darkened hallway to the first bedroom. 
This had been hers and Doug's until they had finished renovating the 
upstairs. It was fitting, she thought, her hand on the knob, that she 
consummate this odd feeling here. 

With a frustrated groan, Ellen threw back the door, King rushing into the 
room all pants and happy squeaks. She closed and locked the door behind her, 
hurriedly undressing in the dark while the dog rushed about the bedroom, 
sniffing in all the corners while keeping a watchful eye on her. When she 
had stepped from her panties and unsnapped her bra, King jumped onto the 
bed, his forelegs spread wide apart, his long pink tongue hanging from one 
corner of his maw. She knew instinctively what he wanted to do to her, and 
that knowledge made her pant with delight. 

"King..." 

Ellen barely made it to the bed. She sat down, throwing back the coverlet, 
swinging her long, white legs over the mattress and moving back to the 
pillow. King jumped excitedly up, drool dripping from his tongue onto her as 
he licked up her belly in hot expectation. Ellen stiffened with fright, 
unsure at first how to react. Should she pet him, encourage him, discourage 
him, do nothing? 

She lay there for several seconds like a stone, feeling that hot tongue go 
everywhere at once. And then... and then he began sanding it over her 
nipples, rubbing it again and again over those itchy nubbins until she 
thought she would go out of her mind. Doug used to do that--take her nipples 
in his mouth and bite and lick them while touching her pussy. Ohhh, it was a 
way to make her so very hot before he finally slipped that cock into her. 

"Mmmmmm, ohhhhhh, King!" 

Yes, yes, she was calling out his name the way she had called out Doug's 
when he had excited her this way! Now the dog was standing over her, his 
hindlegs braced on either side of her. She rolled onto her belly, pushing 
her hands into the pillow while pressing her knees into the soft mattress. 
He was licking down her back, dragging his tongue across her neck, then 
between her jutting shoulders until Ellen thought she would go mad with the 
touch! 

She moaned, spreading her legs apart, feeling her cunt-lips unstick itchily 
with that move. It was so good having the animal on top of her now, his 
claws scratching the backs of her thighs while his tongue licked and slopped 
over her. She could hear him grunting as she wriggled her ass, wagging it 
for King. Yes, she was wagging it for the beast on top of her as he licked 
down into her tight, sweaty ass-crack. Letting out a shivery moan, Ellen 
felt herself slipping more and more away from the world as she knew it. 

King was grunting now, wetting each shivering buttock with his tongue. He 
was smoothing it now deep into her crack, touching her brown puckered 
asshole, then moving down and under until the tip was brushing against her 
clit. Ohhh, how the electricity shot out then, sparking into her cunt, 
making the walls slap together! She rolled around, wallowing in the hot spit 
King slopped over her body while feeling the warm fur embracing her flesh. 
Ellen jerked her ass up and down in a fast, fucking movement until she could 
feel his hot spit dribbling down over the thick blonde curls of her cunt. 

"King... oh God, fuck... oh God, it's so good, so wonderfully good!" 

Ellen thought she would lose her mind. Soon she found herself crouched on 
all fours, panting hard, the weight of her tits pulling sexily at her upper 
body. She wobbled there on her elbows, gasping in air as she felt the dog's 
tongue brush over a particularly sensitive spot. King was working lower on 
her legs now. She loved that, spreading her thighs until she felt her inner 
cunt-lips peel stickily back from the tumid pussy-meat along her slit. 

The dog saw her move and shoved hungrily at her, drawing his tongue under 
her cunt-mound and upward. Ellen scratched her nails against the sheet, 
rolling onto her back once more and spreading her legs for the dog's sharp 
muzzle. She couldn't keep this tease up. She had to have the dog in any way 
she could. Growling, kicking out her legs as the thrills built, the woman 
found she was growing more bold in thinking what she and the animal could 
do. 

"King, fuck... oh fuck..." 

She rolled her hips from side to side. Through her head ran a movie of dogs 
fucking her, dogs mounting her, bringing her screaming to the ground while 
they sniffed at her pussy. She babbled with excitement, holding the dog's 
head down to her cunt while he lapped at her smooth, hot pussy. 

"King, so good, so good!" 

She sat up now, watching as his tongue rubbed her wet pussy-meat again and 
again. His tongue licked up her flooding cunt, drawing up more and more of 
the pungent tasting stuff as Ellen rolled her ass around and wondered if she 
would have the courage to beg him to fuck her. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"King, oh my God, the things you're doing to me!" 

Ellen hadn't felt like this in such a long, long time! The woman spread her 
white, shivering thighs for the big German shepherd, placing her feet flat 
against the mattress while heaving up her hips. King liked that, liked 
having her shove her pussy up into his dripping maw. Ellen closed her eyes 
and cried out when she felt him snuffing and panting into her steamy cunt. 
She kicked one leg out as the tense, hot thrills built more and more in her. 

"Uhhhhhhh!" 

The dog was growling that soft smothered sound she had heard before. 
Fucking. She needed fucking, and if King was the only thing around right 
now, then she would let him fuck her. That thought made her babble as she 
watched him wagging his doggie hips. There right between his hindlegs was a 
long red knobby thing. It was sliding from its sheath, red and glistening. 
It was his prick, that pointy thing Ellen wanted to have sliding up into her 
cunt! She paused for a second, trying to catch her breath. Ohhh, how hot she 
was. 

Looking down, she saw her blonde cunt-hairs clinging together in wet little 
curls along the edge of her pussy. She propped herself up on her elbows once 
more, watching the tendons in her inner thighs bulging out when the dog 
slurped up through the slippery crack of her pussy. 

Ellen closed her eyes. The burning, throbbing sensation between her legs was 
sapping all her strength and will. She opened her eyes and saw the dog 
staring at her, studying her while he licked up and down through her pussy. 

"King, ohhh, good dog, good... uhhhh!" 

The German shepherd closed his fangs down on the ridging muscles, sloshing 
his tongue back and forth over the flesh. Ellen came unglued, flinging 
herself down onto the bed and beating her tiny fists against the mattress. 
She shoved her cunt-mound up, tossing it around in circles, whimpering for 
the big cunt-hungry dog to eat her more and more. He jumped forward, licking 
her all over. 

Ellen couldn't stand it. She was whipping her legs against the bed, hugging 
the dog's body with the insides of her thighs as she felt that final 
throbbing hurt that threatened to blast her mind apart. No. No. She wasn't 
going to cum--at least, not this way. She wanted something hard and hot in 
her cunt. King had it, dangling wetly from his hindquarters. Ellen wanted it 
as badly as she wanted the air in her burning lungs. 

"King, yes, turn around. Ohhhhh! Oh my God, fuck me, fuck me!" 

King whimpered in confusion, trying to push his way back to that wet, 
throbbing treasure between her legs. Ellen was forceful, however, finding 
the strength to turn around, getting on her hands and knees while the dog 
watched with growing interest. 

"Yes, boy, yes, you're gonna fuck me! Please, fuck me!" 

Ellen wasn't sure she was doing this right. What was the right way for a 
woman to fuck a dog? She had seen plenty of bitches being straddled by dogs 
like King, their backs up in the air while the male pumped shamelessly right 
there in the streets. She tried to do the same thing, spreading her knees 
widely apart while angling her ass in the air. 

Ohhh, how her lungs burned with the air she sucked in through her flared 
nostrils! Ellen shook the hair from her eyes, feeling the hot juice running 
like lava down her thighs. She had to have that dog! King couldn't let her 
down--not now, not when she was needing him so. 

"King... ohhhhhhh!" 

He was sniffing at her ass once more, placing a tentative paw on her ass, 
then sticking his nose in her ass-crack. Ellen nearly went down on her face. 
Her elbows bowed out while she jerked her head from side to side. Looking 
weakly around, she could see him humping his narrow back as his instincts 
started to guide him. She sucked in a little breath, screaming softly 
through her clenched teeth. 

"King, here..." 

She felt his paws scratching at her ass-cheeks. Yes, yes, he was finally 
figuring it out! Ellen turned around, staring wildly at the wall in front of 
her as the dog braced both paws on her ass, then started mounting her. She 
could feel the additional weight against the top curves of her buttocks. She 
spread her knees a little farther apart, her fingers curling into the 
mattress while her long blonde hair whipped across her whitened knuckles. 

Ellen lowered herself a little more, the tips of her tits slipping across 
the wrinkled coverlet. She could feel his claws scraping over her belly as 
he tried to get a good hold on her. Ellen sighed happily, feeling the furry 
weight of the big German shepherd forcing her spine to bow down. 

"King... oh my God, do it, fuck me, fuck me good!" 

The dog was obliging her. She bowed her back down a little more, shoving her 
ass out. It seemed so odd, so unreal to be like this, crouched down while 
the dog was topping her. And yet... and yet there seemed to be something so 
natural to it. Ellen loved the warm touch of the dog's fur coat against her 
back and ass. And now she could feel him tucking his ass under, trying to 
gouge his prick up into her cunt. 

Ellen let out lusty little grunts, lowering her head and biting down on her 
lower lip while thrills filled her chest. She waited there on her hands and 
knees for the big dog to fuck her. Her shapely ass moved and dipped while 
something very hot and slick brushed across her ass. His cock. Oh yes, it 
was King's cock, sliding up into her cunt-crack, then pressing down against 
the pink, slick membranes of her pussy. 

"Fuck... fuck..." 

She was babbling, throwing her ass around to urge the big dog on. A feeling 
of fear and shame poured through her reeling mind. Yes, yes, she could feel 
the pointy red tip of the dog's cock as it gouged lower along the seeping 
heat of her pussy crack. Ellen felt herself walking on the fringe of 
satisfying her need to have her cunt filled. She needed it. There were no 
limits where fucking was concerned. While she sobbed out her needs, she felt 
King's red pointy cock slip into her cunt-mouth. Grunting with triumph, the 
German shepherd tucked his ass under and shoved forward as hard as he could. 

"Uhhhh..." 

Ellen felt the cock-tip penetrate her pussy, sliding all the way in. She 
snapped her head up, staring at the wall while her cunt began to shiver and 
clench down on the invading cock. It had been so long, so very, very long 
since someone had fucked her. Ellen relished the feeling, working her ass 
against King's body. 

It was something in her, something hard and long and thick rubbing back and 
forth against her cunt-walls and clit, sending shivery sparks exploding 
through her tightened belly. It was more than she could have hoped for. 
Ellen lowered her head again, pressing her forehead against the crushed 
pillow while working her ass in tiny fucking circles. Oh, oh, it was good 
with King! She felt warm trickles of juice oozing down her inner thighs 
while the dog began fucking her in earnest. 

Ellen cried out with every forward fuck-thrust, wanting him to fuck her into 
the bed. She could feel her cunt muscles milking lightly at the dog's cock 
while his hips banged against her ass-cheeks again and again. She stuck out 
her tongue, wagging it in the air, licking her dry lips while the rising 
heat in her cunt made it impossible for her to stand still. 

Ellen forgot about her daughter, about the neighbors, about all the things 
she had worried about so much earlier. Now there was only her and King, her 
and that wonderful German shepherd mounting her and fucking her again and 
again. She swiveled her ass, pressing her ass and back against the big dog. 
Ellen gasped, swallowing down a lump of excitement as she ground against the 
German shepherd harder. She could feel that long bar of doggie cock reaching 
deeper in her while his small balls pillowed up against her ass-cheeks. 

"Oh, harder, King, harder!" 

Ellen wanted to be impaled by that big thing exciting her cunt more and 
more. She could feel the animal digging his claws into her sides. She heard 
herself sobbing while she ground her clit against him. How she loved the 
sensation of stretching in her cunt. It had been so long since she had 
experienced something like that. And here it was again, but this time given 
to her by her pet! 

Every bump of his doggie cock against her clit sent the feeling in her cunt 
higher and higher. Ellen felt herself teetering on the brink, close to 
climax. She was dripping sweat, long streaks of perspiration staining her 
jiggling tits. Soon. Very, very soon she was going to cum. The mass of 
tension in her belly swelled more and more, making it so hard for her to 
suck in breath. She dug her fingernails into the mattress, dragging her 
nipples across the top sheet. 

Fucking. Fucking. There was nothing like it. She would have given up 
everything she owned for this marvelous second. Ellen held her breath, 
feeling the tension burning around the squiggly trigger of her clit. She was 
suspended, it seemed, in time and space. And then it happened, exploding 
around her and drowning out the screams of her own lust. 

"Ahhhhh!" 

Ellen went down on the bed, her ass remaining high, twisting and rotating 
around and nearly knocking the fucking dog from her back. King held on 
bravely, pressing his head against her lower back while humping down and 
ramming in his cock again and again. Ellen couldn't see straight. All she 
could feel was the constant aching explosion around her cunt. She cried out, 
scratching her nails over the sheet, bobbing her ass around and around while 
the dog kept fucking her. 

"King, do it! Uhhhhh!" 

Ellen wept and struggled, her fists striking the mattress while waves of 
delight tore from her cunt and seared her body. It was then King shot off, 
his jizz spattering against her cunt-walls. Ellen felt the room slip way 
from her. For the moment there was only her and the dog, King and her in 
this bedroom while the world slept, innocent of what was going on. 

Her head snapped back while she backed into the dog, wanting to feel every 
inch of his cockmeat as it shot off into her cunt. This had to be the 
longest, hardest prick she had ever had inside her! Again and again Ellen 
cried out the dog's name, finally collapsing in a heap on the bed and 
feeling his cock slowly slide from her pussy. 

It had been wonderful, more wonderful than she could have possibly imagined. 
Lying there, resting her burning cheeks against the pillow, Ellen wondered 
what kind of woman she was turning into. Wouldn't it be just as wrong for 
her to prance her ass around a singles' bar and hope some stranger would 
accept her and take her to his bed? At least, Ellen thought with a sigh, she 
knew King and could somehow stop things if they got out of control. 

"Oh, what the hell does it matter anyway?" she whispered out loud, rolling 
onto her back and looking around for the dog. There he was, curled in the 
far corner, his head bobbing up and down as he was licking himself. Ellen 
smiled weakly, staring at him for a moment. What happened to her ex-husband 
now interested her less and less. 

"You hungry, King? You want some late dinner? You deserve a snack," Ellen 
said in a playful voice, swinging her long legs over the side of the bed and 
standing up. She had to be careful. Laurie might still pop from her room and 
find her. Besides, she was still a little shaky. King had given her a fuck 
that had knocked her off-balance. She steadied herself against a dresser, 
scooping up her clothes then cracking open the door to make sure they were 
alone. No one was around. She hurried down the corridor to the bath, 
throwing her clothes on the hamper while pulling her bathrobe from the hook 
and sliding it over her narrow shoulders. 

"Oh, that's a good, boy," Ellen said, watching King come up to her and lick 
down the backs of her legs. She felt her cunt-lips pucker at the touch. Yes, 
she would have him again. This time she would be ready for him and would 
enjoy his licking and fucking even more. "This way, boy, this way for your 
reward." 

King made little sounds through his nostrils, trotting behind her, nosing up 
the backs of her thighs every now and then as Ellen made her way into the 
kitchen. 

"Now, a real treat for you." 

King backed down, his tail wagging slowly while he watched her open the 
refrigerator. King looked on, his tail revolving slowly in anticipation. 
Looking down at the large dog, she smiled, then unwrapped a yellow bowl and 
scraped the meat into his platter. He went after it ravenously, smacking at 
the beef with his powerful jaws. 

Ellen bit her lip as she watched. He was just an animal, really. And yet he 
had done things to her that had an almost human tenderness. Certainly, he 
was better to her than Doug had been during the final days of their 
marriage. At least if King bolted, she could always get another dog without 
a problem. 

"I think I have to be going crazy," she said, laughing softly. 

A vodka bottle was on top of the liquor cabinet when she left the dog and 
walked into the living room. She got a fresh glass and filled it one quarter 
of the way. It had happened. She had let the dog fuck her, and she had loved 
it. Ellen shivered, rubbing the tip of the cool glass against her upper lip. 
It had been wonderful having his warm, hard-muscled body pressing against 
hers, his claws scratching her belly flesh while his head nestled in the 
valley between her shoulders. 

Even more importantly, Ellen had felt that tongue wash into her cunt, 
touching all those sensitive areas. And finally she had submitted to the 
dog, letting her pet fuck her. Yes, yes, it had been wonderful. There 
shouldn't be any guilt now. 

"King..." 

Ellen whispered the dog's name, settling down in the wing chair and trying 
to get hold of herself. She knew she was horny. She knew she would take the 
dog again when she had the chance. Would this be going on forever? Would she 
be confined to fucking with animals? Ellen closed her eyes, the questions 
bouncing around in her confused brain. She was starting to feel a little 
drunk. She could think about it later, in the morning when things were 
clearer. Closing her eyes, Ellen felt her cunt growing slack. 

* * * 

The following day Laurie managed to slip away from the house and rush to her 
friend Kathy's. She was bubbling over with excitement at the thought that 
she could come to that party the following day. Thoughts of school and King 
evaporated as she imagined all the fun she would have. Glancing into the 
garage, she could see Kathy's mom and dad were gone in the car. Rushing up 
to the front steps, Laurie tried the front door. It was open. 

"Kathy?" 

The Beddingfields had a large house, way bigger than hers. She stood in the 
entranceway, letting the door close softly behind her. In the distance 
someone was playing some rock music. 

"Kathy?" 

Laurie walked through the dining area. She peeked into the kitchen, then 
into the den. Nothing. She was about to go upstairs when the rock music 
stopped. Laurie smiled. Kathy had to be downstairs in the rec room. Maybe 
she was trying out all the records to see which were going to be best for 
the party. Kathy was like that. She was known for throwing the wildest 
parties, even when her folks were there to oversee it. 

Laurie tip-toed to the door leading to the basement, going down slowly while 
craning her neck around to see if she could spot her friend. There were no 
more sounds coming from the stereo. 

"Ooooh!" 

Laurie froze, her fingers tightened around the wooden banister. That sound! 
She knew automatically what was happening. Again it came, this time louder 
than before. Kathy was fucking around. Blushing furiously, Laurie turned to 
go, feeling as if she were intruding. Then she heard something that made her 
hair stand on end. 

"Oh yes, boy, yes, do it!" 

Laurie's eyes widened. She began climbing down the stairs once again, 
careful not to make a sound. At first she saw nothing but the couch and 
chairs, pushed to the corners of the room to make space for the dancers, 
Laurie guessed. There just in front of her was the stereo, the needle going 
back and forth in the center groove. There were stacks of records to the 
side. Kathy had obviously been going through them when... when this 
happened. 

"Ooooh!" 

Laurie stopped again. Turning, she peered into the darkness. There on the 
couch, her back toward her, lay Kathy, her legs spread wide, her knees up in 
the air. There were those sounds, those licking sounds. Going a little 
closer, Laurie could make out the large black shape of Lightning, the 
Beddingfields' big Doberman. Laurie didn't make one move, holding her breath 
and watching while the animal fed on her friend's cunt. 

"Mmmmm. Harder! Ohhh, that tongue feels so good, Lightning! Oh yes, hell 
yes, there! Oh, lick me there!" Kathy cried. 

Laurie suddenly felt she wanted to bolt. But she was too close to Kathy. She 
would hear her run. Laurie trembled, wiping her hands on her skirt. What on 
earth was she going to do? 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

"Ohhh, no, no, this is... ohhh, it's good, so very good!" 

Lightning was burying his maw in her cunt, pressing his paws against her 
raised thighs while twisting his snout into her pussy-hole. And then the dog 
pulled out, licking his chops and catching sight of Laurie. The girl could 
have died and sunk through the floor. Laurie hoped Lightning would just go 
on licking and she would have time to back away before her friend caught 
her. But the dog stayed still, cocking his head to one side and whimpering. 

"What's wrong, boy? What's... oh God!" 

"Kathy! I swear, I didn't know! I really didn't," Laurie said pleadingly, 
folding her hands together in front of her while her friend looked 
accusingly at her. "You should've locked the door or something. What if your 
folks came in and found you? Oh my God, I'm sorry!" 

"You could've made some noise or something instead of creeping down here. 
Well, so you've found out," Kathy said with a sigh, reaching forward and 
petting the Doberman gently on the nose. "What are you gonna do about it? 
Tell everybody?" 

Laurie shook her head violently from side to side, biting her lip. 

"No! That's your business. I mean, I don't care." Lightning was eyeing her, 
still smacking his lips and wondering when it would be time for him to get 
back to licking her pussy again. 

"I don't do this all the time!" Kathy sniffed, rolling back onto her ass and 
stroking the dog's back. "It's just when I'm super horny. And that's what I 
am today. I was listening to all that music, thinking about the party and 
about the guys who are gonna be there. And then Lightning... well, he was 
horny too. And then things got started." 

"I know what you mean," Laurie said in a small voice. 

"You do?" 

Laurie blushed. She hadn't intended to tell anybody about what had 
happened--not even her very best friend in the whole world, Kathy. But now 
that she'd caught her friend this way, she thought she might as well tell 
everything. 

"Something like this happened between King and me yesterday. It was freaky. 
I thought there was something wrong with me. I was ashamed to tell anybody 
about it," she said, moving around to the couch and eyeing Lightning warily. 

"There's nothing wrong with it, unless you do it all the time, I guess. I 
still wanna go out with guys," Kathy said with another laugh. "But 
Lightning, wow, does he ever know what to do with his tongue!" 

"Really?" 

Laurie looked more closely at the big dog. He was handsome. He was a lot 
sleeker than King--lean and mean, she thought with a smile. 

"You wanna try something?" 

Laurie felt herself burning with curiosity. Kathy was always a daring one, 
trying something for the first time way ahead of anybody else. 

"What?" 

"The two of us. Come on," Kathy urged, pulling down her skirt and standing 
up, much to the disappointment of a whining Lightning. 

"But your folks..." 

"They're at some dumb realtors' meeting. They'll be there for hours. 
Besides, we'll use my bedroom upstairs. Nobody comes into rooms around here 
unless they knock. And we'll be able to hear them in plenty of time if they 
come back early." 

"I dunno..." 

Laurie was hesitant. She had promised her mother she would take care of 
laundry, and she was already late in her chores. But the thought of doing 
something with that dog, and with Kathy there watching, fired her 
imagination. She nodded. 

"Good! It's gonna be great. Come on, boy, come on! You're gonna have more 
than you bargained for, I'll tell you that!" 

Laurie felt a little weird, watching as Kathy turned off the stereo, then 
started up the stairs with Lightning behind her. Once or twice he licked at 
the brunette's ass, Kathy shrieking with delight while Laurie brought up the 
rear. As they walked through the cavernous living room with all those 
pictures of previous Beddingfields peering down at her, Laurie felt as if 
she were desecrating a tomb. Was she somehow responsible for what was going 
to happen--the two of them bouncing their asses in front of a pussy-eating 
dog? The thought sent shivers racing up and down her body. What they were 
going to do excited her terribly. And if they were going to be doing it over 
some sacred hall, all the better. 

"There! See? We'll have plenty of time to throw him out if mom and dad come 
back early... which they won't," Kathy assured her, locking the door, then 
skinning off her skirt and blouse. 

Laurie watched in amazement as her friend stepped from her pink panties, 
flinging them onto the bureau. She smoothed her slender fingers over her 
flat belly, rubbing the palms of her hands over her stiffened nipples. 
Laurie noticed with satisfaction her tits were far bigger than her friend's, 
although there was something appealing in her boyish figure and the way she 
tossed her head impudently about. 

"Come on, Laurie. You don't have to be shy. I've seen you in the showers at 
gym, remember?" 

"Guess so," she muttered, stripping down. Laurie stopped with her panties at 
her knees. She felt giddy again, kind of spaced and high. Kathy shot her a 
questioning look. She was her very best friend in the world and had told her 
lots of things that turned out to be right for her. But this... this was 
something still new to her. 

"So, what's wrong?" 

"I... I don't know. I thought I heard somebody coming." 

Kathy gave her an impatient look. 

"Nobody's gonna come kicking down the door. Now come on." 

Laurie shrugged, stepping from her panties and wadding them into a silky 
ball. Lightning was on the floor by the bed, sniffing at Kathy's toes, then 
looking up at her. Laurie shivered, bringing both hands up and rubbing her 
skin hard. She hadn't even been sure about what she had done with King. And 
then she had run from him in spite of the feelings she had experienced with 
that trained tongue. 

Now she was here with her friend and her dog, a strange animal who was 
looking wolfishly at her. Hesitantly she crawled onto the queen sized bed. 
Kathy had already kicked off the coverlet and was lying there spread-eagled, 
obviously enticing the panting Doberman. 

"He likes me to tease him," Kathy said, wriggling her nose up at the panting 
dog. 

"Kathy..." 

"Oh, it's all right," she said, giggling a little. "He won't bite or 
anything like that. Just wait 'til he puts his nose against your pussy! Oh, 
wow! But you're used to that with King, right?" 

Kathy shot her a sly look. 

"No! I mean, I did it just once, and it felt kinda okay, but I'm not sure I 
wanna do it again." 

"Suit yourself," Kathy said with a shrug, wriggling her toes. 

"See, he's... I mean, he's looking kinda mean," Laurie said nervously. 

"Just his style. See, boy, see what I'm doing?" 

Laurie looked over and saw her friend bent over, probing in the brown fur of 
her cunt. With a sticky little sound, her outer pussy-lips came apart. Kathy 
beamed, rubbing her fingers back and forth until they were slick and 
glistening with juice. 

"See, it's real wet... real wet now," Kathy groaned, touching her clit. 

Laurie could see her own cunt was pinker, like the inside of a shell--pink 
and soppy wet. She thought she might even be wetter than her friend. Kathy 
was fingering the tiny nub of flesh and grinning. 

"He likes to lick my clit. He likes it when I moan around a lot. And boy, he 
was doing it all the time when you came in. I hope he hasn't forgotten where 
it is," Kathy said, sliding down on the bed. 

Laurie was watching, feeling more and more excited as the seconds ticked by. 
She was rubbing her pussy, spreading her fingers over the downy plump 
cunt-lips between her thighs. Gingerly she pried her slit open and looked 
into it. The tiny pink bump was swimming in juice. She knew she was juicy 
because she had been thinking about the dog. And now he had his front paws 
braced on the foot of the bed, looking from one girl to the next. 

"Ohhh, come on, Lightning, lick me," Kathy moaned, drawing her fingers up 
either side of her pussy. 

Laurie licked her lips, slipping one finger in until she touched her cherry. 
No. She wasn't going to let any dog take her all the way. But there was 
nothing wrong, she felt, in letting this Doberman touch her with his tongue. 
After all, King had, and nothing horrible had happened. Of course, if she 
had let him go further--but then Kathy was here. Her friend would stop 
anything terrible. 

"Mmmmmm!" 

Kathy's voice was starting to sound deep and throaty. Lighting was between 
her legs now, licking her thighs, bracing his paws against her ass while 
burrowing his snout in her pussy. Kathy threw back her head, opening her 
mouth and letting out little grunts of delight. She curled her fingers, 
digging them into the Doberman's sides while jerking her knees up and down. 
She liked having the dog do this to her. 

Laurie blushed furiously again, working her finger around and around in her 
wet little pussy until she was about to scream with delight. Kathy was 
wriggling all over the bed now, her tits jiggling like pudding while her 
legs flopped up and down against the mattress. And all the while the sound 
of Lightning's tongue slopping through her pussy filled the room. Laurie 
thought she could faint from the excitement, wondering when on earth the dog 
would finally notice her. 

"Go for her, Lightning. Lemme rest. Go after her and show Laurie just what a 
good tongue-fuck you are," Kathy said with a gasp. 

"I... oh God!" 

Lightning paused there, staring wide-eyed at the gaping cunt he had just 
been licking. Then, understanding the command, he moved stealthily across 
the bed, spit dribbling from the tip of his tongue. He stood there in front 
of Laurie for what seemed an eternity, cocking his head. 

Laurie swallowed hard, unsure of what to do. Then bending down, he opened 
his powerful maw and closed his jaws around her ankle. Kathy laughed while 
Laurie let out a moan, her ass sliding down on the bed. She wanted to jerk 
her foot away. But the thought that he might chew through to the bone kept 
the teen from moving away. Lightning was staring at her now, those big brown 
eyes watching for her reaction. 

"Oh, don't... don't hurt me!" she pleaded in a whisper. 

Laurie watched him, feeling something happening to her with that touch. The 
way his tongue was wiggling around her ankle, the way his fangs pressed 
against her flesh sent shivers of delight racing through her. Laurie wanted 
to take the dog, embrace him much the same way her friend had. She let out a 
groan, throwing her arms to either side of her body. 

"See? I told you you'd like him." 

Laurie groaned in response, feeling her cunt-walls growing more slick than 
ever, tensing and rubbing against one another while the big Doberman began 
licking at her legs. She moved them back and forth, undulating them against 
the licking dog. 

Laurie twisted her body from side to side, rocking her ass while drawing up 
her hands and cupping her tits with her fingers. While Lightning licked her 
legs and thighs, she began squeezing her nubs, liking the feeling of her 
nipples being pinched that way while Lightning's tongue was moving up to her 
cunt. Oh, oh, oh, he was going to lick her there, make her feel good the way 
King had the other day! 

"Ohhh, my God!" 

"Once he gets started, you don't give a damn about what's going on!" Kathy 
said. 

Laurie could hardly make out her friend. Her head was filled with buzzing 
sounds while her cunt ached from frustration and anticipation. The dog's 
tongue was sliding up a little, past her knees, up to her thighs, then 
slowly moving up to her cunt. Laurie felt a powerful spasm bite into her 
clit and make her ass bounce up and down. She could feel her shitter 
squeezing shut on thin air at the same time. Ohhh, what that dog was doing 
to her! She could hardly keep her ass still! 

"Lightning... oh God, God, it's so good, so very good!" 

"And wait 'til he starts working you all over at once!" Kathy cried, 
fingering her pussy while watching her friend. 

As if the Doberman could understand them, Lightning started licking Laurie's 
tits, sanding her nipples, then drawing his tongue down to her belly and 
toying with her navel. The young teen thought she would lose her mind! She 
arched her spine, pushing her head back into the pillow behind. He was 
licking her body, slathering her with his tongue, leaving her flesh 
glistening with his doggie spit. 

Laurie gloried in the touch, moaning and twisting against the sheets while 
curling her toes until they cramped. Lightning moved around to her tits once 
more, wetting them while she fondled the big tits and pinched her nipples. 
Ohhh, the touch of that tongue and her pinching made her cunt-lips snap shut 
once more. 

Twisting her head to one side, she caught sight of Kathy sitting there on 
the edge of the bed. She was touching herself, rubbing one finger over her 
swollen clit while spreading her pussy farther apart with the other. It was 
so erotic! The sight of the girl spread-legged like that sent Laurie off 
into another world. 

She closed her eyes, hunching hard up against the dog's licking tongue while 
grabbing hold of his body with both hands. How she wanted him to stay with 
her like this forever--dog and woman, sealed like this, his tongue washing 
over her again and again. Laurie found herself touching her nipples again 
and again, feeling them itch achingly at her light touch. 

"Ooooh, Lightning! Oh yes, yes, oh it's so good, so good!" 

Laurie had lost all her inhibitions. Now she writhed under the Doberman's 
tongue, prancing her ass-cheeks against the bed while the dog's tongue 
reached the bottom of her pussy. She could feel the nerve endings stretching 
tantalizingly toward that wonderful wet wriggling thing. Laurie threw her 
head back while her fingers clawed wildly at the dog's furred sides. 
Gasping, throwing her legs around him, she wanted the Doberman to touch her 
cunt, to stick his maw in the way King had tried the other day. Now she was 
going to let it happen. She wasn't going to push the beast away from her. 

Laurie let out cry after cry as the tip of his tongue began licking her 
cunt-lips. He was starting to lap up her oozing juices, tonguing the froth 
that bubbled from her pussy. Laurie beat her legs against the mattress, 
jerking up her knees, only to let them flop back down against the bed. At 
times she could hear Kathy comment on her gyrations. But she didn't care. 
All that mattered was what was going on between her and the dog. She kept 
her eyes shut, her body shivering and shuddering as the Doberman drew his 
tongue up the center of her furry cunt, stopping at the top, then tickling 
her clit again and again with light petting. 

"Oh! Oh! Uhhhh!" 

He was keeping his tongue there, just teasing it into her, barely stretching 
the outer pussy-lips apart while he dug his sharp claws into her thighs. She 
could feel his breath rustling through the blonde silken hairs protecting 
her cunt. Laurie desperately wanted something inside her cunt. The thought 
of it possibly breaking her cherry disappeared from her concern as she 
tossed and turned under the big dog's tongue. 

"Oh, let him do it to you, Laurie! Wow, are you ever turned on!" 

Lightning started pushing his head forward, sniffing at the new pussy and 
liking what he smelled. He growled happily, dragging his tongue back along 
one thigh until it struck home against her cunt. Laurie's face blanched, her 
jaw falling open. She jerked her hips up, rolling them from side to side as 
the dog's tongue lolled into her pussy. She felt the warm, slippery surface 
caressing her cunt-walls, touching them all, sliding up and down until her 
clit felt as if it were going to throb off. 

The dog whined again, moving his tongue higher up along her flushed lower 
belly, then dragging it back down until he was licking down into her 
ass-crack. She could feel the dribbling spit wash down into her shitter. 
Laurie let out grunting noises, her pussy so hot, so very, very hot. And 
when the tip of his tongue pressed along her closed pussy again, Laurie made 
tiny crying noises. 

She stretched her hands in front of her yet again, letting them drop against 
the dog's head. He was such a good, good dog, just like King. Laurie felt a 
stab of conscience. She should have let her pet do what he wanted. She 
shouldn't have been so foolish. Well, she knew now. The girl let her fingers 
caress the sides of the dog's body. They wandered down low, along the 
underside of the Doberman where his fur thinned. She knew she was getting 
dangerous now, touching him where she shouldn't. But curiosity got the 
better of her. Just what did a dog's cock look like? How did it feel? 

"Ooooh!" 

Her voice was breathless as she hunched against the fucking tongue. She beat 
her ass against the mattress, her tits slapping wetly together. The dog was 
moving around, trying to get a better angle at her pussy. Spreading her legs 
wide apart, Laurie could feel the sweep of the Doberman's tongue way better! 
He was slopping it sideways across her buttocks, wetting her down all over 
before concentrating once more on her cunt. Just the touch of it against her 
pussy-lips brought the girl up to a feverish mini-climax. 

Laurie let out another sharp cry, kicking her legs up, encircling them 
around the animal's head as she fucked for all she was worth. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"Isn't he great? See? I told you you'd like it," Kathy sighed, rolling her 
ass back and forth while fucking herself with her fingers. 

"It's... uhhhh... goooood! Oh my God, it's so goooood!" 

Laurie could feel Lightning touching her in all the right places now. He 
knew where her sensitive spots were, dragging his tongue across them while 
holding her body still with his big paws. She loved the tingling scratch of 
his claws against her flesh while his tongue dragged over her pussy, lapping 
up all her juice. 

She was making sounds like a rutting whore, jerking her hips up and down in 
a fast, fucking movement against the Doberman's snout. Letting out grunts 
every time the dog dipped his tongue into her cunt, she was breathing harder 
and harder. Laurie licked her lips, her throat tightening and becoming as 
dry as cotton. She panted hard, feeling dizzier as the dog gained yet 
another inch. He growled, rimming the rubbery, tense edges of her cunt 
gently with his tongue. 

That light touch, that slight tingly touch made her spasm, then cinch down 
on nothing. Laurie cried out, hammering the dog with her fists while jerking 
her hips from side to side. She had to cum. She just had to have her climax 
now! Laurie closed her eyes again, knowing she couldn't hold out any longer. 
With a loud gasp, she kicked both legs high in the air, scissoring them 
lightly around the dog's powerful neck and hunching up against his snout. 

Lightning was panting against those tense edges of her pussy, licking his 
tongue up and down, stopping for a moment and looking up curiously at the 
young teen. Laurie begged for him to keep on tongue-fucking her. He was 
going to drive her crazy if he stopped. 

"Oh, oh, ohhh, Lightning!" 

Her voice was pained. Lightning yipped the moment she began to cum, opening 
his maw and sinking his fangs into the moist, swollen meat of her pussy. 
That touch, that wonderful touch of his teeth against her cunt drove Laurie 
wild. She kicked high in the air again, her cunt flooding with more and more 
juice. She twisted her body around, her tits jiggling wildly against one 
another while her hands raked over the warm fur of the big Doberman. 

Laurie could feel his fangs rubbing up against her cunt-walls again and 
again as he shook her cunt as if it were a small animal. Laurie arched her 
spine, feeling her mind exploding out of control. She was cumming, and 
cumming hard. In a final white-hot moment of lust she drew her knees back a 
little more, giving the dog all the room he wanted to lick her into madness. 

Laurie had no idea how long her climax lasted. Eternities seemed to pass 
before she blinked her eyes clear and saw the dog still towering over her. 
She smiled weakly, petting the big animal while he kept licking her ankles. 
It was then she felt the jab of something very hot and slick against her 
ass-cheeks. It was sliding up to her cunt, moving steadily, slowly toward 
her hot pussy. Instantly Laurie knew what it was and panicked. 

"No!" 

She brought her knees down, flattening her feet against the mattress. She 
was still hot, still pumping her ass up and down, feeding the dog her cunt 
against his cock. But something inside her told her she should stop now. 
Maybe it was because she had already cum and the edge of her excitement had 
been dulled. Laurie didn't know. All she knew was that she wanted Lightning 
off her now! 

"No, boy, no!" 

Lightning was persistent, however, snapping his jaws at her while ramming 
his hindlegs against her ass, wanting to get a better fucking angle. Laurie 
screamed, beating her fists against the dog while trying to squirm away from 
the animal. Her head hit the back of the bed, the resulting vibration 
sending the lamp tumbling down from the wall. It crashed against Lightning's 
neck, sending the Doberman yipping back in fright. The diversion gave Laurie 
enough time to snap her legs shut and move back, hugging a pillow tightly in 
front of her. She breathed hard, her eyes rounding with fear while the dog 
barked angrily at her. 

"Get him away from me!" she cried, her cunt still raw and sore from the 
climax. 

"Oh, come over here, boy, come here! Kathy's not gonna knock you away!" 

Lightning barked several more times at Laurie before turning and leaping to 
Kathy. The young teen was flat on her back, her knees raised, her cunt 
feverish, swollen, wet with the hot juices that had boiled from her young 
cunt. She let out a soft sigh, bobbing her ass around in tense little 
circles. Her fingers curled around the fur of the dog's neck as he began 
licking into her, his feet braced on either side of her slim, wriggling 
body. 

Laurie shuddered, still pressing the pillow protectively against her tits. 
She realized how slim her friend was--so white and tiny compared to the 
black hulky bulk of the Doberman towering over her. She could hear that 
slick click of his tongue against her cunt, the growling sounds he made 
while he fed on her pussy. Kathy was going wild, her brown hair splashing 
about the pillow while her legs hammered against the groaning mattress. She 
jerked her knees up at times, letting them fall slowly back to the bed while 
her fingers worked sexily against the Doberman's sides. 

From this distance, Laurie could see Lightning's cock--that long red knobby 
thing bobbing up against his underbelly. He tried to stick that thing in 
her! She had felt it, actually felt it, rubbing up against her ass! Thank 
God she had had the good sense to knock him away from her. But Kathy--no, 
Kathy was going to let him go all the way. She could see that in the sexy 
way Kathy was writhing under the dog's tongue while she dragged him up into 
her. 

"Oooooh, do it to me, Lightning! Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, boy!" 

Kathy inched her legs back until her knees were nearly touching her tits. 
Her ass hung there white and trembling, waiting to be penetrated by the 
Doberman's cock. Laurie was tearing her fingernails at the pillowcase, 
biting her lip as she watched the dog put both his paws on Kathy's raised 
thighs now, his body stretched over hers. Laurie could see that red cock 
bobbing so close to her friend's cunt. Lightning was slowly inching forward, 
his body trembling at times, that stubby tail wagging wildly from side to 
side. 

Laurie could see his black nostrils trembling while he lowered that powerful 
cock down, down into her friend's pussy. Kathy let out a low moan, closing 
her eyes, tightening her fingers around the dog's neck. She was feeling 
something hot and pointy touching her cunt. Yes, yes, it was the Doberman's 
cock, ready to fuck her. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck me!" 

Kathy's voice was barely a whisper, while her face tightened expectantly. 
Laurie wanted to turn away, to run from the room. This was a very private 
moment, she thought, watching in fascination as the dog took over. There was 
a moment of hesitation. Then Lightning dropped down, tucking his ass up and 
under, rolling Kathy back while his knobby prick slipped into her hot, 
sloppy cunt. 

Kathy let out a cry, her legs shivering as if she were having a fit. She was 
being fucked, fucked by a dog! Oh God in heaven, it was happening, and 
happening right here in front of her! Laurie could almost feel his cock 
spreading those itchy, swollen cunt-lips. And in a moment all his cock-flesh 
was shoving into her friend's ass. Kathy's face reddened now, her eyes 
blinking open while panting grunts escaped from her throat. She was gasping 
for air, sounding as if someone were trying to drown her while she writhed 
and twisted under the fucking cock of the dog! 

"Ohhh, Kathy!" 

Laurie thought she would cum right there watching her friend get fucked by 
Lightning. Slowly the young brunette dropped her hands down to the animal's 
haunches. Lightning liked the way she was touching him. He growled, jerking 
his head up and letting out a howl while feeding her his cock-meat again and 
again. Kathy was jerking back, having dropped her legs around the dog's neck 
and letting him fuck her all the way. 

She had wriggled her ass up to the animal, loving the scratchy feel of those 
claws against her flesh. It was all so unspeakably delightful. Laurie 
watched from a distance, swearing silently she would never push the dog away 
again. Kathy looked as if she were having such a good time. She was gasping 
and groaning and laughing all at once, her body glistening with perspiration 
while her groans turned into mindless babble. 

Kathy's legs spread apart just a little more, stretching her cunt wide open 
for the big Doberman. Lightning let out another muffled growl, dipping his 
head forward and drawing that long pink tongue across her jiggling tits. 
Kathy moaned once more at the touch, rolling her ass from side to side, 
dragging her long fingernails across the dog's back. Soon. Soon. Laurie 
could tell her friend was going to climax soon. And Lightning wouldn't be 
far behind from what she could see. 

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" 

He was hammering hard into her now, his doggie hips working fast against her 
jiggling white buttocks. His mouth was opened, his tongue hanging from one 
corner while spit dribbled from his maw onto her swollen belly. Kathy was 
out of control, her mouth torn open, her tongue licking around her dry lips 
while she surrendered completely to the animal. 

"Gonna... ohhh, gonna... oohhhhh!" 

Her face became redder and pinched, an indication of what was about to 
happen. Laurie clutched the pillow to her tits harder, working her hips 
slowly from side to side and feeling her cunt-lips work against one another. 
Yes, yes, she was going to cum with that doggie cock inside her cunt! She 
was babbling something, her brown hair splashing over the pillow and 
tangling wetly at the corners of her mouth. Then her eyes flicked open, her 
spine arched against the bed. Lightning also stiffened, his hips stopping 
suddenly while he opened his jaws and let out a terrible howl. 

Kathy came back to life, jerking her hips up and down, her cunt squishing 
wetly against the dog's cock. Her shoulders shook terribly while she pumped 
her hips hard and wild against the big animal. Oh yes, yes, she was cumming 
now, enjoying the feel of her cunt snapping shut against something big and 
thick and hard inside her while Lightning was firing his load into her body! 
Laurie shuddered, falling back against the headboard and feeling a climax 
sweep over her body while her friend rutted shamelessly on the bed. 

Kathy wriggled up against the dog again, hugging him before slipping back to 
the mattress and squirming against the pillow. She jerked and groaned again, 
her legs sawing back and forth against Lightning's sides while her fingers 
caressed his warm fur again and again. Laurie lay there for what seemed like 
eons, listening to Kathy sigh and gasp, envious of her feelings, and sorry 
she hadn't shared them. She would do it with King, though. She swore, she 
would have the same kind of feelings with her pet! It was her right! 

Kathy's legs finally slid off the broad shoulders of the Doberman, slapping 
limply against the dog while Lightning finally pulled away from her and 
leaped from the bed. Kathy was calming now, having rolled onto her belly. 
She was moving her body like a serpent, rubbing her tits and belly against 
the cool firmness of the mattress. Laurie glanced at her and looked away. 
She felt so good. She wasn't ashamed. She felt a little spaced and 
disappointed that something had prevented her from doing what her friend 
had. That would be remedied fast, she thought with a smile, remembering that 
wonderful dog she had back home. 

"I'll take a look to see if your folks have come back." 

"Mmmmmmmm!" 

Laurie swung her legs off the bed, stepping over the dog who was busily 
licking himself and padding to the window. Pulling the curtains from the 
side, she peered down into the empty street. Nothing. In the distance she 
could see her house. In the backyard, bent over the flower garden, was her 
mother--at least from this distance, she guessed it was Ellen. 

Laurie felt a pang of guilt. She was supposed to be helping her around the 
house, and yet here she was, doing something that was... well, that was her 
mother's problem. She had sheltered her long enough. Laurie was bored with 
all those lectures against sex and men. She would have her own fun, and 
especially have it at this party. Ohhh, if mother only knew what was going 
on right now! 

"They here?" Kathy's voice was sleepy as she rolled onto her back, drawing 
her fingers over her pussy and shivering a little at the light touch. 

"Hmm? Oh, no. There's no one down there. But I'd better get back home and 
help mom around the house. She's expecting me," Laurie said, feeling 
something like disappointment settle over her. She was sure the Doberman 
would come back to life in a short while and would be interested in a little 
strange pussy. She would have it ready for him then--hot and wet and tight, 
ready for a fucking. But then she remembered her mother and the chores she 
had to do. There would be a later time. Besides, there was always her German 
shepherd at home--trusty King who doubtlessly would be interested in her 
cunt. 

"You're coming to the party, right?" Kathy said, rousing herself from her 
slumber and casting a friendly eye at the licking animal beneath her. 

"Sure. My Mom said I could. It should be great." 

"There's gonna be lots of guys there. In fact, Hank Argyle from the 
basketball team's gonna be there. He's been asking around about you... at 
least, to me. I think he's kinda sweet on you." 

"Hank..." 

Laurie had been kept from dating by her mother. She tried ignoring the boys 
at school, finding that if she didn't look, she wasn't tempted. That, she 
felt, was going to change soon. But right now she found it hard to conjure 
up an image of who her friend was speaking of. 

"Oh, you'll recognize him when he comes to the party. He's a real dream," 
Kathy said, "and I heard he's hung like a horse. That should make you like 
him a lot more." 

Laurie reddened, feeling a little uncomfortable now with all this talk. She 
dressed hurriedly, draping her skirt around her waist. She buckled her 
sandals and tucked in her blouse. The juicy heat in her cunt was already 
soaking through the sheer nylon crotchband of her panties. But she couldn't 
bother with that now. She had already decided to go home and leave Kathy and 
her pet alone. They would probably have another session. The thought made 
her pant heavily as she adjusted her shoes, then started for the door. 
Looking back, she could see Lightning still licking his small, furry balls. 
Ohhh, how she wished she had had him fuck her! 

"Then, I'll see you at the party. And remember Hank. He's gonna be looking 
for you." 

Laurie rushed down the stairs and out into the street. It felt good being in 
the fresh air after having done all the things she and Kathy had done. She 
ran all the way home, feeling her heart beating against her ribcage. Laurie 
slowed when she reached her drive, trying to compose herself as she walked 
up to her mother. 

"Where were you, Laurie? You know you've got chores around the house. That 
was part of your deal in order to go out." 

"I know, Mother, but Kathy and I got to talking about the party and I... I 
forgot," Laurie said, terrified her mother might ground her. 

"Well, I understand. I've called up the UCLA placement service and they're 
sending someone over tomorrow to help out. It really's unfair to have you do 
all this--along with me," Ellen said, smiling under her broad straw hat. 

Laurie's eyes widened. Her mother's attitude certainly had changed somewhat. 
Before she had been something of a slave driver, insisting certain things 
get done and refusing to listen about hiring someone even part-time to help 
out. Now... well, Laurie wasn't going to fight the stream. She was glad that 
her mother's mind had changed. 

"I'll put on some jeans and be right down," Laurie said, kissing Ellen 
lightly on the cheek and rushing into the house. As she climbed up the 
stairs, Laurie wondered where King was going to be this evening. Yes, yes, 
she had plans for the animal tonight. 

Ellen finished her gardening, leaving Laurie to pick up the tools, wash 
them, then put them away in the shed. She had undergone something of a 
transformation this afternoon, having thought about the dog, about her life, 
about where everything was going. It was unfair, she thought, while studying 
a picture of Laurie, to make her sit around home and help out when life was 
out there just waiting for her. Perhaps that was the one thing fucking King 
had told her. Life was beautiful and for the living. Perhaps it was a little 
late for her. But it certainly wasn't that late for her daughter. She could 
certainly afford a part-time boy coming from the university. They asked for 
very little and were reliable. 

"Oh, King..." 

Ellen was in the kitchen now, gazing out the window while the German 
shepherd was rubbing up against her. She felt the sweep of his tongue 
against the back of her leg and shivered. She knew what he wanted. But 
Laurie was upstairs. Would it be terribly dangerous to do something with the 
pet now, now with her daughter only feet away? Somehow that danger added 
spice to the feelings already surging in her. She bent down, cupping the 
dog's head in her hands and rubbing her nose against his snout. 

"You want something, don't you? You want something I've got, right?" 

King whimpered, shaking from side to side while wagging his tail like crazy. 
Their little scene was interrupted by a knock on the screen door. 

Ellen jerked away from the dog, smoothing her hair back while finding 
herself staring at a tall, handsome black-haired man through the screen. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"Uhhh, Mrs. Bettinger?" 

"You can call me Ellen. Yes, step in," she said, composing herself, fighting 
down the flush that was reddening her cheeks. 

King growled but kept his distance, slinking away through the doorway back 
into the living room. 

"He's fine. He's just a little... possessive," Ellen explained, eyeing the 
young man. He was terribly handsome, and it was obvious he worked on his 
body with weights. She wondered what on earth he studied at UCLA! 

"My name's Mike... Mike Bradley." 

"Nice to meet you, Mike. As I told the placement service, we have some 
things to do around here. The yard's awfully big, and there's so much to do 
since my husband... well, in any case, since we're alone." 

"We?" Mike asked, pushing his fingers through his dark curly hair and 
folding his arms across his broad chest. 

Ellen shivered, feeling her eyes melting into his. She tore them away, 
feeling herself a little out of sync in front of this man. She was afraid 
her face was showing her thoughts, her smoldering desire. How could she be 
acting this shameful way in front of a complete stranger? 

"My daughter and I," Ellen said, finding her voice again. 

"Oh. Well, don't worry about me. I'll take care of the place. Will tomorrow 
be all right to start?" 

Ellen agreed, then escorted him through the house to the front, kicking back 
at King who was swirling around her ankles once again. Mike didn't seem to 
notice the dog's affection, shaking her hand, then walking away with his 
hands in his back pockets. Ellen stood there in the front doorway, feeling 
her cunt glowing with arousal. 

She watched Mike walk down the path, then turned to King who was nudging her 
ass with his nose. 

"Yes, King, yes, I know," Ellen said, closing the door and looking up the 
stairs. She could hear faint music escaping from behind her daughter's door. 
Looking at the large grandfather clock next to her, Ellen guessed Laurie 
would be up there for at least thirty minutes, maybe forty before coming out 
to start dinner. 

She looked at the dog, feeling her cunt warming even more when she found 
herself thinking about that young man from the placement service. If she had 
only made the right moves, said the right thing, perhaps he would be taking 
her clothes off now, kissing her, folding his arms around her and taking her 
to bed while... thoughts like that would surely drive her mad! 

Ellen felt her face flush as she walked briskly to the kitchen. There was 
the basement, that old couch that was sitting there after her husband had 
left. There was more than enough time for a tryst there. King barked 
happily, bringing up the rear as she hurried down the stairs, feeling the 
wood creaking beneath her heels. It was dark and cool and pleasant. 

For a moment Ellen thought she would just like to sit there alone and think 
through everything that had happened to her during the past few days. But 
King was impatient, nosing up her skirt, whimpering and pressing against her 
body while licking her fingers. No. She would think later. There would be 
time enough for thinking later. But right now... right now King had an urge 
he had to follow. And for that matter, so did she. 

"Yes, boy, yes, I know." 

Ellen undressed hurriedly, stopping several times, fearing she had heard her 
daughter padding around in the kitchen above her. Stepping from her panties, 
she put them atop the rest of her clothes and threw back one of the sheets 
covering the couch and sat down. Her body was already responding to the 
excitement, every square inch itching with arousal while her cunt was 
flooding hard enough to wet her cunt-curls. She walked around, her naked 
cunt-lips pressing together and seeping more slick juice. 

"King... oh yes, King..." 

He was starting to wet her side, licking where the pungent liquid was 
trickling down. Ellen sucked in a ragged breath at the first touch of his 
tongue. She was shaking with anticipation, eager to have him bury his muzzle 
in her cunt. She wanted him to eat her out as he had before. This time there 
would be no resistance, no pushing away. She was going to have him fuck her 
as he had before. And she would be thinking of Mike, hoping some day he 
would be topping her, holding her down, licking and fucking into her. 

King was going at it now. She breathed his name, petting his powerful thighs 
as he licked more juice from her cunt. Laurie dragged her fingers through 
her pussy, then painted her body with the musky liquid, shivering at her own 
touch. To know that the smell of the stuff was pleasing to the dog made it 
wildly exciting to her as well. She felt excited to be greasing herself this 
way, and even more excited to know that the dog was licking her clean. His 
tongue went wherever she smeared her juice. Oh yes, yes, he was so obedient 
that way, licking her all over, touching her with that tongue, firing her up 
more and more while she whimpered under his touch. 

"King... oh yes, yes, King..." 

Ellen was gasping, parting her thighs and rubbing her fingers against her 
pussy. She could feel the juice drenching her cunt-lips, dripping down into 
her asshole. She was so wet, wetter than she had ever been. King lurched 
forward and began eating at her cunt with a wild appetite. His nose moved up 
and down through her swollen pussy, forcing the inner pussy-lips apart and 
stretching her cunt-mouth. It was what she had been wanting all afternoon, 
especially after having seen that wonderful young man. And now she was 
getting it. She moaned loudly, writhing her body against the sofa cushions. 
She petted the dog with both feet while he lapped and wet her cunt with 
doggie spit. 

"Oh, oh, ohhhh!" 

King was growing bolder, growling and letting his front fangs nip along the 
puffed outer edges of her pussy. The feeling was driving her out of her 
mind. He was hurting her, too, hurting her in a nice way that made her roll 
her ass up more for his biting and tonguing. She humped her back and pressed 
her cunt-mound up harder for him to eat. His fangs dug along her silken 
flesh, the hairs of his neck bristling with the wildness he felt. Again he 
growled, tossing his head, burrowing deeper into her pussy. 

"Oh, oh, ohhhh!" 

Ellen clawed at the dog's neck, urging him on, then holding him back when 
the biting made her wince in pain. Flames of incredible delight were racing 
up along her inner thighs, slicing into her clit while the dog licked. The 
sensitive places between her toes and fingers itched while she dug her feet 
against the German shepherd's muscled sides. 

Her body was responding to the dog's sloppy friction against her cunt-slit. 
She loved it when he took hold of her cunt-mound between his jaws and shook 
it. Ellen dropped back against the couch then, holding her breath until she 
thought her skull would burst. She wanted him there all the time, licking 
her with his tongue, fucking her with that maw while she came and came and 
came. 

"Uhhhhh!" 

King was pawing at her thighs as if he were frustrated, as if he wanted more 
of her cunt-juice. His tongue was entering her body, forcing the swollen 
cunt-meat wide enough around so he could suck out more juice. He rolled and 
licked around the sensitive ring of cunt muscles. Ellen cried out as she 
felt them convulse and tighten around his muzzle and tongue each time he 
stuck it down deep. It was close to the feeling of being fucked. Oh yes, 
yes, being fucked! That was what she wanted from this wonderful animal right 
now! 

"Fuck, fuck..." 

The words came out like a prayer, her body begging for the German shepherd's 
cock. She repeated the wonderful word again and again, at times seeing 
images of Mike in her mind, at others seeing King once again towering over 
her, holding her down with those big furred paws of his while he tucked his 
ass under and drove his cock-meat into her. 

Ellen babbled, her cunt itching and aching so! She pranced her ass around in 
circles to increase the friction the wild dog was bringing to her flaming 
cunt-folds. When he raked up across her clit again, she cried out, hugging 
his big head hard. Wanting everything at once, she tilted her ass one way, 
then the other, raising one leg back to open new hollows to his hungry 
tongue. King dug at her thighs once more with both paws, then stuck his 
black snout into the seething mess of her cunt. 

"Oh, ohhhh, there... good doggy, good doggy, yes, lick me there, doggy!" 

His touch was dreamlike in its intensity. She knew she could be cumming now, 
cumming fast if she wanted. But Ellen held back, wanting to feel everything 
this time around. She was going to explode, alright, but explode with the 
dog's cock inside her. Bringing her arms forward, she flattened her palms 
against King's chest, pushing him away while drawing her legs around. He 
whimpered at first, but realized soon enough what she was planning to do. 

"Yes, boy, yes, you're gonna have a good time... just like me!" 

Ellen was on her hands and knees now, panting hard, her tits tugging against 
her chest while she wagged her ass in the air. How her cunt burned! It was 
as if someone had set her clit on fire! The juice oozed from her pussy, 
dampening her thighs again and again. She was in the doggie fuck position, 
feeling as hot as one of those street bitches King had fucked many times 
before. 

There was no hesitation on the part of the German shepherd now. He knew what 
she wanted. He knew the position. With a growl, he leaped onto her, whining 
and nosing the back of her neck while bringing his hindquarters up tight 
against her. Ellen let out a little gasp, bobbing her ass-cheeks up and down 
while clawing her fingertips into the mattress. It was then that King shoved 
down and up, burying his prick into her cunt. 

"God!" 

Ellen's body stiffened then relaxed, her elbows bowing out while her spine 
straightened at the touch of his cock in her pussy. King started pumping 
right away, all the knobs and bumps on his cock seeming to scratch teasingly 
against her throbbing clit. How the woman loved that touch. 

She backed up into the dog, nearly upending him from her body with her wild 
movements. It was so good, so very good feeling that cock rushing through 
her cunt, touching all the sensitive areas at once. How Ellen loved getting 
fucked! She didn't realize how much she had been missing until her pet had 
come into her life. Now, crouched under him, feeling his furry underbelly 
warming her back, Ellen vowed she would never, ever let him go. No. Oh no. 
Something this good had to be treasured. 

Streams of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as she fluttered her 
ass-cheeks up and down, perspiration breaking out on her forehead and 
running down the sides of her swaying tits. She let her long blonde hair 
curtain her face while the dog fucked her hard and powerfully down into the 
couch. Ellen couldn't have stopped this now if her daughter had come down 
with a camera to photograph her! All that mattered, she thought, was the 
wonderful feeling of King's cock rushing through her, touching her clit, 
rubbing life back into her body. 

Ellen plunged and writhed her ass, feeling his prick slide deeper into her. 
It was then, when she was shaking the most, that King slipped from her. She 
cried out, feeling her cunt-walls slap wetly against one another while the 
pointy prick shot from her cunt. 

"No, no, in! In, King, in!" 

The dog whimpered, just as upset as she was. Ellen felt his forelegs 
gripping her belly tightly while he moved up against her. There was a 
tentative push, his prick slipping up from her pussy on the slick juices. 
Ellen cried out again, hammering her fists against the sofa cushions. She 
had to have that cock in her! She needed it! King tried again, flattening 
his head against the back of her neck while pushing deep into her body. 

"Owwww!" 

He had entered her once more, but this time in the asshole! Ellen's jaw 
dropped open while her head snapped up. The pain was terrible! Fucked in the 
ass, and by a dog! Her cunt snapped shut on thin air while agonizing jolts 
of pain shot out from her shitter to all parts of her body. Ellen swatted 
her hands back, trying to knock the whining dog from her back. He was 
staying on her back, however, driving his cock deeper into her while clawing 
at her sides. 

"No, no, hurt! Ohhh, you're hurting me!" Never, ever had she been fucked in 
the ass! Ellen cried out, burying her face in the old pillow for fear of 
arousing her daughter's suspicions. She was trapped! King wouldn't let her 
go. And she couldn't cry out for help. What would Laurie think if she were 
to come here and find her crouched like this, the dog fucking her this way! 
The thought made her flesh prickle. 

"Uh, King... noooo!" 

But the dog kept on, driving his cock all the way into her asshole, grunting 
and growling. It was like a huge rock jamming its way into her ass, the 
sensations radiating to the outer curves of her shivering white buttocks and 
finally to her cunt. Ellen panted, her face flushing while her mouth opened 
and she let out pants of agony. She moved her ass as sensuously as she 
could, hoping she could bring the animal off quickly. 

Ohhhh, that doggie cock was splitting her wide open. She could feel the pain 
still, even though the heat in her cunt was starting to return. In fact, to 
her surprise, Ellen began feeling a kind of connection between her violated 
asshole and her pussy. That pointy cock-head was rummaging around in her 
bowels, chugging back and forth, while the balls slapped against her ass. 
Ellen felt her arms and legs spasm as the fucking movement increased more 
and more. 

She bit her lip, tasting blood as the spicy, forbidden sensation rocketed 
through her body. In another moment the woman was reveling in her ass-fuck. 
It was wonderful having that thing chewing through her bowels, spreading her 
asshole apart that way while her cunt shivered and shuddered. 

"Uh... uhhhh!" 

Ellen sucked in a shuddering breath, jerking her head to one side, feeling 
the pointy head of the dog's cock go up and up until she thought it was 
buried in her tits. In spite of the pain, Ellen wanted more of that doggie 
cock in her ass. She prayed more would split her open as she crouched there 
in the basement, taking the German shepherd on. 

Somewhere in the distance she could hear bonging sounds. Oh yes, the clock, 
the grandfather clock in the living room announcing the hour. She would have 
to make dinner soon. Laurie would be coming down the stairs, looking for 
her. And still the dog fucked her in the ass, his hips hammering against her 
thighs while his paws scraped along her sides. Ellen thought the tissues in 
her ass would catch fire from the constant fucking. 

"Oh, ohhhh!" 

King stopped, his body freezing while his cock jerked around inside her. 
Yes, yes, he was going to shoot, going to cum hard in her! Ellen nearly 
collapsed to the couch, doing her best to remain upright while the big 
animal shoved down hard into her. She could feel something now, the hard 
spraying of his jism as he dumped his load into her bowels! 

Ellen howled the cry of the damned, clawing her fingernails while her cunt 
slapped down on thin air. Oh, oh, she was cumming, cumming hard with that 
big thing shoved up her ass! She wept, feeling the smashing rhythm of her 
orgasm grow more and more intense as she fought to keep that big prick in 
her asshole. 

"Uhhhhh!" 

King had finished. He slipped his cock out, leaving Ellen hanging there, 
cursing both herself and the dog. She drew her hands up to her crotch and 
slipped her fingers in, peeling back the slick, swollen pussy-lips and 
fucking herself wildly. She could feel the sharp fingernails slicking into 
her clit, loving the sensation as she grabbed a cushion and jammed it 
hurriedly between her legs. She pumped her ass furiously, groaning into the 
sofa while King leaped off and began licking himself. 

Ellen finally felt her orgasm easing, the tension ebbing from her cunt. She 
sighed into the cushion, working her hips dreamily from side to side, 
drinking in the feel of her cunt-lips against one another. 

"King, you naughty, naughty... ohhhh!" How odd it was having the cum oozing 
from her asshole! She had thought of having Doug do this to her, of course. 
But that had been during the early days of their marriage when experimenting 
was part of the game. Once more old King had come to her rescue, showing her 
a new way of fucking, opening yet new doors to her. 

"Good doggy, good... oh my God!" 

Laurie was walking around in the kitchen! She could hear the steady 
squeaking sounds that told her someone was rummaging around upstairs. 
Feeling panic grip her heart, Ellen swung her legs over the side of the 
couch, nearly stepping on King. 

"You've got to stay quiet and down here," she whispered, pushing the 
protesting animal in one corner and shaking a warning finger at him. 
Hurriedly she slipped on her panties, feeling them stick uncomfortably to 
her asshole. Tucking in her blouse, Ellen straightened her hair as best she 
could, then turned and pointed a warning finger at the German shepherd once 
more. 

"Laurie can't find out we've been fucking, understand, King? You stay down 
here until I come for you." 

The handsome dog whimpered in protest once more, sinking to his belly and 
licking his paws. He looked up accusingly at her as she climbed the stairs 
and calmed herself. 

"Oh, yes dear, I was downstairs checking on some canned goods. I think we're 
all right. Let's get dinner ready," Ellen said, not daring to look Laurie in 
the face. She had to be more careful, she thought to herself, pulling out 
the plates and setting the table. Perhaps she could send her daughter to 
summer camp later. She would have to think on that one. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"This is a great party, Kathy." 

Laurie was having the time of her life. It had been so long since her mother 
had let her go anywhere. Then suddenly, she had changed, almost encouraging 
her to go out and enjoy herself. She had even extended her curfew--twelve 
o'clock. Laurie couldn't believe her good luck! She was standing by the 
punch bowl now, keeping time to the music with her feet while chatting with 
her best friend. 

"I finished picking out the records after we got through fucking the dog," 
Kathy whispered in her ear, giggling nervously. 

"Don't! Not here!" 

Laurie looked nervously around. She thought nearly everyone could hear them! 

"Oh, don't be such a Nervous Nelly, Laurie! Nobody's gonna hear us. And if 
they did, they'd figure we were just fooling around. Trust me," Kathy said 
with a wink, sipping a little more of the punch. "Oh, there's Hank." 

Laurie craned her neck, peering over the bobbing heads of the dancers. She 
saw a tall, lean young man who had just entered the recreation room. Laurie 
flushed to the roots of her hair. She thought everybody could see what she 
was feeling as he lumbered through the crowd toward them. 

"You didn't say anything to him, did you?" 

"Me? No. But I should've. You're so nervous, you're gonna spill your punch 
while you talk with him. Relax!" Kathy nodded to the basketball player. "Hi, 
Hank. Gotta go. I've gotta see if Jack over there's got any life in him to 
dance." 

Laurie wanted her friend to stay, if only for a moment for moral 
encouragement. She had been there all the time before, encouraging the dog 
to lick her off, then to fuck her. 

"Hi." 

"Hi. You here all by yourself?" Hank asked, looking around for a boyfriend 
in tow. 

"I didn't have anybody to take me," Laurie said, feeling her cheeks grow 
hot. She wished she could keep from blushing. It seemed so unsophisticated. 
Oh, how much easier it was to take on a dog. All King or Lightning wanted 
was a hot pussy to mouth and fuck. All she had to do was lie back and spread 
her legs, letting the animal take over. 

How good their tongues were, licking life into her cunt, spreading her apart 
until she thought she would split in two while her clit throbbed wildly 
against their maws. Now she had to worry about what she said, how she 
looked, how she moved. It was so much trouble. Laurie wondered seriously if 
it was all worth it. 

"That's a shame. I came with my cousin Glorie over there." 

Laurie looked to the left and saw his date. She studied her solemnly. The 
girl was wearing old jeans and a t-shirt. She had a slow, dopy look, and 
kept pulling at the frizzy tangles of her black hair. It gave Laurie a funny 
feeling when she stared at her and smiled. She had heard stories about Hank 
and his cousin Glorie from Kathy. Rumor had it that even though they were 
cousins they were fucking. 

"I guess I'll go around and circulate," Laurie said after an uncomfortable 
silence. 

"Hey, don't go. Glorie's good at parties. She'll mix okay. In fact," Hank 
said with a knowing wink, "I'll bet she's a surprise for you... and for the 
rest of the gang down here too. Glorie, over here." 

The girl smiled dreamily, threading her way through the parting crowd and 
nodding to Laurie. She pulled open her purse, fishing around in there for a 
moment before pulling out a pint of vodka. 

"Want some?" 

"Not here," Hank cautioned, looking strangely at Laurie, forcing the bottle 
back in the purse. Glorie shrugged, zipping it shut. "Come on, let's go 
upstairs. Her folks are busy in the kitchen. Nobody's gonna know." 

Laurie was unsure whether she should go or not. She had suddenly been 
included in this little party and wasn't sure she wanted to attend, 
especially with Glorie in tow. But Hank was insistent. And he kept eyeing 
her oddly. It was as if he had a secret to tell and didn't want to reveal it 
here. She followed, Kathy bringing up the rear with Jack Benson, the school 
newspaper editor. 

They tip-toed through the living room, seeing Kathy's parents scurrying 
around in the kitchen trying to keep up with the snack demand below. Hank 
bolted up the stairs, dragging Glorie behind who was giggling all the way. 
Laurie could tell how the girl was half gone on booze already. She was 
shocked that Hank, who played on the basketball team and looked so 
clean-cut, could be dating someone as sluttish as Glorie. 

"There, Hank. It's the guest bedroom. Nobody's gonna come looking for us in 
there," Kathy whispered, indicating a door to the right. 

Laurie shivered, passing Kathy's room. She remembered the enjoyment the two 
of them had had there earlier. She could almost see Lightning's powerful 
body there, enticing her to come in and enjoy. They all entered, closing the 
door behind them. Glorie immediately pulled out the pint and unscrewed the 
top while Jack, the good-looking newspaper man, produced another pint--this 
one of Scotch. Kathy ran into the bathroom for glasses while Glorie downed a 
large gulp, wiped off the top, and passed it to Laurie. 

"I... I dunno..." 

"Go on, it's good," Glorie encouraged drunkenly. 

Laurie took a swig, feeling the burning liquor ease down her throat. She 
pulled it away sharply, coughing while handing the bottle back to the girl. 
She thought her throat would burn up, and her head was spinning about 
alarmingly. She had had sips of liquor before. But never had she downed 
something this powerfully strong! 

"Take it easy," Hank said, patting her gently. Glorie was putting more away 
with no trouble while Kathy returned with the glasses and passed them 
around. 

"She okay?" 

"Yeah, just needs more time to get used to the stuff. Glorie drinks powerful 
booze," Hank said with a chuckle. "Come on over here 'til you're better." 

Laurie followed the sound of his voice, finding herself sitting down. Glorie 
joined her in a moment, the others gathered around the Scotch. 

"I thought I was going to be sick," Laurie said. 

Glorie giggled. Hank was whispering something in her ear. She pushed her 
frizzy hair back, leaning close to Laurie's right ear. 

"I think Hank wants to fuck you." 

Laurie nearly jumped out of her skin with the news. 

"I don't care," Glorie added with a shrug. "So, if you want to fuck him, 
that's okay with me. I'll just sit around and drink." 

If she hadn't been a little high on the vodka, Laurie would have freaked. It 
was one thing to be interested in somebody, as Kathy had indicated Hank was 
interested in her. But it seemed as if he were going to jump her bones at 
any moment. Laurie wasn't sure she wanted that to happen--at least right 
now. He might get the wrong impression that she was the kind of girl who 
flopped down on her back the second a boy asked her to. 

"How about the two of you together," Hank said, laughing while taking the 
bottle from Glorie and taking another swig. His black hair hung rakishly 
over his forehead now while his eyes burned into Laurie's. She shivered. It 
was as if he could see into her mind and knew everything she had done in her 
life. More interestingly, it appeared that he approved. 

Laurie felt a warm glow spreading in her pussy, her cunt-lips beginning to 
swell and fold wetly over one another while her thighs tightened with 
excitement. She curled her toes against the soles of her shoes, feeling her 
ass warm to his gaze. It was going to be very difficult to say no to this 
man. But Laurie felt she should at this point. 

"You're not very talkative," Hank said, touching her neck. 

Laurie wanted to move away, but she couldn't. His touch was wonderful. She 
felt as if she were about to spin into a crash. She was in water way over 
her head. And yet, Hank's eyes were so magnetic. Even in the dim light he 
could make her feel naked. She was so conscious of her tits, her bare legs, 
her ankles. She felt like a princess. Then she remembered what Glorie had 
said, that he wanted to fuck her. Some princess! He just wanted a fast lay. 

"I... I think I should go back downstairs," Laurie said unsteadily, trying 
to get up again. "I feel a little strange." 

"That's no surprise if you haven't drunk much before," Hank said. 

"Be back. Gotta pee," Glorie said, leaving the room quickly. Laurie wanted 
the girl back, even if she was something of a witch. In a second she felt 
Hank taking her in his arms and dragging her up, pressing her against the 
wall. She could feel his strong, lean body crushing her back while her slim 
ass flattened from the pressure. She was breathing heavily, and then not at 
all. Laurie thought she might scream. 

"You wanna eat stuff," Hank said, kissing her earlobe. The words changed her 
mood completely. The fear skittered away and was replaced by a warm, pulsing 
goodness that spread through her belly and cunt. She knew she was a little 
drunk. Eating stuff. That meant a man's mouth on her cunt, didn't it? Laurie 
squirmed against his surging hips. 

"I can't breathe..." 

His mouth was teasing hers. She didn't feel so certain of herself any more. 
Hank seemed to have control now. He was bringing little jabs of excitement 
to her with each touch. His hand moved down her side, traced one hip, then 
moved farther. Laurie gasped against his neck. Unconsciously she kissed him 
there. He smelled so musky and good. But where was Kathy? 

"Ohhhh!" 

"Come on. We can go somewhere that's more quiet," Hank urged. 

"No, please, it's not right somehow. I... I don't think we should," Laurie 
protested weakly. 

She had her hands flat against his chest while he urged her out of the room. 
Looking back she could see Kathy leaning heavily against Jack, her glass 
spinning some of the Scotch on her dress. Laurie felt herself propelled 
quickly through the darkened corridor, Hank's fingers gripping her wrist. In 
a moment they were in Kathy's bedroom. She felt him pushing her back, his 
fingers tickling her playfully. Laurie giggled, trying to slap him away, 
then found herself tumbling backward on the bed. It was almost as it was 
with Lightning. 

"Oh please..." 

In a moment she felt him taking off her shoes, holding both legs by the 
ankles while sucking her tight little toe. Laurie threw her head back, 
sucking in air while he licked two toes, lapping them wetly with his tongue. 
It was almost the same as it was with the Doberman! Sparks exploded behind 
her eyes as she gave herself into the wonderful feeling of having her body 
licked. And now... and now Hank was licking up the backs of her legs. She 
tried kicking him away again, but the stud caught both her feet once more 
and started kissing up the back of one thigh, then the other. 

"Oh!" 

How had she wound up on her belly? He had turned her around so quickly and 
now was pushing up her short blue skirt, hooking his fingers over the 
elastic waistband of her white panties. Laurie thought that was going too 
far, even for what they were doing. She reached back but failed to grab the 
sheer nylon as Hank skinned the briefs down over her plump ass-cheeks. In a 
moment she felt the panties slipped over her toes. 

Laurie gasped with shame and embarrassment, hot tears filling her eyes. This 
near stranger had stripped her and was kneeling there, staring at her bare 
ass! She felt his hands caressing the round cheeks, rubbing them against one 
another, pinching the smooth white flesh. And then... and then she felt his 
cheeks wedged between them while his tongue was wetting the inside curves of 
her buns. Oh yes, yes, he was licking at her asshole, then bringing his 
tongue back and lapping at her ass-cheeks. 

It was heavenly! Laurie curled her fingers, letting her nails bite into her 
sweaty palms as she moaned softly into the pillow. It was so good, so darned 
good having him do this to her! Gasping happily, the young teen worked her 
hips against the bed, feeling a fire begin to grow between her shivering 
legs. 

"Ohhhh, no, don't do this to me. I don't know... know if I can take this 
anymore!" 

Laurie had vague fears while her cunt swelled against the licking tongue. He 
was wagging it down now toward her pussy, licking up and down the swollen 
cunt-lips, touching her all over with his mouth. At times his moustache 
tickled her clit as he raised her hips and licked down under and into her 
crack. It was more than the girl could stand. She shook all over, jerking 
her hips up and down, realizing that this was better than the dog. Hank knew 
just where to touch her with his mouth, where to lick, where to suck. 

"You're hot, real hot, Laurie. You've been wantin' something like this for a 
long time, I can tell. And I'm just the one for it." 

His words burned into her soul. She heaved her chest, feeling his head roll 
from side to side while his tongue burrowed deeper between her cunt-lips. 
She could feel the oozing juices of her pussy seep from the depths of her 
cunt. The tickling of his licking was really so much more delicate than the 
rough and hurried touch of the dogs, she thought. But then Laurie couldn't 
really compare the two of them now. She could only concentrate on one thing 
now--that wonderful touch of the big man's tongue and what it was doing to 
her pussy and her mind. 

"Hank, oh my God! No, don't do this to me!" 

But she didn't want him to stop! Laurie wanted to keep on feeling the 
delicious touch of that man's tongue and mouth against her pussy. She loved 
the way his strong fingers cut into the muscles just above each of her knees 
while he spread her inch by excruciating inch. She felt as if she were being 
split apart. That tension added to the steady friction of his mouth and 
tongue against her slick, swelling cunt. 

Hank didn't talk to her now. He was groaning into her cunt, touching her all 
over with one hand while the other--Laurie blushed again. She had heard 
about how some guys got off licking cunt while they jacked their cocks. He 
was doing that now, she guessed, while driving his tongue in smooth circles 
around and around in her pussy. How she wished she had the courage to ask 
him to... to fuck her! Yes, yes, that was what she really wanted out of all 
this. The dog could lick her into oblivion. But she wanted her cherry popped 
by a man, by someone like Hank! 

She was rolling her ass up in the air again, feeling the scratchy rub of his 
whiskers against the insides of her buttocks. Hank responded by spreading 
her cunt a little farther with both hands, pulling her up, then snaking his 
tongue down deep into her cunt. How could he shove it in so hard, so deep? 
Laurie let out another moan, pushing her fingers into the crushed pillow 
under her head while jerking her ass up another inch. Oh, this was lots 
better than having Lightning tongue her cunt, she thought, feeling those 
wandering fingers bring out more sparks of delight from her pussy. 

"Baby, oh yeah, baby, move that nice ass! Good ass, good pussy," Hank 
murmured. 

Laurie loved listening to his dirty mouth! And she felt his hands again, 
this time rolling her around until she was on her back. Hank made her sit 
up. He was skinning her jersey off. Her arms were so weak, flopping over her 
head as he pulled the tight thing up. It slid over her large tits, 
frictioning the nipples. 

Hank threw the thing aside and caught her face in his hands. Her head went 
back, back while her mouth lolled open. Hank was covering her lips with his 
kisses. She could feel floods of her hot juice wetting her cunt-lips while 
he ran his finger gingerly along her slit. Laurie closed her legs again, but 
his touch brought a moan from deep inside her. She parted her legs once 
more, letting him find her clit. He rolled a thumb back and forth until she 
found herself clinging to his neck. 

"Oh yeah, you want it again, and want it bad, right?" Hank asked, peering 
down into her. 

Laurie nodded, feeling her breathing go out of control. He pushed her back, 
shoving her legs high in the air while fitting his mouth to her cunt. The 
teen felt herself floating in another world, her thin arms flopping around 
while the big stud fucked her hard with his tongue. She felt him touching 
her cherry with his cock-tip, then draw back. 

"I don't fuckin' believe it," Hank said, looking up at her. "You're virgin!" 

Laurie blushed, nodding once more. 

"Whew! I never would've thought it. Hey, this is somethin' else. No wonder 
you're hot. You wanna get it bad. I like that." Hank chuckled, going back to 
sucking on her pussy while drawing his fingers around and sliding them into 
her cunt. Laurie thought she would go crazy at the touch of both his hands 
and tongue doing things to her. She was drooling, tossing her head from side 
to side while he fucked his closed fingers in and out. At the same time, he 
was sucking her clit. 

"Noooo!" 

Laurie felt herself close to cumming. She didn't want to go all the way this 
way. She could get this from the animals easily enough. Now, feeling her 
cunt opening with excitement, Laurie wanted to feel something else, 
something good and hard and long spearing into her. She had heard enough 
stories. Now she wanted the experience herself! 

Hank pulled back, licking her thighs, biting into them when she groaned 
particularly hard. Laurie felt the rush of her heavy cunt-juices oozing from 
her pussy. Hank was pulling down his trousers now. She could see his 
powerful slender body, his bare chest. And now... and now something very 
thick and long bobbed out from the top of his jockey shorts. His cock! Her 
eyes widened while her cunt snapped shut. Laurie shivered. It would be work 
for both of them, she guessed, as she lay on her back, waiting for her first 
fuck. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

"You're so big and I'm... I'm not used to doing this," Laurie protested, 
feeling his cock hot against her flat belly. Hank was making dry fucking 
movements, getting her used to his size while sucking on her nipples. When 
he bit down hard on her nipple too hard, she let out a little cry, licking 
her dry lips. 

"You'll get used to it. All girls do. It's gonna hurt at first. Then I won't 
be able to stop you," Hank said, pushing his fingers through her hair and 
kissing her while dragging his cock back to her cunt-mouth. Laurie kicked 
her legs out, squirming uncomfortably when she felt his fat cock-head 
pressing up against her cunt-lips. But Hank was reassuring her, working his 
hips against hers, rubbing his cock up against her cunt until she was so wet 
Laurie thought he could slip it into her without any trouble. She could feel 
her outer cunt-lips flattening back while that throbbing cock-head picked up 
her slickness and brushed against the trigger of her clit. 

Laurie arched her back, pushing her head into the pillow as she felt his 
cock entering her body. It was so weird having something that hard screwing 
into her! She could feel her itchy cunt-walls spreading apart as his fat 
prick worked deeper and deeper into her. 

The young teen gasped with the pleasure he was giving her. Holding her, 
reassuring her, Hank slipped more of his prick into her cunt until the teen 
could feel it pressing up against her cherry. Laurie groaned, pushing at 
him, afraid of the pain he had told her would inevitably follow. 

"Please, no, no. Just eat me! Oh God in heaven, just do that and I'll be 
happy," she begged, tucking her pert ass away from him. 

"You gotta do it, Laurie. You gotta. It's gonna be okay, I promise." 

Men will promise you anything as long as they can get their way. Her 
mother's words came back to her now as she lay flat on her back, her legs up 
and spread while her body was being pierced by his huge cock. She opened her 
mouth and found it instantly filled with Hank's tongue. There was a pain 
that was starting around her cunt-mouth, a pain that grew and grew as the 
pressure against her cherry increased. 

When the discomfort became a sharp jolt, Laurie let out a cry, shaking her 
head from side to side. She felt something tearing inside her and it 
terrified her. Desperately Laurie clawed at the big man holding her down, 
cursing him, wanting him to let her go. But Hank held on, forcing his cock 
down and deep until Laurie finally lay sobbing on the bed, feeling herself 
penetrated all the way for the very first time in her life! 

"Ohhhhh, my God, what've I done! What've I done?" she moaned. 

Hank kissed her lightly, not moving his hips for a while and letting her get 
used to his fat hunk of cock-meat throbbing deep in her pussy. Gradually, to 
her surprise, Laurie found her cunt stretching around the prick buried in 
her, caressing its throbbing sides, and even milking lightly at it. Laurie 
wasn't sure if she should feel ashamed that she had recovered so quickly, or 
be happy that finally the pain was gone and there was nothing left but the 
good feelings Hank had described to her. 

"See? I wasn't lyin' to you, Laurie. Told you you'd like it." 

"I... I guess so," she stammered, loving the sensation but still a little 
hesitant about admitting it. 

"I know it, baby. I can feel what's goin' on down there. Your cunt's milkin' 
me, and only a hot woman can do that!" Hank laughed, kissing the side of her 
neck. 

"I can't help it! It's... it's happening, and I don't want it to happen 
and..." 

"Relax. Just relax and enjoy it." 

She felt him start to move his hips, dragging his cock back, the movement 
sending her muscles into spasms. Laurie closed her eyes, shivering at the 
new sensations racing through her young body. She loved feeling her cunt 
stretching around his cock, the walls throbbing as he started fucking her 
harder and deeper. 

She could feel his hot, panting breath against the side of her neck while 
his fingers played with her tits and nipples. He was squeezing and pinching 
the nubs while angling his body so his cock would rub constantly against her 
clit. Laurie loved that! 

Sensations flew from her clit, showering into her cunt and making her pussy 
snap shut tight on his fucking prick. Laurie felt crushed, his body pressing 
hers into the soft mattress while his belly and legs pinned her to the bed. 
She moved as best she could, her body growing damp from perspiration. 
Rocking her hips, she felt her cunt thrust against that huge cock while Hank 
tipped back his head and caught his breath. 

"Christ! You're the hottest fuck I've come across in a long time! You keep 
doing this," he admitted, "and I'm gonna shoot now." 

"No! No! Not yet, not yet!" 

Hank laughed, kissing her on the nose. 

"You're a greedy little thing, aren't you? The more cock I throw into you, 
the more you want." 

Laurie felt him kissing her chin, then seal his mouth back on her lips and 
dig his tongue down into her throat while he fucked deep. He was moaning and 
touching her asshole, pushing in one finger that sent shivers of hot delight 
exploding into her clit. She writhed her ass, wanting to feel his hands all 
over her. Then Hank was very still again, his body tensed against hers while 
his finger worked over her nubs slowly. 

"Man, that was close, real close," he said, shaking the hot sweat from his 
forehead. 

"Ohhhh, I'm close too, Hank. Real close," Laurie admitted, feeling the 
pressure building unbelievably behind her cunt. 

She shivered, her nipples standing up so very straight, her head thrown back 
as she felt his cock slowly stirring around and around in her cunt. She 
moved her hips in rhythm, her ass-cheeks clenching and unclenching as she 
felt his hands reaching down and cupping her ass. She felt completely 
possessed, surrendered to this big stud fucking deep into her. Laurie 
thought she had to be as close to cumming as Hank was. 

"Touch my balls. Reach down there and touch my balls." 

When she hesitated, Hank reached up from her ass and took her hand, bringing 
it down between their sweaty bellies until it was right up against her cunt. 
Again Laurie tried pulling her hand away. It was so weird feeling her pussy 
stretched open that way, the lips so thin while that hot hard prick was 
sinking into her. When she began stroking his hard-muscled cock, Hank let 
out a grunt and sent his cock rasping through her cunt. She could feel the 
hot firmness of his balls now as her fingers pressed into them. She 
shivered, feeling split, divided, fucked! 

"Easy, Laurie, you're gonna bring me off... be careful, babe." 

"Can't... help, just can't..." 

Laurie was fighting to keep her breath. She felt crushed into the bed while 
her lungs burned for oxygen. Her ass moved like that of a wild animal. 
Finally, biting her bottom lip to help to give her will power, Laurie 
stopped. But even with her ass stilled, Hank's throbbing cock was making her 
cunt convulse again and again. The rhythmic milking of the muscles around 
her cunt was driving her lover higher and higher. 

"Oooohhh, man..." 

Her furry cunt tightened, released, then tightened again, closing down 
around Hank's bursting cock. She loved the feel of her velvety pussy 
stroking him closer and closer toward climax. 

Then Laurie became daring, moving her fingers back a little more and 
cradling his hot balls. As she pressed them against his body, she felt 
something else too, something she hadn't been aware of before. Something was 
beating like a heart--some powerful gland that controlled his orgasm, she 
guessed. She strayed nearer his asshole, grunting when he made more room for 
her searching hand. She jerked her fingers back along the hidden thing that 
started to convulse. 

"Can you feel it?" he gasped. 

"Oh yes, yes," Laurie gasped, her mouth feeling dry. "It's scary. Maybe we 
oughtta stop or something." 

"You crazy?" Hank started to finish her off. He started a strong fucking 
motion, while her cunt burned more and more. She heard him groaning, biting 
her lobes while telling her wonderful things about her body and cunt. The 
words sent quivers of heat through her belly, down the inner flesh of her 
thighs. She was close, so very, very close. Laurie felt herself swimming in 
a trance. She could only obey Hank now. She would do anything he told her 
to. Laurie twisted her body around and up against him, loving the feeling of 
being pinned like this to the bed. 

She could feel the huge gland inside his body increase its spasms. It was 
actually jerking with the raging fury of the ecstasy her cunt was bringing. 
Each time her pussy oozed hot juice over his steaming cock-head, his hand 
bucked. Hank's cock was only halfway inside her now, and Laurie could feel 
the ridge along its underside, that tube where the hot cum would explode 
from. Even now as she pressed the tube inward, something was bulging out 
against her fingertip again. "Now, baby, now!" 

"Oh, ohhhhh!" 

She was babbling as Hank grabbed her slim hips and held on hard. She felt 
him jerking all over her, his mouth sealing hers while his tongue dug down 
deep into her throat. Laurie struggled, feeling the hot spattering of his 
jizz against her cunt-walls. That was all she needed. Her cum exploded, the 
excruciating excitement blossoming to a series of waves that took Laurie 
from the world. She kicked and shivered, thrashing and grunting while her 
climax went on and on. 

Laurie had no idea how long they lay together, cumming with one another, 
their hands caressing each other's body while their minds went out of 
control. When it was finally over, Hank held her slender frame, his head 
back a little, his lips curling into a sexy smile. He had had her. Like a 
lot of guys at school, she guessed, he had fantasized about fucking her. And 
now he had done it. Would he bolt now, go downstairs and tell all his 
buddies about what a hot fuck she was? Shame made her cheeks burn. Laurie 
lay there, wondering what to do now? She hadn't thought this through at all! 

"You were hungry, baby, real hungry to have something like this happen to 
you." 

"I... I don't know," she said, unsure of what to say. 

"Don't worry," Hank said with a sly wink, hugging her closely. "I know you 
think I'm gonna tell everybody about what happened. But it's not gonna 
happen, baby. You're not gonna get away from me that easily!" 

"You mean it?" 

"You bet that sweet little ass of yours." 

Laurie hesitated, grinning. 

"You think... we can do this again?" she asked, feeling deliciously naughty. 
His eyes were gleaming with excitement while his big hands roamed freely 
over her thighs. She shuddered when he touched her cunt. 

"You bet. The guys down there won't even know we're gone." 

Laurie thought about Kathy. She knew something was up. But then again, the 
two of them had another secret, way bigger than this one. Her friend would 
deep quiet. Yes, this was going to be the best party she had attended, ever! 

* * * 

Back at home, Ellen was having second thoughts about King. He had fucked her 
in the ass before. Of course, it had been an accident, but an accident that 
had hurt her terribly. More than that, it had hung her up, left her half 
satisfied, and wanting more. When Laurie had left, Ellen almost left with 
her, thinking of going to a movie. The thought of being at home alone with 
the dog, alone with a temptation that could bring her more disgrace, 
horrified her. 

Still, Ellen found herself wishing her daughter well, closing the door 
behind her, and feeling that pulsing, electric throb rush up and down her 
inner thighs--that pulse that meant she would in the end go hunting for the 
dog to fuck her. 

"King?" 

Her voice was tentative, shaky. She began unbuttoning her blouse, feeling 
her nipples scratch wonderfully against the sheer material. Moving to the 
couch, Ellen checked the drapes behind her. Good, all pulled tightly shut. 
No nosy neighbors would see her and the animal crouched down together. 
Looking up once again, Ellen saw the handsome German shepherd standing there 
in the doorway, having obediently come to her at the sound of his name. She 
trembled, a bitch in heat, stepping from her panties after having shed the 
rest of her clothing. 

"I can't resist it... I just can't..." 

Somehow her words steadied her nerves. Just saying those words returned some 
of her courage, made her realize she could admit she wasn't above doing 
something with a dog. She accepted the warm, hungry throb of her warm cunt. 
She could already feel the sensitive tissues flooding with blood and juice. 

"Oh, King." 

The handsome dog was sitting down now, his ears pricked up as she knelt down 
and scratched him behind those wonderful pointy ears. The hot dampness of 
her cunt was opened to the dog's mouth. He raised his head and opened his 
maw, licking his tongue up and down her thigh. Ellen let out a moan, 
thrilled beyond words at his touch. For a moment she thought he might have 
grown tired of her. There was just that moment's hesitation that brought 
doubt to her mind. 

Now, shaking her hair free, Ellen leaned back, opening herself to the 
animal. The dog whined, letting his tongue wet her higher and higher. She 
was on the floor now, her legs spread, knees slightly raised, her head 
rolling from side to side while her fingers clawed the carpeting. King moved 
around, sniffing at her dark red puffy cunt-lips. When the tip of his tongue 
pressed against her closed pussy, Ellen made a tiny crying noise in her 
throat. 

The dog moved his head around to get a better angle. Now the woman could 
feel the long, hot-wet sweep of his licking across the underside of her 
cunt-mound. She moved her hips from side to side. Oh, the things he was 
doing to her. He seemed more careful than the last time when he had fucked 
her ass. Now he was gentle, moving his tongue about slowly. 

Again Ellen thought about that boy from the university and the way he had 
made her feel by just looking at her. Moving her hand around, she couldn't 
resist the temptation to put her fingers down and gently spread her outer 
cunt-lips. The sloppy pink tongue went deep, raking her clit. Sparks 
exploded through her delicate membranes. And a new flood of juice slicked 
her cunt-lips and upper thighs. The dog's red cock had slipped out from his 
sheath, dangling wetly under his belly. 

His cock bobbed around like a large finger while he worked his pointy muzzle 
around her steamy cunt-folds. It wasn't too hard to imagine that boy's mouth 
against her. Yes, yes, it would be animal-like too, she bet. There was 
something about his eyes, his cocky smile, something that told her it would 
take very little on her part to bring him to her bed. 

Just that thought hurried Ellen toward climax. Her thoughts rushed about 
while a ringing exploded in her head. It was some time before Ellen realized 
the ringing was the phone on the end table. For a moment, she thought about 
letting it ring on. But then Ellen remembered Laurie, worrying that perhaps 
something had happened at that party and she would have to rush and take her 
home. 

"Yes?" 

"This Ellen Bettinger?" 

"Yes, who is this?" 

"It's not important. I wanna come and see you, fuck you, suck you off, 
baby." 

It was several seconds before the words registered in Ellen's mind. She had 
expected to hear some dreadful news concerning her daughter. And now someone 
was telling her this filth. Behind her King prowled, then moved up, wetting 
her buttocks as she lay there, her back braced against the sofa. Ellen 
nearly struck the dog. 

"Who is this?" 

"I wanna come see you. I know where you live, how to get in, what you do 
with your free time," he said, his voice cocky and self-assured. Ellen 
squeezed the receiver in her damp palm, trying to push the dog away again. 
But he was standing there, still trying to get at her cunt-lips. 

"I'm gonna start licking you. I know you like things licking you. Gonna 
start on your tits--nice big tits, nice big nipples." 

Ellen flushed. She was getting a dirty phone call. More importantly, this 
man obviously knew something about her and what her sexual likes were. Did 
he guess about the dog? Ellen wanted to slam the phone down. But something 
kept her holding the receiver. She was curious about who this man was and 
how he had gotten her phone number. 

"You still there?" 

"Yes, but..." 

"I'm gonna start eatin' those tits, then get down to more serious shit--like 
your pussy." 

Ellen panted heavily, nearly losing the receiver as the dog began licking 
down into her cunt. He was growling, rimming the edges of her pussy. She 
could feel her muscles convulse. Whoever this was on the phone had no idea, 
she guessed, as to what was happening. Ellen could have laughed. But instead 
she listened, letting the dog gain inches on her while her cunt burned with 
intensity. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

"If you don't wanna hear me, you can hang up, right?" 

Ellen flushed. He was right. She made a move to put the receiver back in the 
cradle. But her muscles wouldn't seem to move like she wanted them to. She 
raised her knees, letting them fall farther apart. King yipped and scooted 
forward, his tongue lapping all around her. The sound of her clit being 
pressed down into her cunt made her gasp with excitement. The man on the 
other end of the line was breathing into the phone. 

"Then, I'm gonna fuck you. You're gonna be so worked up, baby, you won't 
know up from down. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you're gonna think you've been 
nailed to the bed. I can do that, 'cause I got eight inches of the thickest, 
hardest cock in L.A. You wanna try it?" 

Ellen shivered. The dog had pushed his tongue inside her cunt. It was 
slithering down like a cock, pressing aside the itchy, achey walls of her 
pussy, wriggling down until she thought he would slip it into her belly. She 
loved that feeling, loved the sensation of having that thing going down, 
down into her cunt. 

"My cock is real dark at the tip. It's dark and big. You'll feel it when it 
slides in 'cause it'll stretch you. You've probably been keeping from 
getting fucked. But I'll have my tongue in your cunt. I'll stretch you with 
it, then slip my cock in and make you squirm until you start cryin'," he 
said with a short laugh. 

"No! I'm going to hang up now. Don't you dare think you can come over here 
and... and do what you please," she said, challenging him and half-hoping he 
would override her dare. 

"You ain't got a chance. I'll be over when I want--maybe tonight. Then 
you'll be real hot, especially while talkin' with me on the phone. Yeahhh," 
he said, sighing softly into the phone. "I'll just slide right into you, and 
then we can concentrate on some hard, heavy fuckin'." 

"Stop this! It's... it's sick!" 

He laughed again. The dog was going wild, licking at her cunt and asshole. 
She loved the steady, wet rub of the German shepherd's mouth against her 
pussy. She just couldn't keep still while there on the floor. She tilted her 
hips as far to one side as they would go, then jerked them back to the 
other. Her tender cunt-flesh stretched tantalizingly, opening more hollows 
to the dog's teeth. 

"Nothin' wrong about it, baby. We're just talkin' about what I'm gonna do to 
you." 

"No!" 

Ellen thought about Laurie. She couldn't have this man over even if he 
wanted to kick the doors down. The thought of having her daughter come home 
and surprising her and some... some sex maniac sickened her. She would call 
the police if he tried something like that. 

"Maybe I'll let you suck my cock a little before I put it in. Or maybe you 
wanna put it in yourself. Yeah, that's it, baby. I'll let you touch it after 
you swing on that mother for a while, then let you slide my prick in your 
pussy. That way you'll know just how to slip it in to feel it the best way, 
right?" 

"Oh!" 

Ellen's face blanched. Those words and the dog's tongue sliding around in 
her cunt were bringing her closer and closer to high madness. She rolled her 
eyes up into her head, closing her legs around the big animal and fucking up 
for all she was worth. No, no, nothing could be better than this! Nothing 
could make her feel more lovely than hearing all this filth while at the 
same time having her cunt licked this way again and again. Opening her eyes 
once more and peering down at the husky German shepherd between her splayed 
thighs, Ellen heaved a sigh into the receiver. 

"Yeah, knew you were getting turned on to it. I'll be right over." 

"No, no, you can't... you can't come over. I have people here. I'll call the 
police," she cried, hearing him laughing on the phone. "You'll get rid of 
'em, especially when you think about how it's gonna feel--I mean me and you 
fuckin' around in your bed." 

How could he say things like that? She heard him calling her name again. She 
put her phone back against her ear. The wet mess between her white, 
shivering thighs was throbbing now. Her cunt was swollen and feverish. She 
bobbed her ass around in circles as the dog brought her closer and closer to 
the final rush of excitement. Her fingers curled in the fur of his neck. She 
was holding him hard against her dripping cunt-mound. 

"Fuckin', Ellen, hard fuckin'." 

"Fuck..." 

The word escaped from her mouth, shooting into the phone and making that 
strange man laugh. It was at that point that Ellen thought she recognized 
his voice. At least, she thought, it was familiar. But from where? 

"Uhhhhh!" 

His voice sounded far away as the dog opened his maw and shook her cunt from 
side to side. 

"Gonna come over... now. Better be ready for me. I'm commin' right over, 
Ellen." 

There was a buzzing sound. Was that the dial tone? Was it her head? Ellen 
shook the hair from her eyes. King was standing there, his knobby red cock 
hanging, jerking up against his underbelly. She was so hot, wet, and ready. 

"Yes, boy, yes, yes, fuck me!" 

The man's voice, his words, his threats all made Ellen hotter than she had 
been in a long, long time. It was all she could do to get on her hands and 
knees, not caring any longer if King fucked her in the ass or cunt. She just 
needed to have something warm and hard and long sliding into her body, 
making her feel wanted, needed! 

She let her head fall forward, her long blonde hair sweeping over her 
knuckles while she wagged her ass back and forth. King didn't even scratch 
tentatively at her any longer. He braced both forepaws against her ass, then 
began climbing onto her. Ellen shivered, feeling the soft warm fur 
encompassing her while his strong forelegs embraced her. She could feel the 
juice oozing down her thighs while King jabbed against her cunt. Yes, there 
was no problem now, she thought, feeling that pointy cock-head slip up 
against the jagged wet fuzzy crack of her pussy. He was going for the gold 
this time. And when she felt the cock-tip start to penetrate her, sliding 
past the hot flooding folds of her outer pussy-lips and work into her cunt, 
Ellen thought she had died and gone to heaven. 

"Oh King, King," she called out encouragingly, jerking her head from side to 
side. What a wonderful, wonderful dog! Ellen backed up into him, hearing him 
whimpering into one ear while he nestled his head once again against her 
neck. Yes, King was on top of her, making her feel alive once again while he 
worked his hunk of knobby cock into her pussy. 

"Fuck me, King, oh yes, doggie, do it, do it! In! In! In!" 

King needed no encouragement from his mistress. He let his instincts take 
over, his narrow doggie hips working furiously up and down while his cock 
slid again and again into Ellen's pussy. She felt her mind flying out of 
control, her cunt catching fire as her ass bobbed up and down against the 
dog. It was work, but wonderful work. Perspiration trickled down the front 
of her face while Ellen fucked back, feeling all the knobs and bumps of the 
dog's cock scratching her nerve endings. Her clit exploded again and again, 
her cunt muscles squeezing tight at times against the fucking doggie cock. 

"Mmmmmm!" 

She thought about that man again, about him wanting her to suck his prick, 
then let him fuck her. Ohhh, if she had thought of it earlier, she would 
have taken King's cock in her mouth and... and worked her lips around that 
wonderful knobby thing. Yes, the dog certainly would have liked it. 

"King, oh hurry, hurry!" 

There was a wild urgency in her voice, an urgency that told the dog he would 
have to cum soon. She was rising quickly to climax, the squirt of her juices 
wetting down the dog's fur. She thought about that man again, then felt her 
cunt explode deliciously. 

Ellen collapsed, her elbows bowing completely out. King held on bravely, 
growling and snapping at her while still working his hips back and forth. In 
another moment she felt that squirt, that tell-tale spraying sensation that 
told her the dog was cumming. Ellen felt wonderful, thrashing around, 
rubbing her tits against the rug while the dog shot again and again in her 
pussy. 

She collapsed slowly onto the rug, sighing and gasping while King finished 
dumping his load into her. When he pulled out, the cock-tip drawing slowly 
from her hot, burning cunt, Ellen jerked about on the floor like a speared 
fish. 

"Ohhhh, King, oh doggie... doggie..." 

She murmured his name again and again, rolling onto her back and finding 
herself eyeing the big clock. No, she had plenty of time. It was only nine, 
and Laurie wasn't due back until midnight. That was way more than enough 
time for her and King to spend the night together. Yes, she would exhaust 
both herself and him, glut herself with the sensations of his tongue and 
cock in her. 

When Laurie came home, she would find her mother quite tired and satisfied. 
Laughing softly at this image, Ellen drew one hand over her eyes, sighing 
happily, feeling free and relaxed for the first time in a long time. It was 
only when she heard footsteps on the front porch that she stiffened. 

"Oh my God!" 

She thought about that phone caller and wondered if he, whoever he was, was 
out there. No. That was ridiculous. But someone was out there knocking, 
rattling the door. King growled. Quickly picking up her clothes, Ellen threw 
them into the downstairs bath, snatching a robe from behind the door and 
throwing it around her shoulders. Tying the belt tightly around her waist, 
she hurried back to the front door, peering through the small window and 
surprised to find Mike Bradley, the young man from UCLA placement service. 
What on earth was he doing here this late? 

"Yes? Can I help you, Mike?" 

She tried to appear calm, hoping he wouldn't notice the flush on her cheeks 
and the smell of fucking in the air of the living room. 

"I thought I might have left my watch here. I was fooling around with it 
when I talked with you, then found it was missing later," he said, hands on 
his hips. There was almost a sneer on his face as he stepped in uninvited 
and looked around. King was standing by Ellen's side, smothering a growl and 
looking at him anxiously. 

"No, I don't think so. I'm sure I would have spotted something like that." 

Mike stood by the couch, right on top of where King had fucked her. Ellen 
hesitated about closing the door. Just then a cat flashed by the front 
stoop, catching King's attention. He bolted from her side, barking angrily 
above the cat's squalling. 

"Feisty pooch," Mike said, laughing. 

"Yes, quite," Ellen agreed, joining in, feeling a little relieved at King's 
sudden indiscretion. 

"Almost as feisty as his mistress, right, Ellen?" 

Oh God! It was him! Mike! Mike was the man who had phoned her. Then Ellen 
remembered she had given him her phone number just as he left. She panicked, 
seeing that grin grow on his face as he saw her understanding. Ellen wished 
King were at her side now. But from the barking that grew fainter, she knew 
that would not happen. And now she was alone with a man... a big, hulking, 
handsome, vital man for the first time in her life! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

"I'm going to..." 

Ellen hesitated, clutching her gown nervously. She didn't know what she was 
going to do. 

"Fuck me?" 

"Stop that! I won't have you talking like that to me in my house. I..." 

Mike threw back his head and laughed. "I don't think you have anything to go 
high and mighty on me about," Mike said, his eyes narrowing almost cruelly. 
"You don't think I haven't figured out about you and the pooch over 
there--the way he was nosing around you, licking you when I was over here 
before?" 

Ellen's face blanched, her jaw dropping. 

"I could see what's going on. I played along for a while, but now I want a 
piece of the action. If you're good enough for him, you're sure good enough 
for me." 

"You don't know what you're talking about. Get out of here before I--" 

Ellen didn't finish her sentence. He was walking up to her now, his eyes 
blazing with excitement, the same kind of arousal she thought she had seen 
simmering just below the surface. It was out now and focused on her. Ellen 
opened her mouth to protest, but nothing came out. She wanted to be fucked 
by this man, raped by him! All the words she had heard over the phone came 
back to her now in a tumble as she felt his fingers burning through her 
gown. 

"Was the dog lickin' you when I called?" 

"Yes," she admitted, feeling flames of shame. 

"Thought so. Could hear you goin' outta your mind while I was beating off. I 
came all over my damned pants. Had to change before I came over. That's not 
gonna happen here. You're gonna feel me all the way." 

"But, but..." 

She was going to bring up her daughter again. But Laurie wouldn't be home 
for nearly three hours, perhaps longer. There would be time enough. 

"Oh, this is gonna be nice fuckin' real good fucking, Ellen." 

"Ohhhh!" 

His lips were so hot against the sides of her neck while she felt his 
fingers spreading open her gown. The belt opened, her robe fell open. She 
could feel the silken edge inch down the tops of her tits, cling for a 
second on her large nipples, then open up. Mike lowered his mouth. His 
tongue wet one dark nipple. The gown fell open another inch to expose her 
completely. He sucked at the nub of flesh between his teeth, his hands 
smoothing over her belly and ass at the same time. 

Ellen's cunt wet the bottom of her gown. They were half-sitting on the couch 
now. Mike was sliding his hand under the silk, grazing his fingers over her 
belly. Ellen sucked in a sharp breath. When he touched her lower, she felt 
her ass squirming for more. And when his finger slipped into the flooding 
crack of her pussy, she groaned loudly and kissed wildly at his mouth. She 
couldn't hold herself back, feeling her cunt being penetrated by Mike's 
fingers. She tightened her pussy-lips around his touch, clamping one of her 
hands over his to push his fingers deeper. 

"Please, please, fuck me, fuck me..." 

"I knew you'd be beggin' for it, but I didn't think it would happen this 
fast." 

"Oh please, please." 

"Gonna take you right here. Can't wait for the bedroom. Besides, you 
probably don't mind being fucked on the floor, especially considering you've 
been screwing around with the pooch for some time." 

Ellen didn't care what he called her, what he said to her. All she knew was 
that she needed his cock. He was taking off his clothes now his 
tight-fitting white t-shirt, his Levi's, his shoes. Ellen felt as if she had 
drunk a bottle of high-priced vodka. She saw those broad, strong looking 
shoulders, his narrow hips. And then his shorts came down and she saw his 
cock. It was so huge, so fat and long! 

"Ohhh, what are you doing?" 

He had her on her belly, his hands slipping around her. He pulled her up by 
the hips until she was on her knees, her face sideways against the floor. 
She didn't have the strength to push herself up on her hands. In a moment 
Mike was behind her, working his fingers along the insides of her thighs, 
laughing as he saw her flesh ripple with his touch. Ellen groaned, thinking 
of how only a moment before she had been this way with the dog. 

And now it was with this wonderful man, this handsome student who was going 
to fuck her. Her cunt flooded more and more while she burned between her 
legs for a touch. Mike was touching her all over, fingering her cunt, then 
reaching forward and pinching one big nipple between his thumb and finger. 
Ellen growled, bobbing her ass back and forth. She could feel him licking 
her ass, biting her ass-cheeks while still pinching her nipple. It was more 
than heaven when he started teasing her with his fat cock. 

"Ohhhhh!" 

"You feel it?" 

"Yes, oh yes, fuck me, fuck me with it! Oh God in heaven, don't make me hang 
this way! Fuck me, fuck me hard!" she cried. 

She had to have that cock sawing through her, touching her all over. Ellen 
gasped, tossing her head wildly about as she felt his cock-head rubbing up 
against her pussy. Ellen pushed one hand under her belly, moving it between 
her splayed thighs. She could feel his cock-head pushing up against her 
cunt. And then she remembered what Mike had said over the phone--that she 
could put it in. The thought made her shiver with a wild fever she had never 
felt before. 

Reaching forward, she caressed the fat, hot cock with her fingertips, 
groaning as she felt something warm and slick oozing from the slit. Cum! 
Already, he was that hot! The thought hurried along her own excitement. 

"Put it in, Ellen! That's right. You wanted to do it. Now you're gonna... 
what the hell's that?" 

"King, I..." 

"No problem. Back from the cat, eh? Let's show him how a real man fucks." 

"No, he'll do something, he'll..." 

Mike was already at the front door, unlocking it, letting in the panting 
animal. King rushed up to Ellen and licked her face, noticing at once what 
she was doing. He looked at the big stud closing the door and barked 
angrily. 

"Sorry, boy, but that's the breaks," Mike said with a shrug, kneeling back 
behind her and holding the woman by her hips. 

Again King rushed up to Ellen, licking her face and whimpering. She was 
about to say something, when Mike tucked his knees under and up, giving her 
a powerful fuck-thrust that took her knees off the floor. 

"Ahhhh..." 

His cock drove along the seepy lining of her cunt. Ellen thought she would 
go mad. She gasped, tossing her head back and forth. King was still licking 
her cheeks, padding back and forth, angrily casting glances at Mike who was 
feeding the cock-hungry woman his prick-meat. 

"Hey, you know, it's kinda unfair to have the pooch yippin' all around and 
nothing's happening to him. Go on, suck him off," Mike said. 

"What?" 

Ellen vaguely heard what he was saying. But then Mike reached down and 
pulled her head up, rubbing his hand over her shoulders soothingly while 
driving more of his cock-meat into her. 

"Suck him, suck the pooch off. If he can't have your pussy, let him have 
your mouth, baby," Mike said, working his cock around in tight little 
circles and making Ellen moan for more. 

"Suck... on yes, yes, King, come here, come to me." 

She had thought about that earlier, fantasized about it while the animal was 
licking her off. Now, a puzzled King moved around to her, watching warily as 
Ellen bent her head down and forward while smoothing her fingers over his 
cock. It was so hot and slick. Oh, that would feel so good in her mouth, 
sliding back and forth between her tightened lips. Sucking a dog's cock! 
What would she think of next? 

"Mmmmmmm!" 

"That's it, Ellen, that's the way to go, baby. Get that mouth tight on that 
mother!" 

It seemed so natural to do this. Ellen was surprised at how quickly she had 
adjusted to it! He was fucking her harder, his fingers digging into her 
ass-flesh while his hips banged against her ass again and again. He stopped 
at times, leaving his long thick cock in her all the way as her hot 
cunt-walls milked at his prick. 

Ellen groaned happily, her cheeks caving in as she laved her tongue around 
the animal's cock and sucked greedily at it. There was no disgust, no 
revulsion as she bobbed her head back and forth, feeling the pointy lumpy 
thing rub up against the top of her tongue. She pulled back, working her 
lips around the slick sides while probing the tip of her tongue against the 
pointy tip. King growled, shaking his body, his legs growing unsteady while 
his mistress worked her mouth against his cock. 

"Ohhhhh!" 

Hot flashes of delight seared her cunt as Ellen felt cum start to ooze from 
the German shepherd's prick. It was a salty flavor, a clean taste that 
washed down her throat, coating her belly as she sucked. At times, King's 
balls slipped against her nose, teasing her, tickling her nostrils while she 
clamped her lips tight on the full length and sucked as hard as she could. 
Mike, behind her, was hammering his body against hers, slapping the tops of 
her clenching ass-cheeks with an opened hand while driving deep into her. 

Whimpering with lust, Ellen whipped her hips from side to side as she felt 
her shivering muscles tighten for the final round. In a moment, the cock in 
her mouth and the cock in her cunt seemed to meet in one blinding second! 
Ellen yelped, sucking hard, feeling Mike's cock shooting in streamers of cum 
while King shot off in her mouth. They were all cumming in a blinding moment 
of sexual frenzy, their bodies shaking together while Ellen felt that core 
of joy overwhelm her. 

It was over all too soon, she thought, lying on her back while King curled 
sleepily in one corner. Mike cleaned both her and him up with the bathroom 
towel and sat cross-legged by her side. She looked at his limp cock, 
fingering it lightly, wondering when it would get hard again to please her. 

"You're wilder 'n most girls at the school," Mike admitted, pushing his 
fingers through her hair. "And when you were suckin' off your dog, hell, I 
thought I was gonna blow my brains out just by watching. I want you to fuck 
him next!" 

"Only if I can suck you off... it's your turn," Ellen said boldly, smiling 
up at him. Mike laughed, agreeing as he worked his cock up a little with one 
hand. 

"The pooch'll show interest real soon if you start swingin' on my cock." 

It was an invitation Ellen didn't need to hear a second time. She pulled 
herself up from the floor, kneeling down and taking his stiffening cock-meat 
in her mouth while eying her pet. King was starting to rise, looking at her 
and Mike, then seeing her hot cunt. Yes, yes, it was going to be a wild 
night before Laurie came home. 

Some miles away, young Laurie lay exhausted on the bed, listening to the 
dull steady thud of rock music that drifted up from the recreation room. 
Hank was already dressed and was tucking his shirt in. He had fucked her 
three times--three times, and in all sorts of positions! She was limp as a 
rag, ready more for a hospital than a party. 

"You comin' down with me? I'll take you home later," he said, checking the 
time on his watch. 

"Oh, I'll be down in a second. Just let me rest," she said weakly. 

Watching the door close, Laurie sighed happily. What a party! What Kathy 
would say when she told her what happened! And then maybe they could 
celebrate by having Lightning lick and fuck them again! She giggled, 
covering her mouth with one hand. What a naughty girl she was becoming! But 
it was so good, so darned good! Mother would have a fit if she knew! But 
then again, mother had so many fits lately. She should go out and date, 
maybe have sex. Again Laurie giggled. Well, that was mother's problem. Right 
now she felt like a princess, and the teen knew that between Hank and the 
dogs, she would feel that way for a long, long time. 


THE END
