Mom's Beast Feast
by Irwin Ross 


FOREWORD 

Oftentimes, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of 
normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, 
these desires cease to be repressed--and are eventually acted out. 

Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to 
comply with society's demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior such 
as bestiality. Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of 
tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure 
to conform would become too much for some people to bear--and the 
consequences would be devastating. 

MOM'S BEAST FEAST is the story of a family caught up in such a 
subculture--and the effects of their unconventional behavior on others who 
are drawn into their world. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

It all began when Deanna Meadows agreed to take care of her boyfriend's dog 
while he was away on a business trip. Titan was a mastiff, and as huge and 
imposing as his name implied. But he was a well-behaved animal and Deanna 
didn't mind putting up with him for a couple of days. Besides, John Bentley 
was a new lover and she wanted to keep him happy till it was time to dump 
him. 

And that wouldn't be too long either. With her insatiable sexuality, she 
wore her men out pretty quickly and had no choice but to get rid of them. It 
had been like that since her husband's death. He was one of the richest men 
around and had left her very well provided for, so she didn't have much to 
do except take care of her three sons and just fuck around. The boys were in 
their teens now and didn't need much attention. That left her plenty of time 
for sexual activity and she made the most of it. 

It was a pleasant summer afternoon. The twins were away at camp and Todd, 
the oldest, had been gone all morning. Deanna was lying out in the sun, 
Titan keeping her company. He lay on his side and she stroked his belly 
absent-mindedly as she read her magazine. At one point the dog squirmed 
forward a little and Deanna's hand bumped against his prick. The wet feeling 
on her hand startled her. 

"Why, you dirty dog, you!" She laughed when she saw his cock poking out of 
its sheath. She had aroused him by rubbing his belly there. 

"Now, now, calm down, kiddo." She patted his quivering haunches. "I think 
you got the wrong idea." 

But her curiosity was aroused. Cock was the one great love of her life. She 
was fascinated with the male cock of whatever shape, size or color. That 
this one was attached to a dog didn't make it any less an object of 
admiration. It was a lovely prick, all pink and shiny. 

"Jesus, but you've got a nice big prick there, honey," she murmured, "and 
those balls of yours are a damn sight bigger than any I've ever seen on a 
man." 

That fascinated her the most--those huge balls that flopped heavily between 
his haunches. She had never seen anything like that before. The oval 
outlines of his two huge, cum-swollen balls showed clearly through the bag. 

"Jesus fucking Christ, wouldn't I like to have them slapping against my 
cunt!" Deanna exclaimed and giggled nervously. She reached out and touched 
his balls tentatively. He wriggled and she drew back; she felt a little 
strange. But then she reached for them again and this time she fondled them 
boldly, weighing them admiringly in her hand. She wondered how it would feel 
to have that load dumped into her pussy. The thought made her giggle again. 

"I'm getting bad," she said to herself, "and horny, too." 

She had heard stories about women doing it with animals, especially dogs. 
Looking at Titan's cock, she could understand why. And there might actually 
be other advantages to having a dog for a lover--like not having to listen 
to his bitching or worrying about getting knocked up. And a real live cock 
like Titan's sure would beat having to use a vibrator. 

Deanna had been staring hungrily at Titan's cock while she played with his 
balls. Now she let them go and grasped his prick. The sheath still covered 
more than half of it. She slipped it back. He was well-hung, all right. 
Deanna had seen a lot of cocks in her time, and this was easily one of the 
biggest. She gaped at it; the thing was almost as large as a child's fist. 
She could imagine it bopping in and out of her hole. The thought turned her 
on and she could feel her cunt getting wet. 

Titan lay trembling while Deanna fondled his throbbing prick. She frigged it 
gently and found that she enjoyed the slippery, slimy feeling. She kept 
thinking about how it would feel to have the dog fuck her. 

"I wouldn't mind trying it once." She squeezed his prick, making him whine 
with pleasure. "You like that, don't you? I bet you'd like to shove that 
big, bad cock of yours up a nice, tight hole. Well, I might let you do 
that." 

Suddenly she got up and, collecting her things, called the dog to follow 
her. The wetness between her thighs, the squishy feeling in her crotch as 
she walked toward the house, made her realize just how hot and horny she 
was. The dog pushed excitedly against her. He tried to mount her by placing 
his front paws on her shoulder and she felt his naked cock slide moistly 
across her thigh. 

"Wait a minute, will you?" She laughed. 

On the way upstairs to her bedroom Deanna undid the top of her two-piece 
bikini, letting her knockers tumble free. They were as large as melons and 
jiggled provocatively as she walked. The sunlight caught in her honey-blonde 
hair and the fine, almost invisible, down that covered her body glittered 
with a golden sheen. Lithe and firm-fleshed at thirty-six, Deanna was in the 
prime of her life. 

"First I need to take a quick pee," she said as she made for the bathroom. 

Titan followed her. The smell of her excitement was strong and when she 
pulled down her bottom, he shoved his muzzle into her crotch with an 
instinctive sureness. 

"Hey, what the hell!" she cried out, but then his cold nose tickling the 
inside of her thighs made her laugh. She stumbled against the toilet and 
plumped down awkwardly on it, shaking with laughter. 

Titan attacked her cunt again and began licking it with long strokes of his 
raspy tongue. Deanna squirmed with pleasure. The sensation was just 
incredible, especially when his tongue scraped against her excited clit. She 
sat on the edge and spread her thighs wide, pushing her crotch forward to 
give him better access to her pussy. 

"Oh, yeah, I like that. You're a smart doggie," she moaned. She wished he 
would stuff his tongue into her pussyhole and tried to make him do it. She 
held her bloated cuntlips apart, stretching the opening as much as she 
could, and pushed against his tongue. "Come on, baby, stick your tongue in." 
But it didn't work. 

Deanna got up and straddled Titan, her knees slightly crooked. She rubbed 
her open cunthole against his nose. Then, grabbing a hold of his head, she 
pushed down against his snout, stuffing it into her pussy. She even managed 
to get a little in before the mastiff shook himself loose. 

"Well, fuck you, then, asshole," Deanna said, pushing him away, as she sat 
down again to relieve herself. The dog came right back. "Wait, goddammit, I 
gotta pee!" She laughed and tried to push him away. 

He tried mounting her again. He reared up with his paws on the tank behind. 
His cock left a slimy trail across her tits. The contact made her shiver and 
immediately her nipples hardened into tight, aching knots. She pushed him 
away. 

"All right, then, if you don't behave I'll just piss in your face!" He began 
licking her crotch again. 

A strong, hissing stream gushed out from her spit-soaked crotch and splashed 
onto the dog's face. He jumped back in surprise, but then, much to her 
delight, he began lapping at her piss-streaming cunt. 

"Why, you dirty pervert!" She shrieked with laughter. "Well, I'll really let 
you have it, if that's what you want." 

Deanna got up to straddle him again, so he could lick her cunt easily, all 
the while pissing on him. He lapped happily at her pussy. She was shaking 
with laughter and pissing in short jerks. The pee ran down her thighs and 
spattered on the floor. 

"Oh, Christ, what a mess," she said, as the last drops dribbled out of her 
cunt, "and it's all your fault. Well, I guess I'll just clean up later. 
Right now I want to feel your prick inside my cunt." 

She led him into the bedroom and made him climb into the bed with her. He 
was all over her, licking and lapping at her. She stroked him lovingly. Then 
she knelt down for him, her head nestled against the pillows and her 
quivering ass stuck high up. She spread her thighs and her cuntal gash 
showed pink and glistening. A string of pussy-juice drooled out and hung 
from her gaping cunthole. 

"All right, big boy, climb aboard," she said encouragingly, patting her 
rump, and hoping he would know what to do. "Show your stuff." 

Titan seemed to have gone crazy. He was so wild with excitement by now that 
he tried mounting her from the side. He humped against her ribs. 

"Oh, you big dummy, get up on my ass," Deanna cried out impatiently. Her 
cunt ached something awful and she wanted to feel his cock so bad. Grabbing 
him by the neck, she forced him behind her and rubbed his snout into her 
crotch. "See, there's the hole you want to get into," she said. 

He got the message and mounted her ass. He was humping wildly but couldn't 
find her pussyhole. His cock slid wetly all over her ass and thighs. She 
reached behind for it and with a deft movement plugged it into her 
pussyhole. She sighed with relief as her cuntlips closed greedily around the 
dog's throbbing cock-shaft. He drove forward and his prick slid smoothly in, 
all the way to the knot, which bumped against her cuntal mouth. 

"Mmmm, oh, yeah, that feels great!" Deanna moaned. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me 
good and hard!" 

Titan was fucking her with short, rapid jerks as he clambered for a better 
hold on her. His toenails scraped against her body. 

The dog drove forward till his body was resting on the woman's back. He let 
his whole weight fall on her. She grunted, sinking gently under him. 

He was well-positioned now and fucking her vigorously. The cuntjuice sprayed 
out of her hole at his thrusts. It foamed around her cuntal mouth and 
flecked her thighs. She met his thrusts with gusto, pushing against him to 
take his prick in as far as she could. She also wanted to feel that knotty 
cock-root that kept battering against her cunt-mouth. Reaching behind, she 
stretched her pussylips and eventually the knot forced its way in. It was 
painful the way it stretched her cunt-mouth apart. But she loved the 
feeling. "Oh, Jesus, that feels so fucking good! Fuck me real hard, boy," 
she cried to him. "Lemme feel your balls slapping against my pussy!" 

She kept encouraging him as he fucked her, though he really didn't need it. 
The dog hammered relentlessly into her. His balls danced merrily against her 
cunt, every now and then hitting her swollen clit and sending darts of 
pleasure through her body. But what felt the best to her was the stabs of 
that pleasurable pain she got from the rapid popping in and out of his 
cock-root. Though her pussy-hole was big and loose enough for the bony 
piece, the cuntal mouth still had to stretch really wide for it. Besides, 
her cuntal flaps kept being stuffed in along with the dog's cock-root and 
that made its entry even more difficult. 

Deanna gasped. "We'll have to do this more often, boy--in fact, you can bet 
on it. You're a wonderful dog and I love you." 

She let him do all the work now. It felt good to just lie there and wait for 
him to dump his load. She wondered how long a dog could fuck. She was about 
to come herself. Her cuntal muscles were sweating like crazy and she was 
getting that tight feeling in her lower belly. She used her cunt to milk the 
dog's prick-shaft, hoping to make him come with her. 

In another couple of minutes the orgasm shook through her. For a moment she 
collapsed, almost unseating the dog. He growled angrily when he felt his 
cock slipping out of her cunt-hole. He caught her neck in his powerful jaws 
and pulled her up. She complied without complaining. After all, he had done 
a good job and deserved his reward. 

She began using her pussy muscles again, squeezing his prick so tightly with 
them that he yelped at her. She reached under her and fondled his 
cum-swollen nuts. His sack was drawn up and tight, and she knew he would be 
coming soon. She squeezed his balls gently and he responded by barking and 
lunging wildly into her. 

Suddenly she felt the strong twitchings of his cock inside her cunt. He 
howled and clawed at her body. She knew he was coming because she could feel 
his cock jerking as he deposited his cum-load in her cunt. Much to her 
surprise, though, he kept on fucking her. 

"Jeez, this is getting better and better," Deanna said. "Keep it up just a 
little longer and I'll come again, too." 

Then she felt him dump another load and remembered dimly from somewhere that 
dogs don't come all at once but in short, spaced jerks. So much the better, 
she thought, as her cunt began to spasm in another orgasm. 

"Well, that was pretty good, I must say," Deanna sighed as the mastiff 
finally lumbered off her ass. She rolled onto her back. Their cum had 
drenched the sheets and they felt cold and soggy. "Christ, we must have come 
a gallon." 

She dipped a couple of fingers into her overflowing pussy. She wanted to 
taste the dog's cum. It had a strong, doggish flavor to it, but she liked 
it. And when the dog began to lick his cock to clean the cummy mess off it, 
she rolled over to him. 

"Ohhh, I wanna do that for you, honey." She pushed his muzzle away. 

But as she was stooping down to take his cock into her mouth, a sudden 
movement in the mirror caught her eye. She jerked around and froze. 

In the door stood her eldest son, Todd. 

CHAPTER TWO 

He had a mad look on his face that frightened Deanna. What she didn't see at 
first was that his fly was open and his youthful cock was erect with lust. 
He had been jerking himself off. 

"Oh, God!" Deanna groaned. "Oh, dear God!" 

She felt totally at a loss. What could she say? Then she saw his rigid prick 
swinging between his thighs and she got her second shock. How long had he 
been standing there? 

"Oh dear, oh dear," she kept repeating stupidly. Dazed, she saw him come 
toward the bed. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her toward him. She 
knew what he wanted. 

"No, honey, please--" she began. 

But he shut her up by stuffing his cock into her mouth. She gagged 
momentarily and he thought she was trying to spit his prick out. 

"Shit, Mom, if you can fuck that dog, you can damn well suck me off, too!" 
The anger in his voice scared Deanna and she obeyed meekly. She was 
frightened into passivity and let him fuck her mouth with his cock. 

"Come on, goddammit, don't just sit there. Suck my cock!" he yelled at her, 
pulling her hair angrily. 

Again she obeyed him and began to suck his prick-shaft. She played with his 
balls and hoped he would come quickly. She didn't mind a little rough 
treatment, so long as it was in fun. But this really scared the shit out of 
her. She jerked him off with one hand while her head bobbed rapidly up and 
down. The saliva drooled out of her mouth and ran down her chin. The cock 
slurped loudly in her mouth. She pulled at it with her lips and felt it 
swelling even more. He was about to come. 

"Oh, Jesus, I'm gonna shoot my wad!" 

He lunged into her mouth. His cock twitched and the hot cum shot out of it 
in a long pissing stream. Deanna swallowed desperately, because she was 
afraid he'd get even madder if she tried to spit it out. It burned in her 
throat, making her eyes tear. The taste was strong and pungent; another time 
she would have enjoyed it. Not now, though. Scared, she continued sucking 
him till he himself pulled his cock out of her mouth. 

There was an awkward silence. Neither of them dared look at the other. 
Finally Todd sat down beside his mother and hugged her. 

"Jeez, Mom, I'm sorry. I'm such a bastard!" 

Deanna shook her head. "No, no honey, you're young and couldn't control 
yourself. But me--doing it with a dog! Oh, Christ, what must you think of 
me!" 

Todd kissed her cheek. "I think you're the greatest Mom ever. And that's the 
truth." 

Deanna looked at him. He didn't seem angry anymore. She gave him a tiny 
smile. 

"But you looked so mad. I thought you were going to hit me." 

Todd looked hurt. "Aw, Mom, I'd never do anything like that. I love you. 
Honestly. I don't care if you like to fuck dogs." 

Deanna winced. "It's not like that, honey--" 

"Let me finish, Mom," he cut her off. "I wasn't mad at you. I was jealous of 
him. I've been wanting to fuck you for years and it didn't seem fair that he 
could do it and I couldn't, just because you're my mother." 

Deanna giggled. "What a thing to say to your own mom. But it is sort of 
sweet of you." 

"Well, it's true," he said. "You don't know how many times I've jerked off 
watching you make it with your boyfriends and wanting to be in their place." 

"What!" 

Todd grinned and pointed to the window. "You're not always too careful about 
the curtains and a guy can get a pretty good view from the ledge." 

"Todd, I'm shocked. You're a very naughty boy." But she was rather 
titillated by the thought of him jacking off while she made love to other 
men. "You must have froze your ass on winter nights, though." 

"Yeah, literally, but it was worth it." 

He grinned back at her. She put her arm around him and hugged him. One juicy 
tit squashed against his young, hard body. He touched the other shyly and 
she smiled at him. 

"Jeez, Mom, you're so beautiful!" he exclaimed. "You don't know what you do 
to me." 

"Mmmm? Tell me." Deanna massaged her son's thighs, close to his flaccid 
prick. 

"You make me want to fuck the shit out of your pussy." 

She laughed and touched his cock lightly. "Oh, but your prick is all soft 
and shriveled." 

"I can get it up again real quick," he said. "Would you let me fuck you, 
please, Mom?" 

"Well, it would be a wicked thing to do, but what the hell. Like you say, if 
I can let the dog fuck me--" 

"Oh, wow, Mom. Thanks." 

He jumped up and began stripping his clothes off. Already his prick was 
lengthening into another erection. She slipped the foreskin back and forth 
over the cockhead and in a couple of seconds his cock was as hard as rock. 

"My, my, how horny you are," she murmured. "Tell me, hon, have you fucked 
any girls yet?" 

Todd looked offended. "Of course I have. I'm almost an adult, Mom." 

Deanna stooped down and kissed his cock-knob tenderly. He had a beautiful, 
manly prick. 

"Have you fucked anyone in the ass?" she wanted to know. 

"I tried with a couple, but they wouldn't let me." 

"Well, I will." Deanna smiled provocatively and turned on her side with her 
ass toward him. She parted the crack slightly so he could see the brown 
shit-hole with its thicket of dark blonde hair. "Would you like to fuck me 
in the ass, Son?" 

"Would I ever!" Todd was really excited now. He'd always wanted to do it 
that way. He knew that his mother liked it, too. He'd seen her do it with 
her boyfriends. His cock throbbed at the very thought of fucking his 
mother's shitter. 

"But wouldn't you like me to fuck your pussy first?" 

Deanna shrugged. "What for? The dog's already taken good care of that." 

"Hey, where the hell did he go, anyway? I want you to suck him while I screw 
your ass." 

"Todd!" Deanna squealed, turning beet-red. 

"Aw, what the fuck, Mom. You were going to do it anyway when I scared you. 
Please, Mom, I want to see you do it." 

"Well, of all the things!" But she wasn't going to argue with him. "All 
right, then, you go find him." 

Titan had wandered off since no one was paying him any attention. Todd found 
him in the living room. 

"Hey, boy," Todd called out to him. "Let's go. Mom's going to suck your 
prick. You'll like it." 

He led the dog back to the bedroom. Deanna was waiting impatiently for them. 
Todd made the mastiff get up on the bed. 

"I hope he's ready for another turn," Deanna said. 

She glanced under his belly and was satisfied to see his prick beginning to 
poke out. He knew what was coming. She took his prick in her hand and played 
with the sheath rapidly back and forth. The cock expanded immediately. 

"Well, looks like he's ready," she announced. 

"You gotta get me up again, too." Todd flipped his limp prick in his 
mother's face. 

She leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock-head. Her tongue flicked 
out to lick the piss-hole. Todd gasped and jerked forward. His prick 
hardened rapidly as Deanna massaged his cock-knob with her soft lips. She 
pushed the foreskin back with her mouth as she swallowed it deeper and 
deeper till the spongy head bumped against the back of her throat. Slowly 
she slid it out and slowly she slid it back in. Again and again till the 
bursting cock-pole was coated with her saliva. 

"All right, goddammit, I'm ready to fuck your ass," Todd said. 

"Oh, but you've got to lick my asshole first," Deanna said, wiping the 
spittle from her lips and chin, "to loosen it up." 

She turned over on her hands and knees, her ass up in the air. 

He dove for her asshole and planted his mouth on it. The wiry hair that 
carpeted the crack of her ass tickled his chin. He flicked his tongue out at 
the wrinkled, brown shitter-mouth and she trembled at the touch. She loved 
to have her asshole sucked. 

"I sure hope you don't mind the taste of shit," she said. 

Todd muttered an unintelligible assent as he continued to rim her asshole. 
Deanna wriggled her ass impatiently. Todd grabbed her ass-cheeks and pulled 
them apart, making her shit-hole pop open. He dipped his tongue into it. His 
mother sighed with pleasure. 

"Stick it all the way in, as far as you can, and move it in and out," she 
instructed him. "Fuck my asshole with your tongue." 

She ground her ass into his face as he tongue-fucked her shitter. She loved 
the feeling. Unfortunately, there weren't many men who liked to eat her 
shit-hole and she was very happy that her son was willing to do it. And he 
did such a good job of it, too. His tongue probed the deepest depths of her 
turd-tube while his lips massaged and sucked on the mouth. 

But Todd finally came up for air, breathing hard. He wiped his mouth. 

"Mom, you gotta let me fuck you now, or my prick'll burst," 

"All right, darling," she said. "But you'd better grease it in my cunt 
first. That'll make it go in easier." 

Todd looked into his mother's gaping cunthole and saw the slimy mixture of 
dog and woman cum still dribbling out of it. That would make for good 
lubrication, he thought, as he obediently slipped his cock into the cummy 
pussy. It felt smooth and slippery in there, but loose. 

"Gee, your cunt sure is loose, Mom." He poked his prick into her. He fucked 
rapidly in and out of her. "I can hardly feel a thing. Can't you tighten it 
a little?" 

"Wait a second," Deanna said. She made her muscles close around his 
cock-shaft. "How's that feel?" 

"Now, that's more like it," Todd grunted happily. His mother's cunt fit his 
cock nice and snug now. 

"I guess I must've been all stretched from the dog's prick. He's got a 
really big cockhead at the end of his cock, you know." 

Deanna had been playing with the mastiff's cock all along till he was fully 
hard. Now she slid the furry cock-sheath back and forced it over the bony 
knot. 

Todd wanted to stick his cock into her ass now. It seemed to him his cock 
was pretty well-greased. It was slathered with the cummy mess that filled 
her pussy. 

"Mom, can I fuck you in the ass now?" 

"Sure, honey, I'm ready. Go right ahead." 

Todd pulled his prick out of Deanna's pussyhole with a loud popping noise. 
She reached quickly behind and after dipping a couple of fingers into her 
reeking pussy, she smeared her shitter with the cummy mixture. 

"There, that should help, too," she said. She grasped her son's cock and 
brought it to her shittermouth. "Go on, darling, let Mommy have your cock, 
but be nice and slow at first." 

Todd pushed forward. Deanna relaxed her sphincter and the boy's cock plunged 
smoothly into her well-used asshole. He drove all the way in. His balls 
bounced against her cunt. He reached forward and, grabbing his mother's 
dangling tits, squeezed them. 

"Ohhh, yeah, I like that," Deanna moaned, arching against him. 

"Don't forget the dog, Mom!" He pushed her head into the mastiff's crotch. 
"Suck his prick and make him come in your mouth." 

Deanna's nose nestled against Titan's prick and the doggish smell filled her 
head. She breathed deep before she took his canine prick into her mouth. Her 
lips closed around it in a tight squeeze, making him whine. She began to 
fondle his jizz-swollen balls. 

Todd leaned forward over her, watching her with heated eyes. He could see 
her cheeks hollowing as she drew the dog's prick into her mouth. Slowly at 
first, and then faster and faster, her head began to bob up and down, her 
blonde hair flying wildly. She slurped noisily on the canine cock, and it 
was obvious that she was enjoying herself. 

After a while Deanna let the cock slip out of her mouth for a moment. She 
looked over her shoulder at her son. 

"Honey, you can fuck me harder now," she encouraged him. "I want you to fuck 
the shit out of my asshole." She returned to eating the dog as her son began 
to lunge more vigorously into her ass. What a wonderful feeling it was to 
have her son pump her cunt while her mouth was full of the dog's prick. Two 
utterly depraved and perverted acts at once! That really turned her on, and 
her cunt spasmed with excitement. Her cum sweated out of her cuntwalls and 
oozed out of the cunthole in long, slimy strings, dripping onto the sheets. 

Her shit-hole was stretched wide by Todd's prick and it hurt her good as he 
rammed relentlessly into it. He was breathing hard. His cock seemed to keep 
swelling inside her. She knew he was going to come soon. 

"Darling, you can shoot your load whenever you want," she assured him. 

Todd grunted. Despite his excitement he had been trying to hold off as long 
as he could. He was glad he didn't have to anymore. The cum was already 
boiling and ready to erupt from his aching balls. 

"Here I come, then!" He banged his crotch into her ass. 

Deanna moaned. It felt like his prick was going to split her asshole. It 
spasmed violently and she squealed as the hot cum splattered into her 
bowels. She pushed back and ground her ass into his crotch, milking his 
prick as it continued to spew jizz. 

Todd flopped on top of her, then slid down onto the bed beside her. He 
grinned stupidly at her. 

"Jesus fucking Christ, Mom, that was great." 

Deanna looked up from the dog's prick and smiled back. 

"I liked it, too. Your prick felt so good and big inside me. I thought it 
was going to rip my ass apart." She touched her asshole. It was raw from the 
pounding, but the warm, creamy jism oozing out of it made it feel better. 
"Oh, darling, that was such a beautiful fuck. I love you for it." 

She drew him to her and kissed him on the mouth. Her lips parted and he 
teased his tongue between them. She sucked it in eagerly. The doggish taste 
of Titan's prick was strong in her mouth but, strangely enough, it didn't 
bother the boy. 

An impatient bark from Titan interrupted them. The dog looked imploringly at 
Deanna. His cock was aching for release and he couldn't understand why this 
human had suddenly deserted him, just when he was about to empty his balls. 

"Come on, Mom, finish him off," Todd said. 

Deanna returned to mouthing the mastiff's prick. Looking over it at her son, 
she smiled and gave the throbbing cock-knob a flick with her tongue. She 
rubbed her lips up and down the shaft, pausing occasionally to wrap her 
tongue around it. She smeared her face all over with the slimy lubricant 
that coated the dog-cock. 

"Do you enjoy watching me do this, honey?" 

"I sure do, Mom," Todd breathed heavily. He was lying with his face right 
next to Deanna's. 

"Tell me what you'd like me to do," she said. 

"Eat his balls," he croaked. 

Deanna accordingly worked her way down the dog's prick-shaft to his 
cum-filled ball-bag. She licked all around till it was dripping with her 
saliva. Meanwhile, she had kept a grip on his fuck-pole and was jerking him 
off with firm, fluid movements. 

"Okay, take them in your mouth now," Todd ordered her, his voice hoarse with 
excitement. 

Very gently his mother swallowed first one ball and then the other. They 
completely stuffed her mouth, making her cheeks bulge obscenely. All the 
while she had been teasing her son with her eyes, and he could see them 
smiling at him even now. He groaned. His cock twitched. 

Suddenly, the dog barked excitedly. His whole frame shook, and a string of 
milky liquid oozed out of the slit in his pink prick-head. 

"Look out, Mom, here he comes," Todd warned Deanna. 

She spat out the dog's ball-sack. Her tongue snaked out and she wrapped the 
string of jizz around it. Eyes shining brightly, she swallowed it down. 

"Would you like to see him shoot his load into my mouth?" she asked her son. 

Todd nodded speechlessly. Deanna lay her head on the dog's belly. She jerked 
furiously at his cock-shaft. Titan yelped and whined. His cock twitched and 
bulged as the cum shot through it. His piss-hole gaped and the first jet 
squirted out like a stream of piss. Deanna was ready and waiting for it, her 
mouth open right in front of the flared cock-head. The dog-cum poured into 
her mouth, filling it. She played the thick, pearly liquid around in her 
mouth. It glistened creamily on her tongue. 

"Aw, is that all? You'd think with a pair of nuts like his, he'd have more," 
Todd said, disgusted with the dog's inadequacy. 

"He's not done coming yet, darling," Deanna said, swallowing the jism. She 
explained about dogs to him, as she continued to jerk the dog off. "He's got 
a whole lot more to give, believe me." 

As if to prove it, the dog spasmed again and shot another load of juice. 
Deanna wasn't prepared for him this time and ended up getting her face 
creamed with dog-cum. Todd laughed and smeared the jizz all over his 
mother's face. 

"Well, I reckon you've seen plenty for now," she said to Todd. "So I'll just 
bring him off real quick, if you don't mind." 

She gobbled up the dog's prick deep into her throat and sucked hard on it, 
one hand pressing his balls gently. Then she slipped the cock-pole out a 
little and used both her lips and hands to jerk him off. Her son could see 
her throat working rapidly as she swallowed the final spurts of doggie-jizz. 

"God, that's the most fun I've ever had," Deanna said, rolling onto her back 
and wiping the cummy mess from her mouth. 

Todd had an uncertain look on his face. "Gee, I hope this wasn't a one-time 
thing, Mom," he said. "I'd really like to fuck you again." 

"And you can, darling, whenever you want." 

Having fucked him once, she didn't see how it was any different from 
screwing around with other guys. Cock was cock, whether it belonged to her 
son or to a stranger--or to an animal, for that matter. 

"Of course, we'll have to be discreet about it," she added. She had a funny, 
teasing look in her eyes. "We can't let the twins find out." 

"Why the hell not?" Todd contested. "I bet they'd like to dip their pricks 
in your pussy just as much as me--and I think you ought to let them do it, 
too." 

Deanna grinned. "I had so much fun just now with you that I'm game for 
taking them on, but do you think they'd really want to fuck me?" 

Todd ran his hands admiringly over her body, fondling and squeezing her 
tits. He bent down and kissed her on the mouth. 

"Mom, you're so beautiful!" he exclaimed. "How could anyone resist you?" 

"Well, we'll see." Deanna smiled. "But now I want you to lie here with me 
and kiss me some more." 

She drew him down and their lips melted together in a wet kiss. 

CHAPTER THREE 

About a week went by. The twins, Matt and Don were back from camp. Almost 
immediately they sensed that something was up. Both their mother and brother 
were acting really strangely. 

"I wonder what the hell's going on," Don said one evening. 

The boys weren't identical twins, Matt being the older by a few hours. He 
shrugged and shook his head. 

"I don't know, but I sure wish Mom wouldn't do these things," he said. "You 
know what I mean--like standing real close to you and rubbing against you. 
She's never been like this before. It makes me horny." 

"Yeah, I know what you mean. She's been acting real sexy lately. Christ, if 
she weren't our mother, I'd just love to fuck her." 

"Hell, I'd fuck her anyway, if she'd let me," Matt retorted. 

"Man, that's perverted!" Don exclaimed. 

Their conversation was interrupted at this point by a knock on the door. It 
was Deanna. She was wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a tight fitting 
T-shirt with no bra underneath. Her tits jiggled enticingly as she plumped 
down onto the bed. She leaned back on her elbows, thrusting her tits 
forward. The nipples showed clearly against the material of her shirt. The 
boys tried not to stare at them. 

"What's this about being perverted?" she asked teasingly. "Sounds 
interesting to me." 

Actually, she had heard the whole conversation, but she wanted to tease them 
a little before fulfilling their desires--and hers too. 

"Oh, we were just talking about this guy at school," Don lied. "The other 
kids say that him and his mother--well, you know." 

"You mean he's screwing his mother," Deanna said helpfully. 

"Yeah, that's it," Don mumbled. He was a little taken aback to hear his 
mother speak so plainly. 

"Well, I guess most boys would fuck their mothers if they only got the 
chance," Deanna said, smiling knowingly. "Why, even you boys must think 
about it." 

The last remark brought a guilty blush to Matt's face, while Don stared down 
at the floor. Deanna laughed softly in her throat. 

"Don't be embarrassed, boys. It's only natural," she assured them. "If it 
makes you feel any better, I'll admit I have fantasies about fucking both of 
you, too." 

The twins looked at each other and snickered uneasily. 

"Gee, Mom, I wish you wouldn't talk like that," Don said. 

"Well, it's only true. Honest, I'm getting horny just talking like this to 
you boys. I don't think there's anything wrong or perverted about it." 
Deanna could feel the stickiness in her crotch. She knew that they wanted 
her just as much as she wanted them. She stood up. 

"I know you boys have been sneaking around the bathroom trying to peek at 
me. Well, how'd you like to get a real good look?" 

Before either of the boys could utter a word, Deanna was pulling her T-shirt 
over her head. Her oversized tits flopped out and jiggled tantalizingly. Her 
pink nipples were hard with lust, aching to be sucked on. 

"Oh, Jesus Christ, Mom!" Matt exclaimed. 

"You like that, don't you?" Deanna purred, running her hands across her firm 
tit-mounds and squeezing the nipples. "Don't be afraid to touch me. I know 
you want to fuck me. I heard you. I've been wanting to fuck you, too." 

"Oh, man!" Matt muttered. His cock strained uncomfortably inside his pants. 
Walking over to sit down beside his mother, he unzipped his fly and pulled 
his cock out. 

Deanna kissed the fat, spongy prick-head as she reached inside his pants to 
play with his cum-filled balls. Very slowly, holding his cock-shaft tightly 
between her moist, warm lips, she slipped it in. He pushed, and she let him 
fuck her deep in the mouth. 

"Jesus fucking Christ!" The boy moaned. He grabbed Deanna by the hair and 
pumped her mouth with his cock. The thick prickshaft glistened with her 
saliva as she slobbered noisily on it. He grinned stupidly at his brother. 

"How's it feel?" Don asked. He was looking on breathlessly. He had pulled 
out his prick, too, and was stroking it. He couldn't wait for his turn at 
Deanna's mouth. 

"Oh, man, this is so fucking great. Better than I ever thought," Matt 
replied, pulling his spit-soaked cock out of Deanna's mouth and wiping it 
across her face. "Mom, do it to Donny now." He made way for his brother. 

Deanna laughed and repeated the performance with her other son. Then she 
made them sit beside her. 

"Mom, can I suck on your tits?" Don asked. 

"Of course, darling, that's what they're for." Deanna smiled at him. 

Immediately her two sons fastened their mouths to her tits. She leaned back 
with a glazed look in her eyes as the waves of pleasure engulfed her. The 
boys were having a really good time at her tits. They pinched and kneaded 
the firm flesh as they sucked and bit on her tender nipples. It was just 
like the old times when she was nursing them. She smiled blissfully. Her 
cunt began to juice. It felt hot and hungry in her hole and she wanted to 
feel their hands and cocks there. 

"I think we'd better get rid of our clothes, boys." She pulled herself free 
from their mouths and got up to strip off her jeans quickly. 

The twins followed suit and moments later the three were romping stark naked 
on the bed. Deanna admired her sons, a glint of pride in her eyes as she 
considered how masculine they were. 

"Oh, my, you boys certainly do have big pricks." She purred, holding one 
son's cock in each hand, stroking and weighing them lovingly. With both 
hands full, Deanna began to alternate between the two pricks. She started 
with Don's, polishing his bloated cock-bulb with her tongue, while one hand 
tickled his balls and the other stroked his brother's cock-pole. Her tongue 
played around the thick, pulsating shaft as the boy stroked her throat with 
it. She was breathing heavily, her nostrils flared. The cock was too big for 
her and she dribbled like an idiot. She let it slip out after a while and 
turned to Matt's prick. She rubbed her hot lips up and down the cock before 
allowing him to enter her mouth. After a brief fuck in the mouth, she worked 
her way down his cock-shaft to his hairy balls. Her tongue followed their 
outlines, and the hair tickled her chin. She sucked gently on his balls. 
Meanwhile, Don, who had been rubbing his prick against Deanna's face, was 
getting impatient. He pushed at his brother and tried to stuff his own cock 
into their mother's mouth. 

"Hey, man, hold your fuckin' horses!" Matt yelled, pushing back. "I'm here 
first, all right!" 

"Boys, boys, don't fight. I can take care of you both at one time," Deanna 
said placatingly. "I've got enough holes to go around, and my pussy is wet 
and ready for a cock." 

"Me first!" Don cried out, getting between Deanna's thighs and pushing her 
down onto the bed. "I'm gonna shoot my load real soon." 

"Well, in that case, I'd rather you didn't, because I want a long, slow 
fuck." 

Matt grinned. "I bet I can hold on a while." 

"All right, then, you get to go first," Deanna said. "And don't you feel 
bad, Donny," she added, seeing the disappointed look on his face, "I've got 
something real nice in mind for you." 

"Oh, yeah?" 

"Yeah, you like my tits, don't you, honey?" Deanna smiled. "Well, I'm gonna 
let you fuck me between them. You'd like that wouldn't you?" 

"Oh, yeah, I sure would." 

"How the hell are we going to manage that," Matt protested. "He'll get in my 
way if he sits on your tits." 

But Deanna knew what she was doing. She made Don sit with his ass on her 
face and his prick between her tits. She opened her thighs for Matt and told 
him to stick his cock in her pussy. 

"See, he's not in your way, is he?" she said as Matt climbed on top of her. 

He looked down at her crotch and saw the honey-colored cuntal bush, all 
sodden with pussy-juices, and the fat, slobbery cunt-flaps protruding lewdly 
from the wide-open pussyhole. 

"All right, Matt, honey, let's go," Deanna urged the boy. "Lemme have that 
beautiful prick of yours up my cunt." 

Matt flushed as he awkwardly tried to fuck his mother and missed her hole. 
He kept stabbing at her thighs and crotch without getting it in. 

"Here, I'll help you," Deanna said, reaching for his twitching prick and 
fitting its head into her pussy-hole. "Now, stick it right in." Matt shoved, 
and his cock slipped smoothly into the hot, wet cuntal tunnel. Deanna was 
pretty wide open by now. Her cunt slobbered loosely around her son's prick, 
making obscene farting noises. She quickly made it tighten around his 
prick-rod, drawing a groan of pleasure from him. 

"Oh, God, Mom! Your pussy's fuckin' biting my prick!" he cried out. "But it 
sure feels good." 

"It's not too bad fucking her tits either," Don grunted. He had steadily 
been sawing his cock back and forth between his mother's jugs. He was near 
to coming and his prick was leaving sticky trails of pre-cum on her tits and 
belly. 

"Don, honey, don't come on my belly," Deanna said to him. "Turn around and 
let me have your prick in my mouth when you're about to come, because I want 
to eat your jizz." 

Deanna was enjoying the sensation of having Don's burning hot cock rubbing 
against her sensitive tits. She wanted him to come quickly now. She wanted 
to taste his jism. As he pumped between her tits, she drew his ass-cheeks 
apart and teased his shit-hole with her tongue. He grunted in surprise, and 
she responded by sticking her tongue into his asshole. 

"Oh, Jesus Christ, Mom! That feels great." He grinned at Matt. "Mom's got 
her tongue up my asshole, and boy, does it ever feel good!" 

The boys were fucking their mother with hard, fast thrusts, almost in rhythm 
with each other. Deanna had her legs wrapped around Matt's back and was 
meeting his shoves with lusty writhings of her ass, grinding her crotch into 
his. The sticky cunt-juice sprayed out of her hole every time the boy fucked 
into her. It foamed around her cunt-mouth and glistened wetly on her thighs. 

Deanna was still reaming Don's asshole with her tongue when she felt the 
twitchings of his sphincter muscle and knew that he was about to come. 

"Quick, honey, turn around!" She forced him off her tits. "Stick your cock 
in my mouth." 

Don groaned. He had just been about to shoot his load and it was a torture 
to hold it back. But he obeyed his mother and, turning around, slipped his 
prick into her mouth. Her lips closed around it in a moist, warm circle as 
she began to jerk him off in her mouth. He came almost immediately. His 
prick throbbed, the head bulged, and the jizz squirted out of the gaping 
piss-hole. His cock twitched again and again as the hot come poured out of 
it to fill his mother's mouth. She smacked loudly on the cock-shaft as she 
gulped down the cum-load. He drew his cum-sticky cock out and wiped it in 
her hair. 

"Christ, that was really good, Mom!" He flopped down beside her. 

Deanna gave him a cummy smile. "I enjoyed it too, darling." 

Now she turned her full attention to Matt. It would soon be his turn to 
come. She could already feel her own orgasm building up and she wanted to 
concentrate so she could time it with his. 

"How much longer can you hold off, darling?" She ran a hand down the crack 
of his ass and felt his balls. 

"Not much longer," he grunted. "I'm gonna shoot already if you keep playing 
with my balls like that." 

"Hold on just a little bit more, and I'll come with you," Deanna said. She 
fucked back vigorously, making her cunt close in tighter and tighter around 
Matt's cock-pole and milking him for his cum. The prick rubbed against the 
sensitive spot inside her pussy. Her ass writhed automatically as her son 
pistoned into her. 

"Harder, harder, fuck me harder!" she urged him on. "Oh, Jesus, I want your 
prick to split me open. Oh, fuck, fuck me, Son! Faster! Fuck my cunt! Make 
me come!" 

She flung her head about, her hair swirling around, as she bucked and 
twisted under the boy. It was a big turn-on for him to watch her act so wild 
and sexy. His cock slipped out of her hole and bumped blindly against her 
thighs before he finally got it back in. She felt the head push against her 
spot and came immediately. The cunt-jizz squirted out of her hole and 
drenched their crotches. She squealed with pleasure, and her pussy convulsed 
ecstatically around her son's prick-rod. 

"Oh, Christ, Mom, here I come!" Matt cried out. 

He collapsed on top of Deanna. His ass twitched spasmodically as his cock 
spat jet after jet of cum into her pussy. The sensation of her son's cock, 
jerking wildly inside her hole, made Deanna come again. She grabbed his ass 
and pushed him as deep inside her as his cock could go. The pussy-juice 
flowed out of her and mingled with his cum. 

Matt rolled off his mother, drawing his cock out of her hole with a loud 
pop. It was all smeared with gobs of gooey jizz. Her hole was wide-open from 
the fucking and the cum-cream was pouring out of it. 

"God, look at that," Donny said. He had been kneeling at the foot of the bed 
watching his brother fuck their mother. He could see right into her 
pussy-hole. "I can see it twitching from here. Jesus, it sure looks big now. 
I bet I could stick my whole hand inside." 

He began stuffing his fingers into her pussy. 

"Don't, honey!" She gasped, even though she automatically spread her thighs 
wider. "You'll make it so loose that you won't feel anything when you fuck 
me." 

"Do I get to fuck you now?" he asked hopefully. His prick had gotten hard 
watching Matt and Deanna. 

"Of course, sweetheart," his mother replied. She really would have liked to 
wait a few minutes to get her breath back, but she didn't want to disappoint 
him again. Besides, she could just lie there and let him do all the work. 

He mounted her and she guided his prick into her pussy. Her cunt-mouth 
nibbled on his cockhead and she seemed to suck him in. His prick plunged 
into the depths of his mother's belly till his balls were nesting in the 
crack of her ass. 

"How's that feel, Son," Deanna smiled at him. 

"Real good, Mom. Christ! It's fuckin' great!" 

Deanna laughed throatily, stroking his back and ass. She kneaded his 
ass-cheeks and fingered his shit-hole. 

"Well, go ahead, let's see you fuck me real good now," she encouraged him. 

Rising slightly and steadying himself on his hands, Don started to hump his 
mother. In a couple of strokes his cock-pole was slathered with the cummy 
slime that filled her hole, and her cunt slurped noisily as he fucked her. 

"Gee, I can't see a thing," Matt complained to his brother. 

"Don't bother your brother, honey. Can't you see he's busy," Deanna said. 

"Yeah, and what the fuck d'you expect me to do, anyway!" Don said. 

"I have an idea that'll make us all happy," said another voice. 

It was Todd. He had slipped in quietly without being noticed. The twins 
stared at him in surprise. Todd grinned back. He was beginning to enjoy 
walking in like this and scaring the shit out of his family. Deanna smiled 
too. She had been expecting him all along. 

"Don't be nervous, boys," she reassured the twins. "There's nothing to worry 
about. Your brother and I have been fucking around for the last week or so. 
I'm sure he won't mind you both fucking me." 

"Why the hell should I?" Todd shrugged. "I'm the one who suggested it in the 
first place." 

"Boy, it's gonna get crowded," Don said. 

"Why? She's got three holes, hasn't she?" Todd said as he undressed to join 
his family on the bed. "And she knows how to use every one of them, let me 
tell you kids that." 

"Thank you for the compliment, darling!" Deanna laughed, pulling him down 
beside her and kissing him on the mouth. "But what did you have in mind? We 
can't keep Donny waiting." 

"Well, you could lie on your side and he'd fuck you from behind. That way we 
get to see everything." 

"Mmmm, sounds like a delicious idea," Deanna agreed. 

They quickly changed positions. Deanna lifted her leg and Don slipped his 
cock between her thighs. She helped him into her pussyhole. They began to 
fuck while the other two sat by, watching them. Deanna smiled at them. She 
caressed her tits, offering them to her sons. Todd bent down and took a 
nipple between his lips. 

"And you," Deanna said to Matt, "kiss me." 

Their lips met and she slipped him her tongue. He sucked greedily on it as 
they exchanged saliva. He was rough at first, grinding his mouth on hers. 
But she sort of liked it, and responded by biting on his lips. While they 
slobbered on each other's mouth, Don was sawing his swollen prick-shaft in 
and out of her creaming pussy and Todd was feeding on her tits. He was lying 
with his erect cock grazing against her thighs. 

Deanna was having a lot of fun with her three sons. She loved them and 
wanted to show it in any way she could. Besides, she had to admit, it was 
pretty convenient having three hot, horny, and well-hung studs so readily 
available. 

"I want in, too!" Todd rubbed his cock-bulb up and down Deanna's pussy. His 
prick was so hard, it was painful. He lowered the head to her cunthole and 
pushed in against his younger brother's cock. 

"Hey, fuck off!" Don exclaimed. "What the hell are you trying to do!" 

"Don't worry, she can take it in. Right, Mom?" 

Deanna looked down momentarily from Matt's mouth to see what the other boys 
were trying to do. 

"Yes, I guess so," she replied. "But just be gentle at first." 

She relaxed her cunt as much as she could and felt a stab of pain as Todd's 
prick-knob slipped in her cuntal mouth. The boys weren't in rhythm. Don was 
fucking her with the same hard and fast tempo as before, while Todd stroked 
her slowly, waiting for her fuck-tunnel to open wider. 

"Gently, Don, honey, I need to loosen up a little," Deanna murmured to her 
younger son. 

He slowed down to match his brother's rhythm. Deanna raised her leg high in 
the air, allowing them to penetrate her all the way into her pussy. Her cunt 
adapted itself gradually to the double-fucking, though it was still a very 
tight fit. But at least it didn't hurt. She didn't much care for having two 
cocks up her cunt at the same time, because it made for an uncomfortable 
fuck. She'd rather have taken Don's up her ass. But anything to please her 
boys. 

"Mom, you're really something!" Matt exclaimed. It was wild having a mother 
who was willing to try anything. He was already thinking about all the 
perverted fantasies he was going to fulfill. He was sure she'd let him. 

"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Todd grunted without pausing in his strokes. 
"Wait till you see her get fucked by a dog." 

"Todd!" Deanna yelped, blushing. That was one thing she hadn't planned 
telling the twins just yet. It seemed too dirty and perverted and she didn't 
want them despising her. 

But she didn't have to worry about that. The boys were fascinated by the 
revelation. 

"Please, Mom, it'll be fun," Todd urged her. "Just like the times with 
Titan." 

"But we don't have him anymore," Deanna protested. "Otherwise I guess I 
wouldn't mind putting on a show for you boys." 

The fact of the matter was that she would have loved to fuck a dog. John 
Bentley had taken Titan home and she missed the big dog. She had really 
enjoyed fucking him. 

"I know where I can find one," Todd said. "I'll go get him as soon as Don 
and me are done fucking you." 

"Won't be long for me," the younger boy grunted. It had gotten really tight 
inside their mother's cunt, with Todd's fat cock stuffed in, too. That made 
a lot of friction and Don couldn't keep his jism back any longer. 

Todd felt his brother's cock pulsing and then the warm, slimy sensation of 
his cum as he filled Deanna's cunt with his hot jizz. Don pulled out, 
leaving her hole all loose and saggy. 

Todd gave Deanna's pussy a few more strokes before he realized it would take 
her a while to tighten up again. He was eager to set the dog on her. So he 
pulled his cock out of her fuck-hole and stuffed the cum-dripping prick into 
her mouth. He rode her face, rapidly jerking himself off between her lips. 
She handled his balls and helped him by frigging his cock with one hand. He 
came quickly, emptying his balls in long, pissing spurts. She sucked 
greedily and gulped his jism down as fast as she could. 

CHAPTER FOUR 

"Just out of curiosity, where the hell are you going to get the dog?" Deanna 
asked Todd as she watched him dress hastily. 

"From that snooty bitch who moved in next door last month. She's got a nice 
big collie that ought to do the trick." Todd began stuffing his shirt into 
his pants. 

"Honey, you can't go walking off with other people's pets," Deanna 
protested. "What if she catches you?" 

"Mom, the woman works nights. And besides, it's not like I'm stealing her 
dog. We just want him for a little while, that's all." 

Deanna didn't raise any more objections. She really wanted to feel a dog's 
prick inside her and was satisfied with Todd's arguments. 

"You guys stay here and keep Mom primed. I'll be right back." Todd left. 

Deanna pulled Matt and Don to her. She ran her hands over their naked 
bodies, fondling their pricks. Don's was completely flaccid, but Matt's cock 
was hardening again. He had come only once and had enough jizz in his balls 
for another fuck. 

"Well, you heard your big brother!" Deanna teased the twins as she frigged 
the loose foreskin back and forth over Matt's prick-knob. 

"Gee, Mom, aren't you tired from all the fucking you just got?" Don asked. 
He stared despondently at his own limp cock and wished he had his mother's 
stamina. 

Deanna laughed. "Why should I be? You guys did all the work. That's one of 
the advantages of being a woman--you can fuck for hours without getting 
tired. Now, which one of you would like to eat my cunt?" 

"Aw, Mom, it's all soppy with our jizz," Matt complained. 

"Yeah, I'm not gonna stick my tongue in that mess," Don added. 

Deanna sighed. She didn't mind the taste of her own pussy but for some 
reason, guys always balked at the idea of eating their cum out of her. Many 
a good fuck had been spoiled for her because the guy had refused to go down 
on her after dumping his cum in her pussy. 

"Oh, all right, I'll go wash it out. I have to go piss, anyway," she 
grumbled. Then she grinned teasingly at them. "You can come and watch me 
pee, if you want to." 

She knew very well that they would. That was another strange thing about the 
men she had known. They all loved to watch her piss. 

Don and Matt followed their mother eagerly into the bathroom. Deanna sat 
down with her thighs spread wide, so they could get a good look at her 
pussy. 

The twins peered at her crotch. The mouth of her cunt yawned at them, 
drooling pearly strings of mixed jizz. The big, fat inner lips dangled 
loosely from her hole, the thinning cum running down them. Deanna pulled the 
fat outer lips apart, giving them a view of her piss-hole. 

"Okay, here it comes!" She relaxed her sphincter and let her pee spurt out. 
It came in a thick, hissing stream, and splashed noisily into the toilet. 

"Wow, look at her go!" Matt exclaimed after Deanna had been pissing 
continuously for almost a minute. He thought it was a beautiful thing to see 
his mother peeing and was tempted to lick her piss-hole to taste her piss. 
But he was embarrassed to do that in front of his brother. 

Suddenly Don stood up. "I gotta go, too." 

"Yeah, me too," Matt muttered. 

Deanna scooted back a little. She was still dribbling out the last drops. 

"Go ahead, you can piss between my thighs," she said. "It's my turn to watch 
you go." 

Don let loose immediately. The golden stream shot out straight and sure as 
Deanna reached for his prick and held it for him. She gave it a couple of 
shakes when he was done. The drops sprinkled onto her belly and thighs, but 
she didn't mind. 

Meanwhile Matt had been standing by ineffectually. His cock was hard and 
waving before his mother's face. The erection made it difficult for him to 
piss. Deanna laughed at his discomfort and stroked his prick lightly with 
the tips of her fingers. It jerked excitedly under her caresses. 

"What's the matter, honey?" she teased him. "Don't you want to pee?" 

"Aw, Mom, quit doing that," he complained. There was a burning sensation in 
his groin. He really needed to take a leak, but his cock was so stiff he 
couldn't even point it down. It stood straight and stared Deanna in the 
face. 

"Relax, sweetheart," Deanna crooned, taking pity on him. She ran her fingers 
up and down the underside of his prick and whistled softly between her 
teeth, the way she used to do when they had trouble pissing. Slowly, Matt's 
cock began to lose its rigidity. It drooped, arching in the middle. She 
aimed the head between her thighs. 

"Oh, Christ, thanks, Mom!" Matt started to empty his bladder. 

Deanna held his cock as she had done for Don. Matt had certainly been full. 
He pissed and pissed. It came in a thick stream and Donna felt a very fine 
spray on her body. 

"God that felt good!" Matt's mother shook the last drops from his piss-hole. 

While the twins stood by, Deanna climbed into the bathtub and washed out the 
cum from her pussy. Don handed her a towel as she stood up and she wiped 
herself between the thighs. 

"There, that should satisfy you." She led them back to the bed. 

"What're we gonna do this time?" Matt wanted to know. 

"Well, I'm going to suck your cock and it'd be nice of you to suck my cunt 
in return. And you, young man," she said, turning to Don, "get to eat out my 
asshole." 

Don made a face. "Aw, Mom!" 

"What's the matter, chicken? Didn't I ream you good with my tongue?" Deanna 
laughed at his reluctance. "Try it just once. Why, your older brother just 
loves to do it. Ask him when he comes back." 

That did it. Don wasn't going to let his mother think he was chicken, and if 
Todd could do it, then so could he. 

Deanna made Matt lay down first, then she sat on his face, lowering her cunt 
to his mouth. He tongued her pussygash. It was already getting wet with her 
love-juices. 

"Mom, your cunt sure tastes nice," Matt said. He sucked her rubbery 
pussy-lips into his mouth and chewed gently on them. 

"Mmmmm, that's nice!" Deanna purred as she leaned forward to eat his prick. 
Her ass was stuck high up. She rubbed her shit-hole with her finger and 
looked suggestively at Don. "Well, come on, honey. It's not gonna bite you." 

After some hesitation, the boy scooted around to her back. He kissed her 
well-rounded ass, slowly working his way to her shitter. She was clean and 
didn't smell as bad as he had expected. He gave the puckered shitter a 
tentative lick. It was all right, he decided, and blowing away the hair, he 
began to tongue it. 

"It's not too bad, is it?" Deanna asked him. 

"I guess not," he replied grudgingly. 

Deanna laughed as she returned to eating Matt's prick, which she had 
momentarily abandoned. He was running his tongue up and down her cuntal 
gash, sliding it in and out of her hole, licking her cunt-flaps. She 
squirmed, grinding her crotch down into his face. 

"You could stick a couple of fingers in there, too, you know," she 
suggested. 

And so he did. Three fingers, all the way up to the knuckles. Rolling his 
tongue around her rampant clit, he finger-fucked her pussyhole. The cuntal 
juice dripped out and into his mouth. 

"God, you're hot," he said, lapping and slurping her pussy-cream. 

Deanna wriggled her ass delightedly. It was wonderful having two eager 
tongues, one at each hole. Don had lost all qualms about eating her 
shit-hole and was going at it with the utmost gusto. 

They were like this when Todd came back with the neighbor's collie. The dog 
jumped right in to join the trio on the bed. He was obviously excited and 
pranced about, as if trying to mount the woman's ass. 

Deanna broke free from the twins and reached straight for the dog's prick. 
Sure enough, it was swollen and poking out of the furry sheath. She gripped 
it and jacked him off. 

"Well, that makes me feel better." She grinned at Todd. "I guess I'm not the 
only one who likes to fuck dogs. I'll have to get to know our new neighbor a 
little better." 

"Hey, come on, let's get him on top of her," Matt said. 

"No," Todd replied. "I want to see her eat him first." 

"But I want her to finish sucking me off!" Matt protested. 

"You can wait a couple of minutes," Todd said. He pushed his mother's face 
toward the collie's cock. "Suck him, Mom." 

"Okay, but I'm not gonna let him come there," Deanna said. "I want him to 
fuck me in the ass. Don's done a good job of opening it up with his tongue." 

She pushed the dog lightly. He seemed to understand what she had in mind and 
quickly lay down on his back. His huge prick-head peeped lewdly out of his 
sheath. Deanna drew the covering back, baring his slimy, pink cock-pole with 
its fist-like knot. 

"Aw, shit!" Matt cursed as he watched his mother's lips close around the 
dog's prick-bulb. 

"Quit complaining," Todd said. He was hard, too, but didn't mind waiting a 
little, because he was enjoying watching Deanna eat the collie. "All right, 
I tell you what; why don't you fuck her ass and get her ready for the dog?" 

Matt didn't need further encouragement. He scooted behind his mother and 
prodded her puckered shitter-mouth with his fat cock-head. Holding her 
ass-cheeks wide apart, he forced her cunthole open and began stuffing his 
cock into it. She wriggled her ass with pleasure, loosening her muscles 
around his cock-pole. 

"Grease it in her pussy first," Todd suggested. "That'll make it go in 
easier." 

Deanna nodded her head in agreement. Her mouth was full of dog-cock and she 
didn't want to be disturbed. Her head bobbed rapidly up and down the 
slippery prick-shaft. She was getting to love the strong, gamey taste of 
canine pricks. As she swallowed a load of her own doggie-flavored saliva, 
she felt Matt's cock sliding into her pussy-hole. He poked her there for a 
couple of minutes. 

"All right, that should do it," Todd said impatiently. Deanna's cunt was 
reeking with pussy-cream and Matt didn't need more than a couple of pokes to 
oil his prick. 

The younger boy pulled his prick out of the cunt-slot and tried again for 
the shit-hole. This time he slipped in much more easily. But he fucked her 
gently, afraid that his big, hard cock might hurt her tight shit-tunnel. 

"Oh, Jesus Christ, Matt!" Todd cried out in exasperation. "You're fucking 
her too slow! Here, lemme show you how." 

He pulled his brother off their mother's ass and took his place. After a 
couple of quick strokes in her pussy, he fucked his prick straight and hard 
into her shifter, driving himself in, all the way to the root. His balls 
dangled caressingly against the gash of her cunt. She grunted, pushing back 
into his crotch. With the dog's cock-knob buried deep in her throat, she 
purred softly to show her appreciation. Her shit-tube felt wonderfully full. 

Her son grabbed onto her ass-checks and rode her ass hard and fast. He 
pumped her asshole rapidly and his prick worked its way easily on the oily 
film of cunt-slime. His balls banged lustily against her cunt. The jizz 
boiled in them. He quickly pulled his prick out, not wanting to come just 
yet. 

"Okay, I get the idea," Matt said, jumping back onto Deanna's ass. He 
followed his brother's example and gave her a good ass-fucking. 

Meanwhile, Don was getting impatient. Sure, it was fun to watch their mother 
eat the dog's prick, but he was beginning to get bored with it. He wanted 
that collie up on her cute little ass, fucking it. 

"Guys, I think we oughta let the dog fuck her now," he said. 

"I think we should, too," Deanna said, unmouthing the dog's prick and 
licking the spit off her lips. "I can already taste his pre-cum, and I don't 
want him to get too worked up." 

Matt got off Deanna's ass, his cock swinging lewdly above his belly. The 
boys made the collie get up on their mother's ass. As the dog lunged 
forward, Deanna reached under her belly for his prick. She helped him into 
her shit-hole. His cock drove right in. She squealed with pleasure when she 
felt his cock-root bump against the mouth of her asshole. 

"Ooooh, Christ!" she yelled out in pleasure. "Oh, boys, that feels so 
fucking good! I can't tell you how great it feels!" 

There was no doubt that the collie was trained to fuck women. He didn't claw 
or squirm like Titan to keep his hold on Deanna, but fucked her with his 
forelegs comfortably draped around her. 

"Mom, do you think you can take that knot in?" Todd asked her. The dog's 
cock-root was banging ineffectually at the woman's shitter, and her son 
wanted to see it go in and split her asshole apart. 

"Try pushing it in, honey," Deanna grunted as she concentrated on relaxing 
her shit-sphincter. "And one of you, lemme have a prick in my mouth, too. I 
want to be filled at both ends." Matt sprang to do her bidding. His prick 
was as hard as ever and slimy from her asshole. He shoved it into her mouth 
and she sucked it down without complaining. She was too far gone to worry 
about eating shit. Her tongue wrapped around her son's cock-pole and she 
pulled it in. He grabbed her by the hair and began to pump her mouth. 

As the collie fucked into Deanna's shit-tube again, Todd grabbed his gnarled 
cock-root and tried stuffing it into her hole. The dog struggled and barked 
furiously, but Don managed to keep him down until his older brother had 
succeeded. 

Deanna screamed. Her asshole was stretched like never before and it hurt at 
first. She tried to shit the dog's root out, but it was stuck. Besides, he 
kept pushing in at her and made it impossible for her to shake him off. He 
howled, too, because he couldn't really fuck her anymore. Stuck inside her 
shit-tunnel, his cock throbbed and twitched. She moaned at the sensation. 
Her shit-hole seemed to be burning. Gradually, however, her muscles loosened 
a little bit. The collie was able to move again and resumed his humping. Now 
that she had opened up the cock-knot popped in and out of her asshole, 
sending darts of fiery pleasure through her. 

"Oh, God! I thought he was going to rip my asshole apart," Deanna grunted. 
"But it feels sort of nice now, though it still hurts a little." 

"Who the fuck cares," Matt muttered inconsiderately, slapping her face with 
his cock. "Just finish sucking me off, willya." 

"Sorry, darling," Deanna said. She opened her mouth for him and he slipped 
his throbbing cock into it. Her lips closed around it, warm and loving. Her 
tongue washed the cock-shaft as he plunged into her throat. She pulled hard 
at it with her lips, milking it, and tasted the pre-cum that drooled out the 
piss-hole. 

"I'm gonna shoot!" he shouted. "On your face." 

It was a nice change every now and then to have her face creamed with male 
cum. So she gladly let him pull his cock out of her mouth as he was about to 
come. He jerked hard on his spit-slimy prick. It twitched slightly in his 
hand, the piss-hole gaped and his jism spurted out in a volley of thick 
jets. She held her face up for them and felt the cum splash, hot and sticky, 
all over it. 

"Man, that was fun!" Matt exclaimed happily. He used his semi-hard prick to 
smear his jism across Deanna's face, then stuck it back in her mouth to let 
her suck it clean. 

"I think I'm gonna come soon, too," Deanna said. She turned to Todd. "Don't 
you want your prick sucked, honey? You must be ready to come again by now." 

"Well, I guess I'll let you eat me a while, but I want to fuck you in the 
ass after the dog's done, so don't make me come." 

He took Matt's place at their mother's mouth, and in a moment she was 
slobbering at his prick-shaft. He patted the dog's head who was drooling all 
over Deanna's back. The animal whined and kept on fucking the woman's 
asshole. 

Suddenly Deanna moaned. Her body trembled and the boys knew she was coming. 
Don quickly reached under her and frigged her clit, sliding a couple of 
fingers into her cunt. She squealed her gratitude as he helped bring her 
off. The juice drooled out of her hole and drenched his hand. When she was 
done coming, Don withdrew his hand and licked the juice off it. 

During the throes of her orgasm, Deanna's sphincter had been convulsing 
automatically, milking the collie's cock. Now he also began to come. Barking 
excitedly, he clawed at her sides as the hot doggie-load of cum spurted out 
of his cock to bathe the walls of her shit-tunnel. His cock kept jerking and 
twitching inside her shitter, making her cry out with ecstasy. It felt so 
good. She slobbered like an idiot, the saliva dribbling down her chin as she 
tried in vain to suck Todd's cock. He realized it was useless and pulled it 
out, waiting for the dog to finish coming. 

Deanna was sure she would come again with the dog. Her cunt ached, and it 
clenched and convulsed, but the collie finished dumping his load and hopped 
off her ass before she could get her rocks off. She groaned, almost in pain, 
and spat her son's prick out of her mouth. 

"Quick, fuck me!" she cried out. "Stick your motherfuckin' cock inside me 
and make me come!" 

A moment later she was shaking with another orgasm as Todd's lusty prick 
slid into her cum-reeking shit-hole. 

"Oh, I'm so glad you boys want to fuck me. It makes me feel loved in a very 
special way. I think we're going to be one very happy family." 

"You bet your sweet ass we are," Todd agreed happily as he fucked deep into 
her asshole, making the dog-jizz squirt out around his prick-shaft. It 
wasn't too long before he added his own load to the spunk that filled her 
shit-hole. He had been holding back all evening, and after only a few 
strokes the cum began to rise from his balls. With one last deep bang into 
her bowels, he shot his load. His cock pulsed and he emptied his aching 
balls into her, filling her to bursting. 

CHAPTER FIVE 

Connie Jacobs had been turned on to fucking dogs by an old boyfriend of 
hers. He had made her fuck his collie. Not long after that Connie got 
herself her own collie and dumped the boyfriend. The dog satisfied her 
better and made life a whole lot less complicated. She had always been happy 
with the collie, whom she had named Thumper. 

Lately, however, the dog's performance had shown a marked decline. He wasn't 
as horny as before and his balls seemed to be drying up. He wasn't even up 
to one good fuck a day. Connie was suspicious of the sexy blonde next door. 
The latter had started getting real friendly right around the time Thumper 
began to slack off. 

One hot afternoon Connie invited Deanna over for a drink. The blonde 
accepted eagerly. Dark-haired and beautiful, she was younger than Deanna, 
and a very pleasant and charming person. 

It was the first time Deanna had been in Connie's house. Until then the two 
had just chatted over the hedge. 

A few daiquiris later, when the alcohol had loosened their tongues a little, 
the conversation inevitably turned to men and sex. Connie made a sour face 
and waved a hand impatiently to imply that she had no need for men. 

"But don't you, like, feel the need for a man every now and then?" Deanna 
asked. 

Connie shrugged. "Well, there's other means besides men." 

"Oh, like what?" Deanna asked innocently, though her heart gave a jump. She 
wondered if the other woman was going to admit having sex with the collie. 

"I think you know what I'm talking about," Connie said with a smile. She set 
her drink on the table and stood up. "Excuse me just a second. I'll be right 
back." 

When she returned, the collie was with her. 

"Have you met Thumper?" she asked Deanna. 

"I've seen him around," Deanna replied, trying to appear nonchalant. But her 
heartbeat quickened. She had been fucking the collie almost every night 
since the first one. The boys insisted on bringing him over, so they could 
watch him fuck her. 

Thumper ran to greet his new friend and was all over her, licking her face 
and neck. Almost immediately his prick began to swell. Connie's eyes 
narrowed suspiciously as she watched his antics, and a small, malicious 
smile played on her lips. 

"Well, he certainly seems to know you," she said. "And it looks like you 
really turn him on. Christ, just look at his prick. He must want to fuck 
you." 

Deanna flushed a deep red. Her face felt so hot that a film of sweat broke 
out on her forehead and above her lips. She attempted a small laugh. 

"Oh, you know how dogs are," she said, pushing the collie away. 

Connie shook her head. "Not him, he's been trained to behave himself, and 
he's never acted like that around anyone else." She looked Deanna in the 
eye, cocking an eyebrow, as if she were expecting an explanation. "Why don't 
you admit it. You've been fucking my dog, haven't you?" 

"Well, you're certainly a fine one to talk," Deanna retorted, bristling. 
"It's obvious you trained him for that." 

"Yeah, and he's pretty damn good at it, too, isn't he?" Connie said. She sat 
down beside Deanna. The look in her eye softened and she put a friendly hand 
on the blonde's thigh. "I'm sorry I put you on the spot like that. But I've 
had Thumper for a couple of years now, and I got sorta mad. I don't like to 
share him with anyone else." 

"Well, I'm sorry, too," Deanna mumbled. "But it was so much fun the first 
time that I got sort of hooked on it." 

Deanna told Connie about Titan and how she had missed him. The brunette 
listened sympathetically, stroking Deanna's thigh affectionately. The latter 
didn't realize the full import of the caresses until she saw the look in 
Connie's eyes and felt her humid breath on her face. It shocked her 
momentarily, but she turned instinctively toward the brunette and her lips 
parted eagerly as they met hers in a kiss. Their tongues caressed each other 
as they dribbled saliva into each other's mouth. As they broke the kiss, 
Deanna traced Connie's lips with her tongue. 

Connie's hand had made its way to Deanna's crotch and was rubbing and 
kneading her cunt through her jeans. Connie kissed her neck and worked down 
toward her tits, leaving a shiny trail of spittle behind. One hand came up 
to squeeze the blonde's juicy tits. 

"Oh, God, that feels so good," Deanna moaned as her tits tingled with 
pleasure from Connie's caresses. Impatiently she pushed Connie's hand away 
from her crotch and fumbled with her zipper. She pushed her jeans down and 
then her cum-soaked panties. She was already creaming like crazy. 

Connie stood up and undressed hurriedly, too. 

"Christ, you sure have a hairy cunt," Deanna said to her. 

"Don't you like it?" Connie asked, running her fingers through the wiry 
cuntal bush. Long strands of hair dangled between her thighs. A dark line 
ran up from the base of her cunt-hair to her navel, and curls of hair 
covered her inner thighs. 

"I'll have to taste it first before I can answer that question," Deanna 
replied. 

"Mmmm, please feel free," Connie said, falling back on the couch and 
spreading her thighs wide open invitingly. 

Deanna dove right in between them and latched onto her neighbor's juicing 
cunt. The hair snagged in her teeth. She brushed it away to reveal the 
glistening red crack of Connie's pussy. A string of jizz oozed out of the 
open hole and ran down between her ass-cheeks. Deanna nestled her face in 
the brunette's crotch, breathing deep to savor the pungent aroma of 
overheated cunt. 

"Oh, your pussy smells so good!" She ran the tip of her tongue along the 
swollen edges of the cuntal gash. She slipped a couple of fingers into the 
dripping hole. Connie pushed down. 

"Gimme more," she groaned. "Gimme your whole hand!" 

Deanna stuck all her fingers into Connie's cunt-hole, and the latter humped 
against them. They slipped in all the way to the knuckles, and Deanna slid 
her thumb in, too. Connie groaned. Her cunt already felt stretched, 
especially around the mouth, but she kept pushing against Deanna's hand. 
Upon a sudden, cruel impulse the blonde rammed her fist into the other 
woman's cunt. Connie screamed out, then fell back, gasping. 

Deanna held still for a while, allowing Connie time to recover from the 
shock. With her free hand she caressed the brunette's belly. Finally Connie 
looked at her and smiled weakly. 

"I guess I asked for it," she said. "It hurts a little." 

"It'll feel better. Just let your cunt relax," Deanna replied. Her hand was 
in almost to the wrist. She pushed it farther in gently. 

Connie winced slightly, but didn't complain. It was already beginning to 
feel better. Deanna waited a few more moments till she could feel Connie's 
cuntal muscles loosening a bit around her hand. Then she started sawing her 
hand in and out of the brunette's cunt, each time stuffing it in deeper 
still. Connie was moaning and grunting with pleasure. She leaned forward to 
watch herself being fist-fucked, but Deanna's head blocked her view as the 
blonde began to tongue her clit. Connie gasped as she felt the hot, moist 
tongue tickle her swollen love-bud. 

Deanna was really ramming it to Connie now. She was in almost halfway up to 
her elbow. The brunette's cunt was wide-open and slick with cunt-cream. Her 
cuntal muscles twitched excitedly around Deanna's hand. 

"Oooh! Jesus fuckin' Christ!" Connie grunted, writhing ecstatically. "Oh, 
God, I'm gonna explode! Fuck me harder, make me come. Now!" 

Deanna pumped Connie's pussy faster. The juices from Connie's hole smeared 
her forearm, and it made loud, squelching noises as it drove in and out of 
the wet pussy. Connie ground her crotch against Deanna's invading hand, 
squealing wildly. Her belly fluttered as the orgasm began to build up inside 
her. Deanna felt it coming and helped it along by teasing Connie's clit with 
her free hand. Connie's whole body twitched suddenly and then she came. 

The blonde pulled her hand out of her neighbor's cunt-hole, leaving it 
yawning cavernously. She wiped her hand on her T-shirt. Connie smiled weakly 
at her. 

"That was a first for me," she said. She touched her cunt tenderly. 

Deanna shrugged. "Well, you asked for it. You wanted it hard and fast." 

"It did feel good, though." Connie giggled. She reached out and rubbed a 
finger up and down Deanna's cunt-crack. "You can fuck Thumper if you want 
to. I won't mind." 

"Later. First I want you to eat my pussy," Deanna said. 

She got up and straddled Connie's face. The brunette grabbed her by the 
ass-cheeks and pulled her down. Deanna let out a hot sigh as she felt 
Connie's tongue slide into her steaming pussy. Connie dug in, slurping 
noisily as she drank up the hot, sticky cunt-juice. She grabbed Deanna's 
pussy-flaps between her lips and sucked them slowly into her mouth, nipping 
at them with her teeth. 

"Gimme a finger up my asshole," Deanna grunted. 

Connie let her have two, and Deanna squirmed her ass delightedly. Connie 
reamed her shit-hole as she continued to eat her jizz-dripping cunt. 
Suddenly Deanna turned around. 

"Eat my asshole, Connie!" 

The brunette parted her new friend's ass-cheeks. The puckered hole twitched 
before her eyes. She teased it with her tongue. Deanna gasped and rubbed her 
shit-hole against Connie's lips. 

"Stick it in!" she cried out. "Please, Connie!" 

Connie pried her tongue into the blonde's turd-chute. She had a nice long 
tongue, and she slipped it in as far as she could, scraping the walls of 
Deanna's asshole. Connie worked her tongue in and out, and the other woman 
responded by humping her face. 

"Hey, I have an idea," Connie said, after giving Deanna's shit-hole a quick, 
parting kiss. "Why don't you let the dog fuck you now, and I'll eat you 
while he fucks you. That way I get to see everything." 

"Okay," Deanna agreed, "but I want him up my asshole." The dog had been 
sitting by all this while, waiting patiently. His cock was swollen with lust 
and dripping pre-cum, but he had been trained well. He jumped up quickly 
when Connie called him. He knew what was wanted of him. He climbed on top of 
Deanna's ass and lunged forward. His cock slithered wetly along the inside 
of her thigh. Connie grabbed it quickly and guided it to the blonde's 
shit-hole. She fitted it in for him. 

"Ah, great!" Deanna sighed as she felt the dog's prick-pole rip into her 
bowels. He fucked her with short, fast thrusts. 

Connie arched her neck up and gently sucked her dog's leathery balls into 
her mouth. She ran her tongue around them, tracing his balls. 

Then Connie turned her attention to the blonde's pussy. She licked her juicy 
cunt crack up and down with her tongue before slipping it into her pussy 
hole. Deanna moaned. It made her whole body tingle when Connie grasped her 
cunt-lips in her mouth and tugged at them. 

"Mmmm, you're so good, Connie," Deanna crooned. "And so's your fucking dog. 
You're great, both of you." 

Connie mumbled something unintelligible as she continued to mouth Deanna's 
cunt. She loved the taste of the blonde's pussy and couldn't get enough of 
it. And she loved watching the way her dog was pumping her neighbor's 
shit-hole. Connie switched between licking Deanna's pussy and the collie's 
balls. She even managed to get a few licks at his slippery dog-prick as it 
plunged in and out of the blonde's asshole. 

Pretty soon the dog began to come, and his jizz sprayed out of Deanna's 
shitter as he continued to poke her there. Connie licked around his plunging 
cock. She had a couple of fingers stuffed into Deanna's pussy and was 
frigging her energetically. She wanted her to come, too. 

Deanna gurgled incoherently in her throat. Her cunt spasmed and the walls 
began to sweat. Connie jiggled her fingers furiously inside it. With a loud 
moan Deanna came and the womanly cream squirted out of her cunt onto 
Connie's face. Connie lapped hungrily at her juicing pussy, swallowing every 
drop she could. 

Meanwhile Thumper was done emptying his balls into Deanna's shit-hole. He 
hopped off her ass. His cock popped out of her and the doggie-jizz poured 
out of the unplugged asshole. Connie quickly capped it with her mouth and 
ate the dog's cum straight out of the blonde's shitter. 

"God, that sure felt good!" Deanna giggled happily. "I think we're going to 
get along real fine, you and me." 

"Yeah," Connie agreed, wiping her cummy mouth, "but you gotta stop stealing 
my dog and get one of your own." 

"I know, but it's going to be such a hassle finding one with a nice big 
cock. I mean, I can't go around pet shops feeling the dogs' pricks." 

Connie laughed. "Don't worry. I think I know the answer. You can find 
anything if you look hard enough, and believe it or not, there actually is a 
place where you can do just that. I'll be glad to take you there if you 
want. That's where I got Thumper." 

"That'd be great," Deanna replied. "I can go right now even." 

"Well, let's wait till tomorrow. I'll call first and make an appointment so 
we're not disturbed." 

"Super," Deanna said, "but you'll have to tell me how you found this place." 

Connie grinned. "Well, it's just an ordinary pet shop, but I have a special 
relationship with the guy who runs it. For a fuck or two he gives me a good 
deal on supplies, plus I get to try out his dogs if I feel like it." 

"But how did you meet him in the first place?" 

"At the store, the day I got Thumper. See, there was no one in the store, 
except me and Pete, the owner, and the way he kept staring at me I knew what 
he wanted. So I figured I'd trade him my pussy for his doggie. I told him 
what was on my mind. Christ, you should have seen him! He wanted me to fuck 
all the dogs in the store, he was so turned on by the idea." 

Deanna stayed a little while longer and then she had to go home and fix 
supper. She was really pleased with the way things had turned out and was 
looking forward to going dog-shopping with Connie the next day. 

CHAPTER SIX 

Deanna had a date with John Bentley that night. They had dinner together at 
his place. Afterward they watched videos, lying in his bed. He held her in 
his arms and played with her tits as they snuggled together. 

"I got some dirty movies while I was in the city," John said. "You wanna 
watch?" 

Deanna giggled and rubbed her ass into his crotch. "You know I do." 

"Some of this is pretty strong stuff," he said. 

Deanna shrugged. "We've seen plenty of raunchy stuff before." 

"Nothing like this, though," John replied. 

The picture on the box drew a soft whistle from Deanna. It showed a 
dark-haired girl sucking a dog's prick. 

"And they got horses and donkeys in there, too," John said. 

"Well, this is strong stuff," Deanna agreed, secretly pleased at this 
promising new development. 

While John was changing the cassette, Deanna quickly stripped off her 
clothes. John grabbed her tits and pulled her to him. She moaned as their 
lips met. Her hand reached down to his crotch and felt for the bulge in his 
pants. His cock was hardening rapidly. She undid his belt and tugged the 
zipper down. His prick was straining to be free. She reached in and pulled 
it out. He jerked forward as she grasped his cock-shaft in her cool hand and 
squeezed it. She squatted briefly in front of him and gave his cockhead a 
quick suck. 

"Come on, darling." She got up. "I want you to fuck me from behind while we 
watch the movie." 

John undressed and joined Deanna in bed. She lay on her side facing the 
television, where the dark-haired girl was getting fucked by her Dalmatian. 
John slid in behind her. Her cunthole snapped open hungrily as he fitted his 
cock-knob between the fat lips. She wriggled her tight little ass back 
against him, greedily swallowing his meaty prick up her pussy. 

"Don't fuck me hard yet," she said. "Let's just take it easy and enjoy the 
movie." 

John fucked her with slow strokes, drawing his prick all the way out till 
the bulbous head remained caught in the clasp of her cuntal lips, then 
shoving back deep into her. She moaned and gently milked his cock-staff with 
her pussy muscles. 

"Pretty good, huh," John said, meaning the movie. The dog was on his back 
now and the girl was sucking his prick. 

"It sure is. It really turns me on. I wonder what it would feel like, being 
fucked by a dog." 

John didn't reply. But he was breathing heavily and Deanna felt his cock 
twitch excitedly inside her cunt. She smiled inwardly, knowing that she had 
started just the right train of thought in his mind. He would take it from 
there, she was sure. 

John reached around and jiggled Deanna's clit. It was wet and slippery with 
her pussy-juice. She squirmed pleasurably as he rolled the swollen clit-bud 
with his finger. He pulled his prick out of her pussy and switched to her 
shit-hole. She grunted as the thick cock-pole drove into her bowels. 

"Well, she certainly seems to be having fun with her mutt," he said after a 
while as he stroked deep into Deanna's shit-hole. She was really tight in 
there. Her shitter gripped firmly onto his plunging cock-shaft as she 
squeezed it with her muscles. 

"I know. That's what makes me wonder," Deanna said. Her heart beat faster. 
"Let's change positions," she said. "I know this'll sound kinky, but I want 
you to fuck me doggie-style. I want to pretend like I'm her and you're my 
dog." 

John unplugged her shit-hole gladly. His balls were already beginning to 
ache for release, and it felt good to ease up for a moment. He wanted to 
make the fuck last a long time. Deanna shifted around and smiled 
encouragingly at him to mount her again. But he had other ideas. He stood in 
front of her, his prick swinging lewdly before her face. 

"Suck me a while," he said. "I don't want to come too soon." 

Deanna grasped his huge cock-knob between her soft, warm lips. He edged 
closer to her as she slowly sucked his cock-shaft deeper into her mouth. He 
was wet from her body. Her tongue rolled lovingly around the throbbing prick 
and she tasted herself on it. Slurping noisily, she drew the cock out of her 
mouth. With her tongue she washed the head and teased the tiny piss-hole, 
then licked the hairy underside. She pulled the wrinkled cum-sac into her 
mouth and sucked gently on it. John tugged at her hair impatiently. 

"Suck my prick," he said. He didn't much care right now for having his balls 
sucked. She was a good cock-sucker, he thought, as the blonde slid his cock 
back into her mouth. And it wasn't as intense fucking her mouth as it was 
fucking her cunt or asshole. He looked down at her and saw her head bobbing 
over his long prick-shaft. He pulled her up and kissed her drooling mouth. 

"Okay, I guess I'm ready to fuck you again." He got behind her. "Where d'you 
want me, up your pussy or ass?" 

"Wherever you want, darling." She smiled at him. 

"Christ, I wish I had two cocks, so I could fuck you in both holes at once, 
you hot little bitch!" 

"Mmmm, you say the nicest things," Deanna crooned as John mounted her ass 
and slipped his prick into her steaming pussyhole. She clutched at the 
cock-staff and sucked it all the way in. Reaching under her belly, she 
played with his swinging ball-sack. He fucked her hard and fast this time, 
banging lustily against her ass and sending the cunt juice spraying out of 
her pussyhole. 

"Come on, lie on top of me," Deanna begged him. "Let me feel your weight. 
Make like you're a dog." 

Reaching around to grasp her dangling tits, John let his weight fall on her. 
She moaned with pleasure as he tweaked her swollen pink nipples. Her cunt 
was creaming profusely, lathering his cock-shaft with thick globs of 
woman-jizz. Just pretending to be fucked by a dog turned her on so much! 

"Oh, you're a good doggie, good doggie!" she moaned. "Fuck me, fuck me, 
harder, faster! Pump my pussy, make me come! Oh, God! This feels so good! I 
love that big, thick cock of yours." 

John grunted in reply. She was always wild and ready, but this was a little 
different. Her cunt was unusually wet and loose with excitement. He could 
hardly feel the friction and his cock was squelching floppily inside it. His 
crotch was soaked with her cream. 

"Christ, you're really turned on, aren't you," he muttered. 

"I know, I know!" she cried out. "Don't stop now! Keep fucking me hard and 
deep! I need it!" 

He grabbed her firmly by her quivering ass-cheeks and thumped violently into 
her cunt. Suddenly he pulled his prick out of her cunt hole and jammed it 
into her shitter. She squealed with pleasure and thrust back against him, 
taking his prick as deep into her shit-hole as possible. He held onto her 
tight and fucked her ass with quick, sharp jerks. She was humping like a 
maniac, and he knew she was about to come. After giving her a couple of more 
prods up her ass, he pulled his prick out and flipped it back into her cunt. 
She moaned to let him know she liked that. He fucked her like that for a 
while, switching his slime-smeared cock from cunt to asshole and back again. 
He was just plunging into her shitter when she cried out and came. Quickly 
he fucked his dong into her cunthole and stroked her there to help her 
along. Then, as her orgasm subsided, he slipped into her shit-hole. 

"Well," said John, "I've fucked your cunt, ass and mouth. That leaves just 
one more thing--your tits." 

He turned Deanna over and straddled her chest, his prick prodding her juicy 
fits. Dipping a couple of fingers into her overflowing pussy, he used her 
cunt-cream to lubricate the soft, warm valley between her tits. Deanna 
grasped her tits and pressed them together, encasing John's cock in folds of 
silky tit-flesh. He fucked her with slow, smooth motions, his balls dragging 
heavily along her chest. She loved the sensation of his burning hot 
prick-shaft sawing back and forth between her tits and the way the wiry hair 
of his balls tickled her. The swollen cock-knob came rushing up toward her 
face, glistening with the slime from her own body, the piss-hole gaping 
obscenely at her. 

Craning forward, Deanna let the thrusting cock slide into her open mouth. 
Her lips closed lovingly around the bulging head. John scooted eagerly 
forward and fucked her in the mouth for a couple of minutes. She moaned and 
reluctantly let him pull his cock out of her mouth as he shifted back to 
fuck her tits once more. His balls were aching painfully now, the cum 
churning for release. He thrust hard and fast into the crease of her tits, 
breathing heavily like a rutting animal. 

The jism coursed through his cock-shaft, making it throb and swell between 
her tits. The prick-knob flared and the cum began to spill out from the 
slit. He jerked back with pleasure, and his cock flipped out from between 
her tits. The cum continued to drip hotly onto her chest. She grabbed his 
twitching prick-shaft and jerked him off with a firm hand. His jism shot out 
in a long, thick stream. It arched above her, then cascaded down to splatter 
her face and tits with gooey white strings. 

"God, that felt good," John groaned, sitting on Deanna's tits. With his 
prick he smeared his cooling jizz around on her tits. She gave him a cummy 
smile as she wiped his mess from her face. He slid forward and, spooning up 
the cum that had collected in the hollow of her neck with his prick, fed it 
to her. She licked it eagerly off his softening cock-bulb. 

"You're the best fuck I've ever had," he said gratefully, sliding off to 
flop down beside her. 

Deanna purred, snuggling closer to him. She parted her lips invitingly and 
he slipped his tongue to her. She played with his sticky cock, sliding the 
loose foreskin back and forth over the head. 

"That's because you do everything so well," she crooned into his ear. "That 
was the best fuck ever. You make such a good doggie." 

He laughed. "You were really turned on by that, weren't you? Your cunt's 
never felt so wet and loose before." 

"The movie did it," Deanna replied, nodding toward the TV. "Hey, what the 
hell is that?" 

The brunette and Dalmatian were long gone. Instead there were a couple of 
pretty farm-type girls fooling around with a pony. The animal's enormous 
cock swung obscenely under his belly and one of the girls was trying to 
stuff it up her pussy. 

"I told you, they've got all kinds of animals in there," John said. 

"But this is dumb," Deanna said. "I mean, I can see how a girl might want to 
fuck a dog. But a horse! There's no way she can get that big prick inside 
her cunt." 

"Do you think it'd be fun to fuck a dog?" John asked her. 

Deanna shrugged. "Well, I mean, it'd make more sense. A dog at least could 
climb on top of you and fuck you regular-like. A horse couldn't do that." 

John felt the stickiness of sweat in his palms. It wasn't without a purpose 
in mind that he'd bought these videos. He'd always wanted to see a beautiful 
woman get fucked by an animal. She didn't seem to think that there was 
anything really wrong about fucking animals, and she had enjoyed the movie 
and making believe that she was being fucked by a dog. But he still wasn't 
sure how she would react if he made the suggestion he had in mind. He 
decided to try it anyway. 

"You know," he said, his voice cracking slightly with nervous excitement, 
"you might like it if you tried it. I mean, getting fucked by a dog. I 
wouldn't think it weird or anything." 

Deanna flashed him a quick grin. "You're telling me you want me to do it, 
right?" 

"Well, you don't have to if you don't want to," he replied, shrugging. "But 
I do have a dog, if you're interested." 

And a well-hung one, too, Deanna thought to herself. She was pleased. It 
would be fun having Titan again. 

"I might try it," she replied teasingly, "but only if you admit that you 
want me to." 

John grinned. "Aw, shit, Deanna, you know I do. I just wasn't sure you'd 
want to." 

"You know me, I'll try anything once." 

"And that's what I love about you. You're always a good sport," John said 
happily as he slid off the bed. "I'll go get the mutt for you." 

"Hurry back, darling," Deanna called out after him. She smiled happily to 
herself. Her hands played with her tits, tweaking the swelling nipples. 
Already her cunt was beginning to glow in anticipation. She slid a finger 
into her creaming pussy and jiggled it around inside. 

John returned to find her lying there with a couple of fingers inside her 
pussy, frigging herself. The jism glistened wetly as she worked her fingers 
in and out of her cunthole. 

"Here, I got something better than that for you." John led Titan into the 
room. 

The mastiff leaped joyfully onto the bed. He capered around Deanna, licking 
her face and neck. She glanced under his belly and saw his doggie-prick 
swelling with lust. She squeezed the bony prick, making the dog yelp. 

"Jeez, he's sure going crazy," John said, staring at the prancing animal 
that was slavering all over his girlfriend's face and neck. 

"I guess he likes having his cock jacked off," Deanna replied, laughing. She 
was frigging the dog with long, fluid strokes, drawing strings of pre-cum 
out of his piss-hole. She looked up at John and smiled wickedly. "Would you 
like to see me suck your dog's prick?" 

She knew what his answer would be and without waiting for it, she forced the 
mastiff onto his back. He remembered from before and didn't struggle. With 
quivering haunches he waited to feel her mouth on his doggie-cock. She bent 
over him, pulling her hair back from her face, so her lover could get a good 
view of her sucking off his pet dog. He saw her take the mastiff's 
prick-knob between her lips and pull the shaft into her mouth. He leaned 
forward, watching her breathlessly. 

Deanna's cheeks hollowed as she sucked hungrily on Titan's prick. The 
strong-tasting canine cock dripped strings of pre-cum into her mouth. Her 
tongue swirled around the throbbing cock-shaft, licking and lashing 
furiously at it. The dog whined happily at the sensation of having the woman 
suck his prick. 

"Come on, let him fuck you now," John said impatiently, pulling Deanna up by 
the hair. 

She gave him a wet grin, dribbling at the mouth, as she scrambled onto her 
hands and knees to receive the dog. Titan jumped up and mounted her, humping 
excitedly. His prick slid across the inside of her thigh toward her 
cunthole. He lunged and drove it right into the open cunt-gash. The 
pussy-juice came shooting out as he fucked into her. His cock-root snagged 
against her fat cuntal flaps. She grunted as she felt them being tugged at 
and pushed inside her hole. 

"Oooh, Jesus, I love it!" she cried out happily. "Shit, his prick feels so 
great inside my cunt--so big and thick." 

John scooted around and waved his lengthening cock in Deanna's face. He 
slapped it against her face. She smiled and opened her mouth to receive him. 
He slipped it into her mouth, and she slurped noisily on it. 

John sighed with pleasure. He patted his dog on the head. The mastiff whined 
and kept right on fucking the blonde, all the while dribbling saliva onto 
her back. 

"She sure is a great fuck, isn't she, boy?" John said happily as he fucked 
her mouth. 

His thick cock was buried deep in Deanna's mouth, the knob throbbing 
excitedly in her throat. She held him there for a while, letting her tongue 
play around the cock-shaft. Then she released a few inches of his prick and 
bobbed her head up and down the length, using the tight wet ring of her lips 
as if it were a cunt. 

"God, you're good!" he groaned. "So fucking good!" 

Deanna purred deep in her throat. She was happy, too. The dog was doing a 
great job, stroking the fire inside her cunt. His huge cock squelched wetly 
in and out of her pussy-gash. Long strings of female jizz drooled out of her 
hole and dripped onto the sheets. 

The mastiff humped lustily, his swollen balls slapping against Deanna's 
belly. His prick throbbed and jerked as he drove into her pussy. The cum was 
already beginning to pour out of his balls. She could feel it, oozing hotly 
inside her, filling her cunthole. It streamed out under the force of his 
thrusts and ran along the insides of her thighs. The man's cock in her mouth 
and the dog's in her cunt soon worked her up to a climax. Her cuntal walls 
began to spasm and the juices poured out of her as her body trembled with 
another orgasm. 

She felt weak after it and fell forward, exhausted, almost unsaddling the 
mastiff. He growled angrily and, grabbing her neck in his powerful jaws, 
pulled her up. But his cock had already slipped out of her hole. It 
slithered all over her ass and the back of her thighs as he tried to stick 
it back into her hole. She held her ass-cheeks apart, forcing her asshole 
wide open for him. That's where she wanted him now. As his prick slid up, 
she grabbed it and fit it into her shitter. 

The mastiff yelped when he felt the tight ring of her shitter-mouth close 
around his cock-pole. With trembling haunches, he plunged his prick deep 
into her bowels. The tightness of her asshole was too much for him, and he 
ended up dumping his remaining load into her ass. 

A few more thrusts, and then Titan jumped off Deanna's back. John pulled his 
prick out of her mouth and moved around to replace the dog. The blonde 
rubbed her shitter, lathering her fingers with the cummy mess, which she 
then proceeded to lick up. 

"No sense wasting all this good lubrication," John said as he poked his cock 
into Deanna's asshole. He fucked her hard. He was in no mood to prolong the 
fucking this time. All he wanted was to ease the pressure in his balls and 
get some sleep. A couple of minutes of good, hard fucking and he dumped his 
mess inside her bowels. Then he rolled off and promptly fell asleep. 

Normally that would have bugged Deanna, but now she really didn't mind. She 
was pretty well-satisfied herself. Besides, Titan was still there if she 
really felt like another fuck. Yes, she thought, as she lovingly fondled the 
dog's prick, there definitely was an advantage to having more than one prick 
around. She would never have to worry about being left high and dry. 

CHAPTER SEVEN 

The next evening Deanna drove into town to visit the pet shop Connie had 
mentioned. The brunette was unable to go with her, because Pete, the guy who 
owned the store, wanted them to come after closing, by which time Connie had 
to be at work. Deanna was too eager to wait till Connie's day off, so the 
latter let her go alone. It was an ordinary, largish pet shop that stood by 
itself behind the town's main shopping center. The lights were dimmed inside 
and the closed sign was up. But Deanna knew she was expected and rapped on 
the door. She felt a little awkward as she stood there and wondered if she 
shouldn't have waited till Connie could come along. The brunette had already 
told Pete what Deanna was looking for, namely, a dog with a big prick. That 
was embarrassing enough. But then she had warned Deanna that Pete would 
expect her to perform for him. The idea of doing things for a total stranger 
was titillating, to be sure, but unsettling, too. 

The door opened and Deanna was taken aback to find herself facing a short, 
fat man. He was rather ugly, unshaven, with strings of limp, oily hair 
clinging to his forehead. He bared his teeth in a yellow grin, and she 
caught a whiff of whiskey on his breath. 

"Hello, I'm Pete." He stood aside to let her in. 

Deanna smiled weakly and shook his hand, while inwardly she cursed Connie 
for not telling her what a scummy slob her friend was. She felt slightly 
sick thinking this sleaze-bag had ideas about screwing her cunt. 

Pete meanwhile was leering unabashedly at her, admiring her fine body. She 
had deliberately worn tight-fitting jeans and a T-shirt that showed off her 
tits to the best advantage. They stuck out from her chest like a pair of 
oversized melons. 

"How nice, how very nice." He grinned at her. Or at her tits, rather. He was 
definitely a tit-man. He was very glad Connie had recommended his store. 
Maybe she'd even send some more hot customers his way, like this one. One 
day he might even specialize in providing dogs to oversexed, kinky women. 
These rich bitches were all alike, he thought--spoiled and crazy. 

He placed a hand familiarly on Deanna's tight, round ass and gave it a 
squeeze. She bit her lip but didn't say anything. He caressed her ass, 
letting his hand slide into the crack. 

"I have some very nice dogs for you. Big dogs," he winked slyly at her. 
"You'll like them, and I promise you a good deal on them. Just for you." 

"Can I see them now?" Deanna asked. She had the desperate hope that maybe he 
wouldn't want to fuck her after all. 

"There's no hurry," he said, diving behind the counter. From the small 
refrigerator he kept there, he pulled out a large can of beer. "Would you 
like one?" 

Deanna sighed and accepted it. She was already here. It would be dumb to go 
away without getting what she had come for. A couple of large beers would 
help her get through the evening. Besides, Connie had promised she would get 
a good deal if she put out. It would probably pay off in the end to let the 
scum-bag have his little bit of fun. 

"Sort of hot today, huh?" Pete said, leaning forward over the counter, 
staring at her out-thrust tits. 

Deanna smiled sourly. She knew what he meant. She set her beer on the 
counter and reached down. 

"Yeah, real hot. I'm sure you won't mind if I get comfortable," she said 
sarcastically as she pulled her T-shirt out of her jeans and over her head. 
She wasn't wearing a bra, and her tits flopped out heavily, jiggling 
enticingly before Pete's eyes. 

"There, that's what you wanted, isn't it?" 

"Christ, look at them tits!" Pete groaned, licking his lips. He ran out from 
behind the counter and latched onto one nipple with his slobbery lips. The 
soft flesh hardened rapidly into a tightly knotted bud. He tugged at it, 
biting upon it. 

Deanna moaned softly and leaned back against the counter. His scraggy beard 
scraped against her sensitive tit-skin and it felt incredibly good. He dug 
his hands into her tit-flesh like claws. Her nipples bulged out as he 
squeezed her tits painfully hard. She could see the welts he was raising on 
her skin. 

"Squeeze 'em any harder and they're gonna pop," Deanna said dryly, trying to 
regain her coolness. She knew her body was responding against her will and 
she didn't like that. 

He didn't reply but kept on munching and slobbering at her tits, switching 
back and forth between the two. His spit glistened on her tit-mounds and ran 
down her belly into her navel. 

What a fucking slob, she thought disgustedly. But it was too late for 
regrets now. She forced herself to reach for his crotch and felt his prick. 
She was expecting to find a tiny, limp thing. Instead her hand encountered a 
long, fat prick. And he wasn't even fully hard yet! Well, she thought, at 
least he's well-hung. Eagerly now she fished his cock out. Within seconds 
she had gotten him ready. This had to be the biggest cock she had ever seen. 
Now she didn't mind her pussy juicing. No wonder Connie liked to get her 
supplies from Pete. Deanna felt for his balls. They were huge and heavy. No 
doubt they provided part of the supplies her neighbor kept coming back for. 

"Come on, don't be greedy. Leave some for others," Deanna said to Pete, 
pushing him away from her tits. She pulled her jeans down and stepped out of 
them. Her cunt dripped with excitement. "All right," she said with apparent 
indifference, "stick it in and let's get it over with." 

"Couldn't I first suck your cunt a little, lady?" Pete asked meekly. 

Deanna shrugged. "All right, lie down and I'll sit on your face." 

She straddled the supine man, facing his prick, and lowered her dripping 
pussy onto his mouth. He shot his tongue out and licked the edges of her 
lust-reddened crack. She sighed and rubbed her shit-hole against the tip of 
his nose. He took a deep breath and gave her puckered brown-hole a couple of 
quick licks before returning to her pussy, this time slipping his tongue 
into the steamy gash. 

"That's a good boy," Deanna said, wriggling her ass on his face. "You're 
doing a good job in my hole, but don't forget my clit. Gimme a few licks 
there, too." 

"How's that?" he asked after tonguing her throbbing cunt-bud for a while. 

"Whatsamatter, can't you do two things at one time," Deanna said. "You got 
fingers, use them." 

Pete obeyed meekly. With his tongue still rolling around her oily clit, he 
slipped a finger inside her pussyhole and jiggled it around. 

"I can take more, and up my ass, too," Deanna grunted, and for a while she 
enjoyed making him ream and tongue her cunt and asshole. Then she leaned 
forward over him to kiss his cock-knob, flicking off the string of pre-cum 
with her tongue. 

"Oh, yeah, suck my prick!" Pete cried out. 

"Okay, but don't you dare make your mess in my mouth." 

"I promise I won't." 

Deanna stooped forward again. She washed his bulging knob with her tongue. 
He wasn't too clean and smelled of stale piss and jizz. She forced the tip 
of her tongue under his foreskin till his prick was squeaky clean--probably 
for the first time in his life. 

Up and down his thick cock-shaft, she licked him and tongued his cum-filled 
balls. Then, forming a tight ring with her lips, she planted them on his 
prick-bulb and forced it into her mouth. Tugging firmly at the prick-shaft 
with her lips, she sucked it in deep, till the fat knob throbbed in her 
throat. As she was slowly drawing the long cock-pole out of her mouth, she 
was startled to see a pair of thin, hairy legs standing before her. She spat 
the cock out of her mouth. 

"What the hell!" she yelped, jumping up. "Who the fuck are you?" 

Before her stood a skinny little runt of a man, his long prick swinging 
obscenely above his belly. He gave her a ludicrous little bow, as if about 
to introduce himself. 

"Oh, don't worry, that's just Frank. He's a good buddy of mine," Pete said 
with a snicker. "I guess he just happened to be passing by and thought he'd 
drop in." 

Frank grinned. "Sure did, ol' buddy. That's just what happened." 

They were lying, of course. They had planned it this way, to wait till they 
felt she had gone so far that she wouldn't mind letting Frank join in. 
Deanna knew it and it made her furious. She didn't like being made a fool 
of. Quivering with anger, she walked toward the counter to retrieve her 
clothes. She was getting out of there. 

But Pete sprang up and beat her to it. He grabbed her clothes. Deanna held 
out her hand calmly, but her eyes were narrowed into angry slits. 

"Don't make me madder than I am," she hissed. "Just give me my stuff and let 
me go." 

"Oh, yeah? Or what're you gonna do, huh, huh?" Frank said, strutting up to 
her. "You ain't goin' nowhere, lady, till we've had some fun with you." 

"Stay away from me, you stupid little twerp!" Deanna snorted scornfully as 
he tried to grab for her. She stepped back a little and he tried again. She 
turned swiftly, caught his wrist, and before he knew it he was lying on his 
back staring at the ceiling with astonished eyes. A few good fucks wasn't 
all Deanna had gotten out of her cute karate instructor. 

"Oh, Jeez!" Pete swore as Deanna turned toward him. He dropped her clothes 
and ran behind the counter. "I didn't do nothin', lady!" he squealed, 
cowering. "Please don't hurt me!" Deanna laughed. "Don't worry, little man," 
she said, reaching for her clothes. "I'm not the one who was trying to make 
trouble. I'm leaving now." 

But as she was shaking the dirt from her T-shirt, it occurred to her that 
she was letting them off too easily. They needed to be taught a lesson. She 
smiled sweetly at Pete. 

"Well, maybe I'll stay, after all," she said. "I'll even let your friend 
join in, if you promise to be good little boys." 

Pete looked at her with suspicious eyes. He didn't trust this sudden change 
of heart. 

"Look, I mean it, and I'll prove it to you," Deanna said. She handed her 
clothes to him and walked over to where Frank still lay in a daze. 

He tried to squirm away from her, but she sat down beside him and stroked 
his skinny thighs gently. His cock was limp as a worm. She took it in her 
hand and pulled at it. Nothing happened. He was still too scared. She bent 
over him and took the flaccid prick in her mouth and sucked it for a while. 
She looked up at Pete and smiled. 

"See," she said, holding out her hands, palms up. "Friends?" 

He came out from behind the counter. His cock hung like a long limp tube 
between his flabby thighs. He walked up to Deanna and she squatted before 
him to suck him back to erection. He responded quickly and within moments 
her cheeks were bulging with his cock-meat. But Frank still couldn't get it 
up. 

"I don't think it'll ever get hard again," he moaned. 

Deanna laughed. "Nonsense. I know just the trick." 

She lay down on the floor and made him straddle her face. She began by 
tonguing his prick and balls and when that still didn't work, she slid her 
tongue into the crack of his hairy ass. He grunted with surprise when he 
felt her scraping at his shit-hole. 

"Hold your cheeks apart for me," she ordered him. As his shit-hole opened 
up, she slipped her tongue inside it as far as she could. She reamed his 
asshole with her tongue, while her hands kept busy with his cock and balls. 
He liked that and his prick began to straighten. 

Meanwhile Pete was kneeling between Deanna's wide-spread thighs. He rubbed 
his cock-head up and down the long, wet gash of her cunt. She arched her 
back encouragingly. Her cunt hole was literally an open invitation. He 
plugged it with his prick and shoved in. Her cunt-mouth stretched tightly 
around his shaft as he began to pump her belly. 

"Okay, boys," Deanna said when she had gotten Frank hard and ready, "let's 
try something else now." 

She made them stand up, while she knelt before them, their cocks swinging 
obscenely before her face. With a pair of balls in each hand, she alternated 
between sucking the two pricks. This went on for a long while, till they 
were soaked with her spittle. 

"Jesus, man, my balls are beginning to hurt," Frank groaned to his buddy. 

"Yeah, I know," Pete groaned back. "Mine, too." 

Deanna let go of their pricks. She stood up and smiled sweetly at them. 

"Well, boys, I think I'd better be going now." 

The two men stared at each other in dismay as they realized what a dirty 
trick she had played on them. Frank puffed up his chest and started to 
strut. Deanna glared threateningly at him and he collapsed, remembering his 
recent misadventure. 

"Aw, lady, don't do this to us," he begged her. 

"I'll give you a real good deal on the dogs if you stay," Pete offered. 

"Fuck your good deal. I'm going." 

"I'll give you one dog free," Pete offered desperately. "Your choice. 
Please, lady!" Deanna paused. That didn't sound too bad, she had to admit. 
But maybe she could improve on it. 

"Two dogs," she said. 

"Awww, man!" 

She shrugged. "All right, I'm leaving, then." 

"Fuck, man, give her two mutts!" Frank cried out. "What's the big deal." 

"But these are pure-bred dogs, they're expensive!" Pete protested. He was 
stingy, but his cock had a mind of its own and that wielded the greater 
influence on his decision. He gave in when Deanna began to pull on her 
jeans. "Okay, goddammit, you got it--two dogs," he croaked, wiping the sweat 
from his forehead. 

Deanna grinned at him. "I'd like to pick 'em out now and get the papers 
first, because I don't trust you." 

Pete walked her through the store. He had about a dozen healthy dogs. Deanna 
checked them, feeling their pricks and balls. She chose a Doberman and a 
German shepherd. They were the two with the biggest cocks. Pete wasn't too 
happy with her choice. They were his best animals. 

"Well, now we can have some fun," she said. "But before we fuck I'd like one 
of you to eat my pussy--to get me ready." 

"Me, I'll do it," Frank offered eagerly. 

Deanna smiled. You poor slob, she thought, you're gonna regret it. The scum 
had tried to take advantage of her and she was going to show them exactly 
what she thought of them. She straddled Frank's face as he knelt before her 
and plastered his lips on her cunt-mouth. 

"I'm going to show you something," she said to Pete. She crooked her knees 
slightly and held firmly onto Frank's head with her hands. That large beer 
she'd drunk had done its work inside her. She'd been wanting to piss real 
bad, but had waited for this moment. 

Now, while Frank was reaming her juicy pussy with his tongue, thinking what 
a lucky guy he was, she suddenly let go. The golden liquor gushed hotly out 
of her piss-hole and splashed onto the man's upturned face. He sputtered and 
tried to wriggle out, but she was strong and held him there forcibly. 

"Drink it, you fuckin' scum-bag, drink my piss," she snarled at him. 

He didn't have much of a choice. She was already pissing straight into his 
mouth, and he had to swallow the bitter-tasting liquid to keep from choking. 
Fascinated, Pete watched his friend's Adam's apple bob up and down as he 
gulped down the blonde's urine. She pushed Frank away from her and turned 
toward the other man. 

"Now you!" She grabbed Pete and forced him down. A few drops dribbled out of 
her pee-slit as she held back her piss. 

"Hey, I don't mind." Pete scrambled eagerly between Deanna's feet. "I'd eat 
the shit out of your asshole if you told me to." 

Deanna looked at him disgustedly. She had half a mind to punish him by not 
pissing in his face. But she couldn't hold it back any longer, so she let 
him have it. He glued his lips to her hole and drank up the burning-hot piss 
from it. 

"Gimme some more, too," Frank begged. He tried to pull Pete away from 
Deanna's cunt. 

"You guys are worse than I thought," Deanna said as she watched them fight 
over who was going to drink her piss. 

"Look who's talking," said Pete sarcastically, "the lady who likes to fuck 
dogs." 

"Now, now, be nice or you don't get any pussy," she warned him. 

"Can we fuck you now, lady?" Frank asked. "I mean, Jesus, my cock is just 
about to burst." 

"Yeah, I guess so. I'd like to get outta here, too. I'll take you both on at 
the same time. One up each hole." 

"I wanna fuck her ass," Frank said to Pete. 

"I'll be the one to decide," Deanna cut in brusquely. Then she laughed, 
realizing it didn't make any difference anymore. She had humiliated them 
enough. She shrugged. "Oh, hell, you can do what you please." 

She settled onto Pete's stiff-standing prick and let Frank fuck her 
shit-hole. They humped her vigorously and she responded lustily. She let 
herself go and enjoyed the fuck. A couple of times the men switched holes 
and once Frank pulled his cock out of her shitter to cool off, because he 
didn't want to come too soon. Deanna kept him up by giving him a nice, 
relaxed blow-job. 

But they were both pretty worked up, what with the way Deanna had played 
with them, and they really couldn't hold back for long. Pete was the first 
to come. He groaned and pushed his cockhead deep into her belly. She felt 
his cock twitch inside her as he pumped her cunt full of thick, hot jism. 
She pulled and sucked at Frank's cock-shaft with her shitter-muscles till 
she felt it expand inside her ass. 

His cock pulsed and twitched and Frank poured his mess into her asshole. She 
milked him dry before he got off her ass. She stood up and the cum dripped 
from her holes and splattered onto the floor. "You got a rag or something I 
could clean myself with?" she asked Pete as she pulled on her T-shirt. 

He groped behind the counter and came up with a filthy-looking towel. Deanna 
made a face when she saw it. 

"Thanks, I guess I'll just wait till I get home." She stepped into her 
jeans. "I'll take my dogs now, if you don't mind." 

Pete got the two animals out of their cages and she led them to her car. He 
followed her. 

"You know, I give discounts on supplies to your friend," he said 
suggestively. 

Deanna laughed. "Don't worry, I'll be back. But don't ever try anything 
funny with me again. I can get real mean." 

"Don't I know it," he said, eyeing the two dogs in the back seat of the car 
with regret. 

"But that reminds me, I do need food for them," Deanna said. "Be a dear and 
throw in a couple of bags in the trunk." 

He fetched two bags and put them in for her, refusing to take her money. 
After the loss on the dogs a few more dollars didn't make any difference. 

"Just come back," he said. 

Deanna promised she would. She waved to him and drove off. The two dogs sat 
quietly in the back seat. She eyed them in the rear-view mirror. They were 
really beautiful animals, young and strong. She couldn't wait to get home 
and try them out. She smiled, thinking how thrilled the boys would be to see 
them. 

CHAPTER EIGHT 

The boys were getting worried. Their mother had left immediately after 
supper, promising to be back in a couple of hours. Almost six had passed 
since then and there was still no sign of her. 

"Maybe we should call the police or something," Donny suggested. 

Just then the glare of a car's headlights as it turned into the driveway hit 
the window. The three youngsters jumped and ran out to greet their mother. 

"Mom, where the hell have you been?" 

"Yeah, we were worried sick about you." 

"My God, you're beginning to sound like me," Deanna retorted, laughing at 
their concern. 

"Who's that?" Matt asked, seeing the dogs in the back seat but unable to 
make them out in the dark. He came closer. 

"Look what I got," Deanna announced. She opened the back door and the two 
dogs sprang out. 

"Oh, boy, look at them! They're so big," Donny said admiringly. 

"In more ways than one," Deanna assured him, winking meaningfully. 

"Where did you get them?" asked Todd. 

"At a pet shop, of course." 

"You mean they're ours?" Matt asked. He stroked the shepherd's head, and the 
animal turned around to lick his hand. 

"They sure are." 

"Are you going to fuck them, Mom?" he asked. 

"Sshhh. You want the whole neighborhood to hear? But the answer is, yes, of 
course. What the hell else d'you think I got them for?" 

"They must've cost a lot," Todd said. 

"Not a penny," Deanna replied. "But, c'mon, let's go in, and I'll tell you 
all about it." 

They all trooped in, with two of the boys lugging in the bags of dog food. 

"So what happened?" Todd asked. "How'd you find them." 

Deanna recounted her recent adventure in great detail, knowing that they 
would enjoy hearing how she fucked around with the two scum-bags. 

"Oh, jeez, Mom, you're something else," Donny said. 

"I can't believe you let a couple of bums like that fuck you," Todd said. 

"Well, I did get the dogs free." 

"But you're not really thinking about going back, are you?" Todd asked. "The 
sonofabitch probably has ideas about fucking you again." 

Deanna shrugged. "Of course. But at least I'll be able to get stuff cheap 
from him. Don't worry, I can handle him." 

"Well, I'm glad you got the dogs," said Donny. "Now we won't have to go 
sneaking around for the one next door." 

"Yeah," Matt agreed. He had taken a real liking to the German shepherd and 
wanted to see him fuck his mother. "How about letting this one fuck you, 
Mom?" 

"Okay with me, but first I'd like to clean up." 

"Why don't you let the dogs lick your cunt clean for you?" Todd suggested. 

"Mmmm, that sounds even better," Deanna agreed. 

She stripped quickly and sat down on the couch, her thighs spread wide 
apart. Her cunt-gash glistened moistly under the matted blonde thatch of 
hair. Todd led the Doberman up to her and pushed his snout into her crotch. 
The smell of cum was strong, and the dog responded almost automatically by 
lapping at the woman's dripping pussy. 

"Ooooh, Jesus!" Deanna purred, arching up. She held her cunt hole open with 
her hands. She wanted the dog to stuff his tongue in there. "Fuck! that 
feels so fuckin' good." 

The dog's tongue rasped against her sensitive clit-bud, and sent spasms of 
pleasure shooting up her spine. She raised her ass up high in the air, 
holding her ass-cheeks apart, so he could get at her overflowing ass, too. 
He happily ate the jizz out of her asshole. 

"Look, it's got him excited," Matt said, peering under the dog's belly. 

"That's some prick he's got on him," Todd remarked. 

"What do you think I picked him for, his wit and charm?" Deanna replied. 

She felt under the dog's belly for his prick and found it ready and swollen 
with lust, poking out of his sheath. She grasped the furry covering and 
jerked it back and forth over the slick, pink doggie cock. The dog whined 
with pleasure and scrambled on top of her. She laughed and continued to play 
with his prick, tickling his heavy balls, too. The Doberman showed his 
appreciation by licking her face gratefully. She felt a thrill as his sandy 
tongue scraped across her lips. It was almost like a kiss, and she couldn't 
help licking his tongue in return. 

Her three sons stood around her, watching with mounting excitement. They had 
their cocks out and were jerking off. The German shepherd was getting 
rambunctious, too, prancing about excitedly. The smell of the woman's 
aroused cunt and the sight of the Doberman's lust-swollen prick had its 
natural effect on him. His prick also began to swell with excitement. 

"Let him fuck you now, Mom," Matt said. 

But the sight of the Doberman's prick had made Deanna's mouth water just as 
much as her cunt. The enormous, glistening pink cock-knob looked so 
succulent that she just had to have a taste of it. 

"I think I'd like to suck this one off first," she said. "His cock looks so 
nice and juicy. I bet his cum tastes real good, too." 

She pushed the Doberman down. He was so excited he kept jumping up and 
trying to mount her. But she managed to get him to stay still eventually. He 
lay there on his side, his belly heaving mightily as he panted for her. She 
settled down beside him. Kissing his belly, while she held firmly onto his 
prick with one hand, she began to work her way slowly toward the tasty piece 
of meat her mouth was watering for. 

"Hold him for me, will you, guys," Deanna said, meaning the shepherd, who 
was rubbing his dripping cock against her thigh. "I don't want him to shoot 
his wad." 

"Why don't you let him fuck you while you're eating the other dog?" Matt 
wanted to know. He was really eager to see his mother take on the German 
shepherd. 

"Later," Deanna said, looking up briefly from the Doberman's prick. This was 
her first time with the new dogs, and she wanted to get the most out of it. 
Besides, a little restraint never failed to whet her appetite. 

The German shepherd growled angrily, then whined plaintively as the boys 
pushed him into the kitchen and shut the door on him. He scratched at it, 
howling to be released. 

"Don't feel bad, guys," Deanna said as she continued to kiss the Doberman's 
prick. "You know he's gonna get his turn." 

She rubbed the dog's prick lovingly against her cheeks, smearing her face 
with his lubrication. He was beginning to drip, too. A thick drop of cum 
oozed out of his cock, and slowly grew larger and heavier, till it formed 
into a long string that hung tantalizingly from his prick. Deanna caught the 
end of it on her tongue and pulled it into her mouth, at the same time 
following it to his cockhead. She savored the gamey canine taste, thinking 
how each one of the dogs she'd had so far seemed to have his own flavor. 

She rolled her tongue around the spongy prick-knob, teased the gaping hole, 
before her lips closed tenderly around it. Forming a tight ring with her 
lips, she massaged the dog's prick with them. Then she slid the cock-shaft 
deeper into her mouth, her lips still tightly clasped around it. The 
animal's cock-sheath still covered about half his cock. She pushed it back 
with her mouth as she drove his prick deeper and deeper into her throat. 

"Boy, Mom sure likes to suck cock, doesn't she?" Donny said. He was lying on 
the floor, his face right next to Deanna's. He didn't want to miss a trick. 
He especially wanted to see her eat the dog's jizz when he shot his load. 
Meanwhile he was pulling his own prick excitedly. "She's the best damn 
cock-sucker in the whole world, I bet," Matt said proudly. 

He moved behind her and caressed her beautiful round ass. Suddenly Deanna 
felt a cock slide into her cunt. She looked around and Matt grinned happily 
at her as he started to pump her cunt-canal. She smiled back. 

"Don't mind me," he said, "I'll be done in a minute. My balls are bursting." 

"Don't mess in her cunt," Todd said. He wanted to go at it too and he didn't 
want it to be all sloppy with his brother's cum. 

"What the hell difference does it make? She's already dripping wet with her 
own cream," Matt said. 

And he pulled his prick all the way out to prove it. The thick cock-shaft 
was slathered with gobs of gooey white stuff. Nevertheless, he withdrew and 
flipped his prick into his mother's asshole just as he was about to come. He 
plunged deep into her bowels and proceeded to empty his balls in there. 

Todd took his brother's place as soon as the latter got off Deanna's ass. 
Her cunt hole greeted his cock with obscene squishing noises as he jammed 
into her. He poked her with lusty rhythm, and her pussy farted lewdly around 
his prick. 

"Hey, what about me?" Donny complained, and pulled at his painfully swollen 
cock. 

Deanna drew the Doberman's prick out of her mouth. "Scoot up a little, 
honey, and I'll blow you, too," she said to Donny. 

By the time Donny drew himself up to where she could get at his prick, her 
mouth was already full of the dog's prick again. The boy rubbed his drooling 
cock against her face. She turned from the dog's prick, slowly pulling it 
out of her mouth. Her lips continued to frig him till his cock-shaft was all 
the way out. Then she turned her attention to her son. Not that she 
completely ignored the dog. With one hand she jerked him off, while her 
mouth ministered to her son's lust. 

Her lips fastened onto his cock-knob like a tight-fitting ring. Her tongue 
lashed out at the sensitized skin, drawing a moan of pleasure from him. He 
jerked up with his ass in an attempt to drive his cock deeper into his 
mother's mouth. 

"Ahhh, suck me good, Mom!" he grunted. 

Deanna responded by nibbling gently on his spongy cockhead and making him 
moan again. She worked her way down his cock-shaft, her lips massaging the 
straining prick. Faster and faster her head bobbed up and down, her lips 
tugging and pulling at the rigid shaft. Suddenly she jerked her head back 
and let her son's prick pop out of her mouth. 

"I'll be back," she promised, moving from Donny's cock to the dog's. She 
began to alternate between the two pricks. 

"Hey, Don, you wanna change places?" Todd suggested. He was getting tired of 
fucking his mother's pussy. 

The younger boy agreed and Todd slipped his cock out of Deanna's sopping 
cunt hole. He knelt before her, with a knee on either side of the supine 
Doberman. Grabbing her by her thick blonde tresses, he pulled her up and 
stuffed his prick into her mouth. She slurped it in, tonguing off her own 
sweet cunt-cream from it. He moaned and fucked her mouth with rapid, jerky 
thrusts. The cum was just beginning to boil in his balls when she let his 
cock slide out from her lips and returned to sucking the dog. 

The Doberman had started to cum. Thick, gooey drops of doggie-jizz dribbled 
from the gaping hole of his prick. Eagerly Deanna slurped them up. With one 
hand working furiously up and down the shaft, sliding the prick-sheath back 
and forth over its rigid length, she sucked his juicy cock-knob. She 
massaged the fleshy bulb with her soft lips, while her tongue teased into 
the piss-hole. The dog twitched and his prick-knob pulsed as a jet of cum 
poured pissing out of his cock to splash into the woman's mouth. 

"Oh, Jeez, Mom, I'm coming, too!" Todd warned, straining forward. 

He rubbed his prick in his mother's silky blonde hair and jacked himself off 
with one hand. In another moment he was pissing a stream of hot jism into 
her hair. She turned quickly to him and received a healthy splash of his cum 
on her face before he plugged her mouth with his thick cock-meat. The next 
burst of cum inundated her mouth, scalding her throat as she swallowed it. 
At the same time, the Doberman splashed her dangling tits with a shot of his 
cum. 

"Jesus fuckin' Christ!" Deanna swore, trying desperately not to waste any of 
this good jizz. She wanted to eat it all up. It sure was difficult, though, 
what with both of them dumping their loads at the same time. In the end she 
ate what she could, concentrating on the dog's prick more than on her son's, 
and let the rest bathe her face and neck. 

"Too much even for you, huh, Mom!" Todd chuckled, slapping Deanna's face 
teasingly with his drooling prick, smearing the cum around. 

Only now did she become fully aware of the cock inside her cunt. She had 
been so caught up eating the new dog that she had forgotten about Donny. He 
was battering relentlessly into her pussy, making moist, squelching noises. 

"What, you still at it, slow-poke?" she teased him. 

"I thought you liked a slow poke," he retorted. 

She laughed. "Yes, but right now I want to take on the other mutt. So hurry 
up and shoot your wad." 

Matt meanwhile had already gone to fetch the German shepherd from the 
kitchen. He had gotten suddenly quiet in there, and the boy found him 
licking his prick--jerking off doggie-style. He pulled him away from it. He 
didn't want him wasting his cum. The dog snarled angrily at him. 

"Hey, I'm doing you a favor, you dumb bastard." Matt pushed the dog toward 
the open door. 

The shepherd suddenly understood and bounded happily out to join the party 
in the living room. Donny was just dismounting from his mother's ass, having 
pumped her cunt-hole full of a healthy dose of jism. The shepherd skidded up 
to her and stuck his muzzle into her crotch. Her hole was split wide open, 
the jizz pouring out of it. The dog began to lap it up. 

"Now, why can't you boys do things like that?" Deanna wanted to know. It 
sure was nice for a change to have the jism licked out of her hole, instead 
of having to wash it out. "But, no," she added with a pout, "you're so 
fuckin' finicky, all of you." 

"Aw, he's just a dumb dog," Todd said. "He doesn't know any better. If he 
had any sense he'd be fucking you right now, instead of eating my jizz out 
of your cunt." 

He pulled the dog's snout out of Deanna's crotch and tried to get him to 
mount her ass. But she slipped out from under him. 

"No, wait, I have a better idea," she said. 

She sat down on the couch, her ass settled on the edge and her feet spread 
wide and sprawled in front of her. Her cunt-gash showed red and swollen 
under its thicket of blonde hair. 

"Let's see if he can fuck me this way. I'm getting tired of doing it 
doggie-style. My knees are fucking worn out." 

She dipped her fingers inside her snatch and smeared the cum on her tits, 
taking special care to put extra dabs on her puckered pink nipples. She 
wanted the dog to lick her tits and figured the juices from her cunt would 
lure him into doing it. 

The boys helped the German shepherd mount their mother. She grasped him by 
his turgid prick and pulled him up. She ran the fat prick-head up and down 
the crack of her pussy, tickling and teasing her throbbing clit with it. The 
dog crouched low and rubbed his slick prick against her heaving belly. 

"Oh, God, his cock feels so good and hot!" Deanna gasped. "I just love it!" 

"Well, stick it in, then," Don said. 

He was squatting on the floor, peering at the action. He didn't want to miss 
anything. He took the dog's cock from his mother's hand and himself guided 
it to her pussy. At the touch of the moist cunt-mouth nibbling on his 
cock-head, the dog lunged forward. But the angle wasn't right. His cock 
popped right out of her hole and went skidding across her furry crotch. 

"Fuck!" Deanna swore. She was really hot and burning to feel the dog's prick 
inside her cunt. 

She slid to the floor and, grabbing a cushion, placed it under her ass, 
raising her crotch high up in the air. She was determined to have the dog 
fuck her from the front. He pranced around her, thrusting and lurching at 
her. His prick was all over her, dribbling its pre-cum as he tried to 
relieve himself. 

Again her sons helped the dog to get on top of her. As the dog settled, 
Deanna smeared her tits with some more cum from her pussy. This time her 
cunt was angled just right, and the dog found his way into her cunt hole 
without any help. He fucked right in. She grunted as she felt his prick pull 
at her bloated cunt lips and drag them into her cunt. With both hands she 
stretched her cuntal mouth open, so the dog could get his knot inside, too. 
In a moment it was popping in and out of her hole. He fucked her with fast, 
jerking motions. 

"Man, look at him go, like there's no tomorrow," Don said. 

"Get a load of his balls," Todd said. 

Matt called his brother a faggot when Todd reached out and fondled the dog's 
balls. 

She smiled encouragingly at the older boy, pleased that he was capable of 
doing the unexpected, and of being a little kinky. "There's nothing wrong 
with what you're doing, honey," she assured him. "Don't let them bug you." 

"Yeah, he's just a mutt. It's not like he was another guy or something," 
Todd added defensively. He handled the dog's ball-sac very carefully and had 
to admit that there was a nice feel to the heavy, leathery pouch. He enjoyed 
playing with it while the animal fucked his mother. 

Deanna was enjoying herself immensely. She was glad she had gotten the 
German shepherd. He had the biggest dog-prick she had experienced so far. He 
was really splitting her pussy with his enormous cock. And the way he banged 
into her! Little darts of pure, animal pleasure shot through her every time 
that bulky root of his whipped into her hole. She jerked upward to meet his 
thrusts, her cunt spasming ecstatically. Her tits ached to be sucked. Her 
plan to get the dog to lick her tits had failed, because there was no way he 
could reach them with his tongue. 

"Boys," Deanna said to Matt and Donny, "I want you to suck my titties." 

The youngsters looked at her cum-smeared tits and hesitated. 

"Don't be such babies," Deanna taunted them. She was a little pissed. They 
were always expecting her to perform for them, to do lewd and dirty things, 
but would themselves balk if she asked them to do anything in the least 
kinky. 

"Now I want you boys to suck my tits and that's an order," she repeated 
firmly, and they knew she meant it. 

Reluctantly they sprawled down beside her, one on each side. Donny was the 
first one to take a lick. Deep down he didn't mind. Often he had eaten his 
own cum after jacking off and had liked it. Besides, it was the first time 
Deanna had ordered them around sexually, and it was quite a turn-on for him, 
this humiliation in being forced to do something he didn't want to do. 

"Mmmm, that's a good boy." Deanna crooned to him as she felt his tongue roll 
around her tight, aching nipple. 

Above her the dog grinned, panting heavily as he stroked her pussy. His 
thick, spongy tongue lolled out of his mouth. Craning her neck up, Deanna 
pulled it into her mouth and began to suck on it. 

Donny looked up from the tit he was munching on. "It's not too bad, Matt," 
he said to his brother. In fact, he sort of liked the salty flavor. The 
juice had dried already, but the taste seemed to have seeped into the skin. 
He squeezed his mother's tit as if to draw the cummy flavor out of the 
pores. Her nipple swelled in his mouth, and she moaned with pleasure. 

"Come on, son, suck my tit," she urged Matt, who was kneading her second 
tit. 

So obvious was his brother's enjoyment, that Matt figured he should at least 
try it once. Very gingerly he traced Deanna's nipple and areola with the tip 
of his tongue. He began to scrape the cummy film off her goose-pimply tits 
with long, broad strokes of his tongue. 

Deanna purred with pleasure. A nice big prick up her cunt, a hungry tongue 
on each tit. What more could she want? As if to answer that question, Todd 
came to kneel over her face. His cock, still depleted from the suck-off she 
had just given him, dangled half-erect between his strong young thighs. 
Leaning back on his hands, so as not to get in the shepherd's way, he 
lowered his crotch onto his mother's face. She greeted him by sticking her 
tongue up the crack of his ass. 

"Hey, Mom, I think you missed," he kidded her. 

"No, I didn't. That exactly what I aimed at," she replied. She tickled the 
puckered hole, teasing it open with the tip of her tongue. Then she 
proceeded to ream his shitter. 

"Awwww, Mom!" he grunted, rubbing his asshole against her mouth. 

She jammed her tongue as deep into his shit-hole as she could. Fondling his 
heavy nuts with one hand, she used the other to stroke his cock, slowly 
bringing it to another hard-on. She drew his balls into her mouth, first one 
and then the other, and sucked gently on them. She could have sworn she felt 
the cum seething in them, ready to shoot out. 

"Oh, Jesus God, he's coming!" she cried out suddenly. 

It seemed as if the dog's prick had expanded to an enormous thickness. It 
twitched lustily inside her cunt hole. She moaned. Her cunt was being split 
apart. The dog clawed desperately at her. His haunches shook with excitement 
as he tried to hang on to her, fucking rapidly into her. His cock twitched 
again and again. Her cuntal muscles spasmed automatically, clutching the 
dog-prick, milking it. The dog yelped and the jism spurted out of his 
piss-hole in one long stream, bathing her convulsing pussy. In a couple of 
minutes he had completely emptied his balls. Satisfied, he hopped off her 
and sat down to lick the mess off his cock. 

"Todd, get down and eat his cum out of my pussy," she ordered. She had 
decided that from now on they would have to do their part to please her. It 
turned her on to have her cunt licked when it was overflowing with cum and 
there was no reason why they should deny her that little pleasure. 

The twins snickered to each other as their older brother squatted between 
their mother's thighs. He felt humiliated by the demand, but he knew that 
she wasn't joking. It was a side of his mother that he had never seen 
before. 

"But leave some for your brothers," Deanna added. "I'm sure they wouldn't 
want to miss out." 

Her cunt-slot gaped open, reeking gamily of the doggie-juice that was 
drooling out. Todd forced himself to give it a tentative lick. She grabbed 
him by the head and plunged his face into her steamy crotch. 

"Eat me, goddammit!" She was impatient. "Lick that fuckin' jism out of me!" 

He stabbed his tongue into her overflowing cunt-hole and began to suck out 
the dog's cum. After a few good licks of it, he actually began to like it. 
It tasted sort of sweet, but maybe that was because it was mixed with his 
mother's cuntjuice. 

"I'm glad you like it," Deanna said as she felt him eat her pussy with 
growing enthusiasm, "because you're going to be eating plenty from now on. 
But let's give the others a chance, too." 

And she made them all take turns eating out her cunt. By the time they had 
cleaned her hole out, they were all sporting raging hard-ons. This 
unexpected effect made her laugh. She realized that they were turned-on by 
being ordered around and humiliated. 

"Oh, dear, I think we've got a little problem here," she kidded them, 
playing with their rigid pricks. "Between you and the dogs I don't think 
I'll get any rest. I'm literally going to be fucked all the time." 

But they knew she loved it and could never get enough. She was a 
nymphomaniac and would fuck them dry before she even felt a pang of 
exhaustion. They said so and she laughed. 

"You have no respect for your mother, talking like that," she said 
mock-sternly as they started to plug her various holes with their throbbing 
cocks. 

Matt cut off further wisecracks by stuffing Deanna's mouth full of his 
cockmeat. She gurgled happily. She felt truly loved by these wonderful sons 
of hers. She knew they would always be there when she needed them. 
Somewhere, she thought, she must have done something right. 

CHAPTER NINE 

The summer was almost over. Deanna was still seeing John Bentley. For the 
first time in years she had a steady relationship with a man. It was about 
six months since their first meeting. Not a very long period, but enough to 
raise suspicions in the minds of her sons. They took to teasing her about 
having fallen in love with John. 

After a while Deanna herself began to wonder. She found herself enjoying 
John's company more and more. It was no longer just a matter of a good fuck, 
but of good companionship. The possibility of a permanent relationship was 
not unappealing to her, but it did raise a conflict. She would have to 
choose between him and her sons. The boys were terribly nice about it and 
even encouraged her to go for him, but she didn't want to break the 
incestuous bond that had formed between them. 

Not that there was any danger of rousing John's moral anger at her 
incestuous affair. Rather she was afraid that he would be jealous. Perhaps 
understandably so, with three lusty young studs as his rivals. Her sons 
simply drew too large a share of her love, she felt, for him to tolerate her 
special relationship with them. He would want her to end it, and she wasn't 
ready for that. 

The dogs had created a slight problem for her, too. First it was Connie who 
wanted to know how Deanna kept her sons from finding out that she was 
fucking the dogs. But fortunately Connie decided that she didn't much care 
for living in the suburbs and moved to the city. Deanna was relieved to see 
her go, even though she liked her. The brunette had gotten a little bit too 
nosey for comfort. Now John was getting curious about the same thing. He had 
watched the dogs fuck her enough times to know how noisy and rambunctious 
they could get. He wondered how come her sons never investigated the cause 
of their barking and howling. 

One Saturday night when all three boys were out, Deanna invited John to come 
over after supper. It was a pleasant evening and he decided to walk instead 
of taking his car. 

He had his own key and let himself in, knowing that she would not be able to 
come to the door. It had become almost a ritual with them for her to get 
herself primed by one of the dogs. And he liked it that way, too, because 
she would get really horny after a good doggie-fuck and he could bring her 
off easily. 

The excited barking of the dogs and the heaving and sighing of the bed 
greeted his ears as he entered the house. Again he wondered how come her 
sons were incapable of noticing those things. The door to her bedroom was 
open. Rather risky, he thought, even if the boys are out for the evening. 
What if one of them were to come back unexpectedly? 

And yet there she was, in full view, bending over doggie-style, with the 
German shepherd up her ass, humping like crazy. She was facing the door, 
expecting her lover. He had quietly removed his clothes on the way up and 
his cock was up and hard. She smiled when she saw him. 

"Well, hello, darling." She watched him as he threw his clothes in a chair 
and closed the door behind him. 

He walked up to her, his stiff prick leading the way straight to her face. 
She parted her lips for him and he slipped his prick in. Grabbing a hold of 
her hair, he pumped her throat a few times then took his cock out and bent 
down to give her a kiss. He fondled her heavy, dangling tits. The tit-flesh 
was goose-pimply with excitement and her nipples were hard as jewels. He 
pinched them cruelly hard, drawing a gasp from her. 

"I hope they've got you good and ready for me," he said. 

"We just started, honey," she replied. "Poor Dobie hasn't had his chance 
yet." 

"That's all right," John said, "I'll let Dobie go first. I want a blow-job 
to start with, anyway." 

"There, now, isn't this a nice man?" Deanna said to the Doberman. "Now you 
just be patient another couple of minutes and then you can dip your prick. 
Devil's almost done." 

It was true. She could feel the German shepherd's cock pulsating inside her 
cunt hole and knew that he had begun to empty his load. She tugged at his 
doggie-prick with her cuntal muscles, milking the hot cum out of his balls. 
He barked excitedly and started to bang into her like a jackhammer, clawing 
at her back as he tried to stay on top of her. But he fell off just as the 
last jets were spurting out of him. His cock popped out of her cunt hole and 
sent a string of dog-jizz sizzling across her cute little ass. The Doberman 
jumped onto the bed, eager for his turn. 

"I suppose you want him up your ass," John asked. He knew she liked to have 
both holes serviced, if possible. She nodded her reply, since her mouth was 
full of his cock-meat. "Good," John said, "then I'll get under you and eat 
your pussy out while he fucks your ass." 

He slipped under her and she straddled his face. He placed a pillow under 
his head so he'd have easier access to her cunt. Her cunt hole gaped 
wide-open above him, all wet and sloppy with the mixture of juices. It 
dripped onto his face. The jism drooled out, oozing slowly. With a flick of 
his tongue he pulled the cum into his mouth and swallowed. 

"Better let him in," John said to Deanna, for the Doberman was circling 
around impatiently with his fat pink cock throbbing eagerly. 

The blonde leaned forward, reaching for her lover's cock with her mouth. As 
her lips closed around the thick knob, she stuck her ass up in the air and 
the dog climbed board. His cock scraped along the backs of her thighs as he 
fucked forward in search of her hole. John flipped it into the crack of her 
ass and plugged it in. 

"Ooooh, God! I love it!" Deanna moaned as she felt the heat of the dog's 
cock searing her flesh. He tore mercilessly into her, splitting her shitter 
with his prick. His cock-knot banged against the stretched mouth, which 
spread even wider and welcomed him in, all the way to the balls. It was too 
much. The dog yelped. Her shitter-muscles were wrapped tightly around his 
cock-shaft. He couldn't move, he was stuck inside her. 

John looked up from the juicy pussy hole he was reaming with his tongue. The 
dog's balls hung above him, quivering, as he frantically tried to dislodge 
his trapped prick. John realized what the problem was. The dog had fucked 
all the way in before Deanna was fully ready for it. Her shitter-muscles 
hadn't loosened up enough. He stroked her trembling ass-cheeks gently in an 
attempt to help her relax. 

"Let go, honey, relax," he said soothingly to the woman, who was sucking 
ravenously on his prick. 

After a while Deanna did manage to get her shitter to loosen up, and Dobie 
started to stroke into it with growing ease. His cock-knot popped noisily in 
and out, stretching the mouth of her asshole tight around it. That felt good 
and sent shivers of delight up her spine. 

With her asshole and cunt being so pleasurably serviced, Deanna was better 
able to concentrate on the thick piece of cock-meat that filled her mouth. 
The long prick was rigid with lust and she could feel the ribbed muscle as 
she slid her moist lips up and down its length. She let it slip out of her 
mouth, spit-soaked and glistening. What a beautiful cock, she thought 
admiringly, gazing at it with loving eyes. The long, egg-shaped knob was as 
tempting as a succulent, exotic fruit. A drop of pre-cum was just beginning 
to form at his piss-hole. She grabbed his cock behind the head with her lips 
and gave it a squeeze. The pre-cum dipped onto her tongue and she gulped it 
down. 

"Oh, gosh, Deanna, you sure know how to suck a prick," John gasped. He 
almost felt like dumping his load right then and there, but decided to hold 
back a little while longer. The feeling of her soft, moist lips stroking his 
cock-shaft was just too good to lose so soon. 

She purred softly in her throat as her head bobbed up and down his slick 
cock-pole. She rubbed her crotch against his lips. She wanted his tongue 
back where it belonged--inside her pussy hole. He stabbed into her, his 
tongue snaking deep inside. She sighed when she felt him roll it around. Her 
pussy-walls spasmed automatically and the female jizz began to drip out of 
the pores. 

The three of them, man, woman and dog, seemed to have become one organism. 
Their movements flowed together in one smooth rhythm. The room resounded 
with the liquid sounds of tongues slurping and the dog-prick squelching in 
and out of the blonde's asshole. The three were enveloped in the sounds and 
smells of sex. They were totally oblivious to their surroundings. 

* * * 

Todd had a hot date that night. Or so he thought till Christine refused to 
put out. He was pissed, especially since it was no secret that she fucked 
around with other guys. All evening long he had been nursing a raging 
hard-on between his thighs, only to end up with an aching pair of balls. He 
was so bad, he walked out on her. 

He drove home, cursing the bitch. At least his mother would be home and all 
too willing to relieve his aching nuts. It was an agonizing walk from the 
car to the house. As he climbed gingerly up the stairs, he heard the loud 
yapping of the Doberman. He smiled to himself. What an insatiable woman his 
mother was, he thought, as he undressed outside her door. His big, handsome 
cock stood up, rising before his belly. He opened the door stealthily and 
stole into the room on padded feet. He would surprise her, just like the 
first time. 

The light in the bedroom was rather dim. Todd couldn't see too clearly at 
first. The Doberman gave Deanna a few last strokes of his cock, then hopped 
off her ass. As Todd crept silently toward the bed, he could make out the 
supine body of the man, his head jerking slightly as he feasted on the 
blonde's reeking cunt. The boy figured it was one of his brothers. Creeping 
up on his mother, he walked his stiff prick straight into her jizz-filled 
shit-hole. It slipped in smoothly on the greasy doggie-cum. He grabbed her 
ass-cheeks firmly in his hands and began to pump her shitter with vigorous 
thrusts. 

"What the fuck!" John cried out when he saw a pair of human balls swinging 
lustily above his eyes, while a stiff cock fucked his woman's asshole. 

"Holy shit!" Todd swore, realizing his mistake. He quickly pulled his prick 
out of his mother's shitter. The dog-cum splattered onto John's face. 

"Oh, my God!" Deanna moaned, unmouthing John's prick and jumping off his 
face. She made a futile gesture with her hands, as if to say that it was no 
use hiding the truth anymore. 

John stared open-mouthed at the mother and son. He wiped the dog-cum off his 
face. 

"Would anyone care to explain?" he asked finally. 

Deanna shrugged indifferently. Suddenly, now that the cat was out of the 
bag, she didn't care how John reacted. Her sons were more important to her 
and if he couldn't handle that, then he'd just have to go find himself 
another lover. 

"Well, it's obvious, isn't it?" she replied. "I've been screwing around with 
my sons for months and I love it. We have a beautiful relationship." 

"Mom--" Todd began, but the older man cut him off with a wave of his hand. 

"Hey, hey, don't get defensive, honey," he said to Deanna. "Jesus, who the 
hell am I to sit in judgment? After I get you hooked on dogs. If that's what 
makes you happy, I got nothing against it." 

"Do you really mean it?" Deanna asked. "You're not mad, really?" 

"Really," John assured her. "And to prove it, I'm going to let you suck him 
off while I fuck your cunt. How's that sound?" 

Deanna giggled. "Sounds great to me. I shoulda known, you're just a dirty 
old man, you pervert. But first I want this young man to eat my asshole, 
because he hurt me by sticking his prick in so rudely." 

"Well, you heard your mom, son," John said to Todd. "Go to it!" 

"And clean it out," Deanna added. 

Todd knelt behind his mother and parted her ass-cheeks lovingly to bare the 
tight, brown hole with its silky thatch of blonde hair. It glistened with 
dog-jizz. He ran the tip of his tongue along the crack, up and down a couple 
of times, just missing the shit-notch. He knew that would get her. Sure 
enough, she moaned and squirmed her ass impatiently. 

"Stick your friggin' tongue in!" she said affectionately. 

But he just sucked the long, wiry hair into his mouth and tugged teasingly 
at it. Little ripples of pleasure went through her. She ground her ass into 
her son's face. He relented finally. Stretching her shitter-mouth as wide 
open as he could with his thumbs, he rimmed it with the tip of his tongue. 
She gasped, and he slipped his tongue into her asshole. 

"Oooooh, yeah, baby, that's it, that's the way. Yeah, eat my ass, eat it 
good!" She moaned happily. She turned to John, who was watching with keen 
interest. "Gimme your cock again, darling. I need one in my mouth." 

John was only too happy to comply. His cock was hard as before. He stuffed 
it into Deanna's eager mouth and sighed happily as he felt the tight, moist 
ring of her lips slide down the length of his cock-pole. 

"Don't make me come, though," he warned her. 

Deanna nodded on his prick as she continued to slide it in and out of her 
hungry mouth. Her tongue fluttered against his rock-hard cock-shaft, rolled 
around it, licked and lashed it, as she tugged and sucked at it with her 
lips. She was making lewd, slurping noises as she ate his prick and the 
saliva was dripping out of her mouth. 

Todd straightened up. He had sucked his mother's asshole as clean as humanly 
possible. He wanted to get his rocks off now before his balls burst. His 
mother was sucking furiously at her lover's prick. He didn't want to disturb 
her. She had always said it was rude to disturb a person when they were 
eating. So he slid his prick into her shitter again and began to pump away. 

"Now, son, I think you'd better let me at her pussy, like we agreed," John 
said. 

"Jeez, this feels so great," Todd replied without letting up on his strokes. 
"But okay, I'll trade places." 

The next moment his cock was filling Deanna's mouth, while John's prick was 
tearing into her creamy cunt hole. 

"I don't think I'll be able to hold on for long," Todd said, sounding 
apologetic. He grinned at John. "This bitch I had a date with didn't put 
out, so my balls are bursting." 

John smiled understandingly as he poked Deanna's pussy. 

"So you figured you'd come home and fuck your mother. I can't say I blame 
you. She's the best fuck around." 

"You ain't kiddin'," Todd agreed enthusiastically. "And the best suck, too." 

They were silent for a while. They seemed to be moving in rhythm with each 
other, one fucking her mouth, the other her cunt hole. Once again the room 
resounded with moist, squishing noises of sex. John decided to indulge in 
his favorite kind of fucking--switching holes. A few strokes in her pussy, a 
few in her shit-hole, then back again. Todd made a mental note to try that 
the next time he was on his mother's ass. 

"I sure was surprised to find you here, though," Todd said. "I didn't see 
your car outside." 

"Because it's not there," replied John. "I walked--for a change. And I'm 
glad I did. I'm enjoying this, fucking her together like this." 

"Oh, you should see when we're all fucking her. Us and the dogs, too." 

"I can imagine," John replied as he pulled his cock out of Deanna's asshole 
and slid it into her slippery pussy hole. "I hope you boys won't mind if I 
join you every now and then." 

"Hell, it'll be great. She loves these gang-bangs." 

Deanna slipped her son's cock out of her mouth. She felt she had to 
contribute to the conversation. 

"That's the only way I can get all holes serviced at the same time," she 
said before slurping Todd's prick back into her mouth. 

She was just in time to catch the first burst of his jism. His prick pulsed 
excitedly between her lips. The cum surged from his aching balls and 
squirted into her mouth, filling it till the creamy stuff drooled out of it. 
His cock pulsed again and again, and the jizz kept pouring into her mouth. 
Her throat worked rapidly as she sought to swallow all that she could. The 
warm liquid squished in her mouth as her son continued to pump into her 
throat. 

"Boy, that sure feels good," he remarked, flipping his cock out of his 
mother's mouth. The ache in his balls was already beginning to subside. He 
slapped her face with his slime-smeared cock. "Thanks again, Mom," he said. 
"You're really the best." 

Deanna licked her cummy lips and smiled at him. "You're welcome. I love 
serving you. Come again." 

Todd laughed. "Yeah, sure. But looks like John's the one doing the coming 
now." 

"Not quite yet, but just about there," John corrected him. 

He was lunging rapidly into Deanna's cunt, panting like a rutting bull. His 
cock slurped wetly inside her pussy. The cunt-juice sprayed out, drenching 
his crotch. Her fat pussy lips slobbered around his prick. His fingers dug 
into her ass-cheeks and he kneaded them harder and harder as he neared his 
orgasm. 

Deanna felt John's cock grow harder and thicker. It throbbed violently 
against the walls of her pussy. A warm glow suffused her belly as her orgasm 
began to build up. She felt as if her womb were opening up hungrily to 
receive his jism. She clutched his cock-stick firmly with her pussy muscles, 
squeezing it to milk the cum out of his swollen balls. He slapped her 
ass-cheeks lustily and, shoving deep into her, began to dump his load into 
her belly. His cock twitched and jerked and she knew his hot cum was 
splashing inside her pussy. A few more strokes, then he slid off her ass, 
his balls pleasantly depleted. 

The three of them lay together, basking in the afterglow of sex. The two men 
latched onto one tit each, gently nursing on them. The German shepherd 
jumped onto the bed with them. The woman's cum-filled cunt smelled good to 
him. He snuck his muzzle into her reeking crotch and began to lap at her 
pussy. 

"Uh, oh, here we go again," Deanna giggled, spreading her thighs for Devil. 
"I wonder how long before I die of sheer pleasure." 

John got off the bed and stood by watching the shepherd eat Deanna's pussy. 
His bladder was full, as always after a long and hearty fuck. It had been a 
long time since he had pissed on her. For some reason he wanted to do it in 
front of her son. Perhaps to show off, in a way. He played musingly with his 
flaccid cock, letting his sphincter relax. His cock tingled with the 
sensation of the piss welling up. 

"Watch this, son," he said to Todd. 

A stream of yellow piss hissed out of the slit in his prick-knob. It rose in 
a slight arch and then cascaded down to splash onto Deanna's face. Todd 
jumped out of the way to avoid being soiled. 

"John!" Deanna wailed, taken by surprise. She didn't mind being pissed upon. 
He had done it often enough before and she actually enjoyed the feeling of 
the hot pee sizzling upon her skin. She didn't even mind getting pissed upon 
in front of her son, knowing he would probably get a kick out of it anyway. 
What she did mind was having her sheets dirtied. It was bad enough having 
cum-stains on them, as it was. 

"Ah, fuck, you like it," John said. He turned to Todd. "Believe me, she 
loves getting pissed on." 

"But the sheets--" Deanna began to complain and ended sputtering as he aimed 
at her face again and pissed straight into her mouth. The salty liquid 
burned in her throat as it trickled down. Devil licked and lapped at her. He 
seemed to like the taste of it. 

"Wow," said Todd, "wow." 

Deanna looked at him with a grin and a shrug. "I guess now you want to try 
it, too?" 

"Can I?" 

"Go ahead. You might as well while the sheets are already a mess." 

Todd stood in front of her, feet slightly apart. He stroked his cock gently, 
but he was so excited he couldn't even get a drop out. It was almost a 
minute before his piss began to trickle out. Then there were a couple of 
spurts. 

"Calm down," Deanna said. "Don't try to force it. Take your time." 

Eventually he began to piss. It spurted out of his prick in a thick amber 
stream and splattered onto his mother's tits. She rubbed it in with her 
hands. Leaning back against the pillows, she spread her thighs and offered 
her cunt to him. 

"Piss on my cunt," she said. "I like to feel it on my clit." 

He aimed at her crotch and drenched it. She sucked her breath in when she 
felt the hot piss on her sensitive clit. It made her tingle all over. She 
opened her cunt with her hands, and he pissed into the hole. It was just 
like having a load of cum dumped into her. Only better, because it was more 
and it lasted longer. When he had almost emptied his bladder, she took his 
prick into her mouth and let him piss into her mouth. 

"Well, I hope you're satisfied with the mess you've made of my sheets," she 
said. 

"But it was fun," Todd replied. 

"Yeah, and you love it," John added. 

She smiled to think how things had turned out fine after all, despite her 
fears. A little messy, perhaps, but fine nevertheless. 

CHAPTER TEN 

The next spring, on the anniversary of their first date, John asked Deanna 
to marry him. She had been expecting the proposal and accepted happily. 
There was no doubt in her mind that she was doing the right thing. After all 
these years of freedom and screwing around, she was still an incurable 
romantic at heart and only too happy to have a steady man again. And there 
was no danger of wearing him out--not with the boys and the dogs around to 
pick up the slack. 

Three days later they were married in a quiet ceremony. Neither saw any 
reason to wait, especially since there were no major adjustments to be made. 
Deanna was pleased to see how well her sons got along with him. They had 
pretty much begun to look upon him as their new father, so she had no qualms 
on their account. 

Before the newly-married couple left for their honeymoon weekend, the family 
had a small celebration, a strictly private affair. There was champagne, and 
even the younger boys were allowed to drink a little. The boys got tipsy 
easily and began misbehaving. They pawed at their mother's body, feeling her 
cunt through her dress. The twins whipped out their pricks and waved them in 
her face, while the older boy pulled a tit out of her dress and started to 
munch on it. 

"But it's our honeymoon!" Deanna protested feebly. 

Gang-bangs had become almost a family tradition with them. She couldn't even 
remember the last time John had her all to himself, and she felt like she 
owed him that privilege at least on their honeymoon. But he sat there with 
an encouraging grin on his face. He didn't mind. Besides, he always got a 
big kick out of watching the boys fuck their mother. 

"We've got quite a drive ahead of us," he said. "Won't hurt to have one for 
the road." 

The boys cheered and tore the dress off her. Deanna raised her ass and Todd 
pulled down her dripping panties. Her cunt was already open and reeking with 
excitement. He stuck his face into her honeyed crotch and latched onto her 
lust-swollen clit with his lips. She sighed at the contact, spreading her 
thighs wider automatically. 

Two other youthful pricks poked at her face, demanding to be sucked. She 
grasped a hard cock in one hand and pumped it lovingly. With the other hand 
she fondled a pair of heavy balls as she slid the attached prick into her 
mouth. Donny was the lucky one. He fucked his mother's face vigorously, but 
not for long. 

"My turn now," Matt said, pulling Deanna's face toward himself and forcing 
Donny's prick out of it. He stuffed his own cock in and she slurped noisily 
at it. 

John stood up. "Bring on the dogs, too, Todd," he ordered the older boy. 
"We're going to give your mom a honeymoon she'll never forget." 

Todd grinned at the thought. That would be seven of them at one time, since 
Titan was living with them now. He ran out to fetch the dogs and returned to 
find the others naked. Things were hopping. John had replaced him between 
Deanna's thighs--except he had his prick inside her cunt instead of his 
tongue and was fucking her with long, slow strokes. Donny was getting his 
prick licked and sucked. Matt was chewing at one juicy tit. Todd joined him 
by latching onto the other one. The pink nipple was hard as a pebble. He 
squeezed the soft tits, making the nipple stand out even more, then bit into 
it. 

"Oh, yeah, baby," Deanna moaned happily. "Harder, squeeze it harder. I want 
it rough." 

She was beginning to babble, which didn't please Donny too much. His prick 
was twitching and throbbing. He grabbed her head impatiently and forced his 
cock between her lips. She gurgled and choked a little at the meaty prick, 
but recovered quickly and enclosed the cock-shaft with a tight ring of her 
lips as he fucked excitedly into her mouth. 

"Let's get Titan on her first," John said. 

Todd brought the mastiff forward. Deanna raised her ass and John slid a 
cushion under it. The dog mounted her. Grasping his prick, she pushed the 
furry sheath all the way back, and teased her crack with his cock-knob. 
Titan whined and pushed excitedly against her. She fit his bursting knob 
into her cuntal slot. Her pussy clung to his cock, the fat lips slobbering 
lewdly around it. The mastiff felt her cunt-mouth nibbling on his cock-head 
and fucked into her. She let out a gasp of pleasure and pushed up to meet 
his thrust. He hammered into her with short, fast thrusts. At first his 
prick-root kept banging against her cunt, but then she loosened up a little 
bit more and he fucked in all the way to his balls. His prick popped rapidly 
in and out of her hole, dragging her thick cunt-flaps along with it. Her 
cunt felt wonderfully stuffed each time he drove into her. 

The four guys stood around her, their swollen cocks swinging obscenely in 
front of her face. Dobie and Devil sat by waiting of their turn. Their 
pricks were poking out of their cock-sheaths and they were panting heavily. 
They knew they would soon be dipping their cocks into the woman's sweet and 
juicy pussy. 

Deanna had her mouth full again, now with one cock, then with another. Matt 
and Todd tried to stick both their pricks into her mouth at the same time. 
But even Deanna couldn't swallow that much cock-meat at once. They did 
manage to get their cock-knobs in, and then her mouth refused to stretch any 
farther. She decided to lie back and let them do the work, one guy at a 
time. They knelt down beside her and took turns at fucking her face. 

"Boy, this sure is fun," Donny said as he flipped his cock out of his 
mother's mouth to give John a chance. 

"Yeah, we could go on like this all day," Todd said. 

"Not me," Matt grunted, pulling furiously on his prick. "I think I'm gonna 
come and if you don't move over, I'm gonna shoot all over her face." 

John gave way to him. But Matt was so excited that he started to squirt out 
his load before Deanna could get his prick into her mouth. His jism spurted 
out in a piss-like stream and covered her pretty face with thick, gooey 
strings of cream. He sighed with relief as he wrung out the last few drops 
from his cock. 

"What a waste of good jizz," Deanna lamented. She rubbed her son's cream 
into her skin, then licked her fingers clean. "I wanted you guys to come in 
my mouth." 

"How 'bout if I come in your cunt, Mom," Donny asked. He could tell by the 
way the mastiff was pumping away between her thighs that he was on the verge 
of shooting his load. 

"Hmmmm, all right, though I'd rather eat it," Deanna said. The other two 
would have enough jism in their balls to satisfy her hunger. 

She concentrated on the mastiff and helped him by massaging his swollen 
cock-shaft with her cuntal muscles. He yelped at her, pressing against her. 
His mouth was open and he was slavering onto her neck and tits. His haunches 
pumped away at her crotch. 

"Come on, sweetheart, shoot your load. Fill me with your sweet cream." 

The mastiff's prick twitched inside Deanna's cunt. She felt it swell 
momentarily as the jism rushed through it. She clamped down on his 
cock-shaft with her cunt, making the jizz squirt out in a pissing flow. The 
dog's haunches trembled between her thighs as he hammered into her pussy 
with his throbbing cock. He filled her cunt with his cum till it began to 
gush out of her hole. She kept playing with his balls till he had emptied 
every last drop of his jizz into her pussy. 

The other dogs tried to take his place as soon as he hopped off Deanna, but 
Donny beat them to it. His balls felt like they were about to burst and he 
didn't waste any time sticking his cock into his mother's cum-reeking 
cunt-hole. The cream spurted out of her crack as he plunged his cock all the 
way in. 

"Oh, yes, Son!" She moaned. "Fuck me, fuck me hard! Make me come." 

The mastiff had brought her close to her orgasm, and now she felt her cunt 
tingling in anticipation. She arched up to meet her son's thrusts. She felt 
his prick-shaft rubbing against the sensitive part of her cuntal tunnel. She 
bumped excitedly against him as her cunt hole began to glow and the heat 
poured out of the walls. 

"Yeah, fuck my cunt! Oh, Christ! I'm coming. Fuck my cunt, fuck it harder!" 
She babbled on and on. 

But Donny was unable to control himself and shot his load almost 
immediately. She groaned with dismay when she felt his prick throb with the 
onrushing cum. It poured thickly into her cunt and mixed with the dog's. She 
unsaddled her son and rolled over onto her hands and knees. 

"Quick!" she cried out, fingering her cunt to ease the ache inside, "get one 
of the other mutts on me." 

The next moment Devil was on her ass. She grasped his cock and slipped the 
spongy head into her aching cunt. He pushed forward and his prick slurped 
noisily in her pussy. She sighed with relief and almost immediately the 
orgasm rippled through her. She gurgled on the cock that was filling her 
mouth. Her cunt hole sweated profusely and the cream poured out of the 
walls. 

"Oh, Jesus, that was something--" she began, but Todd shut her up by 
stuffing his prick back in her mouth. 

He was about to come, too. Deanna had been alternating between Todd's prick 
and John's prick. With his cock head encircled by his mother's soft lips, 
Todd jacked himself off furiously with his own hand. He threw his head back 
as the cum spurted into her mouth. She tugged at his cockhead like a baby at 
its mother's nipple and eagerly gulped down his creamy load. 

"Ahhh, that was a damn good load," she said, smacking her lips in 
appreciation. 

"Well, here's another one," John said as he slipped his prick into her mouth 
and started fucking her face. 

"Mom's amazing," Todd said, looking at his limp prick. "We're already fucked 
out and she's still going strong. I bet if there were fourteen of us instead 
of seven, she'd still outfuck us all." 

"Yeah, but Devil's still going at her and Dobie hasn't had his turn yet," 
Donny reminded him. "By the time Dobie's done, I'll be ready to fuck her 
again." 

"I wonder how long we could go on like that," Matt said. 

"Not too long, I'm afraid," John said as he continued to fuck Deanna in the 
mouth. "We'll have to be leaving soon." 

He patted his wife's head affectionately. She was doing a great job blowing 
him. His prick was as hard as iron. Her head bobbed up and down over the 
turgid cock-shaft, her lips squeezed and sucked desperately for his jism. In 
a little while he let her have it. He pulled back a bit and jerked at his 
cock-shaft. With a loud sigh of satisfaction, he pissed his load of cum into 
her mouth till she could contain it no more, and the cream drooled out from 
between her lips. 

"God, my jaw is killing me," she said. "Sucking four cocks at one time is 
hard work." 

"I'm sure you can handle it," John replied. "In fact, I think you ought to 
suck Dobie off, too. The poor mutt's going crazy waiting for his turn." 

"Yeah, he's licking his prick like crazy," Todd said. "He'll probably make 
himself come, anyway, if you don't." 

Deanna sighed. "All right, bring him over here." 

The boys pulled the Doberman up and led him to their mother. She made him 
lie down and roll over. He understood what she had in mind and obeyed 
eagerly. Deanna inched forward cautiously on her elbows, not wanting to 
unsaddle the German shepherd, who was banging away into her pussy. The 
Doberman's prick throbbed and twitched in its sheath. She grasped the furry 
cover and jerked it back and forth over the glistening pink prick-shaft as 
he tongue-eased his jizz-filled balls. Gently she drew them into her mouth 
and sucked on them. 

"Looks like he's already dumping his load," Don said. 

Deanna felt a slimy drop of warm cum dribble onto her hand and run down her 
wrist. She let go of the dog's balls and licked his jizz off her hand. It 
was only pre-cum. She gave his cock a squeeze and drew out a whole string of 
his lubricating cream, which she gladly lapped up. 

"I just love cum," she said. "Can't get enough of it." 

She kissed the Doberman's prick-knob, rubbing her lips around it. With lips 
tightly clasping his cock, she slid the shaft deeper into her mouth, her 
tongue playing against the underside. She began to jerk her head back and 
forth, almost in rhythm with the shepherd's strokes. 

From the way Devil was frantically clawing at her, Deanna could tell that he 
was about to dump his cum. She frigged his dog-prick with her cunt-muscles. 
He responded by fucking harder into her. His cock-knot snapped in and out of 
her reeking hole and his tight balls bumped deliciously against her clit. 
She let go of Dobie's balls and reached for Devil's instead. Gently she 
squeezed them, and almost at the same time the shepherd flooded her cunt 
with his hot jism. 

"Christ, what a mess!" Todd remarked, staring at Deanna's gaping cunt hole, 
from which the jism gushed out after the dog had unplugged his prick from 
it. It seemed bigger than he had ever seen it. He knelt behind her and stuck 
a couple of fingers into the pussy hole. The cummy mess squelched wetly as 
he fucked his fingers in and out. 

"She looks real loose," Don said. 

"She is," Todd replied. "I bet I could stick my whole hand inside her." 

He slipped all his fingers into her cunt crack. Then he added his thumb, 
too. He forced his hand deeper into her pussy hole. It wasn't too difficult, 
for her hole was slack from the continuous fucking. Her cuntal mouth had to 
stretch a little bit to accommodate his knuckles. But after that obstacle 
was past, he plunged in almost halfway to his elbow. 

"Jesus fuckin' Christ!" Donny exclaimed. "Are you going to fuck her like 
that?" 

"Sure, she likes it, see," Todd replied, slapping his mother's squirming ass 
with his free hand. He slid his other hand slowly in and out of her pussy 
hole. 

"Hey, Mom, does it feel good?" Matt wanted to know. 

"Yeah. You can fuck me a little faster if you want to, but not too hard," 
she said to Todd. 

She was eating the Doberman's prick with great gusto. His cock kept 
twitching and jerking in her mouth, constantly dribbling his cum. She was 
getting tired of sucking cock and wanted him to empty his balls quickly. 
Grasping his cockhead firmly between her lips, she sucked hard on it, while 
her hand pumped his prick-shaft. All of a sudden the dog whined and flailed 
about with his feet. Deanna tugged eagerly at his prick and was amply 
rewarded with a hot gush of doggie-cum. Again and again his prick jerked and 
spat cum into her mouth till she had sucked his balls dry. 

"Enough!" She pulled away from Todd and forced his fist out of her cunt 
hole. She fell back and wiped the jism from her lips and chin. 

"Boys," John said, "I think your mother needs a little refreshment to revive 
her senses." 

He was standing over her face, cock in hand. His bladder was full and he 
knew that after the champagne and the fucking, the boys must also be dying 
to relieve themselves. 

Before Deanna could guess what he had in mind, John was pissing straight in 
her face. The pee came hissing out of his flaccid prick in a thick, 
pale-yellow stream. 

"Oh, you guys are terrible," she said as the boys joined in the fun. 

"Mom, hold your cunt open and I'll wash it out for you," Don said. 

Deanna arched her ass and spread her cunt open with her hands. Her son stood 
between her thighs, aimed at her open cunt hole and pissed into it. His pee 
gurgled in her cunt as he rinsed the cummy slime out of the hole. Then he 
flipped his prick up a little and hit her clit with his stream of piss. 

"Mmmmm, that felt so good!" she purred. 

John had done pissing and was shaking out the last drops, but Todd and Matt 
were still going strong, hosing down their mother with their piss. She loved 
the sensation of hot piss showering her body, especially her tits. They were 
always so sensitive, and the boys were careful to pay special attention to 
her nipples. When the boys were almost finished, she sat up and let them 
piss a little in her mouth. She swallowed and felt the pee tingle in her 
throat. 

"I guess you might call that the bridal shower," she giggled. 

Deanna was thoroughly drenched with piss and it was already beginning to 
feel clammy on her skin. She got up and went into the bathroom to clean up. 
When she came back, John was dressed and waiting for her, but the boys were 
playing with their cocks. They wanted one more fuck out of her. 

"Oh, no, no, no," Deanna laughed. "You guys will just have to wait till we 
get back." 

"Oh, well, we tried," Todd said. 

"You had enough," she replied. 

"But a whole weekend without you, Mom!" Matt moaned. "What are we gonna do?" 

"I'm sure you'll manage," Deanna said. "Now get your clothes on and give us 
a hand with our stuff." 

A few minutes later John and Deanna were in the car. As they pulled out of 
the driveway, the boys waved goodbye, and Deanna blew kisses at them. This 
was the happiest day of her life. She felt secure and content with her new 
husband. She squeezed his thigh lovingly and smiled at him. He put his hand 
on hers and smiled back. They knew they had a happy life and many good times 
ahead of them. 


THE END
