The Family's Pet Peeve
by David Crane 


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. 

THE FAMILY'S PET PEEVE 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 

Annabelle Whitney had a lovely ass. 

At the moment, that gorgeous ass was hiked up as the voluptuous woman bent 
over the bed, stark naked, packing her frilly undergarments into her 
suitcase. 

Her husband, Grant, was looking approvingly at his wife's sexy body. Grant 
was wearing a dressing gown, and the front of that gown was starting to 
stand out like a tent as his prick stiffened. 

Annabelle had the sort of body that automatically gave a man a hard-on. Her 
tits were large and firm and capped by big, stiff nipples. As she leaned 
down over the bed, the melon-shaped globes swayed, like fruit ripe and ready 
to be plucked and savored. Her waist was slender, emphasizing the sweep of 
her shapely ass, and her legs, wide-spread now, were long and sleek and 
unblemished. She had glossy hair the color of well-polished mahogany, 
falling in dark coils over the upper slopes of her tits, her eyes were dark 
and flashing and her mouth was wide and sensual. 

She carefully arranged a black garter-belt in the suitcase. She had already 
packed some sexy bikini panties and open-mesh silk stockings and a pair of 
sexy, high-heeled boots. She was going to visit her sister for the weekend 
and her husband was wondering just why she was taking along such an array of 
very provocative lingerie. 

He thought it better not to ask. 

As he stared at her lush curves, his cock came pushing out from the flaps of 
his dressing gown, the fat, purple knob pointing toward Annabelle. 

Annabelle closed the suitcase and straightened up. She glanced at Grant and 
smiled. 

"I see you're going to miss me," she said. 

He grinned, hardly able to deny the fact with the evidence looming from his 
loins. 

"I guess I'll just have to jack off a few dozen times while you're away," he 
said. 

Annabelle liked that idea. She had always loved to think that men were 
beating their meat while they entertained dirty fantasies about her body. 

"I suppose I'd better empty your balls one last time, before I leave," she 
suggested. 

Grant's handsome face brightened with enthusiasm at the prospect. He pumped 
his cock-muscles and his big prick jerked upward, the swollen slab of his 
cock-head starting to glow. 

He took a step toward her as she stood, smiling, beside the bed. She arched 
her slender back, thrusting her fat tits out toward him. Her thighs were 
parted and she dipped slightly at the knees, tilting her belly upward, so 
that Grant could see between her legs. 

Under the dark, curly triangle of her cunt-mound, her pussy was open and 
moist. The pink folds were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower and 
her open cunt was streaming with cunt-juice. Her clit was standing out like 
a stump in a swamp. Grant's prick pulsed again, eager to be sunk in that 
steaming fuck-hole. 

Then the dog walked in. 

Samson, the huge Great Dane stood just inside the door, his nostrils flaring 
as he inhaled the fragrance flowing from Annabelle's crotch. His eyes were 
fixed on her, alert and expectant. His big, blunt head was cocked to one 
side and his long, meaty tongue lolled out, drooling heavily. Reacting to 
the pussy perfume that had drawn him to the bedroom, his cock was swelling 
and lengthening and his massive scum-bags were filling up like balloons. 

The dog woofed and, as Annabelle and Grant stared at him, the slick knob of 
his cock-head came sliding out naked from the hairy sheath. The bloated slab 
was an angry red color and his piss-hole was starting to dribble. 

Annabelle giggled. 

"I guess Samson will miss me, too," she said. Grant grinned fiendishly. He 
was sometimes jealous of his sexy wife, but he was never jealous as far as 
the Great Dane was concerned. 

"Maybe you better empty his balls, too, honey," Grant said. "I mean, it 
wouldn't do to have the poor son of a bitch running around the house with a 
hard-on, dripping all over the carpets and embarrassing the kids, right?" 

"Urn hum," Annabelle agreed, rubbing her itching palms against her flanks in 
anticipation. She had, with her husband's approval, been jerking the doggy 
off frequently. All three of them enjoyed it and it was a marvelous stimulus 
to their love-life. She might have liked to do even more with the doggy than 
simply give him a hand-job, in fact, but Annabelle figured she had better 
wait for Grant to make that suggestion. 

She sat down on the edge of the bed. Samson whined, thrusting his muzzle out 
toward her. His whole brawny body was quivering in expectation, but he was 
an obedient doggy and he was waiting for her command. 

"Come here, boy-fetch me that bone!" Annabelle called, her lovely face 
flushed with lust. She was as eager for a feel of throbbing dog cock as the 
dog was to have his bloated balls pumped dry. 

The dog hunkered down, then advanced slowly, his haunches lowered and his 
flanks squirming. He seemed to be stalking some juicy quarry as he 
stealthily crept up on the woman, following the delicious spoor of her 
pussy. As his wet, black nose flared, inhaling her fragrance, the head of 
his prick throbbed in and out, as if his nose and his cock-knob were 
connected by some mysterious clockwork. 

Grant's own cock was pounding like a jack-hammer now, but the man was 
content to wait, knowing that he would be even more aroused and ready to 
shoot his wad after his wife had milked the dog off. 

Samson pushed his head in between Annabelle's parted thighs and jammed his 
muzzle into her foaming fuck-slot. He sniffed and yelped. His long, wet 
tongue slid out and he began to lap her cunt enthusiastically. 

"Ummmm," she sighed, squirming on the edge of the bed and grinding her pussy 
on the brute's snout. 

His red lapper slapped into her open cunt, spraying cunt-juice and doggy 
slobber up into w her tangled cunt-bush. 

"Ohhh, that's nice," she whispered, glancing at her husband as he looked on 
approvingly. 

She slid a hand down and spread her cunt-lips open even wider, so that the 
dog's eager tongue was slurping right up her cunt, lapping out the wet inner 
folds. 

She was tempted to let the dog continue to tongue her until she creamed on 
his meaty lapper. But she figured it would be better to save her own cumming 
for her husband's prick, since she would be away for the weekend. She 
wriggled on the animal's muzzle for another lovely minute, then reached down 
and grasped him by the collar. She tugged. His snout seemed to be glued in 
her pussy, plastered there by a paste of pussy-juice and doggy drool. Then 
his head came away with a moist slurp. His tongue hung out, dripping onto 
her belly. 

"C'mon up, boy," she rasped. 

The Great Dane knew the routine. His haunches tensed and he sprang up, 
planting his front paws on the bed and bracing his hind legs on the floor. 
His prick was jutting up like an armed rocket under his belly. 

He slurped at Annabelle's tits, licking the stiff tips and lapping up 
through her deep cleavage. Trails of slobber and cunt-cream ran down her 
stomach. The beast was whimpering and whining and panting. 

Annabelle curled onto her flank on the bed, facing the doggy, so that his 
cock was pointing at her heavy tits. She gazed at his naked cock-head, her 
eyes narrowing as she tantalized herself by the sight. She looked at her 
husband, then looked at the dog's cock again. 

Samson humped, shoving his bloated cock in and out. Creamy globs of pre-cum 
oozed from his piss-hole, slathering the naked red slab. Laced with thick 
spunk, his cock-head looked like a plum drenched with whipped cream. 
Annabelle's tongue slid slowly across her parted lips. 

She wanted to suck the dog's cock. 

She glanced at Grant again, a questioning look in her sultry eyes. All he 
had to do was suggest it. But Grant didn't realize how really naughty his 
gorgeous wife was, and it didn't dawn on him that she was willing to do more 
than jerk the animal off. 

"Do it, baby-beat his meat!" Grant rasped. 

Annabelle sighed. She was determined to suck some doggy cock as soon as she 
got a chance, but she was too shy to make the first move, with her husband 
watching. Some doggy was going to get lucky very soon. 

Samson yelped and heaved his cock out, his haunches rippling and his stubby 
tail twitching. His prick slid toward her tits and his cum-loaded balls 
swung in and out like the clappers of a hairy bell. 

Annabelle slid her hand under the dog and cupped his fat scum-bags, 
squeezing gently and lifting them in her palm as if weighing his load. She 
could feel the hard nuts jiggle inside the hairy sac, and his massive jism 
load sloshed around as she fondled his balls. 

Grant stepped closer. His dressing gown parted and he cupped his own balls 
in his hand, as if emulating his wife's movements on the doggy. His hard 
cock-rod loomed up before him, the purple knob glowing and pre-spunk 
lathering the tip. 

Annabelle moved her other hand under the Great Dane and closed her fist 
around the hairy hilt of his cock-stalk. She could barely span the engorged 
breadth in her fingers. She squeezed and his cock pulsed. The hard core was 
throbbing violently inside the hairy tube. 

She stroked up his cock-stalk and his hairy sheath curled over the ledge of 
his cock-knob like a wrinkled carpet. Then she pumped back toward his balls, 
and his naked cock-head flared out, pounding frantically and spilling slimy 
ribbons of pre-spunk from the cleft. 

"Ooooh! Wanna cum, Samson?" Annabelle moaned. "Does the nice big doggy want 
Mommy to pump him off?" 

Samson rumbled deep in his throat and humped, fucking through the woman's 
stroking fist. She released his balls, letting them swing in and out and 
slap against the heel of her hand as she pumped his cock-stalk. 

Annabelle skinned his prick steadily, staring intently at his dripping 
cock-knob as she stroked his shaft. His cock was getting bigger with every 
jerk, and it was so taut now that it was humming like a tuning fork. 

She began jacking him faster and he humped furiously, his cock a hairy blur 
as he drove it in and out through her caressing hand. His hindquarters 
scrambled on the floor and his haunches corkscrewed wildly, thrusting his 
loins out with powerful jerks. His head went up and down, tongue hanging 
out, eyes narrowed to slits. 

"Cum, boy! Cum for Mommy!" Annabelle moaned, speaking more for her husband's 
ears than the dog's. "Squirt your hot, thick jism on my tits!" 

She arched, pushing her tits closer. Her nipples were standing out like 
little rosy rockets ready to be launched from the areola pads. Her pretty 
face was contorted into a mask of passion. She was panting as heavily as the 
animal, and licking her lips. She kept glancing at Grant, then back at the 
dog's cock, almost as fascinated by her husband's lustful expression as she 
was by that massive prick throbbing in her fist. 

Slippery spunk flowed down the Great Dane's cock-head and onto his hairy 
cock, lubricating her strokes. Globs welled up in the web between her thumb 
and forefinger, and her fist was skimming up and down vigorously as she 
stepped up the pace, yearning for his spurting crest. 

"Shoot! Spunk my tits!" she gasped. 

"Yeah, milk the big fucker, honey!" Grant croaked, standing over them and 
gazing down past the looming shaft of his towering cock. His balls were so 
swollen by this time that he was standing almost bowlegged, his fat 
cock-stalk extended. 

Samson growled and snarled in bestial urgency, baring his teeth as his lips 
curled back. His whole, huge body was trembling violently as he neared the 
peak. His body twisted as he shoved his loins out, fucking furiously through 
Annabelle's fist. 

The Great Dane's balls were so full now that they were rolling instead of 
swinging under his plunging cock-rod. 

The brute howled like a wolf. 

"Jesus-he's gonna cream!" Annabelle gasped. 

She pumped back on his thick, hairy cock-shaft, and the brute's balls 
exploded. She could feel his cock buck as his cum came rushing up the tube. 
She pumped again and his frothy fuck-juice spurted from his knob in a 
deluge. Jets of jism splashed onto her heaving tits. 

Gurgling with joy, the horny woman pumped his prick even faster, jerking 
another creamy deluge onto her tits. The doggy was plunging in and out, 
yelping and whining, hosing her fat tits with load after load of steaming 
spunk. 

Cum slimed her tit-mounds and spilled down into the crack of her cleavage. A 
spurt of the stuff shot up and splattered in the hollow of her pulsing 
throat. Her tits were drenched with dog cum and still the potent beast kept 
pumping more of the stuff out. His balls seemed bottomless, his vitality 
boundless. His hindquarters heaved powerfully and more of his sweet slime 
rocketed from his piss-hole, skimming in a foaming flood over Annabelle's 
cheek. 

A dribble of the stuff slid down into the corner of her mouth and her tongue 
flicked across. She moaned as the succulent flavor registered on her taste 
buds, then glanced up to see if Grant had noticed her wanton cum-tasting. 
But his gaze was glued on her tits as the Great Dane continued to pump his 
slime onto the firm tit-mounds. 

Annabelle just had to swallow a whole mouthful of doggy jism soon, she 
thought, wishing that Grant would leave the room for a few minutes. 

At long last, the dog was drained. 

His final foaming squirt splashed onto Annabelle's belly as his prick began 
to collapse, the long cock-rod bending and the knob drooping down as it slid 
from her fist. The brute stopped humping and stood rigid, angled up over the 
side of the bed, panting. 

Annabelle continued to pump him, making certain that she had milked out 
every last spurt. Her fist tightened and she squeezed his cock-rod, coaxing 
another slimy trickle to ooze from his piss-hole. She rubbed the creamy 
spillage into his slippery cock-head with her thumb. 

The dog's head drooped. His balls were slack now, drained and hanging loose. 
His prick was looped out from his loins in a meaty arc, the tip dripping. 

Annabelle gave his cock a last loving stroke, then released it. The doggy 
whimpered and hopped down from the bed, wagging his stubby tail in 
satisfaction. 

And now it was Grant's turn . . . 

 CHAPTER TWO 

With his prick hanging down, slack but still impressive, the Great Dane 
walked away from the bed, drops of spunk falling from his drooping cock-head 
and laying a trail behind him like a broken strand of pearls. 

Annabelle fell back along the bed, smiling. Her belly and tits were 
glistening with thick streaks of doggy jism, frothy and creamy and starting 
to thicken. Jerking the animal off had really turned the naughty woman on, 
and now she was more than ready for a cunt full of human cock. 

She still yearned for a mouthful of succulent dog cum, too, and wished that 
Grant would look the other way for a moment, so she could at least lick her 
creamy hand. But Grant was staring at her, fascinated by the erotic sight of 
his voluptuous wife all slathered with doggy spunk. 

Annabelle vowed to give the dog a blow-job at the first chance she got, but 
now the prospect of getting well-and-truly fucked was enough. She arched her 
back and parted her legs, raising one knee. Her cunt-hole was wide open, the 
slit transformed into an oval slot and that slot awash with a flowing stream 
of cunt-nectar. She was so hot that it felt as if she had a glowing ember 
between her lush thighs and it wouldn't have surprised her to see wisps of 
steam rushing out from between her parted legs. 

Grant let his dressing down fall from his shoulders and thrust his hips out. 
His prick was rock hard and the knob was pumping in and out, spilling out 
heavy globs of preliminary fuck-juice from the cleft. 

He jerked his loins in a fucking motion, stabbing his prick toward 
Annabelle, and the wanton woman wriggled and squirmed in happy expectations. 
She reached up and began to rub the dog jism into her tits, like some greasy 
sun-tan lotion. The stuff felt as thick as melted lead. She massaged her 
slippery tit-mounds and pulled at the taut tips. 

"Screw me, darling-fuck my ass off!" she moaned. 

Her ass heaved up, and she tilted her steaming pussy into the fucking angle, 
a pussy-platform lifted invitingly. She switched her hips and pumped her 
gently rounded belly. Cunt-juice poured down her crotch and soaked into the 
tight crack of her up-thrust ass. 

Grant knelt between her legs. His prick loomed out over her belly like a 
club poised to strike, and he worked his cock, causing it to buck and jolt. 
Annabelle whimpered, knowing how wonderful it would feel when that enormous 
slab of hot, hard cock was pounding away in the very core of her overheated 
cunt. 

He poised over her, not coupling yet, prolonging the thrill of sinking his 
thundering cock in her pussy. He reached down and squeezed her slimy tits, 
his fingers sliding in the doggy jism as they pulled up to her nipples. 
Those rosy tips exploded as he plucked at them. 

He leaned down to kiss her on the lips, lightly for a moment, then with 
passion. Her lips parted and his tongue pushed into her mouth. She sucked on 
it and entwined her own tongue with his, the two lappers coiling together 
like serpents mating in a moist cavern. 

She wondered if he could taste the dog cum that still tingled so 
tantalizingly on her taste-buds? 

They swapped tongues and saliva, French kissing heatedly, lips grinding and 
tongues exploring. They were panting into each other's open mouth. She 
sucked his tongue like a cock and he sucked hers like a clit. As his mouth 
worked on hers, Grant continued to massage her scum-soaked tits and pull on 
her swollen nipples. 

Annabelle bridged her lithe body. Grant was kneeling over her, his head down 
on hers, and as she arched up under him, his iron-hard prick pressed an 
elongated indentation into her belly. 

His balls were dragging through her curly pubic jungle and his stiff 
cock-stalk jutted up so that his heavy cock-head was throbbing in her belly 
button. His cock felt so hot that she thought he might brand her. 

She wriggled joyfully against him, head and shoulders on the bed and her 
sensual body hiked up against his. She was quivering as she felt how long 
his cock was and anticipated having it plunging deeply up her smoldering 
pussy, filling her to the core. 

Grant ran his hands up and down her flanks and reached under her to cup her 
by the firm cheeks of her shapely ass, pulling her belly tighter to his 
loins. His mouth slid from hers, and he started to go down on her tits for a 
suck, but then thought better of it, remembering that those fat tits were 
drenched with doggy jism. Unlike his wanton wife, Grant had no desire to 
taste dog cum. 

His mouth moved back onto hers, lips twisting together, tongues flaring and 
flailing. Annabelle slid a hand down between them and grasped his rigid 
prick. Tilting her wrist, she worked his prick against her belly. 

He dipped his hand into her pussy from under her churning ass, fingering her 
wet fuck-slot and rubbing his thumb against her tingling clit. Annabelle 
jerked, grinding her soaking pussy against his caressing hand. But she 
didn't want to cream yet-not until she had her cunt stuffed full of 
cock-meat. 

She held his cock by the hilt and turned her hand, levering his prick down 
into her pussy. His bloated cock-knob slid around in her creamy pussy and 
brushed against her clit. Cunt-juice poured out, dewy streaks lacing his 
purple prick, and milky trickles seeping down into the crack of her ass. 

"Give it to me, darling!" she whined. 

Grant braced, his ass poised and ready to hump. He made his cock-head flare 
in her hairy pussy, and her cunt-lips sucked on that throbbing wedge, 
pulling and dragging. His cock-knob vanished in her pussy with a soft slurp. 

With his cock-head embedded in her pussy, his long cock stood out between 
them, like a tubular bridge connecting his balls to her fuck-slot. He stayed 
there for a moment, lifting her ass higher, bracing for the first full 
thrust up into her steaming pussy. Annabelle's pussy was pulling on his 
prick, sucking him in deeper. Her pliable cunt-lips collared his cock just 
behind the flaring head, sucking like a hairy mouth in a French kiss. 

Grant wasn't humping yet, but Annabelle's suction cunt was pulling his cock 
in inch by inch. She looked down over the rise of her heaving tits, seeing 
his thick prick sinking into her pink pussy. 

"Shove it all up me!" she squealed. "Give it to me, Grant! Pack my pussy!" 

Grant grunted and slammed his hips out, burying his cock ball-deep up her 
fuck-hole. 

"Oh!" she cried, as she felt her loins fill up. Then she wailed with the 
rapture of it. She wriggled wildly on his fat prick. Grant held it all up 
her for a few moments, savoring the sensation of having every last inch of 
his booming prick buried in clinging cunt-hole and letting Annabelle thrill 
to the joyous feeling of having her cunt stuffed to the brim with thundering 
cock-meat. 

His scum-bags felt like bowling balls as they rolled against her up-thrust 
ass, and his cockhead felt like a lump of smoldering iron deep in her cunt. 
His hard prick worked like a crowbar up her pussy, wedging and prying and 
levering her loins up and down. 

Annabelle jerked, starting the fucking motion before her husband began to 
move. She pulled her pussy-hole up his cock-rod to the head, paused for an 
instant, then jammed back down and gorged her cunt-gash once more. 

Grant's hard ass bucked and he began to move with Annabelle, in 
counterpoint, slamming his prick into her cunt as she pumped down to meet 
him. 

He fed the meat to her with long, underslung strokes and Annabelle jolted 
under him, screwing her fiery pussy down on his prick. They were jerking 
together spasmodically in a wild horizontal dance. Their bellies slapped 
together and his balls whacked against her grinding ass each time he buried 
his cock to the hilt. 

His prick pulled out against the suction of her fuck-hole, slathered with 
her cream. Cunt-juice steamed from his smoking hot cock-stalk as it 
withdrew. Annabelle gurgled, twisting her hips and winding her pussy around 
on his sliding cock-shaft like a juicy nut on a bolt. As he plowed in, she 
jerked down to meet him, and as he pulled back, she whipped her pelvis 
around, adding more to the in-and-out friction. 

Grant dipped down, shoveling his prick into her and tilting her ass up on 
the thrust, then he rose up and fed it in from a higher angle, so that every 
inch of his throbbing cock-rod ran over her clit as it went in and out, 
making that swollen nugget flare and pulse. 

They humped together faster and harder, both drawing toward the creamy 
crest. Grant hammered his cock into her and she whipped her pussy down to 
meet him, taking every precious inch, feeling his cock-head slide into the 
core of her cunt-hole as his balls rolled into her groin. 

"Cum, cum!" she wailed, ready to melt and longing for his hot, thick cream. 

Her supple body coiled like a spring, snapping and jerking and grinding. She 
bridged and bowed, thrashing about in bliss, taking his driving cock in from 
all angles. She was trembling as he packed her pussy full and shuddering as 
he dragged that fat hunk out. 

Her pliable cunt-hole clamped around him, caressing him, outlining every 
inch of his cock-rod and knob. Her inner walls closed, the rings rippling up 
his cock as if she were jerking him off with her pussy. Her cunt-lips were 
clamped to him so tightly that when he withdrew, they were dragged along, 
distended on his shaft, so that it seemed as if he were going to pull her 
pussy inside out. 

Annabelle threw her legs up and hooked her thighs around his flanks, 
clamping him in a velvet vise. Her heels drummed against his humping ass and 
then slid down and rubbed against his balls. She clung to him, riding him 
from below, then parted her legs again, her feet pedaling in the air behind 
his haunches as he pumped it to her furiously. 

"I can't wait!" she gasped, as her cunt began to dissolve around his prick. 
"Flood me, darling! Shoot your slime up my fucking cunt!" 

Grant grunted and packed her fuck-hole, feeling the cunt-sleeve melt around 
his prick like a wax candle around a flaming wick. Her pussy filled with cum 
and his cock rammed in on the lubrication. Her pussy was so creamy now that 
his knob was splashing as it drove in, yet although she was flooded with 
cream, her cunt-walls still clung tightly to him, fluttering and rippling 
and sucking greedily. 

Grant was gasping, ready to blow his wad. His cock hissed up her fuck-hole 
and yanked back out against the suction. He whipped it in again, stuffing 
her pussy full as more goo gushed out, turning her cunt to paste. Her whole 
crotch was swampy with the overflow of her cunt-juice, lathered with the 
liquid of lust. The flow was coming hotter and thicker as she reached the 
peak. 

"Hose my cunt! Hose my cunt!" she pleaded. 

His ass corkscrewed, jolting his cock in as his scum-bags expanded, ready to 
burst. 

"Here it comes, baby!" he rasped. 

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Slime me!" she cried, wanting his hot fuck-juice as much 
as she wanted to spill her own steaming cum out. She whipped her ass and 
hips about like a whirling dervish as she felt his prick swell. 

Grant gasped and his balls exploded. 

His thick sap rushed up his cock-shaft and rocketed into Annabelle's 
cunt-hole. She wailed with bliss as she felt that thick jism flood her, and 
her clit detonated as she creamed again, melting on his spurting cock-rod. 

Grant shot his juice into her in torrents, spurt after spurt sliming her hot 
pussy. He came as he plunged in and came again on the recoil. 

Annabelle's cunt was going off repeatedly, creaming each time she felt 
another deluge of fuck-juice squirt into her. His jism poured out in slimy 
ropes and creamy cables and her cunt-cum swirled into her pussy to mingle 
with his jism. Her fuck-hole was full and overflowing. Blended juice gushed 
from her pussy each time his fat cock plugged her to the brim again. 

Grunting, Grant jerked in and his last hot spurt hosed into her pussy. His 
ass pumped spasmodically as he lost the tempo, faltering, stroking 
erratically. Annabelle continued to pull her pussy up and down on his spent 
meat, milking out the last spasms of her cumming. Her cunt-muscles ringed 
his cock, coaxing out a few last globs of slime from his deflated cock-head 
as his cock-meat shrunk inside her. 

He sank down onto her, his head cradled to her tits, panting and trembling. 
His cock slowly slid from her pussy as it had gone in, inch by inch. The fat 
knob popped out. Her cunt stayed open, retaining the outline of his 
cock-meat even after it had been vacated, as if she had melted and been 
molded to the shape of his prick. Cum and cunt-cream poured from her pussy, 
soaking her groin and pooling on the bed beneath her still-twitching ass. 

Grant's eyes were closed. 

With an impish grin, Annabelle slid her hand up the slope of her tit, 
working some doggy spunk onto her fingers. Then she brought that hand up to 
her mouth and licked at the gooey dog jism, sighing softly. She slid her 
fingers into her lips and sucked, marveling at how delicious dog cum was, 
even delivered by hand-and thinking about how lovely it would be if a girl 
drank it straight out of a spurting doggy cock, all steaming hot and thick 
as the dog's balls blew and he flooded her tongue and whitewashed her 
tonsils. Annabelle could hardly wait. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Samson, with his balls well drained, had left the bedroom and padded 
downstairs. His prick was hanging down, not fully soft yet. His red knob 
still squeezed out from the hairy sheath and dripped with spunk. The Great 
Dane walked through the living room and into the lounge, where the Whitney 
kids were watching television. 

Wendy Whitney was a nubile and sexy girl who looked a great deal like a 
younger version of her voluptuous mother-and who had the same uninhibited 
inclinations about naughty things. 

Jimmy Whitney, although he was still a virgin, was gifted with a huge cock 
and balls inherited from his daddy. 

That cock was getting stiff at the moment. 

The kids had heard the furious squeaking of the bedsprings and, knowing that 
Mom and Dad were screwing up a storm, they had exchanged a knowing glance 
and a giggle. They were both sneaky kids, looking and listening and very 
much aware of what their parents were up to. 

Now Jimmy was secretly looking at his kid sister and that delectable sight 
was making his prick swell and his scum-bags inflate alarmingly. He wanted 
to go to his bedroom and give himself a hand-job, yet he was reluctant to 
leave the room when his sister was there to be admired. 

Wendy was sprawled out on the couch in a very provocative position. She had 
one knee raised and Jimmy could look right up under her skirt and into her 
crotch. It was a tantalizing sight. The crotch band of her tiny bikini 
panties was so narrow that it had been sucked up into her pussy-gash, and 
Jimmy could see a few wisps of cunt-hair curling out from either side. The 
crotclipiece of her panties looked damp, as well, he thought. He groaned 
softly, beads of sweat dotting his brow. Had she assumed that provocative 
position deliberately? He wasn't sure and he was afraid to ask. 

Wendy, pretending not to notice her brother's fascination, stretched 
languidly. 

Her plump young tits thrust out against her blouse, the stiff tips outlined 
by the material. The top buttons were undone, exposing the slope of her 
smooth cleavage halfway down her tit-mounds. 

Jimmy licked his lips. 

His cock was pounding frantically, the bulge prominent in the front of his 
tight jeans. Wendy glanced across at him and smiled. But Jimmy couldn't be 
sure if it was a knowing smile or just a friendly gesture. He wasn't sure if 
he should try to conceal his thundering erection or make it obvious and see 
what developed. 

Then the Great Dane walked in. 

"Holy shit! Look at his prick!" Wendy squealed. 

Jimmy grinned. The dog crossed the room and curled up in the corner, one leg 
raised. He was still showing the slick tip of his cock-head. A thread of 
glistening jism slid down, a strand connecting his knob to the carpet, like 
a fragile wire. Wendy was eyeing him with interest. 

"I bet Mom's been at the fucker again," she chirped, all excited by the 
idea. 

"Boy-Mom and Dad would shit, if they knew that we knew about the dog, huh?" 
Jimmy rasped. 

The naughty teenagers had listened at the bedroom door once, when Annabelle 
was jacking the Great Dane off. It had been a memorable occasion, making 
them both hot and horny. But on that occasion, they had each gone to their 
own bedroom, where Jimmy had beaten his meat and Wendy had fingered her 
pussy to foam. 

"I wonder if it's fun?" Wendy speculated. "What?" Jimmy asked. "Jerking a 
doggy off, silly," she replied. He tried to grin again, but his jaw muscles 
were too tight, and he could only grimace. 

"Why don't you try it and see?" he suggested. 

She gave him a saucy look. 

"I just might," she said, teasingly. 

Jimmy's cock lurched wildly at her words. Wendy's gaze shifted down and he 
knew for certain now that she was aware of his hard-on. 

"I'm not a kid anymore, you know," she said, her voice all husky. "I like to 
do naughty things." 

The siblings stared at each other and Wendy seemed about to say something 
more, but just then the dog arched his huge head around. His big red tongue 
slid out and he began to lap nonchalantly at the head of his prick. 

"Ooooh!" Wendy squealed. 

"Dogs are lucky," Jimmy said, wistfully. "I wish I could do that!" 

Wendy raised her eyebrows in pretended shock. 

"You wanna lick a dog's prick?" she asked. 

"Jeez, Sis!" he croaked, embarrassed and scandalized. "I didn't mean that. 
Shit." He blushed, but went on. "I mean I wish I could lick my own prick. 
I-I tried to, but I can't get my damned head down far enough." 

She gazed at him thoughtfully through lowered lashes, the pink tip of her 
tongue showing. 

"You need a girl to do that," she whispered. "I don't know any girls that 
blow," Jimmy said. 

"I do," she replied, breathlessly. "Do-do you blow, Sis?" he croaked. "Sure! 
Sometimes," she said. "Guys really appreciate it and-" her tongue slid 
across her sensual lips, slowly and tantalizingly "-and cum tastes real 
yummy." 

Jimmy gasped, his head spinning. So much blood had rushed into his cock that 
he was dizzy. 

Wendy smiled, both amused by her brother's reaction and excited by it. She 
had been thinking a lot about incest recently, fantasizing about both her 
brother and her father while she frigged her cunt. It was naughty, she knew, 
but it was all the more exciting because of that. Now she was looking at her 
brother, wondering if the time was right to suggest it. He might be shocked 
by the idea but his cock and balls were sure ready. 

"I suck and I swallow it, too," she whispered. 

Jimmy tried to speak. His vocal cords felt as stiff as his prick, and he 
only gulped. The bed was still squeaking away upstairs and the Great Dane 
was placidly tonguing away on his slick cock-head and his sister was gazing 
at him and licking her sweet lips. Everything seemed unreal. Jimmy wondered 
if he had fallen asleep, his blood-starved brain blacking out and a 
wet-dream commencing. 

"Well?" Wendy asked. 

"Wha-what?" he stammered. 

"Want me to suck your cock?" she offered, quite casually, as if such a thing 
were perfectly normal. But her dark eyes flashed and her moist lips parted, 
forming an inviting oval slot through which her tongue slid. 

"Oh, wow, Sis!" Jimmy gulped. 

He wondered if she were just teasing him. But he could tell from her 
attitude that she was serious-and eager, as well. There was amusement in her 
eyes when she looked into his strained face, but there was pure lust in her 
expression as her gaze shifted down to the throbbing lump in his jeans. 

"Yeah!" he cried, with enthusiasm. 

Wendy got up from the couch and moved slowly toward her brother. He leaned 
back in his chair, his ass pushed down to the edge of the seat, and the 
well-packed crotch of his jeans tilted upward. She stood before him, 
thrusting her plump tits out and switching her nubile hips seductively. Her 
mouth was watering for his cock, but she didn't want to rush, enjoying the 
build-up. 

She unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall open, shoving her tits out. Her 
rosy nipples stood out from the creamy globes. She cupped her tits in her 
hands, lifting the firm mounds and deepening the smooth cleavage. Her face 
tilted down. Knowing that it would further excite Jimmy, and gazing at him 
from out of the tops of her lowered eyes, she began to lick at her stiff 
tit-tips. Her pink tongue slid around, salivating on the rosy nubs, showing 
him what sort of lapping action he could expect to soon feel on the head of 
his prick. 

"Christ-I'm gonna cream my jeans!" he rasped. 

"Don't you dare," she said. "I want it in my mouth, Jimmy! I'm gonna suck 
you off and swallow it all." 

She sank slowly down to her knees. Jimmy's thighs spread apart, his feet 
extended along the floor. Wendy leaned over his loins and blew her warm 
breath on that swollen lump writhing in his jeans. Her head tilted from side 
to side as she blew on his cock as if it were smoldering kindling she wanted 
to fan into flames. 

She unbuckled his belt and unsnapped the waistband of his jeans. He just sat 
there, paralyzed by passion, still afraid that the naughty girl might turn 
out to be a cock-teaser--that she might back out at the last minute. He 
wouldn't believe it was really happening until his cock was in her mouth and 
his balls were spilling out the spume. 

Wendy drew his zipper down a little at a time and his fly flapped open. He 
was wearing nylon briefs. The outline of his cock and balls was molded in 
the stretchy material and a damp, sticky patch was spreading out where his 
leaking piss-hole spilled pre-cum into his briefs. 

Wendy blew on his cock and his cock bucked, threatening to tear through the 
encasing nylon. She blew on his balls, then on his knob. 

Her head bobbed down and her pink tongue shot out, tapping against the 
nylon-sheathed head of his prick. Jimmy gasped, trembling violently. 

"Ummmm," his sister sighed, as she tongued up the pre-cum that was seeping 
through his stuffed briefs, soaking the nylon with her frothy slobber. 

She went lower down and tongued his swollen scum-bags, then dragged her 
fluttering lapper up the length of his pulsating cock-shaft and slurped on 
the knob again. She was purring like a kitten at a cream bowl. Her pretty 
face turned from side to side as her tongue worked merrily away, making 
moist slurping sounds on his nylon-sheathed cock. 

She pulled the elastic waistband of his briefs out wide of his cock and drew 
them down, tucking the elastic under his balls so that all of his sex tackle 
was bared. She gave a happy gurgle when she saw his naked cock. Jimmy's 
prick was massive and shapely, delighting the cock-hungry teenager. She 
loved cocks and, all else being equal, loved big cocks more than smaller 
ones-especially when the balls below them were so obviously loaded with 
delicious cum. 

His scum-bags were inflated like balloons and his long, thick shaft was 
seamed up the underside by a fat, dark, pulsing vein. His purple cock-head 
flared out from his rod in a wide wedge, hot and throbbing. Foamy pre-spunk 
oozed from his piss-hole, lathering his knob. Wendy just stared at his cock 
for a few moments, like a gourmet gazing at a feast. 

"Ummm-your prick looks delicious," she purred. 

"Taste it, Sis-taste it!" Jimmy croaked. 

She blew on the naked cock, and his fat knob glowed, as if about to ignite. 

"Lick my cock! Suck it!" he pleaded. He was damned if she was going to back 
out now. 

She touched the tip of her tongue lightly against the wet head of his prick, 
then drew back, savoring that first taste of hot cock and pre-cum. 

"Yummy," she purred. 

She licked him again, laving all over the spreading wedge of his knob, 
slurping up the slimy spillage and replacing it with her saliva. 

Cock-meat and cum were always delicious, but the fact that it was her 
brother's spunky prick that she was lapping enhanced the pleasure. Wendy was 
seething with desire, drooling onto his succulent slab. 

She knew that Jimmy was going to shoot his wad very soon, by the way his 
cock was pounding. She was yearning for that big prick to unload his 
brotherly love into her mouth, as well, but she wanted to prolong the magic 
moment for a while, lingering over it, making a banquet out of his cock 
before she was rewarded by the creamy dessert. 

Turning her face to the side, she leaned down and began to lick his 
scum-bags. The musky flavor of ball-meat tingled on her tongue, whetting her 
appetite. She lifted the swollen sacs and licked underneath, kissing and 
sucking and thrilled to feel his jism shifting around inside the hairy bags. 
She tongued down into his crotch, then slurped back up to his balls and 
slobbered onto them. 

She flattened her wet tongue against the base of his cock-shaft and slowly 
drew it all the way up, lapping along the throbbing vein. She fluttered 
against the underside of his flaring cock-head, at the sensitive spot where 
the veined stalk spread out into the fat knob. 

She slurped up his cock-shaft again, rising to the top and tonguing at his 
weeping piss-hole. Up and down she went, licking his cock-rod from all 
angles, then she fitted her lips against his thick cock-shaft and began to 
slide her mouth up and down, playing his prick like a flute. 

Spunk poured from his cleft and ran down his prick, and Wendy sucked it up 
as her parted lips slid up from his balls to his knob. She would have loved 
to linger there for a while, tooting the flute, but she was afraid that her 
horny brother might cum prematurely. She sure as hell didn't want his cock 
to spurt off before she had the tasty fucker in her hungry mouth. 

Drawing her lips up to the head of his cock, she kissed the slimy tip, then 
let her mouth slowly open, feeding his knob in. Her lips collared his 
cock-shaft just behind the flaring slab. She was drooling down his 
cock-stalk as she suckled. Her cheeks ballooned in and her lips turned 
outward. She nursed on his crown for a while, her tongue flashing against 
the underside, lapping up the flow as it seeped out. Then she began to bob 
her head up and down in the classic blow-job motion, taking more cock in 
with every stroke. 

Jimmy, gasping and panting, humped up from the chair, fucking into her face, 
feeding his cock through her lips as her head ducked down. 

"Ummmm, ummm, ummmm!" she purred, relishing the taste and the texture. 

His cock hissed into her wet mouth. Her lips distended as she pulled back 
up, sucking through every tasty inch. Her head jerked in his lap, dark hair 
spilling in a curtain over his belly and balls and trembling thighs. Jimmy 
arched back in the chair, his face contorted. His heels drummed against the 
floor and he jerked spasmodically. He had longed to know what a blow-job was 
like and had often imagined the details as he jacked off, but the reality 
was far better than he could have dreamed as his kid sister's magic mouth 
worked with such avid enthusiasm on his cock. 

She bobbed up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel. She 
was taking all of his huge cock into her mouth now, the collar of her lips 
pushing all the way down to the hairy root. 

"Unghhh! Umpfff!" She gulped as his hot cock-head jammed into her throat. 

Then she sighed as she drew her lips back up his pounding prick and nursed 
hungrily on his cock-knob again, licking and sucking so hard that she seemed 
to be trying to inhale his cock right down into her lungs. 

Jimmy fucked up as her head jumped down. His prick went in ball-deep. Her 
nose nestled in his wiry pubic hair and her chin brushed against his bloated 
scum-bags as her lips worked on the root of his prick. She pulled up and his 
fat cock-shaft came sliding out, all slathered with her saliva and streaked 
with spunk. Then she went down again, sucking the scummy slobber back into 
her greedy mouth. 

Wendy gurgled and gulped, giving head with gusto. Her brother hadn't cum 
yet, but he had spilled so much pre-spunk out that her mouth was already 
full and her tongue was floating in a slimy pool, and the jism-loving girl 
knew she was in for a real treat. 

She pulled up to the tip of his cock-knob. 

"Cream me, Jimmy," she whimpered, her lips moving on his cock-head. "Cum in 
my mouth! Feed me your fuck-juice!" 

She pushed down, gorging her maw, making muffled, moist whimpering sounds. 
Then, pulling back to his cock-head, she moaned, "Fuck my mouth, Jimmy! Use 
my mouth for a cunt! Slime me with fuck-juice!" 

He reached down and placed his open hand behind her head, holding her steady 
as he pumped up into her face. Her tongue folded into a slippery bridge and 
his knob and stalk slid over it as it shoved back to her gullet. 

He stared down in awe as she swallowed all of his huge prick, deep-throating 
him to the hilt. He watched his cock come out, all slippery and steaming, 
then vanish into her magic mouth again. Jimmy was nearing the crest, shaking 
and shuddering violently. He had never been so hot or so hard before. He 
felt as if his hard-on extended all the way through his loins and was rooted 
in his asshole. 

"Cum, cum, cum!" Wendy urged. 

Jimmy howled like a dog. 

"Drink it, Sis!" he wailed. 

"Ummmmm-ummmmm-" she moaned, bobbing her head down toward his balls as those 
fat bags erupted. 

His first crazy spurt shot straight down Wendy's gullet, so that she didn't 
even taste it, although she felt the thick slime pour into her belly, 
wanning her like a fine cognac. Gurgling, she pulled her lips up and 
collared his cock-head, so that his second spurt skimmed over her tongue, 
making her tastebuds explode. 

His jism flooded her mouth, torrents of the stuff pumping from his balls and 
spilling from his piss-hole. Wendy was gulping the succulent nectar down 
hungrily, but his load was too great for her to swallow it all. Spunk 
overflowed her lips and ran down both sides of her chin. 

Her head jumped frantically as she sucked more scum out. Her belly was 
already full of jism, but the insatiable cock-sucker was greedy for more. 

Jimmy hosed her throat and spunked into her cheeks. A squirt hit the arched 
roof of her mouth. Her tongue splashed around in hot slime. He had never cum 
so much before. Her mouth was like a suction pump, draining him to the 
dregs. His prick kept spurting and his whole body jerked and shuddered on 
the recoil. 

She bobbed down, taking a squirt in her throat, then pulled up, and he 
foamed in her lips. His balls pumped as he fed her his cum in steady 
torrents. Wendy sighed and moaned, gurgled and gulped. She sucked and 
swallowed. Her lapper flashed on his cock-knob, floating in the flow. 

Jimmy began to falter at last. 

A final spurt hosed onto her tongue, followed by a mere trickle. 

Wendy continued to suck, wanting more of his sweet jism, insatiable in her 
greed. She jumped her head on his cock-stalk, then collared his prick and 
folded her fist around his shaft, frigging him up and down and jerking off a 
few last globs of juice by hand. She cupped his balls and squeezed, trying 
to milk even more from them. 

Jimmy groaned and flopped back in the chair, his whole body limp and 
shuddering. He felt as if he had shot his blood and bones and brains 
out-that he was merely an empty sack, all of his innards spilled into his 
adorable sister's loving mouth. 

She sighed, mouthing all of his cock again. His cock was starting to shrink 
and soften in her mouth, and she kept on sucking, enjoying the reverse 
sensation of having a prick diminish instead of swell in her mouth. Her 
throat pulsed as she swallowed the last of his slime. Then she drew her lips 
from his spent prick and began to use her tongue to gather up the overflow 
that had trickled down his cock-shaft and onto the balls where it had 
originated. 

She lapped him clean and polished his purple knob to a glossy luster. Then 
she drew back slightly, gazing at his semi-hard cock and speculating on how 
long it would be before he could cum again. Now that she knew the joy of a 
sibling suck, she was eager to milk her brother off again. 

But Jimmy was not the only one who had a prick that needed to be sucked off 
in that room . . . 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

The Great Dane had been an interested observer as Wendy sucked Jimmy off. 

He had been licking his own slimy cock-head, but when Wendy started to go 
down on her brother, Samson had raised his big head and looked on, intrigued 
in his doggy way. His brow had furrowed and his nostrils flared. It was not 
the first time that the dumb brute had watched a blow-job in progress. He 
had seen Annabelle suck off Grant several times. But it was still a mystery 
to the animal. 

As Wendy sucked hungrily away on her brother's delicious prick, her cunt 
smoldered and flooded. The fragrance of pussy perfume filled the room and 
Samson inhaled it and began to whimper and whine. 

His cock was semi-hard and his balls had been well drained by Annabelle's 
frigging, but now the potent animal began to get aroused again. 

His slick red cock-head came out with a slurp, still damp with spunk and 
doggy slobber and starting to swell. His big balls began to inflate again. 

Wendy hadn't noticed this-yet. 

The naughty girl leaned back and smiled up at her panting brother. Her lips 
were all foaming with jism and she showed him the tip of her creamy tongue. 

"I love sucking your prick, Jimmy," she whispered, hoping that her erotic 
words would help to inspire him to another suckable hard-on. "Your cum is 
delicious. I wanna suck you off a lot, from now on, okay?" 

"You bet, Sis," he croaked, visions of a delightful future parading through 
his mind. 

"I might let you fuck my cunt, too," she said. 

"Oh, yeah! It's naughty, Sis, but we can suck and fuck all the time!" 

She bent down to lick at his cock and balls some more. Even soft, his meat 
was succulent and Wendy was enjoying a lazy lapping. But she could see that 
it would be a while before he was ready to cum again. 

She was about to suggest that Jimmy might enjoy a snack of sisterly pussy. 

Then Samson yelped. 

Wendy turned to look at the doggy, startled by the sudden sound. Then she 
grinned. 

"Oh, wow, Samson is getting horny," she said. 

"Mom will have to jerk him off again!" Jimmy grunted, thrilled by the 
thought. 

"Yeah, but she's going away for the weekend," Wendy said, looking 
thoughtful. She glanced up at her brother with a saucy look. "I guess it's 
up to me!" 

"Ooooh, you gonna frig the son of a bitch, Sis?" Jimmy gasped, delighted by 
the prospect of watching his sexy sister play with a dog's prick. 

"Yeah, I'll empty his balls," Wendy said. "If Mom jerks him off, there's no 
reason why I shouldn't." 

Wendy stood up, her blouse flapping open and her bare tits bouncing. She 
could feel her brother's hot, thick fuck-juice sloshing in her belly and the 
delicious flavor still tingled on her tongue. She moved toward the Great 
Dane, who raised his head and stared at her with a strangely human 
expression. Wendy glanced back and grinned at Jimmy, looking all sultry and 
sexy. The idea of fooling around with a dog's cock and balls was awfully 
exciting, in itself, but the fact that her brother was going to be a witness 
to her naughtiness made the prospect even more thrilling. 

She moved on toward the dog. Jimmy got up and followed, his prick semi-hard 
and looping out from his crotch in a fat meaty bow. The horny teenager could 
already feel another load starting to seep into his balls. 

Wendy knelt down beside Samson. He craned his head around to stare at her 
expectantly. His eyes were bright under his wrinkled brow, and his heavy red 
tongue was hanging from the side of his long jaw. 

Wendy didn't hesitate at all. She reached down and cupped the Great Dane's 
bloated scum-bags in her hand, fondling and lifting and gently squeezing. 

"Jesus-he's full of cum," she rasped. 

Jimmy stood over her, fascinated. His cock twitched and straightened, rising 
and sticking straight out now, parallel with the floor. His balls began to 
round out again. 

Wendy slid her hand up onto the dog's fat cock-stalk, stroking and fingering 
the tense prick. Samson wasn't completely hard yet, but she could feel the 
core of his long tube stiffen in her hand. 

She slid her fist up and fingered his cock-head. That big red slab felt 
rubbery and all slippery with the residue of his previous cumming. Wendy was 
staring hard at that naked chunk of cock-meat, not even realizing that she 
was licking her lips. 

She pumped back, skinning his cock-head into a flaring wedge of cum-soaked, 
angry red meat, looming out naked from the drawn-back stalk. 

"Oooooh!" she squealed. 

She bent closer over his hairy prick, her lovely face all radiant with 
naughty desires. Her mouth was watering. The jism that had started to 
congeal on her tongue liquefied again, making her even hungrier. Her 
brother's cum was scrumptious-what did dog cum taste like? 

"I wanna lick the fucker," she moaned, sliding her tongue across her parted 
lips. 

Jimmy gasped, thrilled to the core by her depravity. His prick jerked, 
rising up in a series of jolts until it was angled before his belly. Staring 
down at his sister, the horny boy was looking across the head of his prick 
as if it were a gun sight. 

Wendy ducked her head down and ran her flattened tongue up the slope of the 
dog's prick. She squealed. Samson whined. Jimmy groaned. Wendy lapped at his 
cock-head again, finding the flavor of cum-soaked cock-meat so delicious 
that it made her tongue tingle as much as her clit. 

Abandoned to cock-sucker's passion, Wendy slurped the dog's fat knob into 
her mouth. It was still rubbery, but hardening steadily as she suckled. 
Jimmy's prick had softened in her mouth after he had shot his bolt, and now 
the dog's cock was reversing that process delightfully. His cock-knob felt 
like a lump of iron. 

Wendy's lips pulled and her cheeks indented as she nursed on the succulent 
cock. She glanced up at her brother and saw that Jimmy was gasping and that 
his cock and balls were vibrant and ready. 

"Jeez, Sis-you're sucking a dog's cock!" the boy moaned. 

The sight was making him so hot that he thought that his eyeballs might 
melt, that the image would be branded into his fevered mind. 

Wendy pulled her lips away. 

"I'm gonna jerk the fucker off, Jimmy!" she sighed. "I'm gonna jerk him off 
in my mouth!" 

"Do it, Sis! Do it!" he croaked. 

His legs were trembling violently. Jimmy sank down to his knees beside his 
sexy sister, his gaze drawn to her parted lips as her mouth hovered just 
over the tip of the Great Dane's massive cock. 

Samson was yelping and rumbling in his throat. Now that he had experienced 
the delights of having his prick in a hot, wet mouth, he was desperate for 
more. He humped, his flank dragging across the floor, shoving his thundering 
cock out toward her face. 

"Watch me, Jimmy," she whispered. 

Jimmy couldn't have looked away if he'd wanted to. His eyes were glued to 
Wendy's mouth. It should have been disgusting to see his saucy kid sister 
sucking a dog's prick, but he felt only fiery fascination. 

Wendy opened her mouth wide, her parted lips forming an oval shape. Holding 
the dog's prick by the root, the knob skinned out naked, she very slowly 
bent down and took his slick slab into her mouth again. As she sucked on his 
cock-knob, she stared down his hairy shaft at his balls, then turned to look 
at her brother again. It thrilled her to see the passion twisting his face, 
to know how greatly her naughty actions were inspiring his desire. 

She sucked, making loud, moist, slurping sounds for Jimmy's pleasure. 

Samson humped along the floor, trying to fuck into her mouth, not knowing 
why a girl's mouth could be used for a fuck-hole but driven to doggy heaven 
by the wonderful sensations. His haunches heaved and he shoveled his prick 
deeper into her maw. 

Wendy gurgled and bobbed her head down, willingly taking the brute's 
rock-hard cock into her mouth. She began to slide the collar of her lips up 
and down his cock-shaft in the traditional blow-job movement. But although 
the teenager was experienced in giving head to boys, this was her first 
mouthful of animal prick and she realized that she would have to employ a 
different technique. 

She pushed down and took it all, just for the experience, but then drew back 
up so that only his bulging cock-head was in her lips. Sucking wantonly on 
that sweet slab of naked meat, she folded her fist around his cock-stalk 
again and began to frig up and down. 

"Ummmm!" she purred, relishing it. 

The brute's cock-meat was more flavorsome than a human prick, musky and gamy 
and tangy. She ran her tongue all over the knob, inside her mouth. She 
pulled away for a moment to look at that delicious hunk of hot red meat, 
getting a visual kick out of seeing what she was sucking. 

She had already slurped all the congealed spunk from his cock, and now it 
glistened with her saliva. The frothy slobber was steaming from the red-hot 
meat. 

Yelping frantically, the Great Dane heaved his cock out toward her face, his 
balls rolling heavily at the hilt of the long, thick shaft. She turned her 
face to the side and his cock skimmed along her cheek. She licked at his 
knob as it pulled back through her parted lips. His prick was vibrating and 
humming now, as her fist slowly pumped up and down his prick. 

She took his cock into her mouth again, with a hungry whimper. Her lips 
peeled out around the hairy stalk so that her brother could see the base of 
the animal's angry red cock-head flaring in her mouth. Sucking on the naked 
head, Wendy began to frig the dog's pounding cock-stalk rhythmically, adding 
manual stimulation to her oral action. She wanted the doggy to cum, to know 
the thrill of having an animal's bestial prick explode in her mouth and to 
swallow his brutish slime. 

Her fist pushed back to his balls, making his crown flare in her lips. Her 
hand bumped against her mouth as she pulled up his prick. She was panting 
and drooling, gasping and gulping in a cock-sucker's frenzy. Saliva poured 
down his bristly prick as she drooled on the knob. She turned her head from 
side to side, rolling the tight collar of her lips around on his savory 
prick. 

She inhaled, adoring the gamy aroma of the dumb brute's cock-meat, the 
tantalizing musk of his balls and the tang of his starchy spunk. 

A thick ribbon of pre-cum unwound onto her tongue, lacing her sensitive pink 
tongue. Fresh out of the dog's balls, the stuff was even more scrumptious 
than the congealed residue had been, and Wendy relished it on her tastebuds, 
then swallowed it greedily. 

It made her ravenous for the full load of the beast's bloated balls and she 
began to pump his cock faster while her lips and tongue and cheeks worked 
with concentration of his throbbing cock-head. 

Eager for his fuck-juice to spurt into her mouth, Wendy was screwing her 
lips onto his dribbling wedge as globs of hot pre-spunk dosed her tongue in 
a steady flow. His scum-bags looked huge now and his prick was like a heated 
crowbar in her fist. 

The Great Dane's hind legs were jerking as if he were running sideways. His 
stubby tail twitched and his back twisted as he humped through her caressing 
fist and his cock-head slid through her lips and onto her arched tongue, 
spilling more slime out with every lunge. 

The dog shuddered explosively. 

Wendy wailed, knowing that the brute was about to cream her. 

"Milk the son of a bitch, Sis!" Jimmy cried, seeing the dog's cock swell. 

Suddenly Wendy's mouth was full of fuck-juice. 

The thick goo poured out in a steaming pool, drenching her tongue and 
foaming in her cheeks. Gulping, she swallowed the load and her fist flew 
down on his cock-rod, jerking a second tasty torrent out. Cum spilled from 
her lips. She sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked. 

Wendy was in ecstasy, drinking from the doggy's cock in rapture. Dog cum was 
hotter and thicker and creamier than human spunk and the wanton teenager was 
going crazy with the joy of feeling his bestial cock-knob explode in her 
mouth and draining the frantic brute to the dregs. 

She frigged and sucked. Her fist stroked down, milking more slime from his 
balls. Foamy fuck-juice poured down her throat and sloshed on her lapper. 
Her throat worked as she gulped the sweet stuff down, only to have her mouth 
fill with another creamy load. 

Samson whined and collapsed along the floor. 

His spent prick slipped from her lips, squirting a last gooey streak of 
cock-spume onto her cheek. Wendy ducked her head down and mouthed his cock 
again, determined not to waste a single dribble. She nursed on his knob and 
pumped his prick, coaxing out the dregs. 

Pulling her lips away and glancing impishly at Jimmy, she used her tongue to 
mop up the last silver blobs from the dog's piss-hole. 

"Jesus, Sis!" Jimmy gasped. 

The horny youth was numbed by what he had seen. Only his prick seemed to 
have any vitality as it jutted out like a magic wand from his loins. 

He shoved his prick toward his sister's mouth. 

But Wendy had swallowed enough for the moment. 

Now the naughty girl was desperate for a cuntful. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Engrossed in their own naughtiness, Wendy and Jimmy didn't realize that the 
rattling of their parents' bed had ceased, nor had they heard their mother 
call out a goodbye as she left to drive to her sister's for the weekend. 
Thinking that parental fucking was still in progress, the kids figured that 
they had plenty of time to carry on with their incestuous adventures, in 
privacy, seen only by the dog-who obviously could not tell anyone. 

But they were wrong. 

Grant, still wearing his dressing gown, stood in the bedroom window, 
watching Annabelle walk to the car. She turned and waved to him, then got in 
the car and drove off. Grant stood there, frowning slightly. 

Annabelle seemed very excited about what should have been a mundane family 
weekend, he thought. She looked more as if she were off on a naughty 
weekend. He was still wondering, too, why she had packed such sexy 
undergarments if the weekend was going to be innocent. 

He knew that Annabelle's sister was married. 

Did she have a dog? he wondered. 

Grant felt a twinge of jealousy, imagining his voluptuous wife cheating on 
him with another man or jerking off a doggy when he wasn't there to see it. 
And, jealousy being such a powerful aphrodisiac, his big prick began to get 
stiff again, despite the dynamic fuck that he had just thrown into 
Annabelle's smoldering cunt. 

He knew that he was going to have to beat his meat a few times over the 
lonely weekend and, grinning sheepishly, he figured he might as well start 
now. Anyway, the kids were home and he wouldn't want them to notice the 
bulge in his dressing gown, so it was obviously better to empty his balls 
again before he went downstairs. 

He reached inside his dressing gown and hauled his cock out. It was 
quivering and standing at half-mast. He held it, not stroking yet, trying to 
decide which of his favorite fantasies he should think about while he jacked 
off. 

Should he remember how Annabelle had frigged the Great Dane? Should he 
create an image of Annabelle getting gangbanged by a group of sex-starved 
escaped convicts? Or should he-he blushed-should he have wicked thoughts 
about his nubile teenaged daughter? Although Grant always felt a bit ashamed 
about it, afterward, he often did entertain incestuous images concerning 
Wendy-and always shot abundantly with those depraved thoughts dancing so 
wildly in his imagination. 

His cock began to pulse in his hand as he called up an image of the sexy 
girl. He shrugged. What the hell, there was no harm in it, he told himself. 
It was just a fantasy, it wasn't as if he was really fucking the girl. 

Holding his vibrant prick, he left the bedroom and moved down the hallway to 
Wendy's room. He was hoping to find a pair of soiled panties in her 
dirty-clothes hamper. He loved to sniff the crotch band of his daughter's 
panties, then hold them against the head of his prick while he pumped his 
steaming fuck-juice out. 

But he was disappointed. Annabelle, faithful housewife that she was, had 
done the laundry before she left. There was nothing very exciting about 
jacking off into a pair of panties that smelled of soap. 

Grant, determined to inspire himself now, decided that he would go 
downstairs, carefully concealing his hard-on, and see if he could catch a 
glimpse of the girl's crotch. Wendy was always very casual about the way she 
sprawled out around the house, and Grant had often, even by accident, been 
able to look up her skirt. 

Hoping for no more than a secret glimpse, Grant headed downstairs . . . 

Jimmy was frantically trying to stab his prick out into his sister's mouth 
but the girl was giggling and turning her head, denying him her mouth. 

"C'mon, Sis! Suck me off!" he gasped. 

"I'm already full of cum," she said. 

"C'mon, damn it! You blew the fucking dog! Why won't you suck me off again?" 

"Because," she said, lowering her eyelashes demurely and smiling 
tantalizingly. 

"Because why?" he rasped. 

"Because I wanna get fucked now," said the bold lass, giving him a brazen 
look. 

"Oh! Yeah!" Jimmy cried. 

"You wanna fuck my cunt, Jimmy?" 

"You bet your sweet ass," he wailed. Since he had already had her magic 
mouth, Jimmy was even more enthusiastic about screwing her pussy. 

Wendy turned to face him now, and tongued the head of his prick lavishly. 
But she didn't take it into her mouth. She knew damned well that once she 
started sucking on his prick she would not be able to stop until she had 
milked it off and, as much as she loved to drink cum, her cunt was steaming 
for its share. 

Sucking a guy off always made Wendy hot to fuck, which was why all of her 
boyfriends were potent and able to cream at least twice. And now, thrilled 
by having given a blow-job to a doggy, Wendy's cunt was as hot as it had 
ever been. 

She lapped away on his prick for a few moments, then sat back and drew her 
skirt up above the waist. Her tiny bikini panties were glued to her groin. 
She tucked her thumbs under the elastic waistband and slowly tugged them 
down, squirming her ass and hips. She drew them from her feet and tossed 
them over her shoulder. 

Samson ducked his head down, sniffling and snuffling, then began to lap the 
juicy crotch-piece with his meaty tongue, slobbering into the garment as he 
slurped her cunt-juice up with relish. Wendy glanced at the doggy and 
grinned, thinking how lovely it would feel to have that fat tongue slapping 
merrily away in her smoldering cunt. It was a pleasure she felt sure she 
would soon be enjoying. 

But first there was a very horny brother waiting to pack her fuck-hole with 
hard, hot cock-meat and flood her loins with his brotherly love. 

Jimmy's cock was thundering wildly, a huge ramrod jutting up before his lean 
belly. His fat, purple knob was slathered with Wendy's saliva and steaming 
as her spit evaporated from the hot slab. His bloated scum-bags pulsed in 
and out as his load sloshed around. 

Wendy started to drop back on the floor, ready for her brother to mount her. 
But then she paused. There were more exciting positions than the missionary 
one, she well knew, and since she had just sucked a doggy off and could 
still taste his delectable cum on her tongue, it seemed more than 
appropriate that she should screw her horny brother in the doggy fucking 
position. 

The lithe, nubile teenager twisted around onto her hands and knees, hiking 
her lovely little ass up. Her thighs were parted and her open cunt-slot was 
steaming like a foaming waterfall down her crotch. Her pussy gaped in a 
pink-lipped oval, inviting and welcoming and her taut clit was standing out, 
swollen and tingling. 

She looked back over her shoulder, eyes glowing and face all radiant with 
passion. Her fat tits swung saucily under her as she squirmed. 

"Fuck me, Jimmy!" she rasped, breathlessly. "Fuck me like a dog!" 

Jimmy grinned and slid up behind her ass. He shoved his pelvis out and his 
throbbing fuck-rod pressed against the cheek of her ass. He grasped her by 
her hipbones and humped, running his prick up and down on the firm slope of 
her ass, then slid it into the crack between her taut cheeks and humped 
again. His cock slid up and down through that tight cleavage and the moist, 
steaming head nudged into his sister's puckered brown shit-slot. 

Wendy giggled. 

"I'll let you fuck me up the ass sometime, too, Jimmy," she murmured. 

His cock bucked at her words. 

"But my cunt needs it, now," she added. 

Jimmy's tormented prick needed that hot, wet cunt-hole as much as it needed 
his cock. He stroked up her ass again, then dipped at the knees and drew the 
head of his prick down into her crotch. 

"Ahhh," she sighed as she felt his massive cock-knob brush against her clit 
and balloon in her soaking slot. 

She squirmed with delight, rubbing her pussy around on the meaty slab. Globs 
of pre-spunk oozed into her cunt, thick and hot, making the naughty girl 
squeal at the prospect of having his full load rocket into her cunt-core. 

Jimmy grasped his cock-shaft by the hilt and rubbed his knob around in her 
juicy pussy-slot. More cum dribbled out, mixing with her cunt-juice and 
lathering her groin. Sometimes, instead of fucking, Wendy liked to have a 
boy jerk himself off with his cock-head brushing around in her cunt-gash, 
but at the moment she needed her pussy filled to the brim. She reached back 
between her thighs and fondled his balls. Jimmy drew his own hand away and 
Wendy slid hers up and held his cock by the root, tilting her wrist and 
moving the knob in her open cunt, stirring the gooey cunt-gash and swollen 
clit. 

Her clit pushed into his piss-hole, bathing her clit with his spunky 
seepage. 

"Give it to me," she moaned. "Oh, shit! Shove it all up my snatch, Jimmy!" 

He held her by the hips again and began to slowly push his prick deeper into 
her fuck-slot. He went in slowly, savoring the sensation as, inch by inch, 
he buried his cock. His throbbing cock-head disappeared in her pussy and her 
pliable pussy-lips collared his fat stalk, pulling and dragging. His 
sister's mouth had already been used like a cunt and now her cunt was 
sucking like a mouth, the two ends of her lush body interchangeable for sex. 

The doggy looked on, intrigued. The dumb brute was very familiar with the 
doggy fucking position, of course, and he saw wonderful opportunities as 
Wendy knelt there on all fours, like a bitch in heat. His hairy prick began 
to swell and lengthen again and his big balls started to fill up with 
another load of fuck-juice. 

And as the doggy watched the incestuous siblings, their daddy was coming 
down the stairs, with a mighty hard-on tenting the front of his dressing 
gown. 

Hoping to catch a glimpse of tit or cunt, the man was moving silently. But 
Jimmy and Wendy were both panting so heavily that they wouldn't have heard 
him approach even had he been stomping down the stairs. 

"Stuff my cunt!" Wendy wailed. 

Jimmy lunged and his prick slid into her pussy to the hilt. He gasped, 
shuddering and trembling, savoring the joy of having all of his potent prick 
enveloped in her hot, wet cunt. 

Her cunt-lips were plastered around the hairy root of his prick, and his 
balls were jammed into her crotch as he held the full penetration. Wendy 
squirmed, adoring the sensation. She had had plenty of big pricks stuck up 
her fuck-hole, but none had ever felt as wonderful as Jimmy's mighty wand, 
and the physical sensation of their coupling was enhanced by the dark 
knowledge that it was her own brother's prick that was throbbing in the core 
of her cunt-that what they were doing was naughty, and all the more 
thrilling simply because they were breaking the taboo of incest. 

Holding all of his long cock in her cunt, Wendy wriggled on the spike, 
rolling her ass and hips and winding her tunnel around his prick. Her inner 
walls clamped around him, molding themselves to the contours of his shapely 
cock and her pliable cunt-muscles rippled up and down his prick as if she 
were jerking him off inside her pussy. 

"Ooooh! It's so good!" she moaned. 

She lowered her head and looked between her legs, seeing his balls hanging 
down behind her cunt, then glanced back over her shoulder at his 
lust-twisted face. They smiled at each other, sharing their naughty secret, 
enjoying the sin as much as the sensation. 

"Pump it in and out," she whispered. "Fuck my ass off, Jimmy! Hammer my 
cunt!" 

Jimmy pulled back slowly. Her cunt sucked on every inch of his shaft as he 
withdrew. His cock came out dripping with her juices, pulling her cunt-lips 
open as they clung to the slippery shaft. 

He drew out until only his swollen cock-knob was lodged in her cunt, paused 
then slammed all of the long, stiff weapon back into her pussy. 

They began to pump together rhythmically. As Jimmy rammed his cock in, Wendy 
shoved her ass back to meet his thrusts, and as he withdrew, she rolled her 
hips, grinding her soaking fuck-hole around on the retreating rod. 

Her body coiled and uncoiled like a soft spring. She arched her back, then 
bowed it. Jimmy whacked his cock in, his flat belly slapping against the 
curve of her ass. Rivers of cunt cream flooded out and trickled down the 
sleek flesh of the girl's inner thighs. 

"Faster, harder, deeper!" she gurgled. "Fuck me deep! Fill me, Jimmy. Shove 
your prick up me so far the fucker comes out my mouth!" 

Jimmy was trying to do just that, slamming every inch of his cock into his 
sister. Her ass heaved up as his prick levered into her pussy, then sank 
down again as he pulled out, only to stuff her again. 

Wendy grunted as his cock-head thundered into the core of her pussy, and 
whimpered as it came sliding out. His balls swung out, slapping into her 
juicy crotch. 

He dipped lower so that all of his long cock rubbed over her fiery clit as 
it went in and out, driving the over-sexed girl wild. Her clit was 
detonating as the friction of his thrusts ignited her lust. 

Her pussy filled with cum-cream and his prick splashed into her. He hauled 
her back by the hips as he jammed in. His hands slid up to caress her 
bobbing tits and pull at her stiff nipples, then moved back to her hipbones. 
As Wendy pumped back under him, the firm cheeks of her ass parted and he 
could see the trim brown bud of her asshole, a delightful prospect for 
future fun with this cock-loving girl, using every one of her holes for 
scum-buckets, pumping the jism into her by the gallon. No longer would Jimmy 
have to jack himself off now that he knew his sexy sister soaked up scum 
like a sponge. 

He began jolting into her pussy faster as he surged toward the crest. Wendy 
was already coming, her clit exploding and her fuck-hole creaming steadily. 
As her pussy flooded with cum, her brother's prick sloshed in, pumping the 
foaming juice from her cunt. Her crotch was soaking wet and his balls 
slapped in, splashing juice up onto her ass and down onto her thighs. His 
belly whacked on her ass and his scum-bags thudded, heaving into her jerking 
groin. 

Wendy moaned and whimpered. She could hear her brother's cock hiss into her. 
The rings of her cunt closed around his prick, sucking hungrily on his meat, 
while her clit went off as his fat cock-shaft rippled over it, coming and 
going. She rammed her ass back, taking him as deep as she could, his 
cock-head bottoming out in the very inner core of her cunt. 

"Cum, Jimmy! Slime me!" she wailed, yearning to feel his hot, thick 
fuck-juice hose her cunt. Her cunt was soaking wet, yet parched for jism. 

"Gonna blow, Sis!" Jimmy croaked. 

"Oh! Yeah, yeah! Scum me!" 

Jimmy slammed his prick into the hilt as his scum-bags exploded. His 
fuck-juice shot up his shaft and came boiling into his sister's pussy. She 
cried out with joy as she felt his steaming hot slime burst inside her and 
her pussy melted again, creaming on his spurting cock-rod. 

Jimmy's ass bucked and slammed back on the recoil as his cock rocketed the 
spunk into her. He shot again on the rebound, and his jism poured up her 
pussy in a foaming torrent. His prick plunged in, stuffing her slot, and 
their mingled cum-juice bubbled out from the hairy, coral-pink slot. 

"Ooooh! Don't stop!" she moaned. "Empty your balls into me, Jimmy! Give me 
all of your sweet slime!" 

She whipped her ass about and her hips churned spasmodically as her 
fuck-hole milked on his meat, sucking like a ravenous mouth on that spurting 
cock. 

Wendy was drooling with lust. The cum coating her tongue-both brother spunk 
and doggy jism-liquefied in the heat of her mouth so that, tasting the 
succulent stuff, it seemed to her that the hot load that Jimmy was pouring 
into her pussy must be squirting all the way into her maw. She gulped down a 
dose of cum-flavored saliva as her horny brother shot yet another jet into 
her pussy. 

Wendy's pussy was going off, creaming again and again, as Jimmy kept on 
flooding her cunt with his massive scum-load. Geysers shot into her, and 
slimy ropes of the lovely stuff coiled in her pussy, sloshing into her own 
creamy flood in a swirling whirlpool. 

Jimmy gasped and his last dynamic spurt rocketed into his sister's cunt. His 
ass jerked and his drained scum-bags began to diminish. Wendy continued to 
pump, working off the final spasms of her coming as her suction cup of a 
cunt milked out the last dregs from his cock. 

He held his emptied prick in her for a moment, panting as he clung to her 
ass. She could feel his cock begin to soften and shrink inside her and her 
cunt-tunnel contracted, still molded to the outline. 

Wendy smiled blissfully. 

"Ooooh-we're so naughty," she sighed. 

And, from the doorway, their father said, "You sure are." 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Wendy gasped and Jimmy gulped. 

With his prick still stuck up her cunt, brother and sister both turned to 
look at their daddy, horrified at having been caught fucking, and trembling 
at the thought of what their father might say or do. But, despite her shame, 
Wendy noticed that the man didn't look angry. He looked, if anything, 
excited. A half-smile played over his lips, his eyes were glowing and, she 
couldn't help but notice, the front of his dressing gown was bulging with 
his hard-on. 

Maybe the situation wasn't so awful after ah, thought sexy little Wendy, 
blushing delicately. Already guilty of sibling incest, it was only natural 
that her thoughts turned to her daddy's cock in fond fantasy. She knew that 
her father approved of having his wife-her mother-jerk the doggy off and it 
seemed likely that he would not balk at other interesting and sinful 
arrangements. The naughty girl held her father's gaze boldly and, although 
she was blushing and looked a bit embarrassed, she managed a saucy little 
smile. 

Jimmy was more distressed than Wendy at having been caught fucking his 
sister, and the youth hadn't noticed that his daddy looked more interested 
than angry, more excited by the discovery than outraged. Jimmy was still 
mounted on Wendy's up-thrust ass, his cock stuck up her. The flustered boy 
didn't know what to say or do. He felt that he should uncouple, yet the 
evidence seemed even more incriminating that having his incestuous cock 
hidden in her cunt. 

After a moment he lowered his head in shame and began to pull his prick out 
of her pussy. Her cunt was still clutching him tightly, and they seemed to 
have been glued together by all the sticky paste of their mutual cumming. 
When he tugged back, her pink cunt-lips distended, dragging on his 
cock-stalk and clamping him in a velvet vise. His cock came out slowly, inch 
by inch. The fat knob lodged in her fuck-slot for a moment, then popped free 
with a loud slurping sound. Jimmy knelt back onto his heels. His prick 
swayed up and down, slathered with cream and dripping. 

"You mad, Daddy?" Wendy whispered. 

Grant didn't answer her. He stared at Jimmy's cock and balls, thinking how 
that fat cock-shaft had been sunk up the girl's soaking pussy, shooting her 
full of slime. It was more than evident that the kids had no qualms about 
incest, and Grant's cock was pounding. 

"Go to your room, Jimmy," he croaked. 

Jimmy got unsteadily to his feet and hurried from the room. He supposed that 
Wendy was about to be punished and feared that his turn would come later. 
But the lad was mistaken. It wasn't punishment that their father had in 
mind-nor bulging in his robe. 

Wendy stayed where she was, making no attempt to conceal her naked charms. 
Grant was staring at her cunt, she realized. Her pussy was gaping wide open, 
retaining the shape of the big prick that had recently vacated it. Cum and 
cunt-cream flowed down her crotch in a frothy lather and her clit, still 
stiff and tingling, swayed in the flood. She saw her daddy's dressing gown 
ripple as his cock pulsed and she whimpered softly, squirming a bit. 

Grant crossed to the couch and sat down. 

"I'll have to spank you, Wendy," he croaked. 

She smiled bewitchingly. "Yes, Daddy-I deserve to be spanked for being 
naughty." 

She crawled over to the couch. Grant grimaced as he gazed down at her, his 
jaw muscles tight and his eyes burning with anticipation. His cock was 
holding the front of his robe up like a tent pole. 

Wendy crawled obediently onto his lap, spread across him with her ass 
sticking up, ready to be spanked. His rock-hard prick throbbed delightfully 
against her belly as she squirmed into position. Her father hadn't spanked 
her in years-and the sexy girl had never before looked forward to a spanking 
with such fevered expectations. 

Grant laid his open hand on the firm cheek of her delightful little ass. He 
squeezed and stroked and she purred. He raised his hand and brought it down, 
slapping her ass but doing it very gently-more of a caress than a blow. He 
spanked her again, just hard enough to leave a delicate pink blush where his 
hand had fallen. 

"Ummm-spank me, Daddy," she sighed. 

She was grinding her belly onto his cock, wriggling and squirming as his 
long, rigid cock-rod pressed an indentation into her soft flesh. 

His dressing gown drew open and he pushed his loins up from the couch, so 
that now his naked cock was pushing against the girl's belly. It felt as hot 
as a branding iron, and she could feel a little sticky moisture as pre-cum 
seeped out from his open piss-hole. 

Grant groaned and threw his head back, his handsome face twisted by 
emotions. His hand still rose and fell gently, as if by clockwork. Wendy 
figured that it was going to be up to her to make the next move. Despite his 
raging desire, her father was still inhibited by the idea of fucking his 
daughter-but that daughter had no such reservations. If balling her brother 
had been wonderful, just imagine the joy of fucking with her father! 

She slid her hand between them and cupped his laden balls, then stroked his 
cock-shaft. 

Grant groaned in agony. 

He humped up, sliding his prick through his daughter's stroking fist and 
pushing the damp knob into her belly. His cock-head wedged into her belly 
button, spilling a slimy pool of spunk into the shallow indentation. Wendy 
moaned and stopped stroking his cock, not wanting to risk bringing him off 
with a hand-job. She had a much better place for his fatherly fuck-juice 
than her belly. 

She rose up from his lap and turned toward him, kneeling on the couch over 
his loins. They stared at each other in understanding. His cock towered up 
and her cunt was poised above the knob. She dipped down and held his cock 
against her belly again. His balls ballooned in her curly cunt-bush and his 
long cock-rod extended almost up to the bottom curve of her tit. The girl 
shuddered, thinking how deep it would sink inside her. 

"Wanna fuck me, Daddy?" she whispered. 

His mouth opened but no words came out. 

"Hummm? You want me to sit on your cock, Daddy? You wanna shoot up my hot 
cunt?" 

"Christ, yes!" he croaked. 

Squirming against his prick, Wendy arched her slender back and shoved her 
plump tits out into Grant's face. He cupped the firm tit-mounds in both 
hands and lowered his head. He tongued her taut nipples and slurped up 
through her smooth cleavage. She wriggled joyfully against him as her 
tit-tips touched his lips. 

Holding her tits up to his face, Wendy slid up so that his cock-head jerked 
into her crotch. His bloated crown was flaring and throbbing in her wet 
cunt-slot, and her pink cunt-lips pulled on the dripping tip. She shuddered 
with bliss as she felt a few gooey drops of pre-jism ooze into her steaming 
pussy-gash. 

Wendy reached down behind her trembling ass and held her father's scum-bags, 
squeezing and fondling them, thrilled at how full of spunk they were. She 
started to pump her belly in and out, rubbing her smoldering pussy-gash 
against the head of his prick. Cunt-cream spilled from her slot and, mixed 
with globs of pre-cum, ran down his cock-stalk. 

She moaned as his knob brushed against her clit and stirred between her open 
cunt-lips, not inside her pussy yet, but just rubbing at the flowing 
opening. Grant continued to suck on her tits, his face switching back and 
forth as he nursed on each tip in turn. He pulsed his prick-muscles and his 
cock-head flared in her juicy pussy-slot. 

It was thrilling to feel that massive slab pounding in her pussy, and Wendy 
gasped, knowing it would feel even better when it was buried up her hot 
hole, every vibrant inch thundering into the core of her cunt. 

She wriggled over him, dipping down a little so that the slimy tip of his 
cock-knob nudged into her pussy. Her pink folds collared that fat slab, 
sucking hungrily. She twisted her ass and hips, grinding her pussy around on 
the bulging head of his rampant prick. 

The Great Dane was observing this scene, watching her ass swing back and 
forth. The aroma of her pussy poured from her crotch, driving the doggy 
crazy. His formidable prick was iron hard again, the red tip skinned naked. 
But neither the girl nor her father were paying any attention to the dog, at 
the moment, engrossed in each other. 

Cunt-juice poured from Wendy's pussy and ran like melted pearls down her 
daddy's cock, dribbling onto his hairy balls. More spunk squeezed from his 
piss-hole, into her pussy. The girl could feel every drop. 

Wendy, thighs rippling and quivering, began to slowly lower her fuck-hole 
onto his towering prick. His fat knob vanished in her pussy-tunnel. His huge 
breadth spread her cunt-hole out wide as it slid deeper. With a moan, the 
nubile teenager slid down all the way, taking every precious inch of his 
throbbing cock into her loins. His smoking-hot cock was goring her to the 
brim and Wendy wailed with bliss. 

She held all of his prick in her cunt, her cunt-lips plastered around the 
thick root, and his scumbags swelling against the slope of her ass. She 
wriggled and squirmed on the full penetration, not starting to rise and fall 
yet, savoring the joy of being stuffed to the depths. 

Grant pulsed his prick-muscles, making his cock jolt in his daughter's 
pussy. His prick felt like a glowing ember in her cunt-core and his long, 
hard stalk was levering and throbbing in her wet pussy-tunnel. The girl's 
pliable pussy-walls closed around him, outlining his cock and rippling on 
it, swallowing his cock like a greedy mouth. 

"Oh, Daddy," she moaned, jerking on his cock. It was the biggest cock she 
had ever accommodated, buried so deep up her fuck-hole that she felt like a 
virgin again, his knob flaring in cherry territory. 

Trembling, Wendy began to ride up and down on his prick, grinding down to 
take it all and then hiking up until only the knob was in her pussy. Her 
clit pulsed against his sliding cock-rod and her cunt-lips collared his 
stalk. Grant groaned and humped up from the couch, moving in counterpoint. 
He shoved his cock up to meet her as Wendy ground down, plunging to the hilt 
in her smoldering cunt. Her trim little ass churned and her belly pumped as 
she plunged on the saddle of his loins, steadily engorging her cunt-gash 
with his cock-meat. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she gasped. "Fuck me silly, Daddy! Fuck my ass off!" 

She jolted faster, stuffing her cunt-hole to the brim, transfixing her loins 
on his mighty weapon. His prick felt like a hot crowbar as it sank into her 
cunt. Poised like a flagpole sitter, she squatted on his cock, jamming down 
as if she wanted to take him into her, balls and all. Grant grasped her by 
the hips, lifting her up and down. He slammed her down, burying his bone, 
then pulled her up to his knob. Her juice foamed down his cock-shaft as it 
emerged. The pearly cunt-cream was streaked with thick strings of pre-spunk 
as his cock-head kept on dribbling steadily into her hole. 

Wendy's lovely face turned from side to side, glossy hair cascading over her 
cheeks, silken eyelashes fluttering and the tip of her cum-coated tongue 
sliding back and forth across her trembling lips. She was panting like a dog 
as she stuffed her fuck-chute with his sweet meat. Her pussy was getting 
hotter by the instant, melting on his hard cock-rod, and the fragrance 
poured out, inspiring the doggy to bestial lust. 

The horny Great Dane came padding up behind Wendy's jerking ass, his big 
head thrust out and his prick hammering violently under his haunches. His 
nose followed the spoor of her pussy perfume toward her groin. 

The brute came sneaking up behind the girl as she slammed down on her 
father's cock. The cheeks of her ass opened as she jerked down, and her trim 
little shit-hole added another thrilling bouquet to the dog's nose. His 
long, heavy, wet tongue slid out, and the Great Dane began to lap hungrily 
at the crack of Wendy's ass. His lapper slurped into her shit-slot and she 
squealed. 

"Oh, shit-Samson is licking my asshole," she gasped, shoving her ass back as 
she slid down to the hilt of her father's prick again. Grant groaned, 
thrilled by his little girl's wanton depravity. 

"I know Mommy jerks the doggy off," she rasped. "I-I sucked his cock, too," 
she added, abandoned to lust, driving her father wild with her confession. 
"I sucked his prick and swallowed all his doggy jism, Daddy. Ohhh, Daddy-I 
let Jimmy fuck me in the mouth and I blew the dog and-and I'd love to suck 
Mommy's cunt off, too!" 

Grant groaned, dazed by desire, his massive cock pounding frantically in his 
daughter's cunt-grotto. It drove him wild to realize how utterly wanton the 
girl was and to take advantage of that wanton willingness. Holding her hips, 
he twisted her pelvis, grinding her cunt-hole around his prick. She kept on 
riding up and down on his cock and the doggy continued to lap at her 
asshole. His fat tongue was rimming her brown bud and shoving right up her 
shit-chute. That heavy lapper felt as big as a cock as it slithered into her 
guts. 

The Great Dane tongue-fucked her shit-hole with enthusiasm, then dropped his 
massive head lower and slapped his lapper into her steaming crotch. Wendy 
squealed as she felt a hot tongue on her cock-filled cunt, giving her a 
double thrill. The doggy lapped at Grant's ballooning scum-bags and slurped 
at Wendy's open cunt-lips. As Grant's huge cock came sliding out, all 
drenched with pussy-nectar, the brute licked the stalk. His tongue ran up 
with long, flattened strokes, gathering her pearly cream from the man's 
smoking cock-rod and then slapped juicily into her slot. 

Wendy was nearing the crest. The limber teenager bounced up and down 
frantically, jumping her pussy onto her daddy's cock and grinding it against 
the Great Dane's eager muzzle. Grant's big prick pulled out soaking with 
cunt-juice and plunged back in, frothy with doggy slobber. 

"Gonna cream-gonna cream, Daddy!" she gurgled. 

"Yeah, yeah! Cum, baby!" he croaked, as her cunt-hole began to dissolve on 
his prick. 

He arched under her, shoving his cock up her melting cunt-tunnel. The dog 
was slurping steadily away, his long tongue strokes starting on Grant's 
balls and running up through Wendy's crotch and on into the crack of her 
ass. Cunt-juice pooled on his lapper and sprayed onto her ass as his tongue 
flipped on up. 

"Shoot in me, Daddy, darling!" Wendy wailed, longing for his hot, thick 
slime. 

Grant gasped, ready to cum, crazed by the idea of spurting his jism into his 
daughter's cunt. He cried out as his bloated balls exploded. A foaming 
torrent of juice spurted from his cock-head, flooding Wendy's cunt. The girl 
wailed with joy and her pussy creamed again as her father's fuck-juice 
poured into her in a creamy geyser. 

Grant's fat plunger stuffed her pussy, and a blend of cum and cunt-cream 
gushed out. The Great Dane lapped the succulent stuff up frantically, in 
doggy paradise, yelping and whining as he feasted. 

Grant shot jet after jet of jism up into his daughter's creaming cunt, 
draining his balls as she spasmed on his prick. The girl was jerking like a 
puppet as she pumped her pussy onto his squirting prick. Her tits surged in 
Grant's face as she arched her back, gorging her pussy on another thrust, 
peaking again and again as his spunk flooded into her. She was so full of 
cum that she felt inflated by the fluids and still her daddy kept pouring it 
into her as the doggy greedily tongued up the overflow from her cunt. 

Spent, Grant collapsed back along the couch. 

Wendy kept on riding his cock, whipping her pussy up and down as she worked 
off her own dynamic cumming to the last blissful spasms. Then she slumped 
over him, moaning softly. They were still jammed together and the doggy was 
still hungrily slurping up the nectar out of her crotch. 

It had been a wonderful fuck and Wendy purred with pleasure. But she was 
sorry it was over. Her daddy's cock was starting to soften inside her pussy 
and the insatiable little minx was still greedy for more screwing. 

She gazed questioningly into her father's face. 

"Daddy-shall I fuck the dog, now?" she asked. 

Grant gasped-and then he grinned . . . 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Wendy pulled her pussy off her father's drained cock very slowly. The dog 
lapped Grant's cock as it emerged and then, when his knob slipped out, 
buried his head under Wendy's ass and slurped on her flooded fuck-slot. His 
tongue delved deeply up her hole and frothy streaks of slime poured down his 
muzzle and dripped from his jaws. Her clit rolled on his heavy lapper as he 
tongue-fucked her pussy with frantic, bestial enthusiasm. Each time his 
tongue shot into her hole, his prick bucked vigorously. 

Wendy leaned down and kissed her father on the mouth, licking at his lips. 

The naughty girl was yearning for a cuntful of big hairy dog prick and, too, 
she knew damned well that her daddy was going to get excited again when he 
saw his daughter fucking with a dog. 

She moved back, kneeling over the prostrate man. His cock looped up, 
semi-hard and soaking with their combined juices. Shoving her ass back and 
letting the Great Dane continue to lap her cunt, she lowered her head over 
Grant's loins, eager for a taste of cock before she enjoyed a cuntful of 
doggy prick. She blew on Grant's soaking cock, then slid her tongue out and 
began to lick his cock. 

His prick was delicious and she purred with the joy of it. All slathered 
with cum and cunt-juice and doggy slobber, his prick was like some culinary 
masterpiece served in a succulent sauce. She tongued all over his purple 
knob, then began to lick up and down his cock-stalk and to slurp at his 
balls. Moving her lips back to his cock-head, she sucked it into her mouth. 
As the dog's tongue slapped up her cunt-hole, she sucked on Grant's knob, 
taking it back into her throat. 

His prick began to harden and swell again in her mouth and his little 
cock-sucker moaned. She wanted to drink her daddy's fuck-juice soon and was 
tempted to keep on sucking until she got that creamy dessert. But her pussy 
was still steaming and the Great Dane's cock was thundering. Even the 
special treat of sucking her father off had to take a second place to a 
cunt-ful of dog prick, at the moment. 

She tossed and twisted her head around on her father's swelling prick a bit 
longer, then with a sigh of reluctance she drew her lips from him. She 
heaved her ass back as the dog slurped at her pussy. Spreading her 
ass-cheeks wide apart with her hands, she offered the hungry brute her 
asshole and he yelped and stabbed his tongue eagerly into that scented slot. 

Grant leaned down to gaze past his daughter's squirming flank, watching the 
dog's fat tongue lave her ass, then dip down into her steaming pussy again. 
The man's own smooth-fleshed prick was continuing to swell, swaying over his 
loins as he inspired renewed lust by the tantalizing vision of his sexy 
little girl getting doggy tongued. 

Wendy saw how his eyes were glowing. More to excite her daddy than anything 
else-because she already knew what it was like to suck the dog's cock and 
swallow his slime-she twisted around to face the Great Dane's cock. She held 
his stalk by the root, gazing at the slick red knob, then glanced across at 
her father's excited face. 

Her tongue fluttered out. 

"Yeah-lick the dog's prick, honey!" Grant rasped, trembling with the thrill 
of it. It had always turned him on a lot to see his wife jerk the Great Dane 
off and the very thought of watching his naughty teenaged daughter tongu-ing 
the brute was wildly stimulating. 

Wendy ducked down and ran her wet lapper over the swollen slab of musky 
meat, gazing sideways as she did so, to see how her father reacted. 

"Ummmm-yummy!" she sighed. Grant croaked in wordless encouragement. He 
looked even more thrilled than her brother had, when she had jerked the dog 
off into her mouth. She slid her tongue all over his knob and nudged the tip 
into his parted piss-hole, then panted down his hairy cock-stalk as she fed 
the naked head into her lips and nursed hungrily on it. 

Collaring the dog's hairy stalk with her lips, Wendy sucked happily on the 
hot crown and stroked the root of his prick with her hand. The dog's prick 
leaped in her mouth. He yelped and humped, tilting her head back as he 
fucked vigorously into her radiant face. 

Now that the doggy had learned what a girl's mouth was for, he expected to 
empty his swollen scum-bags again, and he pumped the prick to her 
frantically. Grant's eyes slid from side to side, as if he were watching a 
tennis match, as he followed the action of that thrusting prick into his 
daughter's willing mouth. 

Wendy was enjoying another suck on the beast's succulent cock and was 
tempted to keep on mouthing the brute until he creamed again, so that her 
fascinated father could watch her drink dog cum. But she was even more 
eager; to feel that hairy cock plunge into her cunt. She gave his knob a 
last slurp, then drew her damp lips away. 

Samson woofed and humped wildly, trying to bury his bone back in her face. 
His cock-meat was dripping saliva and steaming as it slammed in and out, 
with his heavy balls swinging at the thick root. 

Wendy paused for a moment, wondering how she should screw with the horny 
animal. Then she decided that, since she had already fucked her brother 
doggy fashion, it was only right that she took the dog human style, face to 
face. She slid down to the edge of the couch, her ass perched on the rim and 
her slim, shapely legs extended to the floor. The Great Dane had his front 
paws planted on either side of her hips. Still trying to get his prick back 
into her magic mouth, the doggy humped furiously, stabbing his hot cock up 
past her thrusting tits. 

Wendy cupped her plump tits together and arched up, taking the animal's cock 
into her deep cleavage and letting him tit-fuck her for a few strokes. She 
held her smooth tit-mounds tight around his hairy shaft and fingered her 
nipples as the dog's cock slid up and down. 

His cock-head squeezed from her tit-tunnel, laying a slimy trail up her 
breastbone and nudging into the hollow of her throat. Wendy grinned at her 
daddy and tipped her head down, licking at the tip of the dog's prick as it 
came dripping from her cleavage. Again she was tempted to drink his next 
load-but again the burning demands of her neglected fuck-hole took over. 

She shoved her ass up, lifting her foaming crotch into the fucking angle. 
Holding the animal's cock by the throbbing hilt, she turned her hand and 
levered his pounding cock-knob down into her groin. The dog's cock-head lay 
in the vee of her crotch, dribbling pre-cum into her curly cunt-bush. Then 
she jerked it lower and his cock-head nestled in her fuck-slot. 

The Great Dane stiffened, quivering and whining, sensing that he was in for 
another novelty. Being a dumb dog, he didn't understand about fucking face 
to face. The beast hesitated, not quite sure how to proceed without being 
mounted on her haunches. 

Grant bent over them, intrigued. His daughter's pink cunt-lps were caressing 
the dog's cock-head and frothy pre-spunk was spilling into the flowing folds 
of her pussy. The man trembled violently, seething with lust-incest and 
bestiality combining to drive him to uncontrollable passion. He watched the 
naked red slab flare and drip in her cunt. Cunt-cream oozed out, drenching 
the dog's meaty knob and trickling down into the crack of her ass. 

"Take his cock in your cunt, Wendy!" he croaked. "Let the son of a bitch 
fuck you!" 

The obedient and dutiful daughter was more than willing to comply with her 
daddy's wishes. She wriggled and squirmed, grinding her cunt-gash on the 
dog's cock-knob. That fat wedge sank deeper into her slot and Samson gave a 
yelp as he felt her cunt envelop his smoking prick. The powerful brute 
braced his haunches, paws scrambling on the floor. Then he humped 
vigorously. 

"Oh! Ooooh!" Wendy squealed as she felt half of the dog's prick slide into 
her cunt. 

Samson jerked back. His cock slipped out until only the tip was in her 
cleft. He paused, his hairy prick standing out between them. Then he jolted 
in again and this time his cock sank in to the hilt. 

"He's fucking me, Daddy!" Wendy wailed. "The doggy is fucking my cunt!" 

But Grant was well aware of that-and approved with all his horny heart. The 
man leaned over them, his face all contorted by lust and beaded with sweat, 
the dark veins standing out in his extended neck. He longed to see that fuck 
brought to the creamy conclusions-and to take his own turn again in his 
daughter's sweet pussy. 

Wendy moved slowly, at first, wanting to enjoy a long and satisfying fuck 
before they creamed, but the doggy was pumping the prick to her with bestial 
energy. There was nothing tender or gentle or romantic about the act, for 
the dumb brute. He only wanted to empty his balls into her. And as the 
friction of his hairy cock heated her fuck-hole up, the naughty teenager 
began to move faster, as well. 

She shoved her hips down and pumped her belly as the Great Dane's massive 
cock stuffed her to the brim. He was gorging her fuck-tunnel and filling her 
belly as he shoveled his huge prick into her. 

Wendy threw her legs up, hooking her thighs around the dog's flanks, 
clamping him to her groin. But then she opened her legs wide apart again, so 
that her daddy could see the brute's prick vanish, then emerge from her 
pussy. Her heels drummed on the floor, then her feet rose up and pedaled in 
the air. Her whole nimble body shook and jerked as she matched the dog's 
bestial tempo. 

The Great Dane's cock rammed into her, his balls swinging out to whack 
against the curve of her ass. It drew out, wet with cunt-cream, pulling her 
clinging cunt-lips out along the thick, hairy stalk. As his haunches sped in 
and out, the dog's head went up and down. He lapped at Wendy's tits and 
slurped at her mouth. The girl sucked the dog's tongue into her lips, French 
kissing the beast, tasting her own cunt and ass on his fat wet lapper. 

"Unghhh!" she grunted, as the brute's massive prick bottomed out in her 
fuck-hole. Her slim pelvis tilted up and down on his savage lunges as he 
filled her repeatedly with his throbbing, thundering fuck-pole. Sucking on 
his slobbering tongue, she reached down to fondle his balls, then spread her 
hand over her crotch, fingers splayed out, so that she could feel his hairy 
cock-shaft slide in and out of her pussy. She was gurgling with depraved 
desire, adoring the sensation of having that long, heavy doggy cock plunge 
into her cunt. 

The Great Dane howled, throwing his head back, his tongue pulling from her 
mouth. 

"Oh! He's gonna spunk me, Daddy!" she wailed. 

Grant gave a strangled cry, leaning even closer, longing to watch his 
daughter's cunt-hole get hosed full of the animal's steaming fuck-juice. 

Wendy gasped as her clit exploded against the brute's hairy prick. Her pussy 
began to dissolve in a climax. The dog slammed in frantically, his backbone 
twisting as his loins heaved out. His scum-bags exploded as he sank his 
prick in to the root. 

"Ahhhh!" Wendy wailed when she felt the brutish slime flood into her loins. 

Her cum creamed out as the dog spunk shot into her. Samson jerked back, 
spurting again as his cock withdrew, then buried his prick and fed her 
another foaming dose of doggy jism. 

His thick prick was plugging her fuck-slot full and their mingled juices 
pumped out around the oval rim, soaking her crotch and drenching the brute's 
balls. Her cunt had already been full of her father's cum and now it was 
overflowing, thick cream pouring out in a deluge. 

The dog banged away, draining his cock and balls in steady spurts as her 
pussy melted again and again on the friction of his hairy prick and the 
pounding slab of his spurting cock-head. She could feel her cum-juice seep 
into her fuck-tunnel as she felt every hot drop of the dog's jism gush into 
her like melted quicksilver. 

At last the dog's balls were empty. 

Wendy continued to hump and wriggle as the brute drew his prick from her 
hole. His cock-head slipped out and a last squirt shot from his knob, 
skimming over the mound of her cunt-bush and on up her trembling belly. 

Wendy shuddered, cumming again with her cunt empty. Thick streams of spunk 
oozed from her cunt. She slid her hand up her crotch, then brought it up to 
her mouth and licked at the dog slime, sticking her tongue out so that her 
frantic father could see the gooey jism coat her taste buds. 

She reached across and took her daddy's hammering prick in her hand. She 
reached down and grasped the Great Dane's cock with the other hand. The 
dog's cock was still stiff and her father's was iron hard and thundering. 
The insatiable little minx glanced back and forth between those two meaty 
handfuls, licking her lips and jerking her hips around. 

"I want both of you again, Daddy," she whispered, her voice all husky and 
wanton. 

"One in my cunt and one in my mouth!" 

Grant grinned, tight-jawed, finding the thought of sharing his nubile 
daughter with the big dog thrilling, not caring which end of the threesome 
he sank his prick into, as long as he spilled another load somewhere into 
the girl. How ironic it was that, with his sultry wife away, he had expected 
to have to jerk himself off and, instead, found himself in the midst of the 
naughtiest and most exciting experience of his sexual life! What on earth 
would Annabelle think, if she knew what they were doing? 

Somehow, Grant didn't think that Annabelle no would object, although he knew 
she might be envious. 

Wendy had leaned down to tongue the Great Dane's slimy cock-head for a 
moment and now she shifted across to lap at her daddy's prick and balls. The 
greedy girl was trying to make up her mind which of them to suck and which 
to take up her cunt-hole. Then, with her tongue slurping at Grant's 
cock-knob, she blinked and smiled naughtily, as yet another thought came to 
her fevered mind. 

"I've got three holes, Daddy," she whispered. 

Not understanding, Grant stared down at her as her tongue bathed his 
cock-head. 

"Can't we ask Jimmy to join us?" she asked. 

Grant grinned again, totally abandoned to lust and agreeable to just about 
anything. The idea of his sexy daughter taking three pricks at the same time 
delighted him. 

Again, he thought ot Annabelle. 

It was too bad that she wasn't home, he thought, knowing that the oversexed 
and adventurous woman would relish this family scene. 

But Annabelle was going to be home sooner than he knew . . . 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Annabelle had driven only as far as the edge of town, where she pulled over 
to a rest area bordered by woodlands. It was a two-hour drive to her 
sister's house and Annabelle hated to go that long with an empty cunt. She 
drew her dress up past her hips and pulled her frilly panties down. Then she 
opened her handbag and took out a big rubber prick. It was a realistic tool, 
with a bulging knob and raised veins and a leather harness on the end so 
that a girl could strap it to her loins and fuck another girl. 

She had brought that dildo with her to use on her sister, in fact, because 
those naughty siblings loved to fool around together whenever they got the 
chance. They had started out by frigging each other off, as teenagers, and 
soon moved on to sucking and sixty-nining and Annabelle was looking forward 
to a weekend of sucking and dildo-fucking with her sister. But in the 
meantime she knew the ride would be a lot less boring if that huge rubber 
cock was stuck up her cunt. 

Holding it by the hilt, she spread her cunt open with the other hand and 
slowly inserted the dildo, her hips wriggling as she wedged it up her pussy. 
She buried it and shifted around, the leather harness caressing her thighs. 
It felt lovely and she was tempted to give herself a thorough fucking before 
she drove on, but then decided it would be better not to cum until she got 
to her sister's-where she was eager to cream in that girl's willing mouth. 

Tightening her lush thighs around the rubber prick, she was just about to 
start the car again. Then she saw something that caused her to pause. 

A horse and rider had just emerged from a woodland path into the rest area. 
The rider was a teenaged girl, mounted bareback. Her pert young tits were 
saucily bobbing about and her trim loins jiggled on the horse's back, but 
what really arrested Annabelle's attention was the fact that the horse's 
enormous prick was jutting out erect. 

Annabelle had been thinking very fondly of sucking a dog's cock and, 
naturally, the oversexed and imaginative woman was enchanted by the sight of 
that impressive horse cock. The stalk was long and thick and the glossy 
black knob was bared from the sheath while, at the hilt, the animal's 
scum-bags were inflated enormously. 

Dark desire welled up in Annabelle. 

Without even thinking about what she was doing, or what she intended to do, 
Annabelle smoothed her skirt down over her dildo-stuffed belly and, with her 
fuck-hole squishing on the rubber tool, slid out of the car. 

The girl had tied the horse up and now she glanced across at Annabelle and 
smiled rather sheepishly. She was a very sexy girl, with curly blonde hair 
and a lithe body molded within a tight tee shirt and denim shorts. 

"Your horse seems to have a problem," Annabelle said, gazing under the 
brute. 

Twisting from his back, the girl lowered her head and looked at his hard-on. 
She grinned impishly. "That's the trouble with a stallion. When you ride 
them bareback they get excited. I guess it's on account of your cunt gets 
all hot and wet on their backs." 

She stared at Annabelle thoughtfully, to see the older woman's reaction to 
her words. 

Then, seeing that Annabelle was not at all shocked, the girl giggled. "It's 
embarrassing, taking him back to the stables with a hard-on. 

Annabelle hesitated, not sure if she should proposition a total stranger. 
But the girl squirmed around on the horse's broad back and, drawing one knee 
up slightly, revealed that the inside of her crotch was damp where her pussy 
had overflowed from the crotch band of her shorts. She seemed to have 
recognized Annabelle for what she was-a bi-sexual animal lover. It was 
obvious that the girl was a lewd little slut and that there was no reason to 
be subtie with her. 

"I-I suppose you could jerk the horse offto save the embarrassment!" 
Annabelle suggested. 

"Oooooh! What a naughty idea!" the girl squealed. 

"I-I could show you how-or do it for you, if you want me to," Annabelle 
added. Her hands were clenching, palms itching for a feel of that huge 
prick. 

"Yeah! I'd like to see that," the nymphette agreed. She swung nimbly down 
from the animal's back, tits bouncing. Her nipples were standing out in 
prominent points, stiff and taut. Annabelle stared at those delicious 
tit-tips and the girl grinned and arched her back. She gave Annabelle a 
knowing look, showing herself no stranger to lesbian lust. 

"I'll get awful hot watching you," she murmured. 

"I'll take care of you, honey," rasped the older woman. "I'll milk your 
horse off and then I'll use my mouth to cream your hot pussy!" 

"Ummm-do it!" the blonde girl urged. 

The horse seemed to realize that he was in for a treat. He nickered softly, 
his moist lips curling back from his blunt teeth and spraying horsy slobber. 
His flanks rippled. He pawed at the ground with one hind hoof and his 
enormous cock jerked and pulsed. Annabelle had a pretty good idea that his 
young rider had already introduced the dumb brute to the pleasures of a 
human hand-at the very leastfor he seemed to know what to expect. Now his 
nostrils flared as he scented not one, but two steaming pussies. 

Annabelle stepped up to the sexy blonde teenager and kissed her on the lips. 
The girl's mouth opened willingly. But then Annabelle gave her parted lips a 
lick, by way of promising the tonguing to follow, then turned to the horse. 
She moved up beside the beast and knelt down. The animal turned, aiming his 
prick at her. 

Annabelle clasped her hands together, rubbing them as if limbering up for 
the job ahead of her. She stared at the massive slab of black meat that was 
looming from the horse's drawn-back sheath. Annabelle's mouth was watering 
for a taste of that succulent knob, her tongue tingling every bit as much as 
her stiff clit. The very thought of sucking a horse's cock was driving the 
over-sexed woman wild and the idea of swallowing a huge load of horse spunk 
caused her to whimper and pant like an animal, herself. 

Reaching out with both hands, she grasped the horse's cock-shaff just behind 
the bulging head. She could barely span that thick rod between her hands. 
She pumped back, palms skimming, stroking his cock-shaft. She tightened her 
grip and pushed back on his prick again, skinning his sheath back and making 
his cock-head flare out, all glossy black meat. The stallion's piss-hole 
rippled open and a glob of pre-cum squeezed out, incredibly thick and 
creamy. 

"Ooooh!" she moaned, watching that delicious-looking jism flow sluggishly 
down his prick. 

The blonde girl knelt beside Annabelle, sliding one arm around her waist. 
She rubbed her tits against Annabelle's arm, breathing heavily in 
expectation. Annabelle glanced sideways at the girl, then back at the 
horse's cock. She pumped his stalk again and more pre-spunk dribbled out. 
Annabelle was licking her lips and drooling. 

"You wanna suck him, don't you?" the blonde whispered. She stuck her tongue 
in Annabelle's ear and fluttered it there as she purred, "Do it! Lick his 
prick!" 

It was all the encouragement that Annabelle needed. She had been yearning to 
give head to an animal, expecting it to be a dog, and now the opportunity to 
suck off a gigantic horse cock was driving her crazy. 

She pushed back on the stallion's prick, and her face bobbed forward. Her 
tongue lapped at the brute's knob, slurping up the gooey spunk. She moaned 
at how delicious the stuff was and the blonde girl moaned at the sight. 
Annabelle let the slimy jism trickle around on her tingling taste buds, then 
her throat pulsed as she swallowed. 

"God, his cum is scrumptious!" Annabelle purred. 

She stabbed her curled lapper into the beast's open piss-hole, then licked 
all over the flaring slab of dark meat, her slobber coating him with frothy 
streaks. 

Her ass jerked around as she ground her cunt-hole on the fat rubber cock and 
tongued adoringly on the swollen head of the stallion's prick. Sucking 
animal cock was even better than she had imagined it would be. Horse meat 
was musky and tangy and gamy and his seepage was a lot thicker and creamier 
than a man's. 

The blonde girl was feeling Annabelle up as she looked over her shoulder and 
watched her lick the horse. She fondled Annabelle's heavy tits and pulled at 
the stiff tips. One hand slid down and dipped into Annabelle's crotch from 
under her jerking ass. The blonde looked surprised, then grinned as she 
realized that there was a dildo stuck up the woman's pussy. 

Annabelle slurped a tongueful of pre-cum out of the stallion's piss-hole and 
turned her face to the blonde. They kissed and she slid her gooey tongue 
into the girl's mouth. The blonde sucked on that spunk-coated lapper, 
whimpering as she tasted the second-hand jism. 

Annabelle began to switch back and forth, licking the slimy cock-head and 
then kissing the blonde girl when her tongue and lips were drenched. French 
kissing, they exchanged saliva and horse spunk, panting into each other's 
open mouth. Then the older woman turned back to the horse and greedily 
tongued his flaring cock-knob some more. 

"Ooooh, I wanna swallow his fuck-juice!" she moaned. 

She was starving for the full load out of the big brute's bloated balls, his 
initial seepage whetting her appetite. She felt as if her tongue were 
melting as it slurped on the smoking-hot slab of his delicious cock-head. 
Her slobber bathed him, and his seepage gushed onto her tongue. The beast 
hadn't shot his wad yet, but his pre-cum was flowing so heavily that 
Annabelle's mouth filled with sweet slime. Each time she swallowed a 
mouthful, more oozed out. 

She kissed the blonde again, slippery lips parted and grinding. Then she 
turned back to the animal and kissed the tip of his cock lovingly. The horse 
was snorting and blowing. His powerful haunches rippled as he humped, 
shoving his prick out and tipping her head back on his cock-knob. 

Annabelle let her mouth open wide. As the stallion humped, she pushed her 
head forward and fed his cock-head into her hungry mouth. It was so huge 
that it flared in both cheeks at once, gorging her maw. She took all of his 
cock-head in and her lips collared his leathery cock-shaft just behind that 
swollen slab. She tried to bob up and down, wanting to take more prick into 
her head, but his cock-knob was so enormous that it stuffed her maw to the 
brim. His piss-hole was dribbling right down her throat now as he clogged 
her gullet. 

"Ummm! Ummmm!" she moaned, sucking and nursing on that succulent mouthful. 

The horny stallion humped, fucking into her face with urgent strokes. Her 
head tilted back as he fed his prick back into her throat. Her cheeks bulged 
out, molded to. the outline of his dripping prick. She sniffed, inhaling the 
gamy aroma of his cock-meat. It smelled as good as it tasted, igniting all 
of her passionate senses. 

The horse's head went up and down, silken mane flowing, eyes wild and white. 
His glossy tail switched behind his jerking haunches and his massive 
scum-bags rolled out under his stalk. 

Annabelle twisted her face around, screwing her mouth as far down on his 
prick as she could. 

Holding his cock between her hands, she started to frig him steadily, adding 
manual stimulation to the magic of her mouth as she greedily sought to bring 
the brute to the crest. 

The blonde girl was panting and squirming. She played with Annabelle's clit, 
then grasped the dildo by the hilt and began to shove it in and out of her 
cunt. Her other hand moved up and she fingered Annabelle's shit-hole. She 
shifted away and unfastened her shorts, tugging them down and squirming out 
of them. The crotch band of those shorts was so sodden with cunt-juice that 
it slurped as she dragged it out of her crotch. She kicked the shorts off 
and cupped a hand over her naked pussy. But she just held her pussy, not 
frigging herself-saving her cum-cream for the versatile mouth that, at the 
moment, was totally occupied on the stallion's cock-head. 

The blonde girl's mouth was working, making little sucking movements, tongue 
sliding out, as if envious of the huge mouthful that Annabelle was gobbling 
so greedily. She pulled the rubber prick out of Annabelle's cunt and gazed 
at it. The dildo was soaking with cunt cream. The girl fed the knob into her 
mouth and sucked on it. She shoved it back up Annabelle's cunt-hole, soaking 
with her saliva, twisted it around and then, when it was ah juicy with 
cunt-juice again, she returned it to her mouth and sucked it to a luster. 

The stallion snorted, slobber spraying out. 

"Shit-he's gonna shoot!" the girl gasped. "Milk him off! Drink his slimy 
jism! Ooooh, I'm so fucking hot! Finish him off and do me!" 

Eager for a snack of pussy to follow the feast of horse cock and cum, 
Annabelle began sucking even harder. Her hands flew up and down on the 
brute's rock-hard cock, bumping against her lips, then sliding down toward 
his enormous balls as they swung out, heavy as sandbags, promising the 
cum-hungry woman a massive meal. 

"Umpfff!" Annabelle gulped as the stallion's cock-head shoved right down her 
throat. 

She pushed back on his prick and felt it expand as his cum came spurting up 
the tube. The horse's balls exploded, but his cock-shaft was so long that it 
took a moment for his cum to rush up to his knob. Then it was hosing from 
his piss-hole in foaming geysers, and Annabelle wailed with bliss as she 
swallowed his steaming load. 

His jism was so thick and nourishing that it felt like she was ingesting a 
solid substance, rather than a liquid-as if she were eating his cum instead 
of drinking it. She could feel every precious drop running down her throat 
and into her belly. Gasping with a cum-drinker's ecstasy, she sucked and 
swallowed the slimy ropes of jism as they shot from his prick. 

Her mouth filled up and cum overflowed her lips, streaming down her chin. 
The blonde girl shoved the rubber cock back up Annabelle's pussy and leaned 
across, using her tongue to lap up the horse spunk from Annabelle's chin and 
lips. The horse was still hammering away, shaking Annabelle's head on the 
end of his cock as he stuffed it to her maw. Her eyes narrowed with lust, 
and her dark, glossy hair tumbled about as she twisted her face on his 
prick. 

Sliding her hands down, Annabelle cupped the stallion's fat scum-bags and 
squeezed, making sure that she had milked out every delicious nugget. The 
big brute tossed his head and slammed into her mouth, spurting a last creamy 
torrent that skimmed over her flashing tongue. Then, drained, he stood 
quivering as the woman continued to polish his prick and coax the last 
traces of slime onto her taste buds. 

The horse stepped back and his prick-head popped from her lips with a loud, 
juicy slurp. Annabelle leaned forward to give it a last loving lick, then 
turned toward the excited blonde nymphette. They kissed passionately, 
letting horse cum run back and forth between their gasping, panting lips as 
Annabelle unselfishly shared the creamy treat. 

Holding the girl's blonde head between her open hands, Annabelle 
tongue-fucked her mouth, giving her a hint of how her talented tongue was 
going to be dealing with her smoldering fuck-slot and sparking clit. 

Their tits rubbed together, stiff tips brushing as they pressed together, 
belly to belly and thigh to thigh. Annabelle slid a hand down between them 
and cupped the girl's steaming cunt-gash, moaning when she felt how hot and 
wet and creamy that sweet little pussy felt. Although she'd just swallowed a 
spectacular amount of thick horse jism, the over-sexed woman was still 
hungry for the next course, eager to chase down the meaty feast with a more 
delicate snack out of the blonde slut's melting pussy. 

She lowered her face onto the girl's tits and mouthed the nipples, feeling 
them explode in her lips. The girl arched back, tilting her crotch up. Her 
whole groin was awash with cunt-cream. She sprawled back in the grass, her 
knees uplifted and her slim thighs wide apart, offering her cunt like a 
delicacy on a hairy tray. 

"Eat me out!" she rasped. "Tongue-fuck my cunt and make me cream in your 
fucking mouth!" 

Annabelle, trembling in anticipation, licked her way down the girl's lean 
belly. Going lower, she tongued up and down the moist flesh of her inner 
thighs, stopping at the crease where they joined her pelvis, teasing the 
girl-and herself by not making cunt contact yet. 

"Suck me! Oh my God! Suck my cunt!" squealed the overheated blonde 
nymphette, shaking her ass spasmodically. 

Her whole lithe body was vibrating. Annabelle hovered over her groin, 
letting a few gooey drops of horse spunk dribble from her lips and splash in 
the girl's open cunt-gash. 

She blew onto the girl's pussy and her cunt-lips unfurled, her clit swelled. 
Her fuck-slot was open in a wide, pink oval, all the darker inner folds 
revealed and those intricate folds all streaked with juice. 

Annabelle cupped her hands under the slender girl's ass, holding her by the 
smooth, unblemished cheeks and tilting her crotch upward. Her face dipped in 
and her tongue flashed against the girl's clit. 

"Oh!" the blonde gasped. Then, softer and prolonged, she moaned as 
Annabelle's lapper played against her fiery clit. 

Annabelle licked her clit and lapped at her unfurled cunt-lips. She shot her 
tongue right up into the girl's seething fuck-hole. The girl wriggled and 
bucked with the bliss of that sweet tonguing action. She heaved her haunches 
up higher and Annabelle slid down and tongued out the crack of her trim 
little ass, where ribbons of cunt-juice had seeped. She rimmed out the tight 
brown bud of the blonde's asshole for a moment, then slid back to her pussy. 

Annabelle clamped her parted lips to the girl's cunt-slot like a suction cup 
to a drain. She French kissed that steaming cunt, stabbing her tongue as far 
up the chute as it would reach as her mouth nursed on the hairy lips. 

"Gonna fucking cream!" the girl gasped. 

"Yeah, yeah, cream me!" Annabelle gurgled. 

The flow from that sweet cunt was getting hotter and thicker as the sexy 
girl soared toward the blissful crest. Cunt-cream slid into Annabelle's 
mouth, running juicily into the horse spunk that coated her tongue. She 
swallowed and sucked more from the steaming slot. Her brow rested on the 
girl's slim, trembling belly and she could feel the rippling waves of an 
orgasm run across those jerking loins. Her mouth opened wider, clamping over 
the girl's cunt and clit, glued to her by a paste of saliva and cum-cream. 

Shuddering, the blonde peaked, then peaked again, her juice pouring out into 
Annabelle's loving maw. Then, drained, she sprawled back in the grass. 
Annabelle kept on sucking, milking out every drop and bringing off every 
last spasm of the girl's delectable climax. Her face slid around as she 
tongued up the overflow from the girl's groin and then lapped the seepage 
from the crack of her ass. 

"Oh, you suck so good!" the girl sighed, smiling dreamily in the satisfied 
aftermath. She reached down and stroked Annabelle's head as if to show her 
gratitude for the enthusiastic cunt-lapping she had just received. 

Annabelle smiled, her creamy lips turning in the girl's saliva-soaked pussy. 

She gave that well-sucked pussy a last adoring tongue slurp, then drew away. 
Cunt-lapping had always been a mutual affair for Annabelle and, naturally, 
she expected that the girl was going to go down on her now, in turn. She lay 
back, eyes closed and her crotch hiked up. 

The dildo was still jammed up her pussy, and her cunt caressed it, ripphng 
and clamping. She reached down and pulled it from her cunt, to make that 
smoldering slot available for the tongue she anticipated. 

She waited and, after a moment, opened her eyes, wondering what the delay 
was. 

And saw that the girl had put her shorts back on and was standing up! 
Annabelle frowned. 

"Thanks, lady-that was great head," said the naughty little minx, with a 
saucy and knowing grin. 

Ass swinging impudently, she walked over to the stallion who, with his 
scum-bags empty now, was munching at the grass. 

"Aren't-aren't you gonna suck me off?" Annabelle cried, in dismay. 

"Naw-I'm a cunt-teaser," the girl chirped. 

Then, with a giggle, she swung up onto the horse's back. Digging her heels 
in, she rode off at a canter, her mocking laughter drifting back to 
Annabelle's ears. 

Annabelle wailed in frustration. Having sucked off a potent stallion and a 
sexy teenaged girl, the woman was raging with desire to get her own rocks 
off. 

Holding her cunt-lips open with one hand, she shoved the rubber prick back 
up into her soaking fuck-hole. She began to frig it and lever it about 
desperately. Cunt-juice flooded from the hairy rim of her cunt and soaked 
the rubber dong and she knew she could cum easily enough. But it was only a 
dildo, a poor substitute for a prick or a tongue and unable to shoot her 
full of jism or saliva. She rolled over and rose onto her knees, squatting 
on the rubber cock. She arched and bridged as she stuffed her cunt-gash. 

It felt good, but it wasn't enough. She stood up and fucked into her cunt 
that way, bucking on the hard stalk, then pulled it out and tried frigging 
into her pussy from behind, doggy fashion. She drew the dildo out and 
slipped it into her mouth, sucking her own cunt-cream from it, then sliding 
it back into her pussy when it was drenched with saliva. But none of the 
various positions were enough for her in her fevered frenzy. 

Annabelle needed cock or tongue. 

She knew that her sexy sister would be more than willing to suck her off, 
and that was a delightful prospect, but it was a two-hour drive to her 
sister's home and Annabelle knew that she couldn't bear to wait that long 
before she got her pussy creamed off. 

But it was only a few minutes drive to return to her own home where she had 
a passionate and big-cocked husband who had never denied her sex. Annabelle 
made up her mind to go back home for a fuck-and-suck session with Grant. 

And maybe, she thought, the doggy, too. 

But she didn't for a moment imagine that the rest of her family might be 
involved, nor that a thrilling family affair was already in progress as, 
with the rubber dong still jammed in her cunt-hole, she headed home . . . 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Jimmy came into the television lounge, looking nervous and frightened. When 
his sister had called him from his room, he assumed that the girl had been 
properly punished and that now it was his turn to face his father's wrath. 
But then he stopped dead in his tracks. His cock, which had shrunk to a mere 
nubbin as he worried about being punished, snapped up to a drumming hard-on 
even before the scene had registered in his mind-as if his potent young 
prick was more instantly aware than his brain. 

Wendy was sitting on the couch, her father on one side and the doggy on the 
other. She held a prick in each hand and was gently rubbing the knobs 
against her nipples. She smiled at Jimmy as he stood there, dumbfounded, his 
eyes bulging out and his jaw hanging open. 

He stared at his daddy. 

Grant gave him a wink. 

Jimmy sighed with relief, then moaned with desire. It was evident that his 
father had already committed the same sins that Jimmy had expected 
punishment for, because Wendy's pussy was streaming with cum and her smiling 
bps were all creamy with a spunky residue. Now that the truth had dawned on 
him, the lad didn't hesitate. Grinning, he whipped open his jeans and yanked 
them down. His prick stood out like a battering rim and his balls expanded 
mightily at the base of that towering pillar of hard meat. 

Cock first, Jimmy crossed the room and thrust his hips out, instantly 
shoving his cock-meat into his sister's mouth. 

She sucked lovingly on her brother's cock-head as he fucked into her face. 
Gooey globs of juice seeped onto her tit-tips as she wiped a swollen knob 
against each, stroking the hard cock-stalks. It felt lovely to have a prick 
in her mouth and one in each hand, but the inventive, imaginative little 
nymphette had a more interesting plan in mind. She had already constructed 
the carnal combination by which she wanted to get stuffed in a cluster-fuck. 

She bobbed down, taking Jimmy's prick ball-deep in her mouth and relishing 
it for another moment. Then she pulled her lips up and, with a final slurp 
on his flaring purple cock-knob, took her mouth off him. She released her 
father's cock, which snapped up attentively, then the Great Dane's swollen 
prick, which he humped against her cheek. 

"Lie down on the floor, Jimmy," she breathed. 

Her brother and her father were perfectly willing to let the clever girl set 
the scene, and the dumb brute, confused by human contortions, but more than 
willing, gave an eager little woof of anticipation. 

Jimmy stretched out on the carpet, arms and legs spread and his fat cock 
looming up like a pole. Wendy slid down and knelt beside him. Her pretty 
face ducked down to give his slippery cock-knob a lick, then she threw one 
leg across and squatted over his loins. His cock-head throbbed in her sodden 
fuck-slot and she squirmed against it, her ass swinging from side to side as 
she wiped her pussy on his prick. 

She slid down slowly, enveloping his prick to the hilt. Her cunt-lips glued 
themselves around the hairy root of his cock as she took every lovely inch 
up into her hot cunt. Her ass brushed on his balls. Her cunt-chute rippled, 
molding itself around the outline of his hard, buried prick. Holding her 
brother's cock all the way up her pussy, the girl patted the cheeks of her 
ass. 

The doggy got the picture. 

With Wendy's naked ass presented to him as she knelt over her brother, the 
girl had assumed the doggy fucking position with which Samson was well 
acquainted. The huge brute trotted up with his cock swinging gaily and his 
bloated balls hanging down. 

He shoved his muzzle in and lapped at Jimmy's balls and Wendy's well-stuffed 
pussy. 

His long red lapper slid up and slurped through the crack of her trim little 
ass, then dipped into her shit-hole. She wriggled and squealed as he rimmed 
out her brown eye. Her asshole fluttered and opened, filing with doggy 
slobber as a prelude to the fat load of doggy cock she longed for. 

She patted her ass again and the Great Dane gave a yelp and bounded up, 
mounting her firmly. His paws clung to her hips and he shoved his prick out 
into her crotch from behind. His fat cock-knob bumped and rebounded. He 
humped again, but the girl's fuck-hole was occupied and the dog's frantic 
cock simply glanced off the clogged slot. 

Wendy reached behind her and folded her fist around the hairy shaft of the 
animal's prick. She guided it up her ass-tunnel and fitted the flaring red 
cock-knob into the puckered slot of her shit-hole. 

Wendy squirmed back and pulled on the beast's cock-shaft with her hand. For 
a moment his fat cock-head lodged in her tight brown bud. But then those wet 
lips parted to accommodate his meaty wedge. The tip of the Great Dane's knob 
inched into her asshole. 

Samson yelped enthusiastically. If he was aware that his prick-head was 
stuck up the wrong chute, he didn't care. His powerful haunches heaved and 
he began to fuck deeper up into Wendy's nether passage. 

She moaned and wriggled, adoring the sensation of having a thick dog cock 
sliding up her shit-chute. The brute fed her more cock with every stroke, 
jolting her ass up and down. She corkscrewed her haunches, grinding back to 
help the doggy plunge deeper. 

Her ass-tunnel was sucking on his hairy prick. With a lurch, the Great Dane 
slammed in, hauling her lithe loins back by the hips. His smoking-hot 
cock-head ran into her bowels and every lovely inch of his hairy cock 
vanished up her cunt. His balls brushed against Jimmy's balls in Wendy's 
crotch as the dog ground his cock around in her guts. 

With both holes stuffed to the brim, Wendy whimpered and moaned. She could 
feel those two pricks throbbing against each other through the slender 
membrane that divided her asshole from her cunt-hole, the double dose 
filling her with cock-meat and with pure ecstasy. 

The doggy was trying to hump in and out of her ass, but Wendy's tight 
ass-track gripped his hairy cock firmly, holding it buried. At the same time 
she was pressing her pussy down onto the root of her brother's towering 
prick, not letting him begin the screwing motion yet, either. Her fascinated 
father looked on from the side as Wendy squirmed and wriggled on the dual 
penetration. It thrilled him to see her cunt stuffed full of her brother's 
prick and excited him to see the dog's cock jammed up her shit-chute. The 
visual stimulation was enhanced by remembering how that naughty girl had 
fucked him and then screwed the Great Dane-and even admitted to a desire to 
suck her mother's cunt. His huge prick loomed up like a rocket ready to be 
launched. 

Wendy turned her lovely face toward her father and smiled bewitchingly. Then 
she opened her sensual lips, forming an oval fuck-slot of her mouth. The tip 
of her wet tongue slid across that inviting slot. 

"Use my mouth for a fuck-hole, Daddy," she moaned. "Fuck my face! Ooooh, 
Daddy! Shoot in my mouth! I'm hungry for your hot, creamy jism!" 

Grant shuffled up to her, his legs unsteady, as if burdened by the bulk of 
his massive cock. Wendy eyed his prick as it throbbed over her. Grant knelt 
down in front of her, his knees on either side of Jimmy's head and the boy 
lay there under his sister, waiting for the three-way action to begin-and 
not minding that wait, with his sister's fuck-tunnel caressing his embedded 
cock so lovingly. Her pussy was so tight and pliable and her cunt-muscles 
worked so skillfully that the lad knew she could milk his cock and balls off 
inside her even if they didn't hump at all, if he just held it buried and 
let her pussy frig him off. 

Grant's swollen balls swung over his son's upturned face as he shoved his 
smoking-hot cock out toward his daughter's willing mouth. Holding her daddy 
by the hips, the girl flicked her tongue lightly around on his big, purple 
cock-knob, bathing and laving the hot cock-meat. Saliva coated his 
cock-head, and slobber ran down his stalk. 

Her lovely face twisted with wanton desire. 

Her tongue was tingling, her mouth drooling, her belly yearning for another 
load of creamy jism. Drinking her brother's cum and gulping down the Great 
Dane's spunk had both been great, but the idea of swallowing her own 
father's fuck-juice drove the naughty minx wild. 

She lapped up and down his thick cock and tongued his full scum-bags, just 
nibbling and licking lightly to begin with. Then she drew her wet lips back 
up to his bulging cock-head and took it into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed 
in as she sucked on the huge, throbbing slab. Then she pushed down and took 
every inch of Daddy's cock into her mouth. His knob jammed in her throat and 
her lips were tightly collaring his cock-shaft at the hilt, where his balls 
brushed against her chin just above her brother's grimacing face. 

Now Wendy was stuffed full of cock-meat in all three of her hot, horny 
holes. She trembled with joy. The Great Dane's cock was buried deep in her 
guts, and her father's prick was wedging down her gullet and she wondered if 
those two flaring cock-knobs might not be bumping together somewhere in the 
middle of her digestive tract. She thought that when they came, they might 
damned well shoot all over each other's cockhead inside her belly. 

She held the triple-pricked penetration for a few moments, savoring the 
pleasure of being engorged with cock. Then she began to move sinuously. 

This was the girl's first experience in getting stuffed three ways at once, 
but she knew instinctively just how to set the pace and the tempo. She was 
the centerpiece of this carnal construction and she was in charge. She very 
slowly pulled her pussy up until only Jimmy's cock-head was lodged in her 
sucking fuck-slot. Holding his prick there, she wriggled and drew her 
shit-hole down the Great Dane's shaggy cock, feeling his fat knob pull into 
her tight little asshole. Then she sucked up through every inch of her 
daddy's cock and collared his cock-stalk just behind the head. 

She paused for a moment, with only the three cock-heads in her, then began 
to fill her hot holes one by one. She jammed her cunt down and took all of 
her brother's cock up into the seething core of her pussy, then shoved her 
trembling ass back and gored her bowels on doggy cock. Her head bobbed down 
and she deep-throated her father. All three cocks were buried to the hilt 
again and she held them there, wriggling and squirming. 

Falling easily into the rhythm, they began to fuck into the lewd girl's body 
from all angles. The Great Dane humped frantically, filling her ass and 
jerking out, only to ram back into her bowels with savage energy. Jimmy 
heaved up from the floor, driving his cock into her pussy as the doggy 
filled her shit-chute, both of their thick pricks slamming into her at the 
same time, while her daddy screwed steadily into her hot, wet mouth and back 
to her gorge. 

Wendy grunted as a hairy prick pounded into her guts, gurgled as her daddy's 
cock whipped into her maw, whimpered as her cunt-hole filled up with 
brotherly cock-meat. Her lithe body was buffeted between them, tumbled 
wildly about on their furious thrusts. The hot little teenager, greedy as 
she was, wished that she had more holes in her body-and more cocks to fill 
them. 

"Fuck, suck, bugger!" she wailed on her father's cock-head. "Cum in me! 
Shoot! 

Umpffff!" 

Her words were choked off, as Grant shoveled his prick into her throat 
again. The doggy pumped into her with a powerful lunge that tilted her ass 
up and pulled her pussy up her brother's prick-shaft. As she slid down 
again, her head ducked and she fed down to the root of her daddy's delicious 
prick again. Like some intricate and well-lubricated fucking machine, they 
ground together in perfect unison, holding the rhythm together and working 
in unison. 

And this was the strange and thrilling sight that greeted Annabelle's eyes 
as she walked in, looking for a marital fuck and finding, instead, a 
fascinating cluster-fuck in full flight. She halted, gasping, in the 
doorway. 

They heard her gasp and faltered for a moment, losing the tempo in the 
sudden shock of discovery. They were still fucking together, but their 
strokes had become jerky and erratic as they stared at the woman, wondering 
how she was going to react to the incestuous scene. Wendy looked a bit 
embarrassed-as embarrassed as possible with a mouthful of her daddy's cock. 
Grant looked slightly sheepish and Jimmy looked worried. The dog, however, 
being only a dumb brute and not knowing that bestiality and buggery were 
naughty, kept on pounding into Wendy's ass with lustful intent. 

"Ooooh, don't stop!" Annabelle cried, her face glowing with passion. 

She began to whip her clothing off frantically, eager to join the family get 
together. They saw that she was not at all distressed, only envious and 
approving and enthusiastic. They saw that her lips were already ah slathered 
with thick slobber, although they didn't know, yet, that the slobber was 
mixed with cunt-juice and stallion spunk and then, as she stripped, they saw 
that the horny housewife had a huge rubber prick stuck up her hairy pussy. 

Mother was a welcome addition to the party . . . 

Naked, Annabelle jerked the dildo out of her cunt and walked across the 
room, lush hips swinging, belly thrusting out, tongue lashing across her wet 
lips. She stood over them for a moment, studying the situation. Ah three 
pricks were already occupied but there was still room for her to join the 
fleshy structure. 

She turned and stepped across Wendy's slender, arched back, facing Grant and 
shoving her creamy cunt out into his face. He clamped his mouth to her 
flowing fuck-hole and began to suck hungrily. As she ground her groin in his 
face, her ass slid back and forth and the Great Dane began to tongue up the 
crack between her firm, heart-shaped cheeks and to stab his lapper into her 
asshole. 

Annabelle creamed almost at once. Her juice poured down her thighs and 
seeped onto Wendy's back and neck. Grant gulped the goo from her pussy and 
the dog's long tongue slipped in from behind to slurp up a portion of that 
perfumed pussy-nectar. Annabelle ground her cunt on the back of her 
daughter's neck, slammed it into her husband's face and hiked back to let 
the doggy slap his tongue into her pussy as her cum-juice poured out in 
swampy rivers. 

Then they were all cumming together. 

Wendy was melting. Her cunt creamed Jimmy's prick, her mouth salivated on 
her father's cock and her guts dissolved on the dog's pounding prick. Grant 
gasped, the sound muffled on Annabelle's pussy as his juice shot into his 
daughter's drooling mouth. Samson howled and Wendy felt his bestial enema 
hose her bowels. As her guts filled with dog slime, her brother emptied his 
balls explosively into her cunt-hole. Between them, they filled the girl so 
full of fuck-juice that she felt as if her nubile body had been inflated. 

At last they were drained. 

Grant drew his cock out of the girl's mouth and stepped back, licking his 
lips. The Great Dane whined and plucked his fat prick out of her asshole. 
Cum ran down into her crotch and pooled on her brother's balls. Those balls 
were shriveled now, their load expended in her cunt. Wendy sighed happily 
and dragged her pussy off his upright cock. 

She turned to gaze up at her mother. 

Annabelle smiled with approval. She knelt down and kissed Wendy on the lips, 
her tongue flashing into the girl's mouth, tasting the familiar flavor of 
her husband's cum blended with the gamy taste of doggy spunk and the 
incestuous hint of her son's slime. She slid her own tongue into Wendy's 
mouth to give the girl a taste of horse jism. Then she moved down, 
trembling. She turned Wendy over and tongued out her asshole, swallowing 
bowel-tainted doggy cum. Then she turned the girl onto her slender back and 
began to suck out her cunt, gulping down all the combined cum and cunt-cream 
from that flooded pussy. 

After a while, Annabelle raised her face, jaws dripping, smiling. When she 
saw that all three cocks were still standing rampant, she moaned with eager 
expectation. How glad she was that she had turned back from the visit to her 
sister's! 

There was no way that she was going to make that trip today. Later she would 
phone her sister with some feeble excuse and spend the weekend at home with 
her family and the family pet--and maybe tell them all about the stallion, 
as well. 

She knew that they would like that sordid tale. But then, this was a family 
that liked everything . . . 


THE END
