Dog-Licked Cousins
by David Crane 


FOREWORD 

It's been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul-some 
hidden secret, desire, or whim that may never surface to be seen by even the 
closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil and sinister, or it may be 
trivial and trite. 

In America, such dark passions are easily submerged and hidden by the 
complexities of everyday living. Yet sometimes dark passions surface-and 
such taboo subjects as bestiality have to be dealt with. 

DOG-LICKED COUSINS is a dramatic representation of women who dare to let 
their most base desires and passions come to the fore. They are some of the 
few who are willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, 
for allowing themselves to be sexually liberated. Their story is a startling 
insight into the lives of people who dare to deal with the darker sides of 
their own sexual matters. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

Donna Miller was in the habit of sneaking around the house silently, hoping 
that she would catch her older brother beating his cockmeat. She had been 
spying on him for several months now and had caught him jerking off twice in 
the bathroom and once in the living room, as well as finding definite signs 
of jack offs that she had missed-spilled spunk in the sink and the shower 
and, once, gooey globs in a pair of her panties that the horny youth had 
taken from the dirty clothes hamper. That had really turned Donna on and she 
had kept the soiled panties in her room and liked to sniff them while she 
frigged her cunt. 

On Friday morning, the girl awoke early and, feeling a bit horny, decided to 
sneak a look into Jason's room in hopes of catching him having a morning 
hand-job. 

She was disappointed. The boy was sound asleep under the sheets so that she 
didn't even get a chance to get a look at his cock and balls even soft. 

But her failure was going to lead the girl to an even more thrilling 
observation. 

She went on downstairs, barefoot and wearing her frilly nightie and, out of 
habit, moving silently. The aroma of coffee brewing drew her towards the 
kitchen. But passing the front room, she saw her mother sitting on the 
couch. The couch faced the other way and Donna could only see the back of 
the woman's blonde head but she paused, curious. Her mom's head was moving 
in a strange way, sort of jerking from side to side. 

Donna frowned, slightly puzzled, and listened. 

Her mother was moaning softly. 

Holy shit! Donna thought. Is my mother giving herself a fingerfucking? 

The idea thrilled her to the core. 

Her perky tit tips shot out like bullets and her clit swelled and tingled in 
her cunt-slot. 

"Ummmm," Barbara Miller sighed. 

Donna smiled lasciviously. She was sure that her mother was frigging her 
cunt and Donna wished that she had a better look at the action. 

Her lively imagination began to work overtime. She knew that her mom and dad 
fucked a lot because she often heard their bed squeaking and groaning and 
now she supposed that her father had gone off to work without throwing the 
customary cuntful into her mom, leaving the voluptuous woman frustrated. 
Donna frigged herself off a lot and it really excited her to hear her sexy 
mother working away on her cunt gash. 

If only she could actually see it! 

Then she heard a loud, juicy slurping sound. 

Donna frowned again, cocking her head attentively. The slurping was 
repeated. Donna was truly puzzled by the sound. She wondered if her mom was 
using a warm sponge or something squishy like that. 

Did she dare tiptoe closer? 

It would certainly embarrass her mother to be caught in the midst of a 
hand-job but Donna, after all, was innocent and could pretend not to be 
aware of what the woman was doing, acting really naive. 

Grinning, she moved stealthily into the room. 

But at that moment, Barbara's head jerked sideways. Her face twisted into a 
mask of lust, eyes narrowed and lips parted and panting. 

Jeez-I bet she's creamin', Donna thought. 

And then Barbara saw her daughter. As her pretty face turned, she glimpsed 
the teenager out of the corner of her eye and gasped in horror. 

"Hi, Mom," Donna said, nonchalantly. 

Barbara was blushing furiously and looking really, really ashamed. Donna 
feigned ignorance, pausing to give the woman time to get her hands out of 
her crotch. 

"Oh! You naughty doggy!" Barbara cried. 

"Huh?" Donna said. 

And, hidden from the girl's sight, the big black Alsatian gave a yelp. s 

"Get away, Blackie!" Barbara rasped. 

The dog moved obediently away and Donna blinked in total amazement when she 
saw the brute. His long, red tongue was lolling out, slobbering. Donna saw 
that the red meat was all streaked with cunt-juice! Holy shit! she thought. 
That fucking dog was lapping Mom's cunt! 

Blackie was looked baleful, his brow furrowed up as if he didn't understand 
why he had been suddenly deprived of his tasty snack. He sat back on his 
haunches and Donna saw that his cock was stiff. The slick red meat of his 
naked cock-knob was thrusting out from the hairy sheath, showing the 
rhubarb. At the root of his long, shaggy cockstalk the brute's cum-bags were 
swollen, heavy and solid with a cum load. 

Donna was stunned-and her hot, cherry pussy began to steam and juice between 
her slim thighs. 

"I-I must have dozed off," Barbara stammered. "That damned dog has slobbered 
all over my-my knees." 

Donna gulped. She was staring at the Alsatian's cream-drenched tongue and 
his rock-hard cock. It took an effort to tear her eyes away. 

"Naughty dog," Barbara admonished the beast. 

Blackie looked very puzzled in his doggy fashion. He dropped his head and 
licked at his naked red cock-knob. 

Donna was as embarrassed as her mother, now. A girl doesn't know just how to 
react when she catches her mom getting head from a horny hound. All she 
could do was make believe that she had no idea what had been going on. 

"Errrr-I was just gonna get some coffee," she said. 

It sounded feeble, but her mother looked relieved. Donna shot another covert 
glance at the dog's prick, then turned and went back out of the room. Her 
cunt was squishing so juicily as she moved that she wondered if her mom 
could hear it. 

Barbara sighed, looking after the girl speculatively. Had Donna guessed what 
a naughty thing she had been doing? The girl had acted innocent, but 
still-it was pretty damned embarrassing. Thank heavens she had seen the girl 
in time! w 

Blackie woofed impatiently. 

"Sorry, boy," Barbara whispered. "You'll have to wait until the kids go to 
school, I'm afraid-and then you can finish your dog yummy," she promised. 

The Alsatian cocked his head, bewildered. Being only a dumb brute, Blackie 
didn't know that bestiality was naughty. 

But he was an obedient doggy and he waited, licking his cockhead, impatient 
but resigned to the delay. 

Barbara felt pretty impatient, herself. 

She had just been ready to cream on the dog's lovely big lapper and now "he 
was frustrated as hell. 

So was Donna . . . 

The slender blonde girl fetched a cup of coffee and took it up to her room. 
Her pussy was steaming every bit as much as the coffee mug. What a thrilling 
discovery it had been! She wondered if her mother often coaxed a 
cunt-lapping out of the dog. She wondered, too, what it might feel like to 
have his heavy, wet tongue slurping on her cunt. It had sure looked like a 
useful lapper especially all slathered and creamy from her mother's cunt 
gash. 

It gave Donna a whole new basis for fevered fantasy when she finger-fucked 
herself-as well as a brand new reason to sneak silently around the house! 

In her bedroom she closed the door and immediately removed her frilly 
nightie. She had a gorgeous body, nubile and trim. She paused to admire her 
naked curves in the looking glass. Her rosy nipples were standing out like 
little pink rockets ready to be launched. Her tits were firm and plump, 
thrusting out in a saucy way. She cupped the tit mounds and shifted her 
thumbs against the taut tit tips, moaning. 

Turning, she looked over her shoulder. Her ass was a delightful heart-shaped 
affair. She wriggled provocatively. She placed her open hands on her ass 
cheeks and spread them open, exposing the tiny, puckered bud of her asshole. 
She leaned forward and parted her legs, so that she could see her cunt in 
the mirror. She was impressed by now juicy it was. Her pink cuntlips were 
unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower and her open cunt-slot was 
flooded with pussy nectar. Her taut clit button was standing out like a 
little log in a swamp, so stiff that it was vibrating. 

She turned to face the looking glass again, dipping at the knees and tilting 
her loins up. Ribbons of cunt-juice were slowly trickling down the insides 
of her thighs. She whimpered and licked her lips. 

With her cunt burning like a smoldering ember in her crotch, Donna went over 
to the dresser and opened a drawer, taking out the bikini panties that her 
brother had jerked off into. The narrow crotch band was sodden with 
congealed spunk. Donna could just imagine how Jason had looked as he 
furiously pumped his prick and spilled his slime into those sexy panties. 
She wished she had seen it. 

She held the panties up to her face and sniffed the starchy aroma of cum. 
She sat on the edge of the bed, holding the panties to her face with one 
hand and gently pulling at her tit tips with the other. 

Donna didn't think she had ever been so horny before, her lust inspired by 
having caught her mom with the doggy. The girl felt ready for anything, as 
long as it was naughty. She rubbed her little upturned nose in the sticky 
crotch band of the panties, moaning as she inhaled the cum scent. 

Her tongue slipped out and licked at the goo. 

"Ummm," she sighed. Cum tasted really yummy, even lapped up second hand out 
of her panties. The girl could just imagine what it would taste like if she 
sucked a load straight out of a big, hot prick! 

She was drooling into her panties and her-brother's jism liquefied again in 
the heat of her saliva. Donna tongued it up, whimpering. 

She moved the panties down to her crotch and mopped her pussy with them. 
Then she held them back up to her face and licked up the succulent blend of 
cum and cunt-juice and saliva. The girl was certainly not a lesbian, but she 
had to admit that pussy juice was delicious and to wonder what it would be 
like to eat out a cunt? 

Her mouth opened and she sucked the crotch band of the wet garment into her 
lips. Sucking on the juicy crotch, she began to frig her cunt with both 
hands. 

She stroked her unfolded cuntlips and brushed lightly at her tingling clit. 
Then she tilted her wrist and began to shove three fingers up her fuck-hole, 
holding them bunched together. As she finger fucked her cunt sleeve, she 
used her other hand to pull and roll her clit button. 

Cunt cream gushed from her fiery cunt gash and poured down her crotch, 
seeping into the crack of her ass. She squirmed and jerked on the edge of 
the bed, her fevered imagination calling up all sorts of images. She thought 
about her brother jacking off in her panties and about her mom getting her 
cunt lapped by Blackie and she thought about that lovely looking tongue and 
big, hairy cock, as well. 

If her mother fooled around with the doggy, who could blame the girl for 
such fascinating thoughts? 

She frigged in knuckle deep up her cunthole, wriggling her fingers around 
inside the soaking pussy tunnel. Then she drew them out with a slurp and 
brought them up to her lips. She licked the slippery digits, then pushed 
them into her mouth and sucked on them as if they were a cock-a cock that 
had just come out, dripping, from a steaming cunt. 

Donna was so hot that her hand-job surged towards the creamy crest almost at 
once. Usually the girl liked to linger over a pussy-frigging, making the 
pleasure last, but she was far too excited for that today. 

Her hand dipped into her cunt all slathered with saliva and then sank into 
her mouth with the creamy seepage of her burning fuck-hole. 

Her clit bud went off like a blasting cap, setting off another explosion 
deep in her pussy. 

"Ooooh!" she whimpered as the fiery waves lashed across her loins and shot 
like high voltage electric current up her trembling thighs. She was 
shuddering violently. She sucked on the panties, licked her fingers, jerked 
spasmodically about as she rose higher and higher towards the peak. 

Her ass churned and her hips bucked in a fucking motion, grinding her cunt 
gash against her caressing hands. The waves were rushing faster and higher 
and coming closer together now, blending into one dynamic crest. 

She gurgled and gasped and groaned. She was just under the peak and holding 
there. Her face was radiant with rapture as her cum juices flowed. Her clit 
was going off like a Gatling gun now, spasm after spasm shaking her. Her 
whole crotch was frothy and lathered as her girl goo gushed from her open 
cunt gash in a torrent. 

She cried out in ecstasy as she jolted to the final peak and her cunt-box 
melted on her hands. She sank back across the bed, jerking and heaving and 
panting as she rubbed off the last sparks of her cumming. 

She smiled happily, then frowned. 

She had creamed wonderfully, but the girl was so horny today that she was 
still hot and horny! 

But she didn't think it would do any good. She was much too randy to be 
satisfied by her own hands on this memorable day of discovery. 

She lay there, cupping her cunt affectionately and thinking that it was time 
she lost her virginity. The next guy who took her out was going to get 
lucky, she thought, smiling impishly. It didn't matter who the guy was-as 
long as he had a big, stiff prick. 

She hoped some boy at school would ask her for a date. 

As it turned out, she didn't have to wait that long . . . 

 CHAPTER TWO 

As soon as Donna and Jason had left for school, Barbara breathed a sigh of 
relief. The girl had given her a strange look and Barbara was still 
uncertain if she were aware of what had been going on with the doggy, but 
there was nothing that she could do about it now-except to get the friendly 
mutt to finish the interrupted job. 

She went into the front room and, standing by the couch, took off all of her 
clothing. is 

Barbara had a splendid body, big tits and wide hips around a tiny waist-an 
hourglass anatomy. Her nipples were big and stiff and her cunt was foaming. 
She had just been about to cream the dog's tongue when her daughter had 
interrupted them and the delay had left her really steamy and frustrated. 
She pulled and tugged on her nipples a bit, give her pussy a brisk rub, then 
sat down on the couch. Her ass was perched on the edge and her long legs 
were extended and parted, to the floor. 

Blackie was curled up in the corner, slumbering. As the dog-loving woman 
rubbed her cunt again, his wet black nostrils began to flare and twitch. 

His prick had softened and withdrew now, so that only the bright red tip of 
his cockhead was still distended from inside the hairy sheath but his balls, 
which had not been emptied, were still swollen very promisingly. 

Barbara used her fingers to open her cunt-slot into a wide oval slot. As she 
did so, the perfumed aroma of her pussy drifted out hot and heavy, 
permeating the whole room and wafting to he dumb brute's snout. 

He whined in his sleep, the nature of his doggy dreams changing. He had been 
peaceably dreaming about chasing the neighbor's cat up a tree, but now his 
sleeping thoughts were nudged by his nose to a juicier, tastier sort of 
pussy. He twitched and his hindquarters tensed. One hind leg moved as if the 
beast were running and a bit more of his slick red cockhead slid out from 
the cockshaft. 

He opened an eye and peered at his mistress. 

"C'mere, fella!" she called. 

Holding her cunt open, she gently slid her fingers around in her cunt-slot 
and flicked the tips gently against her swollen clit bad. Juice welled in 
her cunt gash and the Alsatian woofed and whined. 

He got to his feet stiff-legged and stood peering at her, having been 
denied, before, the animal wasn't certain just what to expect now, although 
the tantalizing fragrance of steaming pussy gave him an inkling. 

"Here, you silly mutt," she called-nice hot pussy for the horny doggy. 

Blackie's big, muscular body snapped with sinew and he thrust his head out, 
nostrils open wide. Following his nose, he moved toward her. His prick was 
getting nice and stiff now and sticking out under him so that he seemed to 
be striding along the top rail of a fence. 

"Come on, Blackie-get your fucking tongue slapping up my cunt, you big son 
of a bitch," Barbara urged. 

She was so hot that she was afraid that she might suddenly cream before the 
dog got to work on her. 

He advanced with his fat red lapper hanging out, drooling. His haunches sank 
down and he seemed to be stalking her pussy as he came slinking closer. His 
breath was hissing in and out as he inhaled her compelling scent, drawn to 
her cunt like an iron filing to a magnet. He was wagging his long, bushy 
tail and his haunches were squirming. 

Barbara drew her hands out of her groin and slid down on the couch, tilting 
her crotch up. The big doggy was close now. She could feel his heated breath 
panting onto her knees and thighs. His amber eyes glowed with expectation 
and doggy slobber dribbled from his tongue. 

The beast hunkered down and pushed his big head out. His wet, black nose 
bumped against the smooth flesh of her inner thigh and Barbara moaned 
softly. His tongue began to slurp at her soft leg, moving higher. He peered 
up at her face, his brown wrinkling, enthusiastic but obedient and hoping 
that he was doing the right thing. 

Barbara ground her ass and hips about on the edge of the couch. A pearly 
streak of pussy juice ran down the inside of her thigh. Blackie whined and 
his nimble tongue lapped the creamy trickle up as it oozed down toward her 
knees. He began to lick up her sleek, shapely thigh, following the trail of 
that delicious seepage towards its source. 

As his nostrils neared the smoldering cunt-slot that was pouring out those 
wonderful aromas, the Alsatian yelped and whimpered and his haunches tensed. 
His nose snuffled higher up her leg and Barbara jerked her cunt down towards 
his muzzle, offering him his dog food on a hairy tray. 

The doggy stared at that redolent delicacy. Her cuntlips were wide open, 
revealing the darker inner folds and her pussy tunnel was streaked with 
milky juices. Her crotch was frothy with the overflow that spilled out. 

Blackie was panting over her pussy, his lips curled back from his gleaming 
white teeth in a sort of doggy smile. He shoved his dark, hairy head out 
like a pointer indicating a quail. His nose tapped on Barbara's steaming 
clit and she jerked as the cold black meat of the dog's nose snuffled around 
in her overheated cunt-slot. His nostrils flared, inhaling passionately. 

Then the dog's lapper slapped into her cunt gash and the brute whimpered 
with joy as the flavor of her smoldering cunt was added to the fragrance. He 
licked upward with long, rippled strokes, dragging his tongue meat up the 
open cunt gash between her unfurled cuntlips and whipping it against her 
clit bud. Barbara reached down with both hands and pulled her pussy slot 
open wider, stretching the pliable folds so that the doggy could get his 
tongue right up inside her cunt. 

His lapper stirred through her cunt slot, moving through her cunt-juice like 
a flail whipping cream in a bowl. His head went up and down and he lapped 
her from the crack of her ass on up to her bushy blonde cunt vee. 

Barbara hiked her ass up, wriggling with passion. The brawny brute slurped 
into the crack between her ass cheeks, where pussy nectar had overflowed, 
then raised his muzzle and pulled his tongue through her cunt gash again. 
Her clit was going crazy on the dog's nimble lapper. 

Barbara was arching and bowing as she ground her groin on the dog's muzzle. 
The oversexed animal lover was panting like a dog, herself. Her lush, 
curvaceous body churned and bucked in randy rapture and she gasped with 
lust. Blackie had fallen into a frenzied lapping rhythm, his tongue whipping 
away frantically. His wide black head ducked up and down as his muzzle 
burrowed up into her cunthole. 

Cuntjuice spilled from the woman's open pussy slot, streaking the brute's 
muzzle with pearly strands. His tongue slurped into her gooey cunt gash, 
then flipped up over her clit. That meaty lapper felt as big as a prick as 
it delved into her cunt, tongue fucking deeply up her pussy sleeve. Her 
tight cunt muscles pulled and sucked on the lapper so that it came out with 
a moist slurp, dragging against the suction of her cunt. 

The enthusiastic beast licked at her unfolded cunt lips, lapped her sparking 
clit button, then stabbed back up into her steaming pussy. It shot in and 
out, splashing as it hit the juice-drenched cunt slot. Her wide, firm ass 
was dancing on the edge of the couch and her hips pumped in a screwing 
motion as she worked her pussy on the dog's muzzle. 

Blackie was trying to bury his head up into her flooded cunt and Barbara 
jerked her crotch down onto his muzzle as he sank in, tongue first. She was 
fucking herself on the animal's hairy snout as her fuck-hole sucked his 
tongue in, soaking up his slobber like a sponge. 

She stared down through narrowed eyes, past the mounds of her thrusting 
tits, watching the Alsatian's head burrow around between her legs and under 
her blonde cunt bush. She thrilled to the wet sounds of his gobbling. 
Barbara knew it was naughty to let a doggy give her head, but that knowledge 
only made the thrill of it more intense. The horny woman felt deliciously 
depraved, degraded and sordid. 

"Oh!" she cried, as a spasm shook her. 

Her legs began to jolt like pistons. She clamped her smooth thighs around 
the brute's shaggy head, pulling his muzzle into her cunt gash, trapping him 
in a velvet vise. Then her legs opened wide again, giving Blackie free rein 
as he groveled in her groin. 

Barbara was hovering just below the crest, her pleasure prolonged. She 
reached down to grasp the dog by the ears, hauling his head around between 
her thighs. Her hands slid up to stroke her flanks and then to pull on her 
stiff nipples. The Alsatian bobbed down and whacked his meaty lapper into 
the crack of her ass again, slurping up the seepage. She heaved up at a 
higher angle, her ass curving, her solid ass cheeks rolling up. Blackie's 
questing tongue slit into her shit-hole, wriggling in the taut brown slot. 
He yelped joyously, relishing the flavor of her asshole for a moment, then 
dragged his tongue back up the curved crack and sank it into her cunt again. 

His tongue flipped out and lay heavily in her cunt bush, slobbering into the 
blonde curls. She squirmed and jerked and his muzzle sank into her crotch 
again, wallowing around in the flooded pussy. She squirmed and jerked and 
his muzzle sank into her crotch again, wallowing around in the flooded, hot 
pussy. The brute was slobbering into her cunt-slot and she was juicing his 
long lapper with a frothy flood. 

Barbara's head twisted from side to side. Her eyes were misty, her lips 
slack and panting. The rippling waves of joy were lashing her loins. 

As the flow from her fuck-hole got hotter and thicker and creamier, her 
cunt-juice turning to cum cream, the Alsatian went wild between her thighs. 
He shoved his snout in, grinding his soaking muzzle in her cunt slot as his 
long, heavy tongue spooned up the succulent tide pouring from her pussy 
tunnel. Her juice beaded his lapper like pearls on a red velvet pillow. 

The woman jolted spasmodically as the waves of rapture rushed through her 
seething loins, coming faster and higher. Her clit nugget exploded and she 
melted in the core of her cunt. The cum slime poured down her cunt sleeve 
and dribbled onto the dog's tastebuds and Blackie yelped and growled and 
whined with the joy of it. 

Barbara whimpered like a bitch in heat, thrashing through the spasms of her 
cumming. 

Her pussy was bubbling over and her doggy was wolfing the cream up 
ravenously, his tongue a wet red blur as it slapped in voraciously. All of 
his animal instincts were aroused, every nerve and sinew in his whole brawny 
body snapping and sparking. 

The woman gasped as the final peak hit her. She slumped back along the 
couch, breathing hard and heavy, fat tits heaving, a dreamy smile on her 
face. The doggy kept on tonguing merrily away in her crotch, gathering up 
the last gooey globs as they seeped from her cunt gash. 

The brute's attentive tongue still felt wonderful, even though she was 
finished creaming, and Barbara lay back and enjoyed it for awhile. 

Blackie raised his head then, jaws dripping. 

Gazing down past his hairy flank, Barbara saw that his cock was thundering 
and his balls were ballooning. 

She grinned. She was in a particularly horny mood today and she was happy 
that the kids were at school so that she had plenty of time to fool with the 
dog. 

But she didn't . . . 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Donna was almost uncomfortable as she sat through her first class. Her cunt 
was far too hot to allow her to concentrate on her schoolwork and the nubile 
teenager couldn't help but squirm around at her desk. Cunt juice was soaking 
through her panties and she knew that she was going to leave a creamy pool 
on the seat. She wondered if anyone was noticing her state of excitement-or 
maybe even smelling her heated fragrance. She had a free period next and the 
girl decided to go down to the girl's gym and take a shower. The cool water 
might take some of the heat out of her horny loins, she figured-or maybe she 
would give herself a hand-job, if there was no one else in the showers. A 
hand-job wasn't going to do the job today, she knew, but cumming might at 
least take some of the pressure off. 

There was a gym class in progress and Donna paused to watch for a few 
minutes. There was something about those trim young bodies in their skimpy 
shorts and cotton tee shirts that was strangely exciting. She noticed her 
cousin, Rachel, and waved. Rachel waved back in a friendly fashion. She was 
an athletic girl with a tight, well-tuned body and long dark hair. Donna 
watched her swing up on the parallel bars, tits bouncing and little ass 
swinging delectably. Because Rachel was on the gymnastic team she was 
allowed to work out on her own, rather than to follow the routine-and to 
shower when she liked, as well, although Donna didn't realize that. 

Donna went on through the locker room and into the showers. She stripped off 
and stood under one of the nozzles, adjusting the spray. No one else was 
there and she let the water bounce off her tits for awhile, then leaned back 
and tilted her crotch up, playing the spray over her heated pussy. 

Then Rachel walked in. 

Donna quickly changed her position, acting innocent. Rachel gave her a grin 
and quickly removed her gym suit. Naked, she stepped up to the shower next 
to her blonde cousin. Her dark eyes shifted as she watched Donna 
speculatively. 

"Jeez-you're turned on!" she remarked. 

Donna blushed, glancing down at her loins. Her pussy was gaping open and 
spilling out cunt-juice like a furry fountain. The spray from the shower was 
floating the pussy cream down Donna's slender thighs. 

"You come in here to frig, or what?" Rachel asked. 

She was the sort of forward young lady who said things like that and Donna 
saw no reason to be shy or coy with her-and, besides, Donna was dying to 
tell someone what an exciting thing she had seen that morning. 

Glancing around to make sure they were alone, she said, "Guess what? I 
caught Mom getting her pussy lapped by our Alsatian this morning." 

"Aunt Barbara? Holy shit!" Rachel squealed-obviously titillated by the idea. 

"It made me so hot," Donna added. 

"So I see," Rachel replied, openly staring down at the blonde girl's crotch. 

Neither of them said anything else for a few minutes. They stood side by 
side, soaping themselves, the silence meaningful between them, both of their 
minds working. Rachel put the soap down and rinsed the suds away, her lithe 
young body squirming provocatively. 

Then she said, "I bet it feels good." 

"What's that?" Donna asked. 

"A dog's tongue," Rachel said. 

"It sure sounded like fun," Donna blurted out, blushing and giggling at the 
same time. 

"Real juicy, huh?" 

"Yeah! I guess doggies go crazy for cunt!" Rachel stared at Donna brazenly. 
"I got a dog," she said. "Oooooh!" Donna squealed. 

"He's a Great Dane-and the fucker has got a huge whopper of a tongue-wanna 
fool around with him?" 

Donna hesitated for a moment, but that was only because she thought she 
should. She had no doubts at all. She was eager to try some doggy lapper, 
anyhow, and the prospect of sharing the animal with her sexy cousin only 
made the idea seem more thrilling and inviting. 

"Okay," she whispered, lowering her eyes demurely, but with a flush of 
desire spreading over her lovely face so that she was all radiant and 
glowing. 

"Shit! I can't wait!" Rachel cried. The raven-haired girl suddenly reached 
out, palm upright, and cupped Donna's cunt in her hand, squeezing. Cuntjuice 
pooled up in her palm. 

"I guess you can't wait, either, huh?" she giggled, rubbing her cousin's 
pussy. 

Donna realized that there might well be more involved in the fooling around 
than just a doggy tongue, as Rachel's hand caressed her cunt, but Donna was 
game for that, too. "Hell-let's cut classes," she suggested. 

"Yeah, we can tell the nurse we got fevers!" Fuck fevers, was what those 
naughty girls had. 

And a Great Dane was in for a treat . . . 

Rachel lived close to the school and her mother and father were both at work 
so they could have the house to themselves. As they walked along side by 
side, the naughty teenagers kept glancing at each other lustfully. Rachel 
had been thinking about having some fun with Donna for some time now. She 
wasn't a lesbian but she loved to play around with other girls--sexy, 
nubile, feminine girls like Donna-and it was evident that Donna had no 
qualms about it. The fact that they were cousins meant it would be 
naughtier, of course, but that only served to and the thrill of incest to 
the exciting prospect. 

The Great Dane was in the yard when the girls got to the house. He raised 
his head and sniffed, then whined as he got a double whiff of pussy perfume. 
He was a huge, handsome brute and. Donna noticed, hung really heavy. She 
paused, expecting Rachel to call the animal. 

"Let's go inside first and get real hot-then we can have the doggy come in, 
okay?" Rachel suggested. 

Donna grinned and nodded. As they moved away, the Great Dane eyed them 
balefully and barked, like a recruit volunteering for a mission. His nose 
was flaring and his big cock was starting to swell. 

When the girls went in and closed the door behind them, the huge dog began 
to bound around the yard, howling like a great banshee, his huge prick 
starting to distend and swing like a hard rubber hose under his haunches. 

He didn't have long to wait. 

"Let's get naked and play around, huh?" Rachel suggested, grinning at the 
frantic sounds that the Great Dane was making in the yard. 

How lucky it was that she had followed her sexy cousin into the shower room 
and that Donna had caught her mom fooling with the Alsatian. 

She began to undress right away. After a moment, Donna followed suit. They 
had recently been naked together in the shower, but it was a lot more 
exciting to be stripping down together in the house, where they had privacy 
for whatever naughty things they wanted to do. 

Both teenagers were adorable creatures, in a pleasantly contrasting way. 
Donna was a golden, curly-haired blonde and Rachel had raven-dark hair 
falling straight to her shoulders. Donna's body was soft and curvaceous and 
bouncy, with plump tits and a gently rounded belly. 

Rachel, thanks to her gymnastic training, was lean and sinewy, her legs 
muscled and her belly flat. But her tits were lovely little mounds capped by 
big, stiff tips and her cunt mound was a tangled thicket of ebony hair 
spreading in a wide vee up from her crotch. Naked, they admired each other. 

Rachel, one year older and more experienced in these affairs, took the 
initiative, but Donna was a more than willing novice, game for whatever her 
cousin suggested. 

Rachel stepped up the blonde and kissed her on the lips, lightly to begin 
with, then more passionately. Their tits rubbed together, nipples brushing 
tantalizingly. They stood belly to belly and thigh to thigh. Rachel's loins 
pumped and she ground her bushy cunt mound against 

Donna's, the raven tresses tangling with the blonde curls. 

Rachel's tongue slid out and Donna's lips automatically parted. She sucked 
lovingly on Rachel's probing lapper, then shot her own tongue into the 
dark-haired teenager's mouth, in turn. French kissing with a sexy girl was 
even more exciting than kissing with a boy, Donna realized. She wasn't sure 
why that should be so, but wasn't about to question the fact. Rachel sucked 
on Donna's tongue and that little pink lapper flared and tingled like a 
clit. 

They swapped saliva and tongues, panting heavily into each other's open 
mouths. Rachel's hands ran up and down Donna's flanks and hips. They rubbed 
their bellies together sinuously, asses corkscrewing. 

"You make me so hot!" Rachel whispered, speaking right into Donna's open 
mouth. 

"Ummm-me, too," Donna sighed. 

Rachel led the blonde girl to the couch and they sat down side by side. 
Twisting together from the hips, they kissed again, moist mouths grinding 
together lustfully. With her parted lips locked on Donna's, Rachel began to 
feel the blonde girl's tits up, kneading the mounds and pulling at the 
stiff, rosy tips. Donna moaned and whimpered. Her nipples exploded in 
Rachel's fingers. A girl's gentle caress was turning Donna on more than any 
awkward, fumbling boy ever had. 

Donna began to play with Rachel's tits, in turn. Still kissing passionately, 
they felt each other up, squirming with the fiery sensations. Donna could 
still hear the doggy howling, but only faintly and vaguely. Fascinated by 
this naughty lesbian lovemaking with her cousin, Donna had lost interest in 
the dog-for the moment. 

Fondling and caressing, gasping and panting, the teenagers wriggled and 
writhed together, getting hotter and steamier by the moment. Rachel's tongue 
sank into Donna's mouth, flashing and probing. Donna sucked on it and just 
had to wonder what that nimble lapper would feel like if it were slurping 
away on her creamy cunt? 

Rachel lowered her head and licked at a stiff, pink tit tip. She kissed the 
swollen bud, then sucked it into her lips and nursed on it. 

Donna moaned, stroking Rachel's dark head, holding her face cradled to her 
tits. Rachel turned her head, sucking both nipples alternatively. Those taut 
tips were going off explosively in her hungry maw. 

She looked up impishly, pleased by the way Donna's lovely face was all 
twisted with passion. 

"Titty sucking is fun," Rachel purred. 

She drew back and thrust her own tits out invitingly. Donna didn't hesitate. 
Her blonde head dropped and she began to suckle greedily on her cousin's 
big, hard nipples. She purred and sighed and whimpered with pleasure as the 
rosy buds swelled and tingled in her lips. 

Rachel began to stroke Donna's thigh, her hand moving higher and her fingers 
flicking on the hot flesh. Donna's legs parted and she shifted down to the 
edge of the couch, her belly tilting upwards. Rachel cupped her foaming cunt 
and Donna gasped with the sensation. It had felt exciting when Rachel 
touched her cum in the shower, but here in the privacy of her cousin's home 
it was a lot more stimulating. Donna jerked and wriggled on Rachel's hand. 
She suckled on the girl's tits and Rachel fingered her cuntlips and clit 
with fluttering caresses. It felt a lot nicer than her own hands, Donna 
thought. 

Rachel slipped her middle finger up into Donna's fuck-hole, pushing in deep 
and wriggling it around. She began to finger-fuck the blonde girl with slow, 
steady strokes. Donna, her face still cushioned on the gymnast's tits, 
reached down to feel her pussy, too. Hip to hip, the naughty cousins frigged 
happily on each other's cunts. 

"Ooooooh-I'll cum," Donna whimpered. "You're gonna make me cream, Rachel!" 

Rachel looked very naughty. She drew her hand out of Donna's groin and Donna 
moaned in disappointment, not wanting the stroking to stop. But Rachel 
brought her hand up to her lips and licked her finger. 

"Yummy," she purred. 

Donna gasped as she watched her adorable, dark-haired cousin licking at her 
sticky finger. Rachel's pink tongue flicked out and cunt-juice streaked the 
wet meat. Donna stared, trembling. Rachel began to push her moist finger in 
and out of her lips, sucking on it. As she did so, she looked at Donna with 
open, undisguised lust. 

"Want your cunt sucked, Donna?" she rasped. 

"Oh! Ohhhh, yes!" Donna squealed. 

Rachel slid down from the couch and knelt on the floor. She spread Donna's 
thighs wide apart and leaned over the girl's loins, licking her lips. 

"Your cunt looks scrumptious," she murmured, staring at that foaming 
fuck-slot like a hungry child peering into the window of a bakery full of 
creamy buns. 

Rachel was drooling heavily as she inclined her radiant face over her 
cousin's curly blonde cunt mound. Her nose twitched as she inhaled the 
perfume of that steaming pussy grotto. 

Teasing Donna-and her own tongue, too--Rachel hesitated. Her face hovered 
over Donna's cunt and her breath panted into the steaming slot. She could 
feel the fiery heat of Donna's cunt gash waft into her face. She looked up 
and fluttered her tongue, as if limbering it up for the exercise ahead, 
tantalizing Donna by the nimble display. 

"Tongue-fuck me!" Donna cried. 

Rachel moaned and dove on Donna's cunt. 

The girl's tongue was as acrobatic as her lithe body. It flailed and flashed 
and fluttered in Donna's soaking cunt-slot, playing up and down on her 
unfurled cuntlips and flicking at her clit button. 

Donna gasped and gurgled with rapture. 

She stared down, watching that raven-dark head shift around between her 
shapely thighs and that pink lapper slurp around in her creamy cunt gash. 
She jerked her belly up and shoved her cunt against Rachel's mouth. Rachel 
stabbed in, tongue-fucking deeply up her cousin's sizzling pussy chute. 
Donna's cunt-muscles rippled, sucking on Rachel's lapper as the cunt-hungry 
girl French kissed that smoldering cunt slot as if it were a bearded mouth. 
She laved the pussy gash and stabbed up the hot hole, using only her tongue 
at first. Then she parted her lips and clamped her mouth onto Donna's cunt. 

"Ummmm-ummmm-ummmmm," Rachel sighed as she suckled on that fragrant fount. 
Her lips were plastered to Donna's pussy like a rubber plunger on a clogged 
drain. Her head turned as she ground her mouth on the girl's cunt. 

Donna could hardly believe how wonderful it felt to have the girl's mouth 
working on her pussy. Her ass churned and her nips jolted in a fucking 
motion as she mopped her cunt onto Rachel's eager maw. 

Rachel's hands grasped Donna by the hips and she tilted her higher, as if 
her cunt were a goblet to be drained to the dregs. She sucked and swallowed 
greedily, gorging on that gooey cunt gash like a glutton. 

With her lips clamped on Donna's fuck-slot, Rachel began to whimper. 
"Cum-cum-cum," she moaned. Her nose rubbed on Donna's clit as her lips 
worked on the hairy rim and her lapper stabbed up the cunt chute. 

Donna began to jerk like a puppet on a string as the thrill built to an 
inferno in her nubile loins. Her sleek thighs closed around Rachel's head, 
then parted wide again. Her belly pumped up and down spasmodically, 
convulsively. Rachel's head ground around the pivot of her mouth. Her agile, 
limber body was shuddering with the joy of cunt-lapping her cousin, her own 
clit tingling as if echoing her tongue. 

"Creamin'-creamin'! " Donna gasped. 

Her clit button went off like a stick of dynamite and her cunt-box melted. 

Rachel gurgled hungrily as Donna's cum juice flowed into her lips. Her 
tongue as floating in a seat of slime now, as it shot up the girl's creaming 
pussy tunnel, splashing into that soaking pussy. 

Hot and thick and steaming, the girl goo gushed out of Donna's cunt gash and 
flooded her cousin's grateful maw. Rachel whimpered as she gulped the sweet 
nectar down. Donna's cunt kept juicing and Rachel kept sucking. Rachel 
adored having a girl melt in her mouth-especially this girl, her sexy little 
cousin. She loved the taste and the texture and the way Donna's pussy 
tingled with the spasms of her cumming. She would willingly have dined there 
forever. 

Donna cried out as the final peak rushed through her seething loins. Then 
she slumped back, limp and shaking and panting in the aftermath. Her blue 
eyes were glazed, her sensual lips smiling with contentment. 

Rachel kept on sucking for awhile, making sure she had milked Donna off to 
the last sweet drop. Her lips were glued on Donna's cunt slot. When she 
finally pulled away, her mouth sucked off with a slurp. 

She leaned back, cunt-juice running down both sides of her chin, her eyes 
glowing joyfully. 

"Nice?" she whispered. 

Donna grinned. Then she licked her lips. Donna had made an exciting 
discovery-that when her pussy was satisfied by a tongue, her own tongue 
became hot and hungry. That nimble slab was as horny now as her clit had 
been before. 

"Let me suck you off, now!" she moaned. 

Rachel glowed, delighted that her nubile little cousin had taken so 
enthusiastically to lesbian love. She was about to move up and change 
places, feeding the girl who had so creamily fed her in this mutual 
munching. 

But then the Great Dane howled again. 

"We got all afternoon to be real naughty-let's get the doggy in now," she 
suggested. 

Donna grinned and nodded enthusiastically. 

Rachel went to fetch the Great Dane. And Jason, coming down the street, 
wondered why . . . 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

By related circumstances, Donna's older brother had also feigned a fever and 
left school early today. Jason had overslept that morning and hadn't had 
time for his customary hand-job, which had left him horny and frustrated-and 
embarrassed by the bulging lump in his jeans, as well. Now, having claimed 
he wasn't well, the youth was on his way home, where he intended to festoon 
his naked body with his sister's frilly undergarments and milk his balls off 
repeatedly. 

He hoped that his mother would be out shopping so that he could lie on 
Donna's bed and beat his cockmeat into her panties and bra. He might even 
squirt a load or two into his mother's lingerie, he thought, with a 
thrilling surge of incestuous inclination. Or maybe he would shoot into the 
peanut butter jar and lurk around the kitchen, waiting for Donna or his 
mother to have a snack. What a turn on it would be to see them eating his 
jism from the jar! 

The route home took Jason past Rachel's house. As he neared it his thoughts 
turned to his sexy cousin. What a lovely piece she was. She was a gymnast 
and an acrobat, too. Naturally, Jason speculated on whether the limber girl 
could twist around enough to eat her own pussy? 

His hard-on throbbed and so much blood rushed into his cock that the boy 
became lightheaded. 

Then he heard the dog howling and yelping. 

Coming closer, he saw that the enormous brute was running madly about in the 
yard, with a swollen cock and balls jolting under his loins. 

Jason was puzzled. He looked around for a bitch in heat, but saw none. 

Then the door opened and Jason stopped dead in his tracks, his jaw dropping 
open and his eyeballs bulging out like a pair of hard-boiled eggs. 

Rachel stood in the doorway, stark naked and smiling, as she called the 
Great Dane. 

The dog bounded across the yard and trotted on into the house. Rachel closed 
the door. Jason stood there, stunned. Then the horny boy began to grin. 

Was his adorable cousin a doggy lover? he wondered. It would account for the 
dog's frantic behavior and booming hard-on-and her nakedness, to boot. 

A girl who fooled around with her doggy was certainly fair game for 
blackmail! 

Jason decided to check it out . . . 

Hamlet, the massive Great Dane, followed Rachel back to the front room, 
sniffing at her ass. His slick red cockhead was looming out from the hairy 
cockstalk, already slathered with gooey pre-cum, and his cum bags were big 
as melons at the root of his long, thick prick. 

Donna eyed the brute, fascinated. 

"What you wanna do with him?" she asked. 

"You wanna get lapped off?" Rachel asked. 

Donna grinned impishly. 

"I already been lapped off," she said. "Remember?" 

Rachel grinned, her lips still frothy with the residue of that succulent 
snack. 

"I feel real naughty today," she said. "And the doggy is horny as hell, too. 
Maybe I'll jerk him off-for starters. His big prick looks like a lovely 
handful and what a kick to see his hot, thick slime squirt out!" 

"Oooooh-I'll help you!" Donna cried. 

The Great Dane stood there, his massive hand turning as he looked from naked 
girl to naked girl, sniffing at a double dose of heated pussy perfume. As 
his nostrils flared, inhaling the compelling aroma, the naked slab of his 
cockhead flared, too, pulsing in and out like a lung. 

The sight of that big, hairy cock made Donna's hands itch and her mouth 
water. Her well-creamed cunt was simmering away again, as well. 

Hamlet was confused. Unlike the Miller's Alsatian, he had not been taught 
new tricks. His nose told him that exciting things were about to occur, but 
the dumb brute wasn't sure what was expected of him. He just stood there, 
his whole huge body vibrating and his cock thundering. 

Rachel knelt beside his flank. 

Donna gave a little squeal and moved from the couch to kneel beside her 
cousin. They exchanged a heated glance and a wicked grin. Then Rachel 
reached under the doggy, palm upward, and cupped his balls. Hamlet yelped, 
his haunches jolting. Rachel lifted his cum bags in her hand, as if she were 
weighing the creamy contents. 

"Oooooh-his balls are so full!" she sighed. 

She squeezed gently, feeling the dog's jism slosh around inside the hairy 
sacs. 

"Feel the fucker, Donna!" she urged. 

Donna needed no coaxing. She fingered the beast's slimy cock head, rubbing 
the gooey seepage into the hot red cockmeat with her thumb. More spunk oozed 
from his open pisshole and dribbled onto her fingers. The stuff felt as hot 
and as thick as melted lead and Donna shuddered at the thought of seeing the 
full load spurt from his cock knob. 

Rachel's hand slid up from the Great Dane's balls and folded around the root 
of his cockstalk. She could barely span the mighty breadth in her grip. She 
skimmed her fist up his cockshaft, then tugged back. Donna continued to feel 
his naked cockhead as Rachel jerked on his prick. 

As Rachel's fist pulled up, his hairy sheath rolled like a carpet over the 
ledge of his cockhead and as she pumped back that huge slab flared out, 
naked and throbbing. 

Rachel moaned, really turning on to that handful. She could feel the 
rock-hard core of his cockshaft jolting inside the shaggy tube as she 
stroked him steadily. The two girls kept glancing shyly at each other as 
they shared the kinky thrill of this naughty game. 

"Let me give it a frig," Donna rasped. 

Rachel generously drew her hand away and Donna took the dog's prick into her 
fist, jerking up and down and making his cockhead flare out like the head of 
a hooded cobra about to stroke, more venial venom spilling from his 
pisshole. 

"Let me milk him!" Rachel wailed. 

Her fist replaced Donna's. Donna leaned close, staring at the beast's 
cockhead in total fascination as she waited to see it shoot off. 

"I wanna cream him on your tits!" Rachel cried. 

"Oh! Yeah-yeah-hose my tits!" Donna agreed, her hot tit meat yearning for 
doggy cum. 

She cupped the firm tit mounds in her hands, holding them up and pushing 
them together, deepening the cleavage. She arched her slender back, 
thrusting that meaty target out towards the dog's cock knob. Her rosy 
nipples were jutting out like little rockets. She pushed closer and rubbed 
her tit tips against the slimy head of the Great Dane's cock as Rachel 
frigged his cock-stalk up and down. 

His naked cock slab drooled onto her nipples and then nudged into her 
cleavage, throbbing violently. The doggy was humping with frantic thrusts 
fucking through Rachel's hand as she skimmed on his prick. His heavy balls 
swung in and out like the clappers of a hairy bell. They were getting fuller 
with every stroke, whacking against the heel of Rachel's hand as she frigged 
back to the hairy hilt of his hard horn. 

"He's gonna blow soon!" Rachel moaned. 

"Yeah-squirt it all over me!" Donna gasped. 

Spunk was already coating her tits and sliming on her nipples and she 
whimpered in anticipation of the steaming hot load out of those magnificent 
cum bags. His balls were so full now that they were rolling under his cock. 

The powerful doggy heaved his haunches in and out furiously. His stubby tail 
wagged and his backbone twisted up into an S-shape as he drove his prick 
out. Both girls leaned close, eyes glued to his angry red cock knob. 

"C'mon, boy-spunk for us!" Rachel whined. 

"Yeah-slime my tits-hose me, fella!" Donna urged, squirming and panting in 
fevered fascination. 

The animal's cock was bucking so violently by this time that he was almost 
throwing Rachel's hand off his cockstalk and his naked cockhead was so hot 
that it felt like a branding iron, searing Donna's tit meat. 

He tossed his head back like a wolf baying at the moon, slobber spraying 
from his jowls. His amber eyes gleamed. His cockhead was smoking hot and the 
pre-cum poured over the slab like quicksilver. 

"Jesus-here it comes!" Rachel cried as she pumped back and felt his balls 
explode. 

His fuckjuice came rushing up his rippling cockstalk and rocketed from his 
pisshole. The first tremendous spurt splashed on Donna's tits, all thick and 
frothy and slimy. She wailed with the joy of it. Rachel frigged him back and 
he hosed her tits again. Cock spume foamed into her deep cleavage and 
swirled on her nipples. A hot spurt skimmed up her breastbone and splatterd 
into the hollow of the girl's pulsing throat. 

"Fucking hell!" Donna cried. 

The Great Dane's cum bags seemed bottomless, his cum load endless, his 
vitality boundless. His doggy juice was flooding out by the bucketful, 
soaking the blonde girl from her throat to her golden cunt vee. 

She felt bathed in hot, scented oil as his boiling cum kept spurting onto 
her belly and tits. The thick stuff flooded her flesh like lava. Donna 
moaned and dropped back to the floor, sprawling out in rapture. The doggy 
stood over her as Rachel milked out the last jolting spurts of his steaming 
jism onto her cousin's up-thrust tits. 

When the doggy stopped shooting, Rachel tightened her grip and squeezed out 
a few last trickles. The heavy globs clung to his cock knob for a moment, 
then fell off to splatter onto Donna as she groveled under him. 

Hamlet yelped and whined. 

His huge cum bags were hanging slack now, drained to the very dregs but, to 
Rachel's delight, his massive cockshaft was still rigid. It had bent only 
slightly, looping out from his loins in a hairy bow, the dripping prick knob 
bobbing down to brush Donna's slathered tits. 

Rachel gave his cock another stroke and the fat hunk of dog meat jolted in 
her hand, hardening prick into a rock-hard prick. His balls were already 
starting to fill up again, slowly swelling as another cum load seeped in. 

Rachel realized that they were going to have a lot of fun with the doggy 
today. 

She didn't know about Jason yet . . . 

Jason had been delayed. The horny youth had gone up to the front door, 
intending to sneak in. But the door locked automatically when it closed. He 
stood on the step, frustrated, hearing the dog yelping inside. He dashed 
around to the back of the house, moving awkwardly with the weight of his 
hard-on shifting in his groin. But the back door was locked, as well. He 
grated his teeth and rolled his eyes, desperate to get in and see what his 
delectable cousin was doing with the horny doggy. He didn't want to knock, 
figuring that Rachel would certainly terminate her naughty games if she knew 
someone was at the door. 

Looking up, he saw that the upstairs window was open and that a drainpipe 
led conveniently up to it. Jason grinned and tried to climb the pipe. 
Normally he was a limber lad and it would have presented no problem. But 
today his cock got in the way. His prick was harder than the drainpipe and 
damned near as thick and it was stuffing his crotch so full that he couldn't 
get his legs around the pipe. 

He stood there, groaning, confounded by his cock. There was no way that he 
could mount the pipe with that massive cock load pounding in his pants. 
Jason saw only one solution. He whipped his fly open and hauled his cock and 
balls out. His cock knob was already soaking with slime. He wrapped his fist 
around the cockstalk and gave it a jerk-and shot his wad off on the very 
first pounding stroke. 

His fuckjuice flew straight up along the drainpipe, hung suspended for a 
moment, like a fleecy cloud, then fell back to fertilize the lawn. He 
emptied his balls in three furious spurts. His prick softened a bit-not 
much, but enough to allow him to get his legs around the drainpipe and 
clamber up to the open window. The delay had been costly. Jason had missed 
the first act. But he got there in plenty of time for the rest of the 
perverted performance . . . 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Rachel released the Great Dane's prick and the tall, burly brute sidestepped 
gingerly away, like a shy horse, his haunches wriggling and his cock wagged 
invitingly under his loins. Donna was still sprawled out on the floor and 
her cousin leaned over her, staring down at her cum-drenched body. Rachel 
giggled. 

"You look like a glazed donut," she said. 

Donna grinned, moving one hand up to knead doggy jism into her tit meat. 

"Let me do that," Rachel said, no longer giggling. She drew Donna's hand 
away and began to massage her tits with her own hand. She leaned closer. 

"I feel so naughty today," she whispered, her voice all strained and husky 
with desire. 

Rachel was licking her lips and a hungry expression came creeping over her 
face. Donna trembled. Then Rachel bent down and began to lick those 
spunk-drenched tit mounds and cum-soaked nipples, slobbering on Donna's tits 
as she slurped up the thick doggy cum with her tongue. 

"Oooooh-you're licking the dog's jism!" Donna moaned, tilting her head up to 
watch. 

Rachel's wet pink tongue was gliding over her tits with long, flattened 
strokes and the dog juice was running onto the girl's avid lapper, filming 
the meat with a milky residue. 

"It's delicious," Rachel whimpered. "Dog spunk is almost as yummy as your 
pussy juice." 

Her dark head turned from side to side as she lapped merrily away, like a 
kitten at a cream bowl. She tongued up through Donna's cleavage, circled the 
tit globes, then sucked her creamy nipples into her lips and nursed on them 
voraciously. 

Dog cum filled her mouth like milk from Donna's tits, but a lot thicker and 
richer and creamier than any milk ever suckled from a nipple. She slid down 
to tongue up a few gooey streaks from the blonde girl's belly, then dove on 
her tits again. She was lapping up all the dog slime and replacing it with 
her frothy saliva, so that Donna's tits glistened. 

Her face moved up to Donna's. 

"Taste it," she sighed. "Taste the dog's yummy fuckjuice on my tongue." 

Donna's mouth opened and their lips locked. Rachel's spunky tongue pushed 
into Donna's mouth and Donna sucked on it willingly and greedily. Mixed with 
Rachel's slobber, the dog cum was as nourishing and thick as condensed milk 
as she drank it from Rachel's tongue and lips. 

Rachel was kneeling, her head down on Donna's and her ass sticking up, 
wriggling. The Great Dane came creeping up behind her stealthily, following 
his nose. He thrust his big, blunt head out and began to whip his long, 
heavy tongue into the girl's foamy fuck-slot. 

"Greedy doggy," Donna sighed, fluttering her eyelashes. "Save some for me, 
you cunt-munching mutt!" 

Rachel heaved her haunches about, shoving her pussy back on the brute's 
buried muzzle and streaking his jowls with her pearly pussy nectar. She 
kissed Donna again and slid down for another suck of her tit. Then she 
raised her head. 

"It's your turn to jerk the dog off," she whispered, giving Donna a 
meaningful look. 

"I wanna-I wanna-shall I frig the big fucker off all over your tits, 
Rachel?" Donna cried, twisting up from the floor, eager for the task at 
hand. 

"Not my tits. I said I was feeling real naughty today. Jerk him off-" she 
paused "-in my mouth!" 

"Ooooooh!" Donna squealed, filled with a feeling of delicious depravity and 
dark desire. She felt ready for anything and so, obviously, did her cousin. 

"Yeah! I'll suck on the head of his prick while you pump his cock and he can 
slime right in my mouth," Rachel gurgled, licking her lips in expectation. 
"I won't swallow it all, honey-I'll save some for you," she promised. 

Donna moved down by the dog's flank. She watched his tongue slapping into 
Rachel's bushy cunt for a few moments, the heavy red lapper sinking into the 
juicy split and then flipping out to slurp up the crack of Rachel's 
up-thrust ass. The dog's tongue was streaming with cunt cream, dripping into 
Rachel's crotch and into the crack of her ass, then lapping that seepage 
back up. His muzzle slammed in and his black nose burrowed right up into 
Rachel's cunthole. 

"Jeez-he's fuckin' you with his nose!" Donna wailed, seeing that hairy snout 
snuffle deeper. 

The dog's head pulled out and Donna leaned across one cheek on Rachel's ass. 
She opened her mouth and sucked the dog's tongue into her lips. French 
kissing the brute, she thrilled to the flavor of Rachel's cunt nectar on his 
lapper. 

Donna was eager to beat the beast off in Rachel's mouth, but she just had to 
have a few more licks, first. She shot her tongue out and pulled it up the 
crack of the dark girl's ass, gathering up the doggy slobber and the 
cunt-juice that had soaked into the narrow ass crack. She placed her open 
hands on Rachel's ass cheeks and spread them apart, exposing the tiny brown 
bud of her shit-hole. She hesitated for an instant, feeling a bit shy about 
her sordid desire. But Rachel was gonna suck the dog's cock and how could 
she be shy with a girl who wanted to do that? She ducked in and stabbed her 
tongue right into Rachel's tight shit-socket. 

Rachel whined and wriggled blissfully as her sexy blonde cousin worked on 
her asshole. Donna was rimming and reaming ravenously on that tangy ass 
slot. She stabbed her lapper up into Rachel's shit chute and her lips 
slobbered into the puckered ring, then she sucked her saliva back out, 
deliciously flavored by Rachel's hot asshole. 

While Donna tongue-fucked Rachel's ass, the Great Dane sank his snout into 
her groin again and his tongue slapped and slurped in her foaming fuck-hole. 
Rachel gasped, rocking her ass up and down and grinding her hips back and 
forth as she realized the avid attentions of those two eager lappers. 

Hamlet's heavy tongue shot up her cunthole, feeling like a big, floppy prick 
as it slithered in deep. Donna's tongue wedged into her shit tract at the 
same time. These two lappers flared against each other, pulsing through the 
slender membrane that divided Rachel's twin fuck tunnels. 

"Ohhhhh-I'll cream!" Rachel wailed. "Switch places with the doggy, 
Donna-mouth my cunt-let me cum on your tongue first, then I'll blow the 
dog." 

Donna moaned and moved down under Rachel's heaving ass, pushing the dog's 
head aside and greedily plastering her lips on the girl's soaking cunt slot. 
The doggy yelped, then shoved his head up to rim away at Rachel's asshole. 
His tongue sank into her guts as Donna suckled her pussy. 

Donna had never eaten out a pussy before, but with the very first lick she 
had become a confirmed cuntlapper. She saw that it was the most natural 
thing in the world, that a girl needed no practice or training or 
experience-that, having a cunt, herself, she knew exactly how to suck one. 
Her lapper wriggled in acrobatically and her mouth contorted as her lips 
drank deeply from the open cunt-slot. 

The lower half of her face was buried. Her forehead stuck up and she watched 
the dog rimming at Rachel's shit-hole while her own mouth worked on her cunt 
gash. Doggy drool poured down the crack of Rachel's ass and into her crotch 
and Donna tongued it up along with the cunt cream. 

She reached out to hold the Great Dane's cock, but she was careful not to 
frig it, not wanting to milk him off by hand-not when she could soon be 
pumping his hot, thick fuckjuice out into Rachel's head. 

Rachel's haunches jerked up and down as her sinewy thighs tensed and her ass 
corkscrewed. The dog's tongue seemed to be unfolding right up into her 
bowels, as if she were getting ass-fucked, as Donna lapped into her creamy 
fuck-slot, paying attention to all the juicy details. Her tongue had gone 
wild, flicking and darting all over, playing against Rachel's clit and along 
the unfolded cuntlips and stabbing up her pussy sleeve while her lips were 
steadily sucking out the sweet flow. Donna simply adored sucking cunt and 
was delighted to discover that a girl could be an enthusiastic cuntlapper 
without having to be a lesbian-that loving cunts did not preclude a love of 
cocks. She squeezed the dog's prick at the thought. 

Even before she had finished creaming off her first pussy, Donna was 
thinking ahead and wondering which of her other girl friends would be game 
for some tongue-fucking. 

Rachel was grinding her haunches about as she knelt on all fours. She was in 
the doggy fucking position and moving as if she were getting fucked, as 
Donna's tongue plunged into her cunthole and the Great Dane's lapper 
burrowed deep up into her tangy shit chute. 

"Spunk for me, Rachel!" Donna begged, the words muffled on pussy and 
bubbling in the creamy tide. 

"Yeah! Suck it out!" Rachel wailed. 

Donna whimpered at the magic moment when a fuck-hole melted in her mouth for 
the first time. She felt Rachel's cunt folds ripple and her clit explode. 
Then the cum juice was filling her mouth as it creamed out. 

Donna drank deeply as Rachel's girl spunk slimed onto her tongue and foamed 
past her lips. 

The doggy jolted savagely as the fragrance of Rachel's hot pussy assailed 
his nostrils, all the more maddening now that her cunt-juice had turned to 
girl cum. He slammed his lapper up into her jerking ass violently and his 
massive prick thundered in Donna's hand. 

He was trying to fuck her fist. 

But there was a much hotter and wetter place for that big prick to go now . 
. . 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Wriggling and squirming, moaning and whimpering, Rachel emptied her cum 
juice into Donna's hungry mouth, her cumming prolonged. Then her head sank 
down to the carpet. Donna kept sucking for awhile, insatiable in her pussy 
hunger. The blonde girl would no doubt have sucked Rachel off a second time, 
without ever pulling her mouth from her pussy, except that the dog's cock 
was threatening to go off like a cannon in her fist and she was yearning to 
see Rachel blow the beast. 

Donna drew away, sighing happily and licking her sensual, cream-drenched 
lips. Hamlet was still riveting his lapper up Rachel's shit-hole and humping 
Donna's hand. Donna grasped his collar and tugged. For a moment he remained 
in place, his muzzle burrowing in and his long tongue seeming to be glued up 
into Rachel's asshole. Then Donna jerked back hard and the dog's lapper 
slurped free. 

He stood, shaking his head, his tongue drooling ass juice onto the carpet. 

Rachel rolled onto her flank. 

Donna had been worried that once her raven-haired cousin had creamed, she 
might lose interest in the prospect of sucking the dog's cock, but she 
should have known better. With her pussy well-content, Rachel was as hungry 
as ever. Her lovely face glowed with desire. 

"C'mon, boy-fuck me in the mouth!" she rasped, huskily. "Use my mouth for a 
cunt!" 

She very deliberately parted her lips into a wet oval and slipped her tongue 
out, fluttering it. Her mouth did look like a cunt, Donna thought 

-an open fuck-slot with a fat, pink clit tingling in the gash. The dumb 
brute seemed to realize that, as well. He eyed Rachel's face, cocking his 
big head to one side inquisitively. 

"Feed him to me," Rachel whimpered. "My mouth is so fucking horny-feed me 
his cock-meat, Donna!" 

Donna shifted her grip back to the hilt of the Great Dane's booming cock and 
pulled him forward. He moved stiff-legged around his bloated balls. Rachel's 
lust-twisted face hovered just before his steaming, dribbling cockhead and 
the doggy turned his head to stare down at her, as if puzzling over the 
variations of human perversion. 

Donna jerked back on his cock roots, pulling the hairy sheath back and 
skinning the slick red cock knob out into a flaring slab of smoking hot 
cockmeat. 

Rachel pressed her nose to the dog's cock knob and sniffed the gamy, 
tantalizing aroma. Hamlet yelped and shuddered, holding his brawny body 
rigid. Rachel rubbed her nose on the tip of his cockhead, glancing 
conspiratorially at Donna. Then she pushed her tongue out and flattened it 
against the underside of the brute's cock knob. 

Cum dribbled from his open pisshole and ran down onto the girl's tastebuds, 
sliming in thick, gooey ribbons over the wet pink flesh. 

"Ummmmm!" Rachel sighed as the exciting flavor of that creamy dog goo 
thrilled her lapper. 

Her tongue slid around a little. Donna frigged through an inch of cockstalk, 
pumping out another tasty glob onto Rachel's tongue. Donna leaned closer, 
fascinated by the sight of that canine fuckjuice washing over her cousin's 
nimble tongue. 

Rachel's tongue twitched like the tail of a hungry tiger ready to spring. 
She began to lave all over the animal's bulging cockhead, whimpering as she 
licked his musky cockmeat. Her saliva bathed him, mixing with the thick 
pre-cum that was oozing from his pisshole. 

His naked red cock knob was glossy and glistening from the tongue bath and 
so hot that Rachel's drool was sizzling and steaming from the meaty slab. 

Donna's mouth was watering and her tongue felt bloated. She envied her 
cousin that delicious hunk of frenzied prick crown-and knew without the 
faintest doubt that she, too, would be sucking doggy cock soon. If anything 
on earth could be more succulent than a creaming cunt, it just had to be a 
horny dog's dribbling cockhead. 

Rachel parted her lips and kissed the gluey tip of the heated cock wedge. 
She licked at the flowing cleft, then lapped at the meaty slopes, turning 
her excited face from side to side as she flashed her lapper in from all 
angles. She was gurgling and gasping with the thrill of it. Dog cock was 
delicious and doggy jism was scrumptious and the psychological thrill of her 
depravity enhanced the joy. 

Hamlet whined and humped. 

His fat cock knob bumped against Rachel's pursed lips as he shoved it into 
her face. The dumb brute didn't know what a blowjob was, but he sure as hell 
knew that her hot little mouth was inviting and thrilling. 

Rachel turned her head and let his slimy slab brush along her cheek. As the 
dog heaved his prick out, she licked at the hairy cock. He jerked back, 
dragging the tip into her lips once again. A streamer of creamy seepage hung 
from the corner of her mouth. 

Her sinuous tongue slid across and lapped it up and she moaned as she 
savored it. 

"Suck him, Rachel-suck him off!" Donna whimpered, holding his cock knob 
skinned against Rachel's lips. 

She leaned closer and her own tongue slipped out. Donna licked at Rachel's 
lips, tasting the dog goo. It was so good that it made the blonde girl's 
eyes water. She envied her dark-haired cousin that feast and hoped with all 
her horny heart that the Great Dane would save a load for her to swallow 
next. 

The tip of the dog's cock was in Rachel's slightly parted lips and Donna 
tongued the angry red slab, relishing the flavor of hot dog meat. But then 
she drew back, eager for Rachel to get on with the juicy job. 

Rachel's lips slowly parted and slipped down, engulfing the animal's slick 
cock knob. They clamped in a tight collar around his shaggy cockshaft just 
behind the naked slab, turning outwards as she sucked. 

"Ahhhhh!" she moaned, nursing hungrily on the smoking hot wedge of the Great 
Dane's prick. Her cheeks hollowed inwards as she inhaled, sucking so 
enthusiastically that she seemed to be breathing his cock right down into 
her panting lungs. She blew down his prick, then sucked again. 

"Jeez-you got a mouthful of dog prick," Donna gasped, as if she couldn't 
believe it. 

"Urn, hum," sighed Rachel, on that fiery cock slab. 

She began to nurse voraciously, using her whole hot mouth. Her lips sucked, 
her cheeks pulled and her tongue flashed against the underside of his cock 
crown. 

"Suck-suck-suck," Donna urged, but her raven-haired cousin needed no 
encouragement. 

Rachel was sucking like a vacuum cleaner on that sweet mouthful. 

Her head turned and she wound her lips around the pivot of the Great Dane's 
cockshaft, screwing her mouth down onto the rock-hard cock. His cockhead 
bulged into her cheek, then into the opposite cheek as her face tilted. She 
was panting and slobbering down his cockstalk as she worked on the head. 

The dog was shuddering but holding himself stiff and rigid, thrilled by his 
first experience of the human mouth. Then it gradually dawned on the brute 
that a girl's mouth and cunt were interchangeable-that she had a fuck-hole 
at both ends. His hairy haunches quivered, then jolted out and he drove his 
thick cock deep into Rachel's head. 

The dog began to plunge into her willing maw frantically. Donna held his 
cock by the hilt and he humped through her fist as he plowed into Rachel's 
mouth. Then Donna saw that there was no need to frig the dog's cock, that 
manual assistance was not required. The doggy was fucking Rachel's mouth 
just as he would have a cunt! Donna drew her hand away and snuggled up close 
to observe all the details. 

Without her hand covering the lower segment of his cock, now, the dog 
slammed in deeper. 

He was feeding almost all of his cock into Rachel's face. She took it 
eagerly, her dark head tipping back as his cockmeat gorged her head. 

His hairy cockstalk hissed through the oval collar of her wet lips and 
skimmed over her arched, fluttering tongue as it jolted to the back of her 
mouth. 

"Unghhhh," she gagged as his enormous cockhead clogged her throat and 
dribbled down her gullet. 

Then she purred as the beast jerked it back out and she sucked through every 
lovely inch of his big, hard, throbbing joystick. His prick pulled out 
slathered with her saliva, then jolted in to the roots again. 

His cum bags swung out, heavy as sandbags, slapping under her chin as he 
buried his cock bone. Rachel could feel his cum load shifting in the bloated 
bags and whimpered in anticipation of drinking that creamy deluge. 

The Great Dane's body was trembling and Rachel began to vibrate as if the 
trembling were being passed on into her own nubile body via his cock-as if 
an electric current were being transferred from the plug of his prick into 
the wet socket of her loving mouth. 

His haunches heaved and his spine twisted up as he threw the cockmeat to her 
frantically, fucking the girl's face in a bestial frenzy. Rachel was panting 
like a dog, herself, as he fed her his succulent prickmeat. 

Her head jumped down to meet the dumb brute as he shoveled his prick into 
her maw. It flew in and out like a hairy piston, churning and thundering. So 
much pre-cum had already oozed from his pisshole that her mouth was full of 
slime. The potent dog had dribbled as much jism out already as the average 
guy did when he got his nuts off and Rachel realized that blowing dogs had 
enormous benefits and creamy abundance. When she sucked off a boy, she never 
seemed to get enough to drink, but the doggy was going to feed her full. 

"I want him to cum!" she wailed as his cockhead pulled back to her lips. "I 
wanna drink his-" she gulped, as he plunged in again and choked off her 
words. 

Donna stuck her tongue out and lapped at the Great Dane's balls as they 
swung against Rachel's chin. They were bloated to the brim and she knew that 
the brute was going to get his rocks off at any moment. 

"Milk him, Rachel-the fucker's ready to shoot-suck his fuckjuice out!" the 
blonde cried, her intrigued eyes glued on her cousin's lips. 

The dog howled and pounded his prick in. 

Rachel gurgled, knowing it was coming. 

His mighty cum bags erupted volcanically and his lust lava came creaming up 
through his cock-stalk. The first creamy spurt hit the back of Rachel's 
mouth. 

"Unghhh-gulp," she sputtered as she swallowed to make room for more of the 
sweet slime. 

He shot a gooey wad on the rebound. The fuckjuice skimmed over her flashing 
tongue and bubbled into her cheeks. Then he slammed in and another jet of 
jism rocketed down her gullet in a foaming cascade. 

Rachel's throat worked as she drank greedily. She was gulping the precious 
nectar down ravenously, but the brute's load was too much for her to swallow 
it all. Cum overflowed her lips and ran down her chin. 

Milky cock spume hosed the roof of her mouth and billowed into her cheeks. 
Her lapper was floating in a steaming pool of the thick stuff. The Great 
Dane shot time and again, great gooey ropes of spunk whipping from his 
pisshole. 

At last, whining, the beast slowed down. 

Donna grasped his prick by the hilt and began to frig it up and down 
quickly, milking out the last spurts from his balls, followed by the final 
meager trickles that seeped from his cleft as his cum bags stopped 
exploding. 

Rachel fell back and the dog's spent cock slipped from her lips. A last 
slimy blob dropped from the tip and splashed on her up-thrust tits. 

The doggy staggered away, as if stunned. His prick was starting to fall like 
a felled tree, the polished cock knob dropping like a meaty weight on the 
end of the long, saliva-slathered cockshaft and his balls sinking in, empty. 

The beast looked bewildered at having fucked a mouth and very pleased about 
it, too. 

Rachel sprawled out on her back, her face radiant, slowly letting the last 
mouthful of doggy jism trickle on down into her belly. She was so full of 
hot spunk that the lithe teenager felt as if she had been inflated, pumped 
up by the big valve of the brute's cock hose. 

The stuff was hotter and thicker and creamier than a boy's jism, gamier and 
gooier-and a lot more nourishing and plentiful. As she swallowed the sweet 
dregs, Rachel wondered how she could ever waste her time on a human mouthful 
again? 

Donna knelt over Rachel, staring down at her spunk-drenched lips. Rachel 
smiled. Donna lowered her face onto Rachel's and began to lick up the slime 
from her lips. Rachel's slippery tongue shot into Donna's mouth and Donna 
slurped greedily on the cum-and-saliva-slathered slab. Their lappers 
intertwined, gliding back and forth in a French kiss embellished and 
enhanced by the doggy jism. 

That cum was so savory, that Donna was more determined than ever to suck off 
a doggy at the first chance she got. She moved her head down and tongued up 
the thick globs from Rachel's tits, then kissed her on the mouth again, 
moaning with desire. 

"I'm so hot!" she whimpered. 

Both girls turned to look at the Great Dane hopefully. But the big brute had 
curled up on his flank and his massive prick was slowly drawing back into 
the hairy cockstalk. His balls were deflated like empty wineskins. si 

Rachel looked sympathetic as Donna moaned in disappointment, seeing that the 
doggy was drained for now. 

"You'll have to settle for my tongue again, I guess," Rachel suggested. 
Donna grinned wistfully. Having her cousin lap her pussy was lovely, of 
course-but right now the horny teenager needed prick. 

Then they saw Jason standing in the doorway . . . 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Jason was grinning like a fiend and his engorged cock was thrusting out from 
his open fly, huge and hard and throbbing with lust. He had been standing 
there long enough to watch his sexy cousin gulping down the Great Dane's 
spunk as his nubile sister assisted. 

Donna blushed with shame and lowered her eyes. 

But naughty Rachel grinned lasciviously as she gazed at her cousin's 
formidable cock. 

"Boy-you girls are really naughty," he croaked. 

"You-you won't tell, will you?" Donna pleaded. 

"Maybe not," he rasped. He thrust his cock and balls out suggestively. "Not 
if one of you gives me what the fucking dog just got," he added. He looked 
smug. "Otherwise, I guess I'll have to tell Mom." 

The girls looked at each other and Rachel winked. Being a doggy lover, 
herself, Donna's mother might not be as shocked as Jason assumed. But they 
saw no reason to tell him that. If he wanted to blackmail them why should 
they disabuse him of the idea-especially when he had such a magnificent 
prick and such swollen cum bags? 

Feigning reluctance, Donna hesitated as her brother jerked his 
delicious-looking cock out at her. 

"I-I guess I'll have to," she sighed. 

She was already drooling at the prospect of sucking that sibling cockmeat 
and swallowing his brotherly love juice. Donna had been lusting for Jason's 
prick since the first time she caught him jacking off, of course, and having 
just watched Rachel milk off the doggy she was truly ravenous. 

Jason looked a bit surprised at his sister's compliance, but he moved 
towards them, walking stiffly, his thighs bowed around his bloated balls. 

His sister knelt, facing him. She had her eyelashes lowered demurely, but 
she was gazing through them, fascinated by his smoking hot prick. 

He stood over her as she knelt submissively at his feet, her head bowed as 
if she were contrite for her sins-or maybe showing respect or even worship 
at the altar of his potent loins. Then she looked up and the movement 
brought her face level with his towering cock. Her eyes were gleaming and 
her parted lips were moist and, looking down at her, Jason wondered if his 
sister was as reluctant as she pretended. 

"I-I never sucked a cock," she whispered. 

"Want me to do it?" Rachel asked, giving the blonde girl a really wicked 
look. 

"No fucking way!" Donna cried. "You greedy girl, you already had a mouthful! 
It's my turn to feed!" 

Jason gulped and Donna blushed again, realizing that she had exposed her 
true inclinations. But there was no way that she was going to back out now. 
Her mouth was so hot that she thought her tongue might melt. 

Jason stuck his prick in her face. 

Donna licked lightly at the tip and purred. His cockhead was filmy with the 
residue of his hand-job and she tasted spunk on the first lick. The stuff 
had congealed, but now it liquefied again on the heat of her lapper, 
tantalizing the girl's tingling tastebuds and making her whimper. 

Jason stared at his sister's pink tongue as it bathed his purple prickmeat. 
The boy was amazed. He even felt a bit embarrassed to know that his kid 
sister was such an enthusiastic cock-sucker-but that was not going to stop 
him from feeding his frenzied prick to her mouth. 

He reached down and held her face between his open hands, frigging his cock 
against her lips. 

Pre-cum bubbled out, mixing with the sticky residue of his recent hand-job 
and sliming on her mouth. 

"Suck it, Sis," he croaked. "C'mon, you little cocksucker-milk my meat!" 

Donna wasn't offended by his words. He had simply called her just what she 
wanted to be. She switched her lapper around on the underside of his meaty 
cock wedge as her lips moved on the tip, kissing the cock slab with more 
than sisterly devotion. She sniffed the musky aroma of his hot prickmeat as 
she tasted the starchy succulence of his pre-cum, whetting her appetite even 
more. 

She cupped his balls in one hand, fondling them, feeling the hard balls 
jiggle in the swollen sac. Tilting her face, she pushed down. His cockshaft 
slid along her cheeks and her mouth touched his cum bags. She licked and 
sucked, enjoying the subtly different flavor of ball meat. 

Then she flattened her lapper at the root of his prick and drew it very 
slowly up the underside, tracing along the dark, pulsating vein. At the top 
of the stroke she fluttered it against the underside of his flaring cock 
knob. Then she ducked down and repeated the slurping caress. 

Rachel was looking on with approval and envy, delighted that incest was 
being added to bestiality on this very interesting schoolday. They were 
learning a hell of a lot more than they would ever have in class, she 
thought. 

Donna had often imagined giving head and how she would go about it and her 
lack of experience was no handicap. As it had been with cuntlapping, she 
found that sucking a prick was the most natural and instinctive thing 
imaginable. A cock seemed perfectly contoured to fit into her mouth and her 
mouth was just the right size and shape for a fuck-hole. 

She fitted her lips to the base of his cock and pulled them up and down, 
playing her brother's pounding prick as if it were a flute. She blew and 
hummed and slurped as her mouth ran up the thick cockstalk. Jason's cock had 
started to hum like a tuning fork in her lips. 

More cock goo oozed out. It trickled like mercury down the prick rod and 
into the corner of her mouth. Donna was enjoying the tasty preliminaries, 
but she didn't want Jason to blow his wad before his cock was in her mouth. 
She drew her lips up again and this time the girl turned her face towards 
him and bobbed her head down, mouthing his prickmeat. 

She nursed on his cock knob, then began to bob down as if she were ducking 
for apples in a barrel. Jason humped, frigging into her face as the tight, 
wet collar of her lips nuzzled down to the hilt. His balls jammed to her 
chin as her lips plastered around the thick hilt of his cock-shaft. 

She pulled back up, suckling the cockstalk and then greedily gulping on the 
bloated prick-head. His long cock stood out between them like a meaty bolt 
connecting his bloated balls to his sister's slurping lips. Her blonde head 
jumped down, enveloping him to the hilt, then slurped back up, savoring 
every slippery, sliding inch of his succulent cockshaft. 

She fondled his balls, holding them to her lips as her mouth engulfed his 
prick and her forehead rested flat against his trembling belly. Her tawny 
tresses fell over his loins as she gorged, taking the huge head of his 
hammering prick back into her throat. 

"Suck it, Sis!" he rasped, jolting his hard cockmeat vigorously into her 
adorable head and jerking her around on the thrust as if she'd been gaffed 
or hooked. 

She drew her mouth up to the end of his prick and, as if whispering into a 
meaty microphone, murmured, "Spunk in my mouth, Jason-feed me your 
fuckjuice!" 

He groaned with lust at her hungry whimpers, at the dark and depraved 
knowledge that his little sister was eager to swallow his cum. He began to 
fuck her face furiously and her head met him with equal gusto, pounding down 
his prick. 

Rachel was kneeling beside them now, taking a front row seat as she watched 
the siblings savor oral sex, thrilled by the sight of that incestuous 
coupling. She was playing with Donna's tits and fingering her asshole and 
cunt-slot, but only casually. Her attention was concentrated on Donna's 
mouth as her brother's prickmeat slid in and out. 

Donna gulped as his cock crown hit her throat, then sucked up. Her lips 
pulled out around his cockstalk, almost turning her mouth inside out on the 
prick. 

His cock was pounding like a jack hammer now and gobs of preliminary joy 
juice splashed on her tongue. That incest oil was burning hot and thick as 
glue and Donna relished it and whimpered for more. 

"Cream me, Jason-jizz me!" she wailed, her words breaking off each time she 
gorged her mouth on another load of his sweet cockmeat. She started to speak 
with only his cockhead in her lips, but her head had fallen into the rhythm 
of the blowjob and she slammed her mouth down on his cockshaft before she 
could complete the message. 

His ass corkscrewed as he ground his cock balls-deep into his sister's magic 
mouth. His legs were starting to shake and his loins were jerking 
convulsively. 

"Here it cums, Sis!" he cried. 

"Ooooooh!" Donna wailed. 

She slammed her head down and swallowed to the root of his prick as that 
thick cockshaft rippled and expanded, filling her mouth. His jism hosed up 
the core of his cock and creamed heavily into her greedy maw. Donna drank it 
down and sucked for more. 

Jason grunted. His sister's mouth was sucking his guts out. His hard-on 
seemed rooted way back in his asshole and he was cumming from the heels. Her 
suction pump mouth pulled the spunk out in a steady rope and he thought he 
must be shooting his blood and brains out with his cum. 

He rocked in and out, fucking her face and Donna voraciously sucked and 
swallowed, in rapture, filling her belly with the sweet substance of her 
sibling's slime. 

Jason's legs failed him and he sank to his knees. 

Donna's head went down with him as his loins lowered, her mouth stuck fast 
on his cock. He toppled over onto his back and again she went with him. As 
his cock rose up like a lever, her head shifted above his belly, then sank 
down to the roots of his prick. 

Jason was spread-eagled, panting. 

She coaxed the last precious drops from his cock knob and was overjoyed to 
find that it was still standing stiff and vibrant in her mouth. 

Jason wasn't finished yet. 

And the dog had another hard-on, as well . . . 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Donna knelt over her brother's loins, her head down as if she were praying 
on his prick. When she finally pulled her mouth off him, his cock stood 
straight up, almost as stiff as it had been before she'd milked him off. 
Well-polished by her slobber, the cockmeat glistened. 

She gazed down at him, letting a few trickles of his spunk run from her 
lips. He looked back, impressed and awed by her enthusiastic cock-sucking. 

"Wow, Sis-you sure can blow!" he complimented her. "You could suck the 
batteries out of a flashlight!" 

Donna grinned and delicately licked up the spunk from her lips. She was glad 
that her brother had enjoyed her mouth because she was looking forward to 
doing a lot more sibling sucking in the future. Initiated into doggy loving 
and incest on the same lucky day, Donna was delighted by both. 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Jason. Your cock-meat and cum are scrumptious. 
But-it looks like I didn't finish the job, huh? Your prick is still sticking 
up like a fucking crowbar." 

"Shit-I can shoot half a dozen times," he said, both because he was proud of 
his potency and to let his sister know that she hadn't done an incomplete 
job. 

"In my panties, sometimes, eh?" she giggled. 

Jason blinked, then shrugged. Why should he deny it at this stage? With his 
cum still smeared on his sister's lips, the fact that he had creamed in her 
undies was insignificant. He guessed he wouldn't have to do that again, 
though, not with Donna so hungry for his jism. 

Rachel knelt beside the blonde, sliding an arm around her waist and gazing 
at Jason's prick. She was overjoyed that his cock was still big and hard, 
eager for her turn. 

The Great Dane was big and hard, too, but as they concentrated on Jason they 
didn't notice him-yet. 

The doggy sniffed at the cunt fragrance that was permeating the room, arched 
his head around to lap at his slick cockhead, then turned his head and 
peered at the girls again. Why should he lick his own prick with those two 
nymphettes so willing to do it for him? His loins quivered. They were 
kneeling over Jason, their backs towards the doggy. Spicy perfume streamed 
heavily from their heated cunts. The aroma drifted up through the cheeks of 
those delightful asses and, enhanced by a whiff of pungent asshole 
succulence, wafted to the dog's nose. 

As he inhaled, his cock pulsed and flared. 

But, although he was an animal, Hamlet was a novice at bestiality and sex 
between species and, uncertain what to do next, he waited to be summoned. 

Rachel kissed Donna on the mouth and purred as the flavor of Jason's incest 
oil tingled on her tongue. Jason moaned, inspired by the sight of two sexy 
teenaged girls-relatives, to boot-kissing and fondling. Jason realized that 
even the most normal heterosexual girl was instinctively eager to suck 
pussy. 

Then Rachel turned to Jason again, with her eyebrows raised. 

"You wanna suck me, too?" he asked. 

"Yeah-but my pussy is really turned on now -I'd rather have a cuntful," she 
rasped. Jason beamed, humping his ass up. "Can I sit on your big cock, 
cousin?" she asked. 

"Oh, yeah!" the youth enthused. The thought of sinking his hot, hard prick 
into his nubile cousin's fuck-hole and shooting her full of cherry cum 
thrilled him. It thrilled his sister, as well, and she murmured 
encouragement. 

Rachel threw one knee across and straddled his loins. Her ass brushed his 
balls and his long prick towered up in front of her slender belly. She 
pressed it to him, rolling her hips and grinding her tummy on his cockmeat. 
It felt hot as a branding iron as it pressed into her smooth flesh and she 
gazed down past her hobbling tits, seeing how far it reached up her torso on 
the outside and anticipating how deep it would sink into her cunt. With his 
cock roots rising from her dark cunt vee, his cockhead rose up almost to the 
underside of her tits. 

Her sinewy thighs rippled and she rose up, nudging his cock knob into her 
frothy fuck-slot. She poised atop his prick like a flagpole sitter. The 
acrobatic teenager was approaching this fuck like a gymnastic exercise, 
limberly balanced on his cock as if it were a vertical bar. 

Not dipping onto his prickmeat yet, Rachel squirmed around on the end of the 
fat cock. Her hips rolled and her ass churned. She was whipping his cockhead 
around in her cunt gash like a fat spoon in a cream bowl. 

Then she began to lower her loins and push her pussy down onto his prick. 

Jason heaved up, bridging his body like a wrestler struggling under a pin. 
His cock jutted up like a vaulter's pole and, inch by precious inch, his 
dark-haired cousin took that throbbing cock up into her pussy. 

With a whimper, Rachel settled down onto the very hilt of his rampant cock. 
She wriggled there, impaled, savoring the sensation of having her cunthole 
stuffed to the brim with hard prick and letting Jason know the joy of having 
every inch of his cock buried in wet pussy. 

Her cuntlips were plastered around the root of his cockstalk and his balls 
were cushioned under her ass. Her cunt muscles clenched, contracting in a 
series of pliable rings that ran up his prick from hilt to crown, as if some 
secret fist inside her belly were frigging him off. Her tunnel of love 
molded itself to the contours of his fat fuck stalk, clinging moistly to the 
throbbing outline. 

Not sliding up and down yet, but holding his prickmeat buried, Rachel 
twisted her crotch around, winding her cunt on his cock with a grinding 
motion, screwing her cunt sleeve onto his cock. Her clit flared at the base 
of his cockshaft and his cockhead flared in the core of her cunt. It felt as 
if she had a lump of red-hot iron deep in her loins and, as he jerked his 
prick muscles, his long cockshaft levered in her cunt chute. 

Her pink cunt-slot was stretched into an oval around the thick hilt of 
Jason's prick and out of that snug coupling her cunt cream oozed like melted 
pearls, streaking Jason's belly and washing over his cum bags. 

He arched and reached up to cup her firm, big-tipped tits in his hands, 
massaging and kneading the mounds as the nipples swelled in his palms. 

Then she began to ride his prick. 

To Donna, watching in fascination, it looked as if the athletic girl were 
exercising on his prick, doing slow, steady repetitions, using his iron-hard 
cock like a mechanical bull. She was working with more vigor on Jason's cock 
than she had ever used on the parallel bars. A sheen of sweat made her 
rippling muscles glisten and a thicker sheen of pussy juice oiled their 
loins. 

The agile gymnast rose up on taut thighs until only his fat, purple cock 
knob was stuck in her cunt-slot. She poised there for a moment, delicately 
balanced. His long cockshaft stood out between them, spanning the gap 
between his cum bags and her cunt gash. A dark, fat vein pulsated up the 
underside of his cock and her cunt cream steamed from the hot prickmeat. 

Then she sank down to the roots again. 

Her ass whipped about and her hips danced as she posted on the saddle of his 
cock, writhing and squirming. Jason heaved up to meet her in counterpoint, 
sinking his cockmeat into her cunt as she pushed down the cock. His hands 
slid down from her tits and he gripped her by the handles of her hipbones, 
lifting her loins up and then dropping her pussy onto his cock again as he 
humped up to stuff her cunt sleeve full. 

His prick hissed into her cunt cauldron and her cunt squished and slurped, 
sucking on his cock like a hungry mouth. Her pussy juice was seeping out 
steadily from her well-plugged cunt-slot and now that pearly flow was 
streaked with thicker ribbons of goo as the pre-cum began to ooze from 
Jason's cock knob. The mingled juices washed down his cockstalk and coated 
his cum bags drawing Donna like a glutton to a banquet. 

Donna knelt behind Rachel's jolting ass and lowered her head. As she did so, 
her delectable little ass hiked up and the girl, without realizing it, had 
assumed the doggy fucking position. The Great Dane eyed her. The sweet 
pleasure of the human head had been a mystery to the dumb brute, but he knew 
what to do when he was presented with an up-thrust set of haunches heaving 
over a smoldering cunt. 

The doggy began to creep closer. 

Unaware that a horny hound was stalking her juicy pussy, Donna began to lick 
around the edges of the incestuous coupling. The blonde ball-lapper tongued 
her brother's cum bags with relish, then flattened her lapper and began to 
slurp up his soaking cockstalk as Rachel's cunt pulled up it. 

Jason's cock vibrated on her tongue as she laved up the heavily veined 
underside. Then Rachel pounded her pussy back down and Donna licked lovingly 
at her unfurled cuntlips as they plastered around the hilt of Jason's 
cockshaft. She tongued the creamy rim and lapped the prick in turn. 

With Donna's mouth added to the sensations, Jason and Rachel began to fuck 
faster, rising towards a simultaneous cumming. Her fuck-hole fell onto his 
spike, jerked up, then dropped down that pounding prick again. Juice 
squirted out as the meaty plunger stuffed her full and 

Donna whimpered hungrily as she licked up the blended juices. 

As Rachel pushed down, her asscheeks parted. Donna began to lick up the 
crack of the dark girl's ass. Her tongue dragged up to Rachel's trim little 
shit-hole and Donna began to rim that brown ring out with joy. Asshole 
wasn't as tasty as cock or cunt, but it made a refreshing variation and she 
stuck her tongue up the ass slot and sucked on the fluttering rim, savoring 
the pungent snack. 

Her blonde head bobbed up and down, with her tongue out. She started on her 
brother's balls, slurped up through Rachel's crotch and ended up jamming her 
lapper into the raven-haired nymphette's tangy shit chute. Donna's frothy 
saliva flowed out, mixing with her cousin's cunt nectar and her brother's 
pre-spunk, lathering the coupling with sexual sauce. 

As Donna licked around the edges of the sucking, her vacant, neglected cunt 
overflowed and steamed. The Great Dane wriggled up behind her and jammed his 
muzzle in under her up-thrust ass. He began slapping his lapper into her 
fuck-slot with loud, wet slurps, spraying pussy cream out. Donna moaned and 
squirmed, shoving back against the brute's snout. 

She loved the fiery sensation of a dog's long, wet, heavy tongue as it 
lapped so enthusiastically at her pussy and she knew that very soon she was 
going to melt on the animal's muzzle. She didn't realize that now, poised as 
she was in a position very well known to the doggy, that the Great Dane was 
using his tongue as a form of foreplay. 

His haunches were tensing to spring. 

Jason and Rachel were wailing as they soared to the creamy crest together 
and Donna was waiting eagerly to drink that double dose of cum juice and, 
longing for a mouthful, didn't realize that a cuntful, too, was impending . 
. . 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Howling like a hound, Jason jolted up from the floor and his fuckjuice rose 
in a geyser, foaming into his cousin's pussy in a steaming deluge. Her clit 
went off at the same instant and her fuck-hole dissolved into cum cream. As 
Jason pumped his spunk up into her, Rachel creamed again and again, shaking 
with the spasms. 

Donna rested her chin on the floor and trailed her tongue out like a carpet. 
Jism and girl cum poured out of Rachel's cunt gash and drenched Donna's 
lapper. Her tongue slid up like a pliable pink raft in a swamp as she 
greedily slurped up the streaming joyjuice. 

Sibling slime and cousin cum soaked her maw and Donna gulped it down, 
whimpering with rapture. She clamped her open lips to the juicy junction and 
sucked Rachel's cunt-slot as Jason's slippery pole went in and out of it. 

Jason sank down, drained, his hose emptied and his balls starting to 
deflate. 

Rachel kept on lunging her pussy box on his prick, her limber body shaking 
and shuddering. 

Donna licked up the seepage as it oozed out and greedily waited for them to 
uncouple so that she could suck all the mixed cum juice out of Rachel's 
flooded cunt and polish Jason's cock-meat to a glossy luster. 

Then the Great Dane mounted her ass. 

He bounded up, clamping his front paws around her hips and clinging firmly 
to her haunches. His tongue dropped from his jar, spilling slobber and 
cunt-juice onto her back as he dragged her to his loins and jerked his cock 
out. 

He missed the target in his frenzy and his bulging cockhead drove up through 
the crack of her ass. He plunged again and his cock knob went in too low and 
rustled through the curly thicket of her cunt bush. 

"Oh!" the blonde girl cried, alarmed. But she kept her face right where it 
was, sucking like a sump pump and swallowing cum and cunt cream in an 
exquisite blend. 

Finished cumming, Rachel sank down on Jason's cock, smiling dreamily. Then, 
hearing the frantic panting and whimpering of the dog, she looked over her 
shoulder. When she saw the massive animal mounted on Donna's haunches, her 
eyes opened wide in surprise and her smiling lips trembled. 

"Holy shit-the doggy wants to fuck you!" she gasped. 

"I know," Donna giggled, the words bubbling out from a mouthful of 
fuckjuice. 

"You want me to pull him off you?" 

Donna didn't reply for a moment, as she sucked out another mouthful of sweet 
slime. Then she lifted her head, her face all coated with cum and her jaws 
dripping with gooey banners, festooned with streamers of fuckjuice. 

"Fuck, no! Put him in me!" she cried. 

Rachel was more than happy to assist. 

Hamlet was going crazy, humping and bucking and unable to get the angle 
right. His heavy cockhead was pounding into Donna's groin like a battering 
ram, but it wasn't sinking up into her fragrant, foaming fuck-hole. 

Donna shifted her ass around, trying to help him. But when she tried to 
shove her crotch up into the coupling angle, the weight of the huge beast 
pushed her back down as he clung so resolutely to her hips. 

Rachel turned, still sitting on Jason's prick and twisting around on it as 
if it were a pivot. Still clamped on his cock, she spun around to face 
Donna. Donna lapped at her tits and dropped her head down for another slurp 
in her crotch. Then Rachel pulled her pussy up and off Jason's cock. 

His cock stood, swaying back and forth like a palm tree in a tropical storm. 
The cock knob and cockstalk were all creamy with cum nectar and Donna 
pounced on it and sucked it clean. Then she slapped her lips onto Rachel's 
flooded fuck-slot and slurped out another sweet mouthful, munching pussy as 
the raven-haired girl knelt and tilted her loins up. 

Then Donna looked up, pleading. 

"Shove his prick up my cunt!" she cried. 

Rachel moved back beside Donna's hip, watching the frantic dog pounding 
futilely away. His cock was banging in like a hammer, rebounding, then 
plunging in again. Rachel grasped him by the hairy hilt and tilted her 
wrist. 

The Great Dane's prick was far too stiff to bend and as Rachel pushed down 
on his cock-stalk his ass heaved up, lifting on the far end of his meat 
lever. 

Rachel opened Donna's cunt folds with one hand and fitted the dog's cock 
knob into her cunt-slot with the other. Donna's cunt began sucking on the 
naked cock slab, drawing it in. Hamlet yelped, quivering as he felt the tip 
of his slick prickhead being pulled up that elusive pussy tunnel. 

Now, with his cockhead bedded, the big brute knew just what to do. His 
powerful hindquarters mounted with muscle, tensed, then slammed out. 

The dog buried his cock on the first stroke. 

Donna jerked as if she had been electrified. That huge hairy prick had 
plunged into the very core of her cunt, sinking in so deep that she 
half-expected it to come pushing out from her mouth. 

She gurgled and squirmed on the penetration, feeling his cockhead flare in 
the depths of her cunt and his swollen balls jam tight to her crotch. The 
doggy held it all in, standing tall on his hindlegs and gripping her 
haunches firmly. Donna pushed her ass in and out, frigging her wet cunt 
sleeve through an inch or two of his prick. That bristly cock rasped in her 
cunt tunnel like sandpaper, the friction beginning to heat her to the 
melting point immediately. 

Then Hamlet began to throw it to her. 

His haunches heaved and his hindpaws scrambled on the carpet as he slammed 
his huge cock out like a mighty piston, stuffing the teenager to the brim. 
Nothing had ever gone so deep up her pussy, nor spread the tunnel so wide. 
She thought that her hipbones might jump from their sockets, that his 
cockhead must be shoving her heart and lungs aside to make room for it as it 
thundered in. 

"Oh-oh-oh," she was wailing, jerking her head from side to side as her ass 
churned under the big beast's dynamic assault. 

His cock thundered in, hiking her ass up, then yanked back out, almost 
pulling her pussy apart. 

Rachel sat back on her heels, watching in fascination, determined that she, 
too, would soon enjoy a cuntful of that enormous dog cock. 

Jason had already emptied his cum bags three times, but as he watched his 
kid sister getting balled by the Great Dane, his balls began to fill up yet 
again. He crawled over for a closer look, turning belly down on the floor. 
His prick stiffened and levered down into the carpet, hiking his ass up like 
a crowbar. 

"Jeez, Sis-" he croaked, amazed, but not disapproving in the slightest. His 
expression looked haunted by horniness and his eyeballs burned as they drank 
in the sight. 

The dog fucked away like a machine, plunging and pounding into the girl with 
savage strokes. His haunches blurred as he fed it to her faster. His big, 
cum-bloated balls were swinging out like the dewlap of a rutting moose as he 
buried every inch of his shaggy cockshaft into her cunt. 

He shoveled in with an underslung stroke, heaving her ass up. Her knees 
bounced on the floor as he pulled back out and her loins dropped. The dog 
was dragging back until only his huge, naked crown was lodged in her cunt 
gash, then throwing it in ball-deep again. 

Donna felt as if she were coming apart at the seams, as if the animal's 
massive cock was pulling her pussy inside out. Her bouncy body was flopping 
around like a rag doll on the end of the Great Dane's prick. 

Rachel leaned in to lick the dog's balls and then stuck her tongue into his 
pungent asshole and rimmed for a moment. But she was enjoying the 
performance so much that, hungry as she always was, she moved back to simply 
watch. She slid a hand into Jason's crotch and fondled his balls and he 
began to dip his fingers into her juicy cunt-slot, but those caresses were 
only casual as they both concentrated on watching Donna fuck with the doggy. 

Donna's blonde head went up and down like ill a rocking horse as the Great 
Dane plundered her cunt so savagely, tossing and tumbling her on his fat 
prick. It pulled out slathered with her juices and pounded in, spraying more 
cream from her pussyslot as his prick plugged it full. A mist of cunt-juice 
hung over Donna's loins. Her cunthole was so smoking hot that the juice was 
evaporating into steam. 

Her hips shot out from side to side and the dog drove his cock into the 
split of her crotch. His cockmeat sank in with lightning strokes, hammering 
her and ramming her, battering and beating and booming. It sank in like a 
rocket with a smoking warhead, a guided missile soaring into her groin. 
Donna was fucking as fast as she could but the girl couldn't keep pace with 
the horny beast. He was feeding her his prick twice for every time she 
jolted back to meet him. 

The dog had gone berserk with his bestial lust. He had already discovered 
that a girl's mouth could be used as a cunt and now he found that a girl's 
cunt could suck and swallow his prick like another mouth, only deeper. Donna 
was taking all of his huge cock in, deep-throating him with her sucking 
cunt. 

She was panting like a steam engine. Each time the dog's mighty prick 
stuffed her full, her breath whistled out, as if his cockhead was pumping 
her lungs. 

"Cumming-cumming!" she wailed, the fuck friction melting her pussy sleeve. 
His hairy prick rasped into her like a tubular file, grinding out her 
orgasm. 

As her cunthole filled with cum juice, lubricating itself, the doggy slammed 
in even more furiously. His nostrils flared. He knew that the girl was 
cumming as her rich cream drifted up from her crotch and it inspired the 
brute to even greater efforts as he soared towards his own crest. 

His huge head jerked up and he bayed. 

His balls were ticking away like a time bomb behind the smoldering fuse of 
his cockshaft. They got bigger and bigger, rolling into Donna's crotch like 
cannonballs. They thudded in, hitting her with a dull, solid sound. Then 
those cum bags ballooned and burst. 

His fuckjuice poured into her like a tidal wave, almost blowing her off the 
end of his prick. 

"Ahhhhh!" she wailed, creaming again as the dog juice filled her pussy to 
the brim. 

Her cunt had turned into a morass and the dog's cock sank in as if being 
sucked down in quicksand. Her cuntwalls molded to him, wringing his spurting 
cockmeat. Scum rocketed into her, jism jets blasted her and, slowly, stroke 
by stroke and spurt by spurt, the huge brute's balls began to diminish. 
Plunging in with yelps and snarls, howls and whimpers, the Great Dane 
drained his slime into the willing girl. 

The dog slowed, then stopped pumping. 

Donna squirmed on his stationary cock, frigging her pussy up and down the 
hairy prick. Her cuntlips were a tight collar and her pussy tunnel a 
clutching sleeve as she pulled out the final waves of her cumming. 

Donna moaned and her head sank to the floor. Her ass was hiked up and the 
dog was still jammed balls-deep into her flooded fuck box. She wondered, 
idly, if maybe they were stuck together like mating dogs? If her cousin or 
her brother might have to throw a bucket of cold water over them? But Donna 
didn't care. They had all afternoon, she figured, and if the Great Dane's 
cock was tied in her cunt, it was no hardship. 

But then his cock twitched and relaxed slightly. The dog pranced back, 
releasing his grip on her haunches and his cockmeat came slowly sliding out. 
The naked cock knob popped from her pussy socket and a river of slime poured 
out. 

Naturally, Rachel dove on Donna's pussy to suck up that succulent slime, 
dining on doggy delicacy out of the hairy bowl of her cousin's cunt. 

How lucky we were that we all pretended to have fevers today, she was 
thinking, as she sucked. 

And Donna was wondering if anyone had ever been as naughty as she had been, 
today? She doubted it. 

But her mother was just as naughty and the kids were about to be caught in 
their lies about having fevers, too . . . 

 CHAPTER TEN 

The telephone had already rung once before at the Miller house, half an hour 
ago, but Barbara Miller hadn't answered it-and for a very good reason. 

A woman can't very well talk on the phone when she's got a mouthful of doggy 
prick, especially when it's just starting to slime over onto her tongue. 

By the time that she had milked the Alsatian bone dry, the phone had stopped 
ringing. It didn't seem to matter. If the call was important, they would try 
again. But when the phone sounded again, it was also inconvenient. 

Barbara scowled. She was sitting on the couch and the phone was on the end 
table right beside her, but she was just about to slip Blackie's cock into 
her cunt. She'd sucked him up nice and stiff again and was looking forward 
to a lovely doggy fuck as she rubbed his fat, slick cockhead around in her 
gooey cunt gash and brushed it against her tingling clit button. She was 
tempted to ignore the phone again. 

Still, it might be important and, since they weren't already coupled she 
guessed it wouldn't hurt to postpone the fucking for a minute. 

She lifted the receiver. 

But as she did so, Blackie humped and his cockhead burrowed into her 
steaming fuck-slot, igniting her clit. 

Barbara gasped wordlessly into the phone. 

"Mrs. Miller?" a voice asked. 

"Y-yes?" she replied-more like a yelp, "This is the school nurse. I was just 
calling to see if Donna and Jason are all right." 

"W-what?" Barbara gurgled, gulping as the 

Alsatian fed more cock into her. 

The big brute's hindlegs were scrambling on the floor and his front paws 
were up on the couch, planted on either side of her hips, as he steadily 
jerked his prick between her lush thighs. 

"I thought since they both had fevers-and little Rachel did, too-that it 
might be-" the voice paused. "Are you all right, Mrs. Miller?" she asked. 

"F-fine-fevers?" she croaked. 

"You sound as if you might have a fever, as well?" the solicitous nurse 
said. 

Blackie had wedged half of his cock into her now and Barbara was wriggling 
and panting. 

"I'm just out of breath," Barbara stammered. 

"Oh? Did I interrupt something? I-" 

But Barbara could not bear to carry on this conversation any longer, with 
her lovely doggy so eager to sink the rest of his cock into her. 

"I'll call you back," she said, and hung up. 

Fevers? she wondered. What was that shit about fevers? If Donna and Jason 
were sick, why hadn't they come home? And if their cousin Rachel-her 
niece-was also running a fever-Barbara was suspicious. 

What were they up to, skipping school together? 

Barbara had a key to Rachel's house and she figured that she ought to go 
over there and check up on the kids, without warning them by phoning. They 
might be drinking whisky or something and it was her duty as a mother and 
aunt to investigate. 

She decided that was just what she must do. 

But first she had a dog to screw. 

With half of his prick stuck up her pussy, the Alsatian was yelping and 
wriggling wildly. Her cunt sleeve was clutching him so tight that he 
couldn't stroke in and out, but only prance there, half in and half out, 
with his cum-loaded balls swinging under his loins. 

Barbara raised her knees and tilted her groin up, sliding her ass down to 
the edge of the couch. Blackie humped again, with the angle altered and all 
of his long, hairy black prick vanished up her cunt. 

Barbara whimpered. She loved fucking the dog face to face more than doing it 
animal style. It was exciting to see the enthusiastic, horny beast pounding 
away between her legs and have his heavy tongue slurping and slobbering on 
her tits. Seeing her sins embellished the pleasure of sinning. She often 
wished that there were someone else there to watch her and the dog while 
they fucked. 

She wriggled around, her ass slipping in a pool of slime that had seeped 
down from her cunt gash and soaked the cushions. The Alsatian began to pump 
the prick to her rhythmically, his head dropping as he flailed his wet 
lapper at her heavy tits and slurped up her cleavage. 

She threw her thighs around the brute's shaggy flanks, hooking him to her, 
and riding him from below. She stared down past the gentle rise of her belly 
and bushy blonde cunt vee, watching that fat black cock dip in and pull out. 

Blackie's tail slashed behind his ass like a rudder guiding the prow of his 
prick, or a propeller driving his meaty missile. His spine jerked 
convulsively as he slammed his loins out, cock sinking into her and balls 
swinging up to slap against the curve of her ass. 

Her elastic pussy folds distended down his hairy black cockshaft as he 
pulled out, clinging and sucking. Barbara had a squeezing cunt and she was 
working it on the dog's prick, driving him mad with the sensations. 

She reached down and grasped his balls, squeezing to see if he was ready to 
blow his wad. Her cunt was ready to cream at any moment but the animal lover 
was holding back, wanting to cum when the dog shot her full of his spunk. 
Those bloated cum bags lay heavy in her hand and she sighed, anticipating a 
lovely cuntful of doggy jism. 

Yelping and barking and growling, the powerful black beast poured th? prick 
to her pussy vigorously and Barbara met him with flashing hips and grinding 
ass, gorging her cunt on his cockmeat as he whipped it in. 

Her cunthole began to melt around his cock like a wax candle around a fiery 
wick. With that shaggy cock working up so much frantic friction, she 
couldn't wait any longer. 

"Shoot, you son of a bitch!" she wailed. "Give me your fucking slime, 
Blackie!" 

The dog didn't understand the words, but the aroma of her dissolving pussy 
and the way it was milking on his cockmeat told him what she needed. He 
began to bang in even more violently, shaking and rattling her to the bones. 

His tongue stiffened on her tits and the ripple ran down through his brawny 
body, into his loins. He pumped his prick in as far as it would go, his 
cockhead like a burning ember in the depths of her fuck hole. 

Her loins spiraled, twisting and winding her cunt on his jolting piston. Her 
cum juice soaked her pussy tunnel and slimed from her cunt-slot, drenching 
the roots of his cock and soaking his balls. 

She felt his prickmeat expand inside her. 

"Yeah-yeah-scum me, Blackie!" she cried, longing for the magic moment when 
his jism spilled into her. Her cunt was already brimful with her own thick 
goo, yet it felt parched for the dog's steaming fuckjuice. 

Blackie jerked and jolted and rumbled deep in his powerful throat. His 
hindquarters flashed out, tail swinging, balls rolling heavily. A savage 
snarl tore from his jaws and the beast began to pump his cum into her. 

"Ahhhhh!" Barbara cried, feeling each hot spurt. 

Her cunt soaked the slime up like a sponge and her pussy sucked hungrily, 
winding on his cock, milking more from his cock knob each time he shoved it 
into her. 

Dancing on his hindlegs, the Alsatian shoveled in and drained his balls dry 
in her seething pussy. Barbara squirmed, finishing her own cumming on his 
spent prick. 

They stayed locked together for a few minutes, both dog and woman panting in 
the aftermath of their cumming. Then Barbara unhooked her thighs from his 
flanks and sprawled back and the dog slowly dragged his softening cockmeat 
out of her cunt like a loaf from a hot oven. 

He hopped down to the floor and dipped his head into her sodden groin, 
tonguing up the overflowing cum cream with long slurping strokes. The slime 
dripped from the edges of his tongue and coated his hairy muzzle. 

Barbara lay back, enjoying the post-cum lapping and letting the eager beast 
mop her cunt up. When he had tongued her out, he stepped back and squatted 
on his haunches, his black lips drawn back from his white teeth in a doggy 
smile. His cock was shrinking and softening into a loop. It was all gooey 
with spunk and cunt cum and Barbara slid down on the floor and began to lick 
it, then sucked it into her mouth. It was the easiest way to remove the 
incriminating love juice from his prick, so that her kids wouldn't notice it 
and begin to get suspicious-and, besides, the stuff was delicious. 

His cockmeat quivered in her mouth and she sucked skillfully, thinking that 
another fuck might be pleasant before she went to check on the kids. But the 
Alsatian had been well and truly drained and despite her talented tongue and 
lascivious lips, his cock continued to shrink and turn rubbery in her mouth. 
When Barbara eventually pulled her face off his cock, that meaty rig was 
clean as a whistle-a well-blown whistle, at that. 

She gave it a last adoring lick. 

Barbara was still feeling a bit randy and was annoyed that she had to 
interrupt her pleasure to see what the kids were up to. But it was her duty. 
Those naughty teenagers might be doing something really naughty, like 
drinking beer, she worried. 

But she soon found out that they were a hell of a lot more naughty than that 
. . . 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

Both Jason and the Great Dane were tremendously potent at all times and 
today they were inspired to even more spunky stamina than usual. Jason was 
turned on by the whole scene, seeing the nubile girls sucking and fucking 
with the dog and making lesbian love to each other as well as giving him the 
most exciting time of his young life-all of those elements greatly enhanced 
by the thrill of incest, and the flaunting and breaking of taboos. 

The dog, of course, knew nothing about such psychological inspiration, but 
his horniness was prolonged by the basic physical fact that he was romping 
with two girls with fuck-holes at either end, giving him a choice of four 
sweet cum sleeves-not to even mention their deft human hands. 

Boy and dog were both still stiff. 

Donna and Rachel were kissing and cuddling and frigging each other's cunts 
rather mildly now, sort of taking a breather as they figured out what to do 
next, but keeping their cunts simmering by mutual caress. 

"I wanna see what a cuntful of doggy prick feels like," Rachel said. She had 
certainly been fascinated by seeing that hairy cock raking her blonde 
cousin's cunt. "You gonna fuck with your brother?" 

Donna grinned and Jason's prick lurched. Taking incest to the limit with her 
sibling seemed more wicked than cousin incest, and very appealing to Donna. 
She nodded. 

Rachel's fevered imagination was at work. She said, "I'm gonna fuck the 
doggy face to face-why don't you have Jason give you a doggy fuck?" 

Donna nodded, thinking of the possibilities. 

"We could sixty-nine while they screw us," she suggested. 

"That would be a real kinky kick, huh?" 

Rachel squealed with enthusiasm. She dragged a thick cushion from the couch 
and placed it on the floor, knowing that she would need support under her 
ass if she were going to take the Great Dane's cock in missionary 
fashion-although with embellishments that would have astounded any 
missionary. 

Jason and Hamlet waited eagerly, like batters in the on-deck circle, more 
than ready to put those big, meaty bats into the game. 

Rachel lay across the cushion, bridged over it. Her head and shoulders were 
on the floor, her feet were planted flat and her crotch was braced up at the 
highest point of her agile, arched body. Her pussy was spilling out so much 
juice that the cushion was already drenched. 

The tall dog walked over, wagging his tail, his cock swinging. He shoved his 
muzzle into her uplifted pussy and began to snuffle and slobber in the 
foaming cunt-slot. 

Donna knelt in the opposite direction and threw one knee across, straddling 
her cousin's raven-dark head. She hovered over her face, not squatting on it 
yet, waiting until they got the other couplings completed, the bizarre 
sexual structure all linked up and ready to go. It was sort of play 
inventing new toys with an Erector Set, she thought, or choreographing some 
complex ballet. 

Bending down, she dipped her head into Rachel's groin and slurped along with 
the doggy. As the beast's massive red tongue slapped into Rachel's creamy 
cuntslit, Donna's nimble pink lapper played with her clit. Rachel jerked and 
squirmed, her ass grinding on the pillow. 

Then Donna reached out and grasped the Great Dane's hairy cock, pulling him 
closer, using that throbbing tool like a leash. His head lifted out of 
Rachel's crotch, jaws dripping, and he moved up, his legs widespread around 
Rachel's hips. The doggy was so tall that when he stood over them there was 
plenty of room for both girls beneath his belly. 

His prick came in on a level with Rachel's crotch as she sprawled wantonly 
across the cushion, and with Donna's face as she rested her chin on Rachel's 
bushy black cunt shelf and pulled his prick closer. 

Donna collared the dog's slick cockhead in her lips and gave it a loving 
suck and the doggy, thinking he was going to get another blowjob, began to 
hump into her head. His cock stabbed in, pushing her face back as he gorged 
on her pussy. Her chin rasped through Rachel's cunt bush, while her plump 
tits dragged along the girl's lean belly. 

It was such a tasty mouthful that Donna nursed and suckled for a few 
delicious moments. But then she pulled her mouth off the dog's hot cock and 
levered the heavy head down into Rachel's steaming cunt-slot. 

Poised over Rachel's widespread cunt vee, Donna rubbed the Great Dane's cock 
in her cunt gash. Then she tugged on the cockstalk, nudging the naked tip 
in. 

With his cockhead on the track, Hamlet needed no further guidance. A mouth 
and a cunt were all one and the same to the doggy, just a hot, wet hole into 
which he could sink his pounding prick and squirt his slime. He began to 
inch his cock deeper up Rachel's fuck chute. 

Donna stared down, eyelashes fluttering, watching that thick, shaggy 
cockshaft disappear inch by inch up into Rachel's pink cunt-slot. Her 
pliable pussy was being spread wide around the breadth of the fat cock and 
creamy cunt nectar oozed out and lathered her crotch. 

What a fucking delicious sight it was! Donna was drooling so heavily that 
her saliva was dropping from her lips and splashing into Rachel's cunt gash 
as the hairy dog cock slowly inched farther up the slippery pussy sleeve. It 
was like a rare delicacy spread out on a hairy platter under her chin. Donna 
thought that she ought to be wearing a bib or an apron as she watched the 
rock-hard ladle slip into the steamy cauldron. 

Rachel's pink cuntlips spread out like a succulent shellfish and the Great 
Dane's shaggy cockshaft probed the cunt-slot like a meaty shish-kebob with 
his tasty cum bags slowly shifting up at the end of the cockstalk. That pink 
pussy and that hairy cockshaft were both sauced by 

Rachel's juices, like some confection prepared by a French chef, basted and 
stewed to creamy perfection. Donna didn't know which aspect of the exotic 
platter made her hungrier, the savory meat or that succulent juice. 

With a yelp and a lurch, the huge dog stabbed his cock in to the roots, his 
ballooning balls kneading against the curve of the acrobatic girl's ass. It 
looked like a still-life painting-in oil, of course-of apples and pears and 
one long, thick, shaggy banana sunk into the bowl. 

Donna was eager to dine. But her own swampy cunt was burning for attention 
and her horny brother was kneeling close up, weaving around like a serpent 
behind the iron-hard tower of his prick. Donna groped out for him blindly, 
her eyes glued to the bestial coupling of cousin and brute just under her 
face. Jason shuffled closer and she took his cock in hand, stroking it 
lovingly, then tugging him back behind her ass. 

The Great Dane held his cock buried, as if he realized that there were more 
links to be forged before the frantic fucking action could commence. His 
imbedded cockmeat was jolting and throbbing wondrously in the tight, 
clinging chute of Rachel's pussy tunnel and the dark girl was squirming on 
the penetration. Donna's cunt rippled inches above her face and a gooey drop 
of cunt-juice fell, splashing onto her parted lips. 

Jason was kneeling behind his younger sister's ass now, his heavy balls 
hanging down over Rachel's forehead. He took his prick in his hand and 
dipped at the knees, aiming the bloated cock knob at his sibling's slimy 
pussy. 

His hips pushed out slowly and the bulbous head of his rampant cock dipped 
into Donna's gooey cunt grotto. He held the cock knob in and the shaft out 
for a moment, pumping his prick muscles so that the meaty slab flared in her 
cunt-slot. He was savoring the pleasure of the moment, the last few seconds 
before they were both committed to sibling incest. It was an outdated taboo 
that they longed equally to break. 

Her cuntlips pulled and sucked on his cockhead, pulling the pulsating cock 
wedge deeper. His cock knob vanished in her pink cunt folds. Jason stared 
down, wondering at what point the sin was made, if they were already being 
incestuous with just his cockhead in her cunt-slot or if he would have to 
feed her a few more inches or if he had to pump his steaming hot fuckjuice 
into her pussy before there was no turning back? But it was idle 
wonder-neither of them were about to back out now. 

Her cunt dragged on him like a suction cup. Without having to push or hump, 
Jason felt his cockmeat being pulled in deeper, swallowed by her hungry 
fuck-hole. 

He grabbed her hips and hauled her ass back, feeding the final inches up 
into her steaming pussy tunnel. Donna gave a little cry of joy as she felt 
her brother's dynamic fuckstalk stuff her cunt to the brim. 

Both pricks were buried now and the two nubile girls were locked together in 
the position of inverted love, but not yet starting to suck. Rachel's pussy 
was full of doggy cock, just below Donna's radiant face and Donna's cunt was 
full of sibling cockmeat, with Jason's balls flaring and swinging just above 
cousin Rachel's forehead. 

Donna sighed and slowly lowered her cunt onto Rachel's upturned face. Jason 
lowered his ass, keeping his cock buried and dropping down with his sister 
as she descended onto that eagerly waiting mouth. 

Rachel's tongue was flailing at the air even before contact was made, an 
athletic lapper getting limbered up for the juicy exercise ahead of it. 

Then that hot pink membrane was slapping and splashing into Donna's cunt 
gash, licking at the unfurled cuntlips that clung to the hilt of Jason's 
joystick. She licked adoringly up the pussy folds, then her tongue stiffened 
like a lesbian with a hard-on and Rachel slid it up into Donna's cunt-slot 
alongside Jason's cockshaft, licking his slippery prick at the same time 
that she was lapping out the inner cunt folds of Donna's cunt gash. 

Jason's balls lay in Rachel's face, heavy and full, giving her promise of a 
massive cum load to be shot into Donna's cunt and then sucked back out by 
his dark-haired cousin. Her nose rubbed against the cum-sacs, sniffing the 
musky aroma, feeling his spunk shift inside the bloated skins. Rachel had 
never made up her mind which she preferred to suck, cocks or cunts, nor if 
she got more pleasure out of drinking a boy's fuck juice or a girl's cum 
cream. The prospect of swallowing both together was driving her wild 
-especially since she had a cuntful of enormous Great Dane prick at the same 
time. All she needed now for her rapture to be complete was a tongue added 
to her stuffed pussy-and there was certainly an avid tongue available, 
poised just over her groin. 

Rachel jerked her crotch up, feeling the dog's prick shift like a lever in 
her fuck-hole as she angled her creamy cunt gash up to Donna's waiting face. 

"Slurp!" Donna said. 

She actually said it, pronouncing the juicy word, as her open lips pounced 
hungrily on Rachel's stuffed pussy. She mouthed Rachel's cunt-slot and the 
hairy hilt of the Great Dane's prick and suckled on both eagerly. 

The boy and the dog looked at each other across the arched span of Donna's 
slender back, human eyes and doggy eyes sharing some wisdom that bridged the 
gap between the species. The boy was mounted doggy style and the dog was 
coupled human fashion and their randy roles were interchangeable-just like 
the girls' mouths and cunts were. 

Jason panted like a dog. 

Hamlet moaned like a man, a very human expression of awe and mystery 
wrinkling his shaggy brow as his doggy breath whistled out and he slobbered 
on Donna's spine, fat, frothy drops of saliva that seemed to foreshadow the 
thick globs of doggy jism waiting in his balls. 

Donna and Rachel were cunt lapping with gusto, heads turned as they worked 
their lips against each other's cunt-slots and clits alongside the thick 
cocks that were stuffed up the portals of those pearly coated pussies. 

Rachel slid her tongue up Donna's fuck-hole, stabbing in alongside Jason's 
tight fitting, smooth-skinned prick and Donna stuffed her lapper in beside 
the shaggy root of the Great Dane's pulsating prick. They tongued around, 
then began to do some serious clit-sucking. 

The boy and the doggy started to hump then, at the same time and at the same 
pace. Both having already cum a lot, they weren't throwing the prickmeat to 
the girls as frantically as they had before and Donna and Rachel kept up the 
steady rhythm with them. As their cocks hammered in, the nubile girls 
squirmed and glided between them, all the parts of the complex clusterfuck 
working in flowing unison. 

As Hamlet shoveled his iron-hard doggy cock up Rachel's smoldering cunt 
hole, he hiked her ass up from the cushions and shoved her groin into 
Donna's face. Then on the backstroke her loins lowered and Donna craned her 
neck and went down with them, her mouth glued to Rachel's cunt gash so that 
the animal's hairy cock was sliding through her lips as it went in and out. 
His prick pulled back soaking with cunt cream and slammed back in, all wet 
with saliva. 

At the opposite end of the embellished sixty-nining, Jason slung his 
cockmeat into his sister's cunt doggy fashion, his balls whipping over 
Rachel's upturned face. Rachel had her lips plastered to the cunt socket, 
munching prick and pussy together. 

They could tell that it would take awhile for Jason and Hamlet to shoot 
again and had settled down to enjoy a lovely, prolonged fuck-suck session. 

Agile Rachel, hit by a jolting wave, flipped her loins up higher and the 
Great Dane, caught off balance on the backstroke, jerked his prick out of 
her cunt. 

"Oooooh!" Rachel squealed, squirming on the pillow, not wanting her 
fuck-hole empty for a moment. 

Donna was tongue-bathing her clit button very enthusiastically, but the 
insatiable teenager wanted her fuck-hole stuffed, too. 

The dog humped and yelped frantically as he tried to get his cockmeat buried 
in her cunt again. But they were working at cross purposes. The tall dog had 
lowered his haunches to get his cock angled right and at the same time, 
desperate to be refilled, Rachel heaved her loins up from the cushion. As 
the Umber girl arched up, the cheeks of her trim, muscular ass parted and 
when the Great Dane jolted his cock in again, the flaring prick knob nudged 
into her shit-hole. 

Rachel jerked spasmodically, bridged under Donna in the position of inverted 
love, her upturned face full of Jason's bloated balls and her ass suddenly 
jacked up and supported on the end of the dog's cock. 

She wriggled, trying to lower her loins and get the animal's prick back in 
her pussy, but the fiery tip of his cock was wedged in her asshole and it 
was much too hard to bend. Rachel swayed on the end of his long cock. 

Then that hairy cockstalk sank deeper. 

Rachel gulped, the sound muffled on Donna's pussy. It felt lovely to have a 
hot doggy cock slowly sliding up into her tight shit chute. She wriggled 
again, but now she was not trying to dislodge that hard reamer, far from 
it-she was shoving her ass down onto it! 

Donna's lovely face was down in Rachel's crotch, mouthing her pussy and now 
the blonde girl stared down and saw that the dog's cock had slipped into the 
wrong hole. She reached under Rachel's ass and grabbed the vibrant cockshaft 
of Hamlet's prick, intending to pull it out and guide it back up into 
Rachel's foaming fuck-hole. 

But she just held the hilt of the prick, fascinated by the sight of that 
wide, shaggy cockstalk slowly vanishing up into the other girl's tight 
little brown eye. 

Donna frigged through an inch or two of the dog's cock, at the base, making 
his cockhead flare and throb in her cousin's shit chute. Hamlet yelped and 
plunged and a good half of his prick dipped in. 

"He's up your ass, Rachel!" Donna cried, lifting her head for a moment so 
she could speak. 

"Yeah-yeah-I know-ummmmm-it's okay, Donna. Let the bastard ass-fuck me!" 
squealed that raven-haired wanton, her words baffled on Donna's pussy. 

With a lurch, the powerful Great Dane pounded the rest of his cock into 
Rachel's asshole. Her lithe loins jerked higher on the penetration, jacked 
up on his prick. It felt wonderful to have an assful of dog cock. It hurt a 
little, but the slight pain only added a pleasant tingle to the fiery 
sensation of that coupling. 

It was a handy variation for all concerned, giving Donna unhindered access 
to tongue-fuck Rachel's cunt and giving Rachel the double delight of a cock 
up her ass and a tongue in her cunt, while the horny animal was enjoying the 
pleasure of a hole that was tighter than her pussy. 

They clung in a frozen tableau for a moment, all linked together in a carnal 
cluster-and that cluster of naked flesh was so complex that it took Barbara 
Miller, standing in the doorway, a few moments to figure it out . . . 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

Barbara used her key to enter the house, thinking that if the kids were 
skipping school to do something bad she would catch them at it. Of course, 
she had no idea whatsoever how really naughty they were being. As soon as 
she stepped into the hall she heard the sounds of group sex. Pantings, 
moanings and groanings came from the front room. Barbara paused, raising her 
eyebrows. She had been a naughty teenager, herself, and the thought that her 
kids might be early starters did not trouble the free-thinking woman at all. 
But it made her curious-and horny, as well. 

Then she heard a dog yelp. 

It was a sound that Barbara knew very well and, for a moment, she wondered 
if her Alsatian had gotten out of the house and come trailing after her, 
with his tongue hanging out and his prick swinging stiffly under him? 

Then the dog yelped again and she realized that the sound was a part of all 
the other incriminating noises coming from the front room. Intrigued and 
wondering if her daughter had inherited her own inclinations towards 
bestiality, Barbara moved silently to the archway and looked in. 

For long moments she just stood there, unable to unravel the bizzare sexual 
structure. 

When she did so, she gasped. 

Donna and Rachel were sixty-nining, with Donna on top. Jason was throwing a 
doggy style fuck into his sister and the huge Great Dane was buggering 
Rachel's ass as that athletic girl-Barbara's niece, in fact-bridged up from 
the floor under Donna. It was such an incredible tableau that Barbara 
thought she must be dreaming-a wet dream, to be sure. Then she knew that she 
wasn't dreaming, but the reality was certainly wet, as her pussy began to 
overflow. 

She stood there, observing for a few more moments and, then, with a 
lascivious smile, she began to undress . . . 

None of the three kids realized that Barbara was there. Hamlet did, with his 
sensitive bestial awareness, but he was only a dog and didn't know that 
bestiality, buggery and incest were naughty. The only thing his instincts 
told him was that another hot cunt had arrived. 

All of the dog's prick was buried up Rachel's ass and the fit was so tight 
that, at first, he wasn't able to stroke in and out. When he jerked back he 
simply hauled her ass along on his prick, and ground her foaming snatch into 
Donna's face. But then her asshole rippled and fluttered, loosening just a 
little on his cockmeat. 

The dog began to ass-fuck her vigorously. 

Rachel wailed with the joy of it. Taking it up the ass was almost as good as 
cunt-fucking, especially when a hot mouth was occupying her pussy at the 
same time while she savored a snack of prick-filled cunt, herself. 

Her shit chute was sucking and pulling on the dog's cock as if she were 
trying to digest his living prickmeat in reverse, dragging it up through her 
guts and into her stomach. His balls cushioned the ass cheeks as he plunged 
his prick into the hilt, hiking her up on the thrust. That magnificent hunk 
of dog cock was plowing so deeply up her alimentary canal that she thought 
he must be unraveling her coiled guts-that his flaring cockhead must be 
sliding into the slimy pool of cum and cunt-juice she had already swallowed 
from the other end of her greedy digestive tract. She half-expected the 
dog's slick cock knob to come pushing out of her mouth, transfixing her body 
and inching into Donna's cunt as she sucked the cunt-slot. 

The dog pounded in, rattling her bones, his cockhead plunging into her 
bowels and every inch of his shaggy cockshaft disappearing into her puckered 
ass ring. Donna, poised just above that sliding junction, watched the 
animal's cock shove in and out and sucked on Rachel's cunt with gay abandon. 

Donna slobbered into Rachel's cunt gash. Her saliva flowed into the gushing 
cunt juice and ran in a pearly mixture down into the crack of Rachel's ass, 
helping to further lubricate the dog's cock as it sank into her shit-hole. 

That hairy prick rasped and filed away in Rachel's bowels, turning her to 
jelly. She thought that she was going to cum three ways, in her cunt and her 
mouth and her shit chute--that her whole agile body had become an erotic 
zone and was beginning to melt, blood and bones and brains all transforming 
into cum cream as her being dissolved. 

Her mouth swallowed on Donna's cunt-slot and her asshole swallowed the dog's 
prick. Jason was pouring his prick to his sister savagely by this time. His 
balls rolled over Rachel's upturned face and his slippery cockshaft slid 
through her parted lips as it sank into Donna's fuck-hole. 

Her brother pumped into her pussy doggy fashion and Donna's ass jerked up. 
Rachel's head came up with it, her lips glued to the blonde girl's cunt like 
a suction cup. Hot cockmeat hissed through her mouth as it gorged 

Donna's loins. It came out all creamy with cunt-juice and Rachel slurped on 
the sliding cock, sending it back in, drenched with saliva. Rachel was 
drooling and slobbering so heavily that she wondered if the Great Dane had 
shot his spunk into her guts and the slimy stuff was rushing right through 
her and pouring from her lips? With the core of her body so full of prick, 
Rachel felt that she had magically been turned into a huge prick, herself, 
her body no more than a foreskin around that throbbing core of cockmeat. 

The girls began to cum together in their frantic, incestuous lesbian 
linkage. The waves of joy jolted through Donna and passed on into Rachel, 
like an electric current flowing between them, sparking through the 
transformers of their cunts and the wet conductors of their tongues. 

Then the cum cream was flooding out and they shared that as they did the 
spasmodic thrill. Drinking out of Rachel's cunt-slot, Donna felt as if that 
sweet girl juice was rushing through her body and spilling back out from her 
own cunt, into Rachel's gulping mouth-an unending river of foaming girl cum 
running through them both. 

Donna sucked and swallowed. Rachel gobbled and gulped. Jason groaned, his 
ears telling them that the girls were cumming as they panted and moaned and 
their pussies sloshed, and the doggy howled as his sensitive nostrils 
informed him. accurately that the girls were fragrantly creaming. 

Jason hammered his cock up his sister's cunt and cried out as his brotherly 
love boiled into her loins in a seething inferno of lust. Donna squealed 
with joy when she felt her cunt flood with that sibling slime and her own 
cumming soared to the peak, her pussy melting frantically around her 
brother's spurting cock. 

Spunk and pussy cream poured from Donna's fuck-slot as Jason pumped her full 
of prickmeat. Rachel gulped the overflow up with relish, gorging hungrily on 
that delicious blend of her cousins' cum. 

Then the dog was at the crest, his huge cum-bags blowing with tremendous 
pressure and force. His doggy jism hosed into Rachel's bowels in a hot 
enema. The thick slime poured through her guts. She was swallowing dog cum 
with her ass and gulping down human cum with her mouth and her gymnast's 
gyrating body was filling up with the sweet stuff. As jism poured down her 
gullet more jism sped up from the other end, the two steaming rivers sliming 
together in her belly. 

Jason and Hamlet, pumping in unison like some hybrid shooting machine, 
emptied their balls into the two girls in steady spurts and Donna and Rachel 
kept on creaming in a prolonged rapture. The cute little cunt lapping 
cousins were cumming every bit as much as the boy and the dog. 

At long last the intricate erotic engine began to wind down, running out of 
fuel. 

The Great Dane spilled his last slimy squirt into Rachel's guts and stood 
over her, swaying and panting, his prick still stuck up into her hot bowels 
and sliding around in the goo he had shot into her guts. 

Jason pumped out the final foaming jets olf his sibling spunk into his 
sister's melted fuck-hole and slumped over her shapely ass, gasping. Her 
cunt sleeve continued to pull and suck, greedily 

ISO milking out the dregs. 

The naughty cousins kept on squirming together in their sweet sixty-nining, 
working off the last spasms on each other's clit button and sucking out the 
last delicious drops from their soaking fuck-holes. 

Jason drew his cock out of his sister's pussy and sat back On his heels, 
grinning. His prick bobbed up and down, swaying like a horizontal pendulum, 
softening a bit but still refusing to collapse. Thrilled by the incestuous 
insertion and the sibling slime-sharing, Jason was still potent. 

The Great Dane tugged his soiled cock slowly out of Rachel's asshole. The 
slimy cock knob slipped free and he stepped back, wobbling, his cockhead 
laying a pearly trail of cum and ass juice along the carpet. 

Still cunt lapping, Donna and Rachel still had their heads buried like 
ostriches in a swamp, aware of no intrusion. But the dog turned to look at 
Barbara, his nose twitching. She was standing there stark naked now and the 
pungent perfume of her pussy let the doggy know that there was a brand-new 
infusion of hot cunt available. 

His asshole-soiled cock jerked and jolted. 

Then Jason saw his mother. He gasped and blushed, but then realized that the 
curvaceous woman was wearing nothing but a smile, and that it was a 
lascivious smile. 

Jason had often jerked off while fantasizing about his sexy mom. He gave her 
a tentative grin. 

"You naughty kids," she said, advancing. 

The cunt lapping cousins jumped at the sound of her voice and looked up, 
creamy faces startled. 

"So you all had fevers, eh?" Barbara accused them. 

The girls, too, saw that she was naked and smiling-and very, very 
tasty-looking. 

"I got a fever, too," Barbara said, as she advanced tongue-first upon the 
scene . . . 


THE END
