LLP-559 An Animal Threesome
by Carlotta Graham


Chapter 1

The last place on earth Denny Reed would have expected to find himself, 
was in church on a beautiful Sunday morning in Idaho Falls. In fact, if 
his Maserati hadn't broken down on his way back to Los Angeles from New 
York, Idaho Falls was the second last place on earth he would have 
expected to be.

But something strangely compelling had happened to him as he walked 
down the pretty tree-lined street not far from the Flamingo Motel where 
he had spent the night. As he passed the pretty white small town 
church, with its graceful steeple and glowing stained glass windows, he 
had heard the sweetest sound that had ever struck his ears... the 
loveliest soprano voice singing the Lord's Prayer. It was exquisite, 
like the singing of angels.

And Denny, self-conscious in his faded Levis and denim jacket, walked 
softly up the steps of the church and slipped silently in the open 
doors. When he saw the girl at the altar, his mouth fell open. She was 
stunning in her beauty and innocence, and even under the high neck 
dress, he could see the unbelievably voluptuous body beneath it. She 
couldn't have been more than seventeen, he thought, and he'd bet 
anything that she was a virgin. And that dress, that modest plain white 
dress, only accentuated her remarkable figure, and he couldn't help 
wondering how she would look naked. In her pureness, she was almost too 
sexy to believe. Her breasts were firm and full, her narrow waist 
accenting softly flared hips and long tapering legs. He moved over to 
one side of the chapel so he could see her from the side. Her trim 
young buttocks were sexier than any young girl's had a right to be, 
rounding out like two firm ripe melons waiting for someone to come 
along and squeeze them. And Denny knew he had to fuck her! Then 
suddenly their eyes met, and Cally Rogers, the minister's daughter, 
felt a hot shudder run through her entire body, making her skip a beat 
in the hymn.

Denny took a seat and waited for the services to be over, never taking 
his eyes from the exquisite young girl. When the sermon had ended and 
the last hymn was sung, and people began to file out of the church, 
Denny stood up and waited in the aisle for the beautiful blonde to walk 
past him. As she did, their eyes met again, and she stopped beside him, 
flustered, not knowing what to say.

Hi," said Denny.

"Hello," she answered modestly, lowering her eyes.

Denny knew he's have to talk fast or she'd be out of the church and 
forever beyond his reach.

"You sing beautifully," he told her in a soft, deep voice.

"Thank you... I... I really love to sing," she said breathlessly.

"I'm a stranger in town," Denny said, "and I'd sure like someone to 
show me around."

Cally looked over her shoulder at her father, the minister, who was 
shaking hands with his parishioners as they left the church. She knew 
he would disapprove... she wasn't allowed to date boys... but the 
presence of this stranger was so compelling it was as if something 
outside of herself had taken control. She wanted to know him, wanted to 
know who the stranger with the fiery eyes was. And she astonished 
herself by saying yes.

They left the church together and Denny said, "Hey... you know I'm 
really hungry. Is there any place we could go and get some lunch?"

"Sure," said Cally.

"I have no car... it's being fixed."

"We can take mine," Cally told him, and led him to an old white 
Chevrolet convertible parked across from the church.

Then suddenly Cally panicked. what was she doing, going off with a 
strange man like this. She must be crazy!
"I... I really don't know you," she blurted out blushing. "Maybe we 
shouldn't do this."

Denny smiled in a way he knew would reassure her. "Hey, we're just 
going to have some lunch. It's okay. My name's Denny Reed and I'm not 
the Boston strangler."

She laughed.

"Well, I'd better go tell my dad anyway. Wait here, I'll be back in a 
second."


He watched her cross the street and walk back into the church. He 
waited, wondering if she would change her mind and chicken out. Then he 
saw her emerge from the pretty white building and walk back toward him.

"I told him you were my girlfriend's cousin... so I guess it's okay. 
Let's go."

She drove him to the Red Coach steakhouse, and as they walked in from 
the bright sunlight, it took their eyes several moments to adjust to 
the darkness in the atmospheric restaurant.

"What will you have to drink," Denny asked her when they were seated.

"I don't drink," she said, smiling shyly. And again, she had that weird 
frightened feeling. what was she doing here with this strange man? 
Everything seemed so unreal to her. Yet he seemed so nice and 
friendly.. And she had spent such a bored and restless summer dreaming 
of the man that would find her and carry her away from this sleepy old 
town. She knew there was a big exciting world out there, and she knew 
of its dangers. Yet when her eyes had met his in church that morning, 
she felt something she had never known before, an attraction that 
seemed to crash through all the rules and barriers within which she had 
lived her entire young life.

"Well," Denny told her," it's time you had your first drink then."

She smiled, her silence an assent.

When their martinis arrived, she sipped it slowly. She did not like the 
taste, but it made her feel a warm sensation through out her entire 
body. In fact, by the time she had finished it, she seemed to be more 
aware of her body than she had ever been in her life.

When their steaks arrived, she felt terrifically hungry. And eating, 
she figured, would help curb the effect of the liquor. With candles on 
the table glowing with a softly dancing light, they sat across from one 
another eating the rare steak and drinking a good red wine.

Denny looked at the beautiful blonde across from him, touched by her 
innocent prettiness. She was so different, so very different from 
Loretta Day, his next door neighbor in Topanga Canyon, California. He 
and Loretta had been lovers ever since he had moved into the big ranch 
style house he had purchased with the money he had inherited when his 
parents died. Loretta was a sexual adventures, introducing him to the 
wild orgies and other perversions indulged in by the rich hipsters in 
the wealthy community. Yes, it had been a long time since he had seen a 
virgin like this one.

Slowly, he moved towards her on the leather banquette, his mouth moist 
and slightly open as it met with her lips.

And the kiss thrilled her to the very depths of her aroused young body. 
He drove his tongue deep between her parted lips, arid she sucked on it 
as her nerves tingled with growing excitement. Then she pulled away 
from him suddenly. The alcohol and the kiss had made her dizzy. And she 
was frightened now.

"Please, let's go," she said.

"Anything you say, darling," Denny answered, kissing her lightly on the 
forehead, and even that kiss fired her body and set her head into a 
dizzy swoon. "I think I'd better drive."

As they entered the car, Cally fell back against the seat. "I... I 
can't go home... like this." she told him.

"My father would kill me."

"Okay, I'll take you somewhere you can sleep it off. Don't worry 
sweetheart." And he started the car, driving off in the direction of 
the Flamingo Motel.

Cally staggered a bit as they entered room number six, and Denny put 
his arm around her waist to steady her again. She could feel the 
strength and warmth of his powerful right hand resting on her hip, 
could feel each of his sure fingers pressing gently above and below the 
hip bone. Somewhere in the distant recesses of her alcohol fogged mind 
an alarm bell clanged, but it was so muted that she wasn't sure what it 
was for. After all, Denny Reed was just about the nicest man she had 
ever met. She knew she could trust him. She was completely safe with 
him.

But Denny Reeds eyes were bright with lust as he gazed down at the 
beautiful blonde's proud, upthrust young breasts so enticingly outlined 
under the thin summer cotton dress she wore. Cally was so drunk now she 
barely realized that his large strong hand on her hip was making subtle 
little circular motions-barely perceptible... possessive. And under 
normal circumstances she would have noticed a change in his demeanor as 
heated desire overcame him. She collapsed down on the soft white 
bedspread, and closed her eyes, just for a moment... just for one 
little moment..


Looking down at her, Denny Reed felt his groin tightening. Without 
touching her, without doing anything but watching her young vibrant 
body, he had already begun to get an erection. She would have to be 
handled carefully, he thought. No fast moves... nothing to alarm her. 
He knew instinctively that she was a virgin. But he suspected from the 
way she moved and talked and thought that there was a wild untapped 
streak of wantonness in her luscious body that she was not yet herself 
aware of. And he wanted to unveil that streak. He was becoming obsessed 
with the idea of having her exquisitely innocent young body moaning and 
writhing in sexual delirium beneath him.

Her skirt had hiked almost all the way up her thigh as she lay on the 
bed, her eyes closed, slowly drifting into a soothing oblivion. And 
Denny could see her lovely pouting young vaginal mound through the 
near-transparent white lace panties she wore and then he knew he had to 
have her, he had to fuck her tonight. He could wait no longer to 
possess entirely this young virginal girl.

Denny bent down and kissed her lightly on her forehead, then stood back 
up and removed all his clothes, putting on the black silk Chinese robe 
that his lovely neighbor, Loretta Day, had given him. But now he wasn't 
thinking of his stunning redheaded neighbor, but only of the exquisite 
young blonde sound asleep in his room, lying flat on her back with her 
leg slightly cocked at the knee. Denny could plainly see the shadow of 
her vaginal crevice and the full ripe mound of warm creamy flesh that 
marked the beginnings of her deliciously proportioned buttocks. Softly 
curling strands of golden pubic hair peeked out from under the elastic 
leg bands of her little white panties. It was all he could do to keep 
from spreading her legs wide and savagely tearing into the young, 
almost naked cunt lying helplessly there before him. Only by exerting 
an inordinate amount of self control was he able to be gentle with her.

Cally was not aware of it when he eased her shoes off her feet and 
teased soft wet kisses along the bottom of her foot and up the back of 
her calf, and she didn't feel him slip her dress off over her head. Nor 
did she realize what Denny was doing when she felt her hips being 
raised, and her scanty little panties being pulled down and over the 
smoothly rounded curves of her hips and slid down her legs.

Slowly, the handsome, heavily breathing man spread her thighs apart, 
bending and raising the right knee to give him even easier access to 
her sweet young pussy flesh. Then, with quickening breath, he knelt 
between her ankles and stared with lascivious eyes at her soft blonde 
pubic hair and the wide, coral-pink lips of her now completely open and 
defenseless young cunt. It seemed as if they were a magnet pulling his 
face toward them. Her cunt called out, begged to be touched, to be 
kissed, to be eaten like the most succulent fruit just ripe from the 
tree. The hardness of his throbbing prick rubbed against the silk of 
his robe and made his balls ache. He had never felt more alive than he 
did at that moment. He could feel the soft bedspread against his knees 
now and the warmth of her inner thighs on the palms of his hands as he 
pushed them even further apart. It was not until her smoothly tapered 
young legs were completely widespread that Cally began to regain some 
semblance of consciousness, and even then she was incapable of 
evaluating completely what was happening to her. She knew her naked 
buttocks were on a strange bed, that her legs were spread wide apart, 
that warm hands were stroking the insides of her thighs. Everything 
considered, it felt wonderful!

Denny sensed that she was beginning to wake out of her stupor. He 
paused a moment, waiting for some protest, then felt her momentarily 
stiffened legs relax and fall limply open again. He grinned and licked 
his lips; she either knew or she didn't know what he was about to do. 
Either way, she was permitting him to go ahead.

Quickly then, he slithered forward until his face was just above the 
soft, wetly glistening little slit between her thighs. Never before had 
he seen such a mouth-watering cunt; the vaginal lips were perfect, as 
only those of a teenage virgin ever are. Her pubic hair was so softly 
silky, and the tiny pussy mouth was small, delicate, like the unopened 
bud of a ruby rose.

Slowly, as though he were savoring every second, he lowered his face... 
and his tongue, like the red shining penis of a dog, crept out between 
his teeth.

He licked once... slowly and gently his tongue moved from clitoris to 
anus... and was rewarded with an almost inaudible moan. His tongue 
retraced the wetly teasing path it had just taken, and this time he 
felt the tendons of her inner thighs tighten and her entire pelvis 
slowly rise upward toward his face. Unconscious or not, her vagina was 
responding, for he tasted the first slightly saline secretions of her 
feminine musk as her pussy, of its own volition, prepared itself for 
love making by seeping out it swarm, slickly welcoming lubricant.

And Cally felt it was a dream, a wonderful dream...and the handsome 
stranger was making her feel more beautiful, more alive than she had 
ever felt in her life. It was so lovely but... was wrong! She struggled 
suddenly to situp. "No," she cried out, "No. You mustn't."

Instead of answering, Denny Reed drove his tongue full-length into the 
sweet warm depths of her pussy for the first time, using his nose to 
titillate her tiny, unconsciously pulsating clitoris.

"Aaaaagggghhhh. No, oh, God, no!"

The man heard her terrified yelp and knew now that he must not stop 
until she was so aroused she could not help herself. It was now or 
never. She wouldn't let him near her again if he stopped now, but if he 
continued and she liked it? who could say? So thinking, he tightened 
his arms around her thighs and buried his rapacious tongue even deeper 
into the quivering, heated pussy lips between her open legs.

Fear and sheer pleasure were battling for supremacy in Cally's 
tormented mind. Was it a heavenly dream or a nightmare she bounced from 
one feeling to the other until she was totally distraught. Everything 
she had ever been taught, everything she had believed in were being 
slowly, and oh so pleasurably eroded by the velvet tongue that licked, 
sucked, and caressed all at the same time. It was hateful, outrageous, 
sinful... beautiful.

"No... no," she whimpered, flinging her arm up against her forehead and 
clenching her eyes shut as if this would make everything go away. 
"Stop! Oh God... Pleases stop!"

Denny replied without taking his eyes from her face-hard tongue thrust 
against her clitoris.

"Oh, Denny.. Please don't You can't do that! It's sinful!"

His tongue traced a zig-zag pattern down through her pubic curls from 
clitoris to anus again, then came back and speared into the seeping 
hole of her tiny, tightly clenched cuntal opening. Seven, eight times, 
in rapid succession he flicked his tongue in and out between the inner 
and outer lips of her pussy, tongue-fucking her in earnest now.

Cally began moaning piteously as she felt powerful sensations 
overriding all other emotions and body functions."Oh, Denny.... Denny! 
Pleeeaaassseeee! Denny? DENNY?'.The last was almost a shout as his 
teeth clamped the sensitive almond bud of her clitoris and began 
nibbling gently. "Oh, God!" she gasped, then fell back against the 
couch, weakened by the intense feeling and sudden uncontrollable hunger 
down between her helplessly trembling legs. She made one last protest. 
"Don't. It's wrong...dirty... perverted."

Denny looked up, his face shining with his own saliva and her excitedly 
flowing cuntal juices. "Stop fighting it, Cally. You know and I know 
that you're enjoying what I'm doing to your wonderful pussy."

"Please... don't talk like that... so dirty," she moaned.

"Ooooooh, but you like it, don't you, don't you my angel... you like my 
tongue in your cunt...." He lowered his chin and ran his hot hard 
tongue along one side of her outer layer of vulva, watching her as he 
did so. Her face grimaced, not in disgust, but in what was obviously a 
losing battle for self-control.

She was his now. This beautiful young virgin was his. He could tell 
that her hot little pussy was in command of her body and mind now, and 
God! He didn't know when a piece of tail had gotten him so all out 
excited before.

He let his eyes feast hungrily on the now fully blossomed cunt lips 
which had grown in size and color since he had begun his ministrations. 
There was life in those cuntlips, so beautifully framed with incredibly 
soft pale golden pubic curls. One single drop of her seeping pussy 
juice clings like a small translucent pearl to the little blonde curls 
like a dewdrop on a yellow rose. And as he watched her moistening cunt 
now it puckered and unpuckered in sensual excitement, driving him 
almost mad with lust.

"Look at me, Cally," he commanded. She lifted her head and watched, 
spellbound as he placed his thumbs on her vaginal opening and peeled 
her softly yielding pussy lips apart. The soft cur's of her pubic hairs 
gave way, exposing the flaming beauty of her vertical little cuntal 
mouth to his lust-dimmed gaze. She moaned in shame as he breathed 
against the sensitive lips, the expelled hot air from his throat grazed 
raw nerves down there and her entire body reacted as she heard his 
accompanying lewd, lascivious statement: "I'm going to eat your pussy, 
Cally. I'm going to tongue-fuck you, and you're gonna be in for a 
beautiful surprise."

She saw his face drop.. and his tongue come out to wetly probe her 
guilt-quivering vagina. That was the last thing she saw. With this hot 
wet contact between tongue and cunt, she simply was forced to let 
everything go. Her body responded automatically, jerking convulsively, 
as she ground her hips into the bed in an effort to escape his long 
worming tongue that wiggled like a sidewinder up one side of her cunt 
and down the other. A groan bubbled out of her throat. "Ooooooohhh...  
my God! Denny... please... don't..." The rapacious licking continued 
upon her defenseless vagina and she felt her stomach muscles ripple in 
wave-like undulations. She began wailing in animal-like passion as his 
tongue scoured her inner thighs and made one hot swipe around her 
clitoris before snaking rapier-like in and out of her now completely 
helplessly writhing pussy. "Oh! Aaaahhh..." she panted, and Denny could 
hear her struggle to fight him off begin to ebb. He raced his tongue 
faster up the dilated hole between her open thighs. He used his nose to 
tease against the hotly throbbing little clitoris repeatedly and each 
nudge brought a low gasp from the helplessly immured girl.

Cally raised her head up to look down over her full, lush breasts and 
this time her mind was clear enough to see it all. She saw Denny's 
bobbing head framed between her widespread knees, and she stared in 
disbelief at Denny's dark brown hair and tanned face bobbing up and 
down against her soft golden naked pubic hair!

She watched him intently, her mind a maelstrom of conflicting wants. It 
was wrong... but Oooooohhhhhh, it felt soooooo wonderful. Better than 
anything she had ever known in all her seventeen years. The hot waves 
of forbidden pleasure, the little zephyrs of pure wantonness pervaded 
her entire being now as Denny's powerful hands released her thighs and 
slipped under her buttocks, cupping and squeezing the soft, yet firm 
warm flesh of the hotly trembling cheeks. His tongue and mouth 
continued to grind further and further into the valley of her squirming 
defenseless cunt. Without volition, she dug her shoulders into the bed, 
sucked in her stomach muscles, and raised her pelvis, making Denny's 
head bury itself even deeper. Debased sucking and slurping sound of his 
labors echoed throughout the motel room. His hands pulled apart the 
crevice between her buttocks, and then one adventuresome finger began 
exploring the opening to her tiny puckered little rectum. The feel of 
that finger there caused Cally to clench her eyes tightly shut and ball 
her hands into fists.

It was wonderful. Cally had lost any trace of desire to fight him off 
now. She had never even suspected her body was capable of such bliss. 
It was lovely to be fondled and caressed, lovely to feel the warm touch 
of Denny's mouth up there between her legs.

Cally began moaning low in her throat, obvious sounds of pleasure, her 
guilt and fear fading as she began to let herself feel everything... 
oh, if she had only known the inherent wantonness of her own body, she 
would never have had those drinks, never have come back to the motel 
with him...But now her mouth opened wide...

"Ooooooohhhh God! God, I can't stand it!"

Denny heard the young girl's sharp gasp of delight as his hands kneaded 
the soft globes of her pliantly yielding buttocks; the sound caused a 
surge of new lust in his already over-aroused body, and he drew her 
limply co-operating legs up and around his neck. Moments later, he had 
the satisfaction of knowing that she had voluntarily locked her ankles 
together behind his head in consent and cooperation. He continued to 
fuck her orally, using his tongue to run lewd sensuous circles around 
her fully erect little clitoris, nuzzling his nose back and forth as he 
darted his throbbing tongue deep into her pulsating pussy, feeling the 
soft, hair rimmed lips push against his mouth with increasing strength 
as her body spasmed and writhed upward in a now hungry effort to bring 
more and more of his mouth into contact with the wetly glistening 
flesh. His middle finger again sought out the tightly clenched lips of 
her anus, and a low inarticulate moan was wrenched from her throat as 
he probed teasingly the opening. Abruptly, his hot wet mouth moved 
down, down, all the way down where his tongue flickered like summer 
heat lightning against the brown puckered little hole.

Cally's eyes blinked wide open as she felt the touch, felt the wild 
sensual pleasure surge like a seismic wave through her.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh, oooooohhh," she moaned wildly, as she wantonly used her 
heels to bring his head in tighter, deeper, endeavoring to fuck her 
tortured rectum with his fiery tongue. She flailed her head from side 
to side as the hotly slavering man now wormed his heated tongue into 
that forbidden rectal opening.

"Aaaaaaggghhh... she moaned softly, then "Oooooohhh. Oooooohhhhhh... 
God...

Her body began to boil with the exquisite tingling of raw nerve ends as 
Denny started his voracious licking of the cuntal crevice again. She 
knew that further fight was useless; she didn't want to deny this 
intense delight he was bringing her. Suddenly, as the nerve endings of 
her pussy began to vibrate, she knew she was closer than ever before to 
a total fulfillment she had never even guessed at. Of her own volition 
now she spread her thighs wider and raised her burning desire-ridden 
loins to his face, her only wish now to aid this man, this handsome 
stranger who was bringing this unbelievable pleasure to her nakedly 
writhing vagina. She ground her throbbing widespread cunt against his 
face, reveling with inside delight in the lewd, forbidden pleasure he 
was bestowing upon her.

Her body was rapidly building up to the slow sweet agony of a climax. 
Never before had she been close to that release, not in all of her 
young life. But now, she could feel the mighty waves beginning to build 
up forcefully in her love-starved, hot writhing pussy. This build-up 
could not last much longer or she would cataclysmically explode into a 
million screaming little pieces flying off in all directions. Something 
was close, so close, so close...

Denny sensed that she was reaching across a previously unbridged gulf, 
and he wormed his middle finger deep into her saliva-moistened anus. 
It. went in easily, the hole having been lubricated by his saliva, 
enlarged by this tongue. At the same moment, he began concentrating on 
her tiny, hotly jerking clitoris.

Cally writhed and twisted, babbling wild mewls of passion, her face was 
twisted in a grotesque masque of feral lust which was almost 
frightening in its intensity. She was close. Closer. This was it. Now! 
It could not be denied her. "Oooooohhh... ohhhh, God! GOD!" She chanted 
as he screwed up into her hotly clasping young cunt harder with his 
tongue. She was only vaguely conscious that his hands were teasing her 
anus and clitoris with tingling fingers of flame, and she gasped 
hoarsely, walling with a breath that came more and more rapidly. His 
big implacable twisting tongue burrowed ever deeper into her pussy, and 
she could feel it trembling deeper inside her-flickering, touching, 
licking everything.

Suddenly then, the massive towering storm clouds of lust in her cunt 
split wide open in one gigantic thunderclap of sweet agony.

She had bridged the gulf and now she was soaring wildly, higher and 
higher... higher... she was there!

"I'm cumming. Oh God. Don't stop. Don't ever stop! Oh! Oh! Ah! AHHHH 
AAIIIEEEEEEEEE!"

Denny Reed's head was almost knocked off his shoulders by the violence 
of her pelvic thrusts as she jerked and heaved her wildly clasping 
pussy against his face. Once, she hit him so hard that he thought for 
sure his nose would be bloodied. Her legs, locked around his head, had 
tightened like the grip of a boa constrictor, and her heels beat a 
rhythm of sheer lust against his shoulder blades.

Finally, the tumultuous storm ended and her ravaged body settled back 
completely relaxed on the motel bed. Now she could feel the coolness of 
the bed beneath her, the dampness of her forehead and loins.

Denny continued gently kissing and nibbling at her vaginal lips until 
he felt the last delicate tremors subside, then he pulled his head 
clear of her still hot, wet cunt. "Well?" he asked softly, casting off 
the black silk Chinese robe that had been a gift from his remarkably 
sensual next-door neighbor, Loretta. "Well?" he repeated.

The only answer was a sudden welling up of tears in her eyes, and the 
water began streaming down both sides of her face. "I'm so ashamed," 
she sobbed.

He stroked her arm gently. "Don't be. You're beautiful... you deserved 
that..."

"But... but we're not... even engaged!" The pious girl told him.

Denny laughed. God! He didn't know there were still young innocent 
virgins like this one left anywhere. But, holy shit! She was sure one 
hot little tiger when she got going. And she had come, but his cock was 
still red-hot and hard and needing its release. He didn't answer her, 
he only knelt above her now, his face twisted in hungry passion. Her 
eyes trailed on down his broad chest and flat stomach to. the erect 
penis which stood out like a canted telephone pole from his dark curly 
path of pubic hair. His hand began to stroke his cock, pulling the 
foreskin slowly back to reveal the one Cyclopean eye which peered at 
her. Lord! It was so big! Far larger than she had ever imagined a man's 
penis would be. She was terrorized by the immensity of its girth and 
length. My god! How could she ever take that inside of her.

"It's my turn now, my little love," Denny said, watching her face fill 
with distress. "I'm going to fuck you, baby, and when my cock gets all 
the way inside you, you're going to experience ten times the pleasure 
that you just now had. I'm going to fuck you, baby, and you are going 
to love every second of it."

His obscene words both frightened and excited the sweet young 
minister's daughter, but she could not tear her eyes from that 
monstrous rod which he held in his hand. She gaped at it in awe as she 
found her mind wondering if he really could bring her pleasure; after 
all, he had been right before! He had brought her up to, and then 
escorted her through, thresholds of unbelievable sensuality and carnal 
delight that she had never before believed could exist.

"Put it in for me," he said.

"Oh, no Denny. Dear God... no. I can't. Please!"

"Do it," he said, softly but firmly.

She started to protest, but when she saw in his eyes his contagiously 
heated desire, she dropped her hand between their bodies where it 
encountered the red, hot throbbing immensity of his maledom. "Oh 
God...," she moaned, as her fingers tightened around the thick fleshy 
hardness. Fear welled up in her as she only then fully comprehended the 
enormity of his prick.

"Go on," he whispered, lowering his hips between her widespread thighs. 
"Put it in... right now... as easy as you like, put my hard cock in 
your sweet little virginal cunt."

He dropped across her, the hardness of his mammoth cock pulsing against 
her soft white thighs, his face looming above her, so handsome in its 
passion. She didn't think any more about what was happening as she 
guided the fleshy shaft to the passion drenched mouth of her pussy. The 
thick, bulbous head scraped electrifyingly against her cuntal lips, 
then pressed slightly inward, causing shivers of new unwanted pleasure 
to surge through her abdomen. She didn't move as she felt the pressure 
increase and the small, virginal cuntal opening starting to stretch. 
Perhaps the sensation she felt could be called pain, but it was pain 
with an indescribably sweetness, so gooooood, not really pain at all.

"Oooooooooh, God. You're a tight little cunt," Denny breathed. "It 
feels so good, baby, your pussy is so good."'

He pushed again, and the ponderous head slowly pressed into her wet, 
hot palpitating opening. She was so well lubricated from his tongue 
fucking that he knew it would be good for her too...

And it was wonderful for the young girl as she felt the full length of 
his hardness scraping at every hidden spot of delight within that musk-
scented, honey sweet pussy, and felt his cock head hammering at the 
portals of her untouched little womb. Slowly he thrust into her, inch 
by inch, until he could stand this exquisite torture no longer. He 
jerked his hips forward in one final thrust and his hard, hot cock 
roared into previously untouched territories of her most sacred, 
treasure... what her religious mother had always called her most 
precious sanctuary.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh," Cally wailed loudly, as the lust-hardened pole of male 
flesh cut deeper into her than she could have imagined. He filled her 
almost to the bursting point and she could actually feel every muscular 
ridge of his corrugated cock through the hot moistened walls of her 
vagina.

Denny lay still for a moment. Never before had there been such a tight 
little cunt; maybe he was just used to Loretta's, hot but well used 
pussy. But this virgin's cunt seemed to grip his prick like an iron 
fist encased in a satin glove. Gradually he began short little 
movements in and out of her cunt. As her passage became accustomed to 
his barbaric instrument, the whimpers of pain and protest gradually 
changed to little chants of pleasure. Denny started rotating his hips, 
grinding his maledom against her vagina until the mushroomed head was 
beating relentlessly against her hot pulsing cervix. He rocked above 
her, thrusting with long, smooth motions, rising and falling, rising 
and falling.

Cally had begun moving her hips in unison with his simultaneous 
harmony. Already she felt tremendous jolts of pleasure arcing 
throughout her abdomen. Already her body was feeling more than she had 
ever dreamed possible. Her mouth opened and closed in wordless 
comments, some of them prayers for forgiveness, as shining little beads 
of perspiration seeped to the surface of her upper lip. Her neck 
tendons swelled, then grew taut, with the hoarse panting of carnal joy. 
His giant throbbing cock buried deep inside her pulsating cunt and her 
love starved vagina together formed a lewd, wetly sounding symphony of 
lust in the motel room. No longer did she think of anything, of her 
parents, of the church... of morals... nothing. Automatically, her body 
reacted and greedily sought more and more pleasure, and the obscene 
words boiled out of her lust-constricted throat. "Oh God, oh God. Don't 
stop."

Perversely, he stopped.

"Don't stop what?" he asked, knowing full well the pause would heighten 
her pleasure still more.

Cally knew instinctively what he wanted to hear, and in her abandonment 
she said it with all the force and vitality she could muster. "Ooooooh, 
Denny. Fuck me.... fuck me... fuck me!" The thought of her own lewd, 
wanton behavior excited her even further, and she groaned and caught 
her breath as the man's powerful hands pulled her supple young buttocks 
tighter to his own rampaging prick. She heaved with passion, the pain 
of a few moments ago long since evaporated under the heat of her own 
passionate desires. She found her knees clenching and unclenching 
around his muscular buttocks with each powerful thrust of his 
wonderful, life-giving cock. She reached up and wrapped an arm around 
his neck, pulling his sweating face down toward hers, and her tongue 
shot deep into his mouth, slithering in and out in a wild semblance of 
oral fucking. Uninhibited gurgling noises of rapture poured from her 
lust-tightened throat and she crooned, "Fuck... oh fuck me... fuck 
me... fuck meeeeee."

In the midst of her lewd exhortations, she suddenly heard the cold, 
furious voice of her conscience castigating her. Whore! Adultress! 
Slut! But then, from another place in her divided mind, she could hear 
a more defiant voice shouting, "I am a woman! A full-blooded healthy 
female! It's good, it's soooooo goooooooood. I love to fuck, fuck, 
fuck, fuck, fuck."

She shoved her cunt lewdly up to him in answer, offering it freely, 
willingly, eagerly now. Never had there been anything like this, and 
not even in her wildest imagination had she dreamed there would be such 
ecstatic sensations to begotten from a man... from the licking and 
tongue fucking of her pussy to the moment when his mammoth prick had 
slid imperiously down her excitedly greased cuntal channel to the heart 
of her womb. Filled with insane pleasure, she willed and wanted more, 
much more, never wanted it to end. "Fuck meeeeee," she mewled. 
"Ohhhh... beautiful..."

Denny jammed her with ever-increasing force as her tightly locked young 
vagina continued to pour out hot lubricant, lengthening his stroke, 
drawing his huge rod almost out of the fleshy, moisture drenched 
sheath, then plunging downward in quickening strokes as her cunt 
hungrily devoured it. Jesus, he thought, she's beginning to go crazy. 
He heard her grunt before hurtling her wildly sucking vagina up and 
down on his throbbing shaft. She had taken complete control away from 
him as she sought her own pleasure.

"Aaaaaaggghhh... ohhhhhh," she moaned as his cock slammed into and 
brushed past the cervix, gasping and coughing with each inhalation into 
her tortured lungs.

The wildly fucking man's sperm inflated balls slapped hard down against 
the nakedness of her unprotected working anus, and through his scrotum 
he could feel the delicious softness of her crevice where the warm 
viscosity and his own saliva had seeped down the cleft from her 
pulsating cunt. His throbbing sacs seemed surely to split apart from 
the mounting pleasure in it, and he fought for control-fighting against 
the need to spew his white hot sperm into the depths. He began ramming 
her with increasing fury, wanting to bring her to orgasm before he 
himself, came.

Cally cried out wondrously, with every pulsing fuck-stroke up into her 
gratefully accepting young belly. She screwed her tongue into his 
throat in unison with each new thrust that buried his burning shaft 
deeper. She pulled her legs back even higher, offering him more and 
more of her greedily sucking little cunt. Denny glanced downward at his 
prick, thinking he would go mad unless she came soon, watching his 
whitely glistening cock slip smoothly and powerfully in and out of her 
pinkly clasping pussy lips. Quickly then, in an effort to bring her 
along even faster, he slipped his hand beneath her buttocks and once 
again teased at the rhythmically flexing hole of her tiny puckered 
anus.

"Aaaaggghhhh... oh, yes... put your finger in...hard!" Cally rotated 
her ass 'down hungrily against this new invader, pressing down with her 
stomach muscles as though she were trying to void something from her 
bowels, opening the rectum so it could accept even further the lewdly 
worming digit.

Her first impression was again of that same sweet pleasure pain as she 
felt his finger sink into her rectal passage and begin moving in and 
out in time with the thrusts of his penis. The pain became pleasure, 
pure pleasure. She was trying to skewer the rotating finger to the 
hilt, shoving back against it at the same time she strained upward to 
devour more of his warm hard cock deep in her heaving belly.

Denny dug into her open little asshole, his worming finger feeling the 
hard thrusting flesh of his own cock through the thin membrane 
separating cunt from rectum. Beneath him the girl writhed in complete 
abandon. Her motions, together with her guttural croaks of delight and 
the tightness of her vagina, pushed him over the edge of self-control 
and he knew his orgasm was only seconds away.

"Cum... cum now," he commanded, praying she would obey. "I'm going to 
cum inside of you. Cum with.."

Cally, hearing the obscene words, began grinding up and down on both 
impaling instruments, her toes flexed and splayed out, her full firm 
breasts heaving beneath him. Then her eyes opened wide in disbelief as 
she felt the first beginnings of the second orgasm of her life

Denny grunted and hammered even deeper as he felt the walls of her 
vagina seeping the warm, sticky fluid of her climax. With demoniacal 
strength, she shoved her pelvis suddenly up from the bed, rotating her 
slightly bearded cuntlips around his pistoning cock with renewed fury. 
Then she was screaming, "Yes... Oh God... Yes! I'm cumming again. I'm 
going to... cum. Cum in me... cum in me...CUM IN ME!"

Cally convulsed beneath Denny Reed, her mouth and cunt both sucking 
furiously, her panting rasping breath breaking into great gasping sobs, 
her pussy clenching and actually milking him and her asshole expanding 
and contracting against his already deeply imbedded finger as though 
she were trying to pull in finger, wrist, arm.

Denny was spurred on by her continuing climax, and he thrust deeper 
into her voraciously pulsating vagina and anus, forcing her tortured 
crotch even wider. He fucked into her wildly now, ready to explode at 
any second. Then, blessed relief. He gasped as she felt the sudden 
surging waves of his boiling white sperm shoot with a roar through the 
subterranean tunnel from balls to penis, and he was instantly lost in 
incredible sensuality as powerful surges of his semen spewed deep into 
the hot dark heart of her womb, filling her hungrily contracting little 
belly to the bursting point. The walls of her vagina continued to work 
around his penis as if they were part and parcel of some wonderfully 
warm milking machine, squeezing, massaging, clasping and unclasping to 
drain out every wonderful drop of his hotly cascading semen.

Cally's wildly fucked young body suddenly fell back on to the bed, her 
belly still rippling from the aftermath of her galactic upheaval. Never 
had such bliss been experienced. She was fulfilled completely. She was 
finally a woman, a warm, feeling, experiencing woman.

They lay in quiet contentment in each other's arms for along, long 
time. Then Denny looked over at her. She had a pained expression on her 
face.

"What's the matter baby," he asked, concerned, knowing full well that 
the young minister's daughter was going through fierce pangs of guilt 
about the dynamite fuck they had just enjoyed.

"I-I've never done anything like this before..." she told him. "I... I 
always thought I'd be married first...

But..."

"But what," he encouraged her.

Cally thought in silence for a moment. Then she blurted out... "The 
boys in this town, everything in this dumb town is so boring! I thought 
I would go crazy. But... but what we just did is wrong... it's a sin... 
but it was so wonderful." Suddenly she broke into tears. "I'm so 
confused,"she sobbed.

"Darling," Denny comforted her, "You know you and your dad are living 
in the past. People don't hold onto their virginity like some damn 
prize anymore. You have to live you have to enjoy what's here. The 
world is changing too fast for anyone to know for sure what's right and 
what's wrong."

He took her in his arms and held her comfortingly. Then he said: "Why 
don't you come with me... come and live with me in California."

"Will we get married?" she asked, navely.

"I'm not going to lie to you Cally. But maybe you'll find that's not 
the most important thing."

Cally lay thinking silently for a long time and Denny waited patiently 
cradling her in his strong arms. And Cally thought, though harder about 
it than she had ever thought about anything before. It had been like 
magic from the very beginning, from the moment their eyes had met. And 
oh God, making love to him was the most incredible thing she had ever 
experienced. How could she go back now? How could she live without him 
and his wonderful big hard cock. All summer she had been in anguish 
from the stifling boredom of her narrow life. Finally, she looked up at 
him.

"Yes," she said. "Take me away from here... take me away, darling."


Chapter 2


"Welcome home, Denny," Loretta Day greeted the handsome dark-haired 
man. "When do I get to meet the lovely innocent you brought with you."

"Soon enough, baby. Soon enough," he answered.

Loretta was naked and lying on her huge round bed, her long white 
thighs spread wide in a wanton inviting pose, and her dog Buck looking 
longingly at her from the floor beside the bed. "Isn't Buck enough 
company for you these days, darling," he said to her, smiling wryly.

"What naughty thoughts you have..."

"What a naughty girl you are."

God, it was good to see Loretta again. Denny had left Cally alone for 
the afternoon with only his dog Prince to keep her company, and wow! It 
was wonderful to be with Loretta again. Her breasts, firm and fully 
ripe, stood like twin majestic mountains on her chest demanding to be 
climbed, eager for conquering, their berry like crests already hard and 
quivering with anticipation.

Denny let his hot smoldering eyes roam over her nakedness for a long 
moment, lingering on the wet pink folds of her pussy, the tiny 
throbbing clitoris nestled there. Goddamn, he thought, but she was some 
woman all right.

Loretta wiggled her body seductively on the bed, opening and closing 
her thighs so that it gave the impression her moist warm cuntal slit 
was winking invitingly at him. "Come on, lover," she breathed 
throatily. "Get undressed and come to Loretta. I'm horny for some of 
your good loving cock, baby."

Denny chuckled shortly, advancing on the bed. "Is that all you ever 
think about?" he asked. "My good loving cock?"

"Of course not," she laughed. "I think about Buck's good loving cock, 
too!"

"Yeah, and you think about the good loving cunt of plenty of chicks 
too," he jibed. "You seem awfully interested in my sweet little 
minister's daughter. I bet you'd like nothing better than to share her 
with me, too."

"I won't deny that," Loretta said, bright-eyed, still wriggling her 
lush body temptingly.

"You'll fuck anything, won't you?" Denny said wonderingly. "Male or 
female or animal, just as long as you can get your pussy off."

"I'll take that as a compliment, Denny lover," Loretta whispered. "I 
can't help it if I like sex, now can I lover." Then she added: "And I'd 
sure like your little Cally to party with us sometime."

"I don't think there's a chance," he replied.

"You wouldn't like to bet on that would you?" she asked coyly.

He stared at her. "I told you how innocent she is! How do you figure 
you can?"

"I have a plan," the voluptuous naked redhead told him. "A plan which I 
think you'll like, my sweet."

He considered it, and grinned lewdly as his cock fluttered lightly; he 
remembered her lush hot body. She was so different from Cally and he 
wanted her so much now. "What's the plan?"

"Well, when you get home this evening, why don't you just send Cally 
over here with Prince. Tell her just to come over and say hello. I'll 
take care of the rest."

Then Loretta began to thrash her body around on the bed. "But don't 
let's talk now. I'm horny lover. Come over here and let me suck your 
cock. It's been almost a month since I've sucked your cock, and I'm 
hungry for it."

The dark-haired man's cock leapt into full hardness at her lascivious 
words; she never failed to have her way, not here in the bedroom where 
she was queen. "Now get naked lover boy, and hurry!"

Denny hurried, tearing at his clothes, throwing them in a heap on the 
floor until he, too, stood naked. His great trembling cock stood out 
from his groin like some impossibly huge instrument of insane delight 
the glans eyes secreting thin, clear droplets of aroused lubrication. 
Loretta stared at it moistening her lips with her tongue as if tasting 
the seeping fluid already swirling around in the warm drinking caverns 
of her hot mouth.

"Lie down here, Denny, hurry now, lie down with that fine hard prick of 
yours jutting up in the air so I can take it in my mouth and suck every 
last drop of your cum from it like a straw!"

Christ! the man thought. She really knew how to get a guy heated up, 
talking that way, using words like she used her body, fucking you 
verbally if such a thing were possible. His prick quivered and throbbed 
with anticipation, and he sat on the bed quickly, then lay back prone.

Loretta wasted no time. She poised herself on all fours, her full firm 
breasts swaying tantalizingly from her chest. The nipples turgid with 
her arousal. Then she crawled down on the bed, sliding her body between 
his legs, and she seized his cock, and began to stroke it slowly, 
teasingly her extended fingers caressing his swelling testicles on the 
downward stroke of her palm. Denny groaned at the stimulations her 
expert manipulations were sending through his body, and thrust his hips 
down hard against the bedspread. Her fingernails scratched lightly over 
the girth of his cock now, over his testicles, reaching under his body 
to probe briefly at the puckered ring of his anus, retracing their path 
back to his quivering penis.

"Hurry up, damn it!" he moaned. "Put your mouth around it, Loretta! 
Loretta, suck me!"

The passion-inspired redhead slaved below, her body glistening from 
tiny droplets of lust-sweat. The pressure grew and brew in Denny's 
balls, and he shoved his loins up hard against her face, not thinking 
about anything any more but about this hot bitch blowing him so 
wonderfully. It was something Cally had never done for him and it was 
wonderful, wonderful! Harder and harder he drove his cock into her 
mouth, pumping his loins like a wild man, driving him on to greater and 
greater thrustings in his desire for the final release of the maddening 
build-up of semen in his scrotum.

And then-

And then, all at once, he felt the eruption take place, felt the first 
torrent of white-hot fire leap along the passage of his plunging cock. 
He gasped, his lips pulling back across his teeth as though he were in 
agony. His prick began a sudden wild, convulsive jerking that flooded 
without advance warning into Loretta's madly sucking mouth with rush 
after rush of burning semen, bloating her cheeks outward with each 
spurt until she was forced to swallow crazily to keep from choking, 
mewling and crooning and tickling his testicles with the tips of her 
fingertips excitedly.

"Keep... keep sucking!" Denny cried. "Baby, keep sucking!" keep 
succckkkiiinnngggggg!" His hands were working spasmodically in her hair 
now, ramming her head down harder on his burgeoning cock, burying it 
deep in her throat. And then, with one last mighty groan as the lovely 
brunette wildly sucked at the juices of his desire, he emptied the 
final drops of his sperm into her mouth.

Loretta continued to nibble gently at the fleshy instrument, milking 
every last drop of his load until the satiated prick began to gradually 
deflate in her mouth.

Finally Loretta crawled up and kissed him full on the mouth.

"How did you like that, lover?"

"As good as always!" he enthused. "The best, the greatest!"

Loretta chuckled softly and kissed him again, smearing his own semen 
around his lips. "Now, go on home, and send that pretty little choir 
girl over here. I'll be ready for her."


Chapter 3


"Honey, I'm home," Denny called, entering his home.

Cally jumped up from her chair, Prince following at her heels, as she 
threw his arms around his neck and kissed him in greeting.

"How's Loretta?" she asked, somewhat jealous of this woman she had 
heard about but never seen.

"Now, now... I told you she's just a friend... no strings... and she 
really wants to meet you, baby."

"Well," said Cally pouting, "I don't know if I want to meet her."

"Jealous?"

"No," she said, pouting slightly.

Denny walked over to the carved wooden box where he kept his stash of 
marijuana and began to roll a joint. Then he lit it, taking a deep drag 
of the harsh smoke, and passed it to Cally. She had been frightened the 
first time he offered it to her, but now she was used to it, liked it 
even, especially when they made love. Now the beautiful blonde could 
feel the effects of that first inhale, could feel the wonderful rushes 
of energy coursing through her body as she held the smoke in her lungs.

She leaned over to kiss Denny. But he pulled her arms from around his 
neck. "Not now, baby. I want you to go over and say hello to Loretta. 
Go on now, you and Prince can go for a little walk.

"Okay... okay.." Cally said. "Come on, Prince. Let's go meet Mata 
Hari."

The sun was beginning to set slowly behind the green hills as Cally 
started down the road to Loretta's house. When she reached the 
beautiful modern redwood house she knocked on the door but there was no 
answer. The young girl knew she should turn back to her own house, but 
curiosity made her try the doorknob. It was open, and she walked into 
the huge glass enclosed living room. It was beautiful, full of clearly 
modern furniture, most of it white, contrasting beautifully with the 
rich red wood of the walls and the deep green of Herman lush plants. No 
one was in the house. Cally glanced across the room and saw there was a 
patio outside, and beyond that a swimming pool. There seemed to be 
someone at the pool, but in the darkening light it was hard to tell. 
She began walking towards it, and stopped when she reached the hedge 
that surrounded the pool.

Suddenly Cally saw something that caused her to gasp! It was Loretta 
and her German Shepherd buck, sitting on a blanket by the pool-end Buck 
had an enormous erection!

Cally's nostrils flared and her eyelashes fluttered. What in the world 
was going on. Everything seemed so strange to her... she couldn't 
figure it out at all, and the alcohol and pot swimming around in her 
brain didn't help her think any the more clearly. Loretta was laying 
there naked, resting in the halo of her long red hair, her legs 
slightly askew, her high, widely spaced breasts surging skyward, her 
nipples hard like flint.

Cally stared amazed and horrified. Her head was swimming and she felt 
dizzy. She sank down on the grass behind the hedges, but she had sat 
right in front of an opening that allowed her to continue to look 
through the bushes at the incredible scene going on before her 
unbelieving eyes. She was so intent on watching Loretta and Buck that 
she hardly noticed that Prince's snout had disappeared up beneath her 
skirt. She instinctively squeezed her thighs together over his furry 
head, then realized what was happening when his cold wet nose suddenly 
pressed electrically into the center of her silky white panties. Her 
pussy began to tingle with desire and her heart beat furiously. This 
was crazy! But oh Prince's nose felt so good pressing upward into her 
pussy on the outside of her panties. It wasn't sexual, she told 
herself, it just felt nice.

She glanced back through the bushes at Loretta. The big dog's cock had 
reached its full length and he had inclined his head-his eyes locked 
tightly on his mistress' and he imparted to his mightily rigid organ 
the full wet slap of his own moist pink tongue sliding it obscenely 
along the entire length of his exposed organ from base to bevel shaped 
tip.

Cally could feel herself gasping for air as she watched Loretta's dog 
lick his own penis with slow, calculating movements, wrapping its 
tongue hotly around his organ and running it like some sort of 
imitation cunt up and down along its pulsating hard length. The young 
girl had never seen anything like this before and she could feel her 
own heated loins secreting a warm heavy moisture of arousal, that 
washed down through her vagina and out between the moist outer lips of 
her trembling pussy. It seemed to have crept upon her unawares, and 
before she knew what was happening, her belly was clenching and 
unclenching as if in lewd desire for a long thick penis to fill her 
hungry depths.

A sharp pang of excitement flashed through Cally's burning loins as 
Prince whimpered and then endeavored to slip the tip of his tongue 
inside the leg band of her panties. She tried to grip his head to drag 
him away, but the dog was so intent in his actions, that it was 
impossible without disturbing Loretta and Buck.

Cally gasped as his tongue and nose worked furiously between her snugly 
clenched thighs. The unwanted moisture from her tingling cuntal lips 
had become a virtual torrent. Desire swam in her belly like a raging 
forest fire, and Prince's instinctual whimpers from under her skirt 
only seemed to encourage the excitement that was making her pussy boil 
so desperately.

Then Cally's eyes opened wide as she saw Loretta moving on all fours 
toward Buck. The big dog jerked up his head, unwrapping his tongue from 
his glistening penis, distracted from his self-fellation by his 
mistresses behavior.

The dog watched her dangling breasts dance whitely beneath her body as 
she moved across the ground, her nipples hard and grazing the ground 
from moment to moment as she crawled. The big dog shifted as his penis 
emerged still farther, pulsing with blood. The beautiful redhead's 
mouth was watering hungrily, filling to the brim with saliva, and she 
gazed raptly and with ardent unconcealed desire at Buck's massive 
canine cock.

Then, uttering a sigh of complete enchantment and happiness, Loretta's 
head fell forward as her fingers gripped the base of the German 
shepherd's hotly throbbing shaft, her long wavy red hair spreading out 
all over his flanks. Her open mouth moved forward to capture his 
glistening red animal penis, and her warm moist mouth ovalled like a 
bitch's cunt over his burning hot member, then closed in a soft wet 
pressure around it. The dog's sharp teeth clattered in his head as 
Loretta began ardently to suck. Groans of pleasure escaped Buck's 
throat in chorus with the sighs and mewls issuing happily from his 
mistress's lips around his pulsating rod of flesh.

Cally watched spellbound from the bushes, her pelvis instinctively 
arched forward. She gasped as her own dog's tongue began a sort of 
corkscrew motion that swiftly insinuated in at least an inch-and-a-half 
up into her wetly squirming young pussy. The pleasure was almost 
unbearable but she had to put a stop to it. It was terribly terribly 
crazy! "Oh-h.. you mustn't... Prince... stop.. oh oh oh ohoh..." she 
moaned, her whisper turning into a whimper.

Nothing whatever in all her previous experience had quite prepared 
Cally for this unbelievable sensation. Denny's cock was wonderful but-
Prince's tongue was a softly flowing instrument which was driving her 
mad, lubricating her hotly throbbing cunt despite all her mental wishes 
to the contrary.

A soft almost inaudible groan broke from her parted lips as the dog's 
thirsty tongue advanced still farther, moving firmly and insistently 
within the softly billowing wetness of her vaginal walls. She dug her 
finger into his fur and closed her eyes tightly. This was wrong and she 
knew it. She had to stop him somehow. But what could she do? She didn't 
dare make a scene lest Loretta discover her there watching. And her 
belly was throbbing so hotly with sexual need, at least as wonderful as 
the first time she had gone to that motel with Denny. It was heavenly 
and agonizing all at once, and was made all the more so by its 
unnameable obscenity and illicitness.

Loretta was sucking with fervor on the lust-engorged shaft of the huge 
dog Buck, and for the beautiful redhead there was nothing in the world 
that could hold a candle to a dog's cock for pure pleasure. No matter 
how often she had done it, it was always overwhelmingly exciting for 
her. With her tongue and mouth laving Buck's penis to death, she felt 
as if she were growing dizzy and in another moment would swoon dead 
away from sensual happiness. As her lips and tongue moved over his 
slippery rigidity, feeling every last lurid pulsation and blood-swollen 
ridge, her pussy moistened hopelessly and her cock-hungry belly felt as 
if it were full of butterflies. This warm animal penis was well worth 
worshiping... dog cock in her mouth was, the most incredible sensation 
in the world...

Cally's nostrils flared as she watched her neighbor's obscene display 
at the side of the swimming pool. Her brain was dazed and her body felt 
flooded with its own lust. Prince had worked his tongue all the way up 
under her moisture-soaked panty crotch band and was now lapping at her 
hot wet cunt with maddening precision. She clutched his head not to 
push him away but to draw him in closer! This feeling was too wonderful 
to be cast aside. Her loins had opened like a flower beneath his 
ravishing tongue, and she felt herself spinning happily, mindlessly 
towards orgasm... and she would have climaxed, if not for something 
totally distracting which suddenly occurred before her very eyes!

Loretta and the dog had shifted positions somewhat as Buck lowered his 
head between the shivering soft cream-white thighs of his hotly aroused 
mistress. His snout spread through the slickly curling hairs of her 
pubic "vee" and sniffed at her now nakedly exposed vaginal mouth. His 
tail wagged and he trembled all over as if he had located a bitch in 
heat. Loretta moaned passionately as the dog's nose slid lower and 
contacted her tiny puckered anus. She shivered and made a faint little 
cry as the animal's tongue shot out lizard-like and ran wetly up and 
down the entire cleft between her trembling white thighs, its tip 
flicking teasingly at the small, tightly clenched anal ring. Buck 
lapped greedily at the narrow pink slit between her thighs, running, 
his lengthy tongue wetly along its full distance, from her tightly held 
little anus, up over the slim pink edge of her seeping wet cunt, and 
over the small sensation-primed pleasure bud of her clitoris, standing 
high and stiff a top her pubic mound. Loretta sighed and moaned as the 
dog's great tongue spread through the soft, hair-fringed flesh, 
dragging the desire-inflamed folds of her pussy after it.

The beast's tongue continued to flick mercilessly between the redhead's 
widespread thighs, stopping sporadically to curl more deeply between 
the walls of her vainly resisting vagina, when suddenly a long, drawn-
out groan of contentment was dredged from the woman's passion-wetted 
throat. She jerked spasmodically, helpless in the grip of a lust too 
obscene to be believed, as the great animal licked and snuffled 
relentlessly at her raging fiery loins.

Cally couldn't repress a shudder. Her eyes glazed over and she panted 
helplessly, watching this amazing display of unspeakable lewdness. By 
now, Prince had corkscrewed his tongue into her own boiling cunt to an 
unbelievable depth, drawing it tantalizingly out again in a way that 
was driving her crazy. This maddening teasing of her hot young pussy 
was making her entire belly tingle lustfully. In another moment she 
would go out of her mind.

At the same time, her neighbor's dog's thickly slithering tongue moved 
mercilessly up and down between the redhead's thighs-just as prince was 
doing to Cally-drawing cries of ecstasy from the wildly aroused woman. 
Loretta raised her hands, held them motionless for a moment above her 
writhing white body, and then dropped them with a wildly abandoned moan 
to tightly grip the dog's ears.

"Ooooohhhh, that's it... ooooooh lick me... yes, please lick me... oh 
my God..." A deep guttural moan of pure desire echoed from Loretta's 
throat, and suddenly she jerked her legs outward in order to provide 
the animal with greater access to her love-hungry vagina. She pulled 
his snout forward up inside her well-lubricated vaginal mouth, and his 
enormous tongue swirled deeper up into her moist hot passageway, 
ravishing her eagerly accepting vaginal walls without mercy.

Loretta was by now incoherent with lust. She begged shamelessly and 
encouraged the German shepherd desperately as he lapped between her 
widely out-thrust thighs. He worked like the savage beast he was, while 
Cally stared transfixed through her sex-drugged stupor as his 
glistening red penis emerged larger and larger from its furry sheath 
below the dog's belly.

Then abruptly, Buck lifted his nose from his mistress's genitals as 
Loretta rolled over onto her belly, the animal nudging her hips upward 
before his tremulously jerking loins. Once she was kneeling in the 
proper position, her cunt raised up, his immense head lowered again and 
his thick pink tongue slithered far up into the exposed cleft between 
the groaning woman's buttocks.

Cally was breathless from the incomparable performance, but even more 
so from the rhythmic tongue-fucking she was getting along her vaginal 
furrow from Prince. She gasped and made small, hoarse groans, gripping 
his furry head for support as she continued to watch the lurid scene.

Now Loretta reached back in order to spread her creamy white ass cheeks 
open like a curtain from her delicately throbbing anus, giving the 
dog's tongue plenty of room as it worked on her burning hot crevice 
with increasing urgency.

"Ah... oh... oh... that... that's it...daaaaaarling... oh my God... my 
God!" the mournful sobbing cries of pure lust tumbled from her 
sensually parted lips.

Watching this licentious depravity, Cally could feel the flame 
escalating in her own belly. The aching hunger spread from her abdomen 
all the way up into her heaving, passion-swollen breasts. She labored, 
gasping for breath, cursing herself for enjoying it so, squirming down 
harder into the warm earth beneath her buttocks while her pelvis arched 
outward in order to push her cunt tighter into Prince's wildly lapping 
face.

At the side of the swimming pool, the German Shepherd Buck was nuzzling 
Loretta's pussy, shoving his massive head down between her pelvis and 
the ground. Cally's eyes widened in amazed disbelief as he raised the 
redhead's loins up with it; and she gasped as she realized what 
obscenity the animal must be up to.

Loretta knelt up, elevating her white alluring buttocks, bending before 
her furry master in willing surrender. His long, relentless tongue was 
driving her totally wild. She was on all fours now and the huge dog 
mounted her smoothly spread ass-cheeks, his forepaws gripping her 
sleek, sweat slicked back, his curling lips dripping saliva all over 
her naked flesh. His glistening scarlet penis slipped from its furry 
sheath, dripping milk-white animal cum from its beveled tip. The 
tapered end of it slipped and danced in the hot, damp crevice of her 
loins as the dog trembled and jerked, trying to locate the girl's 
softly haired cunt.

The decadent redhead looked behind her, shifting her upraised buttocks 
in order to capture the dog's rapidly lengthening cock-shaft. She 
strove desperately to scabbard the long, pinkly glistening organ in her 
voraciously grasping cuntal mouth, but the dog's penis kept slipping up 
to rub maddeningly against her clitoris, the throbbing redness of his 
penis contrasting starkly with the woman's glistening pink pussy.

Cally, still watching incredulous from the bushes, was hopelessly awash 
with forbidden sensation. Everything in her mind cried out against the 
terrible seductive power of what she was seeing and the depraved 
reality of Prince's ardently laving tongue, but everything in her flesh 
cried more, more! In front of her, her more experienced counterpart was 
guiding Buck's slippery cock into her hot wet cunt, while below, under 
her very own skirt, Prince was licking obscenely at her cunt. But that 
was something the young blonde barely had time to think about. Her 
attention was riveted on her neighbor Loretta as Buck suddenly found 
his footing and buried his hot red cock with a lurch up inside the 
redhead's upturned vagina. It slithered forward with a wet rush until 
it was sunk to the hilt in her quivering white belly, the animal's 
sperm-filled testicles swinging below to smack heavily into the woman's 
wetly dripping pubic hair. A moan of relief broke from her lust-
contorted lips and she moved rhythmically back to meet the thrusts of 
the panting animal.

His forelegs wrapped snugly around her smoothly curved hips, and she 
undulated her body in small lewd circles, abandoning herself to this 
delicious, searing animal-fucking of her hot little pussy. Her face 
turned sidewise and Cally could see the delighted rapture that had 
spread across it, her long red hair spilling over her cheeks and 
fanning out on the ground. Her desire-swollen breasts swayed this way 
and that beneath her sensuously writhing torso, dancing in time to the 
skewering dog-cock as it slid upward into her welcoming vagina, a 
relentless hot poker of glistening hardness burying itself deeply and 
thrillingly within her yearning cunt.

By now Cally's breath was coming in tight, frantic gasps and the 
burning sensation bubbling in her belly was almost too much to be 
borne. She felt as if her eyes would explode right out of her head. The 
wild fluttering in her stomach was increasing with savage intensity as 
she watched the older woman being so lewdly ravished before her very 
eyes. Cally's body perspired feverishly and sigh after mindless sigh 
broke from her open mouth. She could feel perspiration trickling down 
her belly and mingling with the warmly perfumed moisture soaking her 
pubic curls. She squirmed her vagina harder down against Prince's 
urgently lapping face, which rubbed back in sensuous torment against 
the most, hair-lined flanges of her pulsating pussy. She bit down hard 
on her lower lip, struggling to hold back furious groans of 
unadulterated joy.

Dizzying sensation flamed through her passion ridden brain like hot 
volcanic lava. This was it-oh beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.... but 
she didn't dare to make a sound and draw attention to herself hiding 
out in the bushes like some kind of sexual fugitive. But how could she 
help it? She gagged and gurgled over his ardent licking of her hyper-
tingling loins. Her eyes closed with ecstasy, her slender fingers 
buried in the coolness of his fur, his head moving constantly under her 
hand. Her nostrils flared, her eyelashes fluttered as if overcome by an 
emotion stronger than life itself.

And not twenty yards away, Loretta was now clearly out of her mind and 
was shouting lewd encouragement to the dumb beast through desperately 
clenched teeth: "Oh! Fuck me harder! Oh God! Want to feel all of it! 
Blow your hot cumin to my belly, Buck! HURRY!" She seemed no longer 
human, but rather a part of the dog, an extension of his bestiality, a 
trembling mass of yelping and squealing lust-deranged flesh pleading to 
be mercilessly fucked by the dog on her back, its heavily veined cock 
pistoning swiftly in and out of her tender young vaginal passage. She 
was reveling in her abandoned lust, grinding her buttocks salaciously 
back against his furry form.

The pressure was building volcanically in Cally's loins too, as Prince 
continued to lick ravenously at her damply exposed clitoris and pussy 
lips, occasionally squirming his tongue all the way up into her vagina 
to draw half-crazed cries of pure pleasure from her agonized lips.

Her breathing was coming in ardent, ragged gasps. She watched the 
obscene display in front of her with growing awareness that hew own 
orgasm was approaching now at a furious pace. Suddenly there was a 
long, wailing moan from her lust-possessed neighbor, who was thrashing 
madly, the sound one of pure unbearable pleasure. Clearly, the redhead 
was hurtling through a soul shattering orgasm, working her cunt 
greedily up and down the huge dog's cock almost as fast as he pummeled 
her with it. The German shepherd's tongue lolled wetly out of his jaws 
as he fucked her with ferocious abandon, his saliva dripping into a 
pool that formed in the milky smooth estuary of her back.

"Oh! Oh! That's it!" she cried. "Oh my God! I'M CUMMING! FUCK ME BUCKY! 
FUCK ME TO DEATH!"
Loretta sobbed uncontrollably and then Buck jerked forward, shuddering 
from head to foot, and began yelping a series of lengthy, drawn-out 
whimpers as his heavily sunk penis began spitting sperm in deep, hot 
spurts up into her greedily swallowing belly.

Loretta's smooth round buttocks contracted uncontrollably, signaling 
the orgiastic upheaval in her wildly fluttering belly. Thick white 
liquid seeped back out from their tightly locked connection, spreading 
out over her sensuously quivering ass-cheeks... with trails of sticky 
wetness that ran down the ivory columns of her thighs. Her buttocks 
shone in the light, displaying her cum-soaked pubic hair and below that 
her sated pink cuntal flesh. Finally the redhead pitched forward, 
sobbing with happiness, onto her face, her entire body bathed in 
perspiration from her feverish, mind-shattering climax. The dog's 
rapidly deflating penis slid slowly from her semen flooded passage with 
a soft lewd sucking noise. And then in one final move of obscene 
depravity, the beast dropped his head to her still warm and widespread 
pussy and licked at the hot white moisture seeping from her open oval 
flesh.

It was this last licentious act as much as anything which brought Cally 
flying shudderingly upward towards her own magnificent climax. She 
could feel every last nerve and sinew in her body begin to shake and 
sputter, and she closed her eyes tightly, muttering heatedly: "Oh no... 
stop...get away... oh... oh... don't stop... oh God...I'm going to... 
oh no... no... oooooohhhhhh...."

She jerked her pelvis forward as her entire body began shuddering 
mindlessly from head to foot. A deep, rasping gurgle of happiness 
seemed to be ripping her throat apart, and her lungs and belly with it. 
She wanted to cry out for happiness, to scream, to leap up into the 
air. The great happy feeling in her churning loins was like nothing she 
had ever experienced in her entire life. A lust-heated wash of cum 
echoed from her vaginal walls to gush down over Prince's ardently 
lapping mouth. A Steel spring uncoiled in her stomach, spitting out 
through the burning center of her cunt as Prince licked and nudged her 
blazing clitoris without pause. All of her loins seemed to open up like 
a flower under the heat of a tropic sun. It was as if there was a small 
sun inside her going nova, and she groaned lavishly, devoured by 
pleasure, her cum painting Prince's snout white.

Cally completely lost touch with the world for several long moments as 
she mewled and sobbed with uncontrollable happiness as Prince licked 
her to completion. Her pelvis shuddered upward to his face and the 
tides of her orgasm threatened to carry her off.

As her exhausted and happy flesh quivered downward from the majestic 
heights of her climax, she found herself panting for breath, a 
delirious relaxed and happy smile plastered across her face. When she 
opened her eyes and rejoined the world, Loretta was no longer at the 
side of the pool. For a moment, Cally wondered if Loretta had seen her, 
but she didn't care... God! Loretta had been doing the same thing-
Loretta had let her dog Buck fuck her!

Then Prince drew his head out from under Cally's dress and she saw his 
grinning face. And at that instant it came home to her with great force 
what a terrible thing she had just done, and all the happy pleasure 
residing in her body suddenly evaporated like a sea mist blown back 
into the indefinite horizon.

Slowly, the beautiful blonde girl stood up and began walking with heavy 
steps back towards her own house, Prince following alongside his 
mistress. Never, never again, never again will I let my body turn me 
into a mindless slave. Never! She thought, breaking into a run and 
heading for the comforting shelter of her house.


Chapter 4


Cally stayed in bed all the next morning. Depression weighed on her 
like a huge slab of lead. Her father had been right. One misstep on the 
road to sin, and a person just sank deeper, deeper and deeper into the 
painful fires of hell. God! It was awful. Whatever had possessed her to 
leave Idaho falls, whatever had possessed her even to go to lunch with 
a strange man that Sunday after church? It was as if she were 
possessed. Possessed by the devil!

She forced herself to get up, and went downstairs to the kitchen as she 
put the cup to her lips and she knew she had never been so confused in 
her life.

Denny wasn't home and neither was Prince. He must have taken the dog 
for a walk. She hoped he would stay away long enough for her to pull 
herself together. Maybe a little drink would steady her nerves. She 
walked to the cabinet and took down a bottle of brandy. Sex and drink, 
drugs and sin she thought, condemning herself, hearing her fathers 
preaching voice ringing in her ears.

She didn't even bother to pour the alcohol into a glass but took a swig 
directly from the bottle. Ahhhhhh. It felt so soothing, so calming as 
it burned its way to her belly.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Oh no! Who could it be? She didn't want to see anybody. She felt so 
bad. Maybe if she didn't answer they would just go away. But no. 
Whoever it was knocked again, and she knew she had to go to the door.

"Good morning.... You must be Cally...."

The young girl looked at the beautiful redhead standing in the doorway-
Loretta! What was she doing here? Cally looked at the woman speechless, 
as images of the redhead fucking the big German Shepherd raced through 
her mind.

"Well, aren't you going to invite me in. I'm Loretta Day," she smiled 
charmingly.

"Of-of course...."

Loretta entered the house and made herself comfortable on the velvet 
cushions in the living room.

"Is something the matter, honey?" she asked the troubled blonde. "Why 
don't we just smoke this and talk about it," she said, pulling a stick 
of marijuana from her purse.

Cally panicked. What could she say? How could she even begin to talk 
about what had happened the night before. But Loretta understood too 
well the feelings that were troubling the young girl.

"Is it guilt that's bothering you?" she asked suddenly.

"How-how did you know?" Cally was amazed.

"We've all been there, you know. I was once pretty innocent, myself."

"You were?"

Loretta laughed. "Don't look so astonished. Why, I was even a virgin 
once, you know."

Cally was forced to smile. Loretta was not such a monster after all.

"But... but it's all so confusing..." the young girl said, relief 
flooding through her as she realized she had found someone to talk to.

"Listen," the older redhead told her. "There's just one guideline in 
this life that works... if it feels good-do it!"

"Oh, it couldn't be that simple," Cally protested.

"It is," Loretta said with assurance.

And then Loretta did something that should have shocked and upset 
Cally, but it didn't. She merely watched in rapt curiosity.

Loretta began to take off her clothes, and Cally watched spellbound as 
the voluptuous redhead revealed her full ripe breasts, softly rounded 
hips and long tapering legs. And she simply said: "I like to be naked 
when I'm stoned." The grass and alcohol had made Cally feel free and 
light, and she giggled, feeling a tickling sensation deep in her belly.

Then Loretta leaned back on the softness of the velvet cushions; 
writhing her hips slowly, sensuously, and running her hands along the 
smooth white sides of her lusciously rounded body.

God! Cally thought, She's so beautiful, but this is wrong!

"It feels good, Cally," Loretta whispered, "It feels so good. Just 
relax like me, just relax."

Cally took a deep breath and watched as Loretta sensuously ground her 
hips into the soft velvet, running her hands along her breasts, 
beginning to moan softly to herself. And the young blonde was 
spellbound.

Cally took one last long drag on the joint of marijuana and leaned back 
on the soft velvet cushions. Loretta reached out and touched her hand, 
and her touch seemed somehow to cause little tingles of electricity to 
course up along her arm. She could feel a warmth growing in her belly, 
and she knew that it was the beginnings of sexual arousal. God! she 
thought. As if Prince wasn't bad enough, now she was letting herself be 
aroused by another woman! She had a sudden, desperate urge to run, to 
get out of there, out of the house and back to the small town where 
everything had been so familiar, so comfortable... and so dull. But 
then the urge passed and she felt good and warm again, letting the 
prurient sensations drift downward into her vagina and begin the first 
flowing of her feminine juices from moistening pussy.

Loretta continued to stroke her hand, moving closer to her on the 
cushions until her leg was pressed against Cally's, and Cally marveled 
at the redhead's full globular breasts, the nipples a rich rosy color 
against their still darker areolas. And Cally could see that Loretta's 
pubic mound was covered with coppery red curling down, and when she 
opened her legs in an attitude of complete relaxation, Cally's eyes 
focused directly on the pink, wetly glistening folds of her fluted 
vaginal lips with their secret fully erect clitoris.

She's already aroused, Cally thought, she's very excited! And the 
blonde girl felt her own juices begin to flow, lubricating her entire 
vaginal slit now, forming little wet pools on the soft velvet of the 
cushions beneath her; she squirmed her buttocks against the yielding 
softness, feeling her role slide up and the backs of her naked thighs 
come into contact. with the coolness. Dimly from somewhere in the back 
of her mind, a voice seemed to be trying to warn her to stop, but 
somehow the voice never penetrated any further into her conscious mind 
that first dim whispering; the increasing arousal of her own body 
brought about by the marijuana and now the sight of her voluptuous 
neighbor on the soft cushions before her were all that mattered. Cally 
began to stroke her own breasts now, rhythmically up and down, up and 
down, until she could feel her nipples harden into granite chips 
beneath her robe. Her clothes. They were so cumbersome, so interfering. 
She stood up and removed her robe, baring her firm breasts - nipples 
erect in the cool air of the room, and slipped her skirt over the 
smooth roundness of her hips and thighs.

Loretta, even more aroused by Cally's nakedness now, began to slowly 
undulate her buttocks, her eyes tightly closed. She's thinking about 
her dog Buck, Cally thought hazelly. She's thinking about Buck fucking 
her last night and putting his huge penis into those sweetly parted 
cunt lips of hers...

The rise and fall of Loretta's firm erect breasts increased with her 
excitement, and her hips began to rotate faster and faster on the bed, 
driven on not by memories of Buck, but by the exciting naked nearness 
of her young blonde neighbor. One of her slim white hands left the 
floor beside her and began to slowly, teasingly massage her own breasts 
as Cally had been doing, squeezing the berry-like nipples with 
tantalizing movements of her thumb and forefinger. She continued this 
rubbing teasing motion for a long moment and then she moved her hand 
away from her breasts and down through her reddish silky pubic fleece, 
placing the palm flat against her abdomen with the fingers splayed wide 
in her crotch, playing in the lust-dripping furrow, tickling the 
throbbing phallus of her clitoris with her middle finger and then 
sliding it slowly, down to the entrance of her vaginal chamber, 
dripping it inside, swirling it around inside her deliciously oozing 
cunt....

Cally's own hips seemed to be moving in time to Loretta's and, growing 
fearful of yet another sexual adventure, she picked up the remaining 
marijuana roach, relit it, and drew more of the hot smooth smoke into 
her lungs, feeling it flow through her body, watching the woman next to 
her masturbating. Cally felt delicious waves of passion flood through 
her and she squirmed downward on the cushion, trying to move her 
insatiable pussy closer, closer to the soft material.

This is wrong, she thought, this is terribly wrong! What will happen 
when Denny comes back from walking Prince? But she made no move to 
stop, enthralled by the rapacious lust which had seized control of her 
being, by the swirling dreaminess of the marijuana she had smoked. She 
sucked instill more of the musky smoke, feeling the heat of the flame 
against her lips as it burned down all the way, but not caring, 
reveling in the wonderful, euphoric, aroused state which she was in....

Loretta's hips were lashing the cushions with increasing fury now, her 
fingers working like some maniacal instrument of self-inflicting 
torture in her open, widespread cunt-and Cally, her eyes fastened on 
the manipulations of the redhead's finger in her cunt, moved closer to 
the woman. It was as if she were hypnotized by Loretta's open slender 
legs and her pink little cuntal passage, fringed with carroty hair, 
secreting little rivulets of her juices which moistened and sheened the 
petal like folds of her pussy. Cally moistened her lips, looking a 
little frightened, hesitating; but Loretta began to urge her on, 
moaning.... "Yes, Cally, yes... Oh, I want you beautiful girl, and you 
want me.... It's okay Cally, it's okay... suck me, oh suck me darling," 
she chanted mesmerically. Cally continued moving downward, climbing 
over the redhead's widely spread legs.

Loretta arched her hips, drawing her legs up, opening the wider her 
glistening vagina-and suddenly the blonde girl's head dipped, dipped 
hungrily into the moist waiting furrow, the long pink tongue snaking 
out to flick inside the gently throbbing mouth, lick up along the 
cuntal lips to locate the large distended clit. Cally took the 
miniature phallus between her short, sharp white teeth and began to 
nibble it as if it was a piece of birthday candy, her eyes squeezed 
tightly shut and her fingers digging into the redheaded woman's upper 
thighs and pelvis. Loretta flailed her head from side to side with wild 
abandonment, totally lost now in the salacious lesbian sucking of the 
young girl in her tremulous burning crotch.

Cally worked insanely, stroking from the top to the bottom and then 
back to the top of Loretta's splayed, almost yearning cunt. Each gentle 
lap brought an involuntary lifting of the loins, as the tip of her 
tongue toyed with Loretta's labia. She pressed her mouth closer, 
reaching up with her hands to play with the juggling breasts. Her mouth 
was seething, hot over of lust, invading the vaginal orifice, lashing 
the erect clitoris and licking the whole wet furrow with an eel like 
tongue which was slippery with flowing cuntal juices....

Loretta mewled with uncontrollable, unsatiated passion. Her belly 
rippled and she rubbed her hands against her thighs and curled her 
fingers in Cally's strewing blonde hair, forcing the girl's face deeper 
into her burning cunt. Cally was gasping for breath... sucking the air 
in short surges so as not to break the fervent contact of her mouth, 
tongue and lips. Even her nose was burrowing the wild depraved groin, 
the odor of the female musk drove her still wilder.

"Oh... oh... ohhhhhhhhh, you're wonderful...wonderful.... It's too 
much... too much!" Loretta's voice died in a strangled sob and sigh, 
but then broke out again in a high pitched wail as the seething lust 
overflowed and swept through her. She twisted in the grip of her sweet 
torture, twisting and writhing but never breaking the mouth which was 
glued to her cunt. The tongue continued to stroke her clitoris, sending 
lightning like stabs through her marrow. She gasped and groaned... and 
then she came... like the ravaging hurricane of a summer season, to 
pound and wash and flood her senses.

"Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhh!" the redhead cried, lifting her buttocks 
off the cushions. Shuddering violently she relaxed as the climax passed 
over her.

Suddenly, a male voice broke the peaceful sensuality of the room.

"Well, well, well, ladies... a little girl talk, I see." It was Denny, 
just returned from his walk with Prince at his side. He stared down at 
the two women lying together on his living room floor, and the sight of 
their large bobbing breasts and their smooth white thighs entwined as 
they embraced made his cock jerk hotly in his pants. This was gonna he 
some afternoon!

"Denny," Cally shrieked... "What are you... I mean... I-I... just..." 
the poor girl was beside herself with worry and guilt at having been 
caught in a sex act with another woman.

"Hey," Loretta said in her soft, throaty voice, "It's alright honey... 
isn't it Denny..? Denny really get off when two chicks make it 
together."

Cally looked puzzled, while Loretta and Denny just looked at each other 
with a glance that said, she'll learn... the young girl is learning 
fast.

Denny slipped his shirt up over his head, revealing two hard brown 
nipples on a wide expanse of well-muscled chest lightly cushioned with 
curly dark hair. And Prince had curled up on a cushion near the two 
women, his large brown eyes gleaming, focused like laser beams on the 
furry cunt between his mistress's legs.

Loretta stood up, leaving Cally alone on her back on the cushions, her 
slender legs spread wide revealing the soft curling fleeciness of her 
soft blonde pubic hair. "I'll go roll a joint," the redhead said, and 
proceeded to prepare some more marijuana. When she was finished, she 
lit the slender, hand-rolled cigarette, took a deep drag, holding it in 
her lungs and passing it to Denny, who in turn passed it down to the 
beautiful blonde spread-eagled on the cushions on the floor.

"Oooooooh," that's nice, Cally whispered, as she felt the tingles of 
excitement running through her body heightened by the marijuana smoke. 
She had gotten so wildly exciting eating Loretta's pussy and now she 
needed something to end the incredible tingling in her hotly moist 
cunt.

Denny reached down to touch her and curled his middle finger into her 
springy gold pubic hair... "Oooooh, Denny, Denny," she moaned....

And the man wormed his finger still further, encountering the soft 
moist outer flesh of Cally's recently warmed little pussy. The 
beautiful young innocent moaned and threw back her head. She was 
incredibly aroused, no longer able or wanting to fight any of the new 
sexual scenes she was being introduced to. She had made the leap into 
the deep abyss of pure pleasure, and now was giving herself up totally 
to the sensations that inflamed her agonizingly heated body. There was 
no way, no way on earth, to stop the flow of smooth cuntal moisture 
that was seeping so easily from between her tingling pussy lips. Denny 
pushed his finger in farther through the sacred portals, partway up 
into her cum-slick vagina.

"Sweetheart, you have one tight little cunt," he moaned, feeling his 
own cock growing larger and larger in his pants.

"Go on," said Loretta, watching avidly from alongside the couple, 
"stick your finger in. Hard. She seems to be loving it. Harder, Denny, 
Harder."

"Ooooooooooh," Cally moaned, her long blonde hair flailing on one side 
of the cushion cradling her pretty head, as Denny's thick middle finger 
probed into the softly resisting passage just another fraction. "You're 
as snug as the day I first fucked you," he remarked.

The helplessly aroused blonde bit down hard on her lower lip. His 
finger inside her cunt felt so gooood, but how could they do this with 
Loretta right there. It was wrong... but then everything was so 
crazy... everything that felt good seemed to lead to such crazy 
actions. But the wildly excited girl just groaned and instinctively 
pushed her trembling loins upward against his impaling finger.

Prince stood up whimpering eagerly. He got up on his hind legs with one 
forepaw stroking at the smooth cream-white flesh of Cally's thigh. The 
young blonde looked over at her huge German Shepherd. He was panting 
and slavering, his eyes glazed, over her voluptuously prone body. She 
closed her eyes, unable to deal with the strange reality of the 
situation. Were they going to let Prince lick her the way he had the 
other night as she had watched Loretta and Buck? Oh God! It was too 
much. Too much!

Suddenly her pelvis jerked as Denny's middle finger again thrust up 
between her widespread thighs into the soft protective folds of young 
flesh surrounding her tender vaginal chamber. His finger searched 
patiently for a moment, then located her small, lightly swelling 
clitoris. A mewling gasp broke throatily from her parched and open 
lips. Her body shuddered helplessly and she moaned as his finger wormed 
its way into her hotly trickling passageway. She clenched her eyes 
tightly shut, and she knew there was no way in the world she could 
close out the savage, primitive joy that was creeping through her loins 
with the force of a tidal wave. She wanted to open her mouth to 
protest, but instead heard from it only muffled gasps and gurgles of 
hedonistic femaleness. She was lost, lost in a sea of boundary less 
sensuality.

Her sounds seemed to arouse Prince, and suddenly he bent his head and 
brushed his warm, moist tongue over the blonde girls ruby red lips, and 
his outsized tongue slipped into her mouth as she gasped from the 
twiddling pressure of Denny's lewdly masturbating middle finger.

"That's it boy," Loretta called from the sidelines. "That's it 
Prince... "

Cally knew she should be repelled, yet at the same time she was 
surprised to find that Prince's ardent French kiss sent a flurry of 
excitement scattering irregularly through her heatedly writhing loins. 
Indeed, the loving wet contact of his tongue in her gasping mouth was a 
jolt totally unlike anything she'd ever experienced before in her life.

Across their French kiss, she gazed long and deeply transfixed as if by 
a spell, into his hypnotic and hotly desiring brown canine eyes. With 
Denny's finger continuing to work openly inside her helpless body, the 
net combination was creating sensations inside her which it was 
impossible to ignore or resist, if she had wanted to.

It was miraculous, she thought, how Prince had known exactly what he 
was doing when he had licked her pussy last night, bringing her to a 
fantastic shattering climax. She wanted so much to completely submit to 
the delights of carnal knowledge of her German Shepherd....

But no-he couldn't! That was-insane! Obscenely insane!

And yet, the lustful glitter in his eyes made her squirm and his molten 
stare made her feel weak. She looked up first at the dog, then at the 
intensely watching faces of Loretta and Denny, whose finger still 
worked churning her insides to a heated fever pitch. And even as she 
thought those negative things, her breathless mouth parted wantonly 
under the incessant pressure of Prince's lavishing tongue... her lush, 
moistened lips opened lewdly, instinctively... to let her own tiny pink 
tongue come slipping through... just as Denny shoved a second finger up 
into her momentarily relaxed cunt.

A long, throat sigh escaped the helpless blonde love-slave as she gave 
up all resistance to the big German shepherd's loving kiss. Denny's 
fingers inside her seeping vagina were doing their part as well to 
create an ache in her belly that was beyond comparison with anything 
she had ever felt before in relation to sex. It was totally compelling; 
how could she possibly fight this tide of heathen desire that was 
threatening to drown her?

Her undulating body, voluptuous in all its contours and naturally 
receptive to all the feelings that flesh is heir to, was fast 
approaching its ultimate breaking point, and she could no longer find 
the strength in her even to protest against the monstrous fondling of 
her private parts.

She gasped through Prince's kiss and held her breath as she felt 
Denny's fingers stretch and enlarge the by now well-lubricated walls of 
her cunt. They slipped wetly in and out with a moist sucking sound.

"Down boy," said Denny suddenly, surprisingly, and he pushed Prince 
away with a single swift movement of his arm. His head bent and he 
licked into the small shallow kiss-nook of her navel, sending another 
wave of lurid sensation flowing into her already churning loins.

Cally's head worked from side to side, her exquisite face contorted 
with abandoned pleasure. She moaned and sighed as his tongue licked up 
and down, closing her eyes with luxuriant pleasure.

"Christ, she's beautiful," said Loretta, who was lounging in a soft 
leather armchair, the last of the marijuana joint burning down to her 
fingers. She picked up a roach -clip from the table beside her, and, 
placing the marijuana between the two fingers of metal, she took a few 
last drags, then left it cold in the ashtray. Then she snapped her 
fingers. "Up Prince," she commanded...."Quick!"

Cally raised her startled head in time to see Denny move away to make 
room for Prince, whose thick red penis was shaking in the air as the 
big dog leaped between her widely splayed white thighs. It was the 
first time she had see the dog's huge penis outside of its furry 
sheath, and just seeing its massive length was a terrific jolt to the 
turmoil in her belly. And as she watched, the big animal found his 
position above her, his eyes wide with desire.
"Stop! This is filthy! No! No! I don't want this!" Cally squirmed with 
what little control she had left, her pelvis shaking frantically so 
that her belly swayed from side to side as if to evade Prince's rapidly 
approaching dog cock.... She cringed, mad with shame and desire, and 
the tapered head searched between her trembling white thighs, zeroing 
in on the soft, moist pubic center in which lay her sparse blonde curls 
and her lustfully twitching cuntal lips.

Denny snickered and grabbed Prince's haunches, carefully guiding the 
stumbling dog in the direction of the moist pink flanges of his 
girlfriend's widely ovalled vagina. Cally's face contorted with horror 
and passion and she felt the slick head of the dog's penis contact her 
blonde pubic hair and then move through toward the tiny open slit of 
her cunt. "No!" she screamed. "Oh lord! Oh God! Save me!"

"That's what we're trying to do," Denny muttered, helping Prince along.

Her furry lover was above her now. She could feel the overheated warmth 
of the dog's body as he crouched against her, and could smell his 
steaming breath. His long, shivering wet tongue was just slightly above 
her heaving breasts, dripping moisture onto her smooth cream-white 
skin.

Cally felt as if she were drowning. She didn't want this, but what 
could she do about it? Her body had betrayed her totally; her vagina 
was seeping hot wetness profusely. She admitted it to herself-the dog 
would have no difficulty at all with his obscene entry. Was there any 
way at all she would ever be able to shake off this obscene curse for 
the rest of her life? Oh Lord.

"Slip it in nice and easy," Denny directed. "Go ahead boy."

Cally moaned as she felt the first hard warm touch of Prince's 
quivering penis against her cringing pussy mouth, and then there was 
the inexorable pressure as it moved inside, filling up her vaginal 
walls and pushing them aside. She groaned incoherently, although there 
was a part of her insides that were screaming out beautiful, 
beautiful... Oooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhh!"

The large animal flexed his flanks, panting heatedly with bestial lust, 
and then his blood-filled, pulsating cock slipped all the way up into 
her fluid wet channel with a rush that left Cally gasping for air.

"A a a a r r r g g g h h h h h h r r r r r r-
ggghhhhhhhhhaaaaaahhhhhh...."

Her throat was making noises that sounded completely inhuman, and her 
long blonde hair flew wildly from side to side on the pillow. 
Perspiration steamed on her overheated forehead. She squirmed and 
twisted, but it was impossible for her imprisoned flesh to escape the 
relentless upthrust of Prince's loins meshed with hers, his soft furry 
balls smacking with a dull slap at the insides of her buttocks.

Cally's muffled moans of pleasure were echoing from the very depths of 
her love-starved being. With Prince's cock sunk deeply into her 
quivering white belly she could almost feel the hardness of its tip 
pressing snugly, teasingly, against her cervix.

The curvaceous young blonde had never known the equal of this lewd, 
feverish sensation that was making such a furnace of her belly. Her 
seething cuntal channel was raging with desire all around Prince's 
blood-engorged cock as it steamed in and out of her helplessly writhing 
body.

She groaned continually, laying her blonde head back and baring her 
teeth as Prince fucked her furiously. Even as she lay there, her soul 
being slowly destroyed, she felt Denny Reed's strong hands beginning to 
massage her throbbing young breasts. She gasped as she felt his mouth 
begin to suck her nipple and as much of the surrounding hypersensitive 
tissue as he could manage, while his hand squeezed the rest.

This dual besiegement of breasts and belly made the young minister's 
daughter's mind swim. Denny fondled her sensually swollen breasts until 
they almost hurt, but even this was a source of primitive enjoyment for 
her lust-devoured flesh. Her eyes grew smoky and she gazed unseeing up 
into the panting face of her urgently fucking German shepherd lover. It 
seemed to her that Prince was somehow much more handsome than she had 
ever given him credit for, and as he whined with burning frustration, 
agonizing towards his sperm-blowing orgasm, she opened her mouth and 
did- not object as his tongue slid between her teeth.

"Mmmmmmm..." she murmured at the lavish excitement this animalistic 
French kiss instilled in her flame-thrilled flesh. "Oh... oh..."

There was no use trying to fight it any longer. Her head and heart had 
to admit it. She couldn't control the lascivious desires of her own 
flesh. She was enjoying everything, every hot crazy moment of it.

"Oooooooooohhh," she moaned ecstatically through their passionate kiss, 
unable to think or do anything else."OOOooohhh... darl.. ohhh... oh... 
my... ohhhhhh..." Her eyes rolling upward into her head, she struggled 
desperately against the urge to refer to him as darling. Her groans 
deepened as she felt the fierce, mind shattering delight of his hotly 
fucking cock moving in and out of her flowing vaginal aperture, the 
walls of which clung with happy delirium to his raging member.

Breathing as if her chest would explode, confounded with ragged gasps 
and mewling urgent cries, Cally raised up her head so that she could 
actually look down under Prince's furry belly and see his shining pink 
male hardness disappearing through her golden pubic curls and into the 
wet pink folds of her bursting cunt.

For some reason this excited the love-hungry young girl even more. Her 
feverish brain became a blank to everything but the wonderful 
sensations the dog's urgent fucking stimulated in her helplessly 
fluttering belly. Prince whimpered from deep in his throat and her 
dully lidded, impassioned eyes fastened affectionately on his handsome 
features. She was truly love-slave to the demanding sensuality of this 
furred beast... and all the while she was being fucked by the huge dog, 
Denny had continued to fondle, pull and suck at her heavily rocking 
breasts until her nipples were standing high and hard. But this was 
mere topping to the cake, seasoning on an already satisfying steak. For 
Prince's fucking of her wildly writhing pussy was by far more mind and 
body shattering than anything she had ever experienced before in her 
life.

Her swooning mind questioned whether she would have run had the 
opportunity presented itself. Her body, by now, knew that it would not.

"Oh... that's it... oooh... oh my... oh God... please hurry... don't 
stop... God... oh...arggghhh...."

Her soft damp passage expanded with each hot, hard thrust of the dog-
cock up between her wide-held legs. Tears of humiliation mixed with 
pleasure flowed in a series of sobbing, happy gasps. The fluted pink 
folds of her boiling cunt were drawn out with each outstroke, then fell 
back in joyous surrender on the in stroke.

Prince's body was now a thrusting bundle of uncontrollable power 
unleashing itself utterly into the squirming blonde flesh beneath him. 
His overheated penis seemed actually to expand within the hot confines 
of her naked belly, and he ground into her savagely, yelping out of his 
mind with lust. His penis ached and burned more than it ever had in his 
young dog's life. He was almost there, and he rammed wildly into her 
flowering cunt with long, hard strokes.

Cally's groans and mewls stretched into a long, low continuous moan of 
lascivious lust. Through the passion-drenched haze of her dissolving 
personality, she could feel him growing inside her like a great wedge 
being driven into a tree, threatening to split her open into a million 
happy pieces. Her delirious brain realized that the dog was going to 
cum in her, and for the first time she understood that she really 
wanted it. Wanted this furry beast to fill her belly and aching womb 
with his sticky warm animal sperm....

She was beyond caring about the consequences, only loved the felling of 
his hot animal hardness deep inside her and wanted Prince to orgasm. 
Perhaps she was going to, herself, if only... if only... it was so 
wonderful...so unbearable sweet... she clenched her buttocks, trying to 
squeeze out as much pleasure as possible from this lurid fucking.

Her breath was coming. in sharp, punctuated gasps, her mind spinning 
crazily out of control. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" she groaned, mad with 
desire, her heart pounding with jackhammer ferocity, helplessly trapped 
by an obscene emotion that had a name too sinful to even whisper. "OH 
GOD!"

She was possessed by the impassioned beast who seemed to be dredging 
her very soul with his thrusts. Her life existed only in the region of 
her cunt and its mind-bending connection with Prince's cock. "My 
darling..." she found herself gurgling worshipfully, "Now... Cum 
Prince, cum!"


She clenched her teeth, grinding them closely together, as everything 
inside of her strained for the ultimate satisfaction. He was fucking 
her, and she wanted that. But she also wanted... wanted... OH GOD!

Her warm, wet vaginal muscles clasped snugly around the big German 
shepherd's hard-driving penis as Prince suddenly drew up, yelping, his 
haunches working jerkily with the urgency of his passion. The speed of 
his fucking was totally uncontrollable and faster than she could 
comprehend. The furry animal above her, working frantically with his 
cock sliding in and out of her tight cuntal opening, seemed to strain 
all over his body. His muscular neck knotted itself up, his powerful 
body stretching out its full length, then accordioning up again, and 
repeating this rhythm frenziedly.

"Oh! Oh! Darling! DAAARRRLLLIIINNNGGG!" Cally wailed as her own climax 
came hurtling toward her with the speed of an express train. Prince 
fucked into her furiously, and then he was there!

His soft furry balls, coiled like steel springs, began shooting semen 
across the thundering bridge of his love-glistening penis, squirting it 
up into Cally's hungrily gulping vagina. His lewd hot sperm sloshed 
upward into her belly, filling her up to bursting.

"No, no, no, no no no no..." She felt his cum ricocheting around inside 
of her. Sobbing, a savage plague of pleasure-bursts exploded throughout 
her loins. "Oh fill me, fill me, darling...." she moaned, delirious 
with happiness, aching with love in every muscle, her body straining 
through her arms and legs delirious happy thanks to the wild beast 
inside of her that was giving her such fantastic pleasure.

Her cunt clasped and undulated around his spurting red animal cock, 
milking it desperately for every last drop of scalding white liquid 
until her warm pink vaginal cavern was drowning in it. Prince's sperm 
foamed out the sides of her wildly contracting pussy lips, soaking the 
soft blonde pubic hair it was buried in.

Cally groaned incoherently as a second violent orgasm came spinning 
across space towards her like a great ball of fire, spitting streaks of 
flame on all sides. The hot walls of her wildly jerking vagina sucked 
hungrily at his throbbing penis until finally it gave one last 
spasmodic twitch, having swallowed the very last drop of the big dog's 
cum.

Prince collapsed over her body, as her cum gushed forward around his 
deflating rod of flesh. Then she, too, suddenly gave one final shudder 
and quivered into a limp quietude, her face plastered with a silly 
relaxed smile, her brain totally enervated by her fantastic belly-
twitching climax, her belly filled with the mixture of their cum.

Loretta gave Prince a chance to rest up, his hairy body huffing and 
puffing across the blonde girl's limp white form, a weight that did not 
seem to bother the beautiful minister's daughter at all. Then the 
redhead lifted the big German shepherd carefully off the girl.

"Welcome to our happy family," Loretta said to Cally, smiling. "Did it 
feel good?"

Cally looked up at her, a big grin on her face. "Oh God, Loretta," she 
said. "It was wonderful, the most wonderful thing I've ever 
experienced."

"Hey baby," said Denny, "You see, you're finally learning to do what 
gives you pleasure... but now, I'd like a little pleasure for myself as 
well."

And with that he began to unbuckle the belt of his pants.


Chapter 5


Denny stood above Cally now, as the sun slowly sank down below the 
hillside, and Loretta quietly got up and lit several candles, placing 
them in various parts of the room.

"Honey," said Cally, "there's one thing that's bothering me...."

"What that, baby?"

"Well, I really don't know if it was me... those feelings and all... or 
if it was just the grass we smoked."

"Don't be silly kid," Loretta chimed in from her position in the 
armchair. "Weed will get you high, but in order to want to be fucked by 
a dog, you've got to really want it! Drugs just loosen you up, let your 
real self get free, that's all."

"Thanks Loretta. That means a lot to me." And so saying, Cally looked 
up to see Denny's desire-swollen penis moving closer, closer, till it 
touched against the smooth rosy softness of her cheek.

"Kiss it!" he said thickly. "Kiss my cock, baby."

Cally's long eyelashes fluttered softly against the sensitive tip of 
his cock head as she pressed her lips against the rubbery softness of 
Denny's penis with her mouth. Her sensually pouting lower lip rubbed 
all across and around the tip of Denny's throbbing rod, while his 
fingers played in her hair, pulling her face along. Cally could feel 
the pulsating, blood-filled ridges of his penile shaft against her 
mouth, and considered how Prince's penis might feel against her lips in 
a similar situation. But she didn't dwell on that for long. Her stomach 
felt as if it were turning over like a cement mixer full of gravel. She 
had expected to be disgusted, yet she wasn't. Instead, there was a 
strange scent all around Denny's loins that was quite pleasant, and the 
press of his cock-flesh on her mouth had nowhere near the sensation she 
had expected.

His blood-heavy penis pressed forward against the back of her throat, 
as he plunged deep, deeper into the warm wet furnace of her mouth. It's 
throbbing hardness slithered up the length of her tongue, filling her 
mouth completely with its powerful thick fleshiness before she could do 
anything about it.

"That's it, baby... beautiful. beautiful.... " Denny clutched her hair 
and bent over slightly as he stuffed his pulsating rod as far into her 
mouth as it would go. Her soft moist lips closed over it like the 
smoothest, most delicate of snug young cunts. He closed his eyes and 
his nostrils flared as he touched the back of her throat, making her 
gag.

Cally loved the taste of his wonderfully hard penis. The fluttering in 
her belly got wilder and wilder as his long thick cock filled her oral 
cavern to the brim. She was literally feeling a type of sexual 
excitement from the presence of his member between her lips. There was 
no denying it.

"Suck... suck... suck..." Denny breathed, working his hips back and 
forth. Cally felt his cock slipping out of her mouth, then back in 
again. The pumping of Denny's pelvis escalated rapidly and he ground 
his penis around and around inside her captive mouth. His hands held 
her blonde head in a vise-like grip, his fingers gripping her ears and 
hair. At the same time, the fluttering in her loins was increasing 
rapidly. She licked the first spot of cum off the tip of his thrusting 
hardness, and found that it was surprisingly pleasant, vaguely salty, 
partly sweet. She could feel the warm moisture increasing up between 
her legs as it occurred to her that it was just this sort of seminal 
liquid that Prince had shot up into her cunt. Her pussy lips began to 
itch all over again, and she was unable to repress a soft, sensual moan 
as Denny's cock moved more rapidly in and out of her mouth.

"That's it," Loretta encouraged from somewhere in the background. "She 
loves it!"

Denny grunted something unintelligible, his neck muscles straining, his 
loins grinding around and around before it jerked outward again. He was 
holding her hair and snorting huffily as she sucked his cock furiously 
and he worked himself around so that he could lie down on the bed. In a 
moment her long blonde hair was waving over his muscular stomach, her 
stiff-nippled breasts swinging about his legs and occasionally grazing 
them, watching her beautiful girlish face sucking ecstatically at his 
pulsating rod.

And she was ecstatic! Her cunt felt warmer than ever, and was secreting 
so madly that she needed something hard and thick there to quell the 
ache. The sheer illicitness of the act was exciting in itself-and then 
more so as Denny stuffed his middle finger up through her blonde hair 
fringed cunt to plunge it deeply into her squirming vagina.

"Oh-oh," she gasped. "Ohhhhhh, my Gooooooddddddddd!" And she returned 
to sucking his hotly pounding cock, which felt like a keg of dynamite 
about to explode.

And all Denny wanted in the world was to shoot all of his white-hot 
sperm up into her throat. He could think of nothing else as her hands 
came up to stroke his thighs and testicles affectionately. Everything 
in his being was focused solely within the tormentedly burning muscle 
of his penis.

Once her tongue had begun licking and lapping at his thickly bloated 
member, it seemed the most natural thing to Cally to actively suction 
it. And the more she sucked, the more her pussy tingled and itched. She 
squeezed her thighs together to ease the desire that was glowing so 
lasciviously within that ready hot core between her legs, and when she 
remembered the way Prince had fucked her and licked her pussy, that 
made it all the worse. The hot moist shelter of her mouth sucked more 
ravenously, and her lips nibbled at his thick fleshy instrument. Her 
tongue lapped hungrily as his pre-coital semen oozed upward, and she 
swallowed with barely concealed hunger. The lust in her own belly was 
expanding madly, and at last she recognized that she was moaning all 
around his delicious hot rod as if it were the most wonderful thing in 
the world.

"Suck... suck me. Suck meeeeee!" came Denny's urgent, straining voice 
above her as his middle finger pistoned harder in and out between her 
thighs. "Suck!"

Cally felt numb to everything except the wonderful cock that was 
allowing her tongue to lick at it and her lips to draw on it. When his 
hands squeezed her heavily jiggling breasts she thought she was going 
to swoon away with happiness. Meanwhile, the saliva in her mouth grew 
and grew. It was sticky now as the emissions from Denny's impatient 
penis seeped into it. His hips writhed and strained beneath her bobbing 
head in a wild violent shudder of sexual agony. Groans and sighs of 
exquisite torture fled his mouth as she manipulated his organ. His long 
powerful fingers curled in her hair, pulling her head up and down and 
forcing her to suck even more energetically.

Cally needed no coaxing now. The scent and taste of his lust-arousing 
cock, mingled with the droplets of sperm that were continually slipping 
down her throat into her hungry belly made her dizzy with delight. It 
was so wonderful. So exciting to suck on a man's penis. The wetness 
trickling warmly from her cunt was growing by leaps and bounds.

His penis stretched and expanded until there was no room left inside 
her hotly grasping oral cavern. She moaned and gurgled happily around 
it, consumed with lust. He had kept his finger thrust to the limit 
inside her pussy, wiggling maddeningly around, and by now his hand was 
covered with her excited hot vaginal moisture.

She wanted nothing now but for him to shoot his lewd semen right down 
her throat, she wanted never to stop sucking, nibbling and licking at 
his blood-engorged instrument.

"Oh! Oh! That's it, girl! Honey... oh Jesus... I'm cumming!"

Denny jerked suddenly and strained forward. His hips began to shudder 
and he writhed them in snugly to her pretty cock-filled face, sinking 
the full hardened length of his penis deep down into her gasping 
throat. She struggled to breathe, but it was difficult, and suddenly 
his cock erupted in the warm wet interior of her sucking mouth, 
unintelligible words of obscenity falling all around her blonde head 
from his gasping lips. His desire-heated cum spurted into her mouth 
like the rush of a raging waterfall, and she sucked and swallowed, 
swallowed and sucked out of her mind with joy at having so much of his 
lust-appeasing sperm to drink, her cheeks hollowing and inflating with 
the rhythm of his flooding sperm.

He seemed to be blowing his boiling semen into her mouth forever. The 
taste of his passion was so good that Cally wanted it to never end. She 
held onto his shuddering pelvis for dear life lest he buck her right 
off. Then his cock jerked one final spasm and began to soften 
disappointingly under her swirling, licking tongue. By now she was 
swooning with ecstasy from swallowing his cum and was scarcely aware of 
it when, seconds later, his deflated member oozed from between her 
lips. This his hands gently pulled her head forward to trap her soft 
blonde hair against the whole of his quivering loins. She buried her 
nose in the sweet scent of his dark wiry pubic hair and sighed 
contentedly, his thick finger still buried without moving within the 
damply flowing heat of her cunt. Her tongue darted out and managed to 
lick the final drop of semen from his fallen organ, and Denny winced 
and then was still...

"Whew," he breathed, after a long deep silence. "You were just born to 
fuck, baby, to fuck and suck cock."
She smiled up at him filled with joy, and then extended her hand toward 
Loretta, who had risen from the chair and was walking toward her, her 
eyes riveted on the blond curls of Cally's hot seeping cunt.

The evening had just begun.


Chapter 6


Cally was barefoot, walking down the dirt road toward the mailbox and 
the soft warm earth felt delightful beneath her feet. The sun was 
already warm though it was still early morning and Cally had a 
wonderful sense of well-being. She loved Denny so-and Loretta too! She 
was happier than she had ever been in her life. Why, she had even 
stopped torturing herself and Denny about marriage. It had seemed so 
important at first. If only he would marry her, then somehow everything 
would be all right. But Denny would just laugh and say he was as free 
as a bird and so was she, and they should just fly through life 
enjoying it. Today she felt she understood.

She reached a row of country mailboxes and opened the one marked Denny 
Reed. She pulled out a thick hand full of mail and quickly ran through 
it. Nothing for her. There was never anything for her. She had left her 
old life behind, and no one in the world even knew where she was.

Bills, a magazine, a letter for Denny that smelled from perfume. 
Dammit, she thought, and was tempted to throw it away when suddenly she 
looked down at the address on the next letter.

Denny Reed and Cally Rogers!

What on earth?

It was in an envelope of good quality paper like a wedding invitation-
and engraved in a fine black script. Her fingers tore excitedly at the 
envelope as she walked back to the house.

It was an invitation to a party at a Beverly Hills address.

She broke into a run and headed back to the house.

"Denny, Denny," she cried....

She ran through the door as Denny stood up to greet her. "It's an 
invitation for me... for us... to a party."

"Let's see," he said smiling.

The invitation was from Dale and Rico Cassari, a wealthy couple with 
exotic sexual tastes and the money to indulge them all. The party would 
be a sort of initiation for the young blonde minister's daughter and 
Denny hoped she was ready for it. Well, they'd all find out soon 
enough.

The night of the party, Loretta arrived early with Buck. She looked 
ravishing, wearing a black crepe dress with a neckline daringly slashed 
almost to her waist, her breasts swelling visible beneath the soft 
material.

Cally had selected a simpler dress of yellow linen, a sort of pinafore 
that heightened her innocent appearance. She had carefully brushed her 
long blonde hair, applied a touch of perfume and some frosted pink 
lipstick.

"You look lovely Cally," Loretta enthused.

"Oh, so do you," the young blonde said admiringly.

"You both look out-a-sight," Denny said, having the final word. "Let's 
go."

Prince and Buck followed them out of the house and they all piled into 
Loretta's large Mercedes sedan. When they reached the house, a huge 
colonial style mansion in Beverly hills, it appeared that no one was 
home, but as they reached the door Cally could see a rich reddish glow 
from behind the drawn curtains. Denny didn't bother to knock on the big 
oak door. He merely turned the brass knob, and the five of them, Denny, 
Cally, and Loretta along with Buck and Prince, walked into the candle 
lit entryway. They could hear the muffled sounds of the party coming 
from the living room and they began to walk towards it. Occasionally, 
Cally could feel Prince's smoothly-furred body brush against her leg, 
sending a thrill of anticipated ecstasy through her shivering body. How 
could she forget the way he could thrill her, send her spinning off 
into outer space, into an orgasm that could toss her pretty blonde head 
from her shoulders.

They reached the living room, and were surrounded in the near-darkness 
by the muffled sounds of sensual activity filling the air like some 
smoke spreading through the air to fill every nook and cranny. Cally 
trembled with heady anticipation of the sexual unknown and her vagina 
sent out a warm wash of lubrication.

As her eyes adjusted to the darkness she could see that the huge living 
room was a writhing, squirming mass of bodies, both furry and smooth, 
and throughout, people and dogs were fucking and sucking obscenely. 
There was even a daisy-chain of linked men and women and dogs, as 
people squealed and mewled throughout the room, man, woman and beast 
endlessly entwined.

Cally held back for a moment shocked by the sight of her first orgy, 
but she couldn't escape the fact that the sights and sounds that 
attacked her senses here were making her terribly aroused. She suddenly 
felt a terrific urge to rip off her clothes and join the obscenely 
cavorting throng.

Before her very eyes, the nearest couple were engaging in active 
sodomy-the couple being a woman about thirty-four, with long black hair 
falling down her back, which a dog was using as a cushion as he reamed 
her well-lubricated nether passage, his long tongue hanging pantingly 
outside of his mouth to drip saliva all over her back. Cally stared 
fixedly at the way his glistening penis was slipping in and out of the 
woman's puckered anal opening, which was clinging to it for joyous dear 
life on the outstroke. And Cally was astounded, despite her own 
experiences with Prince, to see so many other people involved sexually 
with their huge canine pets.

"Come on," said Denny, pulling her forward, stepping gingerly over 
several writhing groaningly connected couples, heading towards a huge 
empty mattress in one corner. Loretta had dissolved into the crowd and 
Cally and Denny seated themselves on the mattress and began to smoke a 
stick of marijuana that Denny took from his shirt pocket. Cally felt 
herself getting higher... and higher... and laid back on the mattress, 
allowing Denny to slowly strip the clothing from her ripely sensual 
body. Buck and Prince watched with mounting interest and Cally saw that 
another dog had joined them.

Then she felt Denny's thumbs on the fleshy lips of hair lining the 
outer flesh of her moistening cunt, and he pulled them slowly apart. 
She held her breath and sighed deeply as his middle finger plunged 
upward into her burning hot pussy and she groaned and worked it lewdly 
around inside. There was an exquisite feeling of cool air rushing over 
the rising bud of her nakedly exposed clitoris. It rippled up her 
quivering belly and out into the nipples of her lewdly throbbing 
breasts.

"Get on all fours," Denny commanded, and she willingly obeyed, 
wondering what he had in mind. Then suddenly there was a patter of paws 
all around her body as the dogs selected various parts of her luscious 
anatomy. The strange dog began to lap his long wet tongue across the 
tingling tips of her throbbing breasts, while Prince came up around in 
front of her, stood up on his hind legs and put his forepaws on her 
upper back, trying to mount her face. She gasped as she felt the 
lengthy swipe of Buck's tongue reaching underneath her bent-over body 
to slice a soft wet mass of soft hot wetness across the hair-lined 
flanges of her openly seeping cunt.

Then Cally became aware of Prince's penis searching for her mouth by 
swinging her head from side to side, and then she felt the animal's 
tapered pink cock bump wetly against her nose and her eyes glimpsed his 
cum-inflated balls underneath its base. The scent of his genitals was 
strong in her nostrils and she found it wildly exciting.

The devils danced faster around the rough pink edges of her naked pussy 
as Buck in back of her delivered one long wet lap after another. Her 
mouth fell open and her eyes rolled up in her head. She thought she was 
going to swoon away from the many different sensations attacking her 
wildly heated flesh.

By now her vagina was a warm wet tunnel, contracting with desire over 
and over, fairly begging to be filled up with something-anything, 
especially a rampaging dog cock. Her dilated eyes fastened greedily on 
the slender penis that was still bobbing around in front of her, 
searching lewdly for her mouth. Her throat echoed a small, husky sigh 
of surrender, as she opened her lips and took the dog's blood-bloated 
penis inside her crimson lips.

"Oh... oh... oh..." she gasped around the cock that began jerking 
swiftly in and out of her mouth. It felt so similar to the way Denny's 
had, and just as good, and the triple besiegement of her naked pussy, 
breasts and face was almost more than she could bear. Buck's lapping 
tongue in back was wiping up all of her warm cuntal seepage as fast as 
it came out, and underneath her the rough bumps on the third dog's 
tongue made her nipples tingle and grow hard with lightning speed.

Her belly churned over and over, her vagina needed something hard and 
long to fill it. Her brain went dizzy with the mad sensations which 
seemed to be excavating her very soul.

And suddenly the beautiful young minister's daughter was totally lost 
in the wonderful feelings that were assaulting her mind, body and 
nerve-endings. She needed just one thing now-a red-hot penis stuffing 
up her vagina! Needed it more than anything in the world.

"Oh-uh-arggguuurrrggghhh..." she gurgled around the muscular dog-cock 
that was raping her mouth. She licked off its swiftly seeping sperm 
with a moaning gasp of pure delight.

"What did you say, Darling?" asked Denny, who was watching the scene 
above her.

"Urrrggghhhaaarrrggghhh..."

The dog in front of her was abruptly pulled out of her earnestly 
sucking face. Now she could say it, her nostrils flaring with burning 
desire. "LET HIM PUT IT IN ME!" she moaned. "PLEASE. I'M GOING OUT OF 
MY MIND!"

"Do you mean you want him to fuck you, Cally?" asked Denny, holding the 
dog back by its haunches. "Is that it? If it is, you have to say so."

"YES!" she cried. "FUCK ME! LET HIM FUCK ME!"

"With what, Cally?" Denny knew it was heightening her pleasure to 
withhold its fulfillment like this. "With his cock in your cunt? Say 
it!"

"Oh yes! Yes," she drooled. "Let him fuck me with his cock inside of 
me! In my cunt, hurry! I'm dying!"
Cally no longer cared about anything that was going on around her. Her 
mouth slurped gratefully as the dog before her was once again allowed 
to stuff his penis deep in her hungry face. Her hands flew up to grab 
and fondle at his testicles, which were swinging with a weighty soft 
slap against her chin as his cock plunged repeatedly into her throat. 
She gurgled happily all around it and sucked and licked as if her life 
depended on it.

In back of her she suddenly could feel Buck mounting her from the rear. 
His forepaws came up onto her back and Cally felt him searching 
underneath her open loins with his thrusting dog hardness for the open 
wet slit of her vagina. When it brushed against her pussy lips, she 
cried out with joy as if she had been touched there by an electric 
shock. Then she tried to move backwards, and as she did, Buck found her 
yearning cuntal mound and slid home with a fast wet rush that took her 
breath away.

At last! At last! Her heart cried, pounding madly in her chest. At 
last!

The dog began fucking her furiously and her sex-addled mind sucked 
urgently on the animal cock thrusting into her open mouth. Beneath her 
kneeling body, the third dog was still lapping her breasts. Oh God! Oh 
God! She couldn't take any more of this pleasureful torment. She had to 
cum!

The dog behind her guided the blood-filled head of his penis straight 
upward between her parted thighs until it bumped her cervix with a 
belly-jarring thumb. Her vagina undulated to grasp its hot hard length 
as if with dozens of tiny hands as it slid backward and out, returning 
again and again with savage swiftness. The dog rammed as far as he 
could into her eagerly massaging pussy, then whipped out again, his 
cum-inflated balls smacking heavily against the smooth white backs of 
her thighs, as she moaned with sensual delirium.

As deep as both cocks were in her mouth and cunt, she still wanted them 
deeper. "Fuck deeper! Deeper!" she wailed in desperation, and then she 
gagged at the penis stuffing her mouth.

She sucked at it in wild frenzy, her body trapped in a mad, naked 
whirlpool of raw lust unlike anything she had ever experienced before. 
The wildly jerking penis in her cunt pistoned faster and faster, making 
her cry out with joy even as she sucked on the other one.

Cally's eyes were glazed with uncontrollable lascivious desire. All 
thought of anything else but being fucked by these wild animals had 
departed long ago. Now she wanted only to feel the wonder of this 
spectacular multiple fucking, and that was all that mattered in the 
entire world. She lusted to have her belly and throat filled with great 
sticky warm pools of animal cum and feel it churning wetly inside her.

Hurry, doggy, doggy darling! Hurry! her passion drugged mind cried out. 
Fuck me or I'll die!

The dogs acted to oblige, thrusting faster and faster and faster. Her 
pussy was a steaming hot cavern now filled with molten volcanic lust, 
twitching like a nerve out of control. Her body felt as if it were 
about to explode into a million ecstatic pieces, and she sobbed 
hysterically around the mouth-fucking cock, crying out for the relief 
of an orgasm. Her face contorted with anguish as everything in her 
strained for the ultimate explosion.

Cally clenched her eyes tightly shut against the whirlpools of 
sensation that were shooting out of control through her sex-starved 
loins. The wild animal fucking of her bursting cunt drove shocks up her 
spine right to the base of her skull, where they shattered in a cascade 
of wildly shooting stars. Her whole body was alive to the demands of 
the flesh. Her pelvis tried to jerk back along the fucking dog 
hardness, sucking it in her belly as deeply as was humanly possible. 
The unrelenting fire in her body had replaced all other considerations.

Now she wanted only to fuck! To suck! To have her naked titties licked 
off by the wonderful fucking dog beneath her!

Her entire being was a great open cavern needing to be filled, stuffed 
and gorged with fiery hot masculine sex muscle. Nothing else mattered 
now; not her husband, not the principles her pious father had taught 
her, nothing but the flicking reality of the German shepherd tongue 
wiping all-round her throbbing stiff-nippled breasts and German 
shepherd penises fucking her mouth and crazily pulsating cunt. Her 
steaming pussy furrow wanted only that masterful canine cock blasting 
in and out of its yearning hot flesh, drenching her loins with lust.

"Ohhh, my yessss, darling! Lick my tits! Lick my tits! Fuck me, 
darlings...! Ooooooohhhhhh, goooood! Hot cock! Fuck my cunt!"

Her hot thick saliva fairly swamped the forward dog's pistoning cock as 
she pulled madly on it, swallowing the tiny droplets of cum as fast as 
they welled up on the tapered end. She rotated her lust-contorted face 
as much as she could around its slippery length, licking and lapping, 
nibbling and suctioning at the fleshy hard instrument as it screwed in 
and out between her tightly ovalled lips She sucked it as deeply into 
her throat as she could and moaned with joyous happiness.

In her cunt, the other dog's thrusting male hardness was threatening to 
rip her belly open with delirious delight. She could hear Denny gasp 
with passion as she ground her pussy back against Buck lasciviously, 
grinding their pubic triangles together at an awkward rear-end angle. 
The dog was fucking frantically into the fluted pink lips of her cuntal 
slit, stretching her wanting cunt with each thrust from behind up 
between her wide-splayed thighs.

"Ooooooo... ooohhh... ooohhh...aaaaaahhhhhhrrrggghhh!" Cally moaned, 
jerking convulsively as both blood-engorged dog penises raced into her 
helpless orifices like runaway freight cars out of control. She was so 
happy. It seemed as if any minute both of the cocks in her body would 
meet in her center and explode out through her navel. She wanted to 
devour them both with great drowning gulps of sensuality.
But suddenly-too soon-both dogs began to shudder in orgasmic frenzy, 
Prince shooting his sperm hotly down into her urgently sucking throat 
in a white-hot needle-sharp stream, and Buck emptying his semen with 
scalding urgency high up into her helplessly quivering belly.

Cally groaned, delirious with happiness, as the huge dogs filled her 
body with their cum. Her joyous lusty cries echoed from one end of the 
dimly lit room to the other, encouraging couples to entwine once more 
and continue their orgy. But the young girl's cries turned to mewls of 
disappointment very quickly, for, even as the two German shepherds 
squirted out the final drop of their exploding semen into her ravished 
cunt and mouth, their penises deflated quickly and they moved to 
withdraw.

"No!" she cried. "You can't leave me! I'm burning up! "She swung her 
long blonde hair around over her eyes, which were by now wild and 
staring, consumed with lust, and yelled to her boyfriend, "Denny, 
hurry! Do something... get the other dogs! Put another cock in my mouth 
and another in my cunt! Hurry! God, I'm dying! Make them fuck me! 
Please!"

Denny nodded and he and Loretta went over to drag away the third dog, 
who had continued to lap and lick at her trembling breasts. The dog 
fought to remain where he was, but they dragged him around behind Cally 
and positioned him so that his swiftly up springing penis was able to 
locate Cally's warm damp pussy with little difficulty. He mounted her 
nakedly pulsing back and shoved forward, the thin bevel-end of his cock 
pressing forward through her sparsely resisting blonde pubic hair. She 
groaned with ecstatic relief as he sank home inside of her burning 
white belly.

"Aaaahhhhh..." she sighed as he began his rapid fucking. It was like a 
cooling balm within her boiling vagina. "Ahhhh... darling..." Deep 
groans echoed from her parted red lips, her teeth clenching and 
reclenching, gnashing together. Everything inside her strained urgently 
for orgasm. She didn't notice what was going on around her at this 
strange orgy, didn't hear the lewd sounds echoing as Loretta and Denny 
encouraged her on, didn't notice that others had joined in watching 
too, didn't notice the smell of marijuana and incense and semen that 
filled the warm room. This was all that mattered- this surging red 
animal rod stuffing up between her throbbing cunt lips. She sobbed with 
happiness, her long gold hair hanging down all over her face and 
shoulders, while the dog panted above and behind her, dripping drool on 
her smooth white back as he squirmed in and out of her wildly clasping 
vagina.

The German shepherd barked and began a slow revolving motion with his 
hips that drove her crazy in frenzy. His lust heated member expanded in 
the hotly clasping walls of her vagina until she fit him like a well-
tailored glove.

"Help her, Denny," Loretta urged, disturbed at Cally's groaning 
inability to achieve orgasm. He nodded and knelt down, rubbing his 
hands lewdly over the moon-shaped cheeks of her skewered buttocks 
beneath the dog's hairy belly. His fingertip probed above the dog's 
madly fucking cock and located the tiny puckered opening of her anus. 
Cally winced with pleasure as his finger suddenly popped through the 
tight surrounding nether ring and dug deeply into the soft rubbery 
flesh within. It moved around, expanding her snug anal orifice until 
the palm of his obscenely intruding hand lay flat against her ass-
cheeks, the whole finger sunk safely inside the warm throbbing passage.

Cally swooned with ecstasy. Feelings were alive in her body that had no 
right to exist anywhere on earth, they were so electrifying and soul-
destroying. The dog yelped and adjusted to the presence of Denny's hand 
under his belly by starting a sawing motion in and out of Cally's moist 
stretched pussy, thrusting forward relentlessly from the apex of his 
withdrawal and battering her pleasure-drenched body on the upthrust.

The finger imbedded in her anal canal joined the slowly pistoning penis 
in a rhythmic fucking duo that brought groans of anguish and gasps of 
delight from the skewered blonde's open mouth in time to their lewd 
simultaneous tempo.

Weird sensations of tingling happiness electrified her lust-enslaved 
body. Her blood raced madly, and her pelvis gyrated unconsciously with 
an abandoned rhythm to match the increasing speed of the cock and 
finger fucking into her.

"Eeeeeeh-h-eeeeehh..." She sucked in her breath with every thrust and 
counter thrust, every pull and counter-pull.

"Feeeehhhh-eehhhh... darrrlingggggs," she gurgled,"yesssss... fuck me 
like this... oh ye...." Her voice became a long, crooning supplication 
for pleasure, and she squirmed and writhed in order to pass pleasure 
backwards to its providers.

Waves of pleasure flooded her trembling limbs. She was in a great cock 
heaven, surrounded by them-a prisoner of them-while all the time the 
dog behind her fucked his red-hot rigidity deeper between her legs, 
expanding her grasping cunt with each mind-bending stroke. Denny's 
middle finger drubbed into her as well, and between them she felt more 
ecstasy than she had ever dreamed possible.

"Don't-oh don't stop darlings! Never, never stop! OH!EEEEH!"

It hit her suddenly, like white lightning out of the blue. One moment 
she was straining for it, the next she was groaning like a depraved 
animal as great waves of indescribable joy inundated her frantically 
aroused flesh, curling her toes and fingers and making her teeth gnash 
with ecstasy. She wallowed obscenely in it, her cum gushing hotly from 
between her legs, flooding the dog's loins and flowing wetly down her 
inner thighs.

"Oh God, oh God!" she moaned as Denny and the dog continued to double-
fuck up into her, allowing her no respite. What more could there be in 
the universe, after that fantastic shattering cum? What more did they 
expect?

But she didn't care. She wouldn't care if they went on forever. She was 
a happy, relaxed receptacle for burning male cum. That was her fate and 
now she loved it.

She undulated her buttocks in tiny circles, squeezing with her vaginal 
muscles at the lust-hardened rod of dog flesh still burning into her 
cunt, wanting to milk it dry, to fill her belly again and again with 
the sticky warm fluid that was already running down her shivering white 
thighs.

The finger in her anal passage was producing the most fantastic sensual 
reaction in her loins. The feeling was incredible; there was no earthly 
way of describing it, it was total bliss, total cosmic bliss.

Simultaneously with the rising tide of her second climax, Cally felt 
the dog's instrument inflate and begin spewing its white hot load 
deeply up inside her hungrily clasping pussy-walls. It ricocheted hotly 
around inside her belly and then spewed back out from the tightly 
locked lips of her cunt back out onto his still wildly fucking cock. 
His testicles slapped at her tiny tender clitoris making her jerk 
convulsively forward. A deep shudder rippled through her helplessly 
exposed flesh as she grunted aloud and tried desperately to screw her 
buttocks back onto the dog's still heavily squirting hardness, and all 
of a sudden she was struck by an entire string of firecracker climaxes, 
which were like small atomic explosions going off in every nerve of her 
body.

"OH! OH! OH!" she cried, falling forward, falling into a deep and 
dreamless faint from the wild animal fuck she had just received.

When she awoke, she was at home with Denny in her own bed, a cool 
breeze blowing on her naked skin, and the moonlight illuminating 
Denny's face as he leaned over to whisper something in her ear.

"Darling," he said, "I want to marry you."

"Oh Denny," she breathed, her cunt throbbing softly between her thighs. 
"I never thought there could ever be this much happiness for anyone on 
earth!"


THE END
