LITTLE SISTER'S PET
By Ursula Covington


Chapter 1

"Now, Peter, I'm going to have to prescribe another couple of weeks complete quiet and
rest. You've had a close brush with death and I don't have to tell you, you're taking
your life in your hands if you ever have another drink. You've told them at the
newspaper that you won't be back, haven't you?" Doctor Barstow asked, gravely.
"Yeah, doc," Peter Talbot responded, reluctantly. The reporter certainly was not looking
forward to the prospect of rest and quiet in the least. It just wasn't his style. "I'm going
to go up to Mendocino to rent a cabin. Maybe I'll start work on that great American
novel I've been promising myself I'll write for the last twenty years."
"Well, Peter that sounds just fine. A few weeks away from the police beat should do
wonders for your psyche as well as that beat up body of yours. I've had this special diet
typed up for you and I want you to use it as your bible."
"Okay, okay, doomsayer, this old body has gotten through thirty-eight years and this
ulcer isn't about to do me in. I've been shot up a couple of times and just escaped being
blown up once and I'm not going to let my gut bring me down."
Doctor Barstow smiled, "I dare say you're too rotten to die young, but just remember to
watch it. Here's the diet sheet and you'll need to take these pills twice a day for the first
week. After that don't take them unless you need them." Peter Talbot rose and shook
hands with his doctor and friend of some years. "I'll send you a postcard although how
I'm going to survive up there with the fig and maybe some fish for company is beyond
me."
"You'll be amazed. Maybe it'll break your nocturnal habits and you'll be a new convert
to the healthy life and the clean air."
"Let's not get carried away, doc. I'm going for health not pleasure. Clean air and rest
isn't exactly my idea of a vacation, you know."
Doctor Barstow chuckled, "listen, you cynical bastard, you better enjoy and take care of
yourself. That's doctor's orders, now get lost," he said, amiably kicking him out of his
office.
The two men shook hands and then Peter turned on his heel and left the office. At last
he was free. After the time spent in the hospital he had felt like a prisoner. For the
crime reporter his stay in the hospital had been like time spent in prison.
About a month ago he had been driving across town after an anonymous caller had
informed him that the Won Sung gang were going to invade the Jade Lotus restaurant
in retaliation for an old feud. The caller told him that it was likely the place would be
'shot to hell' in the tipster's words. The reporter had jumped into his automobile and
gunned down highway 101 towards the Golden Gate Bridge anxious to get across and
over to the Chinatown area of San Francisco. He was just at the approach of the bridge
fumbling in his coat pocket for the bridge toll when he began vomiting blood. His ulcer
had perforated. He managed to get up to the toll booth where he collapsed at the
steering wheel.
In his twenty years on the police beat involved in the heavy action of the seamy side of
life, the cynical reporter had hardly given life or death a second thought, but at that
moment with blood pouring from his mouth and a feeling deep in his gut like the
demons had already entered to claim his body, Peter, thought it was curtains for him. It
wasn't until he woke up in the hospital with Doctor Barstow bending over him that he
knew he was out of the woods. Part of his stomach had been removed though and
Talbot knew that the years of grabbing greasy hot dogs and junk food had come to an
end for him.
The food he could cope with but the thought of having to give up alcohol altogether
was grim. He knew he would miss it terribly. Newspaper people do not have the
reputation of hard drinkers for nothing and Talbot was used to drinking like a fish. His
job that started at six p.m. and went until the four star final addition of the paper 'was
put to bed' at two a.m. did nothing to help this. Checking out bodies at the morgue and
looking at children stuffed in trash cans was a part of the crime reporters job and to
escape the anxieties and pressures that a job like that can bring alcohol seemed the
logical answer.
Talbot drove up to his apartment in Sausalito and carelessly threw some clothes into a
suitcase. He put his beat-up old portable typewriter in a case and locked up his bachelor
apartment. Peter had been married once but his wife had long since given up on him. It
is the lot of most cub reporters to be given the police beat. In fact, many of the great
journalists started out on the hell beat. The police reporting duty is a kind of
combination boot camp and rite of passage for uninitiated young reporters when first
they're employed. It's a kind of bloody christening ritual a baptism by rubbing the
recruits' noses in open wounds and fresh piles of gore. The reporters are expected to
gain an education from child molesters and killers.
Most of the reporters graduate from this gruesome college of hard knocks and pass on
to other areas like politics or investigative reporting but Talbot became obsessed with
the night beat. He was a. rare breed. His morbid drive had made him one of the most
respected crime reporters in the country and his connections in the highest ranks of
policedom was almost as amazing as were his ready communication with the
underworld where he was respected as a scrupulously honest but tight-lipped individual.
Peter got back into his car for the drive to Mendocino. He almost hesitated and turned
back anxious to get back to the action but Doctor Barstow's warning came back to him.
He was a lucky man to be alive and he would have to abide by the order for strict rest
even though it was horrifying to him after his years of activity.
Peter gunned his motor and tried to relax behind the wheel. He was a good-sized man
although he had lost about fifteen pounds during his stay in the hospital. While he was
not matinee idol handsome, he had a certain appeal. His dark hair was wavy and had a
sort of tousled appearance that gave him a kind of teddy bearish look.
The recently hospitalized man had made no reservation in Mendocino. He thought he
would just drive until he saw something that looked interesting. There wouldn't be any
problem at this time of the year securing reservations as the kids had been back in
school for two weeks and the last traces of the Indian summer were beginning to be
replaced by the grey foggy days that signalled winter on the Northern California coast.
He did not want to go right into Mendocino so he started looking for motels before he
drove into the small town. So around the tiny village of Elk he began scanning the
roadway. He didn't want to stay at a plastic neon-signed motel so when he spotted a
weather-beaten sign that said "cabins for rent-cheap-weekly rates" he pulled over. The
hard-bitten reporter felt an immediate feeling of peace settle over him as his eyes drank
in the simple beauty of the rugged coastline. Somehow the white clap-board cabins
seemed to blend in with the natural setting and Peter decided he would try and rent a
cabin here.
Someone opened the front door of what appeared to be the main cabin and office. The
figure waved him in, so he slowly drove to the small gravel parking area. There were a
couple of other vehicles in front of the smaller cabins but in front of the office was a
battered old pick-up truck.
As he switched off the motor, Peter looked up as he saw someone coming out of the
office toward his car and his eyes narrowed in appreciation for the first time since
before he went into the hospital.
The woman was unbelievably beautiful. She looked to be about twenty four years old
with thick brown hair that framed a lovely unmade-up face tanned to a deep glowing
bronze. Set in contrast to the rich texture of her skin were a pair of blue eyes the same
color as the ocean that beat against the cliffs below the cabins.
Christ, Peter thought, what is someone like this doing up here at this dump? She looks
like a model not some little hayseed. To Peter it was inconceivable that anyone would
choose to live anywhere but in the heart of a city. The crime reporter let his eyes travel
to the rest of her curvaceous body, and took in the full lush breasts that her T-shirt did
not attempt to hide, and the rich swell of her hips that swept down into her long lithe,
faded jean-clad legs. But his gaze must have lingered a little too long, because when the
woman spoke, there was an edge of annoyance in her low voice.
"Did you want something?"
This was obviously not a woman to be trifled with. "I'm Peter Talbot from San
Francisco and I need a place for a couple of weeks. I'm writing a book," he said with a
conscious effort to impress the woman.
The woman gave no hint of recognition of his name and indeed she had never heard of
him and as she was an artist herself she was most definitely not impressed with some
stranger's obvious attempt at impressing her.
"I can rent you a cabin," she said indicating one of the small white shacks near the cliff.
"First week's money is due in advance, come into the office, please."
Peter was genuinely taken aback. He was used to having women eating out of his hand
but clearly this was not to be the case with this one. It presented a challenge to the man
who immediately was beginning to feel better. It was the first time he had felt like a
man in weeks. "Do you take credit cards?" he asked.
"No," she said. "We have to wait too long for the money. I'll take cash or you can give
me a check if you like."
"Fine, who shall I make the check out to?" he said looking down at her left hand and
noticing a gold band for the first time.
"Oh, I'm Kay Fraser, you can make it out to me or to my husband, Rob, either way."
"Do you have a pen, Mrs. Fraser, I seem to have left mine in..."
Just then they were interrupted by a slamming door and a young girl bounded into the
office followed close on by a large beautifully marked German shepherd.
Kay looked at her watch. "Oh, Serena, school out already? Sorry I was going to pick
you up today."
"That's okay, sis, the Steven's gave me a lift," she said giving her sister a quick peck on
the cheek.
Peter Talbot could not help staring at the girl. She was smaller than her older sister,
with a slender not yet fully developed body. Her hair was blonde, more like the color of
sun-bleached wheat, and her eyes were a startling forest green. But it was her body that
made the most impact on Peter because it gave off the rich promise of youth.
The thirteen-year-old girl was wearing a short school uniform that came only part way
down her sleek tanned thighs and the jaded reporter swore to himself that she must not
have anything on underneath from the way the material moved over the young flesh
beneath. He could clearly make out the tiny nipples of her small, shapely breasts as
they jutted saucily forward through her cotton blouse. She moved with a careless feline
grace that fairly screamed out the sensuality that lay inside her provocative young body.
"Mr. Talbot, this is my sister, Serena, she'll show you to your cabin," Kay said opening
the cash drawer to deposit his check.
"Oh, Mrs. Fraser, I wonder if you could recommend a restaurant nearby. I'm sorry to
trouble you but I've just been in the hospital and I have to stay on a restricted diet for a
while."
For the first time since their meeting Kay seemed sympathetic. She had not liked the
man at first impression. He seemed somehow wrong for the place but now with the
admission that he had not been well, it gave the young woman the confirmation that he
was human and vulnerable after all. His hard shell exterior was probably just that. A
hard artificial shell. Underneath there was a man, she felt.
"Well, if it's not too difficult, you could probably eat here. I can prepare simple meals."
"It's got to be simple," Peter said ruefully. "Nothing but bland food for this boy now."
"If you've got a copy of your diet let me take a look at it and we can work out a cost for
the meals later."
"I'd really appreciate it, Mrs. Fraser. Do you usually eat when your husband gets
home?"
"Rob's off on a fishing trip. We'll eat about six."
"Come on, I'll show you to the cabin," the youngster said opening the door and leaving
her sister standing there gazing after them.
Serena looked at Peter as he moved to wrestle his suitcase out of the back of the car and
the dark-haired man felt like he'd fallen into a pool of liquid emeralds. He was also
aware of Kay's presence back in the office. He turned away quickly, wanting to get
control of himself in front of these two incredible women.
Christ, what have I fallen into? he wondered. Maybe nothing, he reasoned, the older
woman is married and this one can't hardly be into her teens yet. He stood very still as
suddenly the massive dog stalked forward and began carefully sniffing at him.
Seemingly satisfied with his findings, the animal walked away after Serena and Peter
sighed in relief. Maybe he had one friend.
Serena was leading the way to the cabin and Peter had no choice but to follow her, his
gaze locked on the tight swell of her buttocks, the crevice between them clearly visible
through her school uniform.
Peter stepped inside the cabin door and found himself in a pleasantly furnished room.
The furniture was simple and there was a big double bed against the wall near the
window which overlooked the cliffs down to the ocean. There was a small desk which
Peter noted would be perfect for his typewriter and off the corner was the door to the
bathroom.
"Thank you," Peter said, genuinely pleased. It was really much nicer from the inside
than he had expected and for the first time since he had found out he had to have this
compulsory vacation, he felt good.
"Kay will have dinner ready sharp at six," the girl said and then turned and went out
the door with the dog following her.
It took him only a few minutes to unpack and stow his belongings in the huge old
dresser and then Peter pulled another sweater over his head as it was starting to get a
little nippy.
He decided to take a little walk down to the beach and explore the area a little. He
walked down the steep winding path to the ocean listening to the quiet howl of the
wind and the waves as they clapped along the shore. There was no other sound except
for the gulls that circled overhead.
Amazingly, all the accumulated tensions eased from the man's mind and body,
vanishing in the vast infinity of the ocean. He could almost sense his pulse slowing
down and his breathing deepen. Doctor Barstow had been right to suggest this
vacation. Maybe it would be all right after all away from the seedy crime beat for a
couple of weeks that had become his whole life.
He glanced at his watch and noticed that it was almost six so he started back up the
path. He certainly had no intention of keeping Kay waiting. She was doing him a favor.
For the most part the dinner passed in silence. The food was good although according
to his doctor's regimen, rather plain. There was lots of it and Peter found that the ocean
air had made him ravenously hungry.
Finally, he pushed away his empty plate and leaned back in his chair. There had been a
big jug of wine on the table and Peter had watched enviously as Kay Fraser poured
herself a couple of glasses. He would have given his eye teeth for a drink, but Barstow's
edict rang in his ears.
The Fraser's cabin had a large stone fireplace and a roaring fire crackled in the room.
The cabin was sparsely furnished but it was lovely and homey. There were several
impressive paintings hanging on the wall and Peter inquired as to the artist.
"Oh, I do them," Kay said carelessly as though she were talking about washing dishes
or something equally as mundane.
Peter complimented her and offered to help with the dishes but was informed that he
would be paying for the service so it wouldn't be necessary.
"Serena, do you have homework?" Kay asked her sister.
"Unfortunately," Serena said and went to her room to start the detested task. "See you
guys later," she said dragging her feet.
Kay came and sat down near the fire. "She really doesn't hate her schoolwork. She's an
honor student," she said proudly.
"Nice kid," Peter said. "Where are your parents?"
"They died in a fire about two years ago. Horrible thing, they were on vacation in San
Francisco at a hotel. An arson blaze had the place burned to the ground. Ten people
died in the fire. Serena had been supposed to go but she had a bad cold and stayed with
Rob and I. Thank god for that," she said.
"Was that at the Golden State Hotel?" he asked.
"Why yes, it was," she said surprised. "How do you know about it."
"I covered that fire for the paper. Terrible, senseless act. They caught the guy. Some
pyromaniac... I'm really sorry about your parents."
"I don't want to talk about it, if you don't mind. Would you like me to show you
around here a little. I'll show you where the laundry facilities and things are."
Peter jumped up. "Yes, fine."
They walked outside into the cool summer evening past one of the other cabins and an
unmistakable sound came from inside.
"Oh Roger, harder, harder. Fuck me harder.
Give me more of your cock!" cried a woman's voice.
"Open your cunt wider, Anne. Spread it right open and I'll ram my rock up to your
tonsils. Oh, baby, you're so wet ...!" the low growl of a man's voice answered.
Peter and Kay found themselves staring at one another in dual shock neither said a
word but gradually a certain look crept over Kay's beautiful face, a look that spoke of a
woman's yearning while her husband is away from home.
Now, somehow, the coarse panting sounds filtering through the cabin had broken
through an invisible mental barrier, and Kay Fraser found herself recognizing her own
sexual wants and needs.
Wordlessly she turned on her heel back to the main cabin leaving the door open for the
reporter to follow. He stepped through and closed it after him, waiting for her to turn,
and when she finally did, her blue eyes wide, soft now, they both stood a moment,
looking at one another.
Then the two un-likely bodies came together as if magnetized and their lips met in a
long searching kiss. Peter felt Kay's large full breasts pressed tightly into her muscled
chest, and immediately he could sense a throbbing response from his own loins. His
hands slid down her back automatically cupping her firm rounded buttocks in his
hands, working his fingers down toward the crevice between her upper thighs.
Suddenly, the young wife started to tremble all over and she ground her pelvis tightly
into his, short harsh gasps coming from her throat.
"Oh my, god, don't wait. Make love to me. My husband's been away a couple of
weeks," she moaned into his ear.
Inflamed by Kay's urgent tone, the older man glued his lips to hers in a passionate kiss
that entwined their tongues together in a mad lashing frenzy. Frantically, he began to
fumble with the buttons of her shirt, finally getting it open. He peeled the garment
down over her arms and threw it carelessly in a corner of the room.
Reaching behind the unexpectedly trembling woman, Peter's fingers worked at the clasp
to her brassiere and a moment later it came loose in his hands. Almost reverently he
removed the garment, marveling at the size and shape of the quivering mounds
beneath. This magnificent woman had the breasts of some Grecian goddess, full and
firm and upthrusting, the darker nipples already swelling from her passion, hardening
into turgid buds of raw sensuality.
Quickly, the eager man dropped his head lower, cupping one of her lush breasts in each
hand, his searching lips sliding over her rose-tipped nipples, his tongue sucking the
coral flesh into ever greater tautness.
Kay arched her head back and a long shuddering gasp emitted from her lips as she felt
this stranger's mouth working at her naked breasts, little tremors of pleasure rippling
over her flesh and making her body draw sharply inward. Her hands came up to rest
gently on each side of Peter's face, tenderly guiding his head from one throbbing breast
to the other.
The gasping woman knew that she could easily keep this up for the rest of the evening,
but then she felt Peter's hands at her waist, loosening her belt and unzipping her jeans.
Some guilt for what she was about to do shot through the young wife and for a
moment she tensed at the brush of cool air over her half-naked loins.
The experienced reporter sensed the adulterous young wife's anxiety, and for a moment
stopped his downward tugging of her jeans. Instead, he took his lips from her swollen
breasts and let them slide down over her naked belly until he was able to dart his hot
wet tongue into her navel, running it wildly around inside the tiny aperture.
This new and unexpected sensual attack made Kay forget all about her exposed body as
wicked darts of forbidden excitement temporarily paralyzed her will. Taking advantage
of the situation, Peter quickly pulled her jeans down until they dropped in a limp pile
around her feet.
Somehow that seemed to break the last ounce of resistance in Kay, and she helped
Peter as he hooked his thumbs in the elastic waistband of her panties to pull them
down over her richly swelling hips. At last she stood completely naked before the
kneeling Peter, her softly curling vaginal hair only an inch from his face. He made a
move to reach between her barely parted thighs, but the gasping woman caught hold of
his wrist.
"Just a minute," she said throatily. "Let's take off your clothes too. I want to see you
naked."
The reporter hesitated for a moment. For the first time in his life he felt self-conscious
about his body. His scar was still red and angry looking on his stomach and he was
afraid that it would turn off the much younger woman. He had never felt so vulnerable
in front of a woman. Damn that operation, he thought.
He looked shyly over at Kay. Christ, she's gorgeous, he thought, his eyes never straying
from her voluptuous curves. He had made up his mind, he got to his feet and began
quickly stripping the clothes from his body. In a moment he too was naked, his penis
already half-erect, the swollen veins girdling his cock pulsating with each heart beat. He
needn't have worried about the scar. Her eyes moved directly to his groin as she stared
fascinated at his growing male hardness.
"What's that..." she asked, reaching out tentatively to touch the angry looking recently
healed scar.
"Operation on my stomach..." he said but she was already fixed on something else.
"Your cock is enormous," she said. "I don't know if I've ever seen one that huge."
"You'll be able to take it, baby," Peter growled as he moved forward. Out of the corner
of his eye he saw a large bed against the far wall near the window. With every step
forward he took, she took one backward, her ravenous eyes glued to his thickened cock.
Finally, the back of her knees caught against the edge of the mattress, and Peter gave
her a little push so that she fell backwards onto the bed she shared with her husband.
He was next to her in an instant, one of his legs thrown across her body so that his
knee was wedged between her thighs, making it impossible for her to clamp her legs
back together.
The young wife seemed to be having second thoughts about her seduction of this man.
She seemed about to resist his assault, but instead of making a direct move toward the
pubic mound between her legs, Peter once again pressed his lips to hers, one hand
gently cupping her right breast. She stiffened for a moment, but then melted against
him, one of her dark arms snaking around the back of his neck to pull his body even
closer to hers.
Only then did he begin to run his hungry lips over her proudly swelling breasts, giving
little nips at the pebble-hard nipples, making her breath come in quick sharp gasps.
When Peter finally did slide his hand down over her trembling belly toward her
darkened pubic hair, she made no resistance; instead she opened her legs a little wider
as his forefinger felt the first tingling moistness of her waiting cuntal slit.
At a leisurely pace, wanting to enjoy every moment of getting to know this enticing
woman's excitingly naked body that writhed so wantonly beneath his, Peter slowly
worked his finger in between her smooth pussy lips, letting the tip slip wetly through
the already dampened vaginal flanges. He could feel the tiny taut organ of Kay's clitoris
and he began to teasingly rub the swollen sensation bud with his questing finger.
"Oh, god," Kay moaned, her back arching and her knees jerking higher from the
rampant sensations that were rocketing through her love-starved body. From that
moment on, Peter realized he had a veritable fire-bomb on his hands and he was going
to have to make up for her sexual frustration. He himself was a seething mass of pent
up desire from his stay in the hospital. .
Working his finger lower, the excited older man let it glide over her soft slippery inner
vaginal lips, bringing fresh moans of desire from the squirming woman on the bed.
Then his fingertip was poised just over the exposed opening to Kay's vagina, and the
dark-haired reporter began to tentatively push between the unprotected cuntal walls. A
look of astonishment passed over Peter's face as his finger seemed to meet nothing but
solid flesh, and then he realized that Kay had the tightest cunt he had ever felt.
Through some quirk she seemed tight as a virgin even though she was a married
woman. He was going to have his work cut out for him if he was going to be able to
shove his aching cock up inside her narrow little tiny cunt.
Spitting on his finger, Peter once again worked it up between her clasping pussy lips,
trying to worm up inside her tight vaginal opening. He managed to penetrate just an
inch, but when he felt Kay's body jerk in response to his insistent probing, he backed
off. This was going to take some planning.
Raising up on his hands and knees, the usually cynical reporter slid down lower on the
bed until his head was positioned just over Kay's nakedly exposed loins. I'm going to
get her so fucking hot, she's going to be screaming for cock!
Before Kay realized what he was doing, Peter dropped his lips to her hair-fringed
vaginal slit to spear his tongue deep into the searing cauldron of her long-neglected
cunt.
"Uuuunnnnnggggg... mmmmmmmmm," the surprised young wife groaned, and her
hands automatically reached down toward Peter's head which was wedged obscenely
between her open thighs, tangling her fingers in his dark hair.
"Oh, it's so good. Eat me. Suck my cunt! I love it!" she moaned.
Her voice trailed off in a strangled sob as he flicked his tongue several times over her
rigidly erect clitoris, making the glistening bud mindlessly vibrate in sheer ecstasy.
Circling his lips around the hard little clitoral nub, Peter began to noisily suck, drawing
Kay's clitoris as far into his mouth as it would go, feeling her cunt lips splay open to
allow him even more access to her proffered pussy.
Kay's deprived loins bucked madly up against his face, driving his head backwards with
each shattering upward thrust. Glancing up over the lust-maddened woman's heaving
belly, Peter watched her full heavy breasts dancing and jerking from the violence of her
movements, and he gazed entranced at the totally abandoned look on her passioncontorted face.
Gauging that he had worked long enough on her clitoris, Peter let his tongue glide
lower through her seething wet cuntal valley until he was probing once again at her
tightly guarded vaginal tunnel. He could not keep back a little chuckle of delight when
he found that the tight passage-way had begun to open a little already.
Making his tongue as stiff as possible, he jabbed it repeatedly at the ring of rubbery
cunt muscles, finally worming it a little ways up inside the narrowed passage of her
frustrated pussy.
"Oh do it to me," Kay cried out and then Peter felt her body go into an uncontrollable
spasm. At the same time, her pussy flanges suddenly opened up so much that his
tongue slipped easily inside her clasping cuntal channel. She's ready now, the feverish
man thought to himself.
Pulling his mouth away from the shuddering woman's disappointed loins, Peter knelt
between her widely splayed thighs, his fully erect penis held firmly in one hand as he
guided the stiffened rod toward her gaping wet cunt.
"Shove it in. I want your cock. Now. Oh, I want it!" Kay moaned deliriously. Her head
was raised a little off the mattress while her blue eyes watched breathlessly at the
pulsating shaft that was relentlessly nearing her needy vagina.
"Split your legs wider," Peter said lewdly, unable to wait much longer. He placed the
blunt purplish head of his cock against Kay's vulva, gritting his teeth in pleasure at the
first hot electric touch against her vaginal flesh. The dark-haired man began to work his
erected organ up inside the wet slit, grinning ecstatically as the narrow bands of her
pink cuntal flesh slipped around his cock head on either side.
Then, he began to slide the bulbous tip slowly up and down her hot narrow vaginal
cleft wanting to get it as wet as possible with her freely flowing pussy juices. Only then
did he poise his burgeoning glans over the dilated opening to her inner cuntal depths,
positioning himself for the obscene assault on the adulterous wife's defenseless cunt.
Peter pressed his lust-hardened cock firmly upward, watching with salacious satisfaction
as the blood-engorged tip parted the flesh before it and slid a fraction of an inch up
inside the aroused female's seething hair-fringed pussy lips.
"Hurry. Hurry, Fuck me!" Kay screamed out and tried to push Peter's hips down on
her partially impaled vagina.
Using all his strength, he reached down and peeled her vaginal flanges back with his
thumbs and began working his distended penis steadily up into her convulsing cuntal
sheath.
In a few seconds, the straining man's thick rubbery glans was completely inside Kay's
ravaged pussy, and he knew it was only, a matter of time now before he would have his
entire stiffened cock all the way up into her steaming cunt.
Once again spitting on his finger, he moistened the whole of his rock-hard male flesh
and began a slow rocking motion up between Kay's rigidly held thighs. With each
movement, his rigid penis slipped in another fraction of an inch as Kay's spasming cunt
muscles slowly gave up their token resistance.
At last the whole of his relentlessly pressing cock was buried up between Kay's
stretched vaginal slit and Peter let his body fall forward onto hers. He wanted to ram in
and out of this strange woman's curvaceous nakedness with all his strength, but he
sensed that if he moved too soon he would get nothing from her at all. Seeking her lips
with his, he ground his tongue deep into her mouth. Eagerly, her tongue wrapped
around his and he could actually feel her cunt open in final acceptance of his alien cock.
"God, what are you waiting for?" she moaned, jerking her lips from his and looking
him straight in the eye. "Fuck me. For god's sake ram your cock in my cunt and fuck
me!"
Peter needed no further invitation. Levering himself up on stiffened arms, he
immediately began to plunge his painfully throbbing cock deep into Kay's defenselessly
opened cuntal depths, pounding in with hard thrust of his hips. Each time he surged
forward, he felt Kay's vagina open up a little more, allowing him to drive his lust
thickened cock shaft deeper and deeper into her slowly dilating pussy. He was
astonished how soon he had regained his strength since his operation. He felt fucking
fantastic!
Her long shapely legs wrapped around his laboring torso, filling him with savage waves
of lust as he felt her thighs pulling his jerking organ even further into her clenching
cunt. A wild exultation exploded in his brain as Peter fucked this beautiful woman who
had practically seduced him. The older man felt wanted. She had accepted him scars
and all!


Chapter 2

I don't feel like doing my homework Serena thought to herself. She went over to her
desk and sat down and dreamily looked out the window.
She wished she were older than thirteen so she could live her own life. Oh, it wasn't
that she had a bad life here with Kay and her brother-in-law because she loved them
both very much. It was just that like all young girls she dreamed of a fabulous life
somewhere else, maybe in the movies or on the Broadway stage. She would wear
magnificent furs and luxurious dresses and all men would be at her feet vying for her
favors. It was certainly a lot different from the life she led here in Mendocino county
with the local boys and her friends at school.
The subject of the local boys made her mind automatically go back to one boy in
particular. She'd known Johnny Simpson since they were both children, but it was only
recently that their relationship had begun to change. Lately, Johnny seemed to notice
that the childhood playmate he'd scorned so often because she was a little girl was no
longer the skinny tomboy she had once been. Her hips were filled out now in sweet
suggestive curves while her young nipples poked visibly through her blouse. Johnny
was shy at first, but he had gradually worked up the nerve to touch the beckoning
temptations that Serena bore so unconcernedly beneath her clothing. And lately, the
thirteen-year-old girl was becoming more aware of her own body power.
Sometimes when her tiny nipples rubbed against the fabric of her blouse, the surprised
girl felt her breath suck in with involuntary pleasure. Several times she had found
herself absent-mindedly caressing her own breasts, dreamily revelling in the warm
floods of ecstasy that poured down her belly to settle deep within her loins.
But Serena always stopped as soon as she was aware of what she was doing because she
knew or thought that masturbation was a heinous crime only practiced by perverts. She
was still too young to realize that self-gratification was an important part of sexuality
and not something to be shunned.
There had been a night only a few days ago with Johnny that jumped out of the
youngsters consciousness as some kind of a landmark episode. It was a gorgeous warm
night and a romantic full moon. She and Johnny had gone down to the beach below
the cliffs. There was no one else down at the small beach.
Johnny suggested that they go swimming and overcome with the romantic mood of the
evening, Serena eagerly joined in his playful mood. Both of the teenagers stripped off
the clothing they wore and leaped into the ocean. It was absolutely freezing as usual.
Serena could not stand it for more than a few moments and ran squealing from the
water and ran up to the beach near a treed area.
The numbed teenager lay down on her belly, wanting to get as much of her naked body
out of the cool night air as possible, since she didn't have a towel and didn't want to
put her clothes back over her dripping body. Then she heard running footsteps on the
sand and turned her head to see Johnny drop to his knees beside her naked form.
"Frozen solid, baby?" Johnny asked the girl as she wrapped her arms around herself
seeking warmth.
Teeth clattering and lips quivering she chattered, "yyyyyyeeeees!"
"Come on, I'll warm you up." And Johnny briskly began rubbing her back and arms
stroking quick heat into her trembling skin. Gradually the girl relaxed, luxuriating in
the feel of her young friend's hands as they moved all over the back of her body from
her head down to the soles of her feet.
Finally, turning over, Serena started to thank Johnny for his massage duties but the
words struck in her throat as she saw the desire-filled look on the young man's face as
he knelt above her, his lithe body glistening in the moonlight. She lay still as once again
his hands moved greedily over her stomach and breasts, gently stroking the girl's tender
flesh while she felt a new and different heat generating in her naked nubile body.
Already crinkly and puckered from the icy ocean water, Serena's sensitive nipples grew
even more rigid from Johnny's touch, sending little sparks of illicit pleasure cascading
through her naked body. On this particular night it never occurred to the teenaged girl
to ask the boy to stop, and a dreamy languor stole over her as her friend's gentle
massaging went on and on.
Experimentally he bent forward and began to move his lips and tongue over her
budding young breasts, eagerly sucking at the rose-tipped nipples that gleamed in the
light of the full moon but the youngster still didn't push him away. Gradually, Serena
became aware that her breathing was ragged and that a wet warmth was building
between her legs, but still she didn't ask Johnny to cease.
It was only when she felt his bold fingers trailing down her shuddering belly, slowly
working their way through the sparse silky fringe of pubic hair that guarded the
virginal cleft between her thighs, that the little girl stirred nervously. Still, she might
have done nothing to stop the fifteen-year-old boy if he hadn't suddenly lost control
and jammed his forefinger up between the moistened lips of her pussy, searching for
the opening of her cunt.
Serena's head jerked up at the assault, and her eyes flew wide open in shock as she saw
the totally primitive look of lust on Johnny's usually shy face.
"No, don't, Johnny," she gasped out. "That's going too far... I... don't think..."
Johnny was past hearing at this point. He wormed his finger deeper into her cunt,
finally managing to thrust the tip a little ways into the child's untried vagina, which
tightened even more.
"Nooooo... we shouldn't... stop it, Johnny," she whimpered, and twisting to the side,
Serena managed to dislodge the intruding finger from her pussy. But Johnny followed
after her on his knees, and that's when the struggling teenager saw it for the first time.
Johnny's fully erect cock!
The young virgin froze at the sight of that obscenely swollen male organ, just long
enough for Johnny to once again take her in his strong young arms. The innocent
virgin had never before seen a rigid penis before, only the shriveled members of the
boys she had swum naked with in the summer, shrunken to little nubs by the cold
water. Never would she have imagined that they could grow to such a huge size!
Now she felt Johnny's throbbing cock press insistently into her soft belly as they
struggled together on the grass.
"Serena, honey, I'm not going to hurt you," Johnny gasped out. "I just want to..."
"Let me up," she gasped out between her teeth, but the young man seemed to be
possessed of some superhuman strength.
She felt his body slip between her legs until his teenaged cock was digging between her
thighs which she automatically struggled to keep locked together. She knew that
Johnny was trying to worm his stiffened penis upwards so that it could follow where his
finger had just been.
Desperately, the frightened virgin twisted from side to side, trying to push the
distended rod of flesh aside with her hips, but that provocative movement proved too
much for the sexually aroused boy. The feel of her soft feminine flesh rubbing over his
near bursting cock started a raging fire far up in his testicles that many a sweaty night
of self-stimulation had taught him he could not stop.
"Jesus! Oh, shit! I'm cumming," he groaned, and to Serena's horror she felt a hot thick
fluid gushing over her lower belly and thighs while Johnny jerked and gasped above
her, smothering her with his pummeling weight.
Finally, the young boy lay still, his breathing still ragged and his penis deflating against
Serena's cum-smeared thigh.
"Johnny, get up," Serena said coldly. With a surprised jerk the teenager raised his
tousled head and looked guiltily up at his young girlfriend.
"Gee, Serena, I'm really sorry. I don't know what..." he started to apologize.
"Get the hell off me," the girl said with a voice that could have withered grapes on the
vine.
When the crimson-faced boy, finally rolled off of her young body, Serena hopped
quickly to her feet, passing experimental fingers down over her belly and shuddering at
the slick strands of cum she found smeared over her skin.
"Yecccchhhhhhhh!" she said and ran down to the ocean's edge and splashed some of
the icy salt water onto her cringing belly. Then lickety-split, she ran back, grabbed her
clothes and dressed in seconds and took off without another word.
"Don't go," Johnny shouted. "Wait a minute. Give me a chance to explain."
But the girl was gone. Johnny stared after her figure disappearing up the windy cliff
path but then he remembered that his trousers were still at the beach. By the time he
went back for them, Serena had disappeared and the dejected premature ejaculator
wearily dressed and started off for him and a miserable night.
The teenaged girl didn't talk to Johnny again for quite a while, but finally she consented
to speak to the miserable teenager. He had immediately begun to blurt off his apology
once again for his behavior at the beach but Serena cut him off telling him she never
wanted him to mention the incident again.
It wasn't that Serena didn't have any natural inclinations toward sexual
experimentation. Quite the opposite was true. The young virgin fairly burst with
suppressed desire but the distasteful scene with Johnny had made her thrust her
desperate yearnings to the back of her mind.
But the child/woman's clothing, she wore often with nothing underneath and the
smoldering green fire that blazed from her lovely long-lashed eyes told anyone in one
glance that an intensely sexual woman slumbered within her adolescent body.
Serena was only remotely conscious of all these internal conflicts as she tried to
concentrate on her science textbook. She went to the window and saw that it was a
perfect clear night. There was no moon but thousands of stars sparkled in the black sky.
The blonde teenaged beauty leaned out the window to smell the salty ocean breeze and
as she did so, she heard an ecstatic yipping from the ground outside the window.
"Ripple!" Serena said happily. Directly beneath the window she could make out the
imposing figure of her German shepherd as he anxiously peered up at her smiling face.
The big animal had been shut outside the cabin and he was eager for some
companionship.
Kay and Rob had bought Ripple as a puppy for Serena when she had come to live with
them.
He was just a little ball of fur when she first saw her beloved pet but he certainly wasn't
that any more. He was a beautiful beast, big and with brown and white markings.
When Serena first saw the little puppy she had thought his mottled fur looked like
chocolate ripple ice cream so she called , him "Ripple." Now he and Serena had grown
practically inseparable and many times during the confusing times of her adolescence,
the distraught virgin didn't know what she would have done without the animal's
undying loyalty.
"I'll come and get you, boy," she whispered loudly. "I'm going to sneak out and
hitchhike over to Johnny's." Going to the door, Serena peeked out into the hall but
when she saw that her sister and the newspaper reporter were talking together in the
living room she closed it. Her sister didn't like her going out late on school nights so
she'd have to sneak out.
Kay was very fair about letting her younger sister go out but she didn't approve of
hitchhiking and Serena knew that Kay would be very concerned if she knew that that
was her main mode of travel these days.
Feeling very antsy about staying in and not in the mood to do her homework, Serena
made her decision. She carefully eased her legs outside and sat on the window sill,
looking down at the short five foot drop below. With a quick twist, she launched herself
off the narrow perch and bent her knees for her jump to the ground. In an instant the
agile teenager reached the ground.
"Good jump, huh, Ripple?" she said to the dog as he happily leapt up, his feet on her
shoulders and began licking her face. Serena put her arms around the furry beast and
gave him several hearty kisses in return. Signaling to the German shepherd, she decided
she'd better get out toward the highway if she was going to get home and back before
she was discovered. Laughing with the thrill of doing something clandestine, the
teenager dodged around the back of the cars and sat down by a bush for a moment to
get her breath, one arm casually thrown around the powerful shoulders of her dog.
She was staring to have second thoughts about hitchhiking over to Johnny's when she
noticed the light on in Kay's bedroom. Automatically shrinking back in the shadow, the
teenager momentarily wondered why her sister was going to bed so early. Good, she
thought, this way I won't have to worry about getting back early.
Maybe, we should go over to Mindy's house and get her and then go over and scare
Johnny, she thought. She thought of different forms of mischief she could get into and
had finally decided that she would do it with one of her girlfriends as an accomplice
with Ripple along for protection, of course.
It would be necessary to pass by her sister's window so she wouldn't have to go the
long way around. Idly she wondered when her brother-in-law, Rob was coming home.
He had been away for almost two weeks on the fishing trip and both the sisters missed
the jovial man. Serena hoped he would be back soon so he would take her out on his
motorcycle.
The young girl was creeping along under her sister's window to get to the highway with
Ripple padding silently along after her. Two conspirators in the night. Suddenly, she
froze in terror.
What was that noise?
Serena froze and listened. She breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't hear it again.
She must have imagined it. She started moving cautiously forward again, only to stop
deep in her tracks. The noise again!
It was a moan! Her first thought was that her sister must have fallen and hurt herself or
something. She almost jumped up and called out loudly but some sixth sense warned
her to keep quiet. There it was again, unmistakably. It was her sister's voice, sobbing
out a long low note of a sound she had never heard before.
"Do it to me," she heard Kay call out in a strange voice. Her worst fears were justified.
Something was happening to her sister. She was just going to go in and investigate but
then she heard:
"God, what are you waiting for? Fuck me. For god's sake ram your cock in my cunt and
fuck me!"
There was such a note of eager pleading in her sister's voice, that, besides the
strangeness of the words, Serena knew somehow that she could hardly interfere.
Serena's heart was pounding but she had to find out what was happening. Kay's words
burned like firebrands in her ears. She had to know what was happening, before her
mind could be at peace. Maybe Rob had come home and she just hadn't heard him but
surely he would have come to her room to see her...What was going on?


Chapter 3

Slowly and carefully, Serena raised up until her eyes were just above the level of the
window sill, peering through a gap in the curtains. Her breath sucked in sharply at
what she saw.
There on the bed, lying naked was her sister and an equally naked Peter Talbot was
hovering on his knees between her lewdly open thighs aiming his erect penis directly at
Kay's wetly glistening pussy mouth. For a moment Serena forgot all about her sister's
adultery as her amazed eyes took in the size of the swollen staff Peter held in his hand.
Wow, she thought, it's nearly twice as big as Johnny's!
Serena had learned enough about sexual techniques to know what Peter intended to do
with his cock, but she found herself wondering how any woman could be expected to
take an enormous cock like that up inside her pussy.
Fascinated, the gasping teenager watched as Peter's swollen penis moved closer and
closer to her sister's curl-fringed pussy, and then pressed itself deep into her tender
vaginal flesh, parting the pubic hair so that Serena got a clear glimpse of her sister's
pink cuntal lips.
She wanted to run away, she wanted to get away from the window, but for some reason
the blonde teenager found herself unable to move, paralyzed with dread at the
lascivious scene unfolding before her very eyes.
Stunned, Serena saw the older newspaper reporter's stiffened male flesh ram deep into
her sister's proffered cunt, saw the look of eager anticipation on Kay's face.
Unbelieving, she heard her sister Finally beg Peter to fuck her, and then gaped as the
older man began to pound his hips with thundering rhythm into Kay's eagerly trembling 
loins.
Without realizing how they got there, Serena felt her own hands sliding slowly up her
body to cup her quivering young breasts. A little shiver ran through the beautiful
teenager's vibrant young body as her finger pressed deeper and deeper into the soft
resilient mounds. Although she mentally ordered her hands away, somehow they
refused to budge.
At the same time Serena's eyes remained glued to the utterly obscene spectacle of her
sister being fucked by a total stranger only a few feet away. She knew she should go
away, leave her sister to commit adultery but some instinctive force inside her mind
filled her with the desire to join in the passion taking its wild course on the other side
of the window.
Abandoning herself to sordid temptation, Serena let her groping Fingertips Find her
growing nipple buds and softly, insistently, tweak them into pebble hard erectness.
Not content with caressing her breasts through her dress, the excited teenager quickly
undid the buttons down the front and shrugged the thin material off her shoulders so
that it settled in a bunch around her slender waist. Naked to the waist, she once again
moved her eager fingers to her breasts, gasping with shock as they came into contact
with her bare nipples. Madly, she began to roll the coral-hued buds between her finger
tips, her exposed belly shuddering from the power of the uncontrollable sensations that
were beginning to permeate her entire body.
As her hands worked lingeringly over her breasts, the girl's aroused body swayed in
ever growing sexual abandon, her head back, eyes half-closed, and the tip of her pink
tongue nervously licking over her sensuously parted lips.
Her married sister's moans from inside the room were louder now, a strangled animal
sound, and Serena was sure she could hear wet sucking sounds as the stranger's cock
worked ever deeper into Kay's lewdly impaled cunt.
Serena spread her legs wide. As usual, she was wearing nothing under her clothing and
she shivered with delight as she felt the cool night air wash over her soft pubic mound
as it invaded the sensitive cleft between her cuntal lips.
Without further hesitation, the panting voyeur moved one hand down from her
straining breasts and slid it slowly over the velvety skin of her inner thigh, almost
gasping aloud as her thumbnail flicked across her swollen vulva.
Slowly, deliberately, she ran her nails up and down over her soft cuntal lips, jerking
each time they scratched over her tiny half-hidden clitoris.
When she could stand it no longer, Serena insistently worked the tip of one finger up
past her passion-soaked vaginal folds and buried it in her virginal pussy-slit. The
writhing girl moaned aloud and then froze in fright, afraid that the perversely entwined
lovers in the other room might have heard her; but there was no sign that Peter or her
sister knew that she was watching their adulterous coupling.
Incapable of prolonging her agony a second longer, Serena thrust her finger even
deeper up inter her waiting vaginal channel, her whole back arching in answer to the
flood of lust that coursed through her nerves from her own salacious touch. The
panting young blonde paused for a moment, holding still, paralyzed by the sheer
debauchery of her licentious fingering; then she began to move the digit inside her
clasping cunt in small circles, enlarging her pussy opening wider and wider until she
was able to worm in another finger.
Inside the room the sounds of Kay's shameless arousal were becoming more and more
frenzied as Peter continued his relentless thrusting up into the brown-haired beauty's
ravenous pussy. Her sister picked up the rhythm of those shuddering gasps and began
to ram her fingers in and out of her own wetly sucking cunt while her other hand
danced wildly over her swaying breasts, massaging them to a greater hardness than she
would ever have thought possible.
Serena was staring straight off into space now, her eyes vacant and unseeing as if her
mind were focused on some invisible horizon. The blonde child's obsessed skewering
up into her own cunt increased in tempo as the sounds in the bedroom grew louder
and more wild, and the young virgin would have undoubtedly cum from her own
obscene ministrations if it had not been for a most unexpected happening.
Ripple had been watching his mistress in confusion and dismay. The big dog couldn't
fathom what was going on. And when he saw his beloved Serena's strange behavior
coupled with the disturbing sounds from inside the window, he didn't know what to
do. Moving forward nervously, wanting to be near the blonde teenager, Ripple became
aware of a powerful and tantalizing odor drifting from between the aroused girl's
thighs.
The smell was not entirely foreign to the big animal. Quite a few occasions when he
had laid his massive head in Serena's comfortable lap he'd detected the faint traces of
the same musky aroma. Only this time it was so strong that the dog's glandular system
automatically reacted and sent a strange tingling racing through his blood, making his
animal heart beat faster.
Curiously, Ripple stretched his long neck forward, moving his head up underneath
Serena's twisted skirt searching for the source of the scent, and his cool wet nose
unavoidably brushed over his young friend's inner thighs, causing her to jerk erect from
the unexpected contact.
"Beat it, Ripple!" Serena gasped out over her shoulder, reluctant to take her dripping
fingers from her quivering pussy. But the big animal was too fully aroused by now to
stop his exploration, and his heavy tongue lashed out again to slide over Serena's upper
thigh, tasting a little of the cuntal juices that had run down her leg. This inflamed the
dog all the more and he tried burrowing deeper against the naked flesh, whining a little
in his eagerness.
Initial contact of that long hot tongue against her already over-stimulated flesh sent a
lightning bolt of lewd desire coursing through the surprised girl. Her hand stopped
moving over her bare breasts and her fingers stopped pummeling into her cuntal depths
as a thoughtful look flickered over her face, only to be replaced by one of horror.
This is horribly wrong! Perverted, even!
But the teenager could not deny that the idea of Ripple's rough tongue lapping up
higher between her legs, all the way up into her hungry little cunt had a depraved
fascination about it, though she tried to ease the debased image that had now taken
root in her mind. But the animal's insistent probings coupled with the ever escalation
sounds of illicit frenzy that were pouring from the bedroom, only served to enflame the
bestial longing that was raging through her young blood.
Her adulterous sister seemed to have gone almost insane now, her long shapely legs
wrapped tightly around her lover's heaving flanks, her fingers clutching spasmodically
into the sweating man's arms that held her down on the bed. Serena wished that she
could join them.
Pulling her passion-drenched fingers from her twitching cunt, Serena leaned forward,
spreading her legs wide. She hitched her dress up about her waist, bunching the
material under the roll already there so that her rounded buttocks were bared. Then she
placed one hand on each side of the window, bracing herself, before she looked
expectantly back over her shoulder.
"Okay, Ripple," she whispered to the dog, at the same time provocatively wriggling her
ass-cheeks, "lick my cunt! Lick it, boy!"
Knowing that she was about to embark on an unforgivable act, an act so lewd and
perverted there could never be any excuse for it, the hopelessly aroused girl nevertheless
turned her lust-filled green eyes on the great furry beast, silently begging him to run his
hot wet tongue over her nakedly exposed cuntal folds.
Ripple was more than willing to do what his mistress wanted. Since the girl was bent
forward at the waist, her upper body balanced against the wall, and her thighs spread
wide, the whole of her pungent pussy was spread directly above the dog's sniffing nose.
He moved his head higher, snuffling over the sex-dampened curls and then...
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh... my god... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!"
The German shepherd's long hot tongue snaked out, stabbing deep up between the
waiting girl's quivering, thighs, mercilessly splaying aside her hungry cuntal lips,
digging like a fiery knife into the tiny pink button of Serena's clitoris, then sliding back
over her wetly trembling vaginal opening.
"Uuuuuuuuuunnnngggggghhhhhh," the half-naked teenager moaned crazily before the
animal's burning searching tongue. Her back automatically arched, thrusting her
steaming pussy back toward the dog while she pushed her forehead against the window
sill.
For several moments Serena held herself in that tensed position, her eager young body
curved like a bow, her firm taut breasts swaying beneath her, her softly flexing thighs
spreading farther and farther apart in an attempt to open her body even further to allow
Ripple's darting tongue to drive deep, deep up inside her proffered cuntal depths.
Time after time, Ripple lovingly stroked his heavy tongue up into the little teenager's
glistening pink pussy slit, his own loins beginning to bum now as the piquant sensual
feminine odor of Serena's squirming cunt flooded directly into his senses.
"Oh, yes, oh yes...ooooooooohhhhh... yesssssssssss!" Serena moaned over and over, as
her hips started a slow revolving motion back against the slaving dog's furiously licking
tongue while she fastened her eyes on the madly fucking couple inside the room.
"Lick me... lick me...lick my cunt... oh, faster... don't stop... oh my cunt's on fire...lick it,
lick it..."
The bestially aroused teenager's ravings fell into a kind of perverted chant, keeping time
to the dog's continuous lavings of her frantically spasming cunt until the writhing
blonde knew that her shattering orgasm was only seconds away.
Meanwhile, inside the bedroom, her sister's chokingly passionate cries were reaching a
crescendo of wild abandon that could only mean she was nearing climax, while a
matching pressure was building far up inside Serena's hotly churning belly, demanding
release, demanding that her every lustful desire explode into a consuming cauldron of
convulsing female flesh.
Suddenly, Serena heard her sister's voice gasp out.
"Fuck faster... oh... faster... just... a little... oh... I'm... going to... 
cummmiiiinnnnggggg!"
Kay's words broke off into a strangling choking moan and she began to thrash wildly
on the bed, bucking up against Peter's spearing cock-shaft.
Serena watched in amazement as the woman she had always thought so devoted and
faithful to her husband became a raving maniac with another man, digging her heels
into the bed and thrusting her hips upwards as if she were begging the reporter to
thrust his penis all the way through her undulating body.
Just at that moment, Peter too let out a groan, brought to an explosive orgasm by the
powerful sucking of Kay's cunt. His massive organ began to shoot its burning semen
into Serena's sister's greedily clenching cunt, the thick length of his sperm-bloated cock
shuddering uncontrollably.
Simultaneously, Ripple's probing tongue thrust its way far up info Serena's virginal
vagina, triggering the first incredible shock of her orgasm. Serena's straining stomach
muscles sucked in as if she had been hit in the gut and her whole body stiffened,
straining back against the probing length of the German shepherd's tongue.
Stifling her scream of passion, the ecstatic young blonde bit her lips to choke off any
sound as she threw back her head until the veins in her neck stood out like steel cords,
her body jerking and twitching as wave after wave of her mind-crumbling orgasm burst
its way through every living cell in her body. The beautiful thirteen-year-old girl's legs
splayed open as wide as possible to her canine lover, and then she could feel the hot
gush of her own orgasmic juices pouring out over her thighs to be eagerly lapped up by
the massive creature who had licked her to an unbelievably powerful climax.
It was agonizing moments before Serena was finally able to pull herself together and
push Ripple's head from between her legs. Still a afraid that the couple in the bedroom
might have heard her moans of climactic ecstasy, she moved away from the window
while she struggled with her dress, working it feverishly up to cover her upper body,
then fumbling at the buttons with trembling fingers. She smoothed the wrinkled skirt
down over her thighs, wincing a little as her hands inadvertently came in contact with
her still pulsating vagina. All the while she had to keep pushing Ripple away as he
sought to once again shove his eager tongue up between his mistress' tender thighs.
Finally, Serena led the German shepherd away from the cabin, crouching down with
him in the same spot she had concealed herself in just a short time before. Wow, Serena
thought, now things have changed! Her own sister had wantonly and shamelessly
fucked a complete stranger, a man she had never even seen before today and she was a
happily married woman. My god, what if Rob had come home unexpectedly, the
younger sister thought?
But the youngster could hardly criticize her sister's behavior. She herself had
voyeuristically observed the whole depraved scene, becoming so aroused by the sight of
her own twenty-four-year-old sister being fucked by the newspaper reporter that she
had rammed her own fingers up inside the forbidden part of her body, and then
allowed her own German shepherd to lick her to orgasm.
Nothing could be excused by the fact that Ripple was her very own dog, Serena thought
guiltily. He was an animal, a beast and she had perverted his trusting loyalty for her
own disgusting carnal desires. It didn't occur to the guilt-ridden youngster to remember
how eager Ripple had been to initiate his part in licking her cunt.
Serena got shakily to her feet, her natural courage summoning up the will to try and
make some sense out of the collapse of the values that had been so deeply engrained in
her mind. For a moment she fervently hoped that the last half hour had been a dream,
but the aching tingle up between her own thighs from the frenzied use of her fingers
reminded her that everything that had happened was all too real.
For some unfathomable reason maybe to insure that her mind had not been playing
tricks she had to have one last look inside her sister's bedroom window. Accordingly,
the young blonde moved swiftly over to the house, keeping out of the narrow shaft of
light glinting through the curtains until she was right next to the window. Then she
moved her face up the window pane, her eyes scanned the room and froze in shock.
Another pair of eyes was looking back.
Peter Talbot was looking right at her!
He was standing next to the bed, his dripping penis much smaller now, gazing out the
window. Kay was lying on the bed, one hand slowly stroking Peter's thigh, unaware of
the intent look on the man's face.
There was no doubt to Serena that Peter was looking right into her eyes, a small sign of
recognition playing across his lips.
With a little moan of dismay Serena turned and ran off near the beach, Ripple bouncing
excitedly after her, neither of them stopping until finally the stunned teenaged girl flung
herself down on a soft pile of sand at the bottom of the cliff.
He saw me! I know he saw me! Oh god, what's going to happen?


Chapter 4

When Serena finally got to bed she thought she might be too excited to sleep but she
fell into a deep slumber which produced a troubling parade through her brain.
The child was pursued by dreams. It was an "Alice through the looking glass" distortion
of everything. Through the dream floated the passion-contorted face of her adulterous
sister, but this time instead of fucking a man, she was fucking a dog and then the image
between her legs turned into Serena, herself. During several bizarre turns in the dreams,
the thirteen-year-old actually groaned aloud as the menacing figure of the newspaper
reporter came toward her, his massive penis turning into a huge boa constrictor. His
arms too seemed like octopus tentacles and hundreds of them reached out to squeeze
her to his chest.
And then... brrrrrrrrnnnnnnnggggggg... the next thing Serena knew the alarm was
ringing and the morning sun was streaming through the window. God, I hardly feel
like I've been to bed, she thought and indeed she had not slept more about three hours.
Hardly enough to keep a youngster going through a busy day at a school. Stretching
noisily, the girl raised her arms up over her head and so doing pulled her breasts out
from under the sheet so that her nipples scraped teasingly over the material, causing
goose bumps to ripple over her tender flesh.
Suddenly, with the erect feeling beginning to grow in her small nipples the shameful
event so the previous night were brought home. Her green eyes burned in her head.
Had Peter Talbot really seen her last night or had she just been confused by the light in
her sister's window? Had the older man informed Kay about her younger sister's
nocturnal wanderings?
Just then Kay's voice was heard.
"Come on, Serena, you'll be late for school."
The thirteen-year-old school girl reluctantly left her warm bed and quickly pulled on
her school uniform over her naked body. Going to the door she opened it and called
out:
"I'm coming Kay."
Her sister certainly didn't sound annoyed or angry or anything the younger sister
thought with relief as she headed for the bathroom where she quickly brushed her teeth
and washed her face and combed her hair.
Peter Talbot was sitting at the table reading the newspaper and eating a bowl of
something that must have been on his diet and Kay was glancing at a magazine. As she
sat down at the table flinging her school books to the side, Serena glanced at both of
her breakfast companions from the corner of her eyes, not daring yet to have any direct
eye contact with the adults.
To her great relief, neither of them seemed to be paying any attention to her at all.
Finally, she sneaked a look at her older sister. Kay's beautiful face didn't really register
anything one way or the other. She was a very calm personality and was certainly not
uptight about sex. If Serena expected to see her sister looking anxious or guilt-ridden
about her adulterous performance, she was sadly mistaken.
It was business as usual for the artistic twenty-four-year-old.
"Sleep well, honey?" Kay asked.
Serena nodded, not quite trusting herself to speak yet. Somehow she had expected her
sister to look worn and haggard this morning, wracked with the same kind of guilt the
young girl imagined showed on her own face. Serena still read a lot of true confessions
magazines where the protagonists always did dramatic things after intercourse and she
was slightly disappointed at the rather common place spectacle of her sister and her
lover having breakfast at the table while the husband was off somewhere fishing.
All at once the shocking images of her sister twisting and writhing nakedly beneath the
aging newspaper reporter, while his swollen cock plunged in and out of her proffered
cunt came back to the impressionable youngster. Stealthily, she glanced up at Peter and
saw that he was looking at her again, just the way he had last night from the window,
with that enigmatic little smile on his face.
Her heart fell. She was sure now that he had seen her!
Suddenly she jumped up and grabbed her books and started for the door.
"Serena, honey, you haven't finished your breakfast," her sister called after her.
"I'll be late for school," the youngster shouted back and then was out the door. Kay
stood watching as her sister streaked up the drive towards the road with Ripple
following her.
"She's so impulsive, sometimes," Kay sighed.
"Well, she is only thirteen," the reporter offered, "I guess we were all a little bit off the
wall at that age," Kay was surprised that she didn't feel any guilt for what had
happened last night, but she supposed it was because in that tumultuous moment when
her orgasm had exploded within her body and mind, clearing away her frustration of
the last weeks since her husband had been away, that the slate had been wiped clean.
She doubted whether her husband had always been faithful. She was going to talk
about it to him when he got back from that fishing trip. It would be better if it were out
in the open, she decided.
"What are you going to do today?" she asked Peter.
"Well, I was sort of hoping I could hang around and talk to you," he said smiling at the
young woman.
"Why don't you go for a nice long walk by the beach. It's a gorgeous day and I have
things to do around the house and I want to work on a painting today.. I'll see you a
little bit later," she said kindly.
Peter was disappointed but didn't press the point. He didn't want to become pushy and
he was thrilled when the beautiful young woman kissed him before he left.
The young artist stood silently at the door to the chair, watching the older man go
down the winding path to the beach. He was a really decent man but she hoped that he
didn't get any ideas. He seemed lonely and that was a dangerous sign. She didn't want
their fuck of the night before to be interpreted as anything more than that. It was a
pleasant experience and one that could doubtless be experienced again during his stay
here but there was no relationship or anything involved. It was sex, purely and simply
and she hoped that the man was mature enough to accept it without any strings
attached.
Young Serena had almost reached the road when she saw the school bus go sailing past.
Oh shit, she said aloud to Ripple. That's all I need.
I'm dead. I'm not going to hitchhike and I don't feel like going through the hassle of
going back and getting Kay to drive me to school. Let's play hooky, Ripple.
She doubled back cutting a wide path away from the cabins so her sister wouldn't see
her and took one of the steep paths down to the beach deciding to spend the day there
until it was time to be home from school.
Her mind was still on last night. She just couldn't shake it loose. One of the most
worrying things, was Peter. A knot of apprehension formed in her belly as she thought
of it. She knew definitely that he'd seen her. What would he do about it?
Her own shameless part in the unbelievably sin-studded events no longer weighed so
heavily on her heart. If her sister had looked grim and guilty this morning, some of it
might have rubbed off on her vulnerable sister, but it all seemed less important now.
Her spirits picking up a little, Serena began to pay more attention to her dog. Picking
up a stick, she threw it for Ripple to fetch, laughing as the big dog stirred up the sand
racing to retrieve the object his beloved mistress had thrown for him. The young blonde
kept throwing sticks further and further ahead of them, until suddenly she realized she
wasn't very far from her little cove. The sheltered area was around the bend of the bay
near the cabins and no one else ever went there. It was Serena's special place and she
decided to go there, it would be a good place to spend the day playing truant from
school.
Climbing around a rocky ledge, she and Ripple found themselves on a small parcel of
sand completely secluded from everyone. The tide separated this cove from the rest of
the beach and no one could see it.
Immediately, the young girl felt good in her little private beach. The sun shone warmly
down on the spit, filling the girl with an almost pagan joy of being alive.
Spontaneously, she began to dance, first spinning around and around in the sand until
she began to dance, first spinning around and around in the sand until she began to
stagger from vertigo. Then she became more serious, a vague intuition telling her the
best way to get rid of the tensions that had built up since last night was to let them
work out through her pores, so she began to dance in earnest to really exhaust herself
and begin to sweat out her frustration.
The dance was a kind of modern jazz, native dancer and pagan sun worshipper hop and
she soon began to perspire from the heat of the sun and her vigorous movements.
Quickly, Serena pulled her school uniform over her head and tossed it on the ground,
feeling safe from prying eyes on this secluded beach. Besides, trusty Ripple was here to
protect her from danger.
Then the lovely youngster began a sensuous dance around the edge of the gently
lapping icy ocean water, twisting her lithe naked torso, thrusting her breasts forward,
her arms writhing at her sides, looking like some ancient priestess about to sacrifice
herself to the ocean's depths.
On and on she danced, the sun flashing from her sweat-damp skin, her golden blonde
hair swirling in a golden cloud about her naked tanned shoulders, whipping across her
breasts and teasing her nipples into erection. She performed motions that an exotic
dancer might have found too daring, but she was dancing for herself letting her body
work out the frustrations that had been bottled up too long, and then been brought out
into the open suddenly last night.
Ripple lay on the sand, watching, sensing that he had no part in her ritual at this point.
Exhausted, finally, Serena stopped, dropping onto the white sand lying full length on
her back trying to regain her breath. Somehow the youngster had begun to know
herself more intimately in the last few minutes, somehow she felt her body to be a truly
integral part of herself for the first time.
The sun on the sand was warming and Serena felt a delicious languor spread over her
body.
For a moment she thought she was falling asleep, but it was only the last of the
previous evening's tension peeling away like a skin from her mind. Curiously, the
young girl raised her head and looked down at her body as if it were the first time she
had ever really looked at it objectively.
Experimentally, she passed one hand over her belly up toward her breasts. She
marvelled at the wave of tiny prickling sensations that followed her fingers like the
wake of a ship. Positioning herself propped up on one elbow, the curious young blonde
reach down and unashamedly parted her golden pubic hair with her fingers, looking at
the tiny nub of her clitoris nestling between the pink smoothness of her upper vaginal
lips. Extending one finger she pressed down on the little nub, unprepared for the
electric shot of excitement that suddenly roared through her naked loins.
"Wow!" Serena gasped aloud and took her hand away.
But it was almost as if she had turned on some mechanical switch, because now her
body throbbed with a quivering need that she was unable to control. It was then that
Serena saw a movement near the cliffs and looked up to see that Ripple had gotten to
his feet and Was pacing around gazing fixedly at her, a strange wild gleam burning in
his animal eyes.
Suddenly all the obscene visions of last night came flooding back into the girl's brain,
maddening her tormented mind with images of the lewdly locked bodies of Peter and
her sister and the licentious touch of her dog's searing animal tongue.
Away from civilization like this, all the inhibitions she had felt the previous evening
seemed strangely out of place in this natural setting and instantly the aroused teenager
knew she wanted once again to experience the cataclysmic rush when Ripple had licked
her to the first orgasm of her entire life. Serena felt an additional lewd jolt of perverse
desire when she realized that it was no doubt her own suggestive dancing that had
inflamed the obvious aura of bestial lust that was so easily visible in the German
shepherd's dark piercing eyes.
With a helpless little groan of understanding, the lust-obsessed girl lay back on both
elbows spreading her thighs apart to reveal the seething furrow of her nakedly exposed
cunt and Ripple's eager eyes.
"Okay, Ripple," the girl whispered, "Come on." At the same time her own hands
moved sensuously across her stomach, gliding in little arcs until they had reached the
small swells of her heaving breasts.
"Don't make me wait, Ripple, come on, boy," Serena moaned while her fingertips
moved delicately upward to find her hardening nipples.
As she dug harder and harder into her own flesh, the excited girl's whole body
gradually began to respond to the waves of unsatisfied longing that raced down from
her swelling breasts.
For a moment the thirteen-year-old blonde became lost in her own touch, almost
forgetting the animal was there, but then she looked up to see his doggy eyes on her, a
look in them she had never seen before. In that split second she was certain he was
going to do it to her, going to lick her as he had the night before.
Whimpering, the helplessly aroused blond virgin let her trembling thighs fall even
further open, longing to have the fires raging inside her quavering loins extinguished by
Ripple's lust-inciting tongue.
Slowly, cautiously, the big dog moved forward between Serena's widespread legs,
sniffing at the piquant scent of female arousal that so filled the air. But to the eager
teenager's amazement and utter frustration instead of driving his head between her
thighs, Ripple placed his forelegs on the incline on the sand, raising up his heavy body
and began to lick instead at Serena's satin-smooth belly. Her disappointment was short
lived because each hot swipe of the dog's tongue pushed her naked pliant flesh before it
in tremulous ripples of salacious-filled sensation.
"Oooooohhhhh... good doggy... oooooohhhhhh... good boy!" Serena gasped as the
animal licked higher and higher until his huge head was nuzzling at her breasts. The
naked girl sucked in her breath as Ripple slithered his hot wet tongue over her painfully
hard little nipples, making her breasts tingle with ever-mounting intensity. Her eyes
glazed with rampant lust, the beautiful teenager stared down at where Ripple's big hairy
head loomed close to her writhing body.
With animal perception, the dog's long tongue shot out again, this time to lave over the
girl's half-parted lips, flooding Serena with almost as much lascivious delight as when it
had played over her nakedly quivering breasts. Shamelessly, passionately, the aroused
thirteen-year-old girl extended her own tongue so that it intertwined for a moment with
the animal's longer one, sending renewed bolts of pure sensual ecstasy rocketing
through her wantonly responding body.
Ripple revelled in the stimulating taste of his young friend's darting tongue, and then
suddenly he was reminded of that other piquant scent he had sampled only the night
before.
With that memory goading him on, the big dog backed away from Serena's open
mouth, and dropped back down between her invitingly open thighs.
Looking up inquiringly, the instinctually driven beast waited for some signal from the
panting blonde that he could go ahead and drive his tongue over her moistened pussy.
It was a moment before Serena realized what the dog was waiting for and she obliged.
"Oh do it, Ripple. Lick my cunt, like you did last night! Lick me, boy!"
Then her eyes opened wide in hypnotized awe as she watched that powerful head move
purposefully toward her waiting cunt.
"God... aaaaaaaaahhhhhh," the young virgin gasped as the animal's cool damp nose slid
wetly up the tender flesh of her inner thigh. Then he snuffled experimentally through
her passion-soaked pubic hair, driving her to a fever pitch of excitement as it gently,
teasingly glided over the quivering cunt-flesh beneath. She could not keep her loins
from bucking forward, trying to impale themselves on the German shepherd's probing
nose, until at last the dog's searing tongue snaked out once again and buried itself deep
into her seething pussy slit.
"Uuuuunnnnnngggggg," Serena groaned involuntarily as her back arched like a bow
under the stimulus of Ripple's maddening oral assault.
All his canine attention centered on the proffered cuntal folds before him, the animal
began to lick in earnest now, his digging tongue slicing relentlessly through the
quivering wet vaginal flesh, each thrust bringing a deep low moan from the girl on the
sand.
Serena thought it would never end, each hot burning swipe of that tireless tongue
seemed in itself to take an eternity, making the writhing youngster lift her pelvis off the
rock, trying desperately to get every inch of the dog's animal tongue embedded in her
squirming cunt. She could feel it start at her asshole, then thrust deeply between the
dripping vaginal flanges, then dragged tauntingly over the super-sensitive little bud of
her palpitatingly erect clitoris.
The hopelessly inflamed blonde teenager desperately lifted her legs high up off the sand
and pressed her knees tightly against her breasts, pushing the firm mounds flat under
the pressure, until her obscenely wide-splayed cuntal cleft was offered up in defenseless
sacrifice to the slavering animal above.
"Lick me, lick me, Ripple," she began to chant almost to herself as the dog took full
advantage of her lewd position and drove his scorching tongue ever deeper into her
quaking vaginal sheath. Serena knew that she was going to cum now. She could feel the
beginnings of a fireworks display about to be ignited deep inside her loins. Yes, it would
just be a matter of seconds now.
Suddenly, Serena became aware that the voracious licking of her pulsating pussy had
stopped. In stunned dismay she looked up. Ripple was slowly backing away from
between her upheld thighs. Lowering her legs in agonized disappointment, the anxious
virgin spoke pleadingly to the dog.
"What is it Ripple? What's the matter?" she gasped out, afraid that she would be left
hanging. "Just a little more. I'm going to cum in just a minute... only a little, Ripple..."
And then the tormented girl's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as the animal
backed away another step.
"Oh god!" she gasped.
Jutting out was his crimson doggy cock in full erection!
Breathlessly, the inexperienced blonde gaped at the size of the glistening shaft that was
slowly emerging from beneath the dog's belly. The dripping tapered end dangled and
swayed into ever-growing hardness before the stunned teenager's awe-stricken eyes, and
she realized she had not been the only one aroused by the dog's debauched licking of
her cunt.
The pungent taste of stimulated female flesh, combined with the transmitted power of
his mistress' wild sexual excitement, had left Ripple confused and overwhelmed by the
answering pressure in his own loins. The German shepherd backed away, standing
before Serena's staring eyes waiting, hesitating, his blood-engorged cock growing longer
beneath him with each passing second.
For a few moments Serena could not think at all, fascinated by the sight of that erect
canine penis, and at the same time gradually becoming aware of the pure sensual
hunger that the pulsing animal cock was causing deep up inside her long denied cunt.
The mesmerized girl let her imaginative mind slowly submerge itself into a lewd
yearning before realizing with sudden horror the despicable nature of the idea that was
building in her brain, an idea too obscene for even the most depraved person to ever
consider listening to.
She wanted Ripple to fuck her! Yes, fuck her with that huge inflamed cock that now
stood stiffly out from its furry sheath, the cock she had helped harden by allowing this
animal to lick her nakedly exposed cunt.
The struggle of her life began in the girl's confused and over-stimulated mind. Should
she give her virginity to a German shepherd? Why not, she thought? Who would
know? And then immediately Serena realized that she would know and the frightened
young virgin was afraid that such an act might be more than she could live with. Shame
grappled with sexual arousal as the youngster tried to think rationally, logically, but she
was far past the ability to reason.
I need it now! Serena's nerves screamed, and with a helpless little whimper the naked
teenager slid slowly from the position on the sand until she was kneeling before the
now hungrily whining animal. Her eyes locked on a gleaming drop of seminal fluid that
glistened at the tapered point of the German shepherd's bloated cock-shaft.
Then she turned her back toward Ripple and dropped to her hands and knees,
shamelessly offering her buttocks to the waiting animal like a bitch in heat. All
hesitation gone now, excitedly aware of the obscene nature of the act she was about to
perform, Serena looked back over her shoulder.
"Okay, boy, do it! Fuck me! Put your doggy cock in my cunt and make me cum! Fuck
me, Ripple!"
Ripple immediately understood her tone if not the words, and the big beast stalked"
forward, his huge penis jerking and dancing beneath his hairy torso as he moved. And
if Serena's verbal invitation had not been sufficient, the dog could never had mistaken
her depraved intentions as the girl reached back to part her cuntal lips, presenting the
hair-fringed opening of her vagina to the eager animal's gaze.
The massive furry beast easily mounted the proffered buttocks, his strong furry legs
gripped tightly around Serena's sleek smooth torso. But then Ripple was not quite sure
what to do next never before having mated with a human female. All instinct told the
excited animal to bury his ready cock deep up between Serena's expectantly quivering
ass-cheeks, but he couldn't find the entrance. Slipping in the warm wet cleft between
the crouching youngster's buttocks, time and time again the needle-shaped scarlet tip
failed to enter his young friend's dilated cuntal slit.
Out of her mind with frustration, the kneeling virgin was finally forced to reach back
under her body with one hand to take the encircling pressure of her hand against his
cock, and Serena guided the rigid scarlet shaft slowly forward, inserting the sharp
tapered tip between her passion-swollen pussy lips, planting the distended male flesh
directly against the opening to her never-before-entered cunt.
"Shove it in, Ripple! Ram your doggy cock in my cunt! Oh Ripple! Fuck meeeeeee!"
Sensing finally, that he was at his long-sought goal, the powerful German shepherd
only did what nature ordered. He fucked forward! Like a battering ram, his huge pole
of scarlet dog flesh tore into the teenager's virginal pussy, never stopping until his
sperm-bloated balls slapped up against Serena's tightly clenched cuntal furrow. As soon
as the dog sensed his complete penetration of the girl kneeling before him he began to
ram into her with shattering jack-hammer drives, as he fucked bestially into Serena's
futilely cringing cunt.
"Uuuuunnnggg... oooooouuuuffffff... aaaaaahhhhhhh!" the stunned youngster managed
to gasp out, totally unprepared for the sudden sharp pain that exploded in her impaled
pussy at the dog's first mindless penetration.
Instinctively, she tried to crawl forward to escape the cruel puncturing of her
maidenhead, but found she could not shake loose Ripple's powerful forelegs that
clamped vise-like around her body. As she tried to move forward, the animal followed,
rigidly walking on his hind legs, never missing a stroke as he continued to madly fuck
into the wailing Serena.
And this was the mind-blowing spectacle that greeted the jaded crime-reporter's gaping
eyes as he stared in transfixed disbelief at the bestial scene on the small beach.
"Jesus fucking H. Christ," he muttered, "I thought I'd seen it all, but this... this is..." He
was at a loss for words.


Chapter 5

Peter Talbot had been a little disappointed that Kay Fraser had gently but firmly pushed
him out of the cabin telling him that she had things to do. He was absolutely enchanted
with the beautiful young artist. Of course, he thought, I don't blame her for not
wanting a broken down old hack like me...
As he started to walk down the steep climb to the ocean, he decided that it wasn't a bad
idea after all. He never got any exercise in the city and his leisure time was usually
spent in smoke-filled bars drinking and breathing the unhealthy air. Here was his
chance for some exercise in quiet, beautiful natural surroundings and at his own pace.
After all those weeks of inactivity in the hospital the prospect of walking seemed
decidedly pleasant for the first time in many years.
Feeling almost boyish, the older man jauntily walked along the water's edge breathing
deeply of the salty air and enjoying the warmth of the sun. He even felt a little
adventurous and when he came to the rocky cliff that separated the beach from the cove
connecting the next stretch of ocean, he decided to climb over it and explore that part
of the shore as well.
Smiling as he stumbled a couple of times and almost fell into the ocean, he persisted
and got over the worst part, never once looking up from the ledges he was clinging too
and keeping his eye on his footing. Although the wind was blowing and the waves were
hitting the shore, Peter thought he could hear a dog barking but didn't think too much
of it.
Until...
Clumsily, getting over the upward cliff part and starting on the downward incline
where he could see the small beach, he nearly plunged off as he saw the scene below
with Serena and Ripple.
The cynical reporter was totally unprepared to see Serena letting the dog lick her cunt,
and he watched in open-mouthed astonishment as the naked teenager writhed
lasciviously under the dog's flicking tongue. He was even more amazed when Serena
got onto the sand on her hands and knees in front of Ripple.
Peter had to choke back a gasp as his starting eyes took in the perfection of the girl's
naked buttocks as she knelt before the dog, her eyes wild and shining with passion, the
soft golden pubic hair nestling up between her tender thighs totally soaked from the
dog's saliva and her own freely flowing cuntal fluids.
Peter finally saw what the girl was after when she suggestively raised her tightly
swelling ass-cheeks and begged the animal to fuck her.
He hardly dared breathe as he watched from his vantage point on the cliff. With
unbelieving eyes, he saw the German shepherd mount the girl's obscenely presented
buttocks, believing that it had to be impossible for that huge scarlet dog-cock to fit 
into the tiny pink opening the child was offering back to the blindly aroused animal.
To Peter's surprise he found that his own penis was in his hands although he could
barely remember having unzipped his fly to work his flaccid member out through the
opening. He rhythmically stroked his male flesh into hardness as he watched this lust
provoking scene unfold just a few feet from his viewing position.
In suspended animation, Peter saw Ripple's swollen scarlet cock poised at the opening
to Serena's quivering cunt, held there by her own trembling fingers, and then without
warning the dog's bloated shaft disappeared from view, driven deep into the youngster's
squirming cuntal flesh by the animal's powerfully muscled loins. It was no surprise to
the reporter when Serena cried out in shock, the only wonder was that her tiny cunt
had been able to swallow that monstrous animal-cock at all. Peter began to pump his
own distended cock more rapidly as he watched the naked girl cringe before the
animal's frantic humping, constant little whimpers coming from her throat.
Serena knew that she had reached the point of no return. Ripple could not be reasoned
with and there was no escape from the agonizing impalement of Ripple's driving cock.
She would have to go on to the end until Ripple emptied his hot animal cum deep up
into her violated pussy, his feral passion finally satiated by the release of his bestial
sperm into the once-virginal confines of her stretched cunt.
The lust-maddened teenager tried to open her thighs wider, hoping it would give the
panting dog easier access to her savagely impaled pussy. Even so, Serena could feel that
huge fleshy staff ramming again and again like a rubbery pile-driver deep up into the
never before touched depths of her cunt till it felt as if her narrow cunt were going to
be split wide open.
Low shuddering moans escaped in a continuous stream from lips pulled back over her
glistening white teeth as Ripple's hairy animal loins thudded resoundingly into her
widespread buttocks again and again, each fierce advance shoving that merciless scarlet
spear another fraction of an inch deeper up into her plundered genitals.
Little by little the pain-filled expression on the girl's lovely face was transformed into a
gaze of passionate acceptance as she crouched on all fours before the humping animal.
Almost without warning, Serena felt her hips begin an automatic motion back against
the invading dog-cock and in another moment the suddenly desirous young woman
was twisting her buttocks in lewd circles of abandoned passion, mewling and moaning
in lascivious pleasure.
Good Lord, she thought, if this is what it's like to get fucked then I understand why my
sister committed adultery with Peter Talbot. A finger could never do this for me. No, I
need to be fucked. Fucked by a dog's cock!
Curiously, Serena tried to look back under her body to watch her dog's thrusting cock
disappearing up into her grasping cunt, but could only see his hairy canine balls as they
swung repeatedly against her tender swollen clitoris, causing additional sharp jolts of
pure licentious delight to course madly through her naked body. With one hand the
straining girl reached back toward her own cunt and let her fingers encircle Ripple's
slippery wet cock as it raced in and out between her sensitively swollen cunt lips, at the
same time greedily digging her knuckles into her own sex-slick flesh.
The youngster felt a rush of depraved gratification rush across her young body as the
full realization of what she was doing dawned upon her. Somehow the very thought of
crouching shamelessly on the sand, offering her young body to a panting dog added
another dimension of lust-filled depravity to the sensations that were already ravaging
her wildly aroused body.
It's depraved... obscene, the formerly innocent schoolgirl thought to herself, but I adore
it!
Peter, too, was stimulated by the perversity of the unnatural scene before him as he
lecherously watched Ripple's thick dog cock disappear with ferocious pressure up into
the young blonde's squirming pink pussyhole, one of his hands holding onto the cliff
edge while the other was wrapped tightly around his own massively erect rod of flesh.
"Oooohhh... aaaahhhh... aaaaaahhhhhhh," he heard Serena chant in abandoned ecstasy
as she screwed her buttocks back down against Ripple's driving loins. The reporter
continued to pump his own cock with increased vigor as he watched the wildly
changing expressions flicker over the child's passion-distorted face. The moaning girl
was obviously completely enraptured by the animal-fucking she was receiving from
behind.
While the other man voyeuristically observed the salacious spectacle, he found that the
stroking of his own blood-filled staff had taken up the same tempo as Ripple's cock
fucking rhythmically into the tiny blonde's tight pink cunthole before it. He could see
the German shepherd's glistening shaft sawing relentlessly in and out, drawing forth
the blonde's clinging vaginal flesh on the outstroke and ramming it back up inside each
time the big animal lunged forward.
To the reporter, though, the most exciting thing was the animalistic way that Serena
bucked her ass-cheeks back to seek the hard ramrod that was plunging deep up into her
hotly seething little belly.
In his wide experience with the seamy side of life, the reporter had never seen anything
to top this. He had never seen a woman so passionately involved, so lost in lust, and he
knew that somehow he had to get his hands on her right now no matter what it cost.
It hardly seemed sensible to the watching man's tortured, titillated brain that he should
be pulling on his own hungry cock while a German shepherd was humping the most
beautiful little virgin he had ever laid eyes on. Christ, why not? Peter knew he just had
to take the chance no matter what the consequences. Full of newfound courage, he
made his way down from the cliff and jumped down onto the beach.


Chapter 6

With every animal thrust from Ripple jolting further into her sexually insatiable body,
Serena found her mind drifting back to the night at the beach with Johnny when his
erectile prick had been pressing demandingly against her nakedly wet stomach.
With a faint trace of amusement, she remembered how she had been disgusted when
the prematurely ejaculating cock had spewed all over her, covering her skin with its
sticky cum. How wrong she had been! If she'd only known then what she knew now!
Suddenly, the kneeling youngster was jolted back to reality! Right in front of her eyes
was an enormous swollen cock standing straight out in front of her face as Peter
dropped heavily to his knees in front of her.
"No, my god, no!" the startled girl blurted out and tried to stumble erect, but Ripple's
powerful body pushed her easily back to the sand.
"Don't get excited, little one," the reporter said trying to keep the tremble out of his
voice. "I just want you to suck me off!"
When Ripple had seen the man jump off the cliff down to the little sandy stretch of
beach, a warning growl rose in his throat, but the stranger was speaking in a calm voice
and making no threatening moves; besides, Ripple wasn't about to interrupt what he
was doing with Serena if he could help it. So the canine simply returned to the task
before him, redoubling the force of his wild thrusts into the sweet-smelling body of his
young mistress, but at the same time keep a wary eye on the moves of the older
reporter.
Serena was plunged into deeper confusion with this new turn of events. She was about
to demand that Peter leave when she was occupied by something else.
"Aaaaahhhhhh... oooooohhhhhhhhh, Ripple," she cried out as she was caught
unprepared by Ripple's harder, quicker thrust.
"Noooooo... noooooo," she gasped as the ever swelling animal cock pounded deep into
her bestially ravaged cunt. For a moment her eyes unfocused, and she stared off into
space.
All at once it didn't matter that someone was kneeling before her, just so long as the
pistoning dog-cock continued to fill every inch of her clenching pussy. And now there
was a new cock in front of her, the cock of a human man. A new burst of lascivious
thoughts flared up in her sex-crazed brain.
"You won't squeal on me for cutting school, will you?" she managed to gasp out
between thrusts of Ripple's rampaging cock. "You won't tell Kay about what I was
doing with Ripple?"
"Oh, Christ, no," Peter growled hoarsely back. "This will be our secret... only you and
me... and this..."
Peter moved his bloated cock even closer to the youngster's eyes. Even though it was
hard to concentrate on anything but the dog-penis spearing into her cunt from behind,
Serena couldn't take her gaze from Peter's rigid cock as it jutted forward out of the
coarse hair covering his loins. Just the size alone was enough to overwhelm the panting
girl. It looked big enough last night ramming into her sister's eager cunt, but so close to
her face it looked impossibly huge, even bigger than Ripple's.
Shyly, cautiously, Serena moved her hand up and encircled the great member with her
fingers. The excited girl pushed back the foreskin, revealing the swollen-purple-veined
head, with a tiny drop of sperm emerging from its narrow slit, just as it had with the
dog.
I wonder what it tastes like?
Almost imperceptibly, her child's face moved closer... dangerously closer...
As he knelt before this naked adolescent, Peter could not keep a low groan from
breaking from between his parted teeth caused by the sheer ecstasy of her touch.
Suffering Christ, was she actually going to suck his cock? Would she really do it?
The forty-eight-year-old man hardly dared let himself believe it, even though this tiny
thirteen-year-old nymphet was now squeezing and stroking his impatiently aching cock.
Although he didn't want to do the least thing to alarm the child, Peter couldn't resist
reaching forward and gently stroking her lovely sun-streaked hair, letting his fingers
slide gently around to the back of her satiny neck. Then with his hand there, he slowly
drew the teenager's questioning face toward his lust-thickened pulsating cock.
"Do, it, baby," he crooned. "Take it in your mouth and suck it? Suck me, suck my cock,
honey!"
Why not, she thought and suddenly Peter's waiting cock became a distorted symbol of
the pure sensual abandon that her budding young body had needed to express so
desperately over the past few years.
A wave of lustful excitement swept over Serena and she began to pull and jerk harder at
the angry red staff in her tiny hand, making Peter writhe in blissful agony under her
touch.
Finally, unable to stand the temptation a second longer, Serena flicked out her little
pink tongue and let it glide warmly over the purple glans of the much older man's
inflated penis. Peter groaned loudly from the hot searing contact, his whole body
spasming as the teenager before him began to run her tongue in little circles around the
tip of his near bursting cock.
The pungent tang of seminal fluid flooded Serena's mouth, filling her with a primeval
lust that surged through her very blood. She let her hand slide down his smooth penis
and then reached inside Peter's open trousers until her fingernails were able to scratch
lightly over the hairy cum-bloated sac that held his testicles.
Then, she took Peter's burgeoning cock in her mouth, feeling the veined underside of
the glans slide erotically over her tongue almost all the way back down her throat. She
began to suck slowly and hesitantly at first, not knowing quite what to do, her ovaled
lips clasping tightly around the prodding bulbous cock-shaft that was sunk obscenely
deep into her open mouth.
The reporter let his weight fall back on his haunches, afraid that he was going to
collapse from the sheer carnality of having his churning cock in the child's mouth.
Circling his hands behind her head, he pulled her lips down further on his passion
hardened penis, at the same time starting to rock his loins up into the girl's face. The
thick cock slid slowly in and out of the teenager's gaping mouth to the licentious
accompaniment of wet sucking sounds that could be clearly heard above Peter's hoarse
grunts.
The older man stared down at Serena, hardly daring to believe that this amazing child
actually had her lips around his thrusting cock, that her tongue was snaking
maddeningly around his lust-swollen glans, that was imbedded so far into her hot little
mouth. And if that wasn't enough, Peter could look over her naked back beneath him
and stare straight into the gleaming jet black eyes of her German shepherd as it
humped furious into Serena's squirming cunt from behind.
"Oh yea... suck it all up... oh babeeeee... you're a great little cock-sucker... 
oh yes... like that... now harder... oh... do it... suck my cock...!"
It was a moment before Serena could do as he wanted. Her mind was still primarily
fixed on the wild animal fucking she was receiving from behind, but a new feeling of
depraved fascination began growing in her body at the debasing thought of being
impaled between two demanding cocks, one animal and one human at the same time.
All at once she began sucking in earnest on the older man's cock, demon-like, her head
bobbing like a cork in rough water, swishing her tongue around and around the
glistening shaft sliding in and out between her stretched lips. She succumbed to lust
and all she could think of was cock! The two cocks were going to pump their hot cum
into her, the man and the beast, pump it into both her mouth and her cunt until it
overflowed from her dripping orifices. And when that moment came, she wanted to
climax with them, to explode in a pure flashing fire of orgasmic upheaval.
Peter groaned above her, his painfully swollen cock driving in and out of Serena's
tender lips with an obscene sucking sound while he guided her head with his hands, his
fingers entangled in her long blonde hair. Looking down, he could see her soft white
cheeks puffing while her head bobbed at the end of his cock, her sleek naked body
quivering from the heavy jolts each time Ripple's plunging cock smashed into her
steaming cunt from behind.
Christ almighty! This is fucking unbelievable!
Reaching down with one hand, Peter fumbled beneath Serena's shuddering body,
suddenly wanting to feel her swelling childish breasts. Excitedly, he kneaded and
squeezed the pliant flesh until the kneeling girl began to whimper slightly around his
cock in her mouth. Grinning, he tweaked and rolled the little virgin's nipples until they
were as hard as jelly beans, savoring them, his eyes misting over with lust as he shoved
his aching cock upward in a frenzy, his lips twisting with each jerking thrust into
Serena's hungrily sucking mouth.
Serena's brain reeled ecstatically at the perverse thrill of sucking this much older man's
thick cock, her body a mass of sweating lust-deranged flesh. Peter was still massaging
her breasts, his fingers digging into the sensitive flesh so hard that the panting girl
didn't know whether it hurt or felt good, but all the same adding to the wild sensations
spiralling through her loins and belly.
The thirteen-year-old was revelling in the thought of sucking a man's cock for the first
time while her own dog fucked her madly from behind.
The flailing youngster ground her firm buttocks hard into her animal lover's hairy
battering body, feeling tiny rivulets of moisture building between the hot crevice
between her ass cheeks, sensing the drops trickling slowly down the backs of her thighs
while the mounting pressure up inside her pussy signalled that something cataclysmic
was about to happen soon, deep up inside her seething belly.
At the same time Serena tasted and sucked wantonly at the ever expanding cock in her
mouth, knowing that at any moment Peter's invading penis was going to shoot its thick
sperm deep into her throat.
All that Peter was aware of was that Serena's moisture-filled mouth was locked greedily
around his ever expanding cock as he sawed relentlessly into her face. I've never had
anyone so young before, he thought salaciously as he fucked harder into Serena's
mouth, watching her passion-twisted face while she sucked and licked his hardened
shaft.
Suddenly, Peter's gaze lifted and he found himself staring into the shiny canine eyes of
Serena's German shepherd as it fucked desperately into her cunt. Good Christ, he
chuckled to himself, no one would ever believe this. Even the guys in the City Room
wouldn't buy this story... a thirteen-year-old kid sucking my cock while her German
shepherd fucked into her cunt.
Shit, he thought in a moment of shocked disbelief, maybe I am dreaming! Perhaps this
whole trip is some kind of crazy hallucination. Maybe the old boy has finally flipped
out.
But no, he was awake all right, there was no doubt... no doubt about the huge furry
face staring back at him the black lips pulled back over gleaming fangs, the tongue
hanging loosely from the gaping jaws dripping saliva onto the smooth hollow of
Serena's narrow waist... no doubt about the wild light glittering in those strange doggy
eyes... no doubt about the scarlet cock humping out of sight into Serena's widespread
ass-cheeks like a pile driver and... no doubt about the powerful hairy body driving the
girl forward onto his own cock while plunging so deeply up into her mouth.
He'd never been more conscious in his life, Peter thought as he rammed his blunttipped 
cock far up into Serena's throat. Shit, she was able to take so much of it, he
thought as his thick shaft making a lewd bridge between her tightly ovaled mouth and
his own hairy loins.
On each stroke his dark pubic hair lightly brushed the girl's billowing and hollowing
cheeks, and this obscene sight made the agonizing pressure grow and grow within his
cum-laden balls that were cradled in Serena's squeezing hand. His stomach muscles
tightened until they felt as if they might snap, making him arch upward, pushing his
throbbing member further and further into her sucking wetness while he gaped at the
pink ridges of flesh that pulled out from inside of her mouth, clinging greedily to his
orally impaling cock.
Jesus, oh Christ, Peter thought, It's time! I'm going to shoot my wad!
Strangled noises forced their way up from deep in his chest and for a long moment his
body went rigid so that Serena could feel every muscle in his body straining against her
face. Now Peter's heavy cock was swelling convulsively, beginning to jerk and tremble
uncontrollably. A moment of breathless anticipation raced through the teenager's mind,
making her suck all the harder on Peter's plunging rod of blood-engorged flesh.
"Harder... now... oh... Jesus... I'm there... aaaaahhhhh... I'm... cccuuummmiinnnngggg!"
Peter gasped out while his hips began to slam desperately into the blonde girl's mouth,
but all the time he kept his eyes on Serena's lust-contorted face, staring eagerly at her
sucking lips as a burning jet of white-hot sperm rushed up the whole shuddering length
of his spasming penis.
Then, the dam broke!
Serena vaguely heard Peter mouthing obscenities while his pistoning cock gushed forth
load after load of searing semen that flooded her mouth in a never ceasing river,
making her cheeks balloon as she desperately tried to keep up with the flow, swallowing
the frenzied liquid in hungry gulps. Fastening the mouth tightly around his feverishly
pumping penis, the naked girl continued to suck furiously as the spewing fluid boiled
out of Peter's sperm-filled testicles and ran down the corner of her mouth, splashing
and coating her heaving breasts.
Simultaneously, as Peter's super-heated cum rushed into her throat, Serena's own
shattering orgasm was set off. With a liquidly choking moan, she thrust her buttocks
wildly back at the panting German shepherd to capture every last burning inch of
Ripple's huge scarlet shaft rampaging up inside her clutching cunt.
Every muscle in her frantic young body contracted while erotic spasms of rapture tore
through her belly and loins. She continued to gulp and suck at the human males
climaxing cock even as her vaginal muscles opened and closed in a powerful milking
rhythm around the dog's bestially-spearing animal penis. Her buttocks tensing to a rock
hardness, Serena uttered another gurgling moan as every cell in her lust tormented
body seemed to explode in cascading spasms of pure licentious ecstasy.
Observing the man and his beloved mistress lost in the throes of their mutual orgasm
was too much for the eagerly fucking Ripple, and his own plundering cock began to
shoot its load of animal sperm far up into the hidden recesses of Serena's wildly
contracting belly, one long hot seething jet of burning liquid that seemed to drill right
up through Serena's insides, and again the helplessly maddened girl climaxed, moaning
as she slammed back frantically onto her dog's insatiably spewing scarlet spear.
Peter, his body lost in satiated exhaustion, fell back onto the sand, rolling clear of the
obscenely coupled pair and watched in amazement as Serena's orgasm rolled on and on,
her naked body convulsing spasmodically. Struggling to his feet, he stood swaying
about Serena, seeing the dog cum gush out of her cunt which was still clasping and 
squeezing like a hungry mouth around the dog's rapidly pummeling taper.
Streams of the slippery fluids were trickling down the soft smooth flesh of her inner
thighs, dripping down onto the trampled grass below her feet, until finally the
exhausted girl collapsed forward, her naked buttocks still trembling.
Ripple stood next to Serena's prostrate body his shrinking cock quickly retreating back
up into his belly. Then he took a step forward sniffing curiously at his mistress'
quivering flesh.
And then he started lapping!
Peter's eyes were glued to the scene as the big dog lowered his hairy head and began to
lick up the copious cum oozing from Serena's body, his long tongue lashing between
the mounds of her buttocks, causing the girl to moan faintly as her glistening flesh
jerked under his touch. Finally, the dog had cleaned away the last remnants of the
pungent fluid and he walked over to lie next to the ocean's edge, stretched out on the
warm sand in obvious satiation.
The reporter remained standing until finally Serena wearily raised her head to look up
at him.
Instantly, an embarrassed flush spread over her face as the memory of what she had just
done came back to her with full force. Sensing her inner turmoil, Peter spoke quickly.
"You're a woman, now, Serena! You should be happy! You should have no remorse...
no guilt... it was beautiful!"
Serena's eyes widened as she listened to the much older man's words but then she
smiled. Wisely, she reasoned, there was no turning back now so she might as well
adjust to the fact that she was no longer a virgin.
She looked over at the reporter's dripping cock which still hung out of his fly. He came
over and sat down beside her on the sand and they were silent as they looked out over
the ocean. Both the older man and the young girl were totally unaware that another
figure was clinging to the cliff, stunned disbelief etched on her lovely features.


Chapter 7

Kay Fraser showered and sat down at her drawing board. She still felt a little out of it
after the tumultuous fuck she had enjoyed the previous evening with Peter Talbot.
Somehow the inspiration would not come this morning. She just didn't feel like
working. Maybe a walk in the fresh air would help, she thought hopefully. I'll go out
now and then I'll still have a couple of hours of good light.
The lovely brunette went into her bedroom and put on a pair of shoes for her ascent
down to the beach. Maybe I'll go over to my secret little cove she thought. It always
relaxes me to sit down on that portion of the beach that not another soul knows about.
Totally unaware that her secret place was in fact a hive of salacious activity at this point,
Kay began climbing down to the beach. Oblivious to the fact that her younger sister
had cut school today and that Peter Talbot had also chosen the same path to the
secluded beach, she continued on, cursing once as she tripped over the narrow ledge
that rose up from the sand separating the private patch of sand from the main part of
the coast line.
The first information Kay had on her private sanctuary being violated was when she
heard strange sounds coming from around the side of the cliff. She was still at the point
where she couldn't see anything and she climbed upward anxious to find out what was
going on. As she reached the point where the rocks began to descend to the smaller
beach she gasped in horror as the scene came into full view to her disbelieving eyes. She
could not believe the bizarre scene taking place right out in broad daylight at what she
had presumed would be a deserted beach.
Kay Fraser sucked in her breath when she saw that her sister was the centerpiece of the
most obscene coupling she could ever have imagined;
Peter's swollen cock protruding from the thirteen-year-old girl's open mouth while the
dog she and her husband had given her as a pet fucked madly up into her tender young
cunt from behind! Kay bit her lips to keep from screaming out in shock and horror.
She knew she needed a little time to get herself under control before she dared to act.
But what can I do? It's too late, she thought in despair.
The sensitive woman realized that if she rushed onto the beach screaming like a
banshee she could traumatize her young sister forever and Kay knew that bizarre as this
coupling was with the man and the animal, it was her sister's first time. The situation
had to be handled carefully and she wracked her brain for a suitable solution to the
problem.
The longer Kay waited, thinking and watching, the more difficult it became for her to
do what her protective instincts demanded and run out to stop the horrible violation of
her little sister. But on taking a more careful assessment of the situation, she decided to
be more realistic.
The uninhibited way the girl's body writhed between the two thrusting male cocks
reminded Kay of the way she felt just last night when the very same penis that was
embedded in her sister's mouth now had been slamming in and out of Kay's all-toowilling cunt.
Trying to be rational, she decided that it would be better if her sister lost her virginity to
an experienced man rather than to a fumbling boy who could make her impression on
sex for the rest of her life. It was done, Kay thought, so I have to look on the bright
side. Peter was a great fuck last night so I'm glad my sister has him too.
As soon as she thought back to the sexual coupling of the previous night the sex-filled
memories combined with the lust-inciting scene on the beach set off a stick of dynamite
inside Kay's pussy. She gasped a little and clamped her thighs together to try and kill
the treacherous sensations building between them but the added pressure against her
vaginal lips still a little tender from the tremendous buffeting they had taken last night,
only served to increase the fire that was beginning to blaze out of control within her
loins. The world seemed to take on a sexual haze around Kay and she found that the
lewd spectacle she was observing was actually arousing her traitorous body.
Struggle as she would against the feeling, Kay had to admit that there was something
forbiddingly fascinating about watching the debauched scene taking place just a short
jump from her. She remembered the exciting feel of the blood-engorged cock that jutted
so powerfully from Peter's loins and slid wetly in and out of her little sister's gaping
mouth.
But, what about Ripple's scarlet dog-cock?
Having grown up with animals around all the time, the sight of an animal penis was no
novelty to Kay, but never before had she made the unnatural connection between a
dog's cock and a woman's cunt, certainly not in her own sister's cunt!
Kay's eyes grew wider and wider as she saw that huge scarlet staff pound relentlessly
into her sister's trim little adolescent body, disappearing up into Serena's blonde-fringed
cunt lips like an automatic fucking machine. It was hard to sort out which penis war
the more exciting, Peter or Ripple's.
Kay was unable to stop herself wondering how it would feel to have the dog's body
driving his glistening probe up into the softness of her own cunt. There was no
mistaking the way Serena's naked virginal body was reacting to it. Suddenly, Kay was
appalled to realize that she was wishing it could be her out there with the two males,
the one human and the other purely animal.
The young artist found her eyes narrowing in concentration as she stared at her ripened
young sister and she felt suddenly that she was seeing her beloved sister change from a
child into a woman this day and instead of being disgusted she felt happy for the lovely
youngster. It was an important day.
She looked at the little thirteen-year-old now with new eyes and saw how truly
magnificent her sister's body was as it budded into full bloom. The watching woman
stared in awe at the way Serena's frantic motions made her firm young muscles ripple
in sinuous patters beneath her smooth skin. The tight firm breasts that hung beneath
her bucking heaving torso didn't drop but jutted out as sleek and inviting as if she had
been standing up. Kay realized that she'd like to touch those breasts, caress them
lovingly and lose herself in their softness.
But it was most of all the full rounded curves of her sister's buttocks that attracted her
gaze, and the soft sparse golden pubic hair that nestled invitingly where long slender
thighs merged in with the girl's sensuous loins. Kay wondered how it would feel if she
could gently trail her fingers through there. Would it be as soft and silky as it looked?
Or would the most noticeable thing be the gently pulsating vaginal lips that were now
obscenely parted by the German shepherd's sharply contrasting scarlet spear.
The twenty-four-year-old beauty suddenly became aware that she was massaging her
own breasts, fondling their ripe fullness through the double thickness of her shirt and
bra. Wanting to stop but not knowing how to go about it, the now panting woman
groaned in defeat and began frantically pulling at the buttons of her shirt, impatiently
yanking them open.
Then, not even wanting to unfasten her bra at the back, she jerked the elastic garment
up so that her tingling breasts leaped free into the open air, the pink nipples
involuntarily hardening as the cool mountain breeze softly caressed them.
Kay's fingers flew up, their frantic heat working at the already stiffening nipples, pulling
hard on them, forcing exquisite agony to race through her body. She was perched on
the jagged cliff now, her hands at her naked breasts, her head thrown a little back, but
not so far to be unable to see the lust-astonishing sight of her own virgin sister being
savagely fucked by both a man and a dog.
It took only a few seconds for Kay to realize that stroking her breasts was not going to
be enough. She needed more. She needed something else!
Thank god, I've got my jeans skirt on today, Kay thought gratefully, even if she had
wanted to wear pants. Slowly she slid the skirt up her legs until her thighs gleamed bare
and tanned in the sunlight. Then, she trailed her fingernails up the insides of her legs,
shivering from the exquisite sensation against the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. It
was only now that the panting woman let her fingertips gently play over the smooth
nylon expanse of her panties where they stretched tight over her pubic mound, giving
the trembling flesh below only a taste of what was to come.
Suddenly, Kay couldn't keep herself from pressing harder, shoving the nylon up
between her pussy lips with her own fingers, rubbing with long slow strokes over the
gradually dampening vaginal folds. Her upper body was swaying slowly, her eyes
intently locked on the trio onto the sand, her thighs occasionally jerking together to
increase the pressure on her still hidden genitals, then opening again to make room for
her probing fingers.
At last, with a groan of submission, Kay trailed her hand upward to linger for an
instant on her lower belly, then she wormed it down under the waistband of her
panties, sliding her fingers through the soft pussy hair below. The kneeling woman's
full lips parted as she felt her middle fingertip brush lightly against her clitoris, making
the tiny organ swell into erectness.
The young brunette held still for a second and then began to tease her fingertips
through her curling pubic hair, just above the beginning of her already moistened slit,
letting them grope lower from time to time to dip into the seething flanges of her
saturated pussy.
Gradually, the aroused woman worked lower and lower, until at last her middle finger
was slipping wetly up and down between her ' pulsating cunt lips, dragging her
fingertip over her now painfully swollen clitoris and probing at the eagerly dilating
vaginal opening.
Kay's hand hesitated for another second but at last she slid her forefinger firmly inside
her aching cuntal cleft. The young woman gasped from the illicit shock at feeling her
own finger pushed inside her nakedly exposed vagina. Pulling her panties out from her
body with the other hand, she looked down in fascination staring at the way her slender
finger pressed aside the thin pink ribbons of her cunt, delving deep into the steaming
confines of her squirming pussy.
"My god... aaaaahhhhh!" Kay moaned as she shoved her finger even deeper into her
proffered pussy. For several seconds the transfixed woman fondled with the moist
sensitiveness up between her thighs, her belly jerking and quivering with each new
touch.
But Kay knew what she really needed was to have her cunt filled, just like her sister's.
One finger just wasn't enough. Hesitantly, at first, she passed another questing fingertip
over the hungry opening to her vagina, and shoved it far up inside. Kay's pussy was so
wet from the salacious scene on the beach that she was able to begin sawing her
stiffened fingers in and out, finding she got additional excitement from the wet sucking
sound they made as they reached up as far as they could go into the inner depths of her
pulsating vagina.
Kay's head slowly twisted from side to side as she desperately rammed her fingers time
and time again up into her quivering cunt, savoring the growing ecstasy of impaling her
own genitals on the length of her fingers. The tempo gradually increased until the wet
slippery fingers were flashing in and out of Kay's vagina in a gleaming blur, causing a
whirlpool of wicked delight to ricochet around in the moaning woman's belly.
She was already racing toward orgasm, wanting to discharge her frustration into a great
explosion that would make the previous evening's climax seem like nothing. By now
her head was twisting wildly, her long brown hair whipping across her lovely lust
distorted features in a darkened cloud. Her full breasts rose and fell from the pressure
of her gasping breath and her coral-hued nipples jerked rhythmically from the maniacal
force of her own fingers ramming into her ravenous cunt.
How she wanted to cum! How she wanted to feel her cunt convulse in gushing torrents
of orgasmic release!
In frenzied desperation, Kay worked still another finger up into her voracious cunt
wincing at the sudden shock as her vagina opening was stretched but she wanted her
orgasm at any cost. She had to move slowly now, the three fingers together were more
clumsy than two had been, but there was no doubt that they filled her pussy almost as
much as a man's cock. The laboring woman gasped and moaned aloud and certainly
would have been overheard if the three bodies on the beach had not been so immersed
in their own lust-filled fucking.
Still she could not cum!
Frantic now, Kay stopped her mad finger-fucking long enough to look out in despair at
the way Ripple was pounding up into her sister's eagerly answering loins. It looked as
though Serena was going to cum at any moment now, the wild motions of her hips
pointing to the lewd proof of her soon to be quenched arousal.
And that's when the answer flashed into Kay's mind, the reason she could not cum.
The independent motion of her own fingers was not enough. Watching the blonde
youngster's wild gyrations in front of her, she knew that she had a need to duplicate
Serena's movements so that she could cum, alone with her young sister, rather than
merely reach an orgasm on her own.
With a gurgling moan, Kay pulled her fingers from her cunt and sprawled face-forward
on the rocks. Eagerly, she searched beneath her prone body with one hand, working it
down under her pelvis until her fingers were once again next to her seething loins. But
this time, instead of sliding her hand down inside the waistband of her panties, Kay
moved in lower and lower and began to worm her finger inside the leg band where it fit
closely around one of her thighs. She had to raise her buttocks up a little to make room
for the hand beneath her pubic mound, and then without waiting, she rammed her
thumb far up into her hot wet cunt.
Immediately, Kay's buttocks began a slow rocking motion, the age-old motion of sex,
grinding her straining pussy down onto her upright thumb as if it were a cock jutting
from a man's loins as he lay on his back. She began to fuck in earnest, her face pressed
tightly down into the jagged rocks, her free hand rolling the nipples of her breast
between its fingers, first one swollen white mound and then the other. Faster and faster
her hips churned, raising her pelvis high and then smashing her pussy down on the
rigid thumb, driving it into her torrid vaginal fissure, at the same time rubbing her
incredibly sensitive clitoris against her wrist.
Kay knew she was going to have her orgasm long before it exploded. She was waiting,
wanting to cum with her little sister. She could no longer see what was happening on
the beach, but she could still hear the impassioned sounds of the three of them
slamming their bodies against each other's mouths and genital organs.
The moans coming out from around Peter's cock told Kay that her sister too was near
orgasm. But it was a long whining animal sound from the semen-wracked body of
Ripple that finally triggered Kay's long-delayed climax. And as she felt the first powerful
orgasmic contractions in her cunt, Peter's unearthly cry of release sounded out on the
wind and Kay knew he was pumping his burning cum into her sister's tender young
mouth.
Kay had to jerk her hand from her breasts and cover her mouth to keep from
screaming out as wave after wave of spasmodic convulsions exploded across her body,
making her writhe helplessly on the rocks, her thumb still working far up inside her
tightly clenching cunt.
The older sister was only dimly aware of her teenaged sister's helpless moans of passion
as the younger girl's body was almost torn apart by the sheer intensity of her
cataclysmic orgasm.
Gradually the young artist became aware that it was very quite now, and rising her
head she quickly looked up. She saw Peter walk over and help the youngster to her feet
and place a protective arm around the girl's shoulder. She saw that he was helping
Serena dress now, having stuffed his cock back in his pants already, and the watching
woman knew she would have to move fast.
She rolled quickly over on her side at the same time pulling her thumb free of her still
quivering cunt, wincing as it came out with a lewd sucking noise. Pulling her bra back
down over her breasts, not caring that little bits of gravel were still clinging to her skin
she got stealthily to her feet without even bothering to button her blouse and began to
make her way across the cliff.
But the three on the beach had decided at that time to leave and as they began to make
their way across the sand to the rocks to get them over to the other side, Serena
thought she saw a ribbon of brown hair disappearing over the edge to the other side.
"Oh, god, I think that was Kay!" she gasped. "I think my sister saw us!"


Chapter 8

The newspaper reporter had visions of a courtroom, police, and juries going through
his brain. This kid was thirteen years old and now it seemed with the disappearing
figure of Kay Fraser over the cliffs that she would be going back to telephone the police.
Jesus, it was unbelievable. He was supposed to be here for a recuperative vacation and
look at the mess he was into. This could really be a serious problem. Why had he been
such a fool and lost his head over these two young women? No fool like an old fool, he
thought ruefully.
In a few minutes the small cluster of white-washed cabins came into view and the trio
saw no one walking around. Maybe they had been mistaken. Maybe it had been
someone else and they had not seen anything.
Serena was clearly terrified. It wasn't bad enough that she had been caught playing
hooky from school but the fact that her own sister had witnessed the debauchery that
took place on the beach was almost too much for the emotional teenager.
Uncertain of whether she should rush into her bedroom and pack her bags or whether
she should go and face her sister, she decided to choose the latter course and get it over
with.
Shaking like a leaf, she walked into the kitchen.
"Have a good day at school?" Kay asked.
"Uh, yes," the surprised youngster lied. She stared at her older sister, trying to conceal
her astonishment. She was sure that it had been Kay watching them from the cliffs out
on the beach, but for some reason, she wasn't going to let her know.
The thirteen-year-old wasn't aware of Kay's feelings about not wanting to traumatize
her about her experience. She poured herself a glass of wine with Kay watching. Her
older sister didn't usually let the underage girl drink but this was somewhat of a special
occasion and she wanted to see if Kay was going to say anything.
"Pour me one too, Serena," she said calmly. The young woman thought that it was no
good hiding from the strange situation and she felt that it somehow had to be addressed
but she wasn't just quite sure what to do or how to broach the subject. She decided that
after another couple of glasses of wine she was going to talk to the two about their day
on the beach. She sat down on the couch near the fireplace.
The aging reporter came and sat down beside her. "Have a good day, Kay?" he asked.
"Uh, yes, thank you," she mumbled, her vision drawn to Peter's face. For some reason
his eyes seemed to be blazing out at her from across the table, and she found she could
not avert her gaze.
Starting to feel a little dizzy from the wine and the heavy repercussions of the day, Kay
got up and put on a record. Anything to delay the discussions that obviously had to
take place. She noticed that her little sister was having wine too. That's okay. Kay
thought. The poor kid is in just as much a tizzy as I am.
Feeling bold now, she began to dance, a slow sensuous dance and to her delight, her
sister got up to join her. All of a sudden Kay became intensely aware of her body.
Sensuous waves of feeling began to throb everywhere as she danced until she was one
vibrating mass of female flesh.
Hardly knowing where the words came from she looked at her lovely young sister and
began unbuttoning her clothes. "Let's take our clothes off and dance naked, Serena,"
she whispered. In a moment she stood completely naked before Peter and her young
sister.
"You too," Kay said to Serena, and when the girl didn't move, staring entranced at her
older sister's nakedness, Kay walked up to her and began working her school uniform
up over her head. She looked avidly as she saw her little sister's blonde pubic mound
come into view, nestled snugly up between her firm young thighs. The waist of the
uniform caught on her swelling teenaged breasts for a moment, pulling them upward as
Kay hauled the dress up and over the girl's upraised arms.
Kay realized with a shock that the foremost thought in her mind at the moment was
that her sister's tiny breasts were the most lovely things she had ever seen and that she
wanted almost against her will to touch them as the man had touched them on the
beach.
All thoughts of a criminal trial from his activity on the beach today fled from the
reporter's mind. He saw the longing look on Kay's face as she stared at her sister's
naked body and a lewd idea began to ferment in his brain. He could hardly believe the
way he felt. He thought that when the doctor had forbidden him to drink that he'd
never be able to have a good time but now his senses were even more acute without
alcohol. He felt in full control of his faculties for the first time in years.
"Remember, Kay?" he whispered. "Remember how you saw us on the beach today.
Remember how Serena looked on her knees with a cock in her mouth and a dog-cock
in her cunt?"
He paused for effect.
"The child was so beautiful. Your little sister's skin was so soft. Her little breasts just
dying to be touched. Wouldn't you like to know how they feel?"
He paused once again and then went on. "Didn't you wonder how it would feel to have
Ripple's big cock pounding up into your own cunt? Imagine it, your little sister's tits
and her dog's big, hot, dripping cock!"
Kay's answer was a helpless little moan. She moved closer to her beloved little sister and
hesitantly reached out, her hand finally brushing lightly, experimentally, over the
younger girl's trembling expectant nipple, making it spring into immediate life.
"Oh, Kay!" Serena sighed. Once again she felt incredible sensations streaming through
her aroused body. She didn't care that it was her own sister who was touching her. All
that mattered now was the riotous warmth which was permeating every living cell in
her body for the second time in one day.
Peter led the two women over toward the fireplace and helped the two females lie down
on the sheepskin rug, positioning them so that they were each lying on their side,
facing one another, head to toe. Kay's face was only inches away from her little sister's
hair-fringed pussy, while the older sister's own darker loins were just as close as
Serena's staring eyes.
Peter stepped back away from the two women, and they immediately forgot about him
concentrating as they were on one another's naked bodies. Reaching down, Kay once
again let her cool fingers encircle her sister's firm young breasts, marvelling at the solid
resilience and velvety smooth skin.
"Aaaaahhhhhh, it feels good, Kay," Serena breathed out, her body writhing
automatically as the salacious sensations charged once again through her trembling
nipples, right down to her quickly moistening vagina. She looked down at her sister's
stroking hand, wondering how the familiar fingers, something she had seen so many
times, could feel her with such exquisite pleasure.
And for her part, Kay was aware of her sister's hard little nipples as they pressed into
her palm, feeling an electric current that seemed to rush right up through her arms and
fill her own breasts with strong yearning. She closed her eyes so that her senses would
be filled with the unbelievably vivid sensations filling her clutching hands of her
beautiful sister's naked breasts filling her clutching hands.
Astonished at this new turn of events but grinning lecherously as he stared at the lust
inciting body of Kay Fraser as she lay naked next to her own sister, shamelessly
running her questing hand over the younger girl's erotically trembling breasts, the
reporter heaved a sigh of relief. Then he almost jumped out of his skin at the next thing
that happened on the floor.
Kay's eyes suddenly fluttered open and the first thing that met her gaze was the
enticing sight of her little sister's tight young pussy just inches from her face. The
younger girls' legs parted slightly as she writhed beneath her sister's touch, and Kay
could clearly make out her light pink cunt flesh as it gleamed through the silky fringe
of her blonde pubic curls.
Fascinated, the brunette woman stared at the tiny drops of moisture glistening inside
the narrow slit, obviously secreted by Serena's growing sexual arousal. Kay knew she
had to touch that soft, warm-looking flesh.
Her hand slid down over Serena's involuntarily contracting stomach and wriggled up
between the girl's thighs before they had a chance to clamp together. Serena's eyes
flashed open just as her sister's finger slipped up into her hot vaginal slit, wet and
slippery with her own cuntal juices. The startled youngster gasped out in shock as the
demanding finger wiggled further in until finally it sank up inside the gasping
teenager's unprotected vagina.
Serena froze in shock, stunned by the sudden irresistible stimulation of the finger thrust
tantalizingly up into her pulsing cunt. God, she thought, her confused mind struggling
with a mixture of fear and lust, her own sister was actually finger-fucking her and it felt
wonderful!
"Serena," her sister breathed. "I want to do something to you to make you feel good.
Do you want me to do it, my darling?"
"What is it, sis?" the naked girl asked, her lips trembling with emotion.
"I want to eat your cunt and make you cum. Would you like me to do that?"
"Eat... me..." Serena started to say in horrified fascination, already half-insane because of
the waves of forbidden pleasure caused by Kay's fingers as it moved in tentative little
circles up inside the entrance to her vagina.
"Yes... yes, I want to eat you. I want to suck your cunt and lick it. I want you to
experience your own sexuality. You already started today on the beach and now I want
you to go all the way. I want you to experience a woman's tongue licking your cunt to
orgasm!"
Serena lay in stunned silence, her vagina almost screaming out in mad hunger as it
sensed the promise of immeasurable arousal just inches away.
Suddenly something exploded inside the sensuous youngster who had first learned
about the possibilities of sexual fulfillment only a little earlier this same day. A long
anguished shudder ran over her lushly curved body and her voice spoke pleadingly.
"Oh, Kay, yes! Do it! Make me cum! Suck my cunt! Stick your tongue in there and
make me cum! Oh, I love you, sis!"
Peter Talbot stood only a few feet away, a lascivious smile on his face as he watched the
blonde teenager lift her top leg, bending it at the knee. This new posture opened up her
moist cuntal furrow to the full view of both he and Serena's sister.
Fascinated, the jaded reporter saw Kay's darker head slowly lower toward that freely
offered golden cuntal triangle, hesitate a moment, and then settle with one cheeks
resting on Serena's thigh, her lips less than an inch from her sister's wetly shining
pussy folds.
Oh god, the first incredible ripplings of sensation raced up through Serena's eager loins
and over her shivering belly as Kay's darting tongue shot out and played teasingly
inside her sister's hot liquid slit that was already a seething cauldron of desire.
With quivering thighs the excited girl demandingly thrust her hungry loins forward,
trying to entice the snaking tongue even deep up inside her proffered vagina, but her
sister withdrew for a moment, letting the tension build before once again sending her
tongue out, this time to graze maddeningly over Serena's sensitively throbbing clitoris.
"Oooooohhhh... aaaaahhhhhhh... Kay... aaaahhhhhhh!" Serena moaned, unable to keep
silent. Her breath gushed from her lungs as Kay began to run her tongue tauntingly
over the opening to her hungrily clasping cunt. All Serena knew was how much she
wanted that tongue up inside her like some licking cock.
Suddenly, Kay deserted Serena's hot liquid depths and held back again once more, just
long enough to drive her sister to a near madness of expectation before finally lashing
out with her tongue to stab it hard against the teenager's erectly palpitating clitoris.
Once more the writhing girl cried out in wild abandon, unable to control herself as that
flicking, jabbing tongue ran in fiery little circles around her torrid cuntal cleft. And then
to Serena's incredulous delight, her sister began to suck at her hot little clitoral bud, her
lips circling the throbbing sensation button and at the same time giving it gentle nips
with her teeth.
Squirming and moaning in rapture to the wonderful mouthing of her burning cunt,
Serena mewled and cried out as lewdly swirling sensations spasmodically burst through
her lust-filled body. She panted rhythmically opening her legs as wide as possible and
thrusting her steaming loins far forward to give the maximum contact with her sister's
probing tongue. Kay, too was gasping loudly.
"Oooooohhhhhhh... Kay... I'm going to... cuuummmmm!"
These lust-maddened words of the climaxing girl trailed off into a choking wail as
ecstasy deluged her nakedly spasming body, the sleek muscles of her belly sucking in
like working bellows and then going rigid as wave after wave of her uncontrollable
orgasm buffeted her screaming insides into a churning maelstrom.
Jerking, trembling, writhing, Serena seemed lost in a timeless of pure wanton delight,
while Kay never once stopped her ceaseless mouthing, refusing to end it, unable to get
enough of the hot gushing orgasmic juices that were trickling out of her sister's
twitching cunt.
The reporter by this time was practically insane with lust. He had never seen anything
like these two sisters frantically tearing at each other in wanton lust. I want some too!
He began ripping his clothes off. He kicked his trousers from his ankles and stripped
off his shorts, his cock leaping out into the air, already jutting from his powerful loins
like a great blunt cannon. Just as he was about to reach out and pry the two struggling
naked bodies apart, he saw a blur from the corner of his eye and spun around.


Chapter 9

After his vigorous activity on the beach earlier, Ripple had retired to the corner for a
well-deserved nap but now the big animal became aware of all the noise in the room.
And even more electrifying to his acute senses was the well remembered scent of
aroused human female flesh that was wafting into his nostrils.
Suddenly, he leapt up from his sleeping place in the corner. He saw his two mistresses
were lying together on the furry rug before the fireplace, twisting their naked bodies
together while they both moaned out their lustful arousal. His keen eyes played over
the gleaming naked flesh on the floor, and then he saw the stranger man was also
naked, a huge rigid cock jerking into the air before him.
Instantly, a slow fire began to build in the dog's blood as the blatant aura of
unrestrained sexuality conveyed itself to his sharp senses.
It was at that precise moment that Serena was in the final throes of her orgasm. Kay
was fast nearing a peak of almost unbearable excitement herself as she continued to
thrust her tongue wantonly up into her sister's wildly throbbing pussy, able to feel the
warm wetness saturating her own hungering cunt. The older woman kept her face
buried between her sister's thighs as she struggled to her knees until her mouth was
positioned directly over Serena's vagina, and her own cunt was positioned over the girl's
face.
The sight of her sister's hair-fringed pouting cunt-lips was indeed a tempting sight to
the sex-maddened young girl. Still panting and shaking from the after-effects of her
tremendous orgasm, Serena could only stare up at the glistening folds of Kay's pussy
spread open inches above her mouth.
But she was not the only one staring. Ripple had been watching the struggle of the two
naked female bodies as they writhed together in wanton passion. And when he saw Kay
climb on top of Serena in a position that left her buttocks jutting up toward the ceiling
the alert animal remembered that this was just the position Serena had been in on the
beach when he mounted her. Just the sight of those beautifully rounded half-moons
offered up in sensual display was enough to make powerful tremors begin in the
animal's testicles and in a few seconds his cock was beginning to slowly emerge from
under his belly.
Peter Talbot had been moving toward the two women, his swollen penis held ready in
one hand, but he stopped in his tracks as he heard Ripple utter a savage warning growl.
All Peter's dreams were dashed as he watched the powerful animal stalk by him, his
scarlet animal-cock standing out beneath his fur-covered belly.
Serena was the first of the two women to notice Ripple's presence as the big dog sniffed
hungrily at her sister's obscenely displayed genitals. His black nose moved in closer and
brushed lightly over Kay's tightly puckered anus.
"Good Lord," she exclaimed. "What's that?"
"Ripple's nose," Serena managed to gasp out, disappointed that her sister's mouth had
broken contact with her cunt.
"What's he doing?"
"I think he wants to fuck you. He always starts out by sniffing and then he licks and
then..."
Before Serena could finish the sentence Ripple's long red tongue shot out right before
her eyes to splay itself eagerly across Kay's wide-open cunt, licking with one hot swipe
clear up to her asshole. Serena could feel her sister jerk in reaction above and a sobbing
gasp came from deep in the suddenly whimpering woman's chest. Waves of lewd
excitement shot through the sister's brain.
"Serena, darling, reach up and put his cock in my cunt," Kay cried out, any semblance
of control instantly discarded. "I need something. I want a cock in my cunt!"
Serena reached back eagerly, strangely exited to be a part of this lewd coupling. Taking
the huge organ between her fingers, the naked youngster thrilled the familiar hot
slippery feel, the same she had experienced earlier in the day when placing the massive
instrument in her own cunt.
"Fuck her, Ripple!" Serena said. "Just like you fucked me!"
Needing very little coaxing, the eager beast moved in closer, rearing up so that his front
legs wrapped tightly around Kay's slender waist, making Serena gasp in salacious
amazement below as she saw his dripping gleaming cock poised directly over her face,
its beveled tip only half an inch from her sister's hot gaping pussy mouth.
The trembling woman tried to look back between her legs to watch Ripple's cock go up
into her tremor-filled pussy-slit, but all she could see were the twin mounds of her
sister's swollen breasts. Then she felt again the first wild contact of the massive organ
that would soon impale her exposed vagina, and she raised her buttocks as high as
possible to allow the rigid shaft as much penetration as possible.
Serena called out excitedly. "He's going to do it, sis. He's going to fuck you! Fuck her,
Ripple. Fuck her good!"
Ripple did just that. Feeling his needle-tipped cock catch at the opening of Kay's
hungrily nibbling cunt, he instinctively rammed forward, burying his inflamed cudgel
far up into the kneeling woman's smoldering pussy in one long slithering rush. Animal
like, he never gave Kay a chance to become accustomed to his huge presence, but
instead began a fierce pumping of his powerful loins thrusting his cock mercilessly
again and again into the pungent cuntal flesh before him.
"Aaaaaaaauuugggg!" Kay cried in stunned surprise.
Never before in her whole life had she been so filled with cock, and she was afraid that
something would have to tear open inside her to accommodate the invading animal
cock that was thrusting so relentlessly into her cunt. But her vaginal muscles did their
best to become accustomed to the hammering intrusion into their hungry depths,
leading Kay into starting an answering rocking motion of her sleekly rounded hips to
meet Ripple's fiery-tipped taper.
Almost immediately it began to feel terrific, better than anything she had ever imagined.
She barely had the presence of mind to once again bury her face between her sister's
wide-splayed thighs, wanting to give her sister as much pleasure as she was now
receiving.
Serena excitedly felt Kay return to the avid sucking of her tingling pussy, staring wide
eyed all the time at her dog's stiffened penis flashing in and out of her older sister's
cunt. Fascinated, the spellbound girl watched Ripple's cock pull tiny tendrils of pink
pussy flesh with it on the outstroke and ram them back up inside as the beast crashed
his hairy hips forward stroke after stroke. Kay's cunt opened wider and wider,
voraciously trying to swallow every inch of his driving shaft, right down to the hairy
balls that slapped with machine-like regularity up against her swelling clitoris.
"Ooooooohh... dear god... aaaaahhhhhhhhh!" Kay chanted out in obvious ecstasy each
time she moved her buttocks back against Ripple's driving loins. Never, never had she
felt so passionately involved in fucking!
Sensing Kay's arousal, Ripple doubled his efforts, encouraged into new energy by the
complete acceptance of the woman before him, jolting her forward each time he thrust
up into her hot clinging cuntal depths.
Bracing herself as best she could, Kay opened her thighs even wider, stretching her
whole pubic furrow until she thought it would split, opening herself to a degree she had
never before thought possible so that she could take the whole length of the animal's
enlarged shaft.
Below her, Serena writhed in total abandon, her burning cunt twitching under her
sister's ardent oral caresses. At the same time the moaning teenager never took her eyes
from the totally lewd image of Ripple cock in her sister's cunt.
"Oh, sis," Serena cried. "I'm going to cum again. Suck me harder... harder!"
Peter was watching the scene but with a lot less joy. Beaten out by a dog, he thought
ruefully!
Suddenly, Kay couldn't stand it any longer.
Tearing her mouth away from Serena's ravenous pussy, she turned her head and hissed
over her shoulder at the laboring, Ripple. "Fuck me... fuck me... make me cum, Ripple...
come on, boy!"
"No, Kay, don't stop!" Serena cried out from below as she felt her sister's mouth jerk
away from her tingling pussy. She had been just on the edge of her orgasm, waiting for
that one last push, but now... nothing. Desperately, she reached up and tried to pull her
sister's head back down between her own hungrily jerking thighs.
Driven almost mad by the pummeling of her clitoris by Ripple's furry balls, Kay
reached back, worming her hand down between her body and Serena's in an attempt to
sooth the insane torment, her fingertip finally pressing down on her incredibly swollen
clitoral bud. That was the final trigger her sex-flooded body needed, and the stunned
woman suddenly felt as if her insides had been exploded by a bomb, all her muscles
contracting in wild spasms, her buttocks flexing and hollowing as her clenching pussy
began to suck and pull on Ripple's throbbing cock.
Suddenly, the dog's hot animal cum began to jet far up into her innermost cuntal
depths, flooding her with that obscene warmth that she was beginning to know so well.
The gasping woman had a split second to think how different it felt from a man's
orgasm, more like one long powerful squirt and then this last realization exploded her
mind into a great flare of color as she started to cum all over again, unaware of her
sister's frustrated moans below.
Desperately, Ripple held onto the madly bucking Kay as she gurgled out low moans of
sensual pleasure, all the time emptying his canine testicles into her wildly gyrating body
as she crouched over her sister in unashamed depravity. She thrashed and pressed her
hungrily clasping pussy-mouth back against the spurting animal-cock as if afraid to let
one drop of the lewdly stimulating fluid escape.
One last powerful shudder of final release passed through the gasping woman's body
and she fell limply forward onto the sperm-soaked Serena, pinning her down with her
exhausted weight while Ripple's cock slipped wetly from her cunt with a soft sucking
sound.
"Make me cum," Serena moaned. "Please... finish me... lick my cunt till I cum..." But
Kay was too exhausted to move.
It was Peter who moved in. As soon as he saw Ripple backing away from Kay's satiated
body, his depleted cock slipping once again up into its hairy sheath, the eager reporter
stepped forward.
Unceremoniously he rolled Kay from her sister's body, smiling when he saw the hungry
look on the little blonde's face. But his smile grew even wider when he saw the way her
full young thighs automatically fell open, baring to his avid gaze the inner pinkness of
her ready cunt.
"I'm going to give you your first taste of a man's cock in your cunt, little one," Peter
said.
"Yes," she gasped. "Do it. Fuck me. Shove your cock in my cunt! Now!"
Peter quickly positioned himself, kneeling between the eager teenager's widespread legs
still holding his erect penis in one hand. He laid himself on her soft sweat-covered
body, inserting his throbbing cock up between Serena's well lubricated vaginal lips,
rubbing the glans up and down the full length of her wetly shining slit until the
bulbous head was wet and glistening with her cuntal juices.
The reporter knew it wasn't going to be easy to slip his obscenely swollen cock into that
almost untried hole, he was more than willing to give it a try!
Suddenly, a groan broke from Peter's lips and with a single shattering thrust of his
powerful hips, he buried his rock-hard penis halfway up into Serena's narrow cunt.
"Noooooo," the hopelessly impaled youngster cried out as she felt the huge shaft
thunder up into her pussy, almost splitting her wide open. "Stop... you're too big for
my cunt!"
But the older man was past hearing. Feeling that tight young flesh wrapped around his
naked cock, he shoved again, sinking in another inch. Once again, the girl cried out but
sensing the nearness of his complete victory, Peter began to work his thick shaft inside
the vaginal opening inch by inch, until at last it was sunk all the way to the hilt. Then
he began to lengthen his strokes into the body beneath him, feeling his balls slap
regularly against the youngster's tender asshole.
By now Serena was slowly becoming used to Peter's bloated presence deep up inside
her belly as her cunt began to open even further to take every bit of his plundering
cock. Suddenly she called out. "Fuck me harder! Shove your hard cock all the way in
my cunt!"
The lewd words from the blonde teenager writhing below his plunging loins drove
Peter mad with frenzied lust. Digging his toes into the fur of the rug, the raggedly
breathing older man rammed his thickened cock again and again into the smoldering
moist flesh.
Kay rose groggily to her knees right next to the desperately entwined couple, her eyes
shining as she watched Peter's red cock slithering in and out of her flailing sister's
clutching cunt, remembering that just a few minutes before she herself had been licking
and tasting that same cuntal flesh.
Kay found to her surprise that she wanted somehow to be able to join in once again the
passionate scene taking place barely a foot away. The complete arousal of her
slumbering passions by Ripple's scarlet animal-cock had once and for all turned the
beautiful young woman's mind toward the possibilities of more sexual pleasure.
She was about to move closer to Peter and Serena when she noticed a movement
behind her. Turning quickly she saw that Ripple was once again moving forward, his
big head thrust aggressively forward as he neared the wildly fucking couple.
The big German shepherd had been content to go lie down in the corner after he had
finished emptying his sperm into Kay's cunt. But his satisfaction had not lasted long. A
virile animal by nature, Ripple found the same electric feelings surging through his
loins when he saw Peter climb on top of the eagerly accepting body of his young
mistress.
Reawakened sexual hunger combined with possessiveness brought the big animal to his
feet, his ears back and a growl beginning to rumble deep down in his massive chest.
Peter heard the threatening growl behind him and turned to look into the dog's
unfriendly eyes. "Oh Jesus!" he groaned. For a moment he considered fighting, but
Ripple was a monster of a dog. At the same time he knew that it would half-kill him if
he had to pull his cock out of Serena's hotly squeezing little pussy before he'd shot his
churning semen deep into her tight belly. Automatically he tried to get something
between him and Ripple.
"Wrap your arms and legs around me and hang on tight!" he said to the surprised girl.
Serena obeyed without hesitation, but gasped in surprise as Peter quickly rolled them
both over, until she was sitting on top, straddling his loins with his throbbing staff
impaling her cunt. She didn't notice that Ripple was standing behind her, temporarily
baffled by the quick change of position which had placed his beloved mistress between
him and the human rival.
Never having made love in this position before, Serena began lifting her buttocks in the
air and then sliding down on Peter's rigid pole, sensually gratified by the way she was
able to work new sensations into her fiery cunt. But Peter knew it was only a matter of
seconds before Ripple would be making more pointed demands that he relinquish the
girl.
That's when he got the idea... an idea so depraved that even his own seasoned head
spun as the obscene thought rocketed through his mind. He stopped short In his
fucking stunned by his own audacity. But would the dog go along with his plan?
Reaching up he took Serena by the shoulders and pulled her down to him while at the
same time his loins pushed the girl's hips high in the air. "What are you doing?" she
blurted out. "Start fucking me... for god's sake!"
"Just relax. This is for you!" he whispered back.
The rest lay with Ripple and sure enough, faced by his mistress' familiar buttocks thrust
high up in the air before his face, the big dog forgot all about Peter as his cock began to
harden automatically in anticipation. His nose thrust forward and a moment later was
sniffing up between Serena's ass-cheeks, luxuriating in the piquant smell of her
thoroughly aroused loins.
"Now what?" Serena demanded as she felt the cold nose digging into her obscenely
raised buttocks.
"Ripple is joining us." Still the little blonde did not understand. She could tell from the
urgency of Ripple's sniffling investigation that the big animal was becoming aroused,
that he probably wanted to fuck her, but everything was filled back there... except...
"No," she gasped. "Not in the ass! He's too big!"
But it was too late now. Ripple was determined and no one in the room had the
courage to pull Ripple away now, even if they wanted to.
For her part, Kay found herself watching in fascinated expectation as Ripple's big
scarlet cock once again made itself known, sliding smoothly out from under the dog's
belly while his tongue lolled excitedly from between his jaws.
Moaning, Serena felt that hot tapered point trail over her quivering buttocks, then slip
into the wide-stretched crack between her ass-cheeks, finally, catching for a second at
her tight little rubbery anal ring. Assholes were a lot more conveniently placed for a
dog's cock than the little cunt holes and Ripple was eager to fill this newly-discovered
entrance with the whole of this throbbing doggy cock.
Sensing the pointed presence jabbing at her anal opening, the shaking teenager tensed,
knowing all too well that there were never any gentle moves from Ripple. Sure enough,
as soon as the big German shepherd sensed an available cavity for his penis, his
powerful loins jerked forward, worming the tip of his monstrous cock just up inside his
mistress' anal passage.
Immediately the excited dog began his usual machine-gun like thrusts, pounding up
into the cringing white buttocks ahead. Serena froze for a second, her eyes widening in
shock.
"Aaaaaagggggghhhhhhh! It's killing me!" she cried.
Peter was suddenly overcome by a rush of ungovernable lust as he realized the girl was
pinned between him and the dog. His only answer to her was a mighty thrust of his
own swollen penis far up into her momentarily forgotten cunt, sending new shock
waves flooding through her.
Then to her amazement, Serena found that the shock of the unnatural presence in her
rectum began to subside, slowly replaced by the first stirrings of the erotically perverse
thrill of being fucked by both this older man and her German shepherd.
Almost without realizing it the newly aroused blonde found her body trying to match
the tempo of man and beast as they rhythmically fucked up into her twin squirming
holes. Each time she wormed down hard on Peter's impaling shaft with her vagina she
could feel at the same time Ripple's heavy balls slapping against her buttocks. Little
moans and whimpers of pleasure began to replace the teenager's groans as she felt both
plundering male organs continue to grow and swell while they pounded up into her
searing wet rectal and cuntal passages.
Just a few feet away Kay stood watching in indecision, unable to tear her eyes away
from the sight of those two rampaging cock-shafts as they pinned her now wildly
gyrating sister between them. She watched Peter's heavy blue-veined member disappear
up between the girl's full thighs only to reappear again glistening with cuntal juices. But
even more lust-inciting was the sight of Ripple's canine cock hammering into Serena's
gender asshole each time the dog's hairy loins bucked forward.
The other woman's fingers automatically strayed toward her own re-aroused genitals as
she watched the obscenely stimulating scene before her, but she knew her fingers would
never be able to quell the fires that raged deep within her thundering cunt. She needed
more... needed to become a part of the writhing mass of spasming bodies tangled in
shocking and shameless depravity on the fur rug.
Quickly, the naked woman moved in close, spreading her lovely thighs as she straddled
her sister's back. Arching her back and thrusting her loins forward, Kay reached down
and lewdly parted her obscenely offered pussylips with her fingers.
"Come on, ripple," she whispered. "Lick my cunt. Lap it all and make me cum again!"
The furiously fucking animal looked up at the pleading face before him and then
obediently thrust his great head forward to lap hungrily at the curl-fringed cunt that
was so blatantly proffered in front of his face. Throwing back her head in abandoned
carnality, the ecstatic Kay completed the living pyramid of lust in the living room of the
cabin.
Peter looked up from below, twisting his head a little to the side so he could see around
Serena's laboring shoulder, letting his gaze travel up Kay's shapely legs to where the
dog's great tongue was slavering at the soft pink pussy flesh between. This was the
consummate sensual experience of his life! Two ravishingly beautiful women, one
impaled on his throbbing cock as he dog fucked her asshole while her sister stood
above them all like some naked goddess, wildly thrusting her streaming cunt against the
animal's slavering muzzle.
Unable to take his eyes from Kay, Peter saw her legs begin to tremble and then her
belly suck in sharply as the first sharp tremors of her orgasm clutched at her seething
body, making Ripple lick even more eagerly at her passion-drenched pussy as the
bucking, jerking woman's sex-juices gushed from her palpitating cunt to trickle down
onto Serena's back below.
The lust-inciting fluids of Kay's orgasm flooded the dog's senses, starting an explosion
deep in his hairy balls. Whimpering, he made one last mighty thrust forward and began
to empty his hot animal cum into Serena's tightly clutching rectum, causing her to
scream in unbridled passion as she felt the first burning onrush of his obscene animal
cum tear into her virginal asshole.
Wave after wave of delight swept through the younger girl's climaxing bucking loins as
she felt Ripple's scorching jet of hot animal semen flooding her burning asshole. She
was able to sense every contraction of his long thick cock as it rifled its fiery load deep
up into her convulsing intestines.
Then Peter gasped below, swearing as Serena plunged her enveloping cunt down onto
his jerking penis, holding his pounding cock completely absorbed inside her clutching
channel. As the sex-maddened girl undulated her naked hips in frenzied circles, Peter's
pistoning shaft began pumping thick fiery jets of semen far up into her hungrily
sucking belly.
Holding both cocks fast with her abdominal muscles, the wildly moaning blonde
milked and sucked at the two spurting organs until they both finally slithered from her
cum-filled passages in depleted exhaustion. At last the satiated girl fell forward, her full
breasts flattening against Peter's chest.
Kay collapsed on the rug next to the gasping couple, her arm around Ripple's powerful
neck. It was a long time before any of them could speak and then the phone was
ringing.
The young wife struggled to get up and answer the ringing instrument. She came back
in a few moments.
"That was Rob," she said. "He's coming home tomorrow."
Peter groaned. "That's the end of our fun and games."
Kay smiled mischievously, "I think it might just be the beginning, Rob's very broadminded!"


THE END
