A PET FOR THE NEIGHBORS
By Robert Jenkins


Foreword

The word "normal" is a frequently used term, but it is a word that has an extremely
elusive meaning. The same can be said for the word "perverse". What those two words
imply seems to vary from country to country, from community to community, from
person to person.
In one African tribe it is considered obscene to expose one's back to others. In certain
Eskimo cultures it is the height of hospitality for a man to offer his wife to a respected
guest.
Kathy Johnson appears, outwardly, at least, to be an average American woman. Yet,
behind closed doors, Kathy behaves in ways that many others would consider abnormal
and perverse, for her strong sex drive leads her to choose many partners which our
society considers taboo. But at the same time, this young woman demonstrates a
strength and courage, and a love for her fellow human beings, which many of us could
envy.
A PET FOR THE NEIGHBORS – a story of interest to any who hope to find and
define their own standards of correct behavior. A story of one woman's search of
personal happiness.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

The orgy was beginning to bore Kathy Johnson.
She lay on the big bed, naked, her pussy hair matted with the sperm of the last man
who had fucked her, her lovely lush body bouncing and jiggling as the woman lying
next to her got fucked.
At least Kathy thought the woman was getting fucked. She was getting something.
There were two men and a woman working on her at the same time. The woman was
buried under writhing naked flesh.
Kathy saw a cock sliding in and out of her mouth. There was a man lying on top of
her. Kathy couldn't actually see his cock in her cunt, but rhythmic sucking sounds
suggested that was what was happening.
A woman, a girl really, was crouched naked next to the other woman, sucking on her
tits. The woman on the bottom was moaning like a broken bus horn, her voice muffled
as it bubbled out around the cock stuffed in her mouth. Her face was distorted by
passion, her eyes closed tightly. Her body writhed and twisted, pushing up against the
heavy flesh working over her. As much as she seemed to be feeling, she was faithfully
sucking on the cock in her mouth. Her lips were stretched into a thin oval. Her cheeks
hollowed and filled as she sucked. The man's bloated balls rested on her chin like a
fleshy beard.
Kathy got up off the bed. She felt warm trickles of cum mixed with her own pussy
juices squeeze out of her cunt and start to trickle down the insides of her thighs. She
didn't bother doing anything about it, although it tickled a little. I'll get somebody to
lick it off, she told herself. Anything for a new thrill.
Now that she was off the bed, Kathy was able to see that there was indeed a cock
plowing up into the cunt of the woman on the bed. A hell of a big cock. A flicker of
interest sparked inside Kathy's jaded mind. A cock that size might feel good up inside
her cunt. But what the hell, she'd already had six different cocks stuck up her twat
tonight. Would a seventh really make her feel that much better?
As she walked away from the bed, she noticed that the girl kneeling on the bed, the one
sucking the woman's tits, also had her hand between the other woman's legs. Her
slender fingers were caressing the man's cock as it glided smoothly in and out of the
woman's juicy pink pussy hole. Sometimes her fingers moved a little higher, fondling
the woman's tightly nubbed clit. Pussy juice was everywhere, glistening on the thick
butt of the man's cock, coating the girl's fingers smeared over the woman's thighs and
lower belly, matting down her luxuriant growth of brown pussy hair.
Just as Kathy was getting ready to turn away and walk out of the room, the action on
the bed speeded up. The woman on the bottom of that lusting pile of flesh began to
moan even louder. The man kneeling next to her head, began to grunt and swear, then
the woman started choking. Kathy saw thick white gushes of semen pour from her lips.
The man was shooting off into her mouth.
But that didn't keep her from coming. She began to buck and twist, her body writhing
so powerfully that it looked, for a moment, as if she were going to buck off the man
fucking her.
But he dug his toes into the mattress and took a firm hold on the sheets. Kathy saw his
legs brace, then he rammed into the woman's cunt with all his strength. Kathy watched
his huge cock chug in and out. She could tell from the way the man's balls were pulling
up toward his body that he was about to come too.
That left only the girl tit-sucking and finger-fondling. There was no way she was going
to get it off. Everyone was too preoccupied with their orgasms.
Kathy decided to be a good Samaritan. She walked up behind the crouching girl. She
was a blonde, and when Kathy bent down behind her backthrust ass and peered up
between her soft thighs at her cunt, she saw she was a true blonde. Silky wisps of
yellow-gold pussy hair framed a neat pink little snatch. Dew drops of pussy moisture
beaded the thin, desire-flushed cunt lips. Looks almost virgin, Kathy thought.
She laid one hand on the girl's soft, rounded ass cheeks, to steady her, then reached her
other hand up between her thighs. She felt the girl's body jump when she started
working one finger up between her cunt lips.
She wet her fingers with the girl's hot slippery cunt juices. Only then did she start
working one finger up into her pulsing pussy hole. She felt the taut opening resist a
moment, nibbling at her finger tip. Then it opened a little, letting her finger inside. The
girl's vagina was hot and wet inside. Kathy felt the elastic opening close around her
finger like a rubber band.
She worked her finger in deeper, feeling the tip slide past the rubbery cap of the girl's
cervix. Then she started finger-fucking her, pretty last even at first, because she felt the
girl was ready. And besides, she wanted her to come while the others were still coming.
Kathy managed to work another finger in beside the first. Her fingers made a lewd
sucking sound as she sluiced them in and out of the girl's cunt. While she was doing
this, she reached down with her thumb and began tweaking the girl's tiny virginal clit
back and forth.
The girl's clit may have been tight and small but it seemed to be loaded with
nitroglycerine. As soon as Kathy touched her clit, the girl's back arched powerfully.
"Ooohhh! Oh, God! Oh, yes!" she cried. "I'm going to... going to... Aaaaiiiyyyyy...
Coming!"
The blonde's cunt clamped desperately around Kathy's impaling fingers. She felt the
muscular inner walls sucking and tugging at her fingers as if they were a spurting cock
they wanted to suck dry. Warm gushes of cunt juice spurted out over Kathy's hand,
pooling in the hollow of her palm. She caught a glimpse of the girl's belly muscles
twitching and jerking. She was really getting it off.
When the girl had finished coming, Kathy pulled her fingers out of her cunt. They
sucked free noisily, gleaming with pussy juice. She wiped her hand on the girl's ass,
leaving a big shiny patch of wetness, then turned and walked out of the room,
wondering what the girl's name was. She had a nice cunt. The next time she wanted to
make it with a woman, Kathy decided she might try the blonde. She licked her finger.
Yeah...her pussy juice tasted nice, not too sharp. Kind of musky but sweet.
"Thanks," Kathy heard a tired voice call after her, but she was already out of the
bedroom, heading for the living room where the main orgy was going on. Maybe she
could get some kicks in there. Jesus, but it's a drag to be so bored! she thought.
This was at least her twentieth orgy. And Kathy supposed she had fucked somewhere
between two and three hundred men. She didn't count the women she made it with. It
was all getting to be such a drag.
Kathy was twenty. She'd been petting since she was eleven and fucking since she was
thirteen.
Kathy still remembered her first fuck. It had set a pattern in her sex life that had stayed
with her ever since. Adventure. Something different. That was what she needed, in sex
as well as anything else.
By the time of her first fuck, Kathy already knew she had a pussy and what it was for.
Unfortunately all it had gotten up until then was a lot of fingering. The first time she let
a boy actually put his finger up inside her tight virgin little hole, it barely had hair
around it. Her tits were just swollen little nubs.
She was with an older boy. He was thirteen. Kathy was very developed for her age.
Even though she still hadn't grown her eventual set of big lush tits, she still looked
more like a woman than a little girl. The boy had been impressed. His eyes widened
when he got Kathy to agree to take off her panties.
"I'll do it if you take off yours," she told him.
The boy somewhat nervously pulled off both his pants and his underwear.
Kathy was fascinated by his cock. She had caught glimpses of cocks before, but had
never had the leisure to thoroughly investigate one.
She reached down and fondled the limp little worm. Immediately it began to stiffen.
"Oh!" she exclaimed and let go of it like it was red hot.
The boy seized her hand and mashed it back down against his swiftly-growing rod.
"Don't stop now!" he begged her. "It feels so good when you touch it."
Kathy was fascinated. She began gingerly stroking the boy's stiffening prick. The way it
hardened under her touch thrilled her.
She was so enthralled she didn't resist when the boy leaned over and slid his hand up
between her legs, under her dress. She shivered as his fingers glided over her soft pussy
lips. That much she'd had happen before.
But the girl was unprepared for the intense bolt of feeling that shot through her cunt
when the boy managed to work the tip of his finger a little way up into her pussy hole.
She instinctively clamped her legs together. Partly because there was a little pain mixed
with the pleasure as the boy's finger stretched the opening to her virgin cunt.
But the pleasure won out. The boy's hand was wedged far enough up between her
thighs so that it was hard to dislodge. By the time she'd thought about it, it was too
late. Her little cunt felt just too good.
The boy began working his finger slowly in and out of her cunt. Her legs fell apart
hungrily. Her eyes glazed. She lay back against the couch, her skirt pulled up high,
baring her pink fuzz-covered cunt as the boy's finger slowly stretched the opening to
her pussy hole.
Kathy remembered she still had the boy's cock in her hand. It assumed new meaning
now that his finger was pumping pleasure into her twat. Its throbbing hardness thrilled
her.
She began to pump eagerly on the boy's cock. She liked the way it got harder and
harder. She stared down at it at first. The bloated purplish head swelled out of one end
of her fist like a miniature artichoke. The little slit in the end was swollen, gaping 
halfopen.
Then Kathy forgot to look. All her feelings were inside or in the tips of her fingers.
Although the boy's finger had managed to work only two or three inches up into her
tight virgin cunt, it felt to her like he was reaching all the way up into her guts.
Kathy lay back, legs splayed wide, head resting against the back of the couch. A fine
dew of perspiration softened the outlines of her face. Her skin was flushed. Her hand
automatically continued to pump up and down the bloated length of the boy's cock.
She might have come, but suddenly the boy began to moan loudly. She jerked her head
around, staring at him. His face was twisted as if he were in agony. Another low moan
and she suddenly felt something wet and warm flooding out over her hand.
Kathy looked down. Something was pumping out the tip of the boy's prick, running
down over her fingers. She quickly jerked her hand away. "Oh! You... you," she
spluttered. "You pissed on me!"
"The boy's cock jerked again.
"No," the boy panted. "I didn't. I'm just coming. Jesus, does that look like piss to you?"
Kathy looked more carefully. No, it really didn't. The liquid still pumping from the
boy's prick was too thick and white to be piss. Then she remembered what they'd
taught in the sex education class, about what happened when a boy's sperm came out.
So this was it! This was sperm! Kathy pumped harder on the cock in her hand,
squeezing out another rush of the thick milky liquid. The boy's finger was still working
in and out of her cunt. She was so excited she had a small orgasm, the first of her life.
The sudden rush of intense tingling feeling surprised the girl. Her whole body leaped,
then held still, quivering. Her eyes were open wide, stunned.
"Oh boy!" she blurted, her belly churning, her hand full of oozing hot hard cock. "This
is great. I want to do it a lot."
And she did, every chance she got. Now, as she walked into the living room at the orgy,
Kathy smiled to herself, thinking back to her innocence. She had thought she was so
daring at the time. If she could only have seen herself now!
Everyone in the living room was naked. Clothes had been taken off within the first
hour of the party.
Some people were standing at a little home bar, drinking, just like at any cocktail party.
But at this bar a woman was kneeling in front of a man, sucking his cock while he
stood, drinking and talking to another man. Another woman was leaning half-over the
bar, whimpering and moaning as a man fucked her from behind. Her white-knuckled
hands gripped the smooth formica counter top fiercely as she ground her ass back
against the man's pistoning cock. Her big tits swooped down, scraping over the counter
top.
There were several foam rubber mattresses spread out in the center of the living room
floor. Couples lay or squatted on them, in various positions of fucking or sucking.
Kathy walked over to the mattress. A girl she knew, a slender blonde with small tits but
one of the snuggest cunts in the room, was straddling a man laying on his back. Kathy
could see his cock disappearing up into Janey's cunt.
Janey loved to fuck. She didn't do much else. She didn't know how to do much else.
Fucking was her only real means of communication. She had trouble talking to people,
so she screwed them instead. Both men and women. Kathy had sampled that snug cunt
more than once.
Janey always fucked like it was her last chance. She fucked desperately. Kathy watched
the girl's shapely ass bob up and down as she slid her hungry cunt back and forth over
the full length of the big cock lancing up into it from below.
Kathy watched her fleshy pussy lips pull and tug at the man's cock, a man Kathy didn't
know. She saw the pink slash of the girl's inner slit as the thickness of the cock pried
her pussy lips apart.
Janey was whimpering and sighing, her face tense as she searched for her orgasm.
Another fuck, Kathy thought. Jesus, after a while they all look alike. She wondered if
there wasn't some way to kind of liven things up. She was still wondering when she felt
a hand on her right tit. She swivelled her head around.
"Oh, hi, Harry," she said. A big man was standing next to her, playing with her tits.
Harry had always been fascinated with her tits. Well, why not? They were nice tits.
Kathy stared down at her big, full orbs, standing out solidly from her rib cage, pushed a
little out of shape as Harry's blunt fingers dug into their soft resilience. Her nipples
were getting hard, plumping up as Harry's thumbs scraped steadily over the flushed
pink nubs.
Kathy didn't feel particularly turned on, but she decided there was no point in spoiling
Harry's fun. Besides, he was making her tits feel nice. As a friendly gesture she reached
down and fondly squeezed his prick.
It immediately started to get hard. It always did. Kathy had felt Harry's big prick up
inside her snatch more times than she could count. But she wasn't in the mood now.
Too bad to waste good old Harry's hard-on. He was a real geyser, always ready to
spout, pretty good for a man who was pushing forty-five.
A real geyser – Kathy suddenly remembered the boy who had shot off in her hand,
coating her with sperm so many years ago. She'd been upset at first. She wondered if
other people felt the same way about sticky gluey cum. Janey, for instance, and the
dude she was fucking. Why not find out? Why not put a little fun into a really rather
dull scene of bobbing assholes and swollen cocks?
Kathy squeezed Harry's cock again. It throbbed powerfully in the circle of her fingers.
"I think I'm going to suck you off," she told Harry.
"Be my guest," he replied, his voice a little husky as she continued rhythmically
squeezing his cock. "You're the champion blow-job artist, as far as I'm concerned."
"Oh, Harry... you and your transparent flattery," Kathy sighed. She dropped down onto
her knees in front of Harry. "You go ahead and watch Janey fuck that poor guy to
death while I munch on your rod," she told Harry.
His cock was right in front of her face, nearly completely erect now, new blood
pumping into its turgid length with every heartbeat. It stood straight out in front of the
hairy tangle of his loins, a genuinely formidable cock, a hell of a mouthful, but she'd
sucked it before.
Kathy slowly stroked her fingers up the bottom side of Harry's cock, starting at his balls
and ending at the fast-swelling tip. "Mmmmmnnnn... God! Feels great already," Harry
groaned. His cock jerked up another inch.
The tip was only an inch from her lips. She shot out her tongue and stabbed its
sharpened tip straight into the little slit in the end of Harry's prick. "Christ!" he
bellowed.
Kathy began running her tongue around and around the bloated cock tip, paying
particular attention to the underside of the glans, where it was most sensitive. Harry
moaned and mumbled, his hips twitching toward Kathy's face as he tried to ram his
prick straight into her mouth.
"You teasing bitch!" he groaned. "Go ahead and suck the fucking thing!"
Kathy let him catch her, tangling his hands in her hair. He held her head still and
thrust his prick forward. The spongy tip flattened against her lips. For a moment she
kept her mouth tightly shut, then slowly opened it, letting Harry's prick slip slowly
inside.
"Aaaaahhhhhhh," Harry sighed as he felt the wet heat of Kathy's mouth close around
his throbbing prick. "You got a mouth like melting butter, babe."
Kathy began to suck. Her tongue clung tightly to the underside of Harry's thick cock.
Her cheeks sucked inward as she applied pressure. Then she began moving her head
back and forth, running her mouth up and down the length of Harry's bone-hard prick.
He responded by grinding his hips forward, shoving his cock so deeply into Kathy's
mouth that the broad tip banged against the back of her throat, temporarily gagging
her.
But Kathy was a champion cock-sucker. She relaxed her throat, letting it open. The tip
of Harry's cock slipped another inch or two down her gullet, until the wiry fuzz of his
pubic hair was tickling her nose. His pubic bone was flat against Kathy's face.
Harry still had his hands tangled in Kathy's hair. He was fast losing control. He began
to work her head back and forth, at the same time rocking his hips forward, fucking his
cock straight into the kneeling girl's face.
Kathy managed to catch a glimpse of Janey and her stud over her shoulder. They were
still at it, Janey fucking a little more wildly now, the man making noises like he was
going to come. She'd have to hurry.
Kathy sucked as hard as she could. She managed to pry Harry's fingers from her hair.
He was so afraid she would stop that he let his hands fall down to his sides, knotted
into fists.
Kathy had seen Harry come enough times to know he was close to blowing his load
now. She reached up and began squeezing his balls. They suddenly tightened in her
hands. She could feel his cock begin vibrating inside her mouth. The tube on its
underside was swollen and hard, already full of sperm.
At the last moment Kathy tore her mouth away from Harry's prick, only a fraction of
an inch ahead of a big gob of sperm which shot out the end. It grazed her cheek, then
arched through the air, splattering onto Janey's naked back.
"Hey... what the hell?" Janey said, turning her head around just in time to catch
another gob of sperm, straight in the face this time.
Kathy handled Harry's spouting cock like a fire hose, guiding the stream of sticky white
sperm that came gushing out its end over Janey and her partner.
Janey tried to dodge aside, but the cock lancing up into her cunt from below held her
firmly in place.
"Hey, what the hell?" Harry bellowed. "Why the hell'd you quit sucking it?"
"Still feels good, doesn't it, Harry baby?" Kathy asked, grinning up at him. She was
milking his cock regularly now, jacking his cock fast, letting the regular jets of cum
shoot over her shoulder onto Janey and the man under her.
Harry gave up, writhing and moaning as Kathy pumped on his spouting rod. Janey was
still trying to twist out of the way, spluttering and cursing as more and more cum
flecked her naked skin.
The man under her was catching his share too, but it seemed to turn him on. "Too
fucking much!" he mumbled, then began to come.
Kathy saw his loins buck upward, shoving Janey's ass high in the air. He must have
reached really deep, Kathy thought, because all the anger went out of Janey's eyes,
replaced by a look of incredulous wonder.
She started to come, which Kathy knew wasn't easy for her. Her blue eyes got big and
round, then snapped half-shut. Her trim ass started circling madly, churning around
her partner's spouting cock. Janey seemed to forget about the cum still dribbling from
Harry's cock, the last few drops hitting her left arm. She squealed and whined, her ass
drumming wildly until she finally finished her orgasm. Then she hung forward,
propped up on shaking arms, panting for breath.
When she had her breath back, Janey turned to Kathy. "What'd you go and do that
for?" she asked, dabbing at the cum on her left arm.
"Oh... just for fun," Kathy said. "Here, let me help." She noticed that one long string of
cum was hanging down from Janey's left nipple. She leaned down and licked at the
small pink bud, tasting the salty spice of Harry's cum mixed with a little of Janey's
musky sweat.
"After all," Kathy said as she straightened up, licking her lips, "if a party isn't for
having fun, what's it for?"
And she went dancing across the room feeling pretty good now.


Chapter 2

Kathy felt much more energetic now, much better about being at the orgy. Time for
some more fun. She walked into one of the bedrooms. There was the usual tangle of
naked bodies on the bed. She saw a woman roll off of a man, leaving his cock sticking
up straight and hard, wet with the woman's pussy juices.
"How do you do, nice to meet you," Kathy said to the cock, bending down and
popping it into her mouth. The rich heady taste of the other woman's pussy juices,
mixed with the heavy odor of a man's crotch filled her senses. She sucked for a moment
then slowly slipped her mouth from the man's cock. She knew she was, for the
moment, poaching on someone else's property. The other woman wasn't finished with
the man yet. She was waiting by the edge of the bed, looking angrily at Kathy.
"Sorry to butt in," Kathy said apologetically, "but his cock reminded me of someone
else's cock. I just had to take a taste."
The woman threw her a withering glance, then lay down on the bed, urging the man to
roll over on top of her. A moment later they were fucking madly, the woman's legs
locked tightly around the man's back.
"A real poor sport," Kathy muttered as she watched the woman's passion-flushed face.
Hell, she'd even been telling the truth. The man's cock had reminded her of another
cock. A very special cock. The first she'd ever had. The cock that had popped her
thirteen-year-old cherry.
She'd finally grown tits, a nice big set, not as big as they got later, but big enough to
have every boy in junior high chasing her.
By then, Kathy herself had decided she'd had enough of this virginity stuff. For the last
couple of years, she'd had a vast assortment of fingers up her cunt, stretching her tight
little pussy hole until it was so wide open that fingers didn't do much for it any more.
Kathy had always known what she wanted. Now she wanted a cock, but not just any
cock. When she thought about getting fucked, she looked with disdain on the boys in
her school. She wanted to get fucked by somebody with more class. Besides, the hot
steamy gropes she had with them in the back seats of cars or behind bushes had given
her the idea they didn't know what they were doing.
For her first fuck she picked her uncle. He was her mother's brother, a big, good
looking genial man her father hated. He was a drunk. A nice, polite drunk, but he
regularly drank until he was too blind to do anything but pass out.
What gave Kathy the idea of fucking her uncle was accidently seeing him come out of
the shower. She was outside behind the house and the bathroom window was open. She
saw him but he didn't see her. The first thing that struck her about him, as she watched
him towel himself dry, was what a nice-looking cock her uncle had. It was nice and
long, but not too thick, which would be nice for a tight little virgin like her.
For the rest of the day, Kathy had waking wet dreams about her Uncle Peter's cock. She
lay in her room and masturbated until dinnertime, her slender fingers rooting around
frantically inside her steaming slit.
As usual, Uncle Peter drank too much at dinner. But Kathy knew that was only the
start. The serious drinking came later, after dinner. Her father watched disgustedly as
his hated brother-in-law put down the booze. "Let's go to a show tonight," he said to
his wife, pointedly leaving Peter out of the invitation. Later, as her father and mother
were getting ready to leave, she heard her father mutter, "At least Kathy'll see that he
doesn't burn the house down or something."
Kathy almost giggled. What would her father say if he knew what she intended to do?
He'd probably rather have the house burnt down than have his brother-in-law get his
hands on his daughter. What a perfect set-up, she thought, her parents leaving them
alone in the house.
Of course, she'd have to get to Uncle Peter before he passed out. She'd have to gauge it
just right, timing her move for when he was drunk enough to not quite know what he
was doing, but not too drunk to perform.
Her parents left. Kathy watched her uncle drink. When he was bleary-eyed but still
moving, she yawned and stretched. "Gee... I think I'll go to bed," she said. She turned
toward her room, then stopped and turned back toward her uncle, as if she'd just
thought of something. "Remember when you used to tell me bedtime stories to help me
get to sleep?" she asked.
"Huh? Oh yeah," he muttered, refilling his glass. "That was a long time ago." He
looked up at Kathy. She had the impression he was really seeing her for the first time.
"You've changed a lot since then," he said. "God, you're really growing up!"
"Not too much to want a bed time story," she said with a little pout. "Will you do it?"
Uncle Peter thought for a moment. She could see he instinctively sensed danger. But
the booze and another long look at his lush niece won him over. "Okay."
"Oh, great, Uncle Peter," Kathy bubbled merrily. "I'll go get ready for bed."
Getting ready for bed was simple. It involved stripping stark naked and getting in under
the covers. Kathy felt the sheets cool against her excited nipples. Her cunt seethed and
simmered in expectation. Was it going to work? "Okay, Uncle Peter," she called out.
Uncle Peter came into the bedroom. Kathy saw that he was weaving a little, but he still
seemed in fairly good shape. She knew he could drink a lot of liquor, until he hardly
knew what he was doing, but still be able to walk. She hoped he could still fuck too.
He sat down by the bed. "What story do you want?" he asked, sipping from his drink.
Now that he was by the bed he seemed a little nervous. He kept shooting quick glances
at his niece, particularly at the smooth column of bare neck that showed above the
sheets.
"Oh, anything," Kathy said. She let a small spasm pass over her face. "It's really that
I've kind of got a headache. I thought maybe the story would take my mind off it." She
pretended to get another idea. "Hey! Maybe you could just kind of rub my head and
neck a little. Maybe that'll make the headache go away."
Uncle Peter hesitated. She could tell by now that he really wanted to touch her but was
nervous. That told her he was finally seeing her as a woman. That was good, unless it
scared him off.
But he finally started to rub her, her head at first. It felt very good. Kathy didn't have to
fake her pleasure. She lay, eyes closed, nearly purring. Then she felt Uncle Peter's hand
begin to lose interest. She opened her eyes a crack and saw him looking at her blanket
covered body, obviously wondering how she would look uncovered. She was willing to
help him find out.
"Can you rub my neck a little? That's where it's really sore."
His hand flew down toward her neck and the tops of her shoulders with unnatural
speed. He's hot for my body, Kathy thought with glee.
The neck-rubbing did it. As Uncle Peter's hands caressed her neck and shoulders, the
blankets were slowly pushed down. Kathy made sure this happened by subtle little
movements of her body. Finally, the upper slopes of her tits were uncovered, leaving no
doubts in Uncle Peter's mind that his sexy little niece was lying in bed naked – right
next to him.
He began to rub her shoulders, his hands moving lower. The blankets slid down. Most
of the lush up-swell of her tits was bared now. Uncle Peter hadn't seen tits like Kathy's
in years. teenage tits, solid, full, thrusting upward as if gravity didn't exist.
The sheet was just barely hanging on the tips of Kathy's nipples. Uncle Peter took a
chance. He pushed down. The sheet slipped the rest of the way, baring his niece's pink
virginal nipples, the whole of each tit!
He sat staring down at their lush perfection. Just then Kathy opened her eyes and
looked up at him. Their eyes met, his mirrored fear and confusion. God, what if his
fucking brother-in-law ever found out about this?
Then Kathy smiled, her smile loaded with hot invitation. Uncle Peter never had a
chance after that. With a muffled groan of desire, he dug his hands greedily into the
soft resilient flesh of Kathy's young tits. Her nipples hardened immediately.
"Oooohhhhh... Uncle Peter!" Kathy sighed.
The blankets and sheet slipped lower, baring the girl's naked body all the way down to
her lower belly. Kathy moved her legs. The blankets slipped again. Now Uncle Peter
could see crisp little strands of light brown pubic hair shading the soft swell of the girl's
belly. God, she didn't have any underpants on either!
"Rub me... rub all of me!" Kathy panted. She was writhing with frustrated lust now, her
hands on her uncle's hands, pulling them down toward her virgin cunt.
They went willingly enough, pushing the last of the blankets out of the way. Kathy
spread her legs, something she'd had a lot of practice doing. Her uncle's fingers dipped
into her tight little slit.
"Oh! Ooohhhhh... uuuuhhnnnnn!" Kathy whimpered as her uncle's fingers pried apart
her pussy lips and explored the wet, hot, pink flesh underneath.
"Stick your finger up me, Uncle Peter!" Kathy begged, spreading her legs wider. "Finger
fuck me! Please... shove them up my twat!"
Uncle Peter flinched at his niece's language, but nevertheless his finger slipped up into
her heated pussy hole, first one, then two. He was surprised she seemed so open. Not
that she had a sloppy cunt. Her firm young pussy muscles nipped and sucked at his
fingers as they moved in and out of the well-greased opening. He hadn't had his fingers
up a cunt like this for years.
Uncle Peter was drunk enough to feel bold, but still, when Kathy blurted out, "Fuck
me, Uncle Peter. I want you to fuck me! Stick your cock up my cunt. I need it...
please... I've never been fucked before and I want it!" He was afraid. He knew his
brother-in-law would kill him if he found out.
But what could he do, looking down at Kamy's gorgeous, hotly writhing, naked little
body but do as she asked? His fingers were buried up inside her cunt. He had a hard-on
so big he thought it was going to rip out the front of his pants.
"Okay... okay," he muttered. "For God's sake, don't make so much noise!"
He quickly pulled off his clothes and climbed into bed beside his little niece. Her body
felt wonderfully hot and smooth next to him in the bed. She half-turned toward him,
her tits digging into his shoulder.
"Now... now," she begged.
There wasn't need for any more foreplay, no kissing, no tit-sucking, no clit-stroking.
Both Kathy and Uncle Peter were as hot as they were going to get.
He clambered into position between her open thighs, his rigid cock slapping and
dragging against her leg. Kathy shivered with anticipation.
"Ooohhh... this is going to be wonderful... I know it!" she said exultantly.
But when her uncle's swollen rod was pushing and shoving against the opening to her
cunt, she began to realize how big a cock is. How much bigger than even a handful of
fingers.
She felt the bloated tip, much bigger now that her uncle was so turned on, start
spreading apart her pussy lips. Then it was working up into her cuntal opening. She
tightened a little, her legs going rigid, her cunt muscles trying to guard her tender inner
tissues.
"You'll be careful, won't you? You won't hurt me," she gulped. The seductress was
gone. Once again she was a scared little girl. But she couldn't have stopped her Uncle
Peter if she'd wanted to. Once he felt her sweet teenage snatch start to swallow his
aching cock, he lunged forward, wanting to bury himself in that sweet nest.
"Owwww!" Kathy yelped as the head of his cock hit her hymen. She braced herself for
agonizing pain, because she'd heard an older girl say once that the first fuck really hurt.
But, surprising to her, it wasn't bad at all. The endless times she'd been Finger fucked
had opened her cunt up so much, stretching her hymen, that there was very little left to
tear. Just one quick burst of pain, a burning, really, and her uncle's cock was buried in
her cunt.
"Oh God," she heard him moan. "Oh, Jesus Christ, it feels good!"
Yes it does, Kathy thought. Fingers were nice, but nothing like what she was feeling
now. She felt her uncle's big cock lying up inside her cunt, hot and throbbing.
Then it began to move. Uncle Peter started fucking his big organ in and out of her tight
little hole, slowly at first, because he was afraid he was going to shoot off too soon. He
wanted to make this last.
Kathy felt herself lose control of her body. It quivered and jerked, a helpless puppet of
the prick sliding in and out of her cunt. Every nerve she had seemed to be responding.
Her breathing became so fast she sounded like an old washing machine. Her hands
fluttered helplessly up and down her uncle's back as he humped over her stunned, cock
filled body. Her legs stuck straight out, spread wide as his prick speared deeper and
deeper into her deflowered cunt.
It wasn't the wildest fuck she ever had. She still hadn't come when Uncle Peter finally
emptied his slippery load up into her belly, but she didn't care. Her body was more
turned on than it had ever been. She held him tightly to her as he moaned and
shuddered above her. She could feel a wet heat growing up inside her snatch as gush
after gush of his sperm jetted out the end of his prick.
Uncle Peter rolled from her body, exhausted. Kathy lay next to him, glowing and
tingling from head to foot, lost in the wonder of her first fuck. She was glad she had
picked her uncle. The way she felt now she could easily fall in love with whoever had
been her first lover. This way, with Uncle Peter, it was impossible.
For one thing, he didn't stick around. Scared as hell because of what he had done, he
gave his sister a mumbling excuse the next morning and left, much to her father's relief.
Little did he know what he owed his daughter. If he had known, he might have beaten
her to death.
Kathy herself, now completely turned on to sex, determined to devote her life to it. She
went out into the world now with a horny snatch and a free mind. The next boy she
went out with had his cock up her insatiable cunt within ten minutes.


Chapter 3

By the time she was in high school, Kathy had fucked over two dozen boys. The more
she fucked, the more of a reputation she got, and the more boys wanted to fuck her. It
was a self-perpetuating mechanism.
For the first couple of years the simple act of fucking fascinated Kathy. She went on
date after date, carefully choosing her partners for hoped – for ability and staying
power. She never let them take her any place where they couldn't fuck. If it was to a
movie, it had to be a drive-in movie. If it was a party, then there had to be a private
place where she could get her cunt filled with hard, hot cock.
Gradually the novelty began to wear off. Kathy began looking for new thrills. One
night she was with two boys who both obviously wanted to fuck her. They were eyeing
one another like two torn cats about to fight it out over a female.
For a moment Kathy toyed with the idea of letting them actually fight for her, then
decided it would be a real waste of good cock. Why not let them both fuck her?
"Who's first?" she said bluntly.
"Huh?" both boys blurted uncomprehendingly.
"I'm horny," Kathy said. "Are you guys just gonna stand there all night or are you
gonna fuck me?"
The faces of both boys registered shocked comprehension as they finally understood.
They stared at Kathy, then at each other. Lust mixed with greed and suspicion flared in
their eyes. The boys didn't like each other much. They were old rivals. The thought of
sticking their cocks in the same hole didn't appeal to them.
Kathy took care of that. She casually reached up under her skirt and pulled off her
panties. Then she lay down on the couch, pulling up her skirt. Her furry crotch stared
both the boys straight in the eye, the tender pink inner slit partly visible between the
plump outer pussy lips.
Both boys stared, their eyes bulging. "Well... who's first?" Kathy asked, again. That
almost sparked a genuine fist-fight. Both boys were now eager enough to fuck Kathy,
but neither wanted sloppy seconds. "Hey, you guys!" Kathy snapped, sitting up and
pulling down her skirt. "If you don't calm down and act civilized, neither one of you is
going to get to fuck me. Now for God's sake, why don't you just flip a coin to see who
goes first?"
Sullenly the boys did as she said. The bigger one, who's name was Jimmy, won the toss.
The other one, Tom, cursed and swore but made no move to leave, which pleased
Kathy. She had never fucked two men at the same time before.
Jimmy quickly produced his cock as Kathy lay back down on the couch. She pulled her
skirt up and bared her cunt. Jimmy was ready to hop on her right then.
"Uh-uh," she said. "You got to get me ready first. Play with my cunt a little while. Rub
my clit. That really gets me turned on."
Jimmy was a little self-conscious in front of Tom, but he stuck his hand up between
Kathy's thighs and began running his fingers up and down the hot pink slit of her
pussy. As usual, Kathy started to get wet right away. Clear fragrant pussy juices
bubbled out of her snatch, lubricating Jimmy's fingers. Soon he was able to work a
couple of them up into her pussy hole.
Kathy panted and writhed on the couch. She looked past Jimmy's shoulder and saw
Tom standing back, a rapt look on his face as he watched his rival fingering Kathy's
juicy cunt. The front of his pants bulged out, testifying to his erection.
"Why don't you come over here?" she asked the boy. "Play with my tits. They need
attention too."
Tom leaped forward eagerly. Jimmy scowled at having his territory invaded, but was too
wrapped up in Kathy's cunt to take a chance of pissing her off.
Kathy helped unbutton her blouse. She had to arch her back to unclasp her bra, but a
moment later her bra was off, baring her big solid teenage tits. Tom's hands were on
them instantly, then his mouth. Jimmy kept working on her cunt. Both boys were so
engrossed in what they were doing that they forgot to be hostile to one another.
"Oh, God!" Kathy blurted when she was finally so hot she couldn't stand it anymore.
"Fuck me, Jimmy! Stick your cock in me!"
Jimmy's cock was already out of his pants, a very nice-sized tool. He crawled up on the
couch, between Kathy's wide open legs. His cock went into her cunt easily. His fingers
had opened it up and greased it so that it welcomed his big prod eagerly.
"Oh-oh-oh-oh!" Kathy moaned rhythmically as Jimmy immediately started fucking in
and out of her cunt. His frantic thrusts jolted her body, inching it farther up the couch
as his powerful loins smacked into her solid young ass cheeks.
Tom still had his hands on her tits. She felt as if her nipples were going to burst. She
reached out, rubbing the front of Tom's pants. My God! she thought. What's he got in
there? The bulge under the material was enormous.
Jimmy didn't last long. After about twenty powerful thrusts, Kathy felt his cock begin
to suddenly swell. She was still a ways from coming. Thank God she had a spare! she
thought gratefully.
Moaning and shuddering, Jimmy emptied his balls up into her tight cunt. Then he
collapsed on top of her, panting and tired. "Come on! Come on!" Tom said, poking
Jimmy in the ribs. "For Christ's sake... it's my turn!"
Reluctantly Jimmy climbed off Kathy's warm body, his slowly shrinking cock slipping
noisily from her still-hungry cunt. Tom took his place immediately, fumbling his cock
out through his fly as he clambered into position.
It was huge! Much bigger than the size of his body hinted at, a thick, bulb-tipped rod
heading straight for Kathy's ready snatch. "Uuuummmpphhhh!" she grunted as the big
organ slammed up into her semen-wet pussy hole, going in easily past all her goo.
Tom didn't last long either, but the size of his cock, plus the fact Kathy had already
been brought halfway to her orgasm by Jimmy, did the trick. Besides, now Jimmy was
munching on her tits, his bare cock dripping cum onto her arm as he bent over her.
"Ooooohhhhhh, God... I'm coming... cooommmiiinnngggg!" Kathy wailed as her cunt
convulsed around Tom's plunging cock. The sudden spasming of her pussy touched off
the boy's orgasm, which he had been holding off only by biting down on his lower lip
until the pain was greater than the bliss in his balls.
Now he let it all out, his sperm rushing up into Kathy's twat. "That-a-way, Tom!" she
heard Jimmy urging his former rival. "Give it to her!"
The tension eased after that. Kathy got the two boys to strip completely naked. Then
she had them take her clothes off, doing anything they wanted with her body. The three
of them fucked leisurely for the rest of the afternoon. From then on, the boys were the
closest of friends.
But that was not the high point of Kathy's high school fucking career. That came after
the final big football game of her senior year.
Being socially conscious, Kathy's parents had urged her to become a cheerleader. So
there she was the day of the big game, jumping up and down in front of the stands,
wearing incredibly short shorts that left half her ass hanging out, her big tits bouncing
cheerily up and down.
Unfortunately, the home team was losing. Kathy was exasperated, because she was a big
football fan. Seething with fervor, she marched into the locker room at half-time; a
moment after the coach had left to sneak a desperately-needed drink.
"You guys are playing like a bunch of eighty-year-old men!" she raged at the team. "Get
out there and win!"
"Ann... fuck off, Kathy," one of the team members growled. "All that shit's easy enough
for you to say. You're not getting your head bashed in out there."
Kathy had a sudden inspiration. "I'll tell you what," she said, a smile lighting up her
face. "If you guys win, I'll let you fuck me."
There was a chorus of amazed "huhs!" from all around.
"You heard me. I'll take you all on right after the game – if you win.
And she turned, flouncing out of the room, her half-naked ass-cheeks bouncing
jauntily.
The second half of the game saw an enormous upset. The local team demolished the
powerful visitors. They racked up sixty-five points. Six of the other team had to be
carried off the field.
Kathy was overjoyed, until she remembered what she had promised.
"Okay, look," one of the players muttered to her as they trooped off the field. "We'll
meet you in the trainer's shack behind the gym in ten minutes. There's a bed in there."
Kathy gulped. She had obligated herself to fuck eighteen virile young men. They all
looked impossibly big to her as they strode proudly by. She'd fucked a few of them.
They had big cocks. She thought of just chickening out, but knew she could never hold
her head up again if she did. Gritting her teeth and squaring her shoulders, she headed
for the trainer's shack.
She was lying naked on the bed, when the team members filed in. They were still
wearing some of their equipment and had not yet had a chance to take showers. The
room quickly filled with the mixed odors of sweat and earth... and hot male crotches.
"Oh, Jesus Christ! Look at that!" one of the team members gulped loudly as he saw
Kathy lying naked on the bed. He was the youngest, a boy named Pete. Kathy
suspected he was a virgin. He stood there, staring straight up her naked crotch,
swallowing nervously.
There was a general surge forward by the team members. Now it was Kathy's turn to be
nervous again. "Okay, you guys," she said, trying to sound completely in control. "One
at a time, and you get just one shot each. There're too many of you for seconds."
One boy started forward, but big Johnny Simpson, the team captain, held out a brawny
arm and held him back. "Me first," he snarled.
Kathy didn't like Johnny Simpson, but there was no way under the circumstances
where she could stop him. She'd promised the whole team and he was part of the team.
There were a few things she could do when he was actually fucking her. She waited for
him to pull down his pants, producing a good-sized cock. She let him put it into her
cunt without any preparation. She gritted her teeth as it squeaked into her semi-dry
hole, but she had a reason for doing it this way. It was dry for Johnny too, and Kathy
squeezed her cunt muscles tightly around his cock, humping her hips as soon as he was
inside.
Johnny Simpson came on the second stroke. "Oh, no," he groaned, but there was no
holding it back once it had started. Kathy grinned triumphantly as she felt his hot
sperm gush up into her cunt.
"Okay... next," she said, cooly pushing Johnny away.
The next fuck was more pleasant... and easier. Her cunt was already well-greased with
Johnny's abundant sperm. She liked the boy fucking her, a big, easy-going boy named
Tad. He fucked eagerly, his eyes glowing as he looked down at the beautiful naked girl
spread-eagled on the bed underneath his laboring form.
Kathy was starting to get excited, the breath panting from her lungs, when he came.
Then, bam, he was gone and somebody else took his place.
They came in her one after the other, so many and so fast that Kathy couldn't keep
track of them. A succession of faces and cocks, looming over her, half-sensed through
the fog of her increasing arousal.
The trouble was, it was only arousal. Kathy had not yet come. Each time she was close,
the boy fucking her picked up her excitement and lost his cool, blowing his nuts. Each
time this happened, Kathy felt a little let down, so that it took the next boy too long to
get her up to the peak again.
By the time she had fucked a dozen, Kathy was babbling with hungry frustration.
"Oohhhh... God... somebody make me come. Somebody fuck me long enough!" she
begged, her body writhing sensuously on the bed.
This had the wrong effect, turning on the boys so much they started to come as soon as
they had their cocks in her. One boy came when he was pulling his swollen prick out of
his pants.
"Oh, shit! Oh, fuck, I blew it!" he sobbed in bitter frustration.
"Just get back at the end of the line and try again," Kathy panted.
She was incredibly excited by the thought alone of being fucked by a succession of
eighteen strong young men, but she just couldn't seem to get off. For one thing, her
cunt was so slippery with accumulated semen she could barely feel the cocks as they
slid easily in and out of her over-greased hole.
Finally it was over. The eighteenth, Steve, the suspected virgin who had shot off in his
own hand was eagerly moving his cock in and out of her dripping cunt. "Oh, Jesus,
Jesus, it feels so good!" he whimpered just before he came.
Kathy was left lying on the bed, in a pool of semen, panting and still horny. She
contemplated having the boys try again. They might have more staying power the
second time around, but her cunt hurt. Well-greased or not, eighteen big pricks, driven
into her tender pussy hole by eighteen strong young men, take their toll.
Fate stepped in, in the person of the football coach. The door opened and he strode
angrily into the room.
"So this is where you guys have been!" he thundered. "There's some reporters out here
who want to take your pictures. They-"
He caught sight of Kathy, still spread-eagled on the bed, her pussy hair matted with the
sperm of his champion team. His mouth fell open, his eyes bulged as in one sweep, his
eyes took in the girl's big tits, fleshy cunt, and lovely face.
"Well...you fucking bastards," he said, a slow grin breaking over his heavy face.
Kathy looked up. She saw the coach. Right then she saw him as an older man, and she
knew older men generally lasted longer than young men.
"Oh God," she moaned. "I need to come. I need somebody to fuck me hard until they
make me come!"
"Go ahead, Coach," Ted said. "You helped win the game too."
The coach looked around nervously, wondering – no, knowing – what would happen
to his job if news of this ever got out. But the sight of Kathy's lush, naked, needing
body won out over caution.
"God damn right I will," he muttered, unzipping his fly and launching himself toward
the bed.
But when he saw what a slippery, dripping mess Kathy's over-fucked cunt was, he
hesitated... until he caught sight of the tight brown pucker of her teenage asshole, virgin
so far.
"I hope you don't mind getting it in the ass, baby, because that's where I'm putting it,"
he muttered to Kathy.
She was so horny she didn't pay any attention to what he was saying. All her attention
was on the big cock nearing her crotch.
But she felt the bloated tip miss her gaping cuntal opening, sliding down her slit until it
caught at the opening to her rectum. The coach picked her ass off the bed in his
powerful hands and lunged his hips forward, sending his prick thundering up into
Kathy's tight asshole.
Fortunately he'd thought to grease his pole in the deep seeping well of her cunt on the
way south. The knobby tip of his cock flattened for a moment against the vainly
resisting muscles ringing Kathy's stunned asshole, then pounded up inside, sending
huge waves of pain screeching through Kathy's lower body.
"Aaaagggghhhhhh!" she screamed. "Stop! Stop! You're killing me! You'll split me in
two!"
"No I won't, baby," the coach panted. "Most broads think it feels good to get it in the
ass. Just try and relax and you'll have an orgasm you'll never forget."
Orgasm – the magic word. He was promising her an orgasm. Kathy gritted her teeth,
trying to fight down the pain. There was no way she was going to get this grinning
maniac's cock out of her ass until he'd come.
"I-I'll try," she stammered.
As soon as she'd said the words, Kathy felt her muscles relax. Now, the coach's cock
moved more easily in and out of her rectum. Kathy had the time now to think of
something besides the pain.
What a weird feeling she thought, as the coach's cock plunged deeper and deeper into
her guts. A kind of dull thrill. And when he suddenly rammed one thick thumb up her
cunt while the other thumb started manipulating her clit, Kathy knew she was in for a
ride.
"Oooohhhhhhhh!" she moaned loudly. Her hips began to twitch, grinding her pelvis
toward the cock and the hands that were starting to make her feel so good.
She was so filled. And the team members were crowding around now. She felt hands on
her tits. She looked up. The boys were looking down at her in awe as she moaned and
writhed under the prodding of the coach's cock and thumbs. She saw cocks dangling
from opened pants, hardening again. Some of the boys standing around Kathy, fiercely
jacking off as their coach continued pounding his cock up her tight young asshole.
Kathy felt something wet and warm spatter onto her skin, just above one tit. One of the
boys was coming, the cream arcing from his prick-tip and spattering all over her. Soon
other boys were coming, flecking her with foaming semen.
"If any of you bastards get any of that crap on me, I'll break your fucking necks," the
coach growled.
Kathy could tell from the hoarseness of his voice that he was close to coming. But so
was she. The cock in her asshole, the thumb in her cunt, the thumb rubbing her clit,
but most of all', the circle of leering, hot-eyed boys jacking off all over her face and tits
was bringing her pussy to a fast boil.
Suddenly a savage spasm ripped through her guts. "Aaaahhhhh... Ooohhhhh,
AAAIIIYYYYYYYYYY!" Kathy shrieked. Her body flailed wildly, strong gushes of pussy
juice and sperm flooding out her rhythmically rippling cunt, dripping down onto the
coach's cock as it sawed in and out of her bung.
Her guts clamped tightly around his prick. It was more than the coach could stand.
"AAAAARRRGGGHHHHHH!" he bellowed, his back arching as he started pumping
his sperm up into Kathy's ass.
The boys surrounding them beat off more and more eagerly, their hoarse panting
breath filling the little room. Kathy came and came, the strangest orgasm she'd ever had
as the coach filled her guts with semen. When it was over, she was so limp and
exhausted she could hardly move.
The team left her lying there as they filed out to have their pictures taken, a happy,
smiling group of satisfied young men. Kathy could barely walk when she finally
staggered to her feet. But she was satisfied, too. And from more than the tremendous
gang-bang she'd just had.
She knew she'd now become a living campus legend.


Chapter 4

Kathy smiled to herself as she remembered her high school triumph. She'd become a
campus legend all right, but she'd never duplicated her heroic feat. Nor did she want to.
Eighteen swollen cocks in one sitting was just too much.
How long since she'd done something that turned her on that much? She'd been out of
high school two years now. The orgies she'd started going to several months ago had
been a thrill at first. She'd had a year and a half of regular fucking, even living with
another couple for a while. She was making it with both of them, until the man got
jealous of his girlfriend and Kathy constantly eating one another's snatches.
At the orgies she could have just about anything she wanted. That was the trouble.
She'd had it all. There was nothing new.
Hey, wait a minute! Maybe there was. A lewd idea invaded her mind and for the first
time that night she felt really turned on.
She walked over to the couch. Half a dozen nude men and women were sitting, sipping
drinks. The cunt hair of the women was matted with cum. The men's cocks were crusty
with dried semen and pussy juice. A really active bunch.
They saw Kathy coming. Several of the men smiled. They knew her and liked her. She
was always ready for a jump.
"Hey, you guys," she said cheerily. "I need three volunteers. All guys this time."
"Oh yeah? What for?" one of the men asked. "What kind of weird trip are you gonna
try this time?" But he said it with good nature.
"I just realized," Kathy said, "that I have three holes that I get fucked in – my cunt, my
mouth, and my asshole. I've used'em all, sometimes two at the same time. Then I
realized I've never got fucked in all three at the same time. That's why I need three
volunteers. Three good stiff cocks. How about you, Jack, and you, John, and you, Mel?"
Jack, who was a big, good-natured man, laughed loudly. "Yeah, I'll try anything once,
but how the hell are you going to work it? If you want one of us to slice his cock off so
you can stick it up your ass while somebody fucks you, forget it. And I don't see any
other way."
Kathy grinned. "Uh-uh. You just keep wearing that gorgeous cock of yours, honey. I've
already got a way figured out. Now how about it? You guys wanna give it a try or not?"
The men looked at one another, grinning.
"Hell yes," John, a young, well-built blond man said. "Anything Kathy does with a cock
is bound to feel pretty fucking good."
The other man, Mel, a short, dark, powerfully-built man shrugged. "If it's a hole, I'll
stick my cock in it," he said.
"Well come on over to the mattress, then," Kathy said, turning and heading for the
foam rubber pad. The pad was unoccupied now, peopled by nothing but a strange
pattern of drying cum stains.
Other people had heard Kathy talking to the three men. They lazily got up from
whatever they were doing and ambled over to surround the mattress. When Kathy knelt
down on the foam rubber, she was already surrounded by a circle of grinning, naked,
expectant people, both men and women.
"Come on... let the guys through," she said as Jack, John, and Mel shouldered their way
through the onlookers.
"Okay, you tell us what to do," Jack said.
"Well... first I want you to lie down on your back," she told him. "You're the biggest so
you can be anchor man."
Jack obligingly lay down on his back.
"Let's get you hard," Kathy said. She knelt beside Jack, and began stroking his cock. It
responded, but only a little.
"I've been using it a lot tonight. It's kind of tired," Jack explained.
Kathy felt challenged. "There isn't cock I can't make hard." She bent lower and drew
the soft flaccid tip of Jack's big organ into her mouth. She began sucking on it, holding
it firmly between her lips, pulling gently on the rubbery tube, almost as if she were
trying to stretch it with her mouth. Her lips glided its full length about a dozen times
with no noticeable effect, but then she felt it responding, growing a little thicker in her
mouth. After that it was easy. When she had enough to work with, she quicky sucked it
into full erection.
Now Jack's cock thrust up from his hairy loins like a fleshy stake.
"Don't let it get soft," she warned him as she scrambed into position astride his body.
"Don't you worry... once it gets up into that hot little cunt of yours, it'll stay hard for
hours," Jack replied. He watched Kathy lower her body, maneuvering her cunt into
position over his upthrusting cock. She parted her cunt lips with her fingers, sweeping
curly tendrils of pubic hair out of the way, baring the juicy pink slit inside. He saw
Kathy's elastic cuntal opening stretch around the thick, bloated tip of his cock, then he
was swallowed up inside her cunt. Moist fleshy heat surrounded his cock. He felt
Kathy's pussy throbbing all around his prick. His prick throbbed back.
"Ooohhhhhh," Kathy sighed, her eyes glowing as she felt Jack's big cock slip up into
her cunt. For a moment she was tempted just to fuck him until she came, but then she
remembered the exciting thing she wanted to do. She looked around at all the people
watching and knew she couldn't let them down anyhow.
She squirmed her ass around, moving Jack's cock to a comfortable position up inside
her glowing snatch. She heard Jack gasp under her and knew she must have done
something that made his cock feel particularly good. Once again came the temptation
to just fuck, but she forced herself to turn and catch Mel's eye.
"Okay, Mel, honey," she said, her voice already shaky with the passion of having a cock
up her cunt. But also shaky because of what she was going to ask him to do. "Now you
get behind me and shove your prick up my asshole."
Mel's eyebrows lifted. "You think it'll work?" he asked dubiously. From where he was
standing Kathy's crotch looked pretty well monopolized by Jack's big cock lancing up
into her cunt. Her asshole was a brown little ring only an inch or so away.
"We'll never know until we try," Kathy replied. "Here... I'll lean forward a little. Kind
of pull my tits down against your chest, Jack, baby."
"That won't be any strain at all," Jack grinned up at her. He wrapped his powerful arms
around her upper body and nestled her down against his chest. He watched her full tits
mash against him, felt the nipples, hard and erect, digging into his skin.
"Okay," Kathy said, her voice shaky with passion and expectation. "I guess you get the
picture, Mel, honey. You got a clear shot at my ass now, don't you?"
"Yeah... not bad, not bad," Mel murmured.
One of the reasons Kathy had picked him was because he was an ass man. He loved
fucking women in the ass. And right in front of him was Kathy's tight young asshole,
stretched tight because of her forward-leaning position.
He ignored Jack's cock just an inch lower down and started working his own cock into
position, kneeling behind the girl's rounded buttocks, having to be careful where he put
his knees because of Jack's long legs thrust out beneath him.
"Spit on your prick," Kathy told Mel. "Make it slippery. I'm already so full of Jack that
you're gonna have to take it kind of easy."
"Don't worry... I won't hurt you," Mel growled. "Maybe I'll do a little prospecting first."
He licked his thumb, then started working its tip up into Kathy's asshole. The rubbery
opening stretched, fought back, then gave way. His thumb popped up inside its rubbery
depths.
"Mmmmnnn... great... feels great," Kathy sighed.
"You haven't felt anything, yet." Mel chuckled. For a couple of minutes he worked his
thumb around inside Kathy's rectum, stretching it as much as he could without hurting
her. When he felt it was open enough, he pulled his thumb out and moved his cock
into position, right against the brown puckered ring.
It went in a lot harder than his finger. Kathy grabbed hold of Jack's shoulders and
gritted her teeth as she felt her asshole stretch and stretch.
Then her butt was full of cock too. "Ooohhhhhhh," she moaned. "Oh, Jesus, that feels
weird. God, there aren't any words for it! Your two cocks are so close together inside
me that they feel like one huge cock. And I feel like one huge pussy!"
"I know what you mean," Jack groaned. "It feels weird to me too. I can feel Mel's cock
against mine. There only seems to be some kind of thin membrane separating mine
from his. Every time he moves his prick in your ass, it rubs against mine.
Right against the underside where it's most sensitive."
"Oh, quit talking, you guys, and fuck me," Kathy whimpered. "I've never had so much
cock in me in my life, and I want to feel it move!"
Coordinating the action of the two cocks rammed into Kathy's lower body, one from
below, one from behind, wasn't easy. Finally, she started rockng her ass back and forth,
while Jack arched his hips up from below and Mel pounded into her asshole from
behind. All three worked in unison, the two big rods skewering up into the moaning
girl's lower body.
"Hey, what about me?" John asked anxiously as he watched the writhing, humping trio
on the mattress.
"Your turn now, hon," Kathy said. She could barely talk by now. She had never felt so
marvelously full of cock in her life. "You jus', just kneel in front of me and stick your
cock in my mouth. Go ahead... fuck me in the mouth while these two other guys fuck
me in the cunt and the asshole."
Now that he knew his role, John dropped eagerly down onto his knees in front of
Kathy's head. His cock was right over Jack's face as he fed it into Kathy's eagerly
accepting mouth.
"Ooohhhhh... jeez!" he groaned as he felt her wet soft lips close over his achingly hard
organ.
"Oh, God... suck me, Kathy baby. Suck my cock!"
Cock. Kathy was aware of nothing but cock. It seemed to fill every bit of her
throbbingly aware body. Cock in her cunt, cock in her asshole, cock in her mouth.
Cock everywhere. She felt suspended in the air by a fleshy triangle of intersecting cocks.
She ground her ass back eagerly, feeling Jack's cock plow up into her cunt as he
hunched his hips. Mel's prick pounded straight up into her asshole. The strange quivery
feeling it shot into her guts brought back the memory of her first butt-fuck, with the
football coach more than two years ago. How many cocks had she had up her ass since
then? Plenty. But never while she had one up her cunt too!
It was the lewdness of what she was doing as well as the actual feel of the cocks
plunging in and out of her quivering body that turned Kathy on. She wondered how
she must look to the others watching, held down by Jack, her knees folded under her,
his prick disappearing up into her cunt. Could they see it past Mel's humping body as
he fucked into her ass from behind? And handsome young John's lovely cock buried in
her face? A trio of cocks, throbbing orgy of lust.
Oh God! She was going to come! What the hell was she going to do when she came?
How was she going to handle all those cocks at once?
"Mmmmmpphhhhhh!" she burbled around John's cock in her mouth as savage spasms
began fluttering through her belly. She might have twisted loose if Jack hadn't been
holding her down so tightly. She did almost spit out John's cock, but he seized her by
the hair, holding her head firmly in place as he steadily fucked his cock in and out of
her suddenly slack mouth.
Her spasming cunt had an immediate effect on Jack's cock. That, and the feel of Mel's
cock pressing hard against his own from inside her bowels.
"Uuuunnnggghhhhhh!" the big man groaned.
"Can't hold back... gonna come YYYAAAAAHHHHHH!"
Kathy was aware of hot sperm boiling up into her twat. Then she heard a choked moan
from Mel behind her. The sudden swelling of his prick up inside her asshole told her he
was going to come too. A moment later her guts heated up as he began pumping jet
after jet of steaming semen inside.
That left only the cock in her mouth. Kathy desperately wanted all three men to be
coming at once, to have three big hard cocks spouting their hot loads into her body at
the same time.
Despite the repeated orgasms, a chain of them it felt like, that were ripping through her
quivering, writhing body. Kathy forced herself to suck hard on John's cock. She needn't
have bothered. Or maybe it turned the edge. John was so excited already by watching
the other two men shoot their loads into Kathy's lower regions that he was almost
ready to shoot off anyhow.
With a groan he started pumping hot jism deep into Kathy's throat. The onlookers saw
sticky white sperm gushing into and out of different parts of her body. John's cum
gushed back out around her slackening lips, dripping in long sticky ropes down her
chin. Mel's semen spouted back out her tight-stretched asshole every time she had an
internal orgasmic spasm, running down to coat Jack's bloated, shuddering balls. And
last of all, her pussy gushed with Jack's spewing sperm, dripping down onto the
mattress.
Finally it was over. With a last joint, shuddering moan, all three participants in the
lewd pyramid of lust, tumbled into a panting heap of sweat-slippery flesh.
There was loud applause. Kathy looked groggily up from the pile of men surrounding
her and saw that the circle of onlookers was clapping. She smiled. There was nothing
like being the center of attention.
"That was great, Kathy," Harry bellowed. "Nobody's gonna top that tonight." He
turned to the others. "How about it? Anybody got a show that can top what Kathy just
did?"
Kathy didn't expect an answer, but she noticed a man nudging a woman she knew,
Kitty, a tall, lithely-built honey-blonde. The man she didn't know, but she knew Kitty
and knew she was a very sensuous, adventurous woman. The man seemed to be
encouraging Kitty to do something. She seemed reluctant but finally nodded
acceptance.
"Hey, everybody," the man called loudly. "Kitty thinks she's got something you'll all
like. She's not out to top Kathy, but she'd like to add to the high level of entertainment
that Kathy and the tumescent trio just put on for you."
There were more cheers and clapping from the others. Kitty still seemed a little
reluctant but she shrugged and turned and left the room.
"Hey! Aren't you gonna do it in front of us, whatever it is?" Harry called after her.
"She's just going to get the rest of the show," Kitty's friend said. Kitty was gone about
five minutes. Some of the people were forgetting about her, starting to grope one
another. One couple was fucking in the kitchen, the women lying flat on her back on
the kitchen table, the man standing with her legs tucked under his arms when Kitty
came back into the room.
She was holding two huge German shepherd dogs on leashes. One was white, the other
was coal black.
The dogs were so immensely big and so beautiful that everyone turned to stare. The
couple fucking on the kitchen table stopped in mid-moan. Kathy stared too. She had
never seen two such beautiful animals in her life.
"Okay, here's the show," Kitty's friend said. "The dogs."
"What do they do? Fuck each other?" Harry sneered.
"No... they're both males," Kitty said in her soft, low voice. "So?"
"You just watch," Kitty said.
She handed the leash of the white dog to her friend. He stood holding the dog in place,
which wasn't difficult because it was obviously well-trained. Kitty slipped the leash of
the other dog and had it follow her over to the mattress. Kathy rolled out of the way,
perching on the edge of the rubber pad. Jack, Mel, and John got up and moved off a
few paces to watch.
Kitty lay down on her back and spread her legs. Her legs were long and elegant, leading
up to a high-mounded pussy softly flossed with blonde fur. Kitty had big heavy tits.
When she lay on her back, they spilled out to the sides a little but held their shape. She
was a long, lithe, graceful woman. Kathy was only a couple of feet away. She looked
appreciatively down at Kitty's lovely naked cunt. But what the hell was going to
happen?
Kitty called to the dog. "Okay, Brutus," she said softly, laying one hand on her cunt.
"Lick!"
So that was it! The dog was going to lick Kitty's twat!
But the dog hesitated a little. Perhaps all the people watching, muttering and laughing,
were making him nervous. He hung back a little, a confused look on his big black
handsome face.
Kitty ran her fingers the length of her pussy slit. Kathy could see that she was wet,
because her fingers came away shiny with pussy juice. Kitty shoved her cunt-fragrant
fingers right under Brutus' nose.
A look of intense interest immediately animated the animal's face. He quickly crowded
forward between Kitty's legs as she moved the hand down toward her cunt like a lure,
the dog's nose only an inch or two behind.
Sitting so close, Kathy had a chance to see all of what happened next. She could see the
slightly pouting pink gash of Kitty's pussy slit. A moment later she saw the dog's
tongue slither out and stab deep into that wet open trench.
Kitty stiffened. A sharp gasp exploded from her lips. Kathy could understand why.
Brutus' tongue was the longest, thickest, and hottest-looking tongue she'd ever seen
burrow into a snatch. Her own cunt simmered as she tried to imagine how it would
feel, slithering over her sensitive inner tissues.
The dog licked eagerly, his head turned a little to one side so that he could work his
muzzle deeper in between Kitty's suddenly quivering thighs. His black coat contrasted
starkly with the pale ivory of her soft skin.
"Oh... ooohhhhh," Kitty whimpered, obviously unable to control her voice. She writhed
and twisted on the mattress, her big tits quivering and jerking, her belly muscles
twitching every time the dog's huge tongue dug into her slit. Kathy could sense the
other woman's wild arousal. Her own body ached to feel what Kitty's was feeling.
She leaned over. "How about the other dog?" she asked breathlessly. "Can I get him to
lick my cunt?"
Kitty turned her head toward Kathy. It was obviously difficult for her to focus her
attention anywhere but on the bliss so obviously radiating through her animal-lapped
cunt, but she tried. Her blue eyes were smoky with lust as she shakily called out to her
man-friend, "Let Snow off the leash."
Kathy's breath quickened as she saw the man lean down and unfasten the leash. The
big white shepherd immediately leaped forward, heading straight for Kitty and the
black dog. Kathy diverted him with difficulty.
"Here, boy," she coaxed, taking hold of his collar. "Why don't you lick my cunt? Can't
you see your buddy's already busy with Kitty's?"
She tried the same trick Kitty had used. She slipped her fingers up inside her steaming
slit. It wasn't hard to get them wet. She was so hot and excited that she was literally
running goo. The dog showed immediate interest. His nose followed Kathy's fingers as
Brutus' nose had followed Kitty's.
But when his muzzle was only an inch from Kathy's naked pussy and she lay there
trembling with anticipation, legs spread wide, nothing happened. The dog seemed
confused. Kathy figured maybe he wasn't used to her cunt. Maybe it smelled different
than Kitty's. Maybe the smell of the men's sperm, oozing slowly from her cunt and
asshole put him off. She wondered if he was going to lick her at all.
"Come on boy... come on... lick Momma's cunt," she urged in the most soothing voice
she could manufacture, considering how hard it was for her to breathe around her
simmering excitement.
She patted her pussy invitingly. Her hand smacked wetly against its fleshy lips. That
seemed to do the trick. The dog's muzzle stabbed down. But he didn't start licking.
Instead, his shiny black nose shoved hard against Kathy's cunt, snuffling, investigating.
"Yow!" Kathy yelped. "It's cold!"
Cold as ice, the shiny black button of the dog's nose burrowed deep into her pussy slit.
Kathy flinched away, then forced herself to hold firm. A moment later she had her
reward. The dog's tongue flickered out, slithering past rows of sharp gleaming teeth,
stabbing deep into her pussy slit.
"Uuunnngggghhhhh!" Kathy grunted. The sheer intensity of what the dog's tongue was
doing to her cunt was almost more than she could bear. She stiffened, her legs writhing
as the dog licked again. She had never felt anything like it in her life!
Kathy's fingers clawed at the soft spongy surface of the mattress. Her breath hissed
raggedly between her teeth. Her face was hot and flushed.
"Oh God! Oh God!" she burst out.
She raised her head. It was so odd to look down and see a brute animal's huge head
wedged between her trembling thighs. She watched his huge tongue, pink in the center
but black-bordered, dip into her slit again. It curled high, pushed curls of saliva-soaked
pubic hair ahead of it. It covered the whole broad reach of Kathy's mounded pussy lips
from edge to edge.
The dog started licking her asshole. It had discovered the cum leaking from it. Kathy
went wild. Her fists beat down against the mattress. She panted and moaned.
When the dog started licking higher again, she half-sat up and grabbed it by the ears.
Now she could guide its muzzle. Using gentle pressure she moved the dog's nose higher
up her slit until its hot powerful tongue was dragging steadily across the aching knob of
her wildly aroused clit.
"Oohhhh... that's the way... that's the way, nice doggie. Lick my clit... lap it. Make me
come!" Kathy babbled. What was his name? Snow, Kitty had called him, and the black
one was named Brutus. What a pair of tongues!
Kathy was vaguely aware of the circle of people standing and watching all around her
and Kitty. She was aware of Kitty writhing and moaning next to her under the lash of
Brutus' tongue. But only vaguely. What interested her the most, what captured her
attention was the ecstasy, the bliss radiating out from her dog-licked cunt.
She felt herself hanging on the edge of orgasm. One last time Snow's tongue dragged
heavily and hotly across her clit and then she was off.
An enormous bolt of feeling, so intense it hurt, shot through Kathy's loins. She couldn't
hold onto the dog's head any longer. She flopped back onto the mattress, her arms and
legs spasming uncontrollably. Fortunately the dog kept up with his cunt-lapping, his
huge tongue stabbing deep into her convulsing pussy flesh. Next to her, Kitty moaned
and shrieked, also coming. Brutus's huge black head remained glued to her cunt, his
tongue moving ceaselessly, both dogs lapping up the thick gushes of rich pussy juice
spewing out of the two climaxing women's cunts.
Finally Kathy couldn't stand it anymore. Her clit felt like it was going to explode. She
sat up and weakly pushed the dog's head away from her cunt, then fell back in a
panting heap on the mattress.
Snow tried to crowd forward again, fiercely intent on reaching her cunt. Kathy sat up to
push him away. Then she noticed something, a bright color, underneath his belly. A
flash of scarlet against the snow-white of his belly.
It was then she remembered the dog had a cock as well as a tongue.


Chapter 5

The sight of the dog's cock changed Kathy's life. It wasn't much at first, just a flash of
pink against the snowy white of his coat.
She looked again. Protruding from the hairy pouch housing his prick was a tapered
scarlet point, glistening and shiny. Kathy automatically reached out. Her fingers grazed
the moist scarlet flesh. Snow immediately gave a little shudder and shied away.
"Hey, that's not so bad, is it boy?" Kathy asked. "Come on, calm down a little."
She began stroking the dog, first his back, then his flank. When he'd calmed down a
little, she turned toward Kitty, who was still lying on her back, panting in the aftermath
of her tremendous orgasm. "Is it okay if I play with your dog's prick a little?" she asked.
A flicker of amusement showed in Kitty's eyes. "Sure, go ahead. It's about time
somebody started paying attention to the dogs instead of vice-versa."
"Thanks," Kathy said. "Now how do I get him to he down?"
"I'll do it. Come on, Snow, roll over... that's a good boy... just lie down."
Kitty sat up, big tits jiggling and swaying and urged the dog down onto the mattress.
One of her nipples grazed Kathy's arm. She shivered at the hot rubbery feel of it. Kitty
was some woman.
But it was the dog she was interested in at the moment. He lay on his back next to her,
feet in the air, a somewhat foolish expression on his big hairy face.
There was no longer any sign of his cock. It had retreated inside its hairy housing. But
Kathy was determined to coax it out again. She started stroking the dog's belly. Slowly
a look of contentment stole over his face.
When she thought the dog was relaxed enough, she began to softly stroke the big
mound covering his cock. The dog looked alarmed for a moment, but then began to
pant happily, his tongue lolling out over his gleaming white teeth.
At first Kathy got no reaction from his cock. The furry pouch under her hand remained
soft. But then she detected a slight hardening inside, a growing core of rigidity.
She kept rubbing. The hardness kept growing until it felt like there was a swelling
length of bone inside the dog's belly. Suddenly, there it was, a flash of pink and once
again Kathy was looking at the pointed scarlet tip of the dog's cock.
She rubbed harder. Snow's prick grew quickly, slithering silently from its furry
covering, inch after inch of tapered red meat until the longest and strangest cock Kathy
had ever seen lay throbbing inches from her hand, its bright color contrasting lewdly
with the smooth white of the dog's coat.
She took her hand from the dog's cock-sheath and laid her fingers lightly on his naked
cock itself. "It's hot!" she blurted. Hot and incredibly hard. She wrapped her fingers
gently around the obscene length of glistening scarlet flesh. It throbbed hotly in her
hand. The skin was thin and hot, and beneath it she could feel the steel-like inner core
of the animal's prick. It was the hardest and hottest cock she'd ever felt.
She began to move her fingers gently up and down the huge shaft. They slid easily,
because Snow's cock was lubricated with a slippery liquid. The dog jerked a little. She
saw him watching her nervously. "That's okay, boy," she said in her most soothing
voice. "I won't hurt you. This is going to feel good."
The soft tone of her voice seemed to help. The dog relaxed. But at the same time, Snow
began to pant a little louder. His cock grew larger in the gentle circle of Kathy's softly
stroking fingers.
"Did you ever jack him off before?" she asked Kitty, who was watching from a few feet
away.
"I'm not saying," Kitty answered, smiling. "You just do whatever you like. It's a treat to
just be watching for once."
"Thanks," Kathy said. She began to jack the dog off more energetically. He began to get
excited. His loins began to jerk, ramming his cock up into Kathy's fist. His big face
looked a little wild now, and a little confused.
Kathy liked the way her hand slid over the smooth, moist, hot flesh of the dog's cock.
Then she noticed it was feeling a little different. It was changing shape.
"Hey, what's happening?" she said aloud. Kitty leaned over and looked, once again her
tits dragging over Kathy's arm. "Oh," she said, "his cock's just swelling. It does that
when he gets really excited. The end kind of knobs up. I guess it's so it won't slip out of
the bitch's cunt when he's ready to shoot off."
Kathy saw that Kitty was right. The tip of Snow's prick was no longer tapered. It was
swelling, growing larger and larger, just the tip, until it was as a big and as round as a
small door-knob.
Kathy shivered. She wondered how it must feel to the female dog to have something
that big and lumpy chugging up and down inside her cunt.
She realized she was in love with the dog's cock. She was being turned on by its very
oddness. She looked up and saw that several people were watching her jack the dog off.
Showmanship flared inside her flamboyant soul. She decided to really give them
something to stare at. She'd lick Snow's animal cock!
Kathy slowly and deliberately lowered her head toward the swollen-tipped, scarlet cock.
She heard an excited murmur from the people watching. She really wasn't sure if she
wanted to do this, but now she was determined.
She could smell the musky odor of the dog's groin. His cock was only an inch from her
mouth. She opened her lips and slipped them around the knobby red tip.
It wasn't easy. It was the biggest cock she'd ever had in her mouth, and the swelling at
the end didn't help. She felt her lips stretch, and then they were around the cock, half
of it trapped up inside her mouth.
If anything it was even hotter now. She felt the smooth skin of the dog's cock searing
the inside of her mouth. She started to suck, gingerly at first.
Snow went wild. He began to yip and howl, his loins churning wildly. His cock
continued to swell until Kathy felt it was going to choke her.
"Jesus... look at Kathy!" she heard Harry bellow. "She's blowin' the fuckin' dog!"
She sensed people gathering around her, but all she could see was the white fur
covering the dog's belly, the pink skin beneath. She knew he was going to shoot off
soon and was wondering if she could handle it. For one thing the tip of his cock was
still swelling. She was starting to gag.
At the last moment Kathy decided she didn't want the dog coming in her mouth. She
pulled away with difficulty, the knobby tip of his cock popping free of her over
stretched lips.
Knowing the dog was about to come, Kathy grabbed hold of his prick again and started
jacking him off as hard as she could. Snow was yipping and howling continuously now.
Then she felt his cock start to shudder in her hand. A moment later a thick stream of
yellow-white dog cum shot out the bloated tip and sprayed across one of her tits.
"God... look at him come!" she heard someone shout. "Isn't it weird?"
It was. The dog seemed to come in one continuous stream, the animal semen jetting
out the tip of his cock. Most of it splattered onto Kathy's naked body. She didn't mind.
It even excited her, knowing what it was, knowing it was animal cum she'd pumped up
out of the dog's balls with her own hands.
Snow seemed to come forever. She had never realized a male, animal or man, could
have so much cum stored in his balls. Of course, they were some balls. Kathy cupped
the hairy sac in one hand. She could feel them twitching and spasming, steady muscular
contractions pumping the sperm the length of the dog's huge cock.
But eventually the fountain ran dry. The gusher slowed to a trickle, and almost
immediately Snow's cock began to shrink. The tip shrank first, quickly reassuming its
needle-pointed shape. With regret Kathy watched the last of the animal's cock slither
back up into its protective sheath.
She felt wildly excited. She's just been next to the most fabulous cock she'd ever seen
when it shot off its load. Her cunt throbbed and twitched. She knew she was going to
have to fuck soon.
Then she heard Kitty's man friend talking to her, and his words set her mind on fire.
"So that's what it looks like when he comes," the man said. "We never really knew, did
we, because his prick was always buried up inside your cunt."
Kathy's head swiveled around. She saw the warning look on Kitty's face that was
intended to shut the man up. "What?" Kathy blurted. "You mean you actually can get
Snow to fuck you?"
Kitty looked venomously at her friend. "You've got a big mouth," she said acidly.
"No, it's all right," Kathy insisted. "I mean... wow! What a thought!"
She let a long tense moment pass. "Would... would you let him fuck me?" she finally
asked.
The words surprised her as much as they surprised the few people who heard them. She
hadn't had the idea in her mind a moment before but as soon as she spoke she knew
that's what she wanted to do – fuck the dog.
Kathy's body quivered with excitement. This was going to be the most outrageous thing
she'd ever done – and she was going to do it in front of a roomful of people.
If Kitty let her do it, that was. It was her dog and now Kitty's beautiful face was
frowning in thought. Finally she shrugged. "It'd be all right with me, Kathy, but it's
kind of late now, isn't it? After all, you kind of let the air out of his tires." She pointed
to the dog's belly, where his cock was resting, snug inside. Kathy had pumped all the
hardness out of it.
Kathy's face fell. She'd just done herself out of one hell of a wild ride. Then she thought
about the other dog. "What about Brutus?" she asked. "Does he fuck too?"
What could Kitty say? Kathy suspected she really didn't want her dogs fucking anybody
else, but after offering her Snow, it would look strange to refuse Brutus. "Well..." Kitty
said dubiously.
It was Harry who came to the rescue. He'd heard every word. "Oh, come on, Kitty," he
said. "Let her do it. Or you do it. God, what a thing that'd be to watch!" He suddenly
turned around and bellowed in his usual loud voice: "Come on, everybody! Kathy's
gonna let the big black mutt fuck her!"
Eyes widened. Conversation stopped. There was an immediate rush of people around
the mattress. Kitty shrugged her shoulders again. There was no point in fighting the
inevitable. "Okay, Kathy," she said. "But it's not going to be as easy as you think. These
dogs have pretty damned big cocks, and you may not like the way they fuck."
"No... no... I'll like it," Kathy insisted. "Just how do I get Brutus to do it?"
"There's only one way. He's been trained to react when you're in the right position.
Come on, get down on your hands and knees, on all fours. No, not on the mattress.
Better to be on the carpet where he can get some purchase for his hind legs."
Kitty led Kathy a couple of feet away from the mattress. "Come here, Brutus," she said
to the big black German shepherd. "Here's someone who wants to meet you."
The huge animal trotted over obediently. When he got up close, Kathy was aware of
how big he was, actually a little bigger than Snow. His eyes looked yellow against the
jet black of his coat. He radiated a sense of power and strength.
"Here, make friends you two," Kitty said. She had Kathy reach out and stroke the dog's
huge head. He licked her other hand. "Well, at least he seems to like you," Kitty said
grudgingly. "Now let's see if he'll fuck you. Get down on all fours."
Kathy gulped nervously and then dropped down onto her hands and knees.
"Lower your head and shoulders more," Kitty told her. "Really stick your ass up in the
air."
Kathy did as she was told, feeling silly with her butt sticking up higher than any other
part of her body. She spread her legs, feeling the air cool against her wet, heated cunt,
knowing it must be showing clearly between her spread thighs.
"Come here," she heard Kitty say to the dog. "We've got a little job for you, Brutus old
boy."
The dog moved around behind Kathy's ass. His ears pricked up as he stared straight up
her cunt from behind. Kathy jumped when Kitty suddenly shoved her fingertips up into
her pussy slit. She moved them around inside the hot little valley for a moment, coating
them with Kathy's gushing crotch oil. Then she held her fingers in front of Brutus'
nose.
He whined eagerly, his tail wagging. His feet pranced on the floor. The dog was clearly
eager to go.
"Okay, Brutus, fuck her," Kitty said. Kathy shivered as she heard the words. She waited
tensely but the only thing she felt was a sudden jolting cold touch against the sensitive
inner tissues of her back-thrust cunt. "Oooooo," she whimpered, "what's he doing?"
"Just getting the lay of the land," Kitty said. "You know how dogs love to sniff asses."
Kathy gritted her teeth as the dog's icy nose continued to run up and down the full
length of her naked pussy slit. Then she twitched as her cunt felt the sudden wet heat
of the big animal's huge tongue.
"When's he going to do it?" Kathy babbled as the dog's tongue set fire to her already
over-heated cunt. "When's he going to fuck me?"
"Take it easy, honey," Kitty drawled. "A little foreplay never hurts. You're going to need
to be as ready as possible when he sticks his cock up your twat."
"Hey... there it is!" Harry suddenly burst out. "He's getting a hard-on!"
All the onlookers saw the tell-tale flash of scarlet as the dog's cock slithered rapidly
from its hairy covering. It grew with amazing speed. The dog suddenly lost interest in
his cunt licking. Before Kathy knew what was happening, he reared up on his hind legs
and mounted her ass. His front legs settled around her waist, gripping her firmly.
"Oh God! Now what's going to happen?" she blurted.
"He's going to fuck you," Kitty said. "He's going to stick that fabulous cock of his up
your cunt!"
Kitty was beginning to sound excited now herself as the dog hunched forward, his loins
straining, obviously searching for the opening to Kathy's cunt.
Kathy lowered her head, staring back between her swollen tits, trying to see what was
happening. She saw her cunt, and farther back, the dog's cock heading straight for it.
She swallowed nervously. If anything, it was even bigger than Snow's. For the first time
she began to wonder if she could take anything that big up inside her.
Others were wondering the same. "God, is it ever big!" Harry blurted, staring at the
huge, needle-pointed scarlet probe as it neared Kathy's cunt. He knew what a neat,
tight little snatch she had.
The dog felt soft moist flesh touch the end of his cock. He lunged forward with his
hips. The tip of his cock started up into Kathy's pussy slit, heading straight for her
cuntal opening, then skidded past. He was at the wrong angle.
The dog tried several more times, each time his cock missed Kathy's pussy hole, the top
side of his huge prick soaking itself in Kathy's juicy pussy slit.
By now Kathy either wanted the dog to stop or to get it over with. His prick tip was
punishing her tender clit. "What the fuck's the matter?" she demanded. "Doesn't he
know where the goddamn thing is?"
"He's only used to me," Kitty explained. "You're smaller and your legs aren't as long.
He's going to need some help."
By now Kitty was concerned with maintaining her pet's prestige. Once started, she had
to make sure he carried this incredible scene out to its ultimate conclusion.
She reached down between the dog's belly and Kathy's soft rounded ass cheeks until
she located the dog's cock. She lifted up, guiding the tapering scarlet tip into the tensed
opening of Kathy's pussy hole. Next to her, Harry squatted down to watch. As soon as
the dog felt a hot wet hole in front of his throbbing rod, he pounded his loins forward.
"Jesus Christ!" Harry mumbled as he watched the dog's immense red cock thunder up
into Kathy's tight little snatch. One moment it was there, looking too impossibly huge
to ever fit up into the girl's snug twat, the next moment it disappeared as the dog's soft
furry loins smacked solidly against Kathy's ass cheeks.
"Uuunnnggghhhhh!" Kathy grunted, her eyes bulging with shock as her cunt was
suddenly filled with more cock than she'd ever had before. She was still trying to get
used to the shock and the pain when Brutus started fucking wildly into her stunned
cunt, dog-style, his hips churning powerfully.
Kathy couldn't get her breath, which was just as well, because she would have made a
fool of herself by begging Kitty to make the dog stop. Every time she opened her mouth
to yell, all that came out was a wordless whoosh of air as the dog's prick slammed once
again deep into her cunt. It felt to her as if the animal was fucking his impossibly big
organ all the way up to her throat.
Kathy gritted her teeth, determined to see it through to the end, not that she had any
choice. The way the dog's forelegs were clamped around her waist she knew she'd never
get loose until he'd popped his nuts up inside her overfilled cunt.
Actually, it felt kind of good, she realized. The dog's prick seemed to race up into her
cunt forever, each time he fucked forward; and when he pulled back on the backstroke,
it seemed as if his prick was taking half her guts with it.
Suddenly, the full realization of what was happening crashed through Kathy's brain.
She was being fucked by a dog! In front of a room full of people!
God, what a turn-on! Huge surges of energy shot through Kathy's dog-fucked body.
She began to whimper with unrestrained passion. Harry and the others saw her
suddenly start fucking back wildly, her ass slamming back to meet the dog's loins each
time he fucked forward, her cunt gobbling every inch of his pounding cock.
"Look at her go... look at her go!" Harry moaned. He seized Kitty's lovely lithe ass as
she knelt next to Kathy, holding her in place as he worked his rapidly stiffening cock
up into her cunt from behind. Kitty started to resist, but then she too started moaning.
She dropped down onto all fours and pounded her ass back against Harry's pistoning
cock just the way Kathy was doing with the dog.
Kathy was vaguely aware of couples all around her, falling on the floor and fucking
wildly, turned on by her lewd example with Brutus. But what she was most aware of
was the immense canine cock ramming in and out of her cunt.
The tip was swelling. She could feel it up inside her, dragging the full length of her
cunt as Brutus fucked her harder and harder. She knew the dog was going to come.
She braced herself, pillowing her head on her crossed arms, her nipples dragging across
the rough surface of the carpet as the dog's heavy lunges into her ass from behind jolted
her body forward inch by inch.
Suddenly it was happening. Kathy felt the hot spurt of the dog's semen up into her
cunt. She could visualize it by remembering what had happened when she jacked off
Snow. She could see the whitish-yellow dog cum boiling up into her cunt. She felt the
knob-like tip of Brutus' prick reach impossible depths up inside her snatch, and then
she was coming too, turned into a wild raving animal by the knowledge that a brute
animal was pumping his feral sperm up into her shuddering twat.
Harry took a tighter grip on Kitty's sleek ass. "God... look at'em go!" he blurted. He
could see thick ropes of sticky dog cum gushing back out the opening of Kathy's dog
cock filled cunt. He felt his own balls tingling and a moment later started pouring his
own semen up into Kitty's smooth tight cunt. He could feel her cunt's muscular walls
clamping rhythmically around his spouting organ. She was starting to come, moaning
and panting as she stared straight up Kathy's crotch, to where her pet's prick was
emptying itself into the other girl's pussy hole.
Kathy finally let go, her orgasm spent, and collapsed forward onto the carpet. Brutus
rode her part of the way down, but his orgasm was over too. His quickly shrinking
prick slipped wetly from her dripping cunt. He hopped down from her ass and went
over to the corner where he sat down and started cleaning the pussy juice from his belly
with his tongue.
Kathy rolled tiredly over. All around the room frantically fucking couples were finishing
their own orgasms, spurred on by the obscene example Kathy and the dog had set.
Harry pulled his dripping cock from Kitty's cunt. Kitty rolled over on her side next to
Kathy. "Was it worth it?" she asked. "Did you like getting fucked by a dog?"
"I loved it!" Kathy said fervently. A calculating look came over her face. "You wouldn't
want to sell him... Brutus, I mean?" she asked. "Or Snow. He fucks too, doesn't he?"
Kitty looked shocked. "Sell the dogs? Are you crazy?" she asked incredulously. "I'd
sooner sell my own family, if I had any."
Kathy looked crestfallen. "I really didn't think you would," she sighed dispiritedly.
But Kitty began to think. "Tell you what," she finally said. "I'm going to Europe for six
months. I've been thinking of putting Brutus and Snow in a kennel when I'm gone.
Would you like to look after them? Strictly with the understanding that I get them back
when I return."
Six months? Six months of those wonderful dog cocks and tongues? Kathy could hardly
believe her ears. "S-sure," she said happily.
Kitty smiled. "It's really better this way. The dogs wouldn't have been happy in a
kennel. They're so used to fucking women... me... the poor dears would have been
impossibly horny."
"And so would I without them," Kathy said gratefully.
"They're great to have around. Here, let me show you." Kitty turned toward Snow.
"Come on over here," she said to the big animal, "and clean up the mess your brother
made."
The dog came over. Kitty guided his head down toward Kathy's cum-slippery crotch.
"Now lick it clean," Kitty ordered the big animal.
"Oh God!" Kathy moaned as once again that huge tongue shot out toward her waiting
cunt.


Chapter 6

Fortunately, the knothole was pretty good sized, so Kathy had no trouble seeing
through it into her neighbors' yard. The knothole was in the high wooden fence
separating the two properties; low down so that Kathy had to get down on her hands
and knees to peer through.
Both houses, hers and the one next door, were enclosed in the back by high fences that
made the back yards virtually impossible to see into – unless you peeked through a
knothole like Kathy was doing. That was why she had rented the house in the first
place. Not because of the knothole, but because of the privacy. She had had several wild
orgies at her house. Fuck-outs in the back yard.
But now the knothole was coming in handy. New neighbors had moved in next door, a
young, good-looking couple. Both of them interested Kathy. They looked like
newlyweds to her. She had never seduced newlyweds before. The challenge excited her.
For the past couple of months her sex life had been one-sided-dogs. She had pretty
much satisfied herself with fucking Brutus and Snow. True to her word, Kitty had left
the animals with her while she was away in Europe.
Like anything else, the dogs eventually began to bore Kathy. Not that she didn't thrill
to the feel of their huge red cocks plunging in and out of her ever-hungry cunt. No, she
still loved being fucked by the dogs, but it was time for something new. Something to
add to, rather than replace, the rest of the sexual circus that made up her life.
The grass was beginning to make Kathy's bare knees itch as she peeked through the
knothole. She was wearing nothing but a skimpy halter top and a pair of very tight,
very brief shorts.
She suddenly stiffened. Yes, the girl was coming out of the house, right on schedule,
just like she had done yesterday. She was carrying a big beach towel and a little beach
bag. And she was wearing a bathrobe.
Kathy watched as the girl, what was her name? Oh yes, Elaine. Elaine Truman, she had
said when Kathy briefly met her and her husband the week before. Anyhow, Elaine put
down the beach bag and spread out the towel, smoothing it carefully.
Then she started to take off the robe. She looked around the yard cautiously, as if the
last place she had lived had not been so private. The robe was still hanging onto the
points of her shoulders, open in the front. As Kathy had expected, Elaine was naked
underneath the robe. She could see most of her tits, big creamy mounds, slightly
freckled, with pointed, pale-pink nipples. The robe still held together farther down so
that Kathy caught only a glimpse of Elaine's pussy hair.
That pussy hair! Kathy had fallen in love with it yesterday when she saw her neighbor
sunbathing nude in her back yard. She had only seen her for a couple of minutes,
because Elaine had gotten up, obviously having had enough sun and gone into the
house.
Her pussy hair was flaming red. The brightest, deepest red pussy hair that Kathy had
ever seen, tufting out invitingly from between slender, but pleasingly rounded thighs.
Elaine was a redhead, having long thick red hair, a little darker than her pussy hair and
much straighter. She was a good-looking woman, about the same age as Kathy.
Elaine, finally satisfied that no one could see her, slipped the robe off and stood for a
moment completely naked. Kathy's eyes bored into her muff of bright red pubic hair,
gleaming like a beacon below the soft swell of her young belly.
Then she lay down on the towel, on her belly.
Kathy watched her tits squash out a little to the sides under her weight. Too bad her
cunt hair was hidden, but she sure had a nice ass. It rose in a smooth tight swell of
solid-looking flesh.
Kathy tried to think how long it had been since she'd had a woman. Weeks, maybe.
God, how she'd like to squirm her own naked body up against Elaine's! But how was
she going to do it? Elaine hadn't made any open overtures of friendship when they had
met the other day.
Kathy was still staring at Elaine's naked form when she heard the screen door open and
close at the back of Elaine's house. She looked in that direction and saw Elaine's
husband, Paul, come into sight.
Mmmnnnn, she thought. Now there's one good looking hunk of man. Paul was tall
and slender but well built, with dark curly hair and a strong, virile face. She'd like to
make it with him as much as to make it with his gorgeous, red-headed, red-cunted wife.
Then she had an idea. Hell, why not make it with both? She could seduce them both,
then maneuver so that they all ended up fucking together. The question was...how?
How did you break in on the closeness of newlyweds?
They looked close enough. Elaine rolled over and smiled, her whole face lighting up
when she saw Paul. He smiled back, looking more good-looking than ever.
"Hi, honey," she heard Paul say to Elaine. "God, you look beautiful lying there."
Elaine actually blushed, something Kathy hadn't seen a woman do in a long time. At
least not the kind of women she ran around with. Paul was right. She did look
beautiful, on her back now, her tits falling slightly to each side, but still standing
upright. Good solid tits with really tender-looking nipples.
And now her cunt hair was in plain view, mounded up by the fleshy pussy underneath
it. Kathy noticed that Paul's eyes followed the same path hers did. First feasting
themselves on Elaine's tits, then swooping down toward the flaming red promise of her
cunt.
Hey, he's got a hard-on! Kathy realized, noticing the quickly-growing bulge in the front
of Paul's pants. Paul came closer to Elaine.
"Mind if I join you?" he asked his wife, his voice slightly husky now.
"I'd love it," Elaine said shyly. She moved over on the towel. "Maybe you could get a
little sun too," she added.
Paul flashed her a big grin. "That was my idea," he said.
Much to the watching Kathy's delight, he started taking off his clothes. When he tossed
his shirt down on the grass, she was delighted with his broad, muscular chest.
But not as much as she was delighted with his cock. He took his pants off hurriedly and
kicked them away. He still had his shorts on, the front of them tented out obscenely by
his still-growing erection.
Kathy noticed that Elaine was as interested in Paul's cock as she was. She tried to
pretend she wasn't looking, but Kathy saw the young wife's eyes keep darting glances at
that obscene bulge in her husband's underwear. She's really a hot little number, Kathy
thought. She recognized the signs in Elaine – the hot glitter of her eyes, the nervous
movements of her long naked legs, and most of all, the slight puckering of her pink
nipples. She was ready to get fucked!
Paul ripped off his shorts. The waistband caught the tip of his erect cock as he pulled
down. His cock went with the shorts a little way, then bounced up springily, dancing
and jerking as he tossed the shorts away from him and then sat down on the towel next
to his wife.
"Honey," Paul said. His hand was caressing the back of Elaine's neck.
She looked at him, her eyes dripping adoration. "Oh, Paul."
They both stopped pretending. Kathy saw them fall into one another's arms. They
kissed, humming softly into one another's mouths. Paul's left hand found his wife's tits,
ardently caressing first one, then the other. Kathy saw Elaine's nipples swell erect, no
longer small and pink but now much darker, jutting out against her husband's palm as
it stroked hotly over her big quivering mounds.
"Oh God! They're gonna fuck!" Kathy whimpered to herself. Anything else would be a
criminal waste of that gorgeous hard-on Paul had. From the way Elaine was reacting,
there wasn't going to be any problem. She watched Elaine open her thighs and mash
her cunt hungrily against Paul's bare leg. Just before flesh touched flesh, Kathy caught a
glimpse of pink cunt flesh when Elaine parted her legs.
Kathy realized she was hot as hell. She'd seen a lot of people fuck, but there was
something special about this time. She sensed it was probably because she was spying,
unseen. Being a peeping torn added an exciting spiciness that she loved.
She tugged at her halter top and in a moment she had her tits bare. She began to fondle
her big orbs as she watched Paul play with his wife's tits. She felt her nipples respond,
peaking up against her hotly pinching fingertips. She decided she might as well make it
with them.
Then Paul pushed Elaine back down onto the towel. His hand darted between her
thighs, straight for that bright red patch of matchless pussy hair.
Elaine opened her legs greedily. "Ooohhhhh, Paul," Kathy heard her moan as Paul's
finger shot up into her pussy hole. Hey, that's kind of fast, Kathy thought. Paul had
rammed his finger into Elaine's twat like he was putting a key into a slot. No fondling,
no preparation. She knew it would have hurt her own tight little cunt if it had been
invaded that quickly and roughly.
But Elaine obviously had no complaints. She was breathing like a steam engine as her
husband's finger flashed busily in and out of her cunt. Her hips bucked tentatively
upwards as she tried to impale Paul's finger deeper into her snatch. One hot broad,
Kathy thought. But she wondered about her cunt, if it could take so much so fast. As
big as a freeway tunnel maybe?
She thought about her cunt, trapped simmering inside her tight shorts. She could feel
the hot juices bubbling out of it, soaking through the material.
Kathy loosened the waistband of her shorts, then decided to take them off. With one
eye still glued to the knothole, she wriggled out of the tight garment, doing a
tantalizing shuffle. When she was naked, she reached back between her thighs with one
hand and started stroking the plump heated lips of her cunt.
She was still tickling her clit when Paul suddenly rolled over on top of Elaine. Elaine
had obviously been turned on, but Kathy knew enough about women and about sex to
realize the young wife needed a lot more sexual preparation than Paul was giving her.
He'd better be one hell of a cocksman to make good what he was starting too hastily.
Elaine's legs fell open even wider as Paul lowered himself between them. Kathy watched
his big cock approach that enticing nest of bright red pussy hair. He brushed some of it
out of the way, then worked his cock in between the girl's pussy lips. Kathy caught a
glimpse of soft wet flesh, then Paul rammed into Elaine's cunt with no more finesse
than he had used when he started finger-fucking her.
Kathy slipped her finger up into her cunt as she watched Paul start fucking his long
thick cock in and out of his wife's red-furred snatch. She tried to Finger fuck herself in
time to Paul's wild thrusts. God, he was moving fast! Elaine's cunt must be made of
iron!
Kathy was really turned on. She knew it wasn't going to take her long to come, not
with the speed of her finger churning in and out of her cunt. It was going to be a ball
to come with Elaine and Paul, secretly, without letting them know she was even there.
But she hadn't counted on one factor – Paul's haste. She suddenly realized the loud
groans issuing from Paul's throat were orgasmic sounds, and the reason the cords in his
neck were standing out so starkly was that it was already all over.
Paul was coming. But not Elaine. She humped her hips up desperately, trying to wring
an orgasm out of her body as her husband pumped the last of his sperm up into her
twat. It was no use. Kathy felt a wave of sympathy come over her for the other woman,
as Paul rolled quickly from her body. She knew what it was like to be left hanging. That
son-of-a-bitch! He didn't even have the consideration to leave his cock soaking in his
wife's still hungry cunt for a few minutes!
Kathy felt silly, kneeling there with one finger up her cunt, watching a scene that had
been over before it started. She still hadn't moved when she saw Paul jump up quickly.
"Jesus!" he said. "I've gotta get dressed and get into town. I'm supposed to meet Tom
for a game of tennis."
The son-of-a-bitch, Kathy thought again as she let her finger slip from her disappointed
cunt. Wham-bam, thank you ma'm with his own wife. She saw Elaine try to keep the
disappointment out of her face as Paul got up and left, taking his clothes with him.
When Paul was out of sight, she finally let go, beating her fists down against the grass
in frustration.
A couple of minutes later there was the sound of a car starting in front of the house
next door, then the sound of it speeding off down the street.
Elaine lay back on the towel, sighing heavily, her legs still twitching a little, the way
they had when Paul first stuck his finger up her cunt.
Kathy noticed something tell-tale in the other woman's manner. Elaine's hands were
folded primly on top of her naked belly, but a moment later they jerked down toward
her crotch. Kathy saw them stop as if they had come to the end of an invisible leash.
She saw the look of strain and indecision on Elaine's face, then with a groan of despair,
the horny, unsatisfied young wife jammed one hand in between her legs.
Kathy could actually hear the wet sucking sound as Elaine's fingers dug frantically into
her pussy, wet and slippery with her own juices and with Paul's sperm. Elaine began to
writhe and twist on the towel as she eagerly Finger fucked herself.
Well, it was going to be an event after all. Kathy slipped her finger back into her cunt.
She'd beat off in sympathy with Elaine. Hey! This was a break! Now she knew Elaine
wasn't getting what she needed. Maybe she could use this knowledge as a wedge to
make it with the other woman. How, she didn't know. She couldn't just walk up and
say, "Hi, honey, I know you aren't getting enough from your old man. Would you like
me to eat your box?" Or could she?
So the two women Finger fucked, one not knowing the other was there, watching. But
Kathy didn't know she was being watched either. Snow had been sleeping in the back
yard about twenty yards away. A light puff of breeze brought a familiar odor to his
nostrils – the heady smell of hot human pussy.
The dog's head jerked up, his eyes scanning the yard. The first thing he saw was
Kathy's naked ass thrust back in his direction.
He got soundlessly to his feet and padded across the grass. The first she knew of his
presence right behind her was when she felt his hot snuffling breath against her ass. A
moment later a huge hot tongue lashed out and dug deep into as much of her pussy slit
as it could reach around her cunt-pummeling finger.
Kathy almost let out a loud yelp of surprise, which would of course have alerted Elaine
to her presence. She bit it back at the last moment.
The whole scene was instantly clear to her. The dog had seen her down on all fours,
bare-assed. Which meant the dog would fuck her. It worked that way. That was the way
both dogs had been trained. It was no surprise to her then, when Snow smoothly
mounted her naked back. His cock was on the way.
Kathy quickly pulled her finger from her cunt. She braced her arms, readying herself
for the jolt she knew was to come. The dogs always fucked the same way, like
machines, like pile-drivers. They rammed their cocks into her cunt without mercy. She
gritted her teeth as she felt the first touch of the dog's needle-shaped cock tip against
her pussy lips.
Snow's cock slid inside her already wet juicy slit. He knew her now and had no trouble
finding the opening to her pussy hole. His hips lurched forward, sending his huge red
prick slithering up into the crouching girl's tight pussy hole.
Kathy had by now gotten used to the dogs' animal style of fucking. She forced herself
to relax, making her cunt flower open to welcome the huge impaling rod, thundering
up into her hot wet depths, depths.
For the first few thrusts, Kathy stayed hunched in a tight ball, her eyes shut,
concentrating on what was happening up inside her cock-stuffed cunt. There was no
point in worrying what was happening with Snow. He'd take care of himself. Once his
cock was inside her pussy he'd fuck her until he came. It was up to her to make sure
she came too, but that was never a problem, not considering the size of Snow's cock
and the energy with which he used it.
Kathy forced her eyes open again. She looked through the knothole, wondering what
Elaine was doing. Still obviously Finger fucking herself, one hand working busily
between her spread-eagled legs.
But she seemed to be having a hard time. As frantically as she was finger fucking
herself, it didn't seem to be enough. Kathy could tell by the way Elaine's whole body
was straining. It looked like she was one of those women who had trouble getting it off.
"Oh, fuck!" she heard Elaine swear in exasperation. The young redhead tore her fingers,
shiny with pussy juice, out of her cunt and rolled over. She began hunting frantically in
her beach bag. A moment later she fished out a plastic hairbrush – one with a long,
thick, smooth-looking handle.
It had the longest handle of any hairbrush Kathy had ever seen. From the moment it
appeared from the beach bag, she had no doubt what Elaine was going to do with it.
She was going to stick it up her cunt.
She watched the other girl he on her back again, legs spread wide. One hand parted her
pussy lips while the other hand manipulated the hair brush. Gripping the bristles,
Elaine worked the thick plastic handle up inside her cunt. Kathy saw the other woman's
face strain for a moment, then relax in temporary bliss when nothing remained
showing of the hairbrush but the black bristles. Kathy almost giggled. It looked like a
porcupine was eating Elaine's pussy.
Elaine began moving the handle of the hairbrush in and out of her cunt. It must have
been tricky, having only the bristles to hang onto. It suggested to Kathy that maybe
Elaine had done this before. She sure handled the whole thing like an expert.
It must feel good, shoved so far up inside her cunt, Kathy thought, but not so good as
what she had shoved up her glowing, pulsing pussy. She glanced back over her
shoulder, straight into Snow's face as he wildly churned his hips back and forth. His
animal eyes were hot, excited.
Kathy turned her eyes back to the knothole. Elaine was panting so loudly now that she
could clearly hear her from her side of the fence. Her body writhed and twisted, but so
far she wasn't coming. Well... a piece of plastic was never as good as a hot, alive,
moving cock.
It was getting hard for Kathy to see. Her body was throbbing and twitching, under the
magic spell of Snow's huge red cock. She forced herself to keep watching. She was
determined to see how Elaine made out.
Not so well, apparently. She wasn't doing much better with the hairbrush than she had
with Paul or her fingers.
"Oh, God, I've got to... I've got to come!" Elaine suddenly moaned, sitting up. She drew
her legs up, knees bent and wide apart. Taking hold of the hairbrush with both hands,
she started pounding it up into her cunt with short savage jerks.
Suddenly she saw Elaine's stomach muscles jerk sharply inward.
"Oohhhhhh... OOOOHHHHHHH!" she heard the other woman moan loudly.
Elaine was coming. Kathy could tell by the look of utter surprised abandonment on her
face. She worked the hairbrush frantically, shoving it deep into her climaxing cunt.
Kathy could actually see gushes of pussy juice pulse out over her hands and the handle
of the brush.
She began to fuck back at Snow more wildly, ramming her ass desperately back against
his pistoning cock. It worked. They both came, she and the dog. She felt the knot on
the end of the dog's hugely swollen cock start pumping animal sperm up into her
shuddering womb. Her orgasm rose to meet his, rippling through her cunt in long
ragged waves of ecstasy. It was hard to keep silent, to not shout out her passion as she
usually did, but she didn't want Elaine to know she was there, watching. Elaine had
fallen over backward, hands at her side, her orgasm obviously over. She lay there,
panting heavily, her tits rising and falling, the nipples soft but swollen. The hairbrush
still jutted obscenely from her cunt.
Kathy felt the dog's cock shrinking up inside her cunt. A moment later he lightly
hopped down and started licking her cunt clean, his long hot tongue laving lovingly
over her still-twitching pussy lips.
Kathy watched the other woman. Her long red hair hid most of her face, but from the
way her ribcage was heaving it looked like she was crying.
There was one unhappy young wife, Kathy thought sadly. Of course, she now knew she
had a chance at her. Elaine was obviously horny enough for anything. But how to make
the first approach? How to break her free of her thoughtless husband, whom she clearly
loved no matter how lousy a fuck he might be?
Snow's tongue dug in particularly deep, wringing a low whimper from Kathy's throat.
That was when she got the idea.


Chapter 7

"Well, now what do I do with you?" Elaine Truman said to the huge black German
shepherd sitting quietly on her living room rug. Brutus looked up at her and slowly
wagged his tail. "How do I get into these things?" Elaine muttered.
Kathy had just left a few minutes before after asking Elaine to take care of Brutus for a
couple of days. "The vet's given me some medicine for the other dog," she had
explained to Elaine. "He says the two dogs should be separated for a little while."
Elaine wondered why she had agreed. Partly, she supposed, because Brutus was such a
beautiful animal. She liked dogs, but what was Paul going to say when he got home and
found they had a house guest? Well, he seemed to like dogs too, or so she guessed.
Elaine was beginning to realize how little she really knew about her husband. It had
been a whirlwind courtship, both of them swept off their feet by the other.
Elaine forced her mind away from thoughts of Paul. She thought about Kathy – kind of
a strange girl, but she supposed she liked her. No doubt Paul did too. She certainly was
good-looking enough. What a set of tits! And one of the most sensuous manners Elaine
had ever seen. Kind of like herself before she decided to get married.
Elaine was a lot different person than Kathy imagined, or than Paul imagined. She was
a natural swinger, but uncomfortable doing it. That was one of the reasons she had
gotten married, to force herself into what she considered "a more responsible life".
Since she was a little girl, Elaine had from time to time been overcome by irresistible
impulses, usually sexual. She seduced her first boyfriend when they were both five.
They played doctor at her instigation. She lost her virginity at fifteen on a mad weekend
when her parents let her go to a slumber party. What her parents didn't know was that
there was going to be an invasion of smirking boys at the slumber party.
All her life Elaine had tried to hide her sexual , impulsiveness from others. For reasons
she had no understanding of, she wanted to be thought of as a "nice girl". She supposed
her parents had still thought her a virgin when she got married.
Far from it. Elaine remembered the time she had actually seduced her gynecologist. Her
mother had taken her to the gynecologist's office for a routine pelvic examination. The
nurse had led sixteen-year-old Elaine into the examination room, dressed her in a long
white gown, naked underneath, then helped her up onto the table.
When the doctor had come in, Elaine was spread-eagled on the table, her feet in the
stirrups, her bare crotch angled up for the doctor to see.
Her bright red muff was the first thing the doctor saw when he came into the room. He
was a man in his late forties, good-looking enough, but with a rather harried expression
from his busy practice. He also had a demanding middle-aged wife who ran him
ragged, always nagging for more money, bigger cars, newer houses.
Elaine's crotch fascinated him, as it did everybody who was lucky enough to see it. Its
ruff of flaming red pussy hair framed plump cunt lips, neatly covering a snug but elastic
pussy hole that was always hungry. But no one knew that but Elaine.
When Elaine saw the doctor staring at her crotch, she had one of her impulses. A kind
of mild madness stole over her. An impish grin tugged at her full, cherry-colored lips.
This was going to be fun, she decided.
The doctor started his examination. He put on a pair of rubber gloves and began to
examine Elaine's cunt. He started by pulling apart the thick outer lips, baring the thin
pink inner gash. The first thing he noticed was that Elaine had an unusually long clit. It
stuck out like a miniature prick, slightly swollen at the tip.
The doctor never knew why, but from the first, this examination was anything but
routine. He'd stared up enough gaping cunts to have gotten a little sick of it. But there
was something special about Elaine.
He'd had a hard morning with his wife. The firm-bodied, lovely red-headed, red-cunted
teenager lying spread out on his examining table represented a completely different
species from his nagging, flabby-bodied wife. The examining gown had fallen open a
little, revealing her lush, solid young tits with their pale pink nipples.
And he had his fingers buried in the moist warm flesh of her cunt. Her crisp red pussy
hair curled around the back of one hand, clinging to the rubber glove. The slightly
musky smell of cunt wafted up to his nostrils. He noticed that a little lubricant was
flowing slowly from the puckered opening to Elaine's cunt. He also noticed she wasn't a
virgin. But that wasn't unusual in a sixteen-year-old girl nowadays.
The sight of Elaine's cunt growing juicier and juicier triggered a response in the
doctor's tired mind. "Uhh... nurse, will you go down to the other examining room and
stay with Mrs. Edwards," he told his nurse. "You know how nervous she gets when
she's in there alone."
The nurse, a hatchet-faced woman of fifty whom the doctor's wife had hand-picked for
the job, looked at him curiously. Normally the doctor insisted that he never be left
alone with a patient. Too much chance of blackmail and lawsuits from hysterical
women, claiming he had raped them. It had happened to other gynecologists he knew.
The nurse left. The doctor continued with the examination, but he was taking his time.
He slowly inserted one rubber-clad finger up into Elaine's tight young cunt. He liked
the way her cuntal muscles clamped around his intruding finger. Idly he speculated that
she would probably make one hell of a sweet fuck. He usually was too jaded from
overexposure to crotches to think anything so personal about a patient.
Elaine felt her breath draw in as the doctor's finger slid slowly up into her cunt. She
was horny as hell. She hadn't been fucked for three months.
She smiled again. This was going to be fun. She tightened her muscles and clamped her
cunt down tightly around the doctor's finger. She saw a look of surprise cross over his
face.
"Did I hurt you?" the doctor blurted. He wasn't used to getting any reaction from his
patients other than fear or embarrassment.
"No," Elaine purred in her most seductive voice, "but if you keep that up, I'm going to
come."
The doctor's face froze. Elaine had to struggle to keep from laughing out loud. He
looked like a little kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar, but in this case, his hand
was stuck up her crotch.
Panic raged inside the doctor's mind. Had this girl read his mind? He'd just been
wondering what she would look like having an orgasm. His first impulse was to jerk his
finger out of her pussy, but he realized that would almost be an admission of guilt.
"Don't get upset," he said in his best professional voice. "The examination will be over
in a moment." But his voice was a little strained, a little shaky.
"Oh please... don't hurry," Elaine said, letting herself pant a little. "If you just kind of
move your finger in and out of my cunt, I know I'll come!"
Skyrockets of emotion exploded inside the doctor's stunned brain. Jesus, was he hearing
right? It sounded like this gorgeous little broad was asking him to finger fuck her!
He swallowed. Of course, the best thing to do would be to have the nurse return
immediately. But then, this very special moment would be over, wouldn't it? He stared
down at his rubber-clad finger, disappearing up into Elaine's pink, pussy hole. The tight
fleshy ring was pulsing eagerly around his finger.
The doctor threw caution to the winds. "Would you really like to come?" he blurted.
"I'd love it!" Elaine breathed in her most sultry voice. She ground her lush young hips
upward, pressing her pussy mound against the doctor's hand.
Wordlessly the doctor nodded. He began pumping his finger steadily in and out of
Elaine's tight young pussy. But something felt wrong. He realized he was still wearing
the rubber glove. He jerked his finger out of Elaine's cunt.
"Oh, darn," she sighed, convinced the doctor wasn't going to beat her off. But a
moment later, his bare finger was working its way back up into her throbbing pussy
hole. "Ooohhhhh, doctor!"
"Shhhhhh," he shushed her nervously. The door wasn't locked. The nurse could come
back in at any moment. Oh, the hell with it. Maybe the nurse would like to come too, if
she remembered what it was like. If she'd ever known what it was like.
The doctor's finger flashed in and out of Elaine's cunt. He stared down at her pink
pussy flesh clinging lovingly to his finger each time he pulled it part-way back out of
her wetly sucking pussy.
Elaine let herself go. Her hips jerked up against the doctor's hand. She grabbed hold of
the edge of the examining table, bracing herself as waves of ecstasy built inside her
finger-fucked cunt. What excited her most was not the finger up inside her twat,
although it felt good enough, but the boldness of what she was doing.
Suddenly the doctor started stroking her clit with his other hand. It immediately
hardened, standing up eagerly, darkening in color until it was a purplish pink. The
doctor flicked the little nubbin back and forth like it was a miniature punching bag.
Elaine reacted immediately. "Oh! Uuummmmnnn... aaaahhhh!" she whimpered, biting
down on her lower lip, trying to keep silent.
She came immediately, her cunt muscles clamping desperately around the doctor's
busily-pumping finger. A hot gush of pussy juice poured out into his palm, some of it
soaking into the cuff of his smock.
He stared down at Elaine, fascinated by the way her firm young stomach muscles jerked
and trembled. If his wife had any stomach muscles, they were hopelessly buried under
inches of flabby fat.
The doctor let his finger slip from Elaine's still-spasming cunt. He looked at the shiny
pussy juice coating the whole length of his finger. It smelled wonderful. He looked back
down at the girl, at her red-haired pussy slit. Shit, he felt like fucking her!
Elaine, still flushed from her quick but pleasing orgasm, read the look on the doctor's
face. "Are you going to fuck me?" she panted. "I wish you would. Oh, God, put it in
me! Is it hard yet?" She raised her head and looked at the front of the doctor's pants.
Sure enough, there was a tell-tale bulge there. "Go ahead! Go ahead!" she kept urging.
"Fuck me!"
She saw the nervousness written all over the doctor's face. She correctly interpreted the
quick glances he continually shot toward the closed but not locked door. He was scared
to death and that was what was turning her on the most, the kinkiness of it all. The
thought of fucking right here, when they didn't dare lock the door because it would be
a dead giveaway, thrilled her more than the thought of actually having a cock pounded
up her horny twat.
The doctor's resistance melted. How could he fight back against the temptation of
Elaine's red-flossed cunt? He jerked his zipper down and worked his bloated aching
cock out through the front of his pants.
"I want it... I want it!" Elaine panted softly as she stared down at the thick throbbing
rod.
The doctor quickly moved in between her opened legs. It was hard, because her feet
were still in the stirrups, but at least she was spread open wide enough. His cock-tip
caught at the opening to her cunt. She strained her hips upward as he plunged the big
instrument down.
"Ooohhhhhh," she sighed softly as inch after inch of bloated cock-flesh slid up into her
sex-starved cunt.
It was hard to fuck back with her feet in the stirrups. She kicked her feet free and
hooked one of her legs over the doctor's shoulder. The other went around his waist,
drawing his loins close to hers.
He grabbed hold of her ass, cupping his hands under her firm young buttocks, drawing
them up off the table so that he had a straight shot into her cunt. His hips pumped
madly, sending his aching prick racing in and out of her shuddering pussy hole.
"Oh, Doctor... Oh Doctor!" Elaine whimpered over and over. She felt the doctor's cock
swelling up inside her cunt. "Are you coming?" she asked.
He nodded his head furiously, his face set and strained as his balls began to pump their
load of hot sperm up into Elaine's belly.
"Then I'm going to come too," she whimpered.
The girl's body bucked fiercely, her heels beating a tattoo against the doctor's back and
shoulder. Her eager little cunt pulsed strongly around his spurting organ, sucking it
dry. Thick streams of their combined cum oozed out her vaginal opening, smearing
over her thighs, some of it dripping down onto the shiny plastic cover of the examining
table.
When they had both finished coming, they held still for a moment, both of them
panting, the doctor's cock still up inside Elaine's cunt. He could feel its steamy walls
throbbing gently against his fast-shrinking rod.
Suddenly fear raced through the doctor's system. My God, what had he done? Jesus,
this girl could ruin him! He'd lose his license. God, she'd blackmail him, clean him out,
destroy him!
He quickly jerked his cock out of Elaine's cunt. A warm rush of semen and pussy juice
followed the departing cock-tip, smearing over the insides of Elaine's soft thighs.
She was feeling marvelous, full of fun. She was trying to think of some way to tease the
obviously terrified doctor when both of them heard the staccato click of high heels
coming down the hallway.
The doctor furiously stuffed his cock back into his pants and madly mopped up most of
the goo that was smeared shiny and tell-tale all over the end of the table. Elaine quickly
stuffed her feet back into the stirrups.
The nurse came in, her eyes darting from Elaine to the doctor and back again. She was
obviously suspicious, but there was really nothing to see, other than Elaine's naked
cunt. And that was normal enough in a gynecologist's examining room.
The doctor wrapped up the examination with commendable efficiency. Finally he
instructed the nurse to see that Elaine was dressed again and made ready for the street.
Elaine raised her head as the doctor headed for the door. "Oh, Doctor," she called.
She saw the doctor stop, his shoulders stiffening. Here it comes, he thought, bracing
himself for the blow, the end of his career.
But all Elaine said was, "Doctor... was I all right?"
The doctor nearly choked at the obvious double meaning of the question. Then
suddenly he smiled, feeling free for the first time in years. "Sure," he said. "You're just
fine."
A number of other impulses followed until teenage Elaine had a rich but secret sex life.
To all but those who fucked her, Elaine was an innocent, even prudish young woman.
For those who got her in bed, usually to their utter amazement, she was a writhing,
panting, moaning wildcat, a hot fuck.
But the more her sex life prospered, the more uneasy Elaine became. That other side of
her personality, the side that insisted she be thought of as a proper young lady,
demanded that she reform her wild ways.
However, Elaine was thoroughly hooked on sex. Every throbbing stiff cock that slid up
into her red-haired cunt only created a craving for more. What was she going to do?
Desire was at war with guilt.
She came up with a rather typical solution for a young woman of only twenty-one. She
decided to get married.
However, all her clever plans fell apart when she met Paul. She fell helplessly in love.
He was good-looking, charming, made a good living, and had a sense of humor she
loved. But more than that, there was something chemical about her attraction to him.
And as it turned out, his attraction to her. He fell as madly in love with Elaine as she
was in love with him.
Elaine was very careful, before the wedding, to play the role of a sweet innocent. She let
Paul kiss her, she let him play with her tits, she even let him lay his hand on her cunt
once – but she never let him fuck her. She discovered later what a mistake that was.
On their wedding night Paul was pleased and amazed by her beautiful pussy hair. He
seemed as excited as any man who had ever desired her. Too excited. He came before
he even got it in.
Well, the new young wife thought, that's probably normal for a wedding night. But the
next time wasn't much better, nor the next. Paul fucked her frequently enough. He just
was a lousy lay. He didn't seem to have any knowledge that his lovely, panting young
wife might want to come too.
Within weeks Elaine's frustration had grown to epic proportions. She was wildly horny
twenty-four hours a day. If it hadn't been for her lingers, she would probably have
cracked up. She masturbated nearly every time she was alone. But it wasn't the same as
getting fucked. There was something about having a cock up inside her cunt when she
came that was so much more satisfying than her fingers alone.
Elaine stared moodily down at Brutus. The big black dog was picking up some of her
mood. He shifted uneasily on the carpet, sitting on his haunches, looking nervously up
at the red-headed young woman he'd been left with.
"Oh shit!" Elaine muttered. She clamped an iron control down on her mind and
stomped out into the yard. She'd work some of her horniness out by gardening. She
was sick and tired of masturbating.
For the next hour Elaine worked in the yard. It was a hot day and she began to sweat.
But she began to feel better. She began to forget some of her horniness, her constant,
nagging companion.
Brutus grew more at ease around her. She saw him prancing around the yard, whining
at Snow sometimes through the fence that separated Elaine's yard from Kathy's.
"You lonely, boy?" Elaine asked. She threw a stick. Brutus chased it eagerly. Elaine
forgot about the gardening and began to play with the dog. She enjoyed the hot thrill of
playfully teasing such a powerful, beautiful animal. The dog's obvious strength and
speed sent a little shiver racing up and down her spine.
"Hey, boy," she finally said as Brutus tugged fiercely at a stick she had in her hand. "I
don't know about you, but I'm tired and hot. How's about going inside?"
The dog looked disappointed when Elaine dropped the stick and started into the house.
After a couple of minutes, he got the message that play time was over and followed her
inside.
"Boy, am I a mess," Elaine said. She had gotten so hot and sweaty that her clothes stuck
to her. "Time for a shower," she said, not noticing she had started carrying on one-way
conversations with the dog.
What she didn't notice was the look of heightened interest in Brutus' eyes as she began
taking off her clothes. So far, every time the dog had seen a woman strip, it meant he
was going to get a chance to sink his animal cock up into her warm, wet human pussy.
Of course, Elaine didn't have that in mind at all.
She knew nothing of Brutus' special training. She undressed innocently, then went into
the bathroom to draw a bath. She nearly found out what kind of dog she had in the
house with her when she bent over to test the temperature of the water. Brutus almost
mounted her lush buttocks from the rear, as he was used to doing, but before he got
close enough, Elaine straightened up, then stepped into the tub.
"Aaaaahhhhh," she sighed as she settled down into the warm soothing water. She felt
some of her sexual tension oozing away. She hoped the bath would relax her enough so
she wouldn't have to masturbate. She was reluctant to shove her fingers up her cunt
with the dog in the house.
She looked down at her body, noticing the bright red color of her pubic hair, darkened
a little now by being wet, shimmering underneath the surface of the water.
The tips of her tits were poking up above the surface of the bath water. She speculated
idly that her pink nipples looked a little like buds of coral, little island atolls thrusting
boldly above the water into the cooler air.
Suddenly Brutus' big black head and shoulders appeared above her. He had been
wondering when he was going to get fucked. So he put his front legs on the edge of the
tub and looked inside. The first thing his animal eyes saw were Elaine's tits. He'd licked
enough tits to know that tit-licking usually led to cunt-fucking. So he lowered his head
and started licking Elaine's nipples.
"Uuuunnnhhhhhhh," she gasped as the dog's long thick tongue splayed out over that
part of her tits showing above the surface of the water. Her nipples immediately began
to harden as shuddering waves of pleasure rippled through them, stroked into their
sensitive softness by the dog's very hot, very wet tongue.
It all happened so fast that Elaine had no chance to get uptight. One moment she was
lying, totally relaxed in her bath water, the next moment she was panting and writhing
as Brutus eagerly licked her nipples.
For a brief moment, Elaine tried to get the dog to stop. She did this by simply settling
lower in the tub until her tits were completely covered by the bath water. Brutus
loomed above her, a baffled, disappointed look on his big black face. Then she
remembered how good the dog's incredibly huge tongue had felt against her tits.
"Oh, hell," she moaned, thrusting her nipples above the surface of the water again. "Go
ahead... lick'em, boy! Lick my tits!"
Brutus immediately complied. His tongue slithered out of his mouth again, wrapping
itself hotly around Elaine's throbbingly alive nipples. She arched her back, shoving her
tits completely out of the water. Brutus' tongue began to cover every firm, quivering
inch of the big mounds, driving Elaine insane with pleasure.
Her cunt immediately began to simmer in sympathy. She felt hot juices bubbling inside
her pussy hole. When she looked down past her swollen tits and past Brutus' big black
head, she saw an oily film of cunt juice curling from her cunt up toward the surface of
the water.
She reached down toward her cunt and tried to shove a finger up inside. It was hard,
because the water washed her lubricating cunt juices away almost as fast as they gushed
out. Also, it was difficult to reach past the hairy bulk of Brutus' thick neck and
shoulders.
Elaine knew she was going to have to masturbate. The ecstasy the dog had licked into
her tits had brought her to such a quick, high level of passion that she knew she was
going to have to bang her clit until she got off.
"Come on, boy," she muttered, pushing Brutus' head aside and struggling to sit up in
the tub. When she had the dog, whose face once again wore a confused, disappointed
look, pushed out of the way, she got out of the tub and quickly dried herself. Brutus
pranced around her, leaping up now and then, trying to get at her tits. "Uh-uh," she
said sternly, pushing the dog away. "The next part belongs to me."
When she was dry enough, but her skin still soft and damp from the bath, Elaine went
into the living room. She opened a drawer in a small table next to the couch and took
out a plastic hairbrush. It was the same plastic hairbrush Kathy had seen her shove up
her cunt the day before.
The naked young wife sat down in a big easy chair. Brutus sat down a few feet away,
now completely confused. This wasn't the way the procedure usually went. By now,
Elaine should have been down on all fours, her naked ass thrust back toward him, cunt
clearly visible high up between her thighs, begging him to mount and fuck her.
Instead she had pushed him away. Now, he watched Elaine open her thighs as she sat,
leaning back in the chair, baring her cunt. The bright color of her pussy hair caught the
animal's eye. He continued to stare as Elaine began playing with her cunt, eagerly
rubbing her cunt lips with the fingers of one hand. Finally she spread them open and
inserted the fingers of her other hand inside the wet pink gash of her slit.
Elaine began stroking her clit, holding it lightly between the tip of her forefinger and
thumb. It was long enough to actually jack off, like a miniature penis. It quickly grew in
length and thickness, darkening in color until it was a deep pink.
"Ohhhhhhh... Ooohhhhhh... feels so good!" Elaine panted. "I'm gonna come so fast
this time!"
She decided to make this a memorable masturbation. She'd get if off doubly. Still
stroking her clit, she picked up the hairbrush in her other hand and slowly worked the
long thick plastic handle up into her pussy hole. Her hips began to rock back and forth
as she started fucking the brush handle steadily in and out of her throbbing, twitching
cunt.
This was too much for Brutus. He had had enough women to know that the hole now
being filled by the hairbrush normally belonged to him. He pranced in between Elaine's
open thighs and firmly seized the head of the hairbrush with his mouth.
Elaine had been lying back in the chair, eyes closed as the plunging handle of the
hairbrush pumped her closer and closer to orgasm. Now her eyes flew open.
"What's going on?" she blurted as Brutus started tugging the hairbrush out of her cunt.
She resisted for a moment, but the dog was very strong. The hairbrush sucked noisily
free, leaving an aching void in Elaine's suddenly empty cunt.
But not for long. Brutus dropped the brush and wedged his huge head in deep between
Elaine's thighs. Her legs were too close together for him to reach her cunt, but he kept
pushing, his nose getting nearer and nearer the amazed girl's pussy.
Suddenly she understood. "Oh my God! He licks cunts too!" she blurted, remembering
what he had done to her tits. She still resisted for a moment, mostly because she was
still too surprised to move.
Then she remembered how hot and alive the dog's tongue had felt against her nipples.
Jesus, what would it feel like stroking over her cunt?
"Oh, come on, baby," Elaine moaned, eagerly spreading her thighs. "How could I have
gotten so lucky?" It never occurred to her the dog was a plant, insinuated into her
household by Kathy expressly for the purpose of turning her on.
Now the way was open. Brutus jammed his head in deeper between Elaine's naked
thighs. His nose rammed against her cunt flesh. He began to snuffle, running a quick
investigation of this new human crotch.
"Oh God!" Elaine blurted as the icy black button of the dog's nose invaded her
steaming cunt slit. Her ass jerked backwards, away from the coldness. But a moment
later, the dog's huge, hot, wet tongue shot out, digging in deep between her pussy lips.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh," Elaine moaned loudly. Now her ass jerked forward, shoving her
cunt hard against the dog's slurping muzzle. His tongue shot out again, searing over
her achingly sensitive pussy flesh.
Elaine raised her legs, hooking her knees over the arms of the big easy chair. Now her
crotch was splayed wide open, baring her entire cunt to the dog's lashing tongue. She
reached down with both hands and parted her pussy lips, opening the center slit so the
dog's tongue would have easy access.
"Oh God, Oh Jesus!" Elaine babbled. She had never felt anything so good in her life.
Her body jerked and trembled every time the dog's tongue invaded her quivering slit.
She started building quickly toward an orgasm. She knew this was going to be the
orgasm of her life. Her body strained toward it, the muscles standing out in her neck
and shoulders. A hot wave of passion rose inside her belly. Elaine felt her orgasm about
to crash over her like a tidal wave. And then... nothing.
"Oh God, what happened?" she blurted, her half-shut eyes flying wide open. To her
horror she saw that Brutus was slowly backing away, his muzzle – and that wonderful
tongue – receding from her near-climaxing cunt.
"Come on back," she begged, trying to tug the dog forward. But he kept backing away.
She tried to read the strange look in his eyes. All she could tell was that the dog was
unusually tense.
"What's the matter, boy?" she asked desperately. "Don't you want to eat my cunt
anymore? God... just a few more licks and I would have exploded! I... Oh my God!"
It was then that she saw it. Brutus had backed out from between her legs and turned a
little to one side. Elaine's eyes opened wide as she stared at the immense scarlet cock
jutting from beneath his belly.
Brutus looked up at her. His eyes were hot and excited. He whined loudly. "Oh my
God," Elaine said, more softly this time, awe-struck. Now she knew the dog wanted to
fuck her.


Chapter 8

For several moments the dog and the woman stared tensely at one another. Those
moments seemed like hours to Elaine. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the dog's
cock.
Of course, she'd seen dog-cocks before. But this particular dog-cock had for her a
tremendous immediacy. It was meant for her, for her cunt. The dog wanted to fuck her
with it.
The proper, normal part of Elaine's mind immediately rejected the idea. It was obscene,
disgusting. But that other part of her mind, the 'impulse' part immediately fell in love
with the idea of the dog fucking her. Precisely because it was obscene and disgusting.
The ultimate kinky turn-on.
"So... how would I do it?" Elaine muttered. Would the dog really do it, fuck her? God,
just the thought of it turned Elaine's horny guts to water. Such a big cock! Her pussy
muscles twitched as she tried to imagine how it would feel rammed up inside her cunt.
"I'll do it!" Elaine blurted. She let herself slide down in the chair until her ass was
perched right on the edge. She parted her legs as wide as she could and patted the furry
mound of her cunt. "Okay, boy," she said excitedly. "Hop up here and fuck me."
Brutus read the invitation in Elaine's eyes. He could see her cunt waiting for him. But
the position was all wrong. He was used to having his women down on all fours in
front of him. He whimpered, hesitating, although his cock throbbed with agonizing
hunger.
"Come on, boy," Elaine said again, panting so loudly the words came out thick and
garbled. She pried open her cunt lips, showing the dog her pussy hole. It gaped
hungrily at the dog.
That did it. Brutus could smell the familiar musky odor of aroused human cunt. He
moved forward and mounted Elaine's body, his forelegs settling down on the arms of
the chair on either side of her rib cage. His swollen red cock dangled over her wideopen cunt.
"Come on... come on!" Elaine urged the big animal, arching her hips up, rubbing her
cunt eagerly against the dog's needle-pointed cock.
Brutus fucked downward, but his prick slipped harmlessly up into Elaine's juicy, slick
pussy slit. Her cunt was at the wrong angle for his cock to enter.
Elaine tried to change her position. The dog tried fucking lower down on her body but
the tip of his cock ended up bending painfully against the inside of one thigh. Elaine's
up-drawn legs were too much in the way. It wasn't working.
"But he seems to want to do it," Elaine moaned unhappily. There must be a way!
The idea came very naturally to her. How did dogs fuck? Dog-style, naturally, from the
rear. All she would have to do was get down on all fours and the dog could fuck her the
way he'd fuck a bitch in heat.
It was easy to push Brutus out of the way, because he wasn't happy with the way things
were going. However, his animal eyes lit up when he saw Elaine get up from the chair
and drop down onto the carpet – on all fours.
"Now!" Elaine ordered the big animal. The order wasn't necessary. He quickly mounted
her upthrust buttocks, his forelegs clamping tightly around her slender waist. His hind
legs danced in close until his soft furry loins were pressing demandingly against the
backs of Elaine's trembling thighs. His cock jerked upward, toward her downward
angled cunt.
Elaine felt the hot touch of the dog's tapering cock tip against her expectant pussy lips.
Brutus hunched his loins forward. His cock tip slithered once again into her pussy slit.
But this time the angle was correct. The needle-pointed shaft caught at the opening to
her cunt.
Elaine felt it work a little way up inside her throbbing pussy hole. Thrills of kinky
pleasure raced over her entire body. She was about to be fucked by a dog! She drew in a
breath to encourage the big animal. She didn't want him chickening out now.
She never had a chance to say a word. As soon as he felt the hot wet opening to
Elaine's cunt stretch open in front of his cock, Brutus fucked forward-hard. He didn't
pull back his loins for the thrust, he didn't give any warning. He just fucked forward.
"Ooooommmmmpphhhhhh!" Elaine grunted, all the air whooshing out of her lungs as
her cunt was suddenly filled with the biggest, hardest, weirdest cock that had ever
pounded up into her hungry, thrill-loving depths.
But it didn't hurt. Elaine didn't let it. She had a well-trained cunt. As Kathy had noticed
the day before, spying on her, Elaine's cunt could take a lot of bulk up inside itself. But
it wasn't a loose, sloppy cunt, just well-trained. Elaine could relax the muscles, opening
her snatch up, or tighten them, creating one of the snuggest cunts anyone had ever
stuck a cock up.
After the first shock of being so suddenly and overwhelmingly filled with plunging dogcock, 
Elaine quickly loosened her cunt muscles, giving the animal's prick plenty of
room to work with.
"Oh gosh!" she gasped.
Her face was the last part of her body to relax.' For the first forty or fifty thrusts of
Brutus' immense cock up into her stunned cunt, her eyes were wide open, wearing a
look of amazement. Slowly the expression on her face softened, her cheeks began to
glow, her eyes drooped half-closed. But her teeth continued to gnaw gently at her lower
lip.
"Oooohhhhhhh," she moaned softly. "Oh my God, but that feels good!"
Elaine tentatively thrust her ass backward, trying to trap more and more of the dog's
pistoning cock up inside her glowingly alive cunt. She moved carefully, not because she
was afraid of being hurt, but because she was afraid of moving too fast and making the
dog come prematurely. Her life with Paul had made her very sensitive about premature
ejaculations.
But after a solid several minutes of fucking, it became clear to Elaine that Brutus was
going to last a long time. His huge animal prick was sliding smoothly, rhythmically in
and out of her happy pussy. The speed of his steady fucking had not altered at all since
the first pounding stroke. Brutus' cock was obviously going to remain inside her cunt
for quite a while yet.
Elaine let herself go. For the first time in months, she knew she could fuck as hard as
she wanted and not have it end too soon.
Elaine turned her head and stared over her shoulder, straight into Brutus' yellowflecked 
brown eyes. "Okay, you fucking mutt!" she snarled. "Fuck the hell out of me!
Pound that gorgeous big cock of yours all the way up to my tonsils. Make me come!
Make me howl!"
Elaine turned her head back forward, staring fixedly down at the carpet in front of her
but seeing nothing. All her attention was focused on the big cock plowing a wet furrow
up into her belly from behind.
She dug her fingers into the deep pile of the carpet. Bracing herself, she began to fuck
back wildly, thrusting her sleek ass against the dog's pounding loins. His cock raced
deeper and deeper into her throbbing twat.
"Oh God... soooooooo goooooood!" she moaned. "You're gonna make me come aren't
you, boy? You're gonna make me have an orgasm. Oooohhhhhhhhh, so good!"
Elaine's ass moved faster and faster. The dog's pace picked up to meet hers. Elaine felt
the ecstasy – in her cunt swelling, growing stronger. An orgasm was only minutes
away, the first given to 'her by a cock for months. Weird that it had turned out to be an
animal's cock and not her husband's. God, what would Paul say if he knew? And what
about Kathy? It would blow her mind to know her neighbor had seduced her German
shepherd. So what the fuck! It felt good! "Oh, you big handsome mutt! Fuck me... Fuck
me!" Elaine cried out. "Make me come!"
Kathy had started on the second part of her plan. Target number two – Paul. She'd
found out that he worked in a bank downtown. So when she walked by the front
window of the bank, she looked in and pretended to be surprised to see him sitting
there at his desk. She hesitated a moment, then went inside.
"Hi," she said. "I didn't know you worked here," she lied. "And a good job, too," she
added, looking down at the sign on his desk which read, "Assistant Manager."
Paul smiled smugly. He'd only met Kathy once before and had been too preoccupied to
pay much attention to her. Now, flattered by her attention, he noticed she was a very
good-looking young woman.
Kathy had dressed carefully for her part, wearing a neat, but low-cut blouse and a very
short skirt over panty hose. She looked trim but sexy. Paul noticed the way her tits
strained to pop out the top of her bra, which showed clearly past the low neckline of
her nearly sheer blouse.
"I came into town to do some business," she told him, "and then thought maybe I'd
stay and have lunch here. Seeing you here kind of surprised me.
"Why don't you and I have lunch together," Paul said impulsively. "There's a really nice
little Italian place down the street where I sometimes eat. And it's almost my lunch
hour now."
"Well..."
So they had lunch at the restaurant – with lots of wine. Kathy noticed the more wine
Paul drank, the more openly he ogled her tits. She made sure he saw plenty of them,
bending forward over the table, sometimes touching his hand softly as they talked. She
saw by the growing glitter in Paul's eyes that he was beginning to see her as a possible
fuck.
When dinner was nearly over, Kathy glanced up at the wall clock. "Oh!" she exclaimed.
"Darn, I've missed my bus!"
"You took a bus in?"
"Yes. My car's not running very well."
So Paul drove her home. It really wasn't that far, but Paul noticed that Kathy sat very
near him in the car. He began to grow a little nervous. Kathy was an undeniably sexy
girl, and it had been a ball to fantasize about her through lunch, but he was a married
man. Still, she smelled so damned good and he was sure he could detect a kind of
animal heat coming from her. Paul loved his wife and got all the sex he wanted from
her, but after nearly a year of being together, he realized he was beginning to wonder
what it would be like to fuck another woman.
Then he noticed that Kathy was doing something odd. She was raising one leg, the one
on the far side of her from him. She put her heel on the edge of the seat, her leg
crooked sharply. Naturally, with her leg that high, her skirt rode up. He caught sight of
the soft mound of her crotch, barely covered by sheer panty hose.
"Oh darn," Kathy said. "I've got a run in my panty hose. See?" she said, pointing with
her linger.
They were parked at a stop light. Fascinated, Paul leaned over and looked. Sure enough,
there was a little hole in the panty hose, on the inside of the right thigh, just an inch or
so from Kathy's cunt.
Paul could see naked white flesh through the little hole. But that wasn't what kept him
staring, fascinated. Kathy wasn't wearing anything at all underneath her panty hose. He
could clearly see her cunt. Her pussy hair was flattened in tight little curls underneath
the elastic material, pressed tightly against her cunt lips. The separation between the
thick fleshy lips was a dark shadowy line, the opening to her slit.
Jesus! She was showing him her cunt!
Paul's eyes darted upward, toward Kathy's face. She was looking straight at him. A
sultry, seductive smile tugged at her lips.
"When I get a run in my panty hose I fix them," she said. "They're expensive. Would
you like to help me fix them when we get to my place?"
There it was, an open invitation to fuck. Paul swallowed nervously. If she'd just
propositioned him straight out, he would have refused. But after she'd shown him her
cunt, seemingly innocently at first, his blood was heated past the boiling point. He felt a
pounding in his veins as his gaze flickered up and down, from Kathy's nearly-naked
cunt to the open invitation in her eyes.
"Uh... sure, why not?" Paul said, trying to act cool. He shrugged, but nearly killed the
engine when the light changed and he leaped away from the light, popping the clutch
too quickly.
All the way to Kathy's house, he was too nervous to talk. He knew he wanted to fuck
Kathy but he was scared to death somehow Elaine would find out. And God, to do it
right next door!
He cautiously parked the car almost a block away from Kathy's house. "I don't want
Elaine to know I'm goofing off, not working hard like a good boy," he said lamely.
Paul was visibly sweating as they neared her house. Fortunately her house was on a
corner lot. Her door was on the side away from Paul's house. They could go in easily
without being seen from the other house. Paul breathed an audible sigh of relief when
they were safely inside, the door closed and locked behind them.
Kathy bent forward and lifted her skirt, staring at her crotch. "Oh damn," she sighed. "I
think the hole's getting bigger." It certainly was. It looked like Paul was going to fuck
her after all, an easy conquest. Her pussy was beginning to heat up, her cuntal opening
slowly dilating, preparing for the hoped-for cock. "Would you like to see?" she asked in
a sultry voice, sitting down on the couch, her skirt bunched in her lap, leaving her
sheer-clad crotch exposed.
There was an explosion of movement. Suddenly Paul's lips were on hers. She felt a
hand clawing at her crotch. Her panty hose ripped as Paul wormed his finger up into
the little hole in the material, widening it. Before she knew quite what was happening,
his finger was up inside her pussy hole, sliding hotly in and out. Kathy was stunned by
the sudden way Paul had taken charge of events.
She moaned into his mouth as he continued Finger fucking her cunt. Then he was
pawing at her panty hose again, pulling them down. She felt cool air against her naked,
sopping-wet cunt, then the bulk of Paul's body squeezing in between her thighs. She
heard the sound of a zipper, then sensed rubbery pressure against her cunt lips.
"Uunnhhhh!" she gasped as her cunt was suddenly filled with hot hard cock meat. God!
He was already fucking her!
The whole fuck lasted about three seconds. Then Kathy heard Paul grunt, felt the hot
rush of semen into her pussy. She had hardly felt anything. Poor Elaine, she thought.
But Paul was smiling as he drew back, unceremoniously pulling his cock from Kathy's
unsatisfied cunt. "Jesus, that was great!" he said enthusiastically.
"Great for who? You?" Kathy said acidly.
Paul's eyebrows shot up. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"You ever watch rabbits fuck?" Kathy replied, her voice cool and cutting. "You must
have, because it looks like maybe you took lessons from them. Jesus, didn't you realize
you were fucking a woman? A real, live, human woman? For all the attention you were
paying to me, you might as well have been fucking a knothole." Kathy saw amazement
on Paul's face. The amazement quickly turned to anger. She had meant to be a little
more subtle, but she was angry too. She didn't like being fucked the way Paul had
fucked her. It was all for him, nothing for her.
"What the hell do you mean?" Paul spluttered. "I..."
"Did it ever occur to you that I might like to come too?" Kathy asked bitingly. "Or
didn't you know that I could?"
"Look... I do my best!" Paul's voice was becoming more defensive now.
"Your best? Is your best a lousy three or four seconds of fucking! Is that the longest you
can keep it up?"
"Look, baby... I can keep it up as long as I want!"
"Prove it!"
"Huh?"
"Prove it. Fuck me again. Make me come. Keep on fucking me until I make it. Make
me make it!"
"Well I... "
"Chicken!"
"All right, all right!" Paul yelled angrily. "You want to fuck, I'll fuck your goddamned
ears off!"
"That's my boy," Kathy said, smiling. "Now put your cock where your mouth is."
Paul looked ruefully down at his prick, hanging limp and wet from his still-open fly.
"Well, maybe in a little while...
"A little while nothing. This girl is horny. She wants cock, and I once told a friend,
there isn't a cock I can't get hard. But let's take our clothes off first."
Paul let Kathy undress him. Then he watched her undress. By the time she had bared
all of her lovely body, he felt a faint stirring in his cock again. God, she was a 
goodlooking girl with those big solid tits and that nice ass. He already knew how tight her
cunt was.
But what turned him on most about Kathy wasn't her lovely body and pixie face. Elaine
was at least as good-looking. It was her totally uninhibited, sensual manner. Here was a
girl who really knew where it was at. He preferred Elaine as a wife. He thought of her
as shy, innocent, manageable. But someone like Kathy was for fun. He suspected he
had quite an afternoon ahead of him.
He watched Kathy drop down onto her knees in front of him. Her face was only a
couple of inches from his flaccid cock. She looked up at him and smiled. She leaned
forward a little. He felt her big tits brush against his legs, the nipples already stiff with
excitement. His cock surged, stiffening a little too, the end slowly rising until it was
pointed in the direction of Kathy's lips.
"Okay, let's get it hard," she murmured.
Paul watched her lips part, moving toward his cock. Jesus, she's going to blow me! he
thought. A moment later he felt the hot wet touch of the girl's mouth against the tip of
his prick. Her lips stretched, sliding down the quickly thickening shaft.
"Mmmmnnggg... God!" Paul moaned. Within seconds his cock was fully erect,
throbbing powerfully as Kathy sucked eagerly on his pulsing length. His hips began to
move slowly backwards and forwards, fucking his cock in and out of his mouth.
Paul could feel the orgasm building in his balls. He let it come on, growing nearer. He
forgot all about fucking Kathy. All he wanted to do now was come inside her mouth.
But Kathy felt Paul's cock begin its final swelling. She quickly pulled her mouth from
his prick and pinched the swollen tip sharply between her thumb and forefinger.
"Ow!" Paul yelped in protest, flinching away. "What the hell did you do that for?"
"Because you were going to come, weren't you?" Kathy snapped at him.
"Well I..." Sure, he'd been going to come, but he wasn't now. Kathy's assault on his
cock had at least temporarily driven his orgasm away.
"Save it for my cunt, you selfish bastard," Kathy warned him.
"Okay, okay...Ill fuck you now," Paul muttered angrily.
"Uh-uh. You'd just shoot off. I'm going to keep on sucking your prick, and while I'm
sucking it, I'm going to teach you how not to come."
Once again Kathy's lips stretched around Paul's cock. She sucked hard, until she had
him groaning with pleasure. This time when he started to come, she pulled her mouth
away and snapped one finger strongly against his stiff rod.
"Ow!" he yelped again, his prick softening a little.
"I'm going to keep that up until you think you can control it yourself. You'll pass a
certain point where you can keep it stiff without coming."
Paul hid his doubts, but to his amazement it began to work. After another five minutes
of alternate sucking and banging on his cock, it stayed stiff in Kathy's mouth but under
control. His cock felt just as good as ever, throbbingly alive inside Kathy's hotly sucking
mouth. But he had the feeling he could keep it up a long time. That he could enjoy the
hot pleasure coursing through his aching tool as long as he wanted.
"Let's fuck!" he said thickly to Kathy.
"Okay," she answered. "I think you're ready now. I sure as hell am. My cunt's
practically sending out smoke signals."
Kathy let Paul push her back onto the couch. He crawled in between her opened thighs
and worked his prick up into her horny snatch.
"Mmmmmnnnnnn," she sighed. "Fuck me, lover. Make this a screw I won't forget."
"Don't you worry, baby," Paul panted as he began to fuck strongly in and out of
Kathy's cunt. "I'm gonna turn you inside out."
Paul felt a surge of strength shoot through his loins. He did actually feel he could fuck
this lovely, moaning girl all afternoon. What a turn-on! He'd really been missing
something before. And Jesus, he could do the same thing to Elaine, fuck the hell out of
her, really pound it to her. If she'd like it, that is. He found it hard to believe his
innocent young wife would want to be fucked the same way as the wanton young
woman now writhing so hotly underneath his laboring body.
He was thinking of Elaine, fucking Kathy, feeling pretty cock-sure, when suddenly he
heard a loud cry coming in through the open window – the window facing his own
house.
"Oh, God, you big handsome brute!" he heard a woman's voice whimpering. "Fuck me!
Pound it in deep! Make me come! Mmmmnnnnnnn... aaaaahhhhhhhhh! Jesus, your
cock's big... and so hard! Ohlihhh...fuck me with it! More... more!"
Paul froze, his cock still buried up inside Kathy's twitching cunt. For the first second or
two he refused to believe it, but then he had to. That was Elaine's voice! Jesus, his wife
was fucking somebody, right next door!
Paul forgot all about what he was doing, with Kathy lying naked and panting
underneath him, her pussy hole clamped greedily around his throbbing rod.
"The bitch!" Paul snarled in a jealous fury. He leaped up from the couch, his cock
pulling free of Kathy's cunt. He didn't even bother to get dressed. He streaked out the
back of the house, into the yard, stark naked, and vaulted the fence into his yard. A
moment later he was racing toward his back door.
Kathy followed, running out into the yard. She too had heard Elaine's passion-laden
moans, but she knew more than Paul, what to expect. She had a little more trouble
getting over the fence, but a moment later she was in her neighbors' yard, running
toward the back door, naked, her cunt still hot and wet from Paul's cock-work.
She found Paul standing just inside the entrance to the living room, staring down at his
wife. She was crouched on all fours, while Brutus fucked her eagerly from behind.
Elaine was facing away from where Paul and Kathy stood, so she hadn't seen them yet.
Besides, all her attention was focused on the tremendous fucking the dog was giving
her. She was thrusting her ass back aggressively, her cunt gobbling as much of the dog's
huge cock as it could. She was still moaning and whimpering loudly, urging the big
animal on.
If it had been a man fucking his wife, Paul would have already been beating the shit out
of him. He couldn't believe his eyes. He kept asking himself if he was dreaming –
Elaine? Fucking a dog?
"Heyy... don't do anything stupid," he heard a voice whisper in his ear. He turned and
saw Kathy standing next to him, naked. "Remember what we were doing just a couple
of minutes ago."
Yeah, she was right. He'd just been fucking her. Maybe that didn't give him any right
to complain. But God! Fucking a dog!
"Kind of a kinky turn-on, isn't it?" Kathy murmured.
Paul's eyebrows shot up. He hadn't thought of it that way so far. Yeah, it was kind of a
kinky turn-on. Jesus, Elaine looked sexy, humping like that in front of the dog. He'd
never seen her look that wild. The dog's big red cock seemed right in place, flashing in
and out of her red-furred cunt. Jesus, but his wife was a sexy-looking woman. What had
he been doing, fucking Kathy when he could have been fucking Elaine?
At that moment, Paul realized the fascination of open sex. Fucking Kathy didn't have
anything to do with his interest in his own wife. They were both sexy women. Why not
have them both? And God, watching Elaine fuck that big black mutt was turning him
on. His cock was throbbing hotly again. He wanted to stick it in something hot and wet
and tight. He thought of Kathy, but then decided it would be a lot more exciting if he
could become a part of the incredibly lewd scene between his wife and the dog.
Paul moved forward, dropping down onto his knees in front of Elaine's face. She caught
sight of movement, and groggily raised her head. Her eyes travelled up a pair of naked
male legs, past a stiff cock pointed straight at her face, and finally reached her
husband's face.
It took a moment for it all to register. Then she realized the situation she was in, caught
by her husband, fucking the neighbor's dog.
"Oh my God!" she blurted, trying to struggle to her feet, to run, to hide, to find some
hole to crawl into. Anything to avert the wrath she was certain was going to come
tumbling down onto her now that she'd been caught in her shameless act.
But she couldn't get up. Brutus' powerful forelegs were holding her too lightly in place.
His cock anchored her ass. And, Paul was pushing down on her shoulders, keeping her
from moving her upper body.
"It's all right," she heard him say. "Just stay there baby... I want you to suck my cock.
You in shape to do it?"
Elaine shook her head in confusion. Was she hearing right? She must be, because now
Paul was pressing the thick rubbery tip of his bloated cock against her lips, trying to get
her to open her mouth. Just then Brutus fucked deep into her cunt. A huge thrill of
pleasure raced through her cock-stuffed body. She opened her mouth to moan and
Paul's cock slipped easily inside.
"Mmmpphhh," she mumbled around the thick shaft.
From there on it was all reflex. As soon as she felt her husband's cock in her mouth,
Elaine began to suck. The full realization of what was happening to her flashed through
Elaine's mind. God, pinned between two cocks, Paul's prick in her mouth, the dog's
pounding into her cunt from behind! The ultimate kinky turn-on, and it hadn't been
her impulse this time. Paul, her own husband had initiated it. Elaine whimpered around
the cock stuffed so deeply into her mouth and began ramming her cunt even harder
back against Brutus' fast-moving animal prick.
Paul looked down at his wife's lovely, sex-flushed face, at her lips ovalled around his
throbbing prick. Then he raised his head and looked along the smooth contours of her
naked, humping back. Straight into Brutus' glowing animal eyes. The big dog's tongue
lolled out over his teeth. His hips hunched steadily as he fucked his mammoth red tool
in and out of Elaine's tight pussy hole.
Man and dog stared at one another for a long moment, then Brutus' eyes took on a
funny glazed stare. His wild fucking became faster. He began to yip and howl, and a
moment later Elaine felt his canine sperm jetting up into her cunt.
She too started to come, her cunt clamping frantically around the dog's spouting organ.
She tried to keep sucking on Paul's prick, but couldn't coordinate her movements any
longer. Why hadn't Paul come? Usually he shot off almost as soon as anything touched
his cock.
Paul's cock slipped from his wife's slack, moaning lips. He watched in awe as her body
writhed and twisted in front of the dog's fiercely pounding loins. He'd never seen her
like this before, wild orgasmic passion growing and growing.
Brutus' orgasm finally ended. The big dog hopped down from Elaine's twitching
buttocks, his already shrinking cock slipping wetly from her cum-drenched cunt. Elaine
collapsed in a panting heap on the carpet.
But more ecstasy lay ahead for the surprised young wife. Paul rolled her over roughly.
"I want to fuck you!" he said in a hoarse, choked voice.
Elaine fell him climbing between her open thighs, caught a glimpse of his still-hard
cock moving toward her cunt. Then he was sliding inside her pussy, driving deep.
"Oh God, Paul," she moaned. "Fuck me! Make love to me!"
Paul's cock slipped easily in and out of his wile's cunt. She was slippery inside with the
dog's cum. He knew what it was, but he didn't care. His cock felt amazingly hard, and
he knew it would stay hard now as long as he wanted it to. He started tucking hard,
wanting to give his wife the kind of orgasm the dog had given her. He raised himself
up on stiffened arms, digging his toes into the carpet, driving his cock straight up into
her welcoming cunt.
Kathy watched from across the room. Her cunt throbbed excitedly, still hungry for the
orgasm Paul had not had time to give her.
She moved forward quickly, kneeling next to Elaine's head. "Move back a little," she
whispered to Paul. He raised his body high enough for Kathy to move into position
over Elaine, straddling her head and shoulders, one knee on either side of the young
wife's head.
Elaine felt soft flesh brushing against her cheek, the wispy tickle of pubic hair. Her eyes
had been closed as she luxuriated in the ecstasy of Paul's wild fucking. Now she opened
them to find herself staring up into a gaping pussy slit. Her gaze slid higher, over
Kathy's softly rounded belly, up to her face, recognizing her. A dim realization that
Kathy and her husband had probably been fucking came to her, but she didn't care. All
that mattered was that Paul was fucking her the way she needed to be fucked.
"Come on... eat my cunt," she heard Kathy say.
Elaine opened her lips and felt soft wet pussy flesh squirm in against her mouth. She
stabbed out with her tongue, sticking it as deep into Kathy's hot slit as it would go. The
rich heady taste of aroused cunt filled her mouth, a perfect spice to the feel of Paul's
cock pistolling in and out of her glowingly alive cunt.
She tried to talk, to tell the other two making love to her how happy she was, but her
words were smothered by Kathy's juicy pussy flesh. She gave up and concentrated on
sucking and fucking. Her body writhed wildly beneath the weight of the moaning
couple above, holding her down.
Then she felt it, the first tingling signals of her orgasm – the first Paul had ever given
her. Her back arched, shoving her cunt up against Paul's swollen cock. She felt it swell
even more and knew he was going to come too. It didn't matter. In fact it was
wonderful. This time he would be coming with her.
A hot gush of sweet-tasting pussy juice flooded into her mouth, telling her that Kathy
was coming too. She sucked the girl's clit deep into her mouth, holding on tightly as
her orgasm swept over her, blotting everything else out.
The last thing she heard was Kathy's sex-shaky voice, crying out happily, "Isn't it great
living next door to each other? Think of the fun we're gonna have!"


THE END
