SUSIE'S DOG SHOW
By Robert Jenkins


Foreword

The word "normal" is a frequently used term, but it is a word whose exact meaning is
extremely elusive. 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.
Susie Borzak appears, outwardly, at least, to be an average American teenager. Yet,
behind closed doors, Susie 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.
SUSIE'S DOG SHOW – a story of interest to any who hope to find and define their
own standards of correct behavior. A story of one girl's search for personal happiness.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

Susie's strong young legs clamped tighter around the horse's laboring flanks. "Faster...
faster!" she urged the big animal.
The girl's long blonde hair streamed out behind her. Her face flushed, her blue eyes
were open wide with excitement.
She bent forward, her hand gripping the horse's mane, her hips rocking in time to the
animal's motion. Her taut young breasts bounced up and down, barely restrained by a
brief halter top. Her short skirt rode up high, baring most of her thighs.
The horse's coarse hair pricked the insides of her naked thighs, exciting her, but what
excited her more was the feel of her steaming hot cunt rubbing against the horse's back.
"Oooooooohhhhhh," Susie panted, as she squirmed forward a little more on the horse's
back. Her pussy ground down against the base of its mane.
Her panties, already soaked through with her gushing pussy juices, moved up into her
slit, pressing against her tender inner cunt flesh. It hurt, but not enough to dull the
waves of ecstasy shuddering through her cunt.
"Mmmmmmmnnnnnnnn... aaaaaahhhhhhh... come on, Prince," Susie moaned to the
horse. "Keep going. I'm going to cum soon... I... Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!"
Susie's upper body spasmed. Her head arched back. "Oooohhhh... God!" she cried
loudly. Firm white teeth bit down against her flushed lower Up. Her eyes half-closed,
the blue of her irises barely visible behind the veiling lashes. She felt her pussy opening,
more hot juices gushing out as she came. Overpowering waves of ecstasy coursed
through her belly. Desperately she clamped her legs around the horse, hanging on,
hardly knowing what she was doing.
Susie wrung every drop of pleasure out of her orgasm. A year's experience had taught
her how to make it last. Her breathing quickened, slowed, then quickened again. She
ground her cunt relentlessly against Prince's mane, knowing she'd be sore later, but not
caring. It was worth it.
Finally she pulled back on the reins, slowing the horse, knowing the big animal was
nearly exhausted. She knew he'd run forever if she let him. He always seemed to pick
up some of her excitement when she came on his back.
Her legs were wet with the horse's foamy sweat when she pulled him down to a brisk
walk. Higher up, she felt the wet slippery heat of her own pussy juices warming her
inner thighs. Her panties squished soddenly. She'd have to wash them out by hand, so
her mother wouldn't pick up their tell-tale fragrance.
Still tingling from the after-effects of her orgasm, Susie let Prince carry her slowly back
toward the house.
When she was younger, she'd probably cum more than once and not even known it,
simply because she had been too innocent to know what an orgasm was.
Susie had been riding horses since she was twelve and never wondered why almost all
young horseback riders were girls. Now she knew, of course, but then, that had been
the farthest thing from her mind. All she cared about was the wonderfully sensuous
excitement that came with riding, the hot tingling.
Now, of course, she knew what it meant, having her legs open, clamped around the
powerful body of her big hot animal friend, Prince. Oddly enough, it had been a boy
who fully opened her eyes to her own feelings. Her boy friend, Jimmy.
That had been a year ago, when she was fifteen and Jimmy sixteen. At that time, Jimmy
lived down the road about a mile, with his mother and father. He and Susie had gone
out several times, to the show, or to the occasional high-school dances. Nothing more.
Despite Jimmy's obvious interest, Susie had been fiercely determined to remain a virgin.
Of course, living in the country, she knew about the mechanics of sex. She'd seen
enough animals fuck to know how it worked, and the idea faintly appealed to her. But
she was afraid, not so much of the sex act itself, but of the reputation she would get in
her small, snoopy community.
But nature has a way of insisting. For several years, without her conscious knowledge,
Susie had been building up a backlog of frustrated sexual yearning. She was horny.
Riding horses gave her a partial outlet, but at the same time, it intensified her sexual
hunger.
One day she had been out riding when she decided to go over to see Jimmy. On the
way, rocking slowly to Prince's motion, she found herself growing increasingly nervous.
A strange, aching tension was growing and growing inside her body.
When she got to Jimmy's house, she thought no one was home. Then she saw
movement behind the house, by the barn. She squeezed Prince into motion with her
knees and went to investigate.
Fortunately, the horse's hooves made enough noise to alert Jimmy, who was staring at a
copy of Playboy and jacking off. He glanced up, his right hand full of swollen cock
meat, his left feverishly turning the pages from glossy, full-color beaver shot to beaver
shot when he saw Susie and the horse approaching. He threw himself backward on
some straw and quickly stuffed his swollen rod back inside his pants. It barely fit.
Susie had seen but had chosen not to notice it, but her body knew, no matter how
much she tried to hide the truth from it. The tension in her body grew and grew.
"Hi, Jimmy."
"Hi, Suze." Why was Jimmy sitting so funny, his lower body twisted half-away from her
as if he was trying to hide something in his lap?
There was a moment's clumsy silence, then Susie saw the magazine. "Oh!" she blurted.
The magazine was open to the centerfold, the picture of a young blonde, not unlike
herself, naked of course, with flossy blonde cunt hair just like the cunt hair she carried
between her own tender thighs.
She blushed. The blonde looked just like her. It made her feel as though Jimmy had
been staring at her own naked body. Jimmy bent down to pick up the magazine and
hide it, but some instinct stopped him. He straightened up and looked straight into
Susie's eyes.
"She's really beautiful," he said in a low but firm voice, "but not as pretty as you are,
Susie."
Susie blushed again, but suddenly the tension eased. She laughed. "How do you know?"
she asked teasingly. "Have you been peeking in my bedroom window?"
Now it was Jimmy's turn to blush. "Well, no... I just..." The boy's eyes widened. Susie
saw he was looking past her, at her horse. "Jeez... will you look at that!" Jimmy said, a
slow, somewhat nasty grin spreading over his face.
Susie turned, her eyes following Jimmy's gaze. She choked a little when she saw what
he was staring at.
Prince was getting a hard-on.
Inch by inch the horse's huge black prick slid slowly from his belly. Susie had seen
Prince get an erection before, in fact he got a lot of them, but somehow, with Jimmy
watching, it was different. She felt a dull ache high up between her virgin thighs.
"What are you smirking at?" she demanded angrily as she turned her back toward the
grinning Jimmy. "Haven't you ever seen anything like that before?"
"Sure I've seen a horse get a hard-on," Jimmy said bluntly. "You can't tell me anything
about hard-ons. Hell... I've got one myself... right now!"
Involuntarily Susie's eyes flicked down toward Jimmy's crotch. Sure enough, the front
of his pants were tented out obscenely. The startled young girl tried to look away, but
her eyes slowly dragged back toward that tell-tale bulge.
"Pretty puny compared to Prince's," she said, trying to sound casual.
"It's big enough," Jimmy said defensively. "Hard as hell too. Want to see it?" he
taunted.
"Don't be such a kid, Jimmy," Susie said sarcastically. "We're too old to play doctor."
"We're not too old for something else," Jimmy retorted. "Why don't you loosen up a
little, Susie? Come on... lie down here with me. I want to touch you... and I want you to
touch me too."
"Well" The boy had already taken her by the hand and was pulling her toward the pile
of straw. With his other hand h e picked up a blanket and tossed it down on the straw.
"I don't know..." Susie said dubiously, but her body was throbbing with an insistent
ache now. Her confusion made her giggle, and once giggling it seemed all right to let
Jimmy pull her down onto the blanket next to him. The straw was soft beneath them.
Jimmy was very close. She could feel the heat of his body. She shivered when he
touched her shoulder, but then his hand moved, gliding over the swelling mound of her
left tit.
"Hey... wait a minute!" she said nervously, starting to squirm away.
"Oh, don't be such a baby!" Jimmy said. "You're supposed to like it."
His hand moved again, this time cupping her breast. He squeezed a little. Pleasure
radiated through Susie's tit. She had been about to jerk away, but suddenly found
herself unable to move. "Oh!" she exclaimed softly.
When Jimmy's hand moved over to her other breast, she did nothing to stop him. She
began to breathe a little faster as he massaged the sensitive mound. "There... doesn't
that feel good?" Jimmy asked. She noticed that his voice had become husky, his words a
little blurred.
Susie didn't answer. She lay quietly on the blanket-covered straw, breathing faster and
faster as Jimmy's hand continued working on her tits.
Her nipples were hardening, like they did when they were cold. They weren't cold now.
They felt hot and swollen and incredibly sensitive. The material of her blouse rasped
against the tender little buds as Jimmy's hand moved back and forth.
Then he was unbuttoning her blouse. He unbuttoned it all the way down to her pants,
then pulled the tails out of her waistband, opening up the blouse to expose her naked
tits. As usual, Susie wasn't wearing a bra.
"God!" Jimmy breathed reverently, as he stared down at the girl's taut, upthrusting,
pink-nippled tits.
His fingers closed greedily around the nearest one, sinking into the resilient flesh,
distorting its perfect shape. Susie felt his palm, hot and moist against her bare nipple.
She felt the nipple harden a little more, thrusting back against Jimmy's hand. Now that
it was bare flesh against bare flesh, the sensations of pleasure were even stronger. Susie
felt her body writhe a little, moving on its own.
That scared her a little. She almost pulled away, but just at that moment Jimmy leaned
over and sucked one of her nipples deep into his mouth.
"Oooohhhhhhh," she whimpered. An almost paralyzing bolt of delight shot through
her tit, then continued straight into her body, ending up in her crotch. The hot wet feel
of Jimmy's mouth against her nipple was unbelievably delightful.
Jimmy didn't have too much trouble after that. His mouth moved from tit to tit, until
he had both the girl's tender pink nipples standing erect, moist and swollen. The big
globes underneath bloated to almost twice their normal size.
Through a misty haze of pleasure, Susie became aware that Jimmy had unfastened her
pants and was pulling down the zipper. Caution told her she should stop him, but she
couldn't make her mouth form the words. A laziness had control of her body, a slow
sensuality that helped her realize it would feel very good to be naked, here, on this
warm afternoon, lying on a blanket on a sweet-smelling pile of straw.
She even raised her ass a little to help Jimmy get her pants down over her full hips. If
he'd tried an assault on her cunt then, the spell might have been broken, but the boy's
instincts were still serving him well. Once he had the girl naked, he turned back to her
tits. When she put her hands on his shoulders it wasn't to stop him, but to ask: "Aren't
you going to take your clothes off too?"
Hardly believing it could be going so well, Jimmy quickly sat up and began feverishly
pulling off his clothes, all the time staring down at his naked girl friend. His eyes raked
greedily up and down the entire length of her lush young body. They feasted on her
tits, full, perfectly formed, jutting straight up even though she was lying on her back,
her nipples still shiny with his own saliva.
His gaze slid down over the softly rounded mound of her belly, then moved to her
golden furred crotch. The tight little pussy lips showed through the soft fuzz, the pink
center gash clamped tightly together by the girl's virgin ass.
Jimmy finally pulled his shorts off and flopped down on his side next to Susie. Her eyes
were riveted on his swollen cock. "Oh, it does look big!" she blurted. She turned and
shot a glance toward the horse, who still had his erection. No, Prince's cock was still
many times larger. It was just that Jimmy's prick looked so big in comparison to his
slender body.
The girl nervously licked her lips as she stared at the bloated shaft jutting from her
boyfriend's loins. She'd never seen a man's hard prick before. She noticed the veins
stood out just under the taut-stretched skin, faintly purple. The swollen head reminded
her of a mushroom. The whole swollen shaft seemed to be throbbing.
"C-Can I touch it?" Susie asked hesitantly. She knew the best thing, the most cautious
and sensible thing would be for her to pull her clothes on and leave, before she got into
trouble, but her whole body ached to know how that fascinating fleshy rod felt in her
hand.
"Huh? Oh... sure... sure!" Jimmy blurted. He squirmed his hips a little closer, thrusting
his prick close to Susie's hip.
She reached out, holding her breath, and lightly, very lightly, stroked Jimmy's cock with
her fingertips.
"Uuuuhhhnnnn," the boy grunted. His hips twitched, and to Susie's amazement, his
cock actually jerked a little more erect. "Oh, Jesus, that felt good," Jimmy panted. "But
can't you touch it a little harder?"
Feeling a little bolder now, Susie reached out and softly closed her fingers around the
throbbing shaft. "It's so hot!" she burst out.
So hot and hard and alive. She thrilled to the feel of Jimmy's cock throbbing and
twitching inside the circle of her fingers. There was an answering throb from deep
inside her virgin cunt. She felt hot and wet between her legs, like she felt sometimes
when she was riding Prince.
"Pump on it a little," Jimmy panted, his voice wheezing past his constricted throat.
Susie looked at him questioningly, then began moving her hand slowly up and down
the bloated length of his cock.
"Nnnnngggggg... God!" Jimmy moaned. His hips began to move, shoving his prick
deeper into Susie's fist. The boy's obvious reaction to what she was doing to his cock
excited Susie. She began to pump harder on his prick, watching the bulbous head slide
in and out past her fingers.
Jimmy reached over and began to maul her tits, squeezing too hard now, making her
wince a little. "Not so hard!" she warned him, but even though her tits hurt a little, the
pain blended in some strange way with the excitement coursing through her aroused
body.
As her excitement grew, Susie began pumping harder and harder on Jimmy's cock. She
watched the tip swell and swell, until it looked like it was going to burst, an enormous
purplish knob, the little slit in the end gaping half-open.
Jimmy pumped back, his hips grinding back and forth. Then all of a sudden a look of
shocked surprise twisted his features. "Wait... wait a second!" he blurted. "Jeez, I'm
almost ready... I think I'm gonna... gonna cum! Hey, stop... stop!"
But Susie was too enthralled by what she was doing to stop. She sensed something
unusual was going to happen and she wanted it to happen. She continued jerking and
squeezing Jimmy's cock. "Oh God... it's too late now!" Jimmy groaned. His head
flopped back on the blanket and his back arched.
A second later Susie felt a hot stickiness flood into her hand. She opened her finger,
letting the tip of Jimmy's prick show through and a jet of creamy sperm shot through
the air and splattered onto her thigh.
Fascinated, the girl kept pumping. She wasn't disgusted by the hot sticky liquid
spattering over her body. The more Jimmy came, the more excited she herself became.
She was a little disappointed when finally, no more semen came gushing out and
Jimmy's prick began to soften in her hand.
"Is that all?" she asked when she was holding only a handful of sticky shriveled flesh.
Jimmy lay back, panting. "No... there'll be more," he promised. "Just let me get my
breath."
Susie let go of his cock and lay back on the blanket. Her body felt hot and shaky. She
knew something hadn't been finished yet, that there was more that had to happen
before this terrible nervousness left her body.
Jimmy looked over and saw his sperm speckling Susie's thighs and loins. His immediate
worry was that she would be disgusted and leave. "I'm sorry," he blurted. He reached
down and picked up his underwear and began wiping the cum from Susie's body. She
let him, opening her thighs a little so he could sponge off the insides.
As he worked higher, the back of his hand brushed lightly over Susie's pussy hair. She
shuddered with pleasure, her legs opening a little more as she became aware of the
fierce hunger throbbing up inside her cunt.
For the first time Jimmy realized how truly ready Susie was. He dropped his underwear
and began stroking her pussy mound, brushing her soft silky blonde pubic hair out of
the way.
Susie was afraid to breathe. She knew she was entering the unknown, skirting on the
brink of a big change in her life.
But Jimmy's hands felt so good brushing past her cunt that she knew she was willing to
let him do whatever he wanted. So far, her idea of what he might want to do was fairly
innocent. She knew she had touched his cock and given him obvious pleasure. Now she
hoped he would do the same for her cunt.
By now Jimmy had cleared his way past Susie's pussy hair and bared her plump, tight
virgin cunt lips. She was excited enough now so that her slit gaped open a little, a pink
gash, glistening inside with the hot juices that were beginning to flow.
He slipped his finger inside. Not into Susie's vaginal opening, but just into her slit,
gliding it slowly up and down the hot slippery trench.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh," Susie whimpered. The sound bubbled up out of her throat
automatically. Her body twitched. She felt her thighs open wider.
Jimmy found her clit. Another girl he'd known had taught him about clits. Susie's was
small, but after he'd rubbed it a few seconds, it began to swell, puffing up like a little
pink flower bud.
"Ooooohhhh... ooohhhhh," Susie moaned. What Jimmy was doing to her clit felt so
good that she could hardly control her body. It was a little like the electric excitement
she felt when she rode Prince, but intensified a hundred times. She lay there and
quivered from head to foot.
Then Jimmy slowly shoved a finger up her pussy hole. Susie felt it going in and in and
could hardly believe it. Every inch it slid up into her shuddering pussy was like having
another thousand volts of pleasure poured into her body. She pushed back, raising her
hips, grinding her cunt up against Jimmy's hand.
"Mmmmmnnnn... aaaahhhhhh..." meaningless sounds of passion bubbled past her
flushed, swollen lips.
Jimmy started finger fucking her. Susie thought she was going to die of pleasure. She
moaned and whimpered, writhed and twisted. Streams of pussy juice gushed from her
cunt. Jimmy's finger sluiced noisily in and out of her pussy, opening it, stretching the
virgin hole wider and wider.
Susie's passion began having an effect on Jimmy. His cock started to get hard again.
Susie, lying back with her eyes closed, letting her body do all the reacting, didn't know
about Jimmy's new erection, even when he climbed in between her open thighs.
But she did know when he took his finger out of her cunt. "Oh! Why are you
stopping?" she blurted disappointedly.
"Don't worry... I'm not stopping," Jimmy mumbled back. A moment later Susie felt
pressure against her pussy opening again. She thought Jimmy was about to shove his
finger up her cunt again, until she realized this new presence was a hell of a lot bigger
than Jimmy's finger. And different too, soft and spongy, but with a lot of hardness
behind it.
She jerked her head up and stared down at her crotch. "Oh!" she cried out as she saw
Jimmy's cock start to disappear up inside her cunt. By the time she was ready to react,
Jimmy's prick was halfway up inside.
"We shouldn't... we shouldn't!" she whimpered, but not very convincingly. Her legs
stayed open, her cunt beckoned.
Susie had long ago lost her hymen riding horses. But her virgin cunt was still tight and
unused. It stretched painfully as Jimmy eagerly ground his cock up into its hot slippery
depths. But the pain couldn't mask the intense pleasure pouring through Susie's cunt as
it tasted cock for the first time.
It had seemed to the inexperienced girl that Jimmy's fmger had gone into her forever
and ever. Now, his cock seemed to be reaching all the way up to her throat. She had
never imagined her body could feel so wonderful, so sensually filled. Jimmy's cock
seemed to be stretching her legs apart, wedging up into her body like a lance.
When Jimmy started to fuck her, his cock moving jerkily in and out of her stunned
cunt, Susie began to whimper and moan again. All the sexual yearnings she had ever
had were now being fulfilled. Now she understood more fully the ache that had been
tormenting her virgin body.
"Oooohhhhhh, Jiiiimeeeeeee!" she squealed. Her legs rose to circle his ass. She wound
her arms around his back, pulling him down on top of her. Her tits squashed out to the
side under his weight, and all the time his hips kept moving, chug, chug, chug, sending
his cock in and out of her quivering cunt.
Jimmy straightened his arms, raising his body so he could look down at the girl he was
fucking. Fifteen years old but with a body of a much more mature girl, bit-titted, tight
cunted, and it was his own cock filling that cunt.
He began to ram his prick into her hard, jolting her body so that her tits jiggled and
shook. Susie's breath exploded out of her throat each time Jimmy's cock pounded up
into her cunt. She was reminded of the feeling she had when she was riding Prince, but
this time the feeling extended right up inside her belly, and it was so much more
intense.
Then, when she finally came, the first full orgasm of her life, she discovered what all her
excitement had been leading up to. Her eyes opened wide in astonishment as a sudden
explosion seemed to go off way up inside her cock-filled cunt. She was unable to move
for a moment as thousands of volts of electricity seemed to be surging through her
body.
With a low wailing moan, Susie began to buck and jerk, her cunt twitching up toward
Jimmy's hard-driving loins, gobbling every inch of his rock-hard cock.
"Nnnnnngggggg... God," Jimmy moaned. Susie's twat was clamping and sucking at his
prick so hard that he couldn't hold back his own orgasm any longer. For the second
time in fifteen minutes he came, but this time his sperm bubbled up into Susie's
hungry, sucking cunt. The two teenagers strained together, panting and moaning, their
sex juices mingling up inside Susie's pussy, then gushing back out past Jimmy's
pistoning cock to smear stickily over their loins and thighs.
When Jimmy finally collapsed panting on top of her, Susie's hips were still pumping,
her cunt greedily sucking the last drops of semen from her boy friend's fast-shrinking
cock. But her untrained, inexperienced muscles were unable to keep up the action
indefinitely. Susie finally lay back, her stomach muscles still fluttering slightly, but
otherwise she was worn out. Worn out and wonderfully satisfied. The nervousness that
had been growing in her for months was finally, if only temporarily, satisfied.


Chapter 2

When Susie left the barn with Jimmy, she was still tingling with pleasure. She swung
aboard Prince and rode out of the yard.
She hadn't gone far when she became very aware of her pussy. It still throbbed from
the feel of Jimmy's cock and every time her ass bounced down against the horse's back,
a little tongue of feeling shot through her cunt.
It didn't take her long to recognize this as the feeling that had thrilled her so often
before while horseback riding. Now that she knew what it was all about, the feeling was
much more direct and intense.
She urged Prince into a canter. Her loins rubbed back and forth over his back. She
remembered how Jimmy had rubbed her clit and tilted her hips so that her clit was
pressed down against the horse's mane. A sharp jolt of pleasure shot up into her pussy.
Her face began to grow dreamy as she rode. Now that she'd finally been fucked, her
cunt was all that much more sensitive. By the time she'd ridden half a mile she was
openly panting.
As the tension grew, Susie realized all she'd have to do to have an orgasm, to
experience that wonderful feeling of fulfillment, was to just let it happen.
She relaxed her cunt muscles and felt the hot juices flowing. As she grew more and
more excited, she kicked Prince into a run. A moment later she had her first full 
horseback climax. It was so intense she almost fell off the horse's back. She had to bring the
horse to a stop, quivering and moaning as she brought herself back under control. Her
cunt throbbed and twitched, hot stabs of pleasure still radiating through her body.
"Hey... this is great!" Susie cried out aloud.
No guilt for her. She was a typically pampered young American girl, brought up to
believe she could have anything she wanted. And now she wanted sex. She could hardly
wait until the next time she saw Jimmy.
"Hey, thanks, Prince," she murmured to her horse, scratching him between the ears. "If
you hadn't got that hard-on, it might never have happened."
She built in her mind the image of the horse's huge prick, jutting out underneath his
belly. She had a new appreciation of that member now, having had a male organ
shoved up her cunt just a little while ago. It made her feel hot and excited to think
about Prince's cock, about the sheer size of it.
Then she remembered something. "Hey, Prince, everybody had a good time but you,"
she said. She began to wonder why the horse had gotten a hard-on in the first place.
Probably horny, just like she'd been. He'd always been kept away from mares, which
seemed only natural, but now Susie saw it as a cruelty.
The more she thought of Prince's cock and how horny he must be, the more excited
she herself became. She looked around her. She and the horse were all alone, down in
the bottom of a little hollow. She slipped from his back.
"Okay, boy," she said, stroking his flank. "Let's see if we can do something about your
problem."
She began touching the horse's belly, near the bulge that housed his now-dormant cock.
As she moved her hand nearer and nearer his cock, Prince became increasingly nervous.
"Take it easy, boy... take it easy," she said soothingly.
The horse trusted her, otherwise Susie would never have gotten away with what she
did. His cock began to make its appearance, slithering silently from its sheath. Susie
had never really paid much attention to her horse's prick before. Now she moved her
face close, noticing the velvety black skin that covered the core beneath. She reached
out and gently stroked the cock itself. It felt amazingly smooth and rubbery
underneath.
But the horse shied violently as her hand trailed over the length of its stiffening prick.
"Easy now... easy..." Susie murmured, but it took her nearly a full minute to calm the
animal down. Only its innate trust of her made it hold still while she began stroking its
cock again.
Soon Susie was openly jacking the big animal off. Past a certain point Prince lost
interest in skittering away. Its eyes stared, its nostrils flared as its owner worked on its
prick. The huge rod grew and grew. Susie's fingers were unable to completely encircle
the bloated shaft. She had to use two hands, gliding them eagerly up and down the full
length of the animal's now bone-hard prick.
She actually got him to hold still until he came. Susie stared in awe at the huge volume
of yellowish white semen squirting out the end of Prince's immense cock. She cupped
his balls in one hand, feeling them jerk and shudder as they pumped out their load of
sperm. The horse danced nervously, trembling from head to foot as Susie's other hand
squeezed the tip of his spouting cock.
"Wow!" Susie yelped when it was over. "Wow!" Today had been a real eye-opener.
When she got back on her still-trembling horse and galloped off toward home, she
made up her mind she was going to devote as much of her time as possible to hunting
for cock.
She and Jimmy fucked a number of times after that. With each experience Susie got
more and more practiced. She had several orgasms at a time now, and she lost count of
the number of times she'd gotten it off riding Prince. She soon had the horse trained to
hold still while she jacked him off.
She showed Jimmy what she could do with the animal once. The boy got so turned on
he fucked Susie from behind while she was jerking on Prince's prick.
Unfortunately, Jimmy's parents moved to another state a few months later, taking
Jimmy with them. This was a disaster. By now Susie had become dependent on steady
fucking. Now her lover was gone, and she was afraid to fuck any of the other boys she
knew. Jimmy had told her they all had big mouths. If she fucked any of them, word
would be all over the area in a matter of hours.
What was she going to do? She rode Prince a lot, but her horseback orgasms, while
very satisfying, were not enough. She needed cock!
Susie took up hitch-hiking. She knew it was dangerous, but she also knew there was
one big advantage for her – she'd have more chance of getting picked up by a stranger
if she planned her hitch-hiking well enough.
She stood out on the big road that skirted by town. She'd barely hung out her thumb
when a big sedan swerved to the side of the road and pulled up alongside her. The
driver, a middle-aged man, reached across and opened the door for her. His eyes never
left her body, barely covered in a loose blouse and extremely short skirt, as he asked,
"Where can I take you, honey?"
Susie leaned in and looked around the interior of the car before getting in. Everything
looked all right. The man was wearing a shirt and tie. His suit jacket was lying on the
back seat, half-covering a brief-case. No doubt he was some kind of salesman.
The man wasn't too bad-looking, a little gray around the temples and maybe a little
overweight. It was difficult to tell what kind of man he might be because of the strain
showing on his face as Susie leaned forward. Her blouse fell open, revealing the whole
of one firm young tit and most of the other to his fascinated gaze.
"Oh... just down the road a ways," Susie said, sliding onto the seat. Her blouse caught
on the nipple of one tit, holding it open. She pretended not to notice at first, but finally
reached down and lazily, almost unconcernedly tugged the blouse back into place. She
managed to unhook a couple of buttons as she did so. The blouse now gaped open
almost all the way down to her navel.
Once the door was closed, the driver pulled back onto the road. Now Susie discovered
one danger she hadn't anticipated. The driver was so busy trying to stare down the top
of her blouse that he kept straying into the wrong lane.
"So... how far down the road is a ways?" the man asked.
"I haven't made up my mind yet," Susie replied. She was glancing at the man out of the
corner of her eye, trying to decide if this was the one. His arms looked nice and strong.
Maybe he played handball or something. Maybe his body wouldn't be too bad after all.
She experienced a little thrill of perverse excitement as she contemplated the idea of
fucking a man this old. A man older by far than her own father.
"My name's Frank," the man said. "Frank Bates. What's yours?"
"Susie."
"How come you don't know how far you're going, Susie?" Frank asked.
"Oh... I don't know. I was just kind of bored and decided I'd go out and find something
to turn on to."
"Do you do this kind of thing when you're bored, I mean, normally? Just hitchhike
down the road?"
"Well... I'm not bored normally, but my boyfriend doesn't live here any more and I
really don't know what to do with myself"
Susie was trying to adopt as sultry a manner as she could. Her blouse had fallen open
again, capturing Frank's attention. Susie had to admit to herself she was a little scared.
She really didn't know anything at all about this man. He might be a real nut case for
all she knew, but she really didn't think so. Besides, this whole thing thrilled her, the
danger too, like when she jumped Prince over particularly high fences.
To quicken the action, she casually put her right foot up on the dashboard. This raised
her leg, and the short skirt along with it. Susie felt the skirt ride up high. She shivered
as she felt the air strike her naked cunt. She purposely wasn't wearing any panties.
It took Frank a few seconds to realize that a new, fascinating element had been added
in the front seat of his car. For a while his eyes kept flicking from the road to Susie's
tits. Then all of a sudden he became aware that the tuft of blonde fur lower down
wasn't some odd part of Susie's clothing.
It was her naked pussy hair.
Frank almost wrecked the car, but at the last moment pulled it back into his lane, the
angry horn of the motorist he had almost hit head-on fading down the road behind
him.
"Jesus!" he muttered. Nothing like this had ever happened to him in all his years on the
road. Susie was right. He was a salesman. He'd picked up a lot of hitchhikers, some of
them girls, some of them as lovely as Susie. But none of them had seemed to be making
such an obvious sexual play toward him.
He nervously thought the matter over. Yes, he finally decided, Susie was obviously
leading him on. There could be no other reason for the blatant display of her cunt and
tits. He was tempted to just reach out and grab a handful of her lush young body, but
the fear of being repulsed and humiliated was strong. He'd heard of young girls who
led men on, then acted shocked when they took up the challenge.
He'd probe a little further first. "Would you like to sit a little closer to me?" he asked,
his voice a little strained. That should do it. Now, he'd find out, either way.
Smiling, Susie slid over on the seat. She also slid down a little, slumping, her ass
perched on the edge of the seat, her legs spread, her skirt still pulled up high. Not as
much of her cunt showed, just a little whisp of blonde hair poking out. But if anything,
her new position was even more provocative.
Frank laid his hand lightly on the girl's thigh.
She' made no protest, just kept smiling straight ahead.
He began to rub her thigh, his hand gliding lightly over the smooth warm flesh. Each
stroke his hand moved a little higher. He was still a couple of inches from Susie's cunt
when he sensed her wetness. Jesus! he thought. The girl's as wet as a new oil well!
Susie was indeed wet. The novelty and the daring of what she was doing was thrilling
her so much her cunt was gushing madly. The feel of Frank's hand on her knee
strengthened the flow. She could feel hot pussy juices running from her cunt down over
the bottom swell of her buttocks, into the crack of her ass.
Frank's hand slammed up against her cunt. "Jesus!" he muttered aloud. Susie's pussy
hair was already soaking wet. It smeared warm pussy juices over the back of his hand
like a silky paint brush.
He fumbled a little, working his fingers up into the girl's slit. Out of the corner of his
eyes he saw the hot glitter of sudden passion in Susie's eyes, saw her lips part a little,
her tongue flicker, nervously over her lips. He felt her legs open wider.
Then his fingers were in her slit. In her steaming hot gash. Jesus, what a sweet tight
little box! He mentally compared it to his fat lazy wife's sloppy, worn out snatch. God,
a teenage cunt!
Frank was experienced enough not to try sticking his fingers straight up Susie's pussy
hole.
He went straight for her clit, quickly locating the sensitive little button. He began to
gently twitch it back and forth.
"Oooohhhhhhh..." Susie moaned. Her head fell back to rest against the back of the seat.
Her legs relaxed, falling open a little more. She squirmed her hips a little, making her
cunt move against Frank's hand.
For about four miles Frank drove down the road, mostly staring straight ahead, his
finger massaging Susie's clit, glancing over at the girl from time to time, watching her
face grow more and more flushed. When he thought she was ready, he slid his finger
lower down her slit, working one up into her pussy hole.
The finger went in easily. She was as wet and as ready as a woman could be.
"Mmmnnnnn... yes..." Susie murmured. "Do it to me that way. Finger fuck my cunt."
Hearing such lewd and direct language from such an innocent-looking girl caused
Frank's cock to lurch in his pants. So far he had been so fascinated by the
unexpectedness of what was happening his cock hadn't had a chance to react. Now, he
admitted to himself that he had a chance to fuck this foxy little chick.
For another couple of miles he finger fucked Susie. She herself unbuttoned the last
buttons holding her blouse closed and started playing with her own tits. Frank watched
her lightly pinch the nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. The girl's nipples
hardened rapidly, the little pink buds peaking up, hot and flushed.
Finally Frank couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled his finger from her cunt. He just
had to sample those sweet-looking tits.
His fingers were slippery with Susie's pussy juice. He slithered them over the girl's
nipples. They grew harder. The rich smell of cunt filled the car. He cursed the fact that
he was driving and had to keep one hand on the wheel.
On impulse he raised his cunt-fragrant fingers higher and traced them over Susie's lips.
She was surprised. She had never had the smell of her own cunt so close to her nose.
The heady rich aroma thrilled her. She shot out her little pink tongue and licked
Frank's fingers clean.
"Mmmnnnn... pussy tastes good!" she thought.
What she had just done raised the level of excitement for both her and Frank. Frank
decided to make his play. He saw a stand of trees ahead, about a hundred yards off the
road. It looked like the ground was smooth enough for him to drive to them.
The car left the road, bouncing over the dirt, jouncing Susie on the car seat. She saw
the trees coming up and knew that now was the time she'd find out more about Frank,
whether he was a nut or not. Once in the trees they'd be hidden from the main road
and any help if Frank got violent.
But why should he? She was certainly willing to give him anything he wanted. Her cunt
quivered with excitement as she realized she was probably about to get fucked. At long
last.
Frank stopped the car behind some bushes and trees that screened the car off from the
road. He cut the engine and then turned toward Susie.
"Jesus Christ!" he mumbled. A moment later his left hand had shoved two fingers up
the girl's cunt and his right hand was pawing at her tits.
"Oh... yes... yes... that feel good... But you're going to fuck me, aren't you?" Susie
panted, writhing on the seat as Frank's finger flashed in and out of her gushing,
twitching cunt.
"Yeah... yeahh... sure," Frank panted back. It had been so long since he touched the
naked body of such a young, lovely girl, that he couldn't keep his hands still. They slid
into her cunt, pawed at her ass, caressed her soft belly, squeezed her firm tits, went
everywhere.
"Please... please," Susie said. "I'm so hot. Now... won't you please fuck me now. I can't
wait any longer!"
"Sure... sureBut you're gonna have to help me get it up," Frank mumbled. He fumbled
with the zipper to his fly, finally getting it down. Susie's eager fingers beat him inside
the opening, fishing out his prick. She looked a little disappointed that it was only half
hard.
"You'll have to suck it to get it hard," Frank told her, a little apologetically.
Susie stared down at the flaccid organ. She's never sucked a cock before. Jimmy's had
always seemed to be hard, ready to go. Well... why not? Actually, the idea was kind of
exciting, she thought.
She couldn't prop up the limp dick so she could slide her mouth around it, so she had
to suck it noisily in between her lips. The sharp smell of male crotch filled her nostrils.
The end of Frank's prick felt rubbery, loose.
But as she began to suck, it began to harden. With growing excitement she felt Frank's
prick swell slowly inside her mouth. She realized that soon it would be big enough to
fill her hungry pussy.
Susie was lying on her side, with her head over Frank's lap. He reached around behind
and sank one finger into her pussy from below. Susie mumbled appreciatively around
the slowly-growing cock in her mouth. Then she felt Frank's thumb prowling near her
asshole.
At first it felt good, oddly stimulating as Frank rubbed his thumb lightly over her bung.
Then he started trying to ram it up inside the tight virgin opening.
Susie started to squirm away, certain she was going to be hurt. But Frank's finger up
her cunt held her firmly in place. Finally, his thumb, well-lubricated with her cunt juice
by now, slid smoothly up into her asshole. Susie gasped. Instead of hurting it felt
incredibly good, complementing the feel of his finger in her cunt.
Frank started ramming the finger and thumb up into her cunt and ass simultaneously.
Susie felt incredibly filled. Her guts throbbed hotly. She began to suck Frank's cock
harder. She was so turned on by now that she would have done anything for him,
sucked his toes if he'd asked.
But she wondered when was she going to get fucked. Frank's cock was certainly big
enough now, filling her mouth until she felt as if she were going to strangle on it.
Then she became aware of how loudly Frank was moaning, and how much his hips
were churning as he tried to ram his cock deeper into her face.
It suddenly occurred to her that Frank meant to cum in her mouth. That the load she
wanted for her starving cunt was going to pour down her throat instead.
She realized she could probably cum from what he was doing to her cunt and asshole.
But that was not why she was here. She wanted a cock up her cunt. And besides, the
idea of this stranger shooting his hot load into her mouth made Susie a little queasy.
She pulled her mouth away from Frank's cock. She noticed, as she moved her head
away, that the end was immensely swollen – and shiny with her own saliva.
"Hey... what's the matter?" Frank panted.
"I want to get fucked," Susie insisted. "I want that thing up inside my cunt!"
"Jesus... the Spock generation... spoiled brats!" Frank murmured under his breath. But
what the hell was he worrying about, anyhow? So, he wouldn't get the chance to shoot
his load down this gorgeous little chick's throat. Why complain because she wanted it
up her cunt instead?
"Move over," he said, raising Susie up as he slipped into the passenger seat. He reclined
the seat back as far as it would go, which left him on his back. "Okay," he said,
pointing to his cock, which jutted obscenely from his open fly, thick and white and
ready. "Go to it."
Susie saw she was going to have to do the work herself, but that was alright. It suited
her mood. She hitched her skirt up and scrambled astride of Frank's lap. She raised her
hips, positioning her cunt right over the tip of his prick. With trembling fingers she
placed the bloated cock-tip between her pussy lips, working it up into the opening to
her cunt.
"Ooommmppphhhh!" she grunted, slamming her hips down, literally pounding Frank's
cock up into her eager snatch. She felt her pussy walls, unused for so long, stretch to
accommodate the thick girth of Frank's cock.
Finally it was all the way in. Susie rested for a moment, her soft ass cheeks pressed flat
against Frank's trousers, his cock having disappeared completely up inside her cunt.
Then she started to fuck, slowly at first, raising and lowering her ass, pulling her cunt
almost all the way off Frank's cock with each stroke, so just the tip of the head was still
inside, then grinding her hips down, impaling herself on every marvelous inch of hard
male organ, "Oh, yes... yes... so good, so good!" she sighed. 'Mmmmmmmmm... I love
to fuck!"
Susie began moving her hips a little faster, adding a little side motion so that Frank's
cock jerked and twitched pleasurably inside her happy snatch. She knew she was going
to cum soon, but that it would be only her first orgasm of what she hoped were many.
Susie's tits were hanging right in front of Frank's face. He watched them jiggle and
bounce as Susie worked her ass more and more energetically. Her pale pink, virginal
nipples danced in little circles in front of his eyes.
He craned his neck forward and wetly sucked Susie's right nipple into his mouth. It was
hot and soft and swollen. He sensed how much the tit itself was swollen with passion,
thrusting out turgidly from the girl's sleek body.
"Yes o.. Mmmmmnnnn... I like that!" Susie panted. Once again she promised herself
lots of orgasms. She felt Frank's cock reaching deeper and deeper up into her cunt.
Her first orgasm slowly swept over her, gently at first, then growing in intensity. She let
it take control of her.
"A-aa-aaa-aaaa-aaaaahhhhh!" she choked out, her body writhing, her cunt grinding
down wildly against Frank's cock.
It was more than Frank could stand. "AAARR-GGGHHHH!" he groaned loudly, his
lips arching up, raising Susie half a foot into the air.
Her eyes opened wide. She forgot about her orgasm for the moment. She could feel
Frank's cock swelling enormously up inside her pussy. That could only mean one thing.
He was going to cum!"
"No! Not yet!" she cried out. "Please... wait! I want to cum a lot more!"
"Sorry, baby," Frank gritted between his teeth. "It's on the way."
His hips bucked up again. His eyes squinted shut. A moment later Susie felt the first
hot wet rush of his semen boiling up into her cunt. No use in fighting it. She began to
fuck back fiercely, trying to work up to another orgasm. She almost made it, but when
she was just on the edge, Frank's cock seemed to suddenly collapse inside her,
shrinking with incredible speed. There was nothing left for her to fuck her cunt down
on.
"Oh, hell," she started to say, but held the words back. Too much criticism might
wound Frank's vanity, and then maybe he wouldn't want to fuck her again. With a sigh
she rolled off Frank's lap, a stream of mixed semen and pussy juice escaping from her
cunt and smearing shinily over the front of Frank's pants. He grimaced, wondering how
he was going to get rid of it before he saw his next customer.
Meanwhile, he had sitting beside him on the seat a gorgeous young hitchhiker he'd just
fucked. His hand idly toyed with her tits. They were the softest, but the firmest, he'd
ever felt. "Did you like that?" he asked hopefully. He knew she'd cum and that made
him feel good.
"Yeah," Susie said, a grin on her face. Then she laughed. "You want to hear something
funny?" she asked. "I cut school today, and if I were in class right now, it'd be sex
education. This sure beats anything they teach us in class."
"You cut your classes? I didn't know there were any universities around here."
"There aren't. I'm in high school, silly. Tenth grade."
Frank's eyebrows shot up around his hairline, which was high indeed. "What?" he
demanded. "How the hell old are you anyhow?"
"Fifteen. I..."
"Fifteen!" Frank exploded. "Jesus God almighty!"
He looked around fearfully, as if expecting to see a mob of photographers and
blackmailers, or worse yet, vice-squad cops come blasting out of the shrubbery. Visions
of a statutory rape case flooded his mind. "God, you look a whole lot older than that!"
he blurted.
"Well, I'm not," Susie said. She suddenly changed the subject, realizing something was
going wrong. "Do you think you're gonna be able to fuck me again?" she asked
hopefully.
"Definitely not," Frank replied. "And I think you ought to get out of the car and get
another ride."
He reached across Susie and opened the car door. "But what did I do wrong?" Susie
asked.
"Nothing. Nothing. But I've go to be someplace," Frank said nervously. "I think you
should go back home. Go back to school or something."
He helped Susie out of the car and frantically zipped up his pants. The more distance
he put between himself and Susie the better. Then it would be her word against his. But
Jesus, he had her cunt juice all over the front of his pants! He'd have to burn the
fuckers. Images of disaster, of losing his job, his wife, poured through his nine-to-five
mind. God, if Louise ever left him, she'd take him for everything he had!
Susie was still wondering what had happened as Frank's big car roared away toward the
main road, leaving a cloud of dust behind it. It would take her a little while to figure
out what a perfect situation she was in, able to fuck older men and have them afraid to
utter a word, for fear of a statutory rape charge.
But now she felt confused and a little hurt. And still horny. That one orgasm had been
only an appetizer. Her cunt throbbed and ached for more. Susie was beginning to learn
that everything doesn't always work out just the way you want it.
She shrugged and walked back to the road, buttoning her blouse. She crossed the road
and started hitchhiking back toward town. The first couple of cars passed, then far
down the road she saw an old van coming. When it got closer, she saw that a longhaired 
young man was driving, another much like him in the passenger's seat.
The van slowed, then pulled over to the side of the road next to Susie. "Going far?" the
passenger asked Susie. She saw that he wasn't much older than she was. And awfully
good-looking. "Just down to the next town. About fourteen miles," she answered.
"Get on in, then. In the back," the passenger said. He got out and opened the side door.
Susie saw that there were another two young men in the back. As the door opened she
smelled the heavy odor of marijuana. "Come on in," one of the boys invited her, his
voice slow and mellowed out from the marijuana cigarette he held in one hand.
Susie got in. As she leaned forward, she felt the boys' eyes on her tits. But the way they
were looking at her was more casual, less up-tight than the way Frank had stared. She
felt more at home now.
The door closed behind her. The passenger got back up front. As the van moved one of
the young men, a very handsome boy whose age Susie guessed at about seventeen, held
out the joint in her direction. He was very good-looking, well-built with long blonde
hair and a fuzzy little moustache. "Want a hit of really good dope?" he asked.
"Sure," Susie said. She normally didn't smoke marijuana, but she took the half-flattened
little cigarette. She drew on it, trying not to cough as she held the smoke down in her
lungs for a long time.
It hit her very quickly, on the second toke. Warm sensual langour swept over her body.
She breathed out what was left of the smoke, then handed the cigarette back.
"I got a question," she asked, to all the young men in the van in general.
"Yeah?"
"How'd you guys like to fuck me?" she asked, her eyes shining.
There was a second of silence. "Oh... like, wow! Yeah!" the handsome one said. Susie
lay back slowly, the pot making the padded floor of the van feel soft as a cloud. She
drew her legs up, pulling her skirt out of the way, baring her blonde-furred cunt.
It took the van three hours to negotiate the fourteen miles back to Susie's home town,
and it took her ten minutes to limp, bow-legged, the five blocks home from where the
boys left her off.


Chapter 3

Susie pulled her hitchhiking trick from time to time, whenever she got unbearably
horny, but it made her nervous. Deep down, she knew it was a pretty risky way to get
laid. The rest of the time, she satisfied herself with getting it off on Prince's back.
Finally, she discovered masturbation, something she could do in the privacy of her
room. But neither the horse nor masturbation gave her the additional thrill of having a
long hard cock stuffed up into her willing little twat.
The rest of her life went smoothly enough. Susie's parents weren't rich but they had
enough money to pamper her. They lived in the country, from which her father
commuted to work. They had a nice house, she had a horse, and just a few months ago
her father had bought her a puppy.
The puppy had been a marvelous new toy to Susie. She named it Max. It was an
English pointer, and grew with amazing speed from a clumsy footed pup into a large,
immensely powerful young dog, tall and rangy and deep-chested, light in color with
black spots.
As she came back from her ride, pussy still tingling from her latest equestrian orgasm,
Susie suddenly remembered she had to go to a dogshow that very afternoon. Her father
had arranged to enter Max.
"He's a damned good-looking dog," her father had said, "even if he doesn't obey very
well. You'll really have to work to keep him in line."
Susie stabled Prince and ran into the house to wash up. Her mother kept hurrying her.
A short while later she and her parents and Max were in their big station wagon,
heading for the dog show.
The dog show was part of a little local country fair, patterned very self-consciously after
country fairs in England. It was being held in an open meadow, with tents and stalls set
up for the various booths.
Susie's parents stood watching proudly, sipping from big paper cups of beer as Susie
entered the ring, a roped-off section of meadow, towing Max on a leash.
"Sit down, you big mutt!" she hissed under her breath to Max. He was straining at the
leash, intent on sniffing the ass of a small female poodle prancing nervously just out of
reach.
The judge worked slowly down the line of dogs, looking at teeth, judging lines and
general condition. Susie knew the judge. Her name was Helen Anderson, a woman
around thirty, the horsy type but nice-looking enough in a severe kind of way. Susie
had once heard her parents talking about Helen Anderson, something about her and
men, or her not liking men. Susie had been unable to understand how woman could
not like men, so she had lost interest in the conversation.
Now Helen was in front of her. "Oh, what a beautiful dog!" Helen said as she looked
down at Max. Max seemed a little awed by Helen. For the first time since Susie had
owned him, he stood quietly as Helen examined him from head to tail.
Finally Helen looked up. Susie suddenly felt nervous. It felt to the girl as if Helen were
examining her the same way she had examined Max, checking her over for
imperfections, weighing the shape of her legs, the way she stood, the soundness of her
teeth. Susie blushed.
"I want you and Max to stand right over there," Helen said.
"Oh! Have we won?" Susie gasped.
Helen smiled. "Not yet. But Max is certainly one of the finest dogs here. I want a
chance to look over some of the others again. You just wait."
Eventually Max won a second place. Susie stood holding the ribbon, glad that Max had
won something, but a little disappointed it hadn't been a first. She was showing the
ribbon to her parents when Helen came over.
"That's really a fine dog, in really perfect condition, but I feel his tail's just a little short
for perfect configuration."
"Really? It looks all right to me," Susie's father said.
"Well... maybe it's the way he stands. He hasn't been trained, has he?"
"Not really. He's really just a companion dog. We got him for our daughter."
Helen seemed to hesitate. "Max has a great deal of promise. I don't want to presume,
but I really would like a chance to train him myself. He could turn out to be a very
good show dog.'
"Well... I don't know" Susie's father said. "It's really Susie's dog..."
"Of course. How thoughtless of me." Helen turned to Susie. "How about it, dear?
Would you mind if I took Max for a few days?"
Susie felt flustered. When Helen looked at her she felt once again the way she had
during the dog show. Helen's eyes seemed to bore into her body, to be judging,
weighing her. "You could come over too. I'd teach you how to handle him," Helen
added.
In the end her parents convinced Susie that this was a real opportunity. Helen
Anderson had quite a reputation for her skill with dogs. Susie didn't actually want Max
trained. She liked him the way she was, but she finally gave in, overwhelmed by the
combined persuasion of the older people.
Helen made a little more polite conversation, then excused herself. "I've got so much to
do at home," she said, taking Max's leash. Susie watched her dog being towed away
across the meadow. Max kept looking back at her, wondering why she was letting him
go.
Helen took the dog straight to her own station wagon. It took her a moment to coax
him up into the back. Then she quickly got into the front. Susie and her parents and
probably everyone else at the fair would have been surprised at the change in Helen
once she got into the car. A sensuous smile tugged at her normally severe mouth.
"What a piece of hot fucking luck!" she snorted to herself. Putting the car in gear, she
raced for home.
Helen's home was about a mile away. She parked behind the house. It was a good-sized
house set on several acres. She drove around to the back and parked out of sight of the
road, then let Max out of the back of the car.
"Okay, you big handsome mutt, you're going to learn some tricks you'll never forget,"
Helen said, patting Max on the head.
He was getting a little more used to being with her now. He followed her willingly into
the house. Helen had a genuine way with dogs. She kept patting Max on the head. He
began to nuzzle her thigh, pressing his nose against her straight-cut, whipcord pants.
"Let's see what you've got a taste for," Helen said, going into the kitchen. She opened a
cupboard and took out a jar of honey. She smeared the honey liberally over her fingers
and held the fingers out to Max. He sniffed, licked once tentatively, then turned his
head away.
"Don't care much for that, do you?" Helen muttered. She put the honey back and
rummaged in the shelf again, this time taking out a jar of cheese spread. When she
smeared some on her fingers Max was a little more interested, but the cheese spread
was a little spicy when he tried licking some from Helen's fingers. Two licks and he was
done.
Helen finally found what she was after when she dipped her fingers in thick whipping
cream and held them out to the animal. He enthusiastically licked them clean. "Well...
now we know," Helen sighed, relieved.
She took the container of cream into the living room and put it down on a low table.
Then she began to get undressed.
The severe blouse came off. Under it she was wearing a tight bra that flattened her tits.
When she took it off her tits burst free, big and full, thrusting softly outward, tipped by
large pink nipples.
She struggled out of the whipcord pants. It was difficult to work them down over her
swelling hips. Her panties caught on the rough inside edge of the trousers and came
partway down with them, baring her patch of thick brown pussy hair. Helen kicked
them off and turned to face the mirror.
Her reflection looked back at her, a tall, lushly-built woman, deep breasted with a flat
stomach, swelling hips, and a thick bush of pussy hair thrusting out from between
sleek, well-rounded thighs.
Helen stroked her naked flanks sensuously, admiring her body in the mirror. She
covered it up with clothes that hid its rich contours, not because she didn't like her
body but because of the endless hassles she had to live through if she displayed it
openly.
Helen hated men. She'd hated them ever since she had been a young girl growing her
first pair of tits. They'd been pretty phenomenal tits. Her uncle, a drunken slob, had
cornered her when she was thirteen and mauled her budding tits. He'd made a grab for
her crotch too, but she'd managed to knee him in the groin and escape. She grew very
self-conscious about her body. As she got older it seemed that every man she met stared
at it. Finally, when she was seventeen, a young man she'd thought was her friend got
her drunk enough to pass out, then fucked her while she was unconscious.
Then he called in his buddies. When Helen came too, there was a crowd of half-naked
young men around her, all with their flies open. Some had hard-ons, some were already
soft from fucking her. The horrified girl screamed and scared them off. Her cunt hurt
for a week.
Helen stayed away from men for several years, but then loneliness and the natural
desires of her body talked her into marrying. She chose a big handsome man, who
turned out to be impotent. His impotence drove him into rages in which he beat his
wife.
Helen beat him unconscious in his sleep one night and left him. After that she swore
off men. But she got horny. Her body worked well enough. It needed gratification.
She found herself becoming more and more attracted to other women. She had a few
lesbian affairs, but was careful to never let herself become too attached to her partners.
She threw them out after a few weeks. She didn't want to get a reputation for being a
faggot. She was afraid one of her partners might shoot off her mouth.
So she developed a new passion for sex partners who could never give her away. She
was looking at one now as Max moved up beside her as she looked at her naked
reflection in the mirror.
She turned away from her reflection and, picking up the cream, knelt on the thick
carpet a few feet in front of the mirror.
She dipped her fingers in the cream again then let Max sniff. He started to lick the
thick liquid from her fingers, but she moved them away and began smearing the cream
over her nipples. "Oohhh! Oooohhhh," she winced. The cream was icy cold. Her
nipples quickly peaked up, jutting out a quarter of an inch from her big tits.
"Okay, handsome," she said to Max. "Now come and get it."
Helen thrust her tits forward, hanging the big globes right in front of the dog's muzzle.
Cream dripped slowly from their tips.
The dog was a little puzzled at first but he could smell the cream. He sniffed tentatively,
then his long thick tongue shot out and began licking the cream from Helen's nipples.
"Uuuuunnnggghhhhh," she moaned, her back arching with pleasure. Her fingers dug
into her soft thighs as she knelt in front of the eagerly licking animal.
Max's tongue licked steadily, flattening as it slithered over the cream-slippery tips of
Helen's tits. Each time he licked, the tit lifted a little, the nipple pulled upward. Then,
as his tongue passed by, it jounced back down, quivering. Helen's nipples swelled a
little more. But now, the aureal around them was no longer puckered with cold. The
tips of her tits were swollen and soft, only the nipples themselves jutting out, grazing
tantalizingly over the dog's sensitive tongue.
"Oh, God! Jesus Christ! Oh yeah!... aaaaaaahhhhh... yesssss... you've really got a nice
tongue, you gorgeous mutt," Helen sighed. Her back continued to arch forward,
shoving her swelling tits harder against the dog's muzzle. Helen's face was beginning to
flush. She no longer looked severe. She was a beautiful, sensuous woman. Her thick
brown hair fell softly around her face. Her eyes glittered hotly. Her lips were red and
swollen with passion.
Soon, Max had licked Helen's tits clean of cream. He drew back his head. "Oh," Helen
sighed. "Fair weather friend. Well... I guess I can't blame you."
She smeared more cream over her tits. Once again the dog started licking. By the time
the cream was gone this time, Helen was beginning to pant.
She put on a little more cream. Her nipples glistened white with it. This time, when the
dog started licking, she parted her knees a little and worked her hand up between her
thighs. Her finger slipped up into her slit, which by now was dripping wet with
slippery, hot, pussy juices.
Helen's fingertip unerringly located her clit. She began to rub the tender little button
back and forth. Her mouth opened, her lips rounded with concentration. Her stomach
muscles twitched and jerked.
"Uuummnnnn... Oh, God, everything feels so good!" Helen panted. She moved her
other hand down between her thighs. She shoved a forefinger up her pussy hole, right
under where the forefinger of the first hand was still working hotly at her clit.
The finger pushed past the smooth ring of muscle guarding her pussy tunnel. Then, her
cunt flowered open and sucked her finger directly inside. She swirled her finger against
the smooth walls of her pussy. Her other hand batted harder against her clit.
"Mmmmmnnnnnn... bet I can cum..." Helen murmured to herself. She was bouncing
up and down a little now, kneeling with her heels tucked under her ass, her tits stuck
into the dog's face, nipples sensitive and swollen.
She felt the inner walls of her cunt begin to ripple, which they always did just before
she came. She thrust her tits a little further forward. She knew the dog's licking of her
tits would add a great deal to the intensity of her orgasm.
But all the cream was gone from her nipples. Max had licked the swollen buds clean.
He backed away just as Helen was starting to cum.
"Oh, damn," she said softly, regretfully. She still could have cum, but she wanted to do
it while the dog was licking her. She took her hands away from her pussy.
Helen reached for the cream again, but this time she hesitated as she was about to coat
her nipples again. "Why fuck around, wasting time?" she asked herself.
She rolled off her knees and lay down on the carpet. She reached up to the couch,
which was only a couple of feet away, and pulled down several cushions, which she
tucked under her head and shoulders. Now, she was lying on her back, her upper body
propped up so she could look straight down over her belly toward her crotch.
Helen slowly spread her legs, baring her cunt. "This is gonna hurt," she sighed.
Dipping her fingers in the cream again, she began smearing the cold thick liquid over
her pussy. "Jesus! Like ice!" she said, dripping some right inside her pussy. She could
feel some of the cream running down her cunt, trickling toward her asshole.
Max saw Helen with the container of cream, and automatically headed for her tits. He
loved the taste of cream. But her tits were dry.
"Uh-uh, boy. Down here," Helen said. She spread her legs a little more, which made
her cunt lips open a little. But Max still didn't get the idea.
Helen dipped her fingers into the cream once again and held them right in front of the
dog's nose. He started licking eagerly. She slowly moved her fingers down toward her
cunt. The dog's muzzle followed, his tongue lashing out steadily, lapping cream.
By the time Helen's fingers were cleaned of cream, the dog's nose had been guided
down to her cunt. It was only a couple of inches away.
Max could smell the cream, but its sweet odor was masked by a strange odor with
which he was not familiar. The musky scent of aroused cunt The dog's nose twitched.
He snuffled around Helen's crotch, his nose fascinated. The shiny black button grazed
over her thighs, making her twitch. It was almost as cold as the cream.
Max didn't know quite what to do. Finally, he started lapping up the cream which
covered Helen's cunt. Added to its normal richness was the exciting taste of Helen's
pussy juices. The dog lapped eagerly, his tongue flattening out over the woman's hairy
cunt mound.
At the first touch of the dog's tongue against her pussy, Helen's face spasmed with
pleasure. Her legs flopped open as her cunt welcomed the dog's tongue. "Oooohhhh...
Jesus God Almighty!" Helen whimpered. Her belly fluttered wildly.
Helen's pussy hair dragged over the dog's tongue, some of it sticking. He swallowed
and licked, swallowed and licked. Soon he had cleaned the cream from the outside of
the woman's pussy lips.
"Stick your tongue inside... lick my slit!" Helen urged the big animal. She opened her
legs as wide as she could. Then, to show the dog what to do, she reached down and
parted her pussy lips with her fingers. Her cunt gaped open, white and sticky in the
center with what was left of the cream. Her clit, massively swollen, looked like a little
pink volcano sticking up out of a milky sea.
Max's tongue dived deep into Helen's gaping slit. He scooped up gobs of cream mixed
with cunt juice. His eyes flared at the richness of the taste. He licked harder and harder,
turning his head a little to one side so he could work his lashing tongue deeper into the
gushing trench in front of his muzzle.
"Oooohhhhhh, yes... yes, yes!" Helen moaned. "Oh, Jesus, it feels good!"
Her ass began to move, shoving her cunt rhythmically up against the animal's muzzle.
She twitched every time his tongue lapped across her aching clit.
Max chased some of the cream a little way up into Helen's pussy opening. Her pussy
hole gaped open hungrily, inviting his tongue in deeper.
But the dog licked lower, following the last of the cream, which had trickled down into
the crack of Helen's ass. "Nnnnggggg... aaaaahhhhh," Helen whimpered as the animal's
tongue dragged across her asshole. She felt her guts spasm.
At last, all the cream was gone. But Max didn't stop licking Helen's cunt. The rich
musky taste of her pussy was at least as rewarding as the taste of the cream. His tongue
left the whimpering woman's asshole, trailing the thick streams of pussy juice upward
until he'd found their source – the seeping well of her pussy hole.
As the dog's tongue burrowed up inside, Helen began to move her body, twisting her
shoulders down off the pillows and squirming around so that her own body lay
alongside Max's. Now, his neck was stretched out over her belly, his muzzle dipping
into her cunt from above.
Helen's head was just to the side of Max's loins. She could turn her neck and look
straight up at the underside of his belly. She stared eagerly at the furry pouch that
housed the animal's hidden cock.
"Now I'm going to do something for you, Max, honey," Helen panted. She reached up
and began to stroke the dog's cock.
Max flinched, and started to move away, but Helen took her hand away for a moment
and patted his flank. He was still licking her cunt. She didn't want to frighten him away
from that.
She was a little more cautious next time, rubbing the dog's belly at first. He liked that.
Most dogs did.
Then she started on his cock again. This time Max didn't shy away. He held still, his
head buried between Helen's legs, his tongue still busy in her gushing slit while she
rubbed his cock.
"Now I'm going to do something for you, Max, honey," Helen panted. She reached up
and began to stroke the dog's cock.
Max flinched, and started to move away, but Helen took her hand away for a moment
and patted his flank. He was still licking her cunt. She didn't want to frighten him away
from that.
She was a little more cautious next time, rubbing the dog's belly at first. He liked that.
Most dogs did.
Then she started on his cock again. This time Max didn't shy away. He held still, his
head buried between Helen's legs, his tongue still busy in her gushing slit while she
rubbed his cock.
There wasn't much reaction from the animal's cock at first. It remained hidden inside
its furry covering. But eventually Helen felt a slight hardening inside. Soon she was able
to detect the shape of the animal's stiffening prick.
A moment later there was a flash of pink at the tip of the dog's prick-housing. "Oh,
here it comes!" Helen breathed excitedly. The very tip of the dog's cock was sticking
out into the open. She rubbed harder, feeling his cock shaft swell larger inside his belly.
It happened all at once. With a smooth silent rush, the rest of the animal's prick slid
out of its furry sheath. Inch after inch of bone-hard, glistening scarlet dog cock. The tip
was tapered down to a needle point, bent slightly. It pulsed slowly, dangling beneath
the dog's hairy belly.
Helen moved her hand forward, for the first time touching the naked meat of Max's
erect cock. It was hot to the touch, and slippery with its own lubrications. And hard.
Hard as a piece of steel, the scarlet covering of skin stretched thinly over the central
core.
"Oh, I love dogs! I love their tongues and I love their hard cocks!" Helen panted. She
stretched her neck upward and kissed Max's swollen prick. The dog whimpered a little,
but kept licking her twat.
Helen lay flat on her back again, legs spread wide, making room for the dog's head
between her trembling thighs. She started jacking Max off. Her fingers slipped and
glided over his shiny scarlet prick. The huge rod grew even larger. After a few minutes
a shining drop of sperm appeared at the tip, hung for a moment and started to drip.
Helen's head jerked upward. She fastened her mouth over the tip of the dog's bloated
prick. The drop of dog cum tasted spicy on her tongue. She began to suck.
Max began to whimper and whine. He stopped licking Helen's cunt, no longer able to
do anything but quiver as his body jerked and twitched, spasming out of control while
Helen sucked his cock.
The dog's loins began to buck, fucking automatically forward and back, sending his
immense prick racing in and out of Helen's mouth.
Her lips were stretched obscenely around the engorged thickness of the animal's
throbbing hot cock.
Suddenly Helen pulled her mouth away from Max's prick. She knew he'd cum if she
kept sucking on his cock. With his cock naked now, Max humped forward a few more
times, then stood quivering, not knowing what to do.
"Just take it easy, boy," Helen purred, rolling lithely over onto all fours. "Momma's
gonna teach you the pay-off now."
Helen maneuvered her body until her ass was facing the dog. She lowered her
shoulders, thrusting her buttocks high, parting her legs so the dog could see her twat,
poking fuzzily back at him between her thighs. "Okay," she half-whispered. "Just hop
up there, you big handsome mutt, and stuff your cock into Momma Helen's cunt!"
The dog stared at Helen, puzzled. She had to repeat her request, making it a command
this time. "Up, boy... up!" She patted her ass with one hand. "Hop up and fuck me, for
God's sake!"
It was mostly instinct that caused the big animal to move forward. His cock throbbed
hungrily. He'd already tasted Helen's rich pussy juices.
The dog's neck stretched out. He shoved his head up between Helen's spread thighs.
His nose stabbed against the crouching woman's pussy lips from behind. "Uunnpphh!"
Her body twitched. That cold nose again. She turned her head. The mirror was only a
few feet away. Her ass was pointed towards it. She shivered with excitement as she saw
the dog's tongue slither out of its mouth again, lashing up into her slit from beneath.
"Oooohhhhhhh, it feels good but quit playing around!" Helen whimpered. "Fuck me!
For God's sake stick your doggie cock up my cunt!"
Max took his time, moving his tongue over Helen's cunt. Just a few hot lingering
swipes this time, reacquainting himself with the taste of her juices. It was the same
place all right, even though it had confused him at first, being turned upside down.
Max pulled his head away. He knew what to do now, and his aching, bone-hard cock
urged him to do it. He reared up, his front legs settling around Helen's waist. He
danced forward on his hind legs, shuffling his loins in close to Helen's naked ass.
Staring into the mirror, Helen saw the animal's long scarlet cock strain toward her
cunt. She ground her hips backward, trying to shove her pussy lips against that
advancing prick.
The two organs missed one another, Max's prick slipping harmlessly beneath Helen's
twat. The dog tried again. This time his cock aimed higher, but it still missed, jamming
into the crack of Helen's ass.
Max sensed a hole ahead of his prick. He shoved hard, trying to bury his cock in
Helen's asshole. "Oh no!" she yelped, twisting her hips to the side. "Momma's not
ready for that yet!"
Helen braced herself on one arm, fighting for balance as she reached back with one
hand and grabbed hold of Max's prick. She thrilled at the feel of its hardness and knew
she was going to have it up inside her cunt in just a moment.
She hand-fed the huge shaft into her pussy hole. Glancing at the mirror she saw the
needle tip enter her slit, poise right over the flared opening to her cunt.
As soon as he felt his prick slipping into something hot and wet, Max slammed his hips
eagerly forward. His cock plowed straight up into Helen's cunt. Watching in the
mirror, she saw the entire scarlet shaft disappear into her pussy hole. The flesh around
her pussy puckered, driven up inside by the animal's remorselessly driving cock.
"Oooooppppphhhhh!" Helen gasped. It was always the same. There was no way, really,
she had ever been able to completely prepare herself for the sudden entry of a dog's
cock into her cunt. They fucked hard, like machines. No gentleness, no slow
preparation to allow a cunt to grow accustomed to their huge girth. Just, wham, up into
the hole and start fucking.
Helen loved it.
"Oh Jesus... oh Jesus!" she gasped, fighting for breath as Max started working his hips
rapidly, pumping his cock madly in and out of her stunned cunt.
Helen pillowed her head on her crossed arms, moaning and panting as the dog fucked
her from behind. She raised her head often so she could watch what was happening in
the mirror. The dog's prick was pounding in and out of her cunt, pulling at her soft
pussy flesh. It looked as good to her as it felt. She stared at the big bird dog, humped
over her, his tongue lolling out over his gleaming teeth as he fucked steadily.
The dog was fucking so hard that each slam of his powerful loins against Helen's ass
jolted her body forward a little. Her nipples scraped against the shag of the rug. It felt
good. She wiggled her body, grinding her hips back against the dog's surging loins. Her
cunt felt as if it were on fire. Max's prick seemed to be reaching all the way up into her
belly. She felt marvelously full.
Helen's thoughts began to disconnect. The only reality now was the incredible feel of
the dog's cock sluicing in and out of her cunt, the exciting sensation of his hairy belly
rubbing against her ass.
Helen sensed the end was near, both for herself and for Max. Her own climax was
nearing. The pressure was building far up inside her shuddering belly.
And Max's cock was swelling larger and larger. In another few seconds it would
explode into orgasm, filling her cunt with dog cum.
Helen started fucking back hard, slamming her ass cheeks against the dog's loins,
urging his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. The dog took up the challenge,
increasing the tempo of his already wild fucking. His loins slapped wetly against
Helen's juice-slippery ass. His balls swung back and forth, grazing the insides of her
trembling thighs.
Max began to howl. Helen felt a surge of wet heat inside her twat. Max was cumming!
"Oh God!" she wailed. The feel of the animal's prick pouring its cum into her cunt
touched off her own orgasm. Her pussy clamped greedily around the animal's spouting
cock, sucking, quivering. Max howled some more. Thick rushes of slippery dog cum
gushed back out Helen's cunt, smearing over the insides of her thighs.
"Oooohhhhhh... aaaaahhhhh... ooohhhhh!" Helen wailed. Her body twisted and
spasmed. Sobbing with pleasure, she bit down on her lower Hp, nearly drawing blood.
Her ass wiggled in the air, begging for more of the dog's cock, for more of his animal
cum. Rippling thrills of pleasure chased each other through the whimpering woman's
cunt.
Finally, Max's orgasm came to an end. Unceremoniously, he hopped down from
Helen's back, his dripping cock quickly shrinking back up into his belly.
Helen collapsed forward into a moaning heap. For a while her hips kept grinding her
cunt down against the carpet. The last remnants of her orgasm slowly shuddered to a
stop, but it took her a full minute to get her breath back.
Finally she rolled over onto her back. She passed one hand slowly over her cunt. Her
fingers came away slippery with dog cum.
She looked over at Max. He was lying down, one leg raised a little as he licked the tip
of his cock clean. "I'm glad to see you're into personal hygiene," Helen said with a
giggle.
Then the smile faded from her face, replaced by a look of satisfied lust. "God, am I glad
I met you," she murmured. "You were wasted on the girl, what's her name, Susie. I'll
bet she doesn't have the slightest idea what talent you have."
Helen had another dog she used to fuck regularly. But about a month before, she had
decided she was getting too dependent on the dog's cock. She'd had it fucking her at
least twice a day.
So she sold it, and within a week regretted it as her horniness grew. She'd gotten so
horny she'd nearly let a man pick her up in a bar one night, but the look of leering lust
on the man's face had disgusted her. She'd begun to think about women again, too.
Now, this timely meeting with Susie's big bird dog had saved her nerves.
Not that she wasn't appreciative of Susie. A really sweet-looking little piece, Susie.
Helen felt her body grow hot as she tried to imagine what Susie's body would look like
naked. How her cunt would taste. Uh-uh. Screwing around with teenage girls would get
her ass run out of town on a rail.
Now on the other hand, the girl's red-haired mother, Jill, was another matter. Helen
thought about Jill. One hell of a good-looking woman, only a little older than herself.
She wondered if her pussy hair was as red as the hair on her head.
But why wonder about what might be, and dangerous stuff at that, when she had just a
few yards away one of the best fucks she had ever met And this one would never talk,
never tell on her, never get troublesome. Max would always remain constant, ready to
fuck without complaint if she treated him right. But she had to remember, he belonged
to someone else and she would have to give him back soon.
A pang of regret passed through Helen. She'd better take advantage of the dog while
she had him. She crawled over to Max. Petting him, she leaned down and started
stroking his cock again. The dog quivered with pleasure. This time he knew what to
expect. Helen felt his cock hardening quickly underneath her stroking lingers.
"Max, old boy," she purred throatily. "Let's see if we can wear my cunt out today."


Chapter 4

Jill Borzak's fingers closed around her husband's naked cock. "Mmmnnnnn... I think
it's going to get hard again," Jill murmured.
Susie's parents were lying naked on their big bed. Jill's pussy hair was matted with
Paul's cum. She and Paul were spending the evening fucking.
As Helen had speculated, Jill's pussy hair was red, not flaming red, but tending toward
red-gold, like the thick luxuriant hair on her head.
Jill, at thirty-six, was a very handsome woman. Her tits were somewhat larger versions
of her daughter's, a little heavier, the nipples a little darker, but still remarkably firm
and resilient, thrusting out invitingly from her slim, well-toned body.
Paul, her husband and Susie's father, was a large, powerfully-built man of forty, with
thick brown hair and a huge cock, rubbery now as it lay in the circle of his wife's softly
squeezing fingers. Even soft it looked impressive. Paul had one of those cocks that
doesn't shrink much when its erection is over.
It was slowly beginning to harden again. "Mmmnnnn," Paul sighed. "All I've got to do,
honey, to get it up, is just to look at your gorgeous body."
His eyes swept appreciatively over his wife's naked form. He reached out and cupped
one of her big tits in the palm of his hand. The nipple sprang erect at his touch.
Paul and Jill took their time. They weren't quite ready to make love again. They were
playing, leisurely enjoying the other's body.
"That was something... Susie's dog taking second place, wasn't it?" Paul said, absent
mindedly.
"Uh-huh. But I don't think she really wanted to send it off with Helen... what's her
name... Anderson."
"You think so? Hey, that's some weird woman, isn't it? That Helen Anderson. She's
about as tense as anybody I know. Kind of nice-looking, though."
Jill chuckled. "You noticed. If it were anybody else but you I'd be surprised. It's really
hard to see what she's got under those awful clothes she wears. What's the matter? You
want to fuck her but don't think you can make it?"
Paul smiled, then looked thoughtful. "Maybe, maybe not. But what about you? I
noticed you looking at her at the fair. It's been a long time since you munched pussy."
There was a little flicker in Jill's green eyes. "It's been a long time for any kind of
fucking."
"Well... you know the rules," Paul reminded her. 'The only time we step out is if we
can do it together. Open marriages are fine, but the family that plays together, stays
together."
"That makes it pretty hard," Jill said glumly. "That means we have to find somebody
that wants to make it with both of us."
"Or a couple. Hey, you getting the hots for something strange?"
"Oh... kind of. Nobody could take your place with me. You're the center for me. It's
just that... well... I kind of get an itch to experiment once in a while. Like we did a
couple of years ago, when we picked up that hitchhiker, remember?"
Now Paul's eyes kindled. "Yeah," he said huskily. "God, she was a sexy little chick."
"Strange. She was only a little older than Susie is now."
Paul smiled. "Susie. I wonder how she's making out?"
"You mean... is she fucking yet?"
The expression in Paul's eyes changed a little. "I guess so." He turned to his wife. "Do
you think she is? Has she said anything to you?"
Jill laughed throatily. "You're weird, Paul. A real swinger that thinks anybody ought to
be able to fuck anybody else, but I think I detect a little bit of fatherly jealousy in you."
"Really?"
"Uh-huh. I think Freud, or somebody like him might say you had a secret urge to fuck
your own daughter."
Paul snorted. "Not so secret. God, but she's a gorgeous girl! She looks like you when I
first met you!"
"Oh?" Jill said cooly. "And what do I remind you of now? An old tired hag?"
"Oh, no, honey! It's just that Jill laughed. "Don't take me so seriously. I was only
teasing. But really, do you want to fuck Susie?"
Paul furrowed his brow. "Well... physically, I guess. Hell, the last time she sat in my lap
I started to get a hard-on. I had to make her get up right away, before she felt it."
He sighed. "But I really wouldn't fuck her, even if I had the chance. No telling what it'd
do to her head."
"Well, you can make up for the loss by fucking me," Jill purred, squeezing her
husband's cock a little harder. It surged in her hand. "Hey! Are you getting a hard-on
because of me, or because you've been thinking of pronging your daughter? Our
daughter?"
Paul smiled ruefully. "A little of both, I guess. But I guess I'll have to make do with the
old lady."
Paul and Jill rolled closer to one another on the big bed, their hands stroking one
another's naked body, unaware that they had an audience. The daughter they had been
talking about. Susie.
Susie had been walking down the hall, past her parent's door when she heard her name
from inside their room. Normally, Susie would have just passed on by. She instinctively
thought of her parent's room as their private domain. She never consciously thought
about them making love in the very same way she did, even though she was aware in
the back of her mind they did.
But the sound of her name brought her up short. On impulse, she leaned her head
close to the door and found she could hear rather clearly what her parents were saying.
The girl listened with open-mouthed amazement when she heard her father say he'd
like to fuck her. She was even more amazed to hear her mother's calm acceptance of
such a shocking thought.
But was it really so shocking? Now that her eavesdropping had slipped the idea into her
consciousness, Susie began to remember lots of little, never-before-recognized things.
How funny she used to feel sometimes when she was near her big, strong, handsome
father.
Had he really been getting a hard-on that time when she was sitting on his lap? So
that's why he'd made her get up and then looked kind of funny for a while! Thinking
back, Susie began to imagine she had indeed felt something squirming around under
her buttocks as she sat in his lap.
Susie realized she was getting incredibly hot and excited. Her pussy began to steam.
The more she thought about her father getting a hard-on right under her ass, the more
excited she became.
Susie decided to do something she would have never imagined doing, even a half-hour
before. She decided to spy on her parents.
They were obviously getting ready to fuck, from what she'd overheard through the
door. So they must be naked. And Susie had an overpowering urge to see her father's
cock. To see his cock when it was hard!
Susie raced silently down the carpeted hall and out the back door into the night. It was
warm and the air felt good against her already overheated skin.
She moved around to the back of the house and saw that there was a light on in her
parent's bedroom. Good. And better yet, the curtains were parted a little and the
window half-open. She'd be able to see.
The girl, panting a little with a mixture of excitement and fear, crept right up under the
window and looked inside. What she saw made her breath suck in hotly.
She'd never seen either of her parents completely naked before. Her mother had run
around the house bare-breasted a couple of times, and she'd seen her father in his
shorts. But neither of them like they were now, on the bed, naked next to each other,
touching so hotly.
God, her mother was beautiful! Susie's eyes drank in her mother's lush body, her big
tits and the ripe, mature swell of her hips and thighs. What beautiful pussy hair too!
Like reddish-gold silk!
She saw her father's hand slip up between her mother's thighs. Jill's thighs parted,
baring her cunt. Susie's eyes bulged as Paul's index finger slipped up into her mother's
cunt. Right into her pussy hole. Susie could see how wet her mother's cunt was, that
special kind of open, slippery wetness that meant she had already been fucking, and
that someone had cum in her cunt. Susie knew all about that from her own experience.
She watched her father begin finger fucking her mother. Her own cunt ached and
throbbed as she saw those powerful fingers sink up into her mother's cunt, first one,
then two, finally three, stretching the opening wide. Susie saw pink flesh as her
mother's pussy lips were pulled further and further apart, baring the juicy slit in
between.
She couldn't see her father's cock. His back was to her. He was lying on his side, facing
Jill, who was on her back, facing Paul and the window.
Susie saw her father move his head close to her mother's tits. He sucked her right
nipple into his mouth. Susie saw her mother quiver with pleasure. When her father
pulled his mouth away, the nipple was wet and shiny and erect. Susie automatically
compared in her mind her mother's larger nipple, the tip jutting out strongly, against
her own small, virginal pink nipples.
The girl's hands went to her tits. She began fondling them, pinching her nipples, trying
to make them as big and as hard as her mother's. They swelled quickly, but not
anywhere near as big as Jill's. Susie pulled her shirt up around her neck, completely
baring her tits. She spit on her fingers so they would slide more easily over her nipples.
But there was no way fingers were ever going to be as good as a hot, wet, sucking
mouth. Never as good as her father's mouth as he began once again, to expertly suck
her mother's tits.
"Oooohhhhh... Paul," Susie heard her mother sigh. "My tits really like you. Can you
feel it? Can you feel the way they kind of reach out to you?"
Susie had never heard her mother's voice sound quite like that. Husky, lower, a little
breathless. Susie felt a hot flush of excitement as she tried to imagine what must be
going on deep inside her mother's body as her father caressed and sucked it.
"Let me do something for you," Jill said. She moved closer to Paul, his fingers still
moving slowly in and out of her cunt, and pushed him flat on his back.
For the first time, Susie saw her father's cock. She gasped. It was huge!
The girl stared at the immense rod, fully erect now, jutting up from the hairy tangle of
his loins. The bloated, helmet-shaped tip was throbbing regularly, seeming to grow with
her father's every heartbeat.
"Let me suck it," Jill purred. "I love the son-of-a-bitch."
"No complaints," Paul replied, his own voice slow and heavy.
Susie stood paralyzed. Had she heard right? Her mother was going to suck her father's
enormous cock. While she watched, unseen.
Sure enough, her mother was moving her body around. She saw her father's fingers slip
out of her cunt, shiny with her mother's pussy juice. A few strands of Jill's red pussy
hair stuck lovingly to his fingers for a moment, then regretfully let go.
Jill was sitting on her heels right next to Paul. Susie saw her head lower. Her tongue
flicked out, lapping over the tip of Paul's prick.
"Oooohhhhhh" Paul moaned. "Christ, you can make that feel good, honey!"
"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Jill mumbled around the tip of her husband's cock, which
was pressed right against her lips. She licked a time or two more. Susie thought she saw
the swollen tip of her father's cock grow a little larger with each swipe.
Then she saw her mother's lips part, very wide, because Paul's cock was so enormous.
Susie saw her lips stretch and stretch until they were a thin oval, just barely fitting over
the tip of Paul's thick rod.
Susie could tell her mother was sucking now, just on the tip. She could tell by the way
her mother's cheeks were hollowing and filling. And by the strangled half-moans
issuing from her father's throat.
"Oh, Jesus! Jesus, Jill! Eat the whole mother-fucking thing! Gobble it up!"
Susie saw her father's hips surge upward, trying to shove his cock further into his wife's
throat. "No! He'll strangle her!" Susie thought, hardly daring to breathe. She'd never
seen anything so exciting in her life. Her blood raced through her veins, singing in her
ears. Her whole body felt hot and heavy. And wet There was a hot trickle of moisture
seeping out of her cunt, soaking her panties.
To her amazement, she watched her mother take almost the whole incredible length of
her father's mammoth cock into her mouth. "How can she do it? How can she
breathe?" Susie wondered.
Jill's head was slowly moving up and down now, Paul's cock skewering in and out of
her face. Paul was panting loudly, his hips working up toward his wife's mouth.
"Fucking her in the face!" Susie thought. She herself had never sucked a cock. The idea
had always scared her a little.
She saw her father's hand fumbling around behind her mother's naked ass. Jill's
buttocks had risen a little off the bed as she leaned forward to suck her husband's cock.
Susie saw her eagerly part her thighs as Paul's hand groped for her cunt. Susie could
tell when the fingers went in by the way her mother's body jerked and shuddered.
They lay there for a moment, her mother and father, her mother sucking that huge
cock, her father's fingers sluicing noisily in and out of her mother's obviously juicy
cunt.
Then Paul spoke. "Come on, honey, swing over this way. I want to taste your honeypit."
"Mmmmnnnn... hhhmmmmmmmmm," Susie heard her mother mumble around her
mouthful of cock. What were they going to do now?
Susie saw her mother, her cunt free of her father's fingers, hang her cunt right over her
father's face. Susie could actually see her mother's hair-fringed pussy lips poised right
above her father's face. He was staring straight up into the fleshy hairy pussy.
Then he grabbed his wife by the hips and pulled her crotch down tightly over his
mouth. Just before his mouth made contact, Susie thought she saw his tongue shoot out
and stab up into her mother's slit.
Her mother stiffened and jerked. "Mmmnnngggg!" she moaned loudly around the cock
in her mouth. Her hips began to writhe and twist, grinding her cunt down against her
husband's face. But she never stopped sucking Paul's cock. Her mouth continued
sliding steadily up and down its gleaming length.
Susie could hardly move. Was this really happening right in front of her? Sure enough.
If she didn't believe her eyes, she could at least hear the wet smack of her father's lips
against her mother's juicy cunt lips, the lewd sucking of her mother's mouth as it slid
up and down her father's rigid prick. And smell it too. The strong musky odor of sex
wafted out the window right into the girl's quivering nostrils.
Finally she saw her mother tear her mouth away from her father's cock. "Oh, Paul...
Paul..." she heard the woman pant. "I can't wait any more. I need your cock in my
cunt! For God's sake fuck me! Put your prick in me!"
"God!" Susie wondered. "Could that be my own mother talking like that?" By now the
girl had started to rub her own cunt, reaching up under her dress to paw at her panties.
They were, as usual, soaking wet, the way they got whenever she got excited. She
slipped one finger up under the leg band and sampled her slit. Hot as a roasted
marshmallow and twice as gooey. She felt her pussy flesh convulse at the touch of her
groping finger.
She was trying to reach her clit as she saw her parents scramble into new positions. Her
mother spun around, still on top, but this time, when she halted, her cunt was right
over Paul's cock, hovering just out of reach of the tip. "Let me do it this way," Jill
panted to Paul. "You did all the work last time."
"Okay by me. This way I get to look at your beautiful body while we fuck."
Susie was fumbling with her panties. She decided they were hopelessly in the way. She
ripped them off, bending low to pull them down over her feet. She straightened up
quickly, determined to secretly join in with her parents' lovemaking. She ran her
fingertip up and down the length of her super-heated slit. No point in tickling her clit.
It was already so hard and erect that she knew it would be almost painful to the touch.
When her finger was slippery enough, she poised it right over the opening to her
vagina. She could feel the muscular little opening throb hungrily. It ached to be filled.
Her mother had reached down and was guiding her father's cock up into her slit. They
were turned away from her. Through the gap between her mother's thighs, Susie could
see everything – her mother's gaping pussy slit, her father's cock tip pressing up,
separating the thick, red-furred lips, the pulsing opening to her mother's pussy.
Then she saw her mother's hips settle down. Hard. Impaling her cunt on that huge
cock. It all went in, in one smooth rush. Susie could see every inch of it as it slid up
into her mother's body.
At the same moment as her mother's cunt was being filled, Susie filled her own. But
only with her finger. She wondered how her mother was feeling. How she could take so
much cock up inside her pussy all at once. Her own finger felt good inside her tight
little teenage cunt, but how weird and painful it would be to have a huge rod like her
father's lancing up into her body from below!
Paul and Jill began to fuck, Jill's hips rising and falling rhythmically as she fucked her
cunt up and down the full length of his cock.
Susie fucked her finger in and out of her own cunt to the same tempo. She was panting
so loudly now she was afraid her parents might hear her, but she couldn't help it. She'd
never been so turned on in her life.
From where she was standing, she could see her father's cock move in and out of her
mother's cunt. Paul was fucking back now, the muscles in his legs flexing as he shoved
his hips up to meet the downward thrusts of Jill's cunt.
Susie stared at her father's bloated balls, hanging heavy between his powerful thighs.
They seemed to be swelling too, tightening, drawing up toward his body. Jimmy's balls
had done that when she jacked him off, just before he came. Did that mean her father
was about to cum?
Her mother had the same question. "Oh, Paul! I can feel your cock swelling inside my
cunt! Are you getting ready to cum?"
"Yeah, honey," Paul panted, his voice hoarse and strained. "Can't hold it back much
longer. You got me so fucking turned on, sucking my cock"
"Just hold on a moment longer," Jill whimpered. "I'm close too... so close... your cock
feels like it's splitting me in two!"
Susie could understand that. What a cock! She watched her mother pick up the tempo
of her fucking, her ass churning crazily up and down. She began to twist her hips, first
to the sides, then straight back and forth, holding her cunt down tight against her
husband's pelvis. Susie could see her mother's pussy lips flattened against her father's
hairy loins. All his cock was gobbled up inside the eagerly fucking woman's cunt.
Susie watched her mother with awe. She had never imagined anybody could look so
incredibly turned on, so wildly beautiful. Her mother's hair began to whip around her
head as Jill jerked her head wildly back and forth. She saw that her mother's mouth was
partly open, as if she were gasping for breath. Her eyes were half-closed and glittering.
"AAARRGGGHHH!" she heard her father suddenly bellow. His heels dug into the bed,
arching his body upward. Jill rose a little, her cunt still squirming down against her
husband's cock.
"Cumming C-C-Cuming!" Paul moaned loudly. "YAAAAAHHH!"
"I'm with you, dear," Jill whimpered. "Here I cum too... A-aa-aaa-aaaaahhhh!"
Susie saw her mother's eyes fly wide open and stare unseeingly into space. Jill's belly
started to shudder and shake, then pulse in and out strongly, the muscles rippling. She
ground her hips downward for one last time, then held, quivering. She moaned and
whimpered, the most exciting moans and whimpers her watching daughter could have
imagined.
Susie saw the base of her father's cock appear out of her mother's cunt as they struggled
together in their joint orgasm. A thick rush of combined cum and pussy juice gushed
out of her mother's cunt, where the thick lips fitted so snugly around his pulsing cock
shaft. Susie saw that her father's balls were pulsing too, sending up load after load of
cum into her mother's cunt.
Susie's finger flew in and out of her own cunt. She wanted to cum too. She wanted to
join her parents in their orgasm. Her body stiffened. There! She could feel it!
Another few thrusts of her finger and she too was cumming. But she had to remain
silent, biting down on her lower lip as her body shuddered and shook with released
passion. The girl felt her own hot juices gushing out of her cunt, dripping hot and
slippery into her cupped hand. She stood, flat-footed on the ground, her legs shaking,
her upper body writhing. For a moment her head whipped around just like her
mother's, her blonde hair fanning out, lashing her across the face every time she turned.
Susie's finger finally slipped out of her cunt. She stood, trembling, breathing loudly. She
saw that her parents were finished cumming too. Her mother lay down on her father's
broad chest, his cock still up inside her cunt, her big tits flattening under her weight.
"There," she said. "How did you like that? Take your mind off Susie? And off tweedy
old Helen Anderson?"
Helen Anderson? Susie wondered. Where did she come into all this. She thought she
recognized the tone of voice her mother used when she was teasing.
"Well?" Susie's mother asked.
Then her father started teasing too. "There's a lot going on under all that severe tweed.
I'll bet Helen Anderson is one hell of a hot fuck, if she ever lets go. Come on... admit it.
You'd love to eat her cunt, wouldn't you?"
"Oh, Paul, you hopeless romantic," Susie heard her mother reply. But she wasn't
listening any more. She couldn't believe she'd heard her parents right. She backed away
from the window and ran away across the grass. There were too many new thoughts
whirling around in her head. Her father wanted to fuck her? God, it sounded like it,
and worse she had to admit to herself she wanted to fuck him too!
At least her body did. Her mind still found the idea horrible, although her body
steamed and shivered at the memory of his huge cock, pounding up into her mother's
welcoming pussy hole.
"Oh God! I don't want to think any more!" Susie whimpered to herself. She knew she
had to find some way to relax, to clear her mind. Prince! She'd do what she always did
when she was confused. She'd ride her horse!
Susie raced to the barn and opened Prince's stall. His soft nicker when he saw her
soothed her immediately. Without even bridling the animal she leaped onto his broad
back, and holding the rope he was usually tied with, urged him out of the barn and into
the open.
The horse picked up her excitement and began to run. Susie let him go. She had no
idea where she was heading. The night air whipped past her. She caught indistinct
glances of dark trees and bushes whipping past. She knew it was dangerous to run a
horse this fast at night but she didn't care.
She became aware of her cunt, brushing against the stiff hair of the horse's back. She'd
left her panties on the ground outside her parent's window. She'd have to get them
back before dawn.
She'd cum outside the window, but her cunt still throbbed hungrily, eager for
something beside her own finger. She ground it down against her horse's back, but she
knew that tonight a horse-back orgasm wouldn't satisfy the fierce longing in her cunt.
Where to go? She remembered what her parents had said about Miss Anderson. God,
did they really mean it? Would they both fuck her if they got the chance.
Miss Anderson had her dog. Miss Anderson and Max. Without even thinking, Susie
headed Prince toward Miss Anderson's house.
When she got there, she pulled the horse to a stop about a hundred yards from the
house. It was really too late to go in. But she decided to just go into the yard and take a
peek. Maybe Max was running around loose outside.
Still guilty from having spied on her parents, Susie crept quietly through the yard. She
whistled softly. No Max. She was about to turn around and go back to Prince when she
heard a sound. A very familiar sound. A sound she had been listening to only a short
while before.
The sound of a woman fucking.
There was no other explanation for those low throaty moans, that excited whimpering.
Then she heard Miss Anderson's unmistakable voice cry: "Oh God! You're cock feels so
wonderful up inside my cunt! Shove it deeper... deeper! Fuck me until I howl!"
The words drew Susie like a magnet. It seemed tonight was her night to watch people
fuck. She slipped around to the back of the house where she could see in through the
sliding glass doors. Her eyes roamed around the the room until she located the couple
fucking in the center of the rug. "My God!" she hissed involuntarily.
Miss Anderson was naked, down on all fours on the rug, moaning and pushing back
against the cock sliding in and out of her pussy. But it was no man fucking her from
behind.
It was Max.


Chapter 5

Susie was beginning to wonder if perhaps she'd accidently taken some acid and was
hallucinating. First, she'd thought she heard her father say he wanted to fuck her. That
she could handle, and after all, her parents had looked very real while she spied on
them as they fucked.
But the scene that met her stunned eyes as she stared into Helen Anderson's living
room was impossible to believe. Yes, she could believe that Helen Anderson had a
beautiful naked body. She could even believe she fucked, although her normal daily
manner said otherwise.
But to believe that it was her own dog, Max, humping the lovely Helen from behind,
his long scarlet cock flashing in and out of Helen's obviously welcoming cunt was
another matter.
Susie swallowed nervously. She pinched herself. It hurt. She was obviously awake. For a
moment she felt she should leave. But the scene she was watching was too incredible to
pass up. And too enticing.
So far, the whole evening seemed to have been especially designed to turn Susie on
more than she had ever been turned on before. Her cunt seethed and throbbed,
titillated by the one short, savage orgasm she'd already had as she stood outside her
parent's bedroom window.
Now this. Susie leaned forward, pushing her nose against the sliding glass door. It
never occurred to her to leave, that once again she was shamelessly spying. After all,
Max was her dog. If anyone had a right to be here, it was herself.
The girl swallowed nervously as she watched her dog's huge red cock slide in and out of
Helen's cunt. She'd seen Max start to get erections before, but never the whole huge
thing jutting out from beneath his belly. The only animal cock she'd ever paid much
attention to had been her horse's, when she'd jacked him off.
She wondered why it had never occurred to her to jack off Max. She realized that his
cock was about the same size as a very large man's cock. Would she have been able to
make him spout off like she'd made the horse?
Or better yet... The idea wormed into her head... would she have been able to get him
to fuck her, the way Helen was doing?
That seemed to Susie more than she dared think about. So far, while being daring, her
sex life had been fairly normal. A little shudder of dread passed through her as she tried
to imagine Max's cock pounding up into her own tight little cunt. No. Too kinky, too...
dirty! Wasn't it? Look at how obscene that is, she thought to herself as she watched
Helen's ass humping back against the animal's pounding rod. Obscene and... and...
Exciting!
Susie swallowed nervously again. Oh yes... God... it was exciting! It was a real turn-on
to watch Helen get fucked by Max. What would it actually feel like to have Max
fucking her. Could her twat take all of that huge, remorselessly-driving prick?
Helen certainly didn't seem to be having any trouble. Her forehead was braced against
the floor, her arms crossed in front of her. Her ass was thrust back high, jerking back
and forth as she sawed her cunt off and on the dog's forward thrusting member.
Underneath her body her big tits jounced and swayed, the swollen pink nipples
scraping against the carpet.
"That Helen's some swinger!" Susie thought. Already in her mind she'd dropped the
Miss Anderson. She felt a kinship with Helen. Any woman who liked fucking as much
as Helen obviously did was an automatic friend of hers.
Susie stuck her hand between her thighs, up under her short skirt. Her cunt was
gushing again. Why shouldn't it, watching what she was watching?
The girl debated masturbating again, but decided it was too tame. No... what she really
wanted to do was join in on the lewd scene taking place in the living room. But what
could she do? Just waltz right on in?
Well... why not? There was always the possibility, of course, that Helen might totally
freak out. But Susie doubted it. As turned on as Helen seemed to be, the only thing
that would matter to her was fucking Max until she fucked herself out.
What would she do when she got inside the room? Just touch, she decided. Touch
Helen's body, touch Max's big cock. And then maybe masturbate; play with her own
hot cunt until she came.
Susie pulled open the sliding glass door and started to enter the room. But then she
hesitated.
She was still wearing her clothes but Helen was naked. She decided it would tend to
make Helen less uptight if she, Susie, took off her clothes too.
It only took Susie a few seconds to strip off her skirt and top. It was all she was
wearing. Standing naked, the moonlight cool on her warm, golden skin, the girl
hesitated a moment, then moved into the room.
Max noticed her first. He turned his big head and whined nervously, wondering if his
mistress would approve of what he was doing. Susie quickly moved next to the big
animal and petted his head, reassuring him.
Then Susie turned her attention to Helen. The other woman's ass was bobbing and
weaving right next to her hand. She gingerly reached out and touched it, laying her
hand flat against the curve of Helen's buttocks. The skin of Helen's ass was very hot to
the touch, exciting, pliable. Susie became a little bolder and began running one hand all
over Helen's ass.
Helen twitched. Susie's first timid touch she had mistaken for the feel of part of the
dog's body. But when the girl's hand got bolder, Helen realized she and the dog were
no longer alone. Her head jerked around. Her eyes opened wide.
"What the hell are you doing here?" she demanded, her voice sharp with anxiety.
"I... I... well I was just passing by and Susie's words trailed away in a confused stammer.
But by now Helen had noticed the girl was nude. Her brown eyes narrowed
speculatively, darting from the girl's flushed, obviously excited face, down over her
naked tits with their virginal but swollen nipples until they reached the girl's blonde
furred cunt. A glance at the moisture seeping from Susie's slit and running down over
her thighs told Helen all she needed to know. The girl was turned on.
"You like this, don't you?" Helen panted, her voice made ragged and uneven by the
steady thrusts of Max's relentless cock up into her cunt. "You're excited, aren't you?"
"Y-Yes."
"Go ahead and touch me then. Put your hand wherever you want."
Helen sighed as Susie's fingers began to play all over her ass again. Then they dipped
down, tracing the sides of her thighs until her hand was past the dog's humping, hairy
body. Helen felt those feather-light fingers start up the insides of her thighs. "That's
right! That's right!" she panted. "Touch my cunt... Right where Max's cock is going into
it!"
Susie felt wetness. Her fingers skidded higher through streams of streams of gushing
pussy juice, until they felt hair. The thickly curled hair of Helen's cock-stuffed cunt.
The back of one finger touched something incredibly hot and hard and wet. Max's
prick as it slid in and out of the older woman's snatch. She felt the soft flesh of Helen's
cunt lips pushed back and forth as the dog's prick moved back and forth between them.
The hairy soft sac of Max's balls slapping forward, trapping her hand in between their
sperm-loaded roundness and the juicy wet flesh of Helen's cunt.
"Reach down my slit a little further," Helen burst out, her voice rising with excitement.
"Try to find my clit!"
Susie did as she was told. In her wildest flights of fantasy she'd never imagined she'd be
touching another woman's naked cunt. Certainly not one stuffed full of dog cock. She
knew, if she let herself think about it, she might be disgusted by what she was doing.
She wasn't thinking at all anymore. Just feeling. The incredible perversity of the act she
had witnessed through the window had stripped away her inhibitions, drowning them
under a surging sea of lust. The fact that she was incredibly horny didn't hurt at all.
Susie felt her own cunt heating up as she touched Helen's. She found the other
woman's clit and began rubbing her finger back and forth over the swollen nubbin, just
the way she liked having it done to herself. Obviously Helen like it that way too.
"Mmmmmnnnnnn... Ooohhhhhhh," she moaned loudly. "That's right! You've found it!
Keep rubbing... keep rubbing!"
Susie felt hot pussy juice running down over her hand, felt the heat of the dog's cock
and balls pressing against it from above. Her finger moved faster and faster.
"My asshole!" Helen suddenly blurted out.
"Stick something up my asshole! A fingerAnything!"
Susie pulled her finger away from Helen's massively swollen clit and tried to work it up
toward the older woman's asshole, but Max's cock was in the way. "No... Don't forget
about my clit!" Helen begged her. "Do my asshole tool"
After a great deal of struggle, Susie managed to work her other hand in between
Helen's ass and the dog's belly. She reached down, feeling for Helen's ass and the dog's
belly. She reached down, feeling for Helen's bung, which she found just above Max's
steadily pistoning cock.
"Hey! What am I doing?" she wondered vaguely as she pressed the tip of one finger
against Helen's rubbery rectal opening. Not that she really cared. Tonight was a night
when things just happened. The kind of things that heated her cunt past the boiling
point. The kind of night she loved, and she was determined not to fuck it up by
thinking too much.
Susie felt her finger pop up inside Helen's cunt. It was a tight fit, and very hot inside.
The resilient rubbery walls of Helen's asshole gripped her finger tightly. With a thrill,
Susie realized she could feel her dog's cock moving in and out of Helen's pussy.
Only a thin membrane separated her finger and that big, obscenely-red shaft.
Now she was on all sides of the dog's throbbing member, one hand above, guiding a
finger in and out of Helen's asshole, another hand below, massaging Helen's clit,
sliding higher to caress the slippery hot shaft of the animal's prick as it raced in and out
of the woman's cunt.
"Oooohhhhhh... oh, yessssss," Helen moaned and whimpered. "God, yes! It feels so
God-damned fucking good! Oooohhhh, the dog's cock... so big, so fucking hard, so far
up inside my cunt! And your fingers, Susie... ! Shove your finger further up my ass...
tickle my clit... Uuummmmmnn-nnn... God... I'm so close... Gonna cum soon..."
Helen's entire lower body felt as if it were on fire. She knew she was in trouble, being
caught by the girl in the act of fucking her dog, but right now she didn't care. The girl
seemed to be joining in whole-heartedly. That was bound to cause some trouble later
too, but right now, fuck it! All that mattered was getting it off. Helen braced her arms
on the floor and started ramming her ass back more savagely, intent on coaxing the hot
sperm up out of Max's belly before Susie had second thoughts and pulled her hot little
finger out of her ass. Whatever happened later concerning the girl she'd take care of
later. "Come on!" she kept moaning. "Come on, you two," to the girl and the dog.
On impulse, Susie jerked her finger away from Helen's clit and cupped Max's balls in
her hand. She began to squeeze the big hairy sac, kneading it, terribly excited by the
sudden realization that they were filled with cum and that in a little while they were
going to shoot that cum deep into Helen's ready cunt.
It happened sooner than she expected. When he felt his mistress's hand massaging his
balls, Max let out a high-pitched yelp and began to hump faster. His movements were
quick and jerky, completely out of control. Helen, crouched before the humping
animal, felt his cock grow and grow up inside her quivering pussy.
"He's going to cum! He's going to cum!" she whimpered. "I can feel it!" Her own ass
ground back powerfully, her cunt trying to gobble the dog's genitals, balls and all.
Suddenly Susie felt Max's huge hairy balls begin to vibrate and twitch. A moment later
she felt the first hot rush as some of the dog's jetting cum, shooting up into Helen's
cunt, gushed back out, soaking her groping hand.
"Oh God! He's cumming, he's cumming!" Helen shrieked. She started to cum too, her
hands beating against the rug frantically. Her entire body twitched and writhed, her ass
twisting back against the dog's loins, her cunt greedily sucking up animal sperm.
Susie thrilled all over as she felt Helen's cunt opening up in front of her groping
fingers, her asshole flaring as the woman came. Everything felt soft and warm and
open. Hungry, greedy for sperm, animal sperm.
Susie felt as if she were on the verge of cumming herself. Just feeling what was
happening between Helen and Max was making her almost as excited as if it were
happening to her. She leaned forward, trying to work one of her fingers up into Helen's
cunt, alongside Max's cock. Helen's cunt was open so wide there was plenty of room.
Then it was all over before the kneeling girl knew what was happening. His orgasm
over, Max abruptly hopped down from Helen's upthrust buttocks, his cock shrinking
rapidly. Susie stared stupidly at Helen's naked ass. Her own finger still jutted from
Helen's asshole. She saw the slightly stretched little ring pulsing rhythmically around
the intruding finger as Helen continued to cum. She saw the other woman's cockdeserted 
slit gaping open, her pussy lips still spread apart, glistening with their own
gushing juices and the dog's slippery cum. The swollen, fever-pink inner lips spread out
to the sides like the petals of an exotic flower.
Helen slowly slipped down onto the floor, her legs straightening until she was lying on
her belly. Susie's finger slipped out of her asshole as the split between her ass cheeks
narrowed. Her cunt was hidden, nothing showing but a tuft of thick brown pussy hair
jutting back between closed thighs.
It was over. Susie felt a little foolish as she knelt, naked and empty-handed, the other
woman's inner juices still hot and slippery, coating her fingers. She began to grow a
little alarmed, and then embarrassed and a little frightened. Now that it was over, what
would Helen think about her having broken in on her like this?
Susie was wiping her fingers on her thighs when Helen rolled over. Helen was watching
her cooly, almost morosely, almost, the girl thought as if she were going to say: "Well...
now what am I going to do about you?"
She actually did say it then.
Susie gulped. She was still young enough to feel automatically guilty around adults.
"You know a pretty heavy secret about me, don't you?" Helen added. "You know I fuck
dogs."
"You mean this isn't the first time?" Susie blurted.
"Hardly," Helen replied dryly. "It wasn't as if your big handsome dog swept me off my
feet. I've fucked others before. I'll fuck others again. It's how I get laid. I can't stand
men and I haven't had a woman for a long time."
Susie was still trying to figure out how a woman couldn't like men, when the full
import to the last part hit her. Hadn't had a woman for a long time? Why... that made
Helen a... a lesbian!
Then she remembered having shoved her finger up Helen's asshole, and rubbing her
clit while Max fucked her. She also remembered how excited she herself had become,
watching Max's big cock pound up into Helen's cunt. Wow! What did that make her?
Helen seemed to read her mind. "You've never made it with a woman before, have
you?" she asked, her voice matter-of-fact but a little husky, a little sensuous.
"No... I..."
"Just men, huh? Boys, probably." Helen moved a little closer to Susie. She reached out
and lightly cupped one of the girl's firm young tits. "Mmmnnnn," Helen murmured.
"You sure got what it takes to turn anybody or anything on."
Susie mentally flinched away, but her body didn't move. She knew then that Helen
probably intended to seduce her. Training told her to move away fast. Instinct told her
whatever Helen did to her would probably feel awfully good.
The girl felt her nipple stiffen as Helen's hand slowly massaged her tit. She was
intensely aware how much softer and lighter Helen's hand was than the hand of any
man who had ever touched her tits. She shivered with involuntary pleasure. Adding to
her sudden excitement was the realization that it indeed was a woman touching her tit.
Susie began to breathe faster and faster. "You like that, don't you, honey," Helen said
softly. "You're a natural. You wouldn't have shoved your finger up my ass that way if
you weren't."
"Y-You think I'm a lesbian?" Susie blurted out, the word frightening her more than the
actual touch of the other woman's hand against her tit.
Helen made a wry face. "Don't get hung up on words, kid. I get the idea that what
most characterizes you is that you're totally into pleasure. Lesbians are women who
make a big issue about making it with other women. They're self-conscious about it.
Look at me! I make it with dogs too! I'd make it with men if they weren't such
insufferable assholes!"
Susie relaxed a little. It made sense, what Helen said. She definitely was into pleasure,
and if women could bring her sexual pleasure as well as men, then... why not? Helen's
hand certainly was stroking enough pleasure into her softly throbbing tit.
"Call yourself bi-sexual if you want a word to hang onto. Tri-sexual if you decide you
want to fuck the dog."
"I... I wouldn't know about that," Susie gulped, remembering the awesome size of
Max's cock. But she felt her body thrill with anticipation as soon as she formed the
image of the dog's huge red prick in her mind.
Helen's hand made everything seem possible. The older woman's fingers were nipping
at her nipples, making them rock-hard. Pink little pebbles aching and throbbing every
time they were touched.
Susie quivered with anticipation when Helen leaned her head forward, her soft red lips
parting. "Oh!" the girl exclaimed as Helen sucked one of her nipples into her mouth.
Helen's mouth felt hot and alive and terribly experienced. In a matter of seconds she
had the girl panting like a steam engine.
Then Helen pulled her head away, leaving Susie's nipple wet and shiny with saliva. She
picked up Susie's hand and laid it on her tit. "Here... feel mine," Helen said huskily.
Susie's slender little hand closed lightly over the older woman's big tit. She felt the
nipple thrusting up against her palm. Helen's tit was warm, amazingly alive. She
squeezed harder. "Mmmmnnnnnnn," Helen sighed, her lips parting, her eyes growing
smoky.
That did it. Seeing the other woman's reaction turned Susie into a convert. She began
eagerly caressing Helen's tits, both of them, kneading the soft flesh, seeing the big
globes change shape under her busy fingers.
Still on her knees, Susie hitched closer to Helen's supine body. Shyly, she bent forward
and began licking Helen's nipples. They tasted hot and rubbery against her tongue.
Helen sighed and lay back. Her hand dropped from Susie's solid tits and trailed down
over her belly, finally dropping into the wide vee made by her half-opened thighs.
"Open up a little more, honey," Helen purred. "I want to stick my finger up your cunt."
Her hand was jamming its way insistently up between the girl's thighs.
Susie began to pant explosively when she heard Helen say she wanted to finger her
cunt. Oh God, did her cunt ever need it!
The girl obediently parted her soft thighs. "What a sweet little box," Helen murmured.
"I love blonde pussy hair."
Helen's fingers spent a few seconds brushing lightly over Susie's soft blonde pubic curls.
Then she worked her index finger into the girl's slit. It went in easily. Susie's whole
crotch was dripping wet with hotly gushing sex juices. "Aaaaaa-hhhhhh," she
whimpered as Helen ran her fingertip slowly up and down the length of her steaming
slit, catching the tip of her clit from time to time.
When Helen's finger was wet enough, she worked it up into the kneeling girl's pussy
hole. "Mmmnnnnn... aaaahhhhhh," Susie sighed happily. She sat back on her heels,
thrusting her crotch forward, spreading her legs as far as she could so that her cunt
would be wide open to the other woman's thrusting finger.
Helen started working her finger slowly in and out of the girl's pussy. It was a tight fit.
Helen had trouble controlling her own mounting excitement as she looked up at the
beautiful teenager. But she knew she'd have to play it cool a little while longer or she
might frighten Susie.
Through all this, Susie feverishly rubbing Helen's tits. Almost as if they were a lifeline
to reality that she was trying to hang on to.
Helen waited until she had the girl panting helplessly with lust. Then she took the girl's
hand from her tits with her free hand and guided it down toward her crotch.
Susie's eyes, which had been closed in ecstasy while Helen finger-fucked her, flew open
when she felt soft thick curly hair under her hand.
Her hand was lying right on top of Helen's pussy mound. Helen slowly opened her
thighs. Kneeling up high the way she was, leaning back a little, Susie was able to see the
other woman's thick outer pussy lips part. The pink slit beneath opened up, baring the
excitement-flushed inner cuntlips, the little knob of Helen's clit higher up, and most
exciting of all, the slowly pulsing opening to her pussy channel.
"You've never touched another woman's cunt before, have you?" Helen said in her most
sultry voice. "Go ahead. Stick your finger in it just like I'm sticking my finger in you.
You'll like it. I can tell you will."
Susie gulped. All that wet juicy flesh. All that hair around it. So... so intimate!
Her fingers moved, pushing aside some of the other woman's thick pussy hair. One
finger slid over a wet slippery pussy lip and fell into the slit below.
So hot! Susie could feel the incredibly heat radiating from Helen's cunt. The heat
attracted her. Her hand grew busier. Her fingers nimbly parted Helen's inner cuntlips.
They felt swollen, slick, like... like liver. She felt them fold lovingly around her finger as
she searched for Helen's pussy hole.
It was easy enough to find, still gaping open a little from the earlier intrusion of Max's
cock. But once Susie's finger had moved into Helen's pussy hole a little way, it got a lot
snugger.
Then she felt it suddenly open up, and when Helen said: "Go ahead... shove it in," she
knew the other woman had done it purposely. She could control her cunt!
Susie's finger slid into the expanded opening. When it was in all the way to the last
knuckle, Helen's cunt closed tightly around her finger. Susie felt it squeeze
rhythmically, pulsing and grabbing at her finger as Helen worked her cunt muscles.
The girl's finger flashed madly in and out of the other woman's snatch. Helen's finger
was still up inside her own cunt. Susie began to moan and whimper. "Come on," Helen
urged. "Put another finger up inside me. Put two more."
Once again Susie felt the older woman's cunt flower open in welcome. She shoved two
other fingers in beside the first. When they were inside, Helen's cunt closed tightly and
gratefully around them. Susie started finger fucking Helen again, trying to match the
tempo of the other woman's finger as it flashed in and out of her own hot little cunt.
Susie was almost cumming when Helen suddenly pulled her finger out of her cunt.
"Oh!" the girl exclaimed disappointedly. "Is something the matter?" Her cunt felt
horribly deserted. Her own fingers came to a standstill up inside Helen's pussy.
"Uh-uh," Helen said throatily. "It's just that I think I can do something that'll make
you feel a whole lot better. A hell of a lot better!"
A series of confusing commands followed. Helen had Susie, still with her fingers stuffed
up into Helen's cunt, straddle her upper body. It was when she saw Helen staring up
her crotch, straight at her wide-open cunt, that Susie realized what was happening.
"Oh!" she blurted. "You're going to eat me, aren't you?"
"You bet, honey," Helen replied. "Oh, what a sweet little pussy!"
The brunette was staring straight up Susie's slit. She saw the girl's pussy hole still held
the shape of her finger, the tight ring of muscles around the pink little opening pulsing
hungrily. She put her hands behind Susie's taut young buttocks and pulled the girl's
cunt closer to her mouth.
Susie had never had her cunt eaten before. She tingled with anticipation, but she was
nervous too. She felt Helen's hot breath ruffling her tight-curled pussy hair, washing
into her boiling slit, already driving her crazy with delight.
Even though she knew getting your cunt eaten was supposed to feel good, Susie was
unprepared for the intense feeling when Helen's tongue shot out and slithered into her
slit. "Uuunnnggghhhh... Oh!" Susie grunted. Then Helen fastened her lips to her
snatch and began to eat her in earnest.
The girl's eyes flew open. "Oh my God! My God... My GOD!" she wailed, her voice
rising like a siren. The first three fingers of one hand were still buried up inside Helen's
cunt. Her other hand grabbed hold of Helen's arm. She hung on tightly, not knowing
whether or not she was going to go crazy from the intensity of the feelings inside her
cunt.
Helen circled her arms around Susie's trembling, tight thighs and managed to get her
fingers to the girl's cunt. She drew Susie's pussy lips apart, making more room for her
mouth. Now her tongue could play the whole length of Susie's gushing pink slit.
"Like honey," Helen thought. She licked more and more avidly, treasuring the hot
gushes of pussy juice that poured from Susie's thoroughly aroused cunt into her hotly
sucking mouth. What a hot little piece this kid was, and best of all, she still had her
fingers up her cunt, finger fucking her like a real pro.
By now Susie was barely aware of what she was doing. The ecstasy in her cunt was
almost more than she could bear. Her fingers were still in Helen's cunt because she had
forgotten they were there. Her whole body vibrated to the deep throbs of pleasure
Helen was licking into her cunt.
It was clumsy, with her bending partly backward so that her hand would reach Helen's
cunt. It was Helen who suggested a better position. "Why don't you just turn around
over my face," Helen said. "Then you can lean forward and brace yourself, and I won't
have any trouble getting my tongue up your snatch."
Susie let the other woman turn her around. Of course, her fingers had to come out of
Helen's crotch. Finally, she found herself lying on Helen's body, the other woman's tits
warm against her belly, her knees on either side of Helen's face, bracing herself by
grabbing hold of Helen's thighs.
Helen's tongue slithered back up into Susie's slit. By now Susie knew she'd do anything
to keep that tongue there, up between her legs, slithering into her pussy hole, tickling
her clit.
She became aware of a rich heady odor. At first she thought it was the odor of her own
aroused cunt. Then she realized that Helen's naked cunt was only a few inches away
from her own face.
Susie stared down into the other woman's open slit. Beneath the screen of thick brown
pubic hair she could make out the pink slit in between Helen's thick outer lips. The
inner labia squirmed out past the thicker outer layer, pink and hot-looking, beaded with
drops of cunt juice like they'd been when Susie had first stuck her finger up into the
other woman's pussy hole.
Helen seemed to know that Susie was staring at her cunt. Susie heard Helen mumbling
something between her legs, the words muffled by the girl's wet cunt flesh, pressing
down against Helen's mouth.
Susie began to make out some of the words, until she knew that Helen was saying:
"Come on, honey... eat it. Suck my cunt just the way I'm sucking yours!"
Susie looked down at the juicy pussy, just inches below her staring eyes. Did Helen
really expect her to put her mouth against... all that?
Why not? Helen didn't seem to have any trouble eating her cunt, and it sure as hell felt
good. Didn't she maybe owe the other woman something?
Suddenly Susie remembered seeing something very much like this just a little while ago.
But then, it had been a man and a woman. Her father and her mother, sixty-nining.
Sure, and now she was in the right position to sixty-nine. She knew, of course, that
Helen had maneuvered her into this, but she didn't care. God, her cunt felt so good, the
way Helen was licking and sucking it! No wonder her mother had writhed and moaned
so much when Susie had seen her father eating her.
She decided to do it, partly out of a sense of gratitude for what Helen was doing to her,
partly because of the excitement she'd felt when she saw her parents eating each other,
but mostly because she wanted to. Knowing how her own cunt felt, she wanted to make
Helen's feel that way too.
Susie lowered her head. The rich perfume of Helen's cunt filled her nostrils, making her
mouth water.
She started by first blowing into Helen's slit, remembering how it had felt when Helen
breathed into hers. She experienced a sense of power when she felt the other woman's
body shudder beneath her.
She put her thumbs on the lips of Helen's cunt. She slowly drew the two fleshy pads
apart. They stuck a little, because Helen was so wet. But then they came apart stickily,
running with cunt juice, the inner valley pink and hot-looking.
With a little sigh, Susie abruptly stuck her tongue out and touched it lightly to Helen's
clit. Now Helen began to twitch and writhe beneath her. Susie smiled. She was really
going to make Helen feel it.
She began to lick harder, her tongue stabbing in between the other woman's inner lips,
dragging upwards until it touched her clit. Helen writhed harder, shoving her cunt up
against Susie's face until the older woman was almost bucking.
Susie noticed the different tastes, how there was a slight metallic flavor when her
tongue dipped up a little ways into Helen's eagerly welcoming pussy hole. The rest was
sweet and savory. She licked and licked, thrilling to the feel of the other woman's
tongue up inside her own simmering pussy.
Helen was happy. She had got this gorgeous little chick to sixty-nine. She was a natural
at eating cunt. Helen dug her tongue deeper into Susie's slit, determined to make her
cum, wanting to give her an experience she'd never forget. Despite the dangers of
becoming involved with a local girl, she wanted to make sure this wasn't the last time
she and Susie made it with each other.
However, there was another factor in the room which was going to disturb the smooth
one-on-one feature of the two women's love making. Max.
The big bird-dog had been quietly lying in the corner, tired and relaxed after his last
marathon fuck with Helen. It soothed him a little that Susie, his mistress, was in the
room now. He had missed her.
The big dog watched absent-mindedly as Helen and Susie began stroking one another.
He grew a little more interested when Susie straddled Helen's face and the other
woman began eating her. It made him a little nervous to see his mistress writhing and
moaning as if she were being hurt. But he finally satisfied himself that those weren't
distress signals coming from Susie.
But then, when Susie changed into sixty-nine position, the dog's head raised alertly.
The smell of hot human cunt began to fill the room. His cock gave a lurch,
remembering the many times it had been buried up inside Helen's slick tube.
So far, the dog had always fucked Helen from behind. After the first two or three times,
all Helen had to do was take off her clothes, and get down on the floor with her naked
ass in the air and the dog was ready to fuck.
There was a naked ass in the air now. Susie's. To the dog it was just another female ass.
He could see the swelling mounds of Susie's pussy lips between her thighs. They were
somewhat obscured by Helen's nose, thrust in between their blonde-fringed plumpness,
but clearly, there was a place there for his ever-horny dog-cock.
Max trusted humans. If one of them, even his mistress, was offering him a cunt to fuck,
he'd accept. The big dog got to his feet and walked over to the pile of tangled female
flesh wrapped so tightly together in the middle of the rug.
Helen was the first to notice the dog's presence. The light was blotted out over her face
as Max thrust his muzzle close to Susie's cunt to see what was happening.
Helen saw the dog's nose stab against Susie's bare cunt flesh, only inches above her
own nose.
"Uuuhhh!" she heard Susie grunt. She felt the girl's body jerk above her. "My God,"
Susie mumbled around a mouthful of Helen's cunt flesh. "What was that?"
Helen tore her own mouth away from Susie's sweet pussy flesh. "It's Max," she said.
"What's he doing?"
"Sniffing."
"My cunt?"
"Yeah."
Suddenly the dog's long thick tongue lashed out, burying itself in Susie's pussy slit.
"Yowww!" the girl cried out. "Oh God! That felt weird! What does he think he's doing
back there?"
Helen craned her neck backward, staring down the underside of Max's hairy belly. She
was just in time to see the animal's big red cock start sliding majestically into the open.
"You're in for a treat, honey," Helen said drily. "I think he's going to fuck you."


Chapter 6

"Oh my God!" Susie blurted when she heard the dog wanted to fuck her. She started to
struggle up, but Helen wrapped her arms around her thighs and held her down. "Wait
a minute, honey," the brunette said. "You don't know what you'd be missing."
Susie collapsed back on top of Helen. Max started licking her cunt again, his huge
tongue slithering past Helen's nose, which was half-buried in the girl's pussy slit.
"Oooohhhhhh," Susie whimpered, quivering with pleasure despite her fear of the dog's
huge cock.
By the time she'd recovered her determination it was too late. Having satisfied himself
Susie's blonde-furred snatch was indeed cunt, Max reared up and on his hind legs and
mounted the girl, his strong forelegs clamping vise-like around her slender waist. Now,
with Helen holding her thighs and the dog pinning her down, Susie couldn't have
moved if she wanted to.
"Oh, God... Helen, I'm scared! What's happening?" the girl babbled. God, Max felt
heavy on top of her!
"Just like I said He's going to fuck you.
Jesus, look at the size of his cock!"
Helen's words didn't make Susie feel any better. She'd seen how big the dog's cock was
when he'd been fucking Helen. How could she hope to take anything that big up inside
her own snatch?
Of course, Helen had done it, and she'd seen the easy way her mother took her father's
cock, which was as big as Max's. Maybe it would work out all right for her. Of course,
both Helen and her mother were much more experienced woman...
By now Susie wasn't questioning whether or not she wanted her dog to fuck her. She
was only asking herself if it was possible. From the time she had first heard her parents
murmuring behind their closed bedroom door, this night had been a constantly
intensifying round of sexuality. Her cunt had grown more and more aroused. Now, the
thought of having it filled with hard ready cock-meat seemed just right. Even if it was
dog cock.
What worried Susie was the size of that cock. She hated pain. But what choice did she
have? There seemed to be no way she could escape. Already she could feel the needle
tip of Max's huge prick trailing up the back of one thigh as the dog shuffled in closer
on his hind legs, searching for the opening to the girl's cunt.
Susie mentally gave in. She was now in the enviable position of being about to have
something forbidden but desirable happen to her without having to accept the
responsibility for it.
"Come on, honey... open your legs a little more. Kind of stick your ass back," Helen
said to the girl. "He's having trouble finding it."
Helen was incredibly excited. She was about to see Max's huge dog cock pound up into
Susie's sweet little blonde cunt... only inches from her staring eyes.
She saw the girl's ass twitch back obediently. Susie's neat pussy lips parted a little,
baring the inner slit. Helen saw that the girl's cunt was nice and wet. Her pussy hole
was open a little, well primed by Helen's licking.
Still, it was an awfully small hole to take the immensity of Max's huge prick. Helen
began to have her first doubts as she compared the two organs, now so close. How was
that huge rod going to fit into that snug teenage cunt.
Max, feeling the open space between Susie's trembling thighs, fucked his cock forward
and up. The tapered scarlet tip slipped into Susie's pussy slit. But it missed her vagina,
skidding up the wet hot valley until it bounced off the girl's swollen clit. "Oh!" Susie
yelped.
The dog kept trying, but he was used to Helen, and everything about Susie was smaller.
Helen saw she was going to have to help. But first she wanted to make sure she was
doing what Susie wanted. "You certain you want to go ahead?" she asked the girl.
By now Susie was very aware of Max's cock. Every time he rammed it toward her cunt
her whole body tensed, eager to be filled with hard dog-cock. Every time he missed she
experienced growing frustration.
"Yes!" she hissed. "Help him get it up my cunt!"
Helen shrugged. "Okay, honey." Now it was on Susie's shoulders.
She took the dog's cock lightly in her fingers, tired of having its slick underside sliding
back and forth over her nose, nearly poking her in the eyes.
It was easy to fit the needle tip up into Susie's pussy opening. That was all she had to
do, because once Max felt the tip of his prick start up into the girl's pussy hole, he
automatically fucked forward. Mindlessly and brutally.
"Aaaauuuuugggggg!" Susie wailed as inch after inch of bone-hard dog cock raced up
into her cringing cunt. She felt the animal's huge prick driving into her like a steel
wedge. It felt as if she were being split apart. It hurt!
"Oh God! Get him out of me! He's killing me!" Susie shrieked. She tried to move away,
to pull her body forward. But her arms and legs were too tangled up with Helen's. And
Max was holding her firmly in place with his strong forelegs. There was nowhere to go.
Susie had no choice but to suffer every thrust of the animal's remorselessly driving
cock.
True to form, Max was fucking like a machine, wham, wham, wham, right from the
first mighty thrust. Helen, all the action taking place right above her face, had seen the
whole immensity of the animal's cock disappear suddenly up into the girl's tight cunt.
All the loose flesh around Susie's cuntal opening had been sucked inside along with the
dog's prick.
Helen heard Susie yelling and whimpering above her. She became alarmed. God, the
dog was really hurting the girl!
Trying to help, Helen reached up and parted Susie's tight cunt lips, trying to get
everything she could out of the way of the animal's pistoning shaft.
That seemed to help a little. She felt the girl struggling less above her. "Try to relax,"
she told Susie. "The more you fight it the more it'll hurt."
Susie heard Helen's words and they made sense to her. Fortunately, her cunt, that most
elastic of organs, was already growing accustomed to the size of the dog's mammoth
prick. She forced herself to slump down relaxed. She remembered the way Helen had
controlled her cunt when she'd shoved all those fingers up into the older woman's cunt.
She tried to make her cunt flower open. She got only a little reaction at first, but the
pain lessened somewhat.
She kept trying to relax. She was trying so hard that it took her a while to realize that
Max's cock wasn't hurting her any more. With a sigh of relief she eased into a more
comfortable position on top of Helen's soft, lush body.
Then the girl was aware of a new sensation. She stiffened. Oh God... Max's cock was
beginning to feel good as it flashed in and out of her cunt!
Helen felt a new tension in the girl's body above her. Only now it wasn't the tension of
fear and pain... it was the tension of pleasure.
Susie was beginning to fuck back. Helen saw the girl's ass move in little circles at first,
experimenting with the dog's cock up inside her cunt.
Then she began to hump, shoving her ass backward, impaling herself on more and
more of the dog's huge cock. "Oh... Ooohhhhh, yesssssss," Susie hissed. "So good... so
motherfucking good!"
"Oh, I'm so glad you're enjoying it, honey," Helen said. "But don't leave me all alone
down here. Remember my cunt? It's right below your face. Go ahead, Susie... eat it
some more."
Susie only dimly heard Helen. Her words seemed to be coming from a million miles
away, filtered through hazy layers of pleasure. Finally she understood. Yes, she'd help
Helen. She owed it all to Helen. She wouldn't ever have had the guts to let Max fuck
her if it hadn't been for Helen.
The girl once again buried her face against Helen's crotch. She licked and sucked,
driving her tongue deep into the older woman's juicy slit. She felt Helen writhing and
twisting beneath her. But what mattered most to the girl was the incredible ecstasy of
Max's cock, sliding in and out of her overstuffed cunt, reaching farther up into her belly
than any cock had ever reached before.
She felt Helen shudder beneath her. A sudden rush of pussy juice bubbled up out of the
brunette's cunt, flooding her mouth. "I'm cumming... cummingCummiiinnngggg!" she
heard Helen cry out.
The bigger woman writhed wildly beneath her, nearly bucking Susie from her body.
Only Max, holding her firmly from above with his powerful forelegs kept the girl in
place. His cock rammed steadily in and out of her cunt.
Helen shuddered violently a few more times. She gasped for air as her orgasm faded
slowly away. Oh God, she loved having her cunt eaten! It had been so long since she'd
felt another woman's tongue against her clit.
She opened her eyes and looked up. Max's prick raced by inches away. On a sudden
impulse, Helen stuck out her tongue and began licking the underside of the dog's prick
every time it went by. It tasted strongly of Susie's pussy juice.
Then she started sucking on the dog's balls. Their hot hairiness filled her mouth,
exciting her. Max began to help and whimper, which turned Helen on almost as much
as her own orgasm.
She remembered what Susie had done for her. She groped around the girl's body,
worming one hand in between the girl's ass and Max's soft belly. It took her a moment
to find Susie's asshole, but then she drove one finger up inside the tight little sphincter.
It went in slowly and with every inch it went in, Susie thrashed and wriggled madly
above her. "Oh God... oh God... you're driving me crazy!" Susie wailed.
Susie felt as if she were going to explode. She was deliciously trapped, her body wedged
in between Helen's and Max's, held tightly in place as the animal's huge prick raced in
and out of her cunt. Helen's finger felt incredible in her asshole, adding to the ecstasy
that wracked her lower body.
She felt as if something was stretching inside her. As if a huge bubble was about to pop.
It had to pop or she'd go nuts.
Susie suddenly rammed her ass back, burying Max's cock deeper up inside her cunt
than it had been able to reach before. She felt a sudden sharp release. The bubble
popped, exploding into an orgasm, flooding her belly with brilliant sparks of energy.
"AAAAIIIIYYYYYY!" Susie wailed. She began to buck and writhe. Her pussy mound
drove down against Helen's face. Her own mouth came away from Helen's cumslippery slit 
as her head twisted helplessly from one side to the other. Huge jolts of
pleasure raced through her body.
That one last backward thrust of Susie's cunt touched off Max too. He began to yip and
howl, his powerful loins pounding forward frantically. Helen felt his balls shudder in
her mouth. She sensed the hot cum racing the length of the animal's twitching cock.
Dog cum began gushing back out Susie's cunt, dripping down onto Helen's face. She
laughed and licked her lips clean.
Susie felt Max's animal cum jetting up into her cunt. Her orgasm had almost run down,
but now, feeling the obscene liquid gushing up into her womb, she started cumming all
over again, revolving her ass wildly as her cunt tried to suck the dog's shuddering prick
dry.
Max kept up his wild humping until his orgasm slowly petered out. Then he hopped
quickly down, as he always did, pulling his quickly softening cock from his mistress's
greedy cunt. He started to turn away, but at the last moment shoved his head up
underneath Susie's ass and began to lick her cunt clean. "Oh... oh... oh" Susie chanted,
crying out every time the dog's thick tongue dragged across her throbbing pussy lips.
Satisfied, Max moved away. Susie collapsed in a limp heap on top of Helen. "Hey...
you're squashing me! I can't breathe!" Helen gasped. The girl was a dead weight.
Helen squirmed out from underneath Susie. The girl rolled limply onto her back. Her
lovely tits rose and fell quickly in time to her ragged breathing. Her legs were parted a
little. Helen looked at the girl's cunt. Her pussy hole gaped wide, a slow trickle of thick
white dog cum oozing down toward the crack of her ass.
Helen gently ran her hand over Susie's tits. The girl stirred. "Mmmnnnn... everything
feels so good," she said dreamily. Her blue eyes opened, looking up at Helen.
"You feel really good, don't you?" Helen said. "All warm and tingly and alive. See?
Making love to a woman is kind of nice, isn't it?"
Susie giggled. "So is making love to a dog. And to a man."
Helen wrinkled her nose. "I don't like men."
"Why not? They can really make you feel good."
"Not that I've discovered."
On a sudden hunch Susie said: "I bet you haven't had so many."
"Three or four." Grudgingly.
"And they were all bummers.''
"Real bummers."
"I know one that isn't a bummer!" Susie said, her face lighting up. "He's really nice.
Warm and thoughtful and he has a big cock too." She giggled. "I've never fucked him
though. I'm talking about my father."
"Your father!"
"Uh-huh. Before I came over here tonight I watched him and my mother fuck. Boy, do
they really go at it!"
Susie had a sudden idea. "Hey! Why don't you fuck my old man? I bet you two would
really get along."
"Oh, come on now, Susie..."
"No! I really mean it!" Now the girl's eyes got big as she remembered. "And I think
he'd do it. I heard them talking. Something about how he'd like to fuck you. I couldn't
believe it. My mom didn't even get mad."
Helen smiled. "Now your mother's something else. I don't want to upset you, but I'd
really like to spend some time in bed with her. She's a beautiful woman."
Susie was quiet a moment. "You know, Helen... I think my mother said something
about wanting to make it with you too. Gee... I really don't think I understand my
parents at all. They're so different than I thought they were."
Helen was looking very interested. "You really think your mother would like to make it
with me?"
"Well... I guess so." Susie thought the idea over. Her mother and Helen, locked nakedly
together, eating one another's cunts. She was too young and generous to feel jealousy.
But she did feel stubborn. She didn't like the idea of Helen hating men so much. "But
I'm not going to let you make it with my mother unless you make it with my father
first," she said firmly.
"Oh, come on now," Helen said irritably.
"No. I mean it."
The argument went on for awhile, but Susie stuck to her guns. Eventually, when she
left to go home, both women were a little stiff with one another. However, Susie was
kind enough to leave Max with Helen. She knew the other woman would need him
more than she would, even though the girl had now discovered the magic of the dog's
huge cock.
But for the time being she had another cock in mind. Susie was determined to seduce
her own father.


Chapter 7

Susie's chance came two nights later. Her mother was out at a club meeting, leaving
Susie and her father alone.
Susie talked her father into letting her mix drinks for him. He laughed at first and tried
to tell her no, but she pretended to be hurt until he gave in.
She mixed the drinks very strong. When he told her so, she insisted on mixing him
another, better drink. This went on for several drinks until she knew her father was
getting pretty blasted. Not sloppy drunk, but drunk enough to lose some of his usual
inhibitions.
Finally Susie suggested they watch an old movie on television. "But you'll just fall
asleep as usual," her father laughed.
"So... I'll put my nightgown on," Susie shot back. She insisted that her father put on his
pajamas, although she knew he usually didn't wear pajamas. She was so insistent that
he finally laughed and went to his room to put on the pajamas.
He had quite a surprise waiting for him when he came back into the living room. Susie
had put her nightgown on, all right. One he didn't even suspect she owned. A shorty
nightgown that reached barely down to the bottom of her pertly curved ass cheeks. A
very sheer nightgown that hid very little of his daughter's lush young body from his
amazed eyes.
Susie was acting so natural that he didn't want to say anything, although it was
bothering Paul to see so much of his daughter's nubile body. Like most modern parents
he had been taught that the worst thing to do with one's children was to make them
self-conscious. Susie looked as if she felt natural, so he decided he wanted her to stay
natural, although he couldn't keep his eyes off her half-naked body.
He noticed that every time she moved her big tits swung freely inside the gossamer top
of the nightgown. He could clearly see her pale pink nipples poking at the thin
material. God, she had tits as lovely as her mother's!
Paul got his greatest shock when Susie bent over to adjust the television set. The back
of her nightgown top rode up, baring half her ass. He saw then that she wasn't wearing
any bottoms. Her full, taut young ass was staring him full in the face. The girl's thighs
were parted far enough for him to make out part of her cunt. The sight of those plump
little buns with their fringe of silky blonde pussy fur almost stopped Paul's heart.
Probably, if he hadn't been half-drunk, he would have found an excuse to go to bed. By
himself. But with his inhibitions crippled, he discovered he liked taking sly peeks at his
daughter's softly rounded ass cheeks and full, upthrusting tits. The half-obscuring effect
of her filmy nightgown made every glimpse he got all the more tantalizing.
It might have ended there, but before Paul knew what was happening, Susie sat in his
lap. She wound her soft arms around his neck, effectively preventing him from pushing
her away. Not that he would have been able to, anyway. He was too stunned to move.
He realized that the only thing separating his cock from his daughter's cunt now was
the thin material of his own pajama bottoms.
Horror of horrors. He felt his cock lurch. He was getting a hard-on with his daughter
sitting in his lap!
Paul tried to hide his erection by holding perfectly still. But Susie foiled this maneuver
by squirming around in his lap. Paul was certain he could actually feel the girl's pussy
lips pressing down against his cock, making it harder and harder.
He looked up, straight into his daughter's glowing eyes. She was looking at him with,
how could he mistake it, invitation.
Susie began to unbutton the top of her father's pajamas. "How come you've got so
much on?" she asked in a low sultry voice. A voice he'd never heard the girl use before.
She slipped her hand inside and began rubbing his chest.
"What are you up to, Susie?" Paul managed to choke out.
"You know," she replied. "What you and Mom were talking about the other night.
About this."
Susie moved her ass aside a little and then reached down and laid her hand flat on top
of her father's swelling cock. His mouth gaped open. Jesus! The girl wanted him to fuck
her!
Before he could act, Susie's nimble finger slid inside the fly of his pajamas. He felt her
hot fingers wrap tightly around his bloating cock shaft. "Hey!" he said weakly.
"Oh, Daddy... it's beautiful!" Susie squealed as she pulled the throbbing organ out into
the open. It lay heavily in her hand, pulsing hotly, the helmet-shaped tip swelling and
swelling. Susie squeezed it a little. "Uunngghh!" Paul moaned, the only thing he could
say as pounding waves of lust began to spread throughout his stunned body.
He watched the girl scramble into a kneeling position over his loins, watched her pull
up her short nightgown, baring her tight blonde cunt.
Paul was past reasoning, past guilt. He let Susie untie the drawstring to his pajamas,
then work them down over his hips, completely exposing his naked cock. It thrust up
from his loins, pointing straight up toward Susie's face.
The girl raised her body and hand-fed her father's cock into her pussy slit.
"Ooohhhhhh... it feels so good! It's so nice and big and hard!" Susie whimpered
happily. She began guiding the bloated tip up and down her pussy slit, tickling her clit
with the rubbery head. Paul could tell the girl was turned on. Her clit was as slippery as
a bar of wet soap.
"Oh, Daddy," Susie sighed. "I've wanted you to fuck me ever since I saw you and Mom
fucking. You looked so beautiful..."
Paul felt his head spinning. Colored lights seemed to be exploding right behind his
eyes. He suddenly sat up straighter and pulled off his daughter's nightgown. She sat in
his lap, facing him, her soft thighs straddling his naked loins.
With a groan he leaned forward and began licking her naked tits. God, they were solid,
he thought as he felt the virginal little nipples stiffen against his tongue. "Oooohhh...
oh, yes, Daddy... suck my tits. They feel so good!" Susie cried out.
The last of Paul's self-restraint evaporated. He felt lust crashing over him like a
breaking storm wave. "Aaarrrggghhhh!" he cried out, suddenly standing up, taking
Susie with him. "Oh!" she squealed, hanging onto him tightly, with her arms and legs
wrapped around his body.
Walking stiff-legged, he carried the girl over to a soft fur rug laid out in front of the
fireplace. He dropped down, laying the girl down on the rug. Her legs opened, falling
away from him, baring her cunt. He stared down at the plump pink lips, framed by
their wisps of flossy blonde pussy hair. The center slit beckoned, the girl's pussy hole
clearly visible near the bottom, pulsing hungrily.
Paul's eyes travelled slowly up his daughter's naked body. They stopped for a moment
on the soft perfection of her solid teenage tits, then moved up to her lovely face.
He saw only invitation there. Susie's lips were parted, her tongue darting over their
flushed surfaces. Her eyes glittered, the color deeper now, almost purple. Paul's eyes
moved back down to Susie's cunt. So ready.
He had to fuck her. Paul placed the tip of his cock against the opening to his daughter's
pussy. "This might hurt a little," he said, half-apologetically, as if giving her a chance to
back out.
"That's all right, daddyI can take it all," she whispered back. "Every inch of your cock."
Then the girl's voice rose. "Come on, Daddy... fuck me! Shove your cock up my cunt!
Let me have it!"
Hot little bitch! She deserved it! With a grunt of passion, Paul started grinding his cock
up into his daughter's tight cunt. To his amazement she did take it all. Every last inch
of it. Her tight pussy hole seemed to flower open in front of his hard-driving cock tip.
When it was all the way in, he felt her tighten again, holding snugly onto his aching
shaft with her strong young pussy walls.
"Ooohhh... baby, baby, baby!" Paul grunted as he began fucking madly, sending his
cock streaking in and out of his daughter's tight wet cunt. It clung to his prick lovingly,
squeezing pleasure into the achingly sensitive shaft.
Paul raised himself up on his arms. He looked down at Susie. She was obviously loving
every moment of it. Her face glowed with pleasure. He watched her tits bounce and
jiggle each time his hips slammed against her ass cheeks.
He sat up, grabbing hold of Susie's hips, lifting her loins upward, fucking her cunt on
and off his cock by moving her body back and forth with his powerful hands.
He saw how the girl's soft cunt flesh gave with every move of his cock. He fucked his
cock around in a circle, feeling it twitch and jerk up inside her snatch. "Oooohhhhh...
Oh, Daddy... it feels so good!" Susie whimpered. Her back arched as she tried to drive
her cunt further onto his impaling prick.
Seeing his daughter's shameless reaction spurred Paul on. He dropped her ass, then
tucked her smooth thighs under his arms, pushing her legs up high. With her crotch
spread wide open, he began to fuck straight into her cunt, driving deep. He could feel
the tip of his cock thudding against the far end of her pussy channel.
"Unh... unh... unh..." Susie grunted, the air forced out of her throat by every pile
driving thrust of her father's huge organ. It felt as big as Max's, maybe bigger. She
could feel his balls slapping steadily against into the crack of her ass.
Then she felt his cock swell even bigger up inside her cunt. "Oh, Daddy... Oh, Daddy...
cum in me... cum in me!" she wailed, her hips rising further, thrusting her pussy
mound high.
Her cunt began to spasm around his bloated shaft.
"Oh, Daddy!" Susie groaned.
"Oh, baby!" her father screamed.
"I'm cummmmminnnng, Daddy!"
"Cum, baby, cum!" her father exclaimed, cumming," Susie choked out.
The girl's cunt muscles sucked hungrily at Paul's cock. "I'm with you, baby," he gasped.
His back arched, his mouth gaped open. "JESUS CHRIST!" he bellowed as the agony
of orgasm tore through his cock and balls. He felt the scalding cum jetting the length of
his prick, pouring into his daughter's cunt. His hips jerked wildly, running on their
own power, on the power of his orgasm.
Susie writhed and twisted, her tits quivering and jerking as she moved, her hips
pumping her cunt up toward her father's spouting rod. His fingers sank into the soft
flesh of her hips, holding her cunt tightly against his spewing cock as he filled her with
his cum.
All good things come to an end. Paul's balls ran dry. He let his upper body hang
forward as he fought to regain his breath. Susie panted underneath him, finally still,
except for short sharp little tremors that wracked her fucked-out body from time to
time.
Paul looked down at Susie. Now that it was over, now that his lust was played out,
soaking into his daughter's cunt, he was trying to find something appropriate to say.
A sudden interruption spared him the trouble. There was the sound of light clapping
from behind him. He spun around. The front door was open. A beautiful red-headed
woman looking very annoyed. "Bravo, bravo. The big man debauches his innocent
daughter," the woman said acidly.
It was Jill. Paul's wife. Susie's mother.


Chapter 8

"Jesus, Jill... what are you doing home so early?" Paul blurted, perhaps the worst thing
he could have said.
"Surprised? The meeting ended early, I'm sorry if I've interrupted your fun and games.
If you like I'll go down to the corner b r and come back when you're finished."
Paul sprang to his feet. "No! No... I didn't mean it that way. I don't want you to go
anywhere, Jill."
Paul knew he must look a little ridiculous, standing naked talking to his fully clothed
wife. Particularly with his cock still half-hard fresh from his daughter's cunt, sticky with
her inner juices. For the moment he felt too confused to say anything that would make
sense. He knew he didn't want Jill's loathing and anger. He genuinely loved her.
Susie was confused too. Only a teenager, she had not yet developed an instinctive
knowledge of the intricate games people play. She had heard her parents talking about
having her father fuck her. They had seemed to be talking about it in a calm, rational
manner. As if it were something they could easily handle.
What she didn't know, was that she had jumped right into the middle of a very close
relationship, with hobnailed boots on. She was foolish enough to expect in her parents,
after years of an interdependent relationship, the same exuberant, excitement she
herself enjoyed in adventurous sexual relationships. The greedy, thoughtless, innocent
exuberance of a child.
Now she too got to her feet. "Mom... Dad... what's wrong, what did I do?" she asked
helplessly. Tears started to flow. "I thought this was what you wantedI overheard you
talking about it the other night. I never thought I'd make you feel bad..."
Seeing her daughter's obvious misery made Jill's heart melt. Most of her iciness had
been part of a put-on anyhow. What she was really angry with was that Paul had
fucked Susie without clearing it with her first. They had made a pact years ago not to
have any outside sex without first having a consultation, to make sure it was
comfortable for both of them.
Jill put her arms around Susie. The girl sobbed a little, holding her mother tightly. Jill
wondered how many years since she'd held her daughter when she was naked. She
could feel the girl's lovely firm breasts brushing against her arm, smell the warm
aroused odor of her cunt.
Jill almost laughed at herself then, because she realized she was getting turned on since
she walked in the front door and saw Paul and Susie fucking.
They'd been too tuned in on each other to notice her. She'd been stunned at first, not
sure who it was writhing on the floor. She'd almost called out, but became entranced by
the sight of Paul's cock – she'd recognize that anywhere, flashing in and out of Susie's
snatch. Her feelings on recognizing Susie had been too complex for her to figure out.
She was figuring them out now as her naked daughter pressed against her. Jill felt a
warming of her own cunt, a growing wetness. She had toyed with bisexuality in the
past. She knew what pleasure she could get from another woman's body. A lewd idea
blossomed in her mind. Paul had had his fun. Now maybe she could have hers.
She doubted she'd hurt Susie. The girl seemed all sexuality. There is always a certain
amount of sexuality lurking underneath every family situation, usually kept carefully
hidden and under control. Susie and Paul had let the monster out of its cage. It now
grabbed Jill by the throat.
"Mmmnnn... you've really turned into a beautiful girl," she murmured to Susie. "Your
breasts are almost as big as mine."
Jill laid one hand directly on Susie's right tit. It wasn't just a motherly touch. Jill
expertly tweaked the nipple. Susie's breath sucked in. "Oh, Mom!" she gasped.
"You're father's a good fuck, isn't he?" Jill said in a low sexy voice. "I think it's time you
learned your mother's a good suck."
"Jesus Christ, Jill!" Paul blurted, "Shut up," Jill said, in a not too unfriendly a voice.
"You started this, now live with it."
Jill began taking off her clothes. Susie's eyes opened wide. She'd seen her mother naked
the other night, of course, but now she was getting naked for her.
Jill took her daughter's hand and laid it on her naked tit. Susie took it eagerly. Her
mother's nipple immediately sprang erect. Jill let her fondle the big globe while she
kicked her way out of her skirt and panties. When she was naked, Jill took her daughter
by the hand and led her over to the big fur rug. "Come on... let me show you a thing or
two," she told the girl.
Jill gently coaxed the girl to lie down. "Oh... Momma!" Susie gasped when her mother
started stroking her pussy mound. Jill turned to her husband. "Look at the mess you
made," she said severely, pointing to the thick cum still oozing from Susie's cunt. But
she smiled as she said it.
A moment later Jill's finger was in Susie's pussy hole. "Oh, Momma... oooohhhhh,
Momma!" the girl whimpered.
"Does that feel good?" Jill asked.
"Uh-huh," Susie gasped. "And I want to make you feel good too, Mom. I want to eat
you. I know how, honest I do. Helen taught me how and she says I'm really good!"
Paul and Jill were stunned. "Helen? Helen Anderson?" Jill burst out. "You've been, uh...
doing things with her?"
"Uh-huh. Let me show you," Susie said eagerly, rolling onto her knees, anxious to
please her mother. "Lie down right here."
Paul and Jill looked at each other, then shrugged helplessly. Their supposedly innocent
young daughter was seeding their minds with sexual depth charges. With a sigh Jill lay
on her back. "The younger generation," she murmured, not unhappily.
Susie went to work on her mother's cunt. She started with her fingers, working apart
Jill's fleshy pussy lips, pushing aside the coppery-gold pussy hair. She found her
mother's clit and began to massage it. "Oh!" Jill burst out involuntarily. Then, "Oh!"
again.
Susie worked one of her fingers up into her mother's pussy hole. She began to finger
fuck Jill, at the same time busily worrying her clit. Jill began to pant and gasp. Her hips
writhed slowly, her legs parting wider and wider as her daughter's fingers worked deep
into her cunt.
Paul knelt next to Susie. He tugged on his cock a few times, but it was hopelessly soft,
drained by the orgasm he had poured into his daughter's cunt. Still, he wanted to be a
part of this. As Susie knelt next to her mother, he reached up between Susie's thighs
from behind and planted a finger in her cunt. His other hand he used to caress his
moaning wife's tits.
Suddenly a bizarre figure burst into the room. Helen Anderson, wildly pulling off her
clothes. For the last two days she had been growing hornier and hornier for human
companionship. She remembered the lush reality of Susie's nubile young body, and the
implied promise of Jill's. Paul, she didn't even dare think about. Finally the tension had
been too much. Using Max as an excuse, she had put the big dog in the back of her
station wagon and set out for Susie's house.
The door was partly open when she arrived. She had been about to call out when she
heard strange gasping noises from just inside. Curious, she peered into the living room.
The stuff of her dreams was spread out on the floor in front of her. Susie, kneeling next
to Paul, her sweet little poozle full of fingers. It was usually full of something. Best of
all, beautiful Jill lying naked on her back, Susie's fingers were busy with the woman's
pussy.
That pussy! Just like Helen had expected. Beautiful red-gold pussy hair. A flaming
beacon for all the lust simmering in Helen's love-starved body.
Paul's presence almost made her turn away. But she couldn't leave. Moreover, Susie had
implied she would be welcome here. Sexually welcome. It did indeed look as if Susie's
family was a very sexual family.
Which was why Helen burst into the room, pulling off her clothes, yelling, "Wait for
me!"
The last of her clothing fluttered to the floor just as she dropped on her knees in
between Jill's lewdly-parted thighs. Susie was kneeling to the side, mouth gaping. Jill
looked up, her eyes running calculatingly up and down Helen's lovely nude body. The
country fair, dog-show prude had disappeared. She found herself looking at the lush
body and passionate face of a highly sensual woman.
Helen laid her hands on Jill's sleek thighs. "Let me," she said simply, bending forward,
her mouth heading straight for Jill's naked cunt.
Jill was already turned on by what Susie and Paul had been doing to her. She was a
little shocked by the abrupt manner of Helen's entering the room, but not shocked
enough to turn down the offer of having her cunt eaten by a very beautiful woman. "Go
ahead," she said throatily, drawing her legs up a little to make more room for Helen.
Susie saw Helen's mouth fasten to her mother's red-haired cunt. "Oooohhhhhh!" Jill
moaned, her back arching as Helen's tongue stabbed up into her soothingly ready slit.
Susie knew she was watching a master go to work as Helen's head burrowed deeper
and deeper in between her mother's thighs.
Susie began to get very turned on. She looked around for her father, hoping he would
do something for her own horny little pussy.
But Paul was watching the main show. Ignoring Susie, he walked on his knees around
behind Helen, never taking his eyes off the woman's swelling buttocks. When he was
behind her, he began playing with her ass cheeks with one hand and with his flaccid
cock with the other.
Helen glanced around – still not taking her mouth from Jill's cunt – and saw who was
playing with her ass. Susie, watching closely, saw a moment's panic in the woman's
eyes when she realized it was a man.
But Helen was obviously ready to put up with anything as long as she could keep
eating Jill's delicious cunt. Susie saw Helen's body jerk a little when Paul finally shoved
a finger up her cunt from behind. The further he shoved it in, the harder it got.
Helen began to moan now, her voice bubbling obscenely through Jill's wet slippery
cunt flesh. Susie saw how Helen's body began to react, even though she was being
fucked by what she said she hated. A man.
Paul's fucking picked up in tempo. He was ramming forward hard now, using every
inch of his big cock. Susie moved closer, staring. On each stroke, she saw her father
withdraw his cock almost all the way, until just the end of the tip was still inside
Helen's flared pussy opening.
Then he would drive forward, his cock racing impossibly far into Helen's quivering
body.
Helen began to have trouble sucking Jill's cunt. Her head twisted from side to side.
"Ooohhhh, damn you, you fucking male bastard!" she groaned loudly. "Your cock feels
so God-damned good! Ooooohhh, you know how to fuck!"
Helen fucked back hard, her ass slamming into Paul's hard-driving loins. She seemed
intent on having her cunt gobble every inch of Paul's cock.
"Hey!" Jill complained. "Nobody's sucking my cunt." Then she became completely
aware of what Helen and Paul were doing. She watched, her own finger slipping into
her slit so she could masturbate as she watched Helen and her husband fuck.
Susie would have liked to help her mother but Helen's head was still in the way,
twisting slowly from side to side as her passion grew. "You bastard! You male
chauvinist pig bastard!" Helen wailed. "You're going to make me cum! Ooh, God! God!
God! Oooh! Aaaaaa-hhhhh... uuuunnnhhh... OOOOHHHHHH!" Susie had enough
experience with Helen to know when the big brunette was cumming. She heard her
father groan loudly and knew he was cumming too. His face was twisted with an odd
mixture of pain and pleasure. His hips drummed forward, pounding his spouting cock
deep into Helen's shuddering cunt.
When her father had finally drawn back, his shrinking cock slipping noisily from
Helen's cum-drenched cunt, Susie felt a moment of triumph. "See!" she said loudly to
Helen. "See! Doesn't my father fuck as good as a dog? Isn't his cock as big as Max's?"
"Yeah... yeah... he's good but the dog's a real cock-hound too," Helen replied.
"Hey! What's this about Max?" Jill demanded, her eyes wide with surprise. "What's this
about his cock?"
"It's one hell of a cock," Helen murmured happily. "And can that mutt use it Ask your
daughter."
"You mean," Jill asked incredulously, "you two have been fucking that mutt!"
"Well..." Susie admitted sheepishly.
"He actually sticks his cock up your cunt, fucks you... you know, does the whole in and
out thing?"
"Like a champ," Helen replied. "Wow!"Jill burst out loudly. "Can you beat that?"
So far she had been titillated by what her daughter and Paul and Helen had done to her
body. But she hadn't gotten it off yet and it looked like Paul's cock was going to take a
little while to revive.
She tried to form an image of Max's cock in her mind. It was hard but she imagined it
would be big. And weird. Jill felt a hot flush of lust as she tried to think what it would
be like to be fucked by a dog.
"Where is he now. Where's Max?" she blurted. "Why... in the back of my car...
outside," Helen said.
Jill sprang to her feet. "Come on... let's get him," she said to the other two women. For
the moment, Paul was forgotten.
An old drunk was walking down what he understood to be a quiet country lane,
nursing a bottle of cheap wine when he saw an unexpected apparition. Three beautiful
naked women running toward a parked station wagon. They opened the back and a
huge bird dog leaped out and began dancing around the naked cavorting women,
licking their faces, their tits, their crotches.
The women raced back toward a house, the dog following them. The drunk thought he
saw a naked man leaning tiredly in the doorway of the house. The women raced past
him and the door slammed.


THE END
