SISTER'S PET
By Janet McCoy


Foreword

The family is in trouble!
From all sources we receive the news about the breakdown of the nuclear family, the
dissolution of family ties. Instead of a time when three generations lived harmoniously
together, modern society has bred a situation where the ties of even a single generation
are shaky, lacking in solidarity. The catapulting divorce rate makes experts despair of
the future of marriage.
SISTER'S PET – centers around a family in the making. After growing up and drifting
apart, a brother and sister decide to reestablish their family solidarity. They try to
develop a successful living arrangement that includes each of their spouses. Together
with a dog named Friar, the foursome discover endless variations on the old familiar
theme – the family that plays together stays together!
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

"Oh, my darling doggie! You're so glad to see me, aren't you? Chad, look how excited
Friar is! He missed us as much as we missed him!" The voluptuous redhead knelt naked
on the thick pile carpet, while a big German shepherd covered her body with wet
kisses. She held a half-empty highball glass over her head, trying to keep it away from
harm. From time to time, she raised her head to the glass and took a long sip.
The man she called Chad was sitting stoically on a barstool, watching the scene on the
rug with raised eyebrows. A flicker of amusement hovered at the corners of his mouth.
He served himself liberally from a bottle of expensive scotch. "Somehow, Jay my love, I
think old Friar missed you more than he missed me! He hasn't tried to lick my tits yet!"
The woman giggled and stroked the animal's head as he licked first one ripe swollen tit
and then the other. "That's because you haven't taken your shirt off yet, dummy! Poor
Friar! Imagine how it must have been for the poor baby, locked away in quarantine
with no one to love him and play with him!"
Despite his cool manner, Chad could not resist staring openly at the way her nipples
were standing up long and red, excited to full erection by the dog's attentions. Her
arousal, her heavy breathing, made her round globes rise and fall awesomely on her
chest. He was beginning to envy the dog his position on top of those soft resilient
mammaries. Chad took a long drink, refilled his glass and went to sit in a chair only a
few inches from the woman and dog.
"Well, you wanted to take him to Europe with us! You knew he'd have to go through
all that quarantine crap! I'd feel sorry for Friar myself if I didn't know how well you're
going to reward him for all his past miseries."
The woman smiled suggestively at her big handsome husband. She tossed her long
thick hair back over her naked shoulders and held out her empty glass. "How's about
another one... pretty please, darling?"
As he stared sternly into his wife's large green eyes, Chad felt a familiar lurch inside his
pants. Much as he liked to play boss, he knew damned well there wasn't a thing on
earth he wouldn't do to satisfy his beautiful mate. All she had to do was look at him
just exactly the way she was doing now... her green eyes heavy and languid; her full lips
pouting, moist with desire; her long neck arched like that of a graceful swan, curving
down to her full highset breasts. Jay was sitting casually back on the rug now. The dog
Friar was standing between her spread legs, coating her tits and belly with saliva. Her
bright red cunt-mound gyrated slightly, asking for more of the depraved attention,
looking for obscene thrills.
"Mmmmm... feels good, baby!" She could see the arousal in the man's eyes. She knew
her words would only add fuel to the fire flaring in his loins. "It's good to feel Friar's
tongue on my belly. It's so nice to be back home in the good old U.S. of A."
He saw the wide-eyed shock on her face as the dog's tongue reached down and invaded
the busy vee of her pubic patch. While she groaned gutturally, he quickly fetched her
drink. He sat back down in the chair, balancing his ass on the edge this time, eager to
catch every detail of the lurid scene to come.
"Uuuuuhhh... feels good, Chad darling! Feels so good! My clit's getting so hard, baby!"
As her pussy strained upward, the dog's tongue penetrated deeper down between her
thighs. She spread her legs lewdly apart. Her jaw dropped open as she obviously
relished the depraved excitement of being so wide open to the animal's lusty attentions.
She leaned luxuriously back on her elbows and shook her hair back and forth over her
shoulders. She was completely immersed in her growing sensuality.
As though guided by some other consciousness, Jay reached for her drink and drank it
down. Immediately, new hot tingles flashed through her loins. She had been looking
forward for weeks now to being reunited with her dog. Friar had been sent on ahead to
do his spell in quarantine before Jay and Chad returned. Her first night back in the
U.S. and Jay could think of nothing more satisfying than to spend it with her husband
and her faithful canine lover. "Ooooohhh, Friar! Lick my pussy, baby! Do it to
meeeeeee!"
When Chad fetched Jay's drink, he had refreshed his own as well. He drank it quickly,
nervously. The blood was pounding through his system now, carrying the alcohol with
it, helping to swell the nest of desire smoldering in his loins.
Despite all the beautiful women he had seen in their travels in Europe – in Rome,
Paris, Biarritz, and Monte Carlo – none had been able to lure his attention away from
his beautiful, sexy wife for more than a fleeting affair. Other women could excite him,
but only with Jay did his desire have such incredible staying power. They had been
lovers for seven years, and still she excited him as intensely as if they had just met.
He watched her hungry cunt-mound screwing itself up against the dog's darting
tongue. He could even catch a glimpse of the pink head of her clitoris as it stood up,
throbbing and erect, seeking out the dog's wet caresses. Jay's hands worked wantonly
over her heaving breasts, stroking their full contours. They pulled on her aroused
nipples, keeping them hard and agitated. The little nubbins poked pertly in his
direction. They seemed to beckon him to join the wanton fray on the rug.
His fingers struggled blindly to pull down his zipper and release the pulsing shaft of his
erect cock. As his tongue ran nervously over his lips, he stroked his rigid cock slowly,
gently. He was getting himself into the peak mood for the greater entanglement to
come. He was putting off the delicious moment when he, too, would seek gratification
from that shapely writhing body on the rug.
"Ooooohhh, God-d-d! Get that tongue in there deeper, Friar! Lick my cunt! Make me
cum, doggie lover!" Jay had been already a little tipsy when she and Chad alighted from
the Pan Am flight from Paris. The airport limousine had driven them directly to their
new apartment in Hollywood, where they had immediately attacked the well-stocked
bar. The redhead knew she was pretty drunk, but the effects of the alcohol seemed
nothing compared to the ricocheting fires of lust bursting from her belly – attacking
every swell and curve of her trembling being. She felt wide open, completely free. She
wanted to chase that sweet promise of ecstasy that lurked somewhere deep inside...
force it into the open. She wanted to be wild and crude and sexy. Jet lag, booze and lust
combined to make beautiful Jay a redheaded amazon of desire.
"Ooooohhh, Chad, his tongue's fucking mee! My beautiful doggie's screwing me with
his tongue!"
Unable to remain detached any longer from the depraved goings-on, Chad knelt on the
rug and watched the dog's taste-testing from closer quarters. His hand squeezed his
naked cock as the animal's long pink tongue slid between her moist, red cunt-lips. He
could see the animal's tongue-tip catch for just a moment at the entrance to Jay's pussy.
Then he watched the supple instrument slip down and tease at her brown puckered
asshole. The woman squirmed and moaned with urgent intensity. At this point, it
seemed there was nothing Friar could do to her that would fail to turn her on.
"Jee-zuz, you're a hot bitch, aren't you, Jay baby? You should see that dog-tongue
licking your pussy and your sweet little asshole! It must taste good! I've never seen Friar
this hungry before!" His lewd words made his penis throb in his grasp. His whole body
was alive with intense lust. He wanted to see it all happen! He wanted to watch her get
screwed by that long dog-cock!
Straining to look down beneath the dog's belly, he caught a glimpse of the long hard
shaft of Friar's cock as it protruded, pointed and ready, from his cock-sheath. Already
Chad could imagine the tapered cudgel driving deep up into his wife's greedy twat. The
way she was mewling and wailing out obscenities, she was more than ready for it! His
cock lurched in his hand at the prospect of giving her the bestial prize she was after!
Roughly, he grasped hold of Jay's hips and rolled her over onto her belly. While Friar
stood back, confused, the man forced the woman up into a kneeling position. Her
round smooth ass was waving in the dog's face now, begging him for attention.
"Come on, Friar! Get in there and do what you want with her, boy!"
Jay was beside herself with excitement. Her husband's rough handling, his obvious
arousal, made her feel weak-kneed with lusty anticipation. She looked back over her
shoulder at the sniffling animal and the bright-eyed man. "Oh Chad, baby! He's going
to screw me now, isn't he?! You're going to make him do it to me, aren't you, baby?!"
"It's up to Friar, you greedy little pussy you! You're just going to have to wait until
Friar figures it all out on his own!" He bent close to her wriggling ass and watched the
dog's tongue snake up along her enticing slit.
"Uuuuuunnnhhh!" Jay began to wriggle her buttocks with the obsessive energy of a
mad-woman. She swayed her ass wildly to left and right, up and down, trying to let the
dog know what she wanted. "Screw me, Friar darling! Get up there and screw meee!"
With excited amusement, Chad watched his wife trying to hump the dog's tongue. Friar
took the hint and mounted the woman. His forepaws clutched her hips fiercely and the
dog rutted forward, trying to sink his cock in that hot welcoming pussy.
Despite all the times he had witnessed this same scene, Chad still found himself
trembling with wild excitement. Jay was very attached to the big animal. When they
had left for their three years in Europe, she had not for one moment even considered
the possibility of leaving Friar behind. It surprised even Chad that he could not be
jealous of her ardor for the big animal. Knowing that there was as much passion and
more in store for him kept him more than happy to share his woman with his pet.
"Move that hot little ass, baby!" With a brisk slap on the buttocks, he encouraged her
eager squirmings in front of the big beast.
"Oh God-d-d! I want that cock in meeee!" Jay's tongue dangled from her mouth as she
humped her ass furiously back against the dog's loins. The weighty heft of his cock
slapping against her thighs only intensified her desire, made her hips move more
wantonly in search of his stiff impalement. His hard lunges against her as she banged
against him made her shudder with an excitement that almost equaled the reality of
screwing. "Jee-zuz, I want it so bad!"
Chad watched dumbstruck – the woman so hot, the dog so intent on his elusive goal.
At last, the man could not resist the urge to help both woman and beast achieve the
union so urgently sought for. He took hold of the dog's ramrod penis and led the
tapered tip to the wet yielding hole of his wife's twat.
Sensing that help was on the way, Jay slowed her undulations for a moment. Her eyes
closed, her mouth went completely limp as she felt the dog's cock-tip soar deep up into
her craving cunt. "Yyyyyhhh, yessssss... oh yesssss... that's what I want! Mmmm!" Once
the dog's penis was safely buried deep up inside her clutching cunt, both Jay and the
animal began to rut furiously. He rammed his long dog-cock deep into her pussy in
rhythmic, powerful strokes. He had to keep dancing nimbly on his hind legs to keep up
with the woman as she ground her buttocks back to meet his hard-driving loins. While
she groaned almost nonstop, the dog panted and labored over her shapely flanks. Jay's
long red hair flew around her head, fell over her shoulders. Her tits bounced crazily as
she worked. "Christ, it feels so good to get screwed like this! I missed Friar so much,
Chad darling!"
Even in the midst of her abandon, she looked back over her shoulder to see how her
husband was taking her slavish enthusiasm for the dog's rigid organ. Chad was
watching the dog's cock slamming deep up between her buttocks in hard feverish
strokes. His hand was stroking his own cock as he stared wide-eyed at the orgy taking
place mere inches away from him. Jay realized her husband was just as excited as she
was.
"God, Jay!" he grunted absently, as though he had only vaguely heard what she had
said before. "You should see the way his long red cock rams into your hot twat! Shit, it
turns me on, baby... the way your pink little pussy opens wide for that big dog-cock!"
"Ohhh, Chad! It excites me to know you're watching! My pussy feels so fine, baby!" To
prove it, she thrust her buttocks back even harder than before. Her pussy-lips flared to
welcome the unrelenting dog-pummeling. Her cunt nibbled Friar's penis greedily,
trying to hold him inside as long as possible.
Suddenly, Chad knew that his cock would not wait another moment for the attention it
deserved. He crawled around in front of his wife and forced her mouth to his cockhead. 
"Suck it, bitch! I wanna feel that hot mouth on my hard cock! Now!" He lunged
his hips forward. Her mouth opened wide, to admit his tingling penis deep into her
throat. Without hesitation, she began to bob her head back and forth, making love to
the cock in her mouth with the same ardor she was showing for the penis in her cunt.
"Mmmmmppphhh!"
Dumbstruck, Chad watched her lips flutter over his excited cock. He watched her
tongue dart out to stab the shaft with unexpected bolts of delight. Jay had a hundred
little nuances in her repertoire, each one designed to make her blowjobs the most
pleasing that Chad had ever known. As naturally as a child attacks a lollipop, she
devoted her tongue her lips, her cheeks to the pleasure of the hard cock-shaft buried up
inside her mouth. She tugged the cock-head with her lips. She forced her lips down
hard over the entire length, until he was immersed base-deep in warm wet saliva. "God,
suck it baby!" he grunted at last. His encouragement was unnecessary. She obviously
had not the slightest intention of abandoning her lusty task.
While her ass-cheeks slammed back to meet every lunge of Friar's eager cock, Jay kept
her mouth glued to her husband's penis. The sheen of her saliva glistened along his
shaft each time she pulled back, leaving his cock-head buried inside. Her tongue curled
to a tiny tip as it stabbed the slit in his glans. It worked round and round the
mushroom-shaped cone until the entire surface was tingling with her skilled mouth
caresses. Then, without warning, she swallowed his cock-length whole once again. His
cock mouth-fucked her in time to the dog's tireless screwing.
All the time she worked, little mewls escaped from deep in her throat. They became
more and more guttural as the woman climbed closer to the peaks. To oblige her
growing abandon, Chad worked his cock more feverishly in and out of her mouth. His
own excitement was spreading like wildfire. His fingers clung to her hair as his cock
reamed her throat again and again and again.
"Christ, woman, you're driving me to it! Keep sucking! Keep sucking!" Pangs of
unchecked lust shot from his loins, making his knees tremble. Her mouth felt so soft,
so warm, so pleasing on his lunging cock. It seemed to be drawing the juices right out
of him, sucking his potent fluids from the very depths of his balls. "Jee-zuz, holy shit!
I'm cumm-ing!"
Suddenly a hot wet load exploded into Jay's mouth. Her cheeks hollowed. Her throat
muscles bobbed as she worked to suck every last drop of the zesty moistness. Through
slit eyes, Chad watched her gyrations grow abruptly more intense. He looked across at
the crazed look on the dog's face and realized that Friar too was cumming! She was
getting two loads at once, from both ends. Both mouth and cunt were filled to
brimming with cum!
"Hey, baby! Is that enough for you? Have you filled up those greedy little holes of
yours?!"
She could not speak. Her mouth still nibbled at his deflating penis. But the bucking of
her hips and the grunts in her throat indicated that she too was getting her rocks off.
Jay wanted to shriek aloud, to express the bursting joy that was spreading through
every fiber of her being. It was so wonderfully thrilling to be satisfying two cocks at
once – and to be devouring their creamy rewards. She could feel Friar's juices trickling
from her pussy as the dog dismounted. She slid her thighs together wantonly. Such a
fine wet feeling!
The alcohol, the excitement and the long trip finally caught up with Chad and Jay.
Without even bothering to seek the comforts of bed, they curled up together on the
floor and feel asleep. They didn't awake until the maid Nora walked in and threw the
curtains wide to let in the late morning sunshine.
Nora had worked for Chad since before he met his wife. She was used to the couple's
eccentricities, and paid them little attention. Husband and wife loved her for her
discretion. And for her wonderful bloody Mary's.
She set a tray with a pitcher of her specialty on the table next to them. She fetched a
robe of Jay and wrapped it around her shoulders.
"That you, Nora. You're wonderful."
"I must be. Who else would serve a man who waggled his cock at her first thing in the
morning?" She looked pointedly at Chad who was shakily pouring drinks. He had not
yet bothered to zip his fly, still open from the previous night's blowjob. He looked
unconcernedly at Nora and grimaced.
"First things first, Nora my love. And please know I have no evil designs on your well
preserved body!"
Nora made a face and went about tidying up the room. She was a neat-looking woman,
somewhere in her late forties – not much older in fact than Chad himself. But she had
such an air of efficiency about her that Chad found it difficult to view her as a sexual
creature. He had learned to accept her sense of humor for what it was – and to quit
wondering whether she had any secret technique for relieving the pressure in her
hidden pussy, assuming, that is, that she had one. Chad never felt entirely sure.
Nora had traveled with them in Europe, but had returned three weeks ago to find them
an apartment and to settle Friar in his new home. She had found herself a room nearby,
to make it easy for her to be on time for work and available when they needed her.
"Nora, I forgot to ask you. Did you manage to get in touch with my brother? I'm so
anxious to see Kenny!" It had been close to four years since Jay had seen her adored
brother. She still pictured him as he had been on his high school graduation day,
handsome and beaming his boyish grin at her. Jay had grown more sentimental about
family ties in her years away from the States. She wanted to be closer to her brother
now. She was dying to meet his brand new bride. She could hardly imagine it. Kenny
married! He seemed so young still, or he had the last time she saw him. A lot could
change, she realized, in four long years.
"Yes, I did, Mrs. Baird. He's taking law classes at night and working during the day.
But he said he thought he'd be able to drive up on Saturday to see you. If that would be
all right."
"Oh yes! We'll have a little party! Eh, Chad?"
Chad was more cynical about family ties. The last time he saw Kenny, he had thought
him a vain, boring kid. But anything to keep the wife happy. "Sure... I might have some
business in the afternoon, but you go ahead and arrange it. It'll be fun!"
"It will be fun! Oh Chad, I'm excited already!"
"Maybe we better wait until Nora leaves the room," he remarked drily, and reached for
the newspaper their maid had brought in with her.
Nora pretended she didn't hear him. Jay really didn't. She was too busy making plans.


Chapter 2

Su-Ann shifted nervously on the bed. With a sigh, she laid aside the book she had been
trying in vain to read for the past hour. She was too excited to read, too nervous. There
were too many things going on in her mind – and in her voluptuous young body.
The pretty blonde was wearing a nightgown that reached all the way to her throat and
down past her knees. But it did nothing to conceal the rich curves of her ripe firm
breasts, her flat belly, her lush womanly hips. The nylon material clung to her flesh,
glued there by static electricity, perhaps even by the electric current that was running
through Su-Ann's veins.
She was horny. Kenny had been so busy with law school and with work, he was almost
always too tired for lovemaking. Su-Ann worked too, as a secretary for a construction
company. She worked out almost every night at a health spa, to keep her mind off her
frustrations.
It didn't work. The twenty-year-old bride was still burning with lusty ideas of how
wonderful it would be if she and Kenny could spend long days together in bed the way
they did when they were first married – if he would let her suck his cock and tickle his
belly with her long, curly blonde hair until his penis was throbbing and ready to do its
duty. He never even let her get started most of the time. She realized it embarrassed
him that he was not as interested in sex as his wife obviously was.
More than the pressures of her womanly needs, Su-Ann was preoccupied tonight by the
journey in store for her and Kenny the following afternoon. They were expected in Los
Angeles by Kenny's beautiful sister, that Su-Ann knew only from pictures. And by
Kenny's brother-in-law who, Kenny said, was very rich and very conceited.
Su-Ann's heart began to beat fast as she heard the familiar sounds of the front door
opening and Kenny depositing his heavy law books on the dining table. Their
apartment was small, and the walls were thin. She could hear her young husband
muttering to himself as he angrily removed his shoes and threw them on the floor.
Her excitement at his arrival began to wane. Kenny was in a bad mood. And she had so
hoped that tonight, with tomorrow being a special day, a day off for both of them, she
might be able to lure him into love...
"Hi, Kenny!" she called cheerfully.
In a moment her handsome, redheaded husband appeared in the bedroom doorway. He
smiled at Su-Ann, but to her disappointment he did not come over to kiss her. Instead
he began removing his clothes and throwing them on the chair. "Did you have a good
day, honey?" His mind was obviously not on the question.
The blonde realized that, as usual, the way to her husband's heart was going to be
through discussing him and his problems. He seldom had time for her thoughts or
feelings. "What's the matter, Kenny? Something bad happen at school tonight?"
Despite the tension in the room, Su-Ann could not help admiring Kenny's smoothly
muscled chest, his firm hard buttocks as they emerged from his clothes. His penis was
soft and shrunken, but still the sight of the source of her life's greatest pleasure made
her tingle all over. For a moment she let herself daydream about how wonderful that
penis would feel, hard and swollen, spreading her pussy-lips wide.
"Old Bachynski tried to make an ass out of me in contracts tonight. Shit, I had my
homework done, I just hadn't had any time to review it before class. I wish I had more
time to study. This is one hell of a way to get an education – busting my ass all day
and getting my head busted at night!"
He looked so boyish in his distress, Su-Ann wanted to hold him, to comfort him.
"Come here and lie down beside me, darling. I'm sorry it's so hard for you. I wish I was
rich, so you wouldn't have to worry about anything except becoming the greatest
lawyer in the world!"
Her attention appeased his anger. Naked, he lay down next to his wife. He laid his head
against her breast. Su-Ann could feel her nipples getting hard under her nylon nightie.
He felt so strong and good lying close to her like this. "Mmm... I'm glad you're home,
Kenny! I missed you all day today!"
"I'm glad I'm home too! I'm so tired. I think we'll settle for a late start tomorrow. I've
got to catch up on my shut-eye."
Hearing his voice starting to get heavy, Su-Ann panicked. She shifted position
awkwardly, trying to jerk him back into wakefulness. She just couldn't stand to have
him fall right to sleep on her! "Oh, that'll be fun, Kenny! We haven't just lazed around
in bed for a long time!"
"Huh! Wha-? Wow, I almost fell asleep there!" He made himself comfortable once
again against the firm round contours of his wife's body. He reached across her belly
and clutched her ass-cheek. Something began to awaken in Kenny. The throbbing
began down in his cock. Suddenly sleep no longer seemed quite so important. "You feel
good, baby!"
"So do you, Kenny! Oh, so do you!" She yielded easily to his embrace as he pulled her
onto her side to face him. The hard nudge of his cock straining against her thigh made
her pulse quicken in anticipation. She squirmed her cunt-mound against his hand as he
reached up under her nightie and began to stroke the moist soft folds of her pussy.
"Mmmmmm... oh, Kenny, I need you so much!"
Discovering how wet his wife's twat was made Kenny's penis pulse with urgent desire.
He wanted to plunder her hungry hole, feel her moist cunt-walls suck on his cock as he
drove deep up into her. "Me too, baby! Shit, my cock's pounding for you! I've got to
have me some of that hot wet pussy!"
His lusty enthusiasm frightened Su-Ann a little. She thought she would have preferred
to hear some more romantic sentiments. She was glad his cock was pounding for her,
but she would have liked to hear his passion cloaked in sweet words of love. Kenny had
been so romantic when they were first married! "Oh Kenny, darling! I love you!"
He took her breath away as his finger drove far up into her spasming cunt. He worked
the intrusion back and forth, forcing her to squirm in passion beneath him. This was
what she had been after. She had wanted Kenny to pay attention to her, to make love to
her. But there was nothing gentle about this abrupt animal-like lust! It seemed lately
that Kenny thought the nicer sides of lovemaking took too much time!
"Christ, that's a hot little pussy! Jeez, I've got to have that!" Kenny pushed his wife onto
her back and began to clamber on top of her. He had had a couple of drinks with his
fellow students on the way home from school, and the alcohol released his usual limits
on his raunchy libido. He usually tried to be gentle with his wife, to respect the fact
that she had been pretty inexperienced when they married and was learning most of
what she knew about sex from him. Tonight, though, he wanted to be lusty and brazen.
He wanted to get his rocks off hard. He wanted to screw his beautiful wife until he blew
his hot wad deep into her wet tight cunt!
The redhead's mouth bore down on his wife's at the same time as his cock-head pressed
urgently against the opening to her cunt. His tongue invaded her mouth, wrestled
wantonly with her tongue. His penis forced the barriers of her pussy. It rushed
headlong deep up inside. He could feel her hot moist twat clutching at him. "Uuuhh!"
Once he was as far into her cunt as he could go, he pulled out and plundered her again.
He set up a rhythm – quick and hard and raw.
Su-Ann was overwhelmed by her husband's passion. It made her feel a little dirty, to be
used so wantonly by her own beloved man. He had hardly bothered to warm her up,
not that she hadn't been plenty hot already. It was as if he was using her to satisfy a
lust that was burning so high inside his belly, he was totally unable to control it. Kenny
was out of control. She had never seen her husband this exposed, this basic in his
lunging search for pleasure.
"Mmmmmmmm... mmmmmmpphh!" Before she could yield to her resentment at being
taken advantage of, Su-Ann found herself overwhelmed by a much stronger feeling.
Kenny's cock was so hard. It rammed her pussy so deep, forced her flesh wide in hot
rippling waves of excitement. The young woman had never felt so intensely alive before.
Her husband was bringing her pleasure – the kind of pleasure that was born in the
back seat of a car, or in a dark alley. It seemed to have little to do with romance or love.
It was belly-jarring lust – passion that sprang from the darkest depths and set the brain
reeling and the body striving for more.
Her brain released all claims to controlling her writhing body. She could only think
'good... good,' the words she would have screamed if Kenny's mouth had not pinioned
hers so securely. Her hips drove relentlessly upward, pumping his slamming penis.
Each time his cock drove far up inside, her greedy pussy closed in on it.
"Mmmmppphhh!... mmmmm!" Her husband's energy was contagious. Now more than
anything, she just wanted it harder, deeper, faster. She wanted to ride this crest of
excitement with him forever.
It had been a hard week for Kenny, and the thrust of his arousal was taking a lot out of
him. He could feel the excitement rising in great flooding waves that threatened to
topple him, to drive him over into the sweet shallows of drifting contentment. Once,
twice, three times more. He drove his penis far up into the clinging warmth of her twat.
Then the tug of climax took him. He buried his face in her shoulder and let himself go.
"Uuuuhhh... Jee-zuz! I'm cumming, baby!"
His words brought Su-Ann down faster than a torpedo. She had been so high, climbing
steadily toward an elusive ecstasy that she had never known before. Suddenly the magic
carpet was pulled out from under her.
No more screwing. Kenny was cumming in her. He was filling her pussy with his white
hot load. He was done.
She fought off an urge to weep as Kenny snuggled against her, murmuring incoherent
words of contentment. Within moments, his breathing grew deep and regular. She
didn't want to be unreasonable. She knew he needed his rest. But what about her?
What about Su-Ann!? She needed things too!
When he began to snore, she elbowed him and he rolled over onto his side facing away
from her. She was alone now, alone with his snores and snorts and her own crying
need. Slowly and carefully, she slipped her hand down under the covers to the wet
swollen lips of her cunt. She caressed the cum-matted strands of her pussy-hair. Then
her fingers slipped lower. She found her clitoris and began to nudge it gently. It
responded with gripping jolts of pleasure that made her spread her legs wider and close
her eyes dreamily. With her free hand she reached for the bedside light and switched it
off. Now was her turn to cum. Cheated of her husband's attentions in the very grip of
her ecstasy, she would have to resort to the sure deft touch of her own hand.
She slipped a finger down to her cunt-hole to wet it in the mixed juices of her own
arousal and her husband's climax. Then she worked it back up to her blood-engorged
clitoris. With the sure-fire technique she had learned as a young girl at summer camp,
she had never had the nerve to try it at home, under the same roof as her mommy and
daddy. She caressed the little nubbin into rock-hard erection.
It was an effort for Su-Ann to keep her activities a secret. The pleasure-darts assailing
her every nerve-ending were getting more and more insistent. Kenny seemed to be
sleeping soundly, but the idea of his waking and discovering her terrified her. She knew
he thought they were both too big for things like masturbating. Besides, her mommy
had taught her how evil such self-indulgence was. And she still believed it, though her
mommy was far away and she was a big girl now.
Still, as the good feelings won sway over her panting body, she found it more and more
difficult to feel cautious – or to worry about evil. Nothing so good could be so bad. She
felt sooo good! "Mmmmmmm!"
Her cunt began to writhe up toward her hand. Her hungry hole was demanding
attention. It wasn't enough just to stroke her clitoris. She needed something inside too.
Trembling at her own boldness, she pressed two fingers together and forced the mockphallus 
far up into her wet pussy. "Uuuuunnhh!" Her cry this time was loud. She
startled herself. For a long breathless moment, she waited. But Kenny was still
breathing like a contented babe. It was all right to go again. It was all right to screw
herself with her fingers.
"Yeah!" she murmured lustily as she drove the fingers again and again far into her
clinging twat. On each instroke, the cushion of her thumb battered her clitoris. She was
getting higher and higher...
Vaguely, Su-Ann realized she had never let herself go so completely before, even in her
secret moments. Kenny's wild raunchy attack had started something. Her body
remembered and her body wanted more. "I like it! Feels good!" she whispered lewdly as
the pleasure grew more and more intense. Her cunt seemed to convulse around her
fingers. Her clitoris spasmed with a wrenching ecstasy that was the very next thing to
pain.
"Aaaaiileeeee!" She was cumming. She was cumming, and she didn't care who heard it.
No one did.
As she fell into sleep, her hand still clutching her wet pubic mound, she wondered what
her new relations would think if they could know her solitary depravity. She smiled a
little smile for herself, in the dark.
No one knew but her. And Su-Ann felt good.


Chapter 3

Chad had business meetings scheduled until late Saturday afternoon. Jay lay in bed late.
She wasn't sure exactly when to expect her brother, but she saw no point in getting up
before she had to. She told Nora she could leave as soon as she had prepared the
evening meal. Alone in her bedroom with her German shepherd, Jay entertained
daydreams of what it would be like to see handsome Kenny again. He was all the family
she had left in the world. She wanted them to be close – no more four-year separations!
"Oh Friar!" she exclaimed, rubbing the big dog's ears roughly. He lay stretched out on
the bed next to her. His face was mere inches from her bare tits. "We're going to have
so much fun today! I can hardly wait till they get here! Can you?" The animal seemed
to sense that his mistress expected an answer. He barked loudly. His long tongue
snaked out to swipe the cherry-tipped globes of her breasts.
"Aaiiieee!" Jay experienced an intense pang up between her thighs. The dog's tongue
made her think of unfinished business. She and Chad had not had time to make love
that morning. And, in all her building excitement, the redhead was growing more
aroused by the moment.
Though her brother was due any time, Jay began to entertain the lewd notion of
snatching a few moments' pleasure before his arrival. She snuggled her head against the
dog's neck, enjoying the tremors of lust that danced in her loins. "Should we do it,
Friar? It would be naughty... but Lord, baby, I'm so hot for you!"
The dog licked her face, her shoulders, her breasts. She rolled onto her back to make
herself open to him. Friar maneuvered himself around so his massive head was poised
halfway between her tits and her cunt.
With long eager swipes of his pink tongue, the German shepherd licked his mistress's
tits into a state of throbbing arousal. Her nipples grew long and hard as little pencils.
They shone red and I inflamed with the obscene coating of the animal's saliva.
"Ooooohh, Friar... lick my titties, baby! You make me feel so good!" Her hands cupped
her heavy breasts from underneath and held them up for more of the dog's taunting
attentions. Scarcely realizing she was doing it, Jay began to make little circling motions
with her red-thatched pussy. She rocked her cunt insistently upward, looking for the
tongue that still hovered up over her breasts.
As she squirmed in abandoned surrender beneath the dog's tongue, Jay was visited by a
sudden vivid image of her handsome young brother. Kenny had always been a bit of a
prude. He had acted superior and a little disgusted when she made jokes about jacking
off. Several times, he had tried to lecture her about her wanton ways, though she was
half a dozen years older than he. Jay had laughed off his prudery, sure that sooner or
later her baby brother would grow up.
She wondered now if Kenny had grown up-grown up enough to understand that his
big sister liked to screw her pet German shepherd! The thought of Kenny walking in on
her while she was making love to Friar made her pussy flare wet and hungry. The
perversity of what she was doing, the fantasy of her exhibitionism before her own
brother, made her desperate to feel the dog's big cock up in her cunt. There was no
doubt in her mind now. She and Friar would have to go through with what they had
started.
Reckless with desire, the beautiful redhead squirmed up on the bed until her cunt was
poised right beneath the dog's tongue. Friar nosed her moist dewy slit for a moment.
He circled round and positioned himself between Jay's thighs as she opened them wide
for him. His tongue reached for her hairy crack and licked all the way up from her
hidden asshole to her sensitive clitoris.
"Aaaaaggghhhh! Oh... that's goo-o-o-d!" Jay's eyes were closed, her mouth relaxed in a
dreamy smile. She started to hump the dog's snout with her eager twat; while in her
mind's eye her brother looked on. Kenny's face in her vision wore an expression that
hovered between shock and lust. Jolts of pleasure radiated from the woman's pussy
throughout her naked receptive body. "Oooohhh, Friar... I've got to have more of that
good loving, baby! Love me with your tongue, lover!"
Her obscene words only increased her excitement. She realized how wanton, how
whorish she was being. Her depravity thrilled her. Her cunt was soaking wet and wide
open. The woman felt like she was ready to take on anyone or anything. She dared the
watching dream-image of her brother to tell her 'no!' "I love it! I love it, you hear me! I
love what Friar is doing to my pussy!"
Groggily, she opened her eyes, only to be confronted by the rock-hard reality of Friar's
cock protruding awesomely from its hairy sheath. As he greedily licked her pussy, the
animal maneuvered around, so his loins were now within Jay's grasp.
With trembling fingers, she reached for that tapered animal penis and began to stroke it
with skilled masterful motions. "Your penis is so hard, baby! You want to screw me,
Friar... don't you?!"
Her bold words set up an answering throbbing in Jay's cunt. She became desperate for
the screwing that her mind had prepared her for. The thought that at any moment her
brother and sister-in-law might come knocking at the door made the thrill just that
much more intense. Hers was forbidden, urgent lust. It demanded only a few brief
minutes to sate its anguishing force.
Jay left herself no time to think about what she was doing as she scrambled over onto
hands and knees on the big bed. She waved her round ripe ass saucily in the air,
inviting the dog to investigate her mysterious crack. His cold nose attacked the
vulnerable brown pucker of her sphincter, made her leap forward in trembling
excitement. Friar took a couple of long luxurious licks over her upturned slit. Then, as
if he had had enough of preliminaries and was ready for the real thing, he mounted the
kneeling woman.
Jay's heart beat like a sledgehammer. The dog's hard tapered cock slapped against her
thighs as it lunged forward in search of her wet hole. Her whole being was tense and
expectant. She concentrated on the delicious moment to come that would find Friar's
long filling cock plunging deep up into her welcoming twat.
A low whine emerged non-stop from between the redheaded beauty's lips. Like a
homing device, it seemed to draw the dog's penis right in to its fleshy goal. His pointed
cock-tip split wide her wet cunt-lips and charged far up inside her clinging warm
passage.
"Uuuhhh! Uuuuuhhhh! Oooooooohhh!" Jay's eyes closed. An eager pleased grin
twisted her features. Without giving herself a moment's rest, she began to thrust her
ass-cheeks back to meet the dog's urgent, fitful cock-batterings. His penis penetrated to
the very depths of her belly, opened her wide. That wet hungry point of contact, her
pussy, became the center of her universe. She slaved for all she was worth to satisfy the
intense craving bursting from deep, deep inside.
Like a machine, the dog strove to satisfy the rutting commands of instinct. His forepaws
clutched at the woman's smooth hips as his cock plundered her pussy again and again
in long, jolting strokes.
"Jee-zuz... I feel so won-derful!" Heedless of all self-restraint, freed of even a twinge of
shame or guilt, Jay let herself revel in the sheer depraved energy of being ruthlessly
skewered by her dog's penis. Her mind was too filled with sensation to think coherent
thoughts, but from time to time the image of her brother's face floated back to haunt
her. Each time Jay imagined she saw him, her arousal increased tenfold. Her ass-cheeks
squirmed more recklessly. Her cries grew more passionate.
The maid Nora had finished preparations for the evening meal and carefully set the
dishes in the refrigerator. She had worked for the Bairds long enough to know there
was probably something sexy afoot when one or both of them stayed in bed so late in
the morning.
As was her custom, Nora crept to the bedroom door and peeked through the crack to
watch the activities inside. A shudder of excitement seized her belly as she saw her
mistress grunting and shouting obscenities at the big dog as his red cock flashed in and
out of her pussy. From her vantage point she could see the red pussy-hair that sparkled
with drops of moisture. The pink flesh of Jay's cunt was barely visible as it clung to the
German shepherd's cock-shaft on each outstroke.
Nora tried to capture the sexy image for use later when she was at home in her little
room, stroking her cunt to flaring arousal. She knew the Bairds thought of her as a
sexless creature, and it pleased her to feed off their wanton spectacles in the privacy of
her own bed. The things that went on in the Baird household far outstripped any
fantasy Nora could have devised. Though she pretended to disapprove mildly of their
boldness, in secret she admired their flaunting of convention. She liked to work for
people who knew so well how to take their pleasure.
Her hand stroked gently over her cotton print housedress as Nora watched her boss
writhe more and more abandonly under the animal's pummeling. She stroked her
breasts that trembled beneath the confinement of her bra. She reached further down to
her cunt-mound. Even through the layers of clothing, her fingers were able to transmit
their excitement to her clitoris. Screwing a dog! How obscene it was! How terrible!
How exciting!
As Nora watched, the dog's screwing rhythm grew more intense. Jay's entire body
shuddered each time it was slammed forward by Friar's energetic thrusts. Several times,
she was almost knocked right off balance. But she recovered long enough to start her
momentum backward, when her buttocks reached back to coax the animal's cock back
up into her eager twat.
"Oh God, Friar! Screw me! Screw me, baby! I feel so good!"
As long as she had worked for her employers, Nora had never once considered trying
the dog herself, while the masters were away. But she loved to watch the beautiful
redhead's tits bobble and shake as she rutted in heat with the big animal. She loved the
lusty look that shone in Jay's eyes. Most of all, she loved to watch the younger woman's
shapely ass-cheeks sway and careen, meeting blow for blow the force and passion of the
dog's strokes.
"Do it to her, Friar! Screw her!" she whispered as her hand continued to graze over her
pussy-mound. The idea of her beautiful mistress taking oozing globs of the dog's cum
up into her hot twat made her feel faint with excitement.
"A little harder! A little harder! Oh yeah... like that!" Jay's cries became chants that
indicated that the woman was beside herself with pleasure – just a short step away from
the ultimate goal. Jay could feel the dog's cock-head seeming to stab deeper, to swell
larger. She was so intensely aware of his penis's filling presence, it was as if her whole
belly was stuffed with dog-cock. The lewd intrusion was forcing the passion from her
cunt... driving her over the brink into heady orgasm. Suddenly, it was as if there were
sparklers going off before the redhead's eyes. Her body trembled and quaked. Her mind
was a holocaust of sensation. "Aaaaaagggg!... I'm cummmm-ing-g-g!"
Through the crack in the door, Nora had a tantalizing view of her employer squirming
and struggling in bliss. She watched the dog's loins slam hard against her as Friar held
himself to her. The dog was cumming too, with the woman. The illicit lovers had
reached the peak together.
The maid's cunt was throbbing with her sweet memories and a good bottle of wine.
Jay wasn't sure if she had fallen asleep or not, but the next thing she was aware of was
the ringing of the front doorbell. She sat up groggily and reached for her robe. As soon
as she was fully conscious she began to grin excitedly. That must be Kenny! Her baby
brother was here!
The knock at the bedroom door startled her. Had Kenny somehow managed to get into
the apartment? "Who is it?"
"It's me, Mrs. Baird. Nora. Your brother and his wife are waiting in the living room.
It surprised Jay that the maid was still in the apartment. With Nora's efficiency, the
older woman should have been able to finish up her chores and leave long ago. Nora
must have made something especially nice for dinner, she decided, something that took
a long time.
A vague feeling of uneasiness vanished as Jay stood in front of the mirror, preening for
her guests. She combed her thick red hair attractively back from her face and put on
just a trace of lipstick. She decided against dressing. The silver satin robe she was
wearing flattered her. Kenny ought to be impressed with his good-looking sister!
Cigarette in hand, Jay strolled out into the living room. For a moment, she looked past
the handsome couple standing in front of the fireplace. The blonde was full-bodied,
voluptuous. She looked a little nervous. Her face wore a shy smile.
The man was tall and rugged-looking with a shock of red hair to match the color of
Jay's own. His eyes assessed Jay boldly. Only when he smiled could Jay be sure she was
facing her brother and his wife. She rushed to him open-armed, holding the cigarette
carefully away from his hair as she embraced him. "Kenny! You've grown up!"
"Yup! Tried to stay sweet eighteen forever, but it just didn't work. My appetite kept
getting bigger and so did I!"
Jay held him at arm's length and stared at him. She could feel the moisture trickling
down her thighs under her robe. With a flash of excitement, she remembered the
picture of her brother that had floated in her brain as she screwed the dog. She had
been all wrong! She had been daydreaming about a boy, and this was a man! "Wow! I
always thought I had a good-looking kid brother, but you've really turned into
something else! You make Paul Newman look like the ugly Step-brother."
All three laughed, but Kenny was obviously unnerved by his sister's penetrating stare.
He reached for his wife's arm, and pulled her to him. Jay stepped back a pace. "Jay... I
want you to meet my wife. Su-Ann, this is my beautiful sister!" Though the younger
woman's manner was shy, Jay could see that her eyes missed nothing. She was
surveying Jay as closely as Jay had been examining Kenny. Jay felt a little tremor
running along her spine.
"I'm glad to meet you, Jay. I've heard so much about you. So far, everything seems to
be true. You are beautiful."
The obvious admiration in the blonde's eyes made Jay quiver. She tossed her red hair
self-consciously and reached out to stroke Su-Ann's long kinky curls. "You're lovely,
Su-Ann. I'm glad to see my baby brother did well by himself." She looked behind her.
"There's someone I want you to meet. This is Friar, a girl's best friend." She giggled at
her secret meaning. The dog trotted up and nosed her hand. Then he turned to the
visitors for approval.
"He's beautiful!" Su-Ann squealed and fell to her knees in front of the dog She hugged
his massive head, burying her full tits in his shoulder.
"Su-Ann's a dog-lover," Kenny explained. There was a hint of condescension in his
voice.
Jay took each of the young newlyweds by the arm and led them toward the couch. "So
am I, darling. So am I. Now, let's sit down and have a nice long talk. Chad's such a
bore. He's going to be working till dinnertime. I hope you're hungry. Nora has fixed us
something special, I think."
Jay pressed her thighs together as she sat between her visitors. The excitement in her
belly had not died down. If anything, it was more intense. She congratulated herself on
having two such pretty relations. Her brain buzzed with plans for keeping the family
together.


Chapter 4

Jay and Chad were paying an evening social call. The couple they were visiting had
visited them every year when they were in Europe, but this was the first time they had
seen each other since their return. Ted and Mimi were very close friends.
Friar had accompanied Jay and Chad, and he lay in front of the fireplace in the
sumptuous living room while the four adults sprawled on the floor with their cocktails.
Chad sat close to Mimi, Ted near Jay. The men were stroking the flanks of each other's
wives. The women seemed scarcely to notice as they pursued their animated
conversation.
Jay was talking about her favorite subject since her return to Los Angeles – her brother.
"I just couldn't believe how he had changed, in just four years. He's such a wonderful
boy, and so handsome. He was having such a hard time working his way through law
school, I persuaded Chad to let them move in with us when we get our house. Then
Kenny can go to law school here, and have all the time he needs for studying." She
giggled as she handed Ted her glass for a refill. "I don't think Chad was too keen on the
idea at first, but I talked him in to it. He's such a sweet man." She beamed at her
husband and winked coyly. "He'd do anything for me, wouldn't you, darling?"
Chad was pretty high, and feeling mellow. He was caressing the full swell of Mimi's tits
through her thin sweater while he surveyed his wife's sexy body. "Sure, baby. The kid's
a spoiled brat, still wet behind the ears. But I think he may turn into a good
businessman some day. I expect a return on my investment, you know!"
Mimi was dark-haired, full of enthusiasm. "How about that cute blonde wife of Kenny's
you were talking about? She sounds like she might be the pot of gold at the end of the
rainbow."
In his mind's eye, Chad conjured up a picture of the young blonde, with her large
round breasts and her full womanly hips. She was definitely 'all woman,' probably more
than enough, he decided, to keep his attention for a few midnight romps. She looked
frustrated too. If he wasn't mistaken, that young husband of hers wasn't giving her the
attention she needed.
He shared his thoughts with the gathering. When he began to cast doubts upon the
young man's performance as a husband, Jay broke in in angry defense of her brother.
"You've got a screw loose, baby! Any guy as strong and fit and beautiful as Kenny has
just got to be a good lover! It could be that that young thing he married may not know
what to do with a good man!"
Ted pinched Jay's ass. He liked to kid the redhead when she got onto one of her causes.
"Sounds like you've got more than a sisterly interest in that boy, if you ask me."
Jay stared at him wide-eyed and batted her eyelashes. "Why, Ted! What are you talking
about?! That would be incest, and we all know incest is a no – no, don't we?" She
smiled mysteriously and looked around at the others. It pleased her that they were all
obviously trying to figure out whether she was serious or not.
At last, Chad gave up trying to figure out his wife's preoccupation with her brother. If
she wanted to screw her own kin, that was all right with him as long as he got a go at
that full-blown wife of his! His attention began to stray to the woman stretched out
next to him.
Mimi was wearing a short, low-cut dress. It was custom-made for exploring. Lustily,
Chad bent forward and began to nip Mimi's thighs, while his fingers groped up under
her skirt. He found the hairy nest of her snatch and prodded it boldly. "Oh, sweet
baby!" he groaned. "It turns me on to find that bare twat under there! Let me taste it!"
Mimi giggled and let herself be pushed onto her back. She made no objection when
Chad forced her skirt up around her hips and spread her thighs wide. "Mmmmmm,
feels good already and you haven't even done it yet!" she chortled. Her little mewls of
pleasure grew more abandoned as Chad's nips and kisses moved farther up her thigh,
closer and closer to her excited cunt.
Suddenly Chad's tongue found her clitoris and she shrieked wantonly. Her thighs
pulled up, to open her crack completely to her girlfriend's husband. Her dark-furred
pussy humped up against Chad's face as he immersed himself in the sweet treasures of
her cunt. Mimi's head rocked from side to side as she dreamily cried out the mounting
intensity of her pleasure. She reached for Chad's hair and pulled his face closer in to
her pussy.
Sitting nearby, Jay and Ted caressed each other slowly as they watched their mates get
into the heated fray of lovemaking. Jay too wore a dress. She sat Indian fashion to make
it easy for Ted to caress her hot pussy. The redhead pulled out his cock and began to
massage it gently, just enough to make the fleshy shaft lurch and swell in her hand.
When it was rock-hard and throbbing with blood, she held herself back no longer. She
kneeled over Ted's loins and began to lick his cock-head with deft, tantalizing strokes.
"Uh, Jee-zuz! Suck it, Jay baby! Uuuuhh, that's a talented tongue you've got there,
beautiful!" His fingers wound harshly in her hair as he relished the erotic feel of her
head bobbing and jerking in slavish devotion to his cock. The man was enjoying a feast
for the eyes as well as for the cock. It thrilled him to watch Chad eating his wife's pussy
while Chad's wife sucked his cock. Though the four of them had been lovers for years,
the depravity of the exchange never failed to excite him.
While Ted watched with bated breath, Chad maneuvered himself around so his loins
were poised over Mimi's head. He pulled out his cock. It was already hard and swollen.
His tongue still probed the brunette's cunt-slit as he rubbed his penis over her face.
It didn't take long for Mimi to get the idea. Like a baby searching for the breast, she
grabbed air with her lips until she found Chad's bulbous cockhead. She began to nibble
it hungrily, until he lunged downward and filled her mouth with a pulsing cheekful of
penis. "Mmmmpphhh!" Her mouth was bloated, but Mimi was a resourceful woman.
She found a way to move her head so she could have more freedom of his cock. She
sucked and stabbed and licked its turgid contours, egged on by the erotic pangs
exploding from her pussy. The harder Chad strove to please her, the more abandonedly
her mouth worked. The two of them moaned in appreciation of each other's greedy
talents.
"Holy shit! Look at those two go at it!" For the moment, Ted was almost taking for
granted the moist pleasure stemming from his own cock. While Jay slaved over his
penis, he kept his eyes glued to the other twosome. An unaccounted – for movement at
the edge of his vision caught his attention.
It was Friar, wide awake from his nap and moving in for a closer look at the human
orgy. The sight of the big animal gave Ted an idea. He looked from Friar to Jay's
swaying ass and back again. He knew the redhead loved to screw the dog, and he loved
to watch them at it. This would be a perfect chance... when his stiff cock could get all
the benefits of her arousal at the same time. "Ooohh, keep sucking cock, Jay baby!"
He motioned to the dog, who ambled over to check things out. He was stopped by the
swaying barrier of Jay's shapely ass. It was naked, as her dress had ridden up well over
her hips. Her bare flesh enticed him like a red flag does a bull. He began to sniff her
crack, pulling a moan from deep in Jay's throat as his cold nose assailed her asshole.
By now, Jay was well aware of what was in store for her. She shivered in anticipation as
she squirmed her buttocks back in her pet's face. The prospect of feeling the dog's cock
reaming her pussy while she sucked her friend's penis made her cunt flare with hot
desire.
The dog's tongue stabbed again and again deep up into her slit, making her clitoris, her
cunt, her asshole spasm with excitement. She gyrated her buttocks sideways and up and
down, trying to direct Friar's tongue-strokes, to get the most pleasure from each
precious lick. When her pussy was white-hot with passion, the dog chose his moment
to act. He mounted the redhead's firm round ass-cheeks and began to rut forward.
Ted could feel his cock swelling with the thrill of watching the woman hungering for
the animal's attentions. He knew from experience that the angle of penetration for a
woman's twat made it difficult for the dog to ram his penis home with his harsh
staccato strokes. Eager to know the dog-cock was buried up in Jay's pussy, Ted reached
forward and grabbed hold of Friar's struggling penis. Just the guidance of the hand
acted like a ramp to bring Friar's cock right up inside Jay's waiting welcoming twat.
"Mmmmmmmm... uuuhhhh!" For a moment the redhead's jaw fell slack as the tapered
dog-penis found its way up into the sensitive inner reaches of her cunt. As Soon as
Friar started to screw her in his rapid-fire rhythm, her mouth groped back to Ted's
cock. She licked and sucked it even more fiercely than before. She was experiencing
such a super-charge of erotic stimulus, that she had to discharge it somewhere. Ted's
cock was the lucky recipient of her lust.
Watching the dog humping against her buttocks while he screwed her face made Ted
quiver with sexual passion. He looked around Friar for a glimpse of his wife locked in a
ravenous sixty-nine with Jay's husband. They were lying on their sides now, heads
buried between each other's legs. They seemed scarcely aware of what was going on
such a short distance away. But from the ardor of their efforts, Ted suspected that
perhaps they were responding in their own feverish way to the unnatural threesome in
which he was taking such a tantalizing part. Something sure was turning them on.
They were attacking each other's genitals like ravenous beasts who've been starved for a
week.
Overcome by the sensuality that surrounded him on all sides, Chad screwed his cock
deep into Mimi's mouth while he gummed and tongue stabbed her open wet pussy.
The brunette excited him, in her own empty-headed way. She was not the kind of
woman he could spend a lot of time with. But for occasional friendly orgies, she was a
perfect partner. Her body was full and firm and very clutchable. Her mouth was soft
and quick and eager.
As her lips scurried up and down Chad's cock, Mimi wriggled her asscheeks this way
and that. She moaned lustily at the way Chad's mouth seemed to find every little corner
and fold of delight in her responsive cunt-slit. He sucked her clitoris with a delicate
passion that almost drove her crazy. At first, the pressure of his lips was barely
perceptible. Then, gradually, her pleasure nubbin started to swell and throb in
excitement. His tongue had worked it into a rigid pillar of ecstasy. The brunette knew it
would not be long before she was cumming gloriously, wetly squirming her twat right
down into Chad's face. "Ooooohhh, Chad... eeeeee, my pussy feels sooo goo-o-o-d!"
Jay heard her girlfriend's cries and she felt her own pussy clutch more hungrily around
the dog's hard skewering penis. The sheer depravity of the situation that surrounded
her satisfied the basest erotic impulses in Jay's soul. She liked to let it all hang out, to
relish every forbidden pleasure that her body was subject to. It was wanton bliss to be
with others who could let go as completely as she could.
With a low moan of abandon, she lowered her lips all the way down to the base of
Ted's cock. Her mouth worried his ramrod cock with an intensity that equalized the
cunt-jarring vigor of the dog's cock-strokes. Again and again she rutted back against
Friar's loins, then was driven forward by the big dog's inthrust, so she was forced to
take Ted's cock once again all the way to the hilt.
She felt the man pull harshly on her hair, forcing her to step up her sucking pace. Friar
seemed to sense the mounting urgency. His cock impaled her in shorter, more brutal
strokes. He was driving the woman right over the edge.
"Mmmmmmmppphhh!" Jay was suddenly cumming. Her delighted pussy spasmed
hotly around the dog's cock, squeezing from him the last token of his resistance. Friar
was cumming with her.
From the dazed look on the dog's face – from the wild way the redhead was undulating
her half-naked body – Ted knew they had reached their climax. The depraved
knowledge gave him that extra little jolt of pleasure that drove him up to the same
heights on which Jay and the dog were reeling. "Uh, I'm cumming!"
He watched his friend's wife nibble crazily as his exploding cock, gulping every last
drop of his semen. It gratified him that she seemed so enthusiastic. He liked a woman
who relished his cum like caviar.
Though they were too busy to look, Chad and Mimi both realized what was happening
with the others. Of one accord, they mouthed each other's genitals with greater
abandon. They were already well on the way. It took only moments for them to find
their own nirvana.
"Jee-zuz Christ!" Chad's words exploded into the spasming slit of Mimi's pussy.
"Oh Chad!... I'm cummmm-ing-g-g!" Without delay, Mimi returned her mouth to the
older man's cock and licked up every drop of his sperm. Her twat squirmed gratefully
against his face as she worked.
Amid sighs and groans, the orgiasts gradually came back down to the world they had
inhabited before lust lured them away. Ted poured drinks all round. He even presented
Friar with his own bowl of water, set conveniently in front of the fireplace. The dog
drank thirstily, then stretched out to rest and recover.
"Wow, Jay..." Mimi reestablished the conversation at the point where they had left it,
"just think of all the good times you can have when your brother and his wife come to
stay."
"I'm thinking... I'm thinking..." Jay replied enthusiastically. Her green eyes danced
mischievously.
Chad eyed her curiously. He knew his wife was capable of a lot of things, but was
incest one of them? He decided not to press her on the subject. She was being coy now.
But soon enough he would learn the truth. And no matter how it turned out, he would
be a winner. He could almost feel Su-Ann's ripe round tits right now.
But no... that was... warming herself up for another round.


Chapter 5

Su-Ann and her young husband had been staying with his sister for almost three weeks,
and the young blonde was feeling lonesome and discouraged. She missed her friends in
San Diego. She missed her job. Though Jay had told her she didn't need to work, that
there was plenty of money to go around for everyone, she didn't enjoy the idea of
staying home and twiddling her thumbs. Su-Ann was used to paying her own way. It
was hard to accept so much charity from her husband's relatives, although she had to
admit they were very kind. They didn't give her the slightest hint of resenting her
dependence. On the contrary, they almost seemed to encourage it.
Jay liked having Su-Ann around in the daytime. She invited her sister-in-law to join
almost all her activities. Today, Jay was at the hairdresser. To get out of accompanying
her, Su-Ann had complained of a headache. In fact, she wanted only to be alone. It was
the maid's day off, and it was fun to have the house all to herself, except for Friar. Fun,
that is, if it hadn't been so lonesome.
She called a girl friend in San Diego and spilled out all her doubts and anxieties.
"Well, I've always said," her friend Wendy told her, "it's nothing but disaster to live
with relatives. I think that goes no matter how rich they are."
"But it's so wonderful for Kenny to be able to study all he wants, to be able to go to
school full time, instead of breaking his neck trying to work and study too."
"Well, Su-Ann, all I can say is you are a very generous person. I understand it's
wonderful for Kenny. But is it wonderful for you? You count too, you know. You have
the right to enjoy a private life with your husband. You expected it when you got
married, and it's your right! Do you know that, Su-Ann!"
Her friend's remorseless logic made the blonde eager to make amends for the tale of
woe she had poured out. She began to feel that she had been unfair to her husband and
to her relatives. What right did she have to complain when they were being so good to
her? "It's not as if we have no privacy. We have our own bedroom and study and
bathroom. We don't have to see anyone if we don't want to."
"But it's kind of expected that you do, right?"
"Well, Jay likes my company... and I like hers too," she added hastily. "She's really a
wonderful person."
"Well, all right, Su-Ann, I guess you know what you're doing. It's your life."
"I'm sure it will work out fine, Wendy, really I am. I'm just kind of depressed today,
that's all."
"Well, don't be depressed, darling. You call me anytime you feel like, you hear me? If
nothing else, I'm a good listener. But I never have any luck in getting people to follow
my advice."
"It's good advice, Wendy. It's just that I know that everything is going to be just fine."
By the end of her conversation with Wendy, Su-Ann had almost talked herself into
being cheerful again. But when the call was over, she was still alone.
And there was still the nagging problem that she had told her friend nothing about.
Despite how cheerful he seemed about how things were going, Kenny's sexual
performance had been steadily sliding. They made love no more than once every couple
of weeks now. Su-Ann could not understand it. The pressure was off. Why couldn't he
relax and enjoy her again!
Her eager young body was constantly aquiver with frustrated need. Playing with herself
could never be enough. She needed a man. She needed her man!
Tears began to flow down her cheeks and she buried her face in her hands. This was
the worst problem of all, and she felt there was no one she could discuss it with. It
would be unfaithful to Kenny to let anyone know that she wasn't satisfied with his
ardor as a husband.
No, she had to find some way to deal with the problem alone. That was her only
option.
The weeping blonde was startled by a soft pressure against her knees. She looked up,
alarmed. The big dog Friar was standing in front of her, wagging his tail. His head
nudged her hand, begging for caresses.
Su-Ann was touched by the animal's human-like sensitivity. "Oh Friar! You know I feel
blue, don't you? And you know there's no one I can tell about it? What am I going to
do, baby?" She snuggled against the beast, slipping down off the couch to sit beside him
on the floor.
The dog was in good spirits, and he made every effort to coax the woman into play. 
Su-Ann began to respond to his friendly overtures. She grabbed him roughly about the
shoulders and threw him down onto his side. Then she straddled his furry body with
her own.
Friar surprised her by jumping quickly to his feet, rolling her over onto her back. Her
clothes were askew. Her blouse had pulled open. Her skirt was up around her hips. But
Su-Ann was laughing so hard she could only hug her belly and shake with mirth. "Oh
Friar! You big sneak! You just wait! I'll get you yet!"
She was wrong. Friar got her first. The blonde was wearing no bra under her blouse.
Her big rosy nipples stood up on her chest, attracting the dog's attention like a
searchlight from a beacon. His long pink tongue darted out and slid over first one
nipple and then the other.
"Aaahhhhh!" Before her brain could sort out what was happening, her body was
tingling with the delicious stimulus of the slick talented tongue on her swelling nipples.
For a moment, Su-Ann kept her eyes shut while she let herself drift with the pleasure
darting from her breasts throughout her passion-denied body.
At last, her conscience let her hide no more. She opened her eyes and stared,
horrorstruck and fascinated, at the big dog's head laboring over her chest. "Friar! What
are you doing to meeee!" As she spoke a new wave of excitement shot through her,
making her break out in goosebumps, making her loins squirm in wanton anticipation.
The blonde felt horribly confused. What was happening to her seemed so depraved. But
to her body it was the key to all her pent-up miseries. With every fiber of her being, she
yearned for this kind of attention. She wanted it from her husband, but if her husband
didn't have time...
Immediately her mind rebelled against the concession she was almost making to her
roused libido. She tried to push the animal's head away, but, taking it for more of the
game, Friar only persisted in his ardent licking. His tongue swirled around the tips of
her nipples like a pink snake. It coated each of her breast-mounds with a lewd sheen of
saliva. It reached all the way down to her exposed navel, driving a reluctant groan of
pleasure from deep in the young wife's throat.
The more intense the stimulation, the less eager was Su-Ann to put an end to Friar's
exploring. She began to rationalize that just letting the dog lick her titties wasn't any
big deal. It couldn't cause any harm. Just a few minutes more and she would have had
enough. Then she could forget all about it.
It was just that her body was so hungry, so very hungry. She and Kenny had only made
love twice since their arrival in his sister's house. Both times had been short and
unsatisfying. Su-Ann needed some strokes so badly. Even a dog's tongue would do...
The young woman tried not to let herself think about the pact she was making with
perversion. This was the kind of thing that only happened in dirty movies. Never had
she imagined that she could yield to such unnatural provocation. Never had she
dreamed that a dog's tongue could deal her body such intense awesome pleasure!
Her eyes closed as she let her head loll from side to side. The darting excitement was
hypnotizing her. It was so easy when she didn't watch... so easy to fall prey to that
maddening moist massage.
Suddenly her body was struck by a thousand dancing darts of sensation. Friar's tongue
had followed the aroma of Su-Ann's arousal all the way down to her bare pussy. His
cold nose struck her clitoris. His tongue aimed for her seeping pussy-lips.
"Aaaaggghhhhh!" The frustrated woman fell easy prey to the direct taunting
excitement. There was no question now of her telling herself 'no'. She needed what
Friar was so eager to give her. As though it had a consciousness apart from the rest of
her, her pussy began to hump up toward the dog's face, urgently demanding more
caresses. Friar didn't hesitate. His tongue invaded her wet slit again and again. Su-Ann's
clitoris grew harder and harder. Totally unexpectedly, the blonde was immersed in
pleasure... more pleasure than she had known for many months.
"Lick my pussy! Please, Friar... do it to meeee!" Her crude language only pushed her
farther into the forbidden realms of ecstasy. Her body and mind had been so ready for
this kind of stimulus, they yielded with only a faint struggle. They were like the dog
who was willing to follow anywhere the master who offered him a bone.
The young wife had never before experienced the kind of tongue loving that the dog
was giving her. His long pink tongue was smooth and moist and more agile than a
human tongue could ever hope to be. He could reach down between her thighs, all the
way to her puckered asshole, prodding the little sphincter to depraved rushes of delight.
In the same swipe, his tongue moved up over her pussy-slit, making her hole dilate
with expectant glee. Her clitoris got the end of his stroke. His tongue-tip wrapped
around the erect member and coaxed it into ever-increasing rigidity. The woman could
only lie there and moan and quiver. Like a visitor to a foreign planet, she was
overwhelmed by all the wonder there was to experience.
As she squirmed and mewled beneath the dog's skilled tonguing, Su-Ann was suddenly
reminded of the night her husband had come home from school a little drunk and had
made love to her with crude abandon. She had been distressed at first. But she had
learned to like it. She had discovered that there was a raunchy hedonist buried inside
herself that was only waiting for the right stimulus to coax it out.
Friar's tongue-loving was sending her to the same heights of self-indulgence that she
had met that night. She had an intense urgent need to work out the ya-ya's hidden deep
in her soul, work them out no matter what the cost or what the result. She felt reckless
in her lust. She felt like a stranger to herself – a newborn woman of pleasure. "God,
Friar, your tongue feels so good, baby! Oh yes, lick my asshole! Lick me everywhere! I
love it!"
The dog had to be alert to keep up with the contortions of the blonde's squirming hips.
Friar moved easily with her every move. His tongue never missed its mark. Her pink
parted pussy wore a lewd sheen of his saliva. Her pussy-hair blended obscenely with his
laboring furry head.
There seemed to be no limits to the ecstasy the woman was feeling. Each time she
thought she could never feel any better, she climbed a little higher. Her mouth fell
slackly open as she writhed against the rug. Her eyes opened and closed by turns, but
even wide-eyed, she saw nothing but the flaming sparklers of pleasure.
Then suddenly she knew that she had reached the true climax. Her body seemed to
separate and come together in one mighty rush of sensation. "Oh my God-d-d! I'm
cummmmmm-ing-g-g!" She grabbed the dog's head to steady herself against the flood
that threatened to remove her from her senses. "I don't believe it!"
Even after she was done, the dog continued to lick her. Slowly, though, reality filtered
back. Su-Ann began to feel guilty. She struggled shakily to her feet and arranged her
clothes. She patted the dog quietly then went off to her room alone. She had some
heavy thinking to do, and she couldn't do it with the dog staring her in the face, a
constant reminder of the depravity she had just unearthed in her young body.
When Jay came back from the hairdresser, Su-Ann made a change in her usual routine.
Instead of a polite refusal, this time she agreed to share a shaker of martinis. She had
heard they could help heal a guilty soul.


Chapter 6

Su-Ann was tipsy when Kenny got home. She was in high spirits. With Jay, she had
been going through fashion magazines and chattering aimlessly. She had almost
forgotten about her guilt. Her husband's appearance acted as an abrupt reminder. As he
and Jay discussed his day at school, she watched his face, wondering if he could detect
any difference in her. Her belly shuddered as she recalled how she had lain on the floor,
coaxing the dog with lewd exclamations. How she had thought that she had never
experienced anything so thrilling, so pleasing to her blooming young body.
She felt like a Benedict Arnold. More than anything, she wanted to make it up to her
handsome husband. She wanted to please him so he would love her and so she could
forget the awful depravity she had indulged in with his sister's dog.
For an instant, she experienced an overwhelming surge of resentment that came up
from nowhere and shook her being. If only he had been making love to her the way he
should, today would never have happened. She could never have been seduced by
Friar's tongue if she hadn't been so desperate for sexual attention! No normal satisfied
woman could ever submit to such perverted temptation. He had driven her to it!
As quickly as it had arisen, the feeling vanished. Again Su-Ann felt loving and humble.
She followed Kenny toward the bedroom when he announced his plan to take a shower
before dinner.
He turned around and caught her head in a bearhug. "Are you following me, lady?"
"I thought maybe you might need someone to hold your towel or something." She
kissed him on the lips.
"Hey, you naughty girl, you've been drinking! Drinking in the afternoon, shame
shame!" He was teasing her. Kenny had had a good day at school. Two of his professors
had praised him for his neat accurate legal briefs. He was on top of the world. He was
even beginning to think he might screw his wife tonight. She was looking mighty
appealing, and the liquor on her breath somehow made her even more desirable to him.
"Maybe I should punish you for your sins!"
She could tell he was playing with her, and it pleased her. They hadn't done much
playing lately. His words brought a hot tremor of desire to her loins. "Oh don't hurt
me, sir," she pleaded, in her best frightened-little-girl voice.
"You might like it!" he proposed lecherously, straining to peek down her blouse. "Never
knock anything till you've tried it!" Kenny was enjoying his good mood. He had been
full of enthusiasm for life lately, bursting with plans and ideas for his studies, long
range projects for the time when he would have his own law practice.
He felt very grateful to his sister and her husband for the chance to live for free in their
house while he studied. It seemed an ideal set-up, except for the fact that he had been
having a hell of a time turning on to Su-Ann lately. Something about knowing he was
in his sister's house intimidated him.
Often, he found himself looking with more than brotherly fondness at the redhead's
beautiful body and bold striking face. He had difficulty admitting to himself that if she
were anyone but his sister, he would be hot on her trail... married or not. The tall
sensual older woman fascinated him.
At the moment, Jay was far from his thoughts. They were well occupied by the lush
blonde that stood staring bright-eyed and adoring up at him. "Take off your clothes,
baby! I want to look at you!"
Trembling with excitement, Su-Ann removed her blouse and skirt. She stood naked
before her husband, relishing the way his green eyes were drinking in her shapely
contours.
"You little whore! No underwear, I see! What are you trying to do? Turn yourself on?"
They had never played this rough before, and Su-Ann was a little embarrassed. She
wanted to pursue the game, though. She could tell Kenny was in the mood, and she
would do anything to keep him there. Her pussy spasmed with arousal. Their obscene
conversation was getting to her, she knew, whether she wanted to admit it or not.
"I got dressed in a hurry this morning, to see Jay before she left. I just never got around
to digging any out." She watched him removing his own clothes, licking her lips
greedily as his half-erect cock sprang into view.
"Likely story, baby. Come here."
She walked over to him, stood there docilely as his fingers explored her pussy. "Just as I
suspected. Your cunt's sopping wet. What have you been doing? Not jacking off, I
hope."
He frowned, half seriously this time. He did not relish the thought that his wife had to
resort to that kind of juvenile release. Though, as often as he had been making love to
her, it was more than likely that she was jacking off behind his back. He could hardly
have blamed her, though his pride still resented the idea.
"Just thinking about you, baby." She squirmed her pussy lewdly down onto his fingers.
"As soon as you walked in the door, I was hot for you." Su-Ann had never acted so
much like a whore before. She found the role thrilled her more than she would ever
have suspected.
A momentary rush of guilt that it had been the dog's tongue that first made her wet
soon evaporated. She was all Kenny's now. She was going to do everything she could
think of tonight to make him feel good... just as long as he would let her.
Her hand reached for his swelling cock and began to stroke it. The fleshy handful made
her cunt throb with wanton desire. This was what she had been craving for so long. She
had wanted Kenny to really desire her, to invest some time in just being sexy alone
with her. She had not suspected the raunchy turn the encounter would take. But right
now romance did not seem nearly so important as a hard filling cock. "Mmmmm... you
have such a beautiful penis!"
The urge to take that swollen rod into her mouth had never been so strong before. She
fell to her knees in front of him and began to lick his bulbous cock-head. Round and
round her tongue swirled. It stabbed the little slit in the end, trying to enter. It bathed
the whole mushroom tip in a sensual coating of saliva.
The blonde realized she was remembering the way the dog's tongue had licked her
pussy. The way its long swiping motions had made her feel faint with arousal. She tried
to imitate the effect on Kenny's penis. It seemed to be working.
"Uuuuuuhhh... jee-zuz!" The young husband's face grew lax with passion as he gazed
down at the eager blonde head slaving over his cock. His wife had never attacked his
cock so hungrily before. He liked what she was doing. He realized the whole encounter
was far more uninhibited than anything they had ever done together. They were really
immersed in the 'oomph' power of sex. His wife was becoming a full-fledged woman,
and he wanted to learn to take full advantage of her broadening libido.
The alcohol coursing through her veins destroyed all Su-Ann's barriers to selfindulgence. 
She wasn't even feeling guilty any more about the dog. Perhaps the
experience had been a positive one. After all, she was kneeling on their bedroom floor,
sucking her husband's cock, only a few hours after Friar had licked her pussy to
distraction. Perhaps there was a direct link.
Friar had released her sexual tension to the point where she was no longer desperate,
just desirable. Maybe it was the glow of satisfaction in her cheeks that had roused
Kenny's interest for the first time in days.
As long as Kenny had no suspicion of the missing link in their coupling, what harm
was there?
Su-Ann did not pause to consider the dangers of the kind of rationalization she was
making. Caution was cast to the wind as her mouth worked feverishly over her
husband's filling fleshy penis.
"Holy shit! Baby, you've never sucked my cock so good! Oooohh, wow!"
The sound of her husband's murmurs of surrender egged the blonde on. Careless of the
battering her throat was taking, she bobbed her head up and down over the thick
swollen cock-shaft. On each instroke, her lips sank to the very base of his penis. It felt
so good, to have a mouthful of cock. She had never appreciated it so much before. It
pleased her to have his hard-on using her mouth so wantonly.
"Holy God, baby! I've got to fuck you! I've got to!" The man fell to his knees and
wrenched his wife's body around so she was kneeling away from him. His hands
trembled as he guided his penis in between her ass-cheeks and found the wet yielding
hole of her cunt. His cock sank to the hilt in warm caressing pussy-flesh. "Oooohhh,
baby!"
"Ooooohh, Kenny! It feels sooooo good!" His wife had been disappointed for a
moment, when he took his cock from her mouth. But the reward she was getting now
more than made up for what she had lost. Her pussy had never felt so full! Every fiber
of her being seemed to throb to the same tune as the massive cock that spread her
pussy-walls wide. So wrapped up was he in the delicious feel of her wet cunt, Kenny
could not hold himself back. He began to rut back and forth in a harsh rhythm that
battered her buttocks brutally on each instroke. To his delight, instead of begging for
mercy, his wife only wiggled her ass in a furious effort to match his pace. "God, your
cunt feels good, woman!"
He saw tonight as the beginning of a new era in their lovemaking. Now that they were
encountering each other on such raw terms, now that they were seeing each other guts
excited, a whole new world of pleasure lay before them. Kenny felt like he could keep
on screwing his beautiful wife forever!
"Oh Kenny! It's sooo good! Screw me, darling!" The dog was totally forgotten now. At
the moment, Su-Ann felt not the slightest inclination to ever again seek such sordid
delights. What did she need them for when she had Kenny and his fine hard cock?
Curiosity had got the better of Jay. She had had more martinis than Su-Ann. By the
time Kenny arrived she had a glow on. Watching the young couple retire to their
bedroom had given her a curious pang of jealousy. She felt an urgent need to know
what was going to go on in their bedroom. Qualms of conscience she easily dismissed.
Why shouldn't she know? After all, it was her house!
She went out to the terrace and walked around to the sliding glass doors that led to
Kenny's room. As she had hoped, there was a part in the curtain big enough to peek
through. She watched awestruck as her blonde sister-in-law sucked Kenny's hard cock.
What most occupied her attention was the sight of that thick long penis, purple-veined
and throbbing with lust. Her pussy gave an excited twinge the first time Su-Ann's
mouth uncovered it. Almost at once, the redhead found herself daydreaming about
what it would feel like to have that mighty penis up in her pussy.
And Chad thought the girl wasn't getting enough, she thought with satisfaction. He
should have a look at this!
The idea that her envy of Su-Ann was the next best thing to incest only further
intensified Jay's arousal. She watched her baby brother's face, clouded with lust, and
realized how much Kenny looked like her. Unmistakably masculine features, but still
very much kin to her own redheaded good looks! In her heated imagination, she could
almost feel herself stroking her face as her own pussy brought the same look of passion
to his features. She could almost feel his hot breath as her mouth moved in to lock to
his. Like kissing the mirror, she thought with wicked glee.
Her loins spasmed hotly as Kenny roughly positioned his wife on hands and knees. Her
tongue ran nervously over her lips as his cock headed up between Su-Ann's ass-cheeks.
It seemed an eternity before the thick cock-shaft had finally disappeared all the way up
in the blonde's pussy. Su-Ann's cries of wanton bliss set up an answering throb in Jay's
loins. Her hands reached down to her pants crotch to soothe the insistent tremors as
Kenny's cock established a furious screwing pace.
God, he's good, she thought wistfully. What a sexy little bugger, my kid brother! Her
hand massaged her pussy. She left the scene of wild lust in the bedroom.
Su-Ann's hair was in disarray, hiding half her face. Still, Jay could see enough to know
that the woman was far gone. It wouldn't be long before she was knocked right off
balance by a crashing orgasm.
Jay was so involved with what was going on, it seemed that their heart beats were hers,
their passion hers. She called their orgasm almost to the second.
"God, Su-Ann... baby I'm cumming in you!"
"Me too, Kenny! Oh Lord, I'm cummmmmmmm-ing-g-g!"
Their ecstatic writhing revived Jay's jealousy. She marched quickly around to their
bedroom door and knocked loudly. "Yoo hoo, can I come in?"
"Just a minute!" She smiled at the sounds of their frantic scrambling.
"It's okay. I just wanted you to know that dinner will be ready in ten minutes."
She could hardly wait till Chad got home. She wanted to set him straight about Kenny's
sexual prowess! She was so proud of her baby brother!


Chapter 7

Su-Ann had been so pleased by the sex she and Kenny enjoyed that afternoon, she was
completely crushed by what followed it.
Jay's abrupt knocking at their bedroom door, just as they were riding out their orgasms,
had a strange effect on Kenny. He became rigid, withdrawn, as if somehow he felt
guilty about what had been going on, as if he were a little kid caught by his big sister
with his hand in his mother's purse. His attitude bewildered his pretty blonde wife.
What did he have to feel guilty about? He was entitled to make love to his own wife, in
the privacy of their own bedroom. Once again, Su-Ann began to experience her earlier
desperation about their new living situation. If living with Jay was going to change
them so much, if it was going to turn a wonderful bout of love into a cold rejection, 
Su-Ann didn't want any part of it.
Alone again with Friar the next day, she began to sort through possible solutions to her
dilemma. None of them seemed satisfactory. All would involve Kenny's going back to
work, and Su-Ann knew her handsome husband was not going to go for that scheme.
Just last night, at dinner, he had been talking enthusiastically to Jay about how much he
was enjoying school, now that it was the only thing on his mind.
His lonely wife thought bitterly that it hadn't been the only thing on his mind when
they were making love before dinner. If his sister hadn't knocked on the door, they
might have been able to spend the whole evening together.
In the midst of her bitterness, the blonde's thoughts turned to the specifics of their
orgiastic lovemaking. She remembered how firm and fleshy and satisfying his big cock
had felt in her mouth. She remembered the hot waves of pleasure that had flooded
through her being as his penis surged up into her cunt. Automatically, her pussy grew
moist under her robe.
Jay had left early that morning for a trip up to Santa Monica. Su-Ann had not even
bothered to get dressed. She was too depressed. Her last night's experience had left her
feeling like she had been dropped from a great height into a muddy bag. Memories of
what had been seemed so sweet. Thoughts of the embarrassed grin with which Kenny
had pushed away her hand when they got into bed made her want to cry. He had
kidded her about being 'greedy.' Unfair, she thought desperately. After all that time of
waiting and hoping for a change in his attitude, how could he blame her for wanting to
make the pleasure happen again and again?!
Lost in her dismal thoughts, Su-Ann had forgotten all about the dog until Friar came
over to her and laid his head on her knee. "Friar! You're such a nice boy! I love you!"
As she hugged the beast, she recalled the soaring pleasure he had brought her with his
tongue. Her cunt was seized with an urgent hot throbbing.
Yesterday, when things were going so well with Kenny, she had thought she would
never again have to even think about repeating the episode with Friar. Suddenly all that
seemed changed. She recalled how selflessly the dog had slaved for her pleasure. There
had been no abrupt about-face when it was all over. Friar still cared about her. She
could tell by the way his big brown eyes gazed up into hers.
Little motors whirred in Su-Ann's brain as she fell deeper under the spell of that
obscene pleasure she had enjoyed under Friar's ardent tongue. Her pussy pulsed
pleasantly, almost as if it were experiencing the dog's tongue right at that moment. Her
vivid imagination could almost feel his soft tongue-stab against her growing clitoris.
"Oh, Friar," she moaned.
Suddenly her thighs parted. Her robe fell open. She was offering her hungering cunt to
the animal's gaze. Surprised by her sudden movement, Friar rose to his feet and walked
to and fro in front of her. When he realized she was not about to get up, he began to
nose her bare flesh curiously.
His cold nose moved up over her thigh, all the way up, until it found the source of that
hot pussy aroma. His nose prodded Su-Ann's clitoris through her sparse pussy-hair.
Her entire body quivered with stricken lust.
"Uuuuuuhhh, God-d-d! Yes... that's what I want!"
With a rush of wanton desire, her body surrendered to the dog's curious probe. Su-Ann
began to squirm her ass-cheeks up off the couch in lewd little circles. The effect was to
push her hungry pussy right into the dog's muzzle.
Friar's nose investigated her clitoris, her hot crack, her puckered asshole. Satisfied with
what he had found, the dog stuck out his tongue and in one fleeting soft caress, he
licked all the way up from her asshole to her cunt-mound.
"Uuuuuuhhhhhhh!" Closing her eyes in blind passion, Su-Ann slipped her ass farther
forward on the couch, so it was resting on the very edge. Her thighs spread wide, as far
apart as she could get them. She wanted to be wide open to the beast's depraved
hunger. She wanted not to think... not to doubt herself. More than anything, the
frustrated young wife wanted only to immerse herself in the compelling carefree
abandon of pleasure.
For long blissful moments, Su-Ann floated and soared on the haunting flow of Friar's
tonguing. She made urgent thrusts forward that sent her whole belly heaving toward
Friar's face. Undisturbed by her contortions, Friar licked her twat more hungrily. It was
as if he was trying to pin her down by the sheer fury of his ardor.
His long tongue penetrated deep up between her soft fleshy cunt-lips. It found every
shy little pleasure zone hidden amid the downy froth of her cunt-hair. His tongue
stabbed her right to the very quick, tore whines of ecstasy from deep in her throat. The
young woman's hands clenched and unclenched as she struggled with the intensity of
her arousal. Her head rocked fitfully from side to side against the couch. She was
hypnotized by what was happening between her legs. Her only reality was the
throbbing, the licking, the growing urgency up in her tight eager belly.
As she fell deeper into her web of passion, Su-Ann began to entertain an idea more
depraved than any that had ever occurred to her before. As her body grew more and
more greedy, her lusting brain reminded her that, more than a tongue, Friar had a cock
too. Something hard and filling that would quiet the growing ache in her belly.
The blonde didn't even know if it made sense – didn't know if it were possible for an
animal's cock to fit up in a woman's belly. But the idea of trying to achieve such lewd
communion with the German shepherd made her loins quake with anticipation.
When her eyes opened, they were bright and quick with her building desire. She looked
around at the dog's loins and spotted the swollen red shaft of his cock, protruding
awesomely from his hairy cock-sheath.
The sight of Friar's tapered penis heightened her need. It looked like just the thing she
needed. She couldn't see any reason why the dog's cock should not be able to serve the
purpose of filling the aching emptiness up inside.
Su-Ann didn't even pause to consider the depravity of her scheme. She didn't even
wonder that such a devoted young wife as she could suddenly find herself prepared to
seek her pleasure with a dog's penis. The light of lust had been born in her belly. It
seemed there was no way now to kill it, even if she had wanted to.
Reveling in her own wanton boldness, Su-Ann scrambled down off the couch and
kneeled against it. She pulled her robe up over her shapely ass-cheeks and wriggled to
attract the dog's attention.
Unknown to Su-Ann, Friar was already well familiar with the perverted routine she was
suggesting. It took him only a couple of moments to sniff up between her squirming
buttocks and determine that that indeed was the place. The blonde shivered at the lurid
assault of his nose. Her arms trembled as she braced herself against the couch while the
big dog mounted her naked white ass-cheeks. "Ooooohhh!"
Her blue eyes grew big as saucers as she experienced for the first time Friar's relentless
forward thrusts as he struggled to ream her cunt-hole with his pointed scarlet penis. His
cock-shaft hung heavy from his loins. It banged against her thighs, thrilling the girl
with the awesome reality of what was about to happen to her.
For one panicky moment, Su-Ann considered backing down from her bold plan. After
today, there would be no turning back – no telling herself that it was all just an
accident that would never happen again.
This was perversion in its rawest, basest form. If she went ahead with screwing a dog,
she would never again be the same. Of that she was sure. Perhaps she would not even
be able to look her husband in the eye. The consequences could be grave.
Friar's lunging battering cock held far more logic at that instant than did all the
blonde's rationalizations. She could feel little obligation to her husband, who had
betrayed her feelings last night in some unexplained sense of obligation to his sister. He
had refused to give her all the loving she craved. He had teased her and belittled her.
Well, she'd show him. She'd take care of her own needs, in a way that nobody would
ever have to know about.
One of the nicest things about Friar was that he could not talk.
The more she thought about what she was doing, the more aroused Su-Ann became.
With heated urgency, she thrust her ass-cheeks back at Friar's loins. She tried
desperately to help the big animal find the elusive hole to her cunt. She began to fear
that what she was trying to achieve was not possible.
Determined not to abandon her scheme without an all-out effort, she reached down
under her torso and took hold of the German shepherd's cock. An obscene tremor
shook her as her fingers fondled the shaft that her pussy craved so intently. The blonde
guided the dog's cock-tip to her dilated pussy-opening. She waited for an instant,
unsure whether to take that final, irrevocable step.
The decision was no longer hers. Friar took the responsibility right out of her hands –
along with his cock. He drove his rock-hard penis deep up into her wet heated cunt.
"Aaaaaggghhhhhhh!" Su-Ann was totally unprepared for the searing pain that
accompanied the brutal impalement. Friar's cock surged fiercely into her twat, as far as
it could go. Then, without pausing to let the woman adjust, to let her prepare herself
for the next onslaught, the animal proceeded to establish a relentless rhythm. In and
out, in and out of a pussy that was now reluctant, desperate to escape the pain.
She tried to creep away from the animal, to somehow shake him loose from his hardwon 
victory. But Friar was pitiless. His forepaws held her hips tightly. A low growl
from deep in his throat told her that he meant business. It was up to Su-Ann to find a
way to adjust. Friar wasn't about to give her any breaks; he was too lustily impressed
with the clinging feel of her taut pussy.
Only now was the blonde truly impressed with the incredible perversion of what she
was doing. Now that pleasure had given way to hurt. In her misery, she let hopeless
tears overflow her eyelids. They dripped down onto the couch in front of her as her
fingers clung to the fabric, bracing herself against the solid impact of Friar's thrusts.
"Oh nooooooo! What have I done? Oh Friar, please... it's soo hard! Don't hurt meeee!"
Writhing fitfully, the woman looked for a position that would hurt her less. She
squirmed her hips this way and that, for all the world looking as though she were
reveling in what was happening to her. As though her ass were begging the dog to
impale her harder and deeper.
Amidst her tears, Su-Ann wondered what her husband Kenny would think if he could
see her now. She imagined what she must look like, kneeling on the floor, her robe
pulled up to her waist to bare her ass to the rutting animal. Her mind held the picture
before her for some time. She studied it, appraised it and, slowly but surely, she began
to respond to it.
It was so depraved – a woman screwing her ass back against a dog's haunches. A
woman debasing herself to the level of raw animal sexuality. Unmistakable tremors in
her belly told her what her brain did not at first recognize.
She was turned on. The pain had gone. It had left in its place a mounting hot load of
roiling pleasure. "Oh my God-d-d! It feels good!"
She laughed crazily at the surprise in her voice. It was such a relief, to feel the pain
gone. More than a relief, it was a resounding thrill to feel that hard dog-cock splitting
her cunt-walls wide. To feel Friar's penis, not as the instrument of her pain, but as the
wielder of her new, forbidden joy.
"Screw me, Friar darling! Screw meeeee!"
This time, she could scarcely believe the abandoned zeal in her lewd words. Even
though she was feeling the intensity of the dog's thrusts, to hear herself proclaiming
their power gave her an odd surge of depraved satisfaction.
As completely as she had abandoned herself to despair a few moments before, Su-Ann
now let herself surrender totally to the jolting pleasure stealing through her loins. She
began to wriggle her ass-cheeks fitfully, no longer trying to get away... now looking
only for new angles of enjoyment. "Oooooooohhhh... aaaaahhh, yesssss!"
Time wore on, but Su-Ann had no awareness of it. Her awareness was all in her belly,
surging to the rhythm of the dog's tireless cock-strokes.


Chapter 8

Chad had had his orders from Jay. He was to find a way to seduce Su-Ann. With the
young blonde preoccupied with an illicit affair, there would be room for Jay to move in
on her brother. The redhead was counting on Chad to keep Su-Ann away while she
seduced Kenny. It was hard to get Su-Ann out of the house on her own. She had no
interests as yet in Los Angeles. A shy person, she preferred to stay home alone rather
than venture out in the strange city.
So far, the big man had had no encouragement at all from Su-Ann. She looked away
shyly each time he fixed her with a sexy stare. She refused all his invitations to have
lunch together in the city. Chad was unsure how to get her interest up. He was an
attractive man, he knew, but if the blonde was strictly a one-man woman there was
nothing short of rape that he could do about it.
And he wasn't about to violate the innocent blonde against her will, even for Jay. That
was where he drew the line in his devotion to his beautiful wife.
It was purely by chance that Chad decided to go home in the middle of the day. It was
only when he arrived at his sprawling split level mansion that he realized Su-Ann
would be there alone. Jay had gone out of town for the day.
Despite his usual cool, Chad felt his heart beat faster. He was intensely attracted to the
lovely young blonde. No matter what Jay said, he was pretty sure she wasn't getting the
attention she deserved from her old man. There was a look about a woman who was
hungry for sex and trying not to think about it. Su-Ann had that look. No matter what
Jay had seen in their bedroom last night!
He let himself quietly in the front door. Nora hadn't arrived yet to prepare their
evening meal. Though he wasn't trying to be stealthy, his footfalls made no sound on
the thick pile carpet. He headed for the living room and almost walked right into 
Su-Ann's orgy with Friar. He blinked a couple of times, just to be sure what was
happening was real. He couldn't believe it. He had known the girl was horny, but it
had never occurred to him that such a young innocent-looking thing would have
discovered Friar's talents all on her own.
Chad wanted to laugh at the qualms he had had about forcibly seducing the girl. The
way she was lunging her shapely ass back against the dog's loins shattered his image of
her as a shrinking semi-virgin. Obviously Su-Ann was a girl who knew her own
pleasure... and how to get it when hubby was falling down on the job.
His cock leapt to stiff erection at the sight of her tight buttocks swaying and churning,
slamming against Friar's hairy belly. He could see the pink flesh of her twat clinging to
the dog's penis as he pulled out of her. It amazed him that such a tiny-looking little
hole could take all that stiff dog-cock and experience such abandoned pleasure. The
lush blonde was practically buried under the hulking mass of Friar's rutting body. But
she was holding her own well. She was giving every bit as good as she was getting.
"Your cock feels so good in meeeee! Oh Friar! Do it! Do it to meeeee!"
In short order, Chad had had enough of voyeurism. His cock was pulsing into urgent
hardness. His body reeled with desire for the shameless young wife. He wanted to take
his own pleasure from her body, now that he no longer had to worry about considering
her virtue. His hard cock wanted to plunder her wanton voluptuous form. He was
locked into the woman and her sensuality that radiated awesomely all the way across
the room. It was time for Chad to act.
Wordlessly, he removed his clothes and walked naked to the couch. He wanted to
surprise the woman. The horrified look on her face as she looked up and saw him
standing next to her was exactly the effect he had been after. He felt a delicious tingle
race down his spine.
Still without speaking, he smiled at her and straddled her head to sit down in front of
her on the couch. She was struggling to get free of the dog, but Friar continued to
screw her roughly. She was forced to remain kneeling in front of the couch, her face
poised only a few centimeters from Chad's hard throbbing cock.
"What? What are you doing here?" Her jaw fell open as the dog's loins reamed her
particularly brutally.
"I live here, Su-Ann... remember?" Calmly he lifted her chin toward the pulsing penis
he held out to her. He ran his cock-tip around the outline of her lips. It pleased him
that she was trembling, that she acted reluctant to accept his rigid cock-offering.
"No... no please! Don't... mmmmmppphhh!"
The desire to see her sexy mouth take his cock all the way up to the hilt was more than
Chad could resist. He shoved his penis deep into her throat and grunted at the hot
struggling caresses of her lips. "Hey, baby! You're going to like it... I promise you...
Now start sucking, there's a good girl!"
Though his words sounded friendly, Su-Ann quaked at the rough way his hands forced
her mouth back and forth along his cock-shaft. In the midst of the humiliation of
discovery, she could do nothing but struggle for breath. It pained her to know that the
frantic maneuvers of her mouth were bringing him pleasure. It was bad enough that he
should have discovered her in the midst of her degradation. Now that she had been
found out, her perversity seemed overwhelmingly humiliating. Worse than that was his
obvious lewd intention to take his pleasure from her mouth while the dog continued to
screw her pussy.
Chad's face went limp in a contorted guffaw of pleasure. "Jee-zuz, baby! Your sweet
mouth sure feels fine!" He smiled at the dog whose big head was bobbing only a short
distance away as Friar labored in his ceaseless stroking rhythm. "What do you say, Friar
old buddy? How's her pussy? Is it as good as her mouth?"
Tears of humiliation clouded Su-Ann's eyes as she struggled with the giant cock in her
mouth. Vivid to her mind was a picture of how she was being wantonly abused from
both ends – a dog-cock in her cunt, a man's cock driving up between her lips. At this
moment, she was nothing more than a degraded slave to two rutting heedless males.
Grim as it seemed at first, the idea of her debauchery gradually began to intrigue the
young woman. So intensely was her pussy throbbing from Friar's drubbing, it was hard
for her to resist the urge to give in to her fate. Her confused brain, her quaking body
wanted only to enjoy the heavy doses of pleasure being heaped upon them. It seemed to
matter less and less that the man had forced her to take his cock in her mouth – that
he had discovered her incredible perversion with the dog. What mattered was the
ecstasy! The pleasure! The hard cocks!
"Mmmmmmppphhhh!" In one gusty surge, Su-Ann surrendered to the lure of total
self-abasement. Though she did not know what would happen to her when all this was
over, right now she didn't even care. She wanted to relish Friar's stiff long penis driving
deep up into her clutching cunt. She could feel it banging against her cervix, forcing her
farther and farther into her perverted abandon. Her brother-in-law's cock in her mouth
was like a lewd all-day sucker. She could work on it, expressing the pent-up passion
being driven through her body from the other end. How satisfying it felt, his thick
cock-shaft driving deep into her throat, filling her to overflowing with penis!
Chad was delighted with the way the blonde head bobbed up and down over his cock
while her pussy serviced the dog. He would never have suspected that such a sexual
giant lurked inside the pretty quiet young wife of his wife's brother. She had acted so
reserved, he had wondered if she even knew what it was to suck a cock.
All doubt was erased from his mind. Her tongue stabbed the slit in the tip of his glans
with skilled ardor. Her lips sucked on his penis with the self-confident abandon of a
woman who knows she can please, who knows that her lewd ministrations will drive
the man to furious peaks of ecstasy. Once she got started, Su-Ann never faltered in her
sucking pace. And the pleasure never abated for Chad.
The thought that the dog's cock was reaming the woman's twat, at the same time as his
own cock split her mouth, drove the big man to a frenzy. He grabbed her head harshly
over both ears and slammed his cock deep into her throat. It was as if his expectations
of her knew no bounds. He wanted more and more and more!
Suddenly there was an intense switch in the dog's tempo. Friar's face took on a dazed
stare. His loins moved with fierce speed. Chad knew the dog was cumming. He was
pleased. Now he would have his own chance at that hot little pussy!
Feeling the dog's cum spilling into her cunt drove Su-Ann to a frenzy. She felt her own
orgasm wash over her, crippling her, suspending for the moment her mouthcontortions 
on Chad's penis. "Jeez! I'm cummmmm-ing-g-g! Ooooooohhh!"
So absorbed was she in her release, she almost forgot to wonder where the cock in her
mouth had gone to. She opened her eyes abruptly, looking for the man who was no
longer there. She felt the dog's cock slip limply from her pussy. Deserted by both her
males! Desperately she looked around her! Was it time for the reckoning? Had Chad
gone off to call her husband or his wife? Why had he left so soon? He hadn't even
spilled his cum in her!
A dull filling pressure at her still spasming cunt gave her the answer. With a broad
smile of relief, she closed her eyes and relished the entry of the man's big cock.
"Oooohh, Chad! Your cock feels so big in me!" After the dog's tapered penis, Chad's
cock seemed truly immense. Her every nerve-ending flared with satisfaction as she
began to grind her ass back against the man's loins. "Uuuuuuuhhh... ooohhh yeah!"
There was a desperation now in her pleasure. The few moments she had been without
cock had reminded her how precarious her position was! She was compromised for life
now. Only with a filling cock up inside her cunt could she forget about what she had
done and was doing. Not only had she betrayed her husband by screwing a dog, now
she was taking the cock of another man deep up into her hungry snatch! Not only was
she perverted, she was disloyal! She shouldn't be doing it. But it felt so good! God, she
needed to be screwed and screwed! She had needed it for so long! And now she was
getting it from two illicit lovers, one after the other!
"Christ, what a tight little cunt! It's beautiful, baby! It's eating me alive!" Though Chad
had been interested in the blonde since the first moment he met her, he had expected
her to be a shy and innocent lover. He could scarcely believe the raw lust of the woman
smacking her ass back against him. Her twat-muscles sucked on his cock as skillfully as
those of a trained courtesan, expert in the arts of love. Her cries were raunchy and loud,
without restraint! She was unbelievable! Lucky Chad! He had come looking for gold
and had found uranium instead! "Shit, I could screw your pussy forever!" For the first
time since his marriage, he had met a woman as passionate, as wanton as his beautiful
wife!
He looked over at the big dog lying exhausted on the rug. She had already worn out
one male and now she was working on a second. What a woman!
Chad was thoroughly engrossed in the taunting delights of his unexpected afternoon's
conquest. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the way her pussy rippled over his
turgid penis. His fingers dug welts into her ass as his arousal grew more and more
intense. Chad held nothing back. He was going for broke, and he was going to take her
all the way with him!
Su-Ann had been almost inexperienced when she met her husband. It was a new thrill
for her to be made love to by a man as worldly and powerful as her brother-in-law! She
had found him very attractive from the first time they met, but she hadn't dared let
herself explore the attraction. It was typical of her to shy away from a man who excited
her, as though she could not trust herself to remain in control.
There was no doubt that her anxieties about her self-control had been well-founded.
Even in the midst of her problems with Kenny, she had wanted nothing more than to
reestablish their early sex life on that same fiery basis. She hadn't let herself consider
finding another man to satisfy her frustrations. But now that she was being well
screwed by a new cock, her entire body was throbbing and fluttering in ecstatic
surrender. All reason for self-control was gone. She had taken the plunge, and before
she had to pay the price, she was going to enjoy the luxury of Chad's thick tireless
penis. Their rutting pace grew more and more intense, until at last there was nowhere
to go but down – down to the sweet pasture of sated bliss. "God-d-d! I'm cummmming-g-g 
Ooooooohhh!" Su-Ann couldn't believe it. Two such formidable orgasms in one day!
"Look out, baby! Make room for another load of cum!" It excited Chad to add his own
wad of semen to the juices already spilled into her twat by the big dog.
Nora had arrived at the house to prepare the family's evening meal. It didn't surprise
her to discover her boss screwing a woman not his wife in the living room. That was
par for the course around the eccentric Bairds. What did jolt her a little was to realize
that the woman was Mr. Baird's own sister-in-law. That was practically incest!
Her pussy spasmed hotly as the older woman tied her apron around her hips. Now she
had a new fantasy, hot out of her employers' sex life. She was going to have to watch
the goings-on around here more closely from now on.
Next thing she knew, she'd be finding Mrs. Baird screwing her own brother!
A secret smile of anticipation wreathed the maid's features as she stole quietly off to her
proper domain – the kitchen. As she pressed garlic and chopped onions, her mind
toyed with memories of the young blonde's voluptuous beauty. So young to be involved
in such depravity, she thought. But then, who had more energy to enjoy depravity than
the young!


Chapter 9

"Please don't tell my husband!" were the first words Su-Ann uttered after she had come
down from her wrenching orgasm.
"Hell, baby, I've got no particular love for your old man. Why should I want to tell him
something that would only spoil my good times!?"
Su-Ann shuddered. From a faithful wife, suddenly she had been reduced to the status of
one of her brother-in-law's 'good times'! "I'll be very grateful to you... I don't know
what got into me..." She wrapped herself modestly in her robe and prepared to leave the
living room for the shelter of her bedroom.
Chad walked up close to her and pinched her nipple through her robe. "Hell, baby, you
know exactly what got into you. We both loved every minute of it, so let's cut out the
pretending."
Blushing with embarrassment, the young blonde looked down at the floor. It was true!
She had loved every minute of it. Even now, when she should be back to her senses,
when she should be properly ashamed, her nipple was swollen and throbbing at his
touch. "I'll see you later," she murmured and turned to leave.
He held her arm. "First you've got to promise me that you'll have lunch with me
tomorrow."
"I don't think so." She was confused. Why couldn't he just let her alone?!
Playfully he tapped the end of her nose with his fingertip. "Wrong answer. Meet me at
twelve at the Holiday. Consider it blackmail."
The conscious part of Su-Ann was miserable, but underneath she felt a current of
excitement. She had no choice but to obey him. What did he have in mind for their
mid-day rendezvous? She told herself she could never find it in her to do it again. But
the wetness still seeping along her thighs told her something different.
Now it was Jay's turn to have the house to herself in the afternoon. While Chad was
entertaining Su-Ann at lunch, she had lured her brother home from school for lunch on
the pretext of discussing a loan. Kenny wanted to buy a new car.
The self-confident redhead had already sensed the strong attraction to her that her
brother was struggling against. She knew that, with the right encouragement, he could
be hers. The prospect thrilled her more than any depravity she had ever thought of
indulging. There was something so tantalizing about seducing a man who was her own
double in masculine form.
What did it matter that it was what they called 'incest'? She had no intention of
producing offspring. This depravity was strictly for her own delight. And, of course, his.
At first Kenny refused her offer of wine with lunch. She talked him into it. "Oh, come
on, Kenny. One afternoon away from school isn't going to kill you. It's the first time
the two of us have sat down alone, you know. I think it's an occasion that calls for
celebrating."
It was no use. He couldn't resist her charm when she turned it on. The young law
student was having difficulty just resisting the urge to look into her scooped cleavage.
Her blouse was very provocative, and she kept bending over him, to serve him more
food and wine. If she had been anyone but his own sister, he would have known for
sure that she was trying to put the make on him.
If she had been anyone but his sister, she would have had no trouble at all.
His thoughts made Kenny nervous. He drank deeply of his wine. Re didn't want to
admit to himself the tension being around his sister put him under. It had got so he
hardly noticed his own wife most of the time, so preoccupied was he with Jay, her
thoughts and interests and desires. He wanted to please his sister. And somehow he
sensed that being too cozy with his wife didn't please her.
When the meal was over, they sat side by side on the couch. Jay was in charge of the
wine, and she was generous. She felt pleasantly tingly. Hot flashes of excitement darted
up and down her spine, and she wanted him to feel that way too.
Kenny was engrossed enough in their conversation that he thought nothing much of it
when he felt her hand descend onto his shoulder. When she started to rub his neck, he
thought only that it felt wonderfully relaxing – until he realized his cock was starting to
throb awesomely in his trousers. Just from the touch of her!
Though he was twenty-two years old, the young man could not help blushing at the
horrifying prospect that the beautiful woman next to him might notice the effect she
was having on him. After all, she was his own sister! It was nothing short of perverted
to get a hard-on when your sister was rubbing your neck!
The beautiful redhead had been watching for that very testimony to her attraction. Her
eagle eyes caught the surging growth in his pants even before her brother was aware of
it. She was delighted. For several moments she kept caressing his neck. Then without
warning, she dropped her hand to his groin and squeezed the lump of cock and
trousers.
"Mmmm, that's nice," she murmured.
He was astounded. Kenny was having a hell of a time reminding himself that this was
his own sister. She sure wasn't acting like a sister! All the signals penetrating to his
gonads told only that here was a gorgeous, desirable woman, who very obviously
wanted something from him. Something that, by its own testimony, his penis wanted
too.
"Uuuuhhh... Jay..." He was having difficulty speaking. He was embarrassed and
confused, but more than either of those feelings, he was horny – hornier than he had
been for months. The block that had been getting in the way of his response to his wife
didn't exist where his bold sister was concerned. She gave him a bolt of raw energy that
he knew exactly what to do with – if only it hadn't been so wrong.
She brought her mouth very close to his ear and breathed into it. Her tongue made
taunting little circles around the delicate membrane. "Don't worry about a thing,
darling. Everything is going to be okay." Their red hair blended as she planted kisses
over his cheek and neck, while her hand continued to probe the rigid contours of his
cock.
His murmur of protest was weak as she pulled down the zipper of his fly. She paid no
attention. As though a magnet were drawing her, her hand reached right inside and
closed around his thick throbbing cock-shaft. "Mmmmmm... I've been wanting to feel
this for a long time."
Kenny was having difficulty registering the incredible seduction that was going on. His
brain groped for some explanation. This couldn't be true! It was some kind of vivid
reproduction of his most forbidden dreams! The desire for Jay that he had been keeping
latent for so many weeks now surged unchecked to the surface.
He finally had it! She wanted him as much as he wanted her! This could really happen!
He could really make love to his sister! The only question was: did he dare?
Jay wasn't even going to give him time to make the decision for himself. Her mind was
all made up. She knew exactly what she wanted, and she was going to get it!
Trembling with lust and the inciting warmth of the liquor flowing through her veins,
she knelt down on the rug between his thighs. She watched the awe on her brother's
face as she continued to stroke his penis, as her mouth moved closer to his swollen
cock-head.
Kenny felt powerless to act. He knew that what was happening was wrong, but by what
law! Who was it going to affect if he and Jay just once explored the wonders of one
another's bodies! He realized that the attraction between them had been brewing since
long before his puberty, when he used to peek through his sister's bedroom doorway to
watch her dressing and preening herself for her dates. He had felt jealous then of the
boys who were going to get the chance to kiss her and hold her close. Now it was his
turn! Now he didn't have to envy anyone. Not even Chad, who he knew wasn't his
biggest fan, who he knew was helping him only at his sister's coaxing. Never again
could the older man intimidate him – not after Kenny had known the pleasures of
Chad's beautiful wife and her generous body.
She was just about to take his cock into her mouth, but he held her back. His mind was
made up now, and he wanted to do this right. "Let's go to your bedroom and take off
our clothes." His voice was hoarse with lust.
Feeling no longer self-conscious about the stiff erection Jay still held in her grasp, he
followed her to the master bedroom. They lost no time in stripping. Their eyes roamed
hungrily over one another's bodies as they bared one strategic area after another.
His eyes grew large and wondering as he drank in his sister's full round breasts, her
slender waist, her firm womanly hips. Her red thatch of cunt-hair was thick and kinky.
Just like the one he wore at the base of his cock. The contrast in their sexual equipment
made him smile, then it made him shudder with mounting lust.
When she was naked, Jay rushed to him, eager to caress his wash-board belly, his round
high buttocks, his hard cock. He was the most perfectly attractive man she had ever
seen. She had never felt such a rush of desire erupt through her loins. "You know, we're
beautiful enough to be twins!" she told him. She wasn't even aware of the vanity in her
words. Jay thought only that she spoke the truth as anyone would see it – if anyone
were to see them naked together.
Kenny's brain was reeling with passion. With rough urgency, he pulled his beautiful
sister into his arms and pressed his mouth down on hers. He rocked his hard-on into
her belly as his tongue drove deep up between her lips. It excited him the way she
responded so openly, so hungrily. Already he realized that he had never held such a
wanton woman in his arms. He quivered at the thought of the delights her skilled
caresses were bound to produce.
Already her fingers were reaching round to caress the slit between his ass-cheeks. Her
fingertip teased his puckered sphincter, and the effects went straight to his cock. It
throbbed with pained excitement. He had to quit dallying around the edges. He wanted
to immerse himself in the feel and the smell and the taste of the beautiful redhead.
"Come on... let's get on the bed. I want to eat your pussy!"
Jay shivered lustily as they twined together, red head to red groin. At last she was
getting what she wanted and the sheer depraved excitement of it brought her to the
very verge of orgasm. The first touch of his tongue against her clitoris set off a blaze of
fireworks that dazzled her universe with the vaulting thrills of incest. "Oh my God-d-d!
Kenny, I'm cummmmm-ing-g-g! I feel sooooo wonderful!"
She allowed herself only a moment to indulge in the sheer selfish pleasure of what was
happening to her. Then her mouth went to his cock and sucked it in all the way to the
base. It pleased her to feel him lurch with joy at her touch.
"Mmm... uuuuuhhh..." His grunts of awe at the way her mouth was loving his cock
heightened his hunger for her zesty cunt. Her juices flowed wetly from her pussy-hole.
He lapped them up eagerly. His fingers caressed the tight curls of her flaming red cunt
hair while his tongue sought out her clitoris and circled it round and round, until it was
hard and swollen with lust. Then the flat of his tongue sailed all the way down over her
pussy-lips, down to the tiny hole of her anus. She squirmed in feverish abandon at his
wanton tongue-assault. It was his goal to give her pleasure. The more excited she got,
the harder he worked to bring her still higher.
She was his sister! She was special! Never before had he so wanted to impress a woman
with his lovemaking as he did his skilled sexy sibling!
"Uuuuuuhhh! Ooooooooohhh, Kenny! Ooohh God-d-d... you're good, baby!" She had
thought she had proof of her brother's sexual prowess before, when she watched him
with Su-Ann. Jay had only been guessing at the excitement that now seemed to surge
out of his every nerve-ending and pour right into hers. No man had ever torn the
responses right out of her, the way Kenny was doing with his bold tongue. It was all
she could do to keep on sucking his penis. Her body was so enthralled by his sucking
that she was having difficulty controlling it. It wanted only to lie back and enjoy.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, Jay realized that the special thrill of Kenny's
lovemaking was the very knowledge that he was her own brother. That made her feel
all the closer to him. It made her trust him more than she ever had any other man. It
was easy for her to yield everything to him. After all, he was her alter ego. He was the
man she would have been if she had been born into another karma.
"Your mouth is doing such marvelous things to my pussy! Jee-zuz your cock feels good!
Screw my mouth, lover!"
Her raunchy encouragements brought Kenny's excitement close to the boiling point.
He had never before felt so totally free, so uninhibited. His libido craved pure raw
sensation, and Jay was giving it to him. Her own, passion seemed unbounded. The
harder he forced his cock up into her squishing mouth, the more greedily she sucked
and tongue-stabbed its fleshy girth. She was incredible! She was a woman like no
woman he had ever known before! For the time being she ceased to be his sister and
became his tutor, his god, his nemesis. She lured him farther and farther out of himself,
into the outer reaches of pleasure.
An overwhelming urge to take control of their lovemaking seized him. He squirmed
around on the satin bedspread and straddled her loins with his own. He saw that she
made no protest. Her thighs parted easily for him. Her lips parted in expectation of his
kiss.
His tongue bored deep into her mouth as his cock-tip nudged at the wet hole of her
pussy. His penis drove deep up inside her clutching cunt, deep into a hot close grip of
ecstasy that blinded him. His eyes tight shut, he kissed her again and again. His cock
screwed in and out of her pussy with furious vigor.
"Hhhnnnnhhhh!" Her brother had her pinned down by the sheer force and bulk of his
delirious lust. Jay had no trouble putting herself exactly where he was. In fact he pushed
her right up there with him. His filling cock drove deep up into her cunt again and
again, convincing her of the awesomeness of his desire for her, the finality of the
passion they were creating together. Nothing would be the same after this afternoon's
foray. Jay was taking a journey into herself and self-love. She realized how completely
she saw Kenny as herself in masculine form.
"Christ, it feels good to fuck you!" He snarled out his words as his hands groped for
her tit, squeezed it ruthlessly. His lust for the woman was so strong it verged on an
overwhelming urge to tear her apart – to open her up and learn every last thing there
was to learn about her. He didn't want her to have secrets from him. He wanted to
know her completely. "Shit... I could screw you forever!"
"Oh yesss, darling! Do it! Do it, pleeeee-ze! Take me with you to heaven!" She closed
her eyes and felt the straining, parting rhythm of his cock taking her higher and still
higher. Her whole body was vibrating with the intensity of their jarring mating. "Screw
me, Kenny! Screw me, baby brother! You're so beautiful! So beautiful!"
For an instant, Jay wondered if Chad had brought Su-Ann back to the house yet. Was
she watching their unnatural mating in horror? Had she already run away? Jay couldn't
get much involved in worrying about it. She had everything she wanted right here on
the bed with her.


Chapter 10

After her wanton experience with Friar and her brother-in-law, Su-Ann was a mass of
nerves. She was frightened of meeting Chad, alone, for lunch the next day. She knew
now beyond a shadow of a doubt that she could not trust herself.
Memories of intense new pleasures still throbbed in her belly. But the young wife was
confused, desperate. Was this to be the solution to her marital difficulties? Seeking
satisfaction at the hard cocks of a dog and another man? Su-Ann's upbringing taught
about the sanctity of marriage. She had already flaunted her vows shamelessly. Still,
perhaps she could ask forgiveness for one slip, but going off with Chad to make love
would put her beyond the pale of forgiveness.
The worst part of it all was that she had no choice. Chad said to consider their date
'blackmail,' and she believed him. She must not risk his telling Kenny what she had
been up to – a dog and a man! No, he must never know!
All evening she feared that Kenny might sense her nervousness. She was not sure how
she would hold up. She wasn't sure whether to be glad or disappointed that her
husband practically ignored her all evening. He was preoccupied with his studies. When
he came to bed, it was to roll over and fall immediately asleep. Her secrets were safe
from Kenny.
To her surprise, she found herself enjoying the lunch with Chad. He was charming and
a perfect gentleman the whole time. He chose her meal for her, poured her wine, paid
her discreet compliments. Su-Ann had never been courted before by a man of the
world. She found she enjoyed the attention. In fact, she craved it. The more tipsy she
grew, the more she hung on the older man's every word.
When they rose to leave, she found she was having difficulty with her balance. Chad
took her arm and led her out of the restaurant. She felt like a lady. She enjoyed the
admiring glances of the other diners as they passed by.
Inside Chad's car, Su-Ann had a renewed attack of nerves. Now was the time of
reckoning. What was his plan for the rest of the afternoon? To her surprise he drove
her straight home. Su-Ann was amazed to find herself let down by this very ordinary to
a fairy-tale rendezvous. She was going to get out of the car, expecting Chad to drive
back to work. He touched her arm to stop her.
"Let me get that." He let her in the front door and signaled for her to be quiet. Her
curiosity aroused, the blonde followed her brother-in-law through the living room and
back toward his bedroom. She realized now he must be intending a repeat of the
previous afternoon. She did not like the idea. Jay was not safely away on a trip for one
thing. The idea of discovery curdled her blood. Yesterday had given her all the surprises
she needed for a while.
The big man stopped in front of his bedroom door and peeked through the crack where
the door had been left ajar. He motioned for Su-Ann to be quiet and to have a look.
The blonde was confused by the strange goings-on. A stab of fear jolted her as Chad
suddenly put his hand over her mouth. When she realized why he had done it, a shiver
ran through her. She went limp.
Chad had done the right thing. She would surely have screamed aloud at the sight of
her husband fiercely dipping his cock into his sister's cunt. She felt a surge of righteous
indignation. And she had thought she was depraved!
Indignation was quickly followed by hurt. Kenny had never praised the wonders of her
skill as a lover with such obvious sincerity. He had never reamed her pussy with the
enthusiasm he was showing for Jay's wet welcoming twat. Incest! They were
committing incest! He hadn't had the time or the energy to give her the loving she
needed, but his sister was something different! His sister was taking all the energy that
should be hers! Tears threatened her eyelids. Not once had she ever doubted her
husband's fidelity! How naive she had been! But then, how could she have known he
would stoop to screw his own sister!
"You see," Chad whispered in her ear. "You have nothing to feel guilty about. Your
dear young husband has his own little perversions. We're becoming a very close family,
aren't we?"
His words tore her to the quick. The young woman felt as though she had suddenly
stumbled into quicksand. It was too much for her to handle. The dog! Her brother-inlaw. 
And now her husband betraying her with his own sister!
Anxiously she rubbed her temples, trying to relieve the tension. Her eyes never left the
scene on the bed. She begrudged Jay every long filling stroke of Kenny's cock. That
passion, that pleasure, that abandon – all of it should have been hers!
It never occurred to her to barge in on the lovers. She couldn't bear to have them see
the hurt in her eyes. She didn't want to have to admit in front of them all that her
husband was bored with her – that she had been replaced and outclassed by her sisterin-law.
She was only vaguely aware at first of what was going on behind her. She heard the
muffled noise of a zipper going down. Then she felt hands on her backside, pushing her
skirt up, pulling her panties down. She looked back at Chad, a look of pleading on her
face, as her panties landed around her ankles.
"No... please..." She mouthed the words in an exaggerated grimace, trying to make her
intention plain... yet knowing somewhere deep inside that there was no way to stop the
man in the pursuit of his depraved plan. He was going to screw her! Right here in the
hallway, while she was forced to watch her husband make love to Chad's wife.
Only now did it dawn on her that the older man seemed remarkably calm about what
was going on inside. She could only deduce that he must be partners with Jay in her
lewd carryings-on. She began to wonder what other perversions went on in the Baird
household.
The blonde was growing more and more overwhelmed by the accumulation of evidence
of the depravity around her. She struggled against Chad's caresses, trying to shake her
ass loose of his hands. But her efforts were half-hearted. She was like someone who has
just received a full-on punch in the belly. The wind was knocked out of her. She wasn't
even capable of any fierce positive action right now. Her brain was afire with how's and
why's and when's. Her instinct for self-preservation seemed woefully low.
She didn't care. She was in a mess. Kenny was in a mess. And they weren't even
communicating. They were caught in their own little islands of sin and degradation.
She felt horribly alone and afraid and weak. What would become of her? Of any of
them?
Any other rival she could have fought. But she was already overawed by her beautiful
competent sister-in-law. Who was she to stop the lewd flow of events now that it was
running full speed ahead?
She watched Kenny's pink-swollen penis shine wetly with the juices of Jay's pussy. His
cock surged inside with an incredible haste, as though it couldn't get enough of her
delicious pussy. Their rhythm was quick and hypnotic. It held her spellbound – until
the blunt tip of Chad's cock knocked at the portals of her own cunt.
"Uuuuuuhhh..." Her groan was only a whisper, but she was terrified that the couple
inside the bedroom might have heard it. They gave no indication of being distracted.
Kenny's thick cock still worked in and out of Jay's cunt while she wailed in wanton
encouragement.
Su-Ann quivered in shame. She had never thought her experiments with Friar would
lead to this: being pinned on the end of her brother-in-law's cock while she watched her
husband screw his sister! She squirmed against Chad's filling impalement, trying more
forcefully now to get free. "No, no... please!"
Her whispers of protest only fanned the flames of Chad's desire for her. He held his
cock buried deep up inside her reluctant cunt, teasing himself, waiting for her to work
out her distress.
Suddenly he pulled out of her, until only his cock-head was still buried in pussy-flesh.
Just as suddenly he drove back up inside her spasming hole. His rhythm grew quick
and ardent, matching that of the young man screwing his wife. Chad had to admit his
respect for Kenny was increasing. His brother-in-law really knew how to drive out the
whore locked deep in Jay's belly. His wife was squirming before her brother's turgid
cock like a howling redheaded demon.
"Wow, look at them go!" he whispered and grunted with pleasure as Su-Ann's pussy
clutched his hard-swollen penis. She was still struggling against him, but less woefully
now. He began to suspect she was learning to enjoy herself.
The young blonde's brain had been reeling as she tried to figure out what was going on
and how she should react to it. Ultimately her conscience overloaded, and she refused
to let herself think about it anymore. Instead, she succumbed to the feelings charging
through her half naked body. She let the pleasure creep up on her. What other choice
did she have? Better to lose herself in pleasure than choke in despair!
The utter depravity of the situation began to appeal to her drink-addled brain.
Abandoned as she had been when she wriggled before Friar's cock or sucked on her
brother-in-law's penis, she still had not reached the depths of perversion that Kenny
and Jay were reveling in.
She realized that she was being just as perverted to respond to their incest, to become a
voyeur to their shameless deed. But she didn't care anymore. Why should she care?
Everything was changed now!
With reckless abandon, she screwed her buttocks back against Chad's loins. She could
feel his thick blood-engorged penis spreading her cunt-walls wide, penetrating to the
very depths of her being. She forced her ass more fiercely backward, trying to get him
in even deeper. Once the stoppers were let loose, her body became a crying chasm of
need. She wanted it – everything he could give her. And she was going to work like a
madwoman to get it. "Screw me!" she hissed through clenched teeth. She leaned
forward to get a better view of Kenny's cock reaming Jay's pussy. Though he was more
than willing to oblige the blonde's growing lust, Chad could not get over the wanton
way she was responding to her husband's betrayal. Somehow, he had expected her to be
a little more heartbroken, to resist longer the forceful lure of his cock-stroking. He
realized that perhaps the young wife was responding in the only manner that could free
her from the hurt she had been showing moments before. She needed to be screwed
long and hard and deep – to free her mind of the awesome burden of what was going
on in the bedroom.
Urbane and sophisticated as he was, Chad could still remember how it had felt the first
time he saw his wife screwing another man. The hurt had run deep. He had gone out
and gotten drunk. Su-Ann was going to get herself screwed silly!
He began to feel a little ashamed of himself for the pain he had imposed on her. If he
hadn't brought her home this afternoon, on Jay's orders, she would never have had to
know. He regretted sometimes his wife's lack of consideration for others in her pursuit
of her own boundless pleasure.
But he could not regret the hot clutch of the eager pussy-lips gripped around his cock.
He took a strong hold on her wriggling hips to brace himself against her wanton
squirming. He thrust his penis into her cunt in long shattering strokes. The sight of her
ass-cheeks trembling with the impact made his cock swell larger, made him feverish to
do it again, to surge in all the way to her core, her woman's center. "Shit, you've got a
beautiful pussy, baby!"
What was happening in the next room was becoming less and less important to Su-Ann. She 
was totally absorbed in the furious plundering she was getting from behind.
Again and again she lunged backward to meet the powerful thrust of his big cock. Her
mouth hung slack in a greedy, open-mouthed smile of pleasure. Yes, he was doing it
right. She wanted more and more and more...
She didn't even notice the tumultuous orgasm that was taking place on the bed.
"God, Kenny-y-y!... I'm cummmmm-ing-g-g!"
"Jee-zuz, me too, baby! Me too, beautiful!"
Brother and sister squirmed together in the fitful throes of release. They clutched
passionately at one another's flesh, working out the anguishing joy pulsing through
them in hot flooding waves.
They had been lying still for only a moment when strange sounds penetrated their
awareness. "Screw me! Screw me!" A hoarse whisper, it rose to a shrill whine. Jay
struggled to suppress a little smile of secret knowledge.
"What the hell!" Kenny exclaimed and scrambled off the bed. He threw open the
bedroom door. Kneeling on the rug in front of him was his blonde wife, her skirt
pushed up over her ass as her brother-in-law filled her belly with long rutting cockstrokes.


Chapter 11

Kenny watched for what seemed a long time, completely unable to speak or move. He
had just been wrenched out of one awesome reality right into another.
The emotions shared between him and his sister had been intense. Love, lust, self
indulgence. Suddenly there was something else to deal with. His neglected wife had
found her own outlet at the very same time he was enjoying his incestuous spree with
Jay. And they had been spying on him!
The way the kneeling blonde was welcoming Chad's cock made Kenny suspicious that
this was not the first time the two had been lovers. They moved so smoothly together.
He saw Chad grinning up at him, and he wanted to slap his face. He decided against it.
After all, he himself was not guiltless. He had just been screwing Chad's wife. What's
more, Chad was a good thirty pounds heavier and a lot more skilled in the art of
combat. Even in his moment of greatest confusion, Kenny was no fool.
At last the redheaded husband found his voice. "What the hell's going on here?"
Only now did Su-Ann look up at him. Her eyes were glazed with lust. She grinned
stupidly, obviously unable to tear herself away from the stroking reality in her pussy,
even when faced with her own husband!
"Hi, Kenny!"
Vivid in her lust-dimmed mind was the picture of her husband screwing his sister.
Kenny had been every bit as wanton as she was being now. He couldn't possibly find
fault with her. What she had to do, before anything else, was ride out the intense
passion welling from her loins. First and foremost, her quest for orgasm.
He was stunned. He expected her to be terrified, horrorstruck. How dare she just keep
on screwing Chad like that! The little bitch!
Despite his confused wrath, the young husband felt an unmistakable throb in his cock.
His penis was swelling to renewed hardness, despite the incredibly intense climax he
had just experienced. Though it hurt him and angered him, the lewd coupling before
him was obviously turning him on.
Even though he knew she was horny, it had never occurred to him that Su-Ann would
dare to seek satisfaction from another man's cock. There was something perversely
thrilling about the way she was wriggling her naked ass back at Chad's loins – so
turned on that she wasn't even going to stop for her husband. Deep down, he knew he
had violated her rights at least as much as she was betraying his, but he was still angry.
No man had the right to screw his wife! His wife definitely did not have the right to
fuck around on him!
Stretched out lazily on her bed, relishing the hot flow of semen oozing from her pussy,
Jay watched her incensed brother kneel on the carpet in front of his wife. He offered
her mouth his hard cock. When Su-Ann looked up at him in surprise, he grabbed her
head and forced her to take his whole swollen shaft up between her lips.
The sight made Jay's clitoris throb. Her whole being was still vividly alive from the
depraved pleasure she had just experienced. All through her tryst with Kenny, she had
been anticipating what would happen when Chad and Su-Ann arrived. It pleased her to
be a voyeur to the sudden unplanned threesome. She enjoyed watching her brother
working out his wrath on his struggling wife.
Chad was too excited by the obscene turn of events to worry anymore about who was
taking advantage of whom. He reminded himself that Su-Ann was the same girl he had
found screwing the German shepherd. She could take care of herself. By the look of the
way her mouth was working over her husband's cock, by the way her ass was slamming
back at him, Su-Ann was handling the situation very bravely indeed. He grinned at his
beautiful wife, who was watching eagerly from the bed, and thrust his cock deep up
into Su-Ann's cunt. Her pussy-muscles rewarded him with a lusty squeeze.
"Jee-zuz, Su-Ann... you've got a pussy that won't quit!"
Hearing the obscene compliment directed at his own wife made Kenny furious. He
clenched his teeth and rammed his penis fiercely into the blonde's mouth. He stroked
back and forth in a harsh demanding rhythm. He wanted to make her work, make her
suffer. The way Su-Ann's ass was wriggling bore no resemblance to the contortions of a
suffering woman.
Feeling like she was in the midst of a weird, raunchy dream, the young wife slaved
wantonly to satisfy the two big cocks – the one up her twat, the other sawing into her
mouth. She reveled in the incredible filling' sensation of being stretched to capacity at
both ends. It disappointed her a little to feel the warm flood in her pussy, to hear
Chad's cries of victory.
"Shit, I'm cumming, baby!"
No sooner had his brother-in-law pulled his penis out of his wife's twat than Kenny
scrambled around to take possession of her posterior. Now he could really give her
what for. Now her shamelessly trembling body was his and his alone to plunder as he
pleased!
"Ooooohhh, Kenny..." To her delight, Su-Ann felt her husband's fingertips exploring
the moist hungry regions of her cunt. He tickled her asshole, he stretched her pussy
lips, he poked at her shy sphincter. Suddenly his cock replaced his finger and surged
deep into her cunt. "Aaaaaa-hhhh!" Her mouth hung open. Her tongue worked
deliriously... More cock! That was what she wanted. She didn't want the awful
wonderful orgy to end!
From their vantage point on the bed, Chad and Jay stroked each other as they watched
the young husband and wife rutting furiously in the doorway. Chad had removed his
clothes and Jay was stroking his cock back into hardness. With all the heady
stimulation in the room, it was no trick for his cock to lunge back to eager rigidity. He
was all ready to explore Jay's pussy, but he forced himself to wait. There was something
going on on the floor. Kenny was changing strokes.
Quick as a lizard the young husband's cock withdrew from his wife's pussy and
battered through the opening to her asshole. He wanted more from her than just to be
second in line for her cunt. He was pretty sure her ass was still virgin. He had wanted it
for a long time, but she had always put him off. Now, she was in no position to deny
him anything. Kenny felt he had the cause of righteous indignation on his side.
"Little bitch!" he roared as a hot wave of lust smothered his senses. "How do you like it
up the ass?!"
"Eeeeeeeeee!... My God, nooooooo! Don't hurt me, Kenny-y-y!" Lust and drink no
longer protected Su-Ann from the brutal realities of the situation. The jolting pain
searing her asshole tore asunder all her fanciful illusions about what was happening.
She had told herself that Kenny must still love her to let her suck his cock and to screw
her pussy. As long as she was still experiencing pleasure, she didn't much care what she
was getting or from whom. In her confusion, she wanted only to remain lost in the
outer regions of passion as long as possible. Now Kenny had robbed her of her armor.
She was face-to-face with her own guilt and depravity, and his too. "Pleee-ze! Stop-p-p!"
"Uuuuhhh... jee-zuz... your ass is so tight, baby! Shit, I should have tried this long ago!"
Heedless of his wife's cries, Kenny worked his cock back and forth in her forever
stretched rectum. For the moment, his own confusion and hostilities were forgotten. He
had never enjoyed this brand of sadistic pleasure. It overwhelmed him... drove him on
to new heights of abandon.
The pleading cries of the pinioned young wife had no effect on the watching couple,
other than to increase their arousal. Jay's hand worked more quickly over Chad's cock
shaft as she relished the sight of her sister-in-law struggling to take her brother's cock
up the ass. The longer she watched the lurid goings-on, the wetter grew her cunt. She
wanted it too. She wanted what Su-Ann was getting.
"Stick your cock up my ass!" Her words came out in an urgent burst of arousal.
Chad lost no time in obeying his wife's summons. He kneeled up behind her on the
bed and soaked his cock in the juices flowing from Jay's cunt – a mixture of her
excitement and his brother-in-law's cum. Then he took his glistening cock and shoved
it up into her rectum Instead of pain, a low moan of pleasure rushed from between
Jay's lips. She began to screw her ass back at her husband as his cock reamed her nether
hole in long rhythmic strokes. "Oh Chad darling... your cock feels good up my ass!"
Though he was still enjoying the intensity of screwing his wife's ass, Kenny felt an
immediate rush of jealousy as he realized what was going on on the bed. After the
wanton passion he had enjoyed with Jay, it hurt him to see his sister succumbing to her
husband's feverish passion. To work out his confusion, he drove his penis harder and
deeper up into his kneeling wife's ass.
Through tear-dimmed eyes, Su-Ann surveyed the rutting couple on the bed. Chad was
screwing Jay in the ass, the same as Kenny was doing to her! Jay was loving it,
thrusting her ass back to welcome his every sodomizing lunge. At first the blonde was
awestruck, then she grew determined. She didn't want to hurt anymore. If cooperation
was what it would take to make her feel better, then she was willing to try it.
Though it went against the grain of everything she was feeling, Su-Ann struggled to
thrust her buttocks back to meet her husband's every instroke. She swayed this way and
that, looking for an angle that would ease the uncomfortable pressure. Her depraved
efforts gradually bore fruit, in her mind first, then in her body.
The lewd thought of what was happening to her – that she was learning to enjoy taking
her husband's cock up her ass, after everything else they had been through – drove 
Su-Ann's brain to a fever pitch of orgiastic glee. She moaned hungrily and slammed her
buttocks back against Kenny's loins. The penis spreading her rectum wide was no
longer an instrument of torture. It was bringing her a strange new pleasure that only
escaped being pain by the fury with which she longed for her punishment. Masochism
made her want to feel his cock surge again and again deep up into her untried passage.
"Ooooohhh, Kenny... I like it in the ass!"
Her young husband could scarcely believe his ears. The way his wife was wiggling back
onto his cock almost made him forget entirely that his sister was responding to another
man the way she had just responded to him. The important thing was that his wife was
reacting to his lewd skewering with wanton little undulations of passion that made his
cock jump for joy. Satisfaction became his only goal, his only concern. His penis sawed
roughly in and out of her brown hole. His grunts matched his wife's wails of pleasure.
Watching the younger couple come together in their excitement drove Chad and Jay to
hotter efforts up on the bed. They bucked and heaved and slammed flesh, climbing
wantonly to the peaks of depraved forgetfulness. With the fury of a landslide, Jay
rushed in for a landing. "I'm cummmmmm-ing-g-g!"
Her husband was not far behind her. Feeling her belly spasming around his cock forced
him to spew his hot jets of semen far into her dark forbidden chamber.
As though he were still somehow locked into his sister's rhythm, seeing her climax
forced Kenny over the brink. "Look out! You're going to get an assful, baby!" There
was still anger in his soul, even in the midst of his orgasm. He was angry at Jay, at 
Su-Ann, at Chad! He felt he had somehow been thrown into a depravity that he was totally
unprepared for.
Su-Ann finally joined the others. "I'm cummmm-ing-g-g!" She lost all control, falling
forward onto the floor as her husband abruptly pulled his cock from her ass. Even as
she was still lost in her orgasm, she felt a desperation. She didn't want to come back
down. She didn't know if she could handle what was waiting for her at the bottom.
Kenny hurried into his clothes and left the house. He was overwhelmed. He needed
some time alone to think. Chad and Jay continued to explore each other's bodies, to
seek a new way to experience each other. It was Nora who picked Su-Ann up off the
floor and helped her to her room. Su-Ann was overcome with embarrassment.
"No need to be embarrassed around me, honey. I've seen everything. Now I know I've
seen everything."


Chapter 12

Kenny had been gone for more than twenty-four hours. He hadn't been at school. Jay
had already checked there. His young wife had not emerged from her bedroom since
the previous day's orgy. Nora took her food, but she reported to her employer that the
food was barely touched when she retrieved the trays. Su-Ann seemed to be pining
away.
Jay tried to talk to her through the door. So did Chad. It was no use. Su-Ann refused to
talk.
The confident redhead was beginning to worry that she had forced Su-Ann in over her
head. All that the blonde had seen and done in the last couple of days was a lot to
handle. And Su-Ann was barely twenty.
At last the older woman got a brainwave. If humans were not welcome in Su-Ann's
room, perhaps Friar would be. She would use the big German shepherd as a messenger
of peace.
Su-Ann heard her bedroom door open and close. She expected it to be Nora although it
was early for dinner. When she heard no footfalls, curiosity got the better of her. She
rolled over and sat up. "Friar!"
Although she had thought she wanted no interruptions, other than the appearance of
her husband, Su-Ann found herself extremely pleased to see the big dog. Despite the
depravity she had indulged in with Friar, she still felt that he was the only creature
around who really cared about her, who could be consistent with her no matter what.
The perversion she had found with Friar seemed harmless good fun compared with
everything else that had been going on around the Baird household.
She invited the animal to sit beside her on the bed. She stroked his big head and talked
quietly to him. It occurred to her that Jay must have sent Friar in to her calm her. Even
with that recommendation, Friar was welcome. In fact the gesture softened Su-Ann's
attitude toward her sister-in-law. Maybe she wasn't such an ogre after all. Despite the
fact that she had seduced her own brother. Su-Ann was sure that Jay had seduced
Kenny and not the other way around. Kenny was too much of a prude at heart to let
himself indulge in such depravity without encouragement.
The blonde had shut herself into her room in self-defense. She had a lot of thinking to
do, and she didn't think she'd ever sort things out if she let Chad and Jay influence her.
She couldn't help blaming them for Kenny's disappearance. It would take a while for
her to admit that she and her husband had been as much at fault as they were. No one
had held a gun to their heads.
It occurred to her that perhaps her young husband would never come back. The
thought panicked her a little, though she knew she could always go back to San Diego
and return to her old job at the construction company. She hoped, though, that it
wouldn't all end like this – without her even once being able to talk things over with
Kenny.
Not knowing which way to turn, Su-Ann felt by instinct that the best thing to do was
just to stay in her room. Until she was ready to face the world again.
Already she felt a lot better. Just having Friar's big head resting against her knee helped
a lot.
Su-Ann had dipped into Kenny's private bottle of scotch. She took a drink from time to
time. It helped lighten her spirits. It made all the hurt go away. Like magic.
"You know Friar, I'm beginning to understand why people drink booze. I never
understood before. It sure helps when times get rough." The dog licked her naked knee.
Su-Ann was wearing a nightgown that was pulled all the way up to her pussy. Friar's
licks sent a thrill of excitement through her loins. It surprised her that she could feel
sexy at a time like this. She was glad. She was tired of feeling miserable. She was too
young to enjoy suffering.
The girl took another liberating swig of the scotch. It sent an immediate rush of
warmth into her belly. It felt good. "Oh Friar... I'm so glad you came to see me. I was
getting lonely."
She babbled on to the big animal, all the time stroking his ears and neck. He watched
her expectantly. Every now and then, his tongue swooped down to her leg. He was no
longer hitting her knee with uncanny instinct, his tongue was working its way up her
leg.
Though her conscience struggled to put an end to her responsive shudders, it was a
losing battle. Su-Ann was addicted to pleasure. She remembered how easy it was to
forget everything when she was lost in the sweet enchantment of lovemaking.
As she sipped on the scotch she recalled how wonderful Friar's tongue had made her
feel on those two previous occasions. She recalled how selfless and devoted he was, how
ardent and tireless. As though they were powered by a puppeteer somewhere up above,
her thighs fell open in a welcoming arch. Her fingers continued to stroke Friar's head,
subtly pulling him forward, coaxing him to find her cunt.
The dog followed where he was led. He sniffed up into the girl's blonde crotch-hair. His
cold nose attacked her clitoris and the sensitive opening to her urethra. Su-Ann
squirmed and sighed. Then she wiggled her pussy farther up into Friar's face. "Yes,
Friar. There's a good doggie. Make me feel good. I need to feel good."
As soon as he had a good snoutful of her intoxicating aroma, Friar slurped his tongue
greedily up over the hair-fringed pink flesh of her snatch. His tongue caught an instant
at her puckered asshole. It made her cunt spasm with joy. Her clitoris practically leapt
right up to meet him as it swelled to blood-engorged erection.
Su-Ann groaned loudly as she swooned with the intense pleasure of the dog's tongue
assault. She pulled her nightie up high over her titties, relishing the turn-on of being
naked and exposed to the animal. Her fingers reached for her nipples and squeezed
them roughly. Automatically she jumped. Her gesture drove Friar's tongue up into her
cunt. "Aaaailieeeee!"
Though she knew she was in a very vulnerable position, Su-Ann refused to let it bother
her. Her hosts knew the dog was in here with her, obviously. Friar hadn't opened the
door himself. At any moment, Jay or Chad might take a notion to walk in and confront
her with her depravity.
She would have no way to defend herself. How could she accuse them of corrupting her
and her husband if even in the midst of her despair she still sought pleasure in their
dog's tongue?
Su-Ann searched her lusty soul for answers to a dilemma that existed only in her mind.
She found that she really didn't care what anyone thought about what she was doing
right now. She needed this. She needed Friar's tongue on her twat. Su-Ann was gaining
enough of a sense of her own independence to know what she wanted and how to
pursue it, despite the silent disapproval of the world beyond her room.
The blonde's head was spinning. Her face wore a distorted smile as she rocked her head
from side to side on the pillow. Her cunt ground up into the dog's face, seeking more
of his ardent tonguing. Feelings that had started out as vague tremors in her belly rose
to the status of lusty shock-waves.
"Oooohhh, yeah... what a nice tongue you have, Friar!"
As she opened her eyes to watch the brute bent over her open cunt, her attention was
distracted by a bright red flash between Friar's legs. His cock was hard! It protruded
from his cock-sheath, stiff and heavy. Su-Ann thought she could almost feel it, pulsing
for her. It took only an instant for her to decide to take advantage of that tapered penis.
His tongue was only making her hungry for something filling up inside. What a good
feeling to know that what she needed was right here, all hot and ready for her!
Scrambling over onto hands and knees, she wriggled her ass to attract the animal.
"Come on, Friar... oh hurry up. I need it sooo bad!"
As though eager to oblige her crying need, the German shepherd mounted the blonde's
buttocks and began to rut forward. His pointed penis was sure of its goal this time. It
took only one, two, three rutting attempts and his cock rammed deep up into her
voracious twat. Her pussy-muscles squeezed his penis and pulled it in to collide against
her cervix. "Mmmmmmm... oooohhh, that's soooo good!"
Without pausing to give herself time to adjust to his thick cock-presence, Su-Ann began
to churn feverishly back against the dog's furry loins. Her ass rubbed sexily against his
soft coat. Her undulations made the most of every millimeter of Friar's hardness. She
wanted to feel it from every possible angle at every possible pace. She was hungry and
determined. It was up to Friar to keep up with her this time.
The dog seemed to have little trouble matching the woman's fierce pace. His cock
surged fitfully forward as she shoved back to meet him. Their collisions jarred them
both, but seemed only to make them hungrier for more.
Unable any longer to quell her curiosity about what was going on in Su-Ann's
bedroom, Jay crept up to the door to listen. "Oooohhh, screw me, Friar!" She could
scarcely believe her ears. Then the wonder on her face turned into a wry grin. So, 
Su-Ann could take it after all! She had just been sulking in there. And now she was
working out her frustrations on the big dog, shamelessly begging him to screw her
harder, faster, deeper.
She went to fetch her husband. Together they opened the bedroom door just a crack
and peeked inside. Together they experienced a warm surge of arousal as they saw the
naked blonde twisting and turning to welcome the dog's cock up between her asscheeks.
"Jee-zuz, look at that!" Chad breathed. "What a dame! Nothing can keep her down! She
doesn't look too worried about losing her husband, does she?"
Jay could empathize with Su-Ann's abandon. At times when she felt most blue, she
often sought relief from Friar's brutish loving. The wonderful thing about the dog was
that he was all power and no back-talk. He just kept giving and giving. "She's just
making herself feel better." Admiration mingled with the lust in Jay's eyes. She scolded
herself for underestimating her young sister-in-law. Chad had told her about finding
Su-Ann with the dog, but she had never realized the girl had quite so much chutzpah as
she was exhibiting at this moment. Jay could feel the wetness trickling from her pussy.
"Do you think we can go in?" Before her husband had time to answer, she was already
removing her clothes.
Naked, the older couple crept into Su-Ann's bedroom. They were right beside the bed
before the blonde even noticed them. Her jaw hung open with each jarring inthrust of
Friar's reaming cock. Her eyes wore a veil of lust.
"It feels so good!" Her voice was hoarse from all her moaning. She didn't even slow her
screwing rhythm. It didn't seem to matter to her that she was being watched.
Chad reflected that Su-Ann seemed to be growing up. She was turning into a fullgrown 
woman who knew what she wanted out of her pleasure – and the rest of the
world be damned if they didn't like it. Chad liked it. In fact, his cock was already 
rockhard with admiration.
The only thing on the minds of the older couple was how to find their own place in 
Su-Ann's private orgy. They crawled onto the bed and stroked the girl's smooth flanks as
she squirmed back against her dog-lover. "Can anyone join this party?" Jay's words
were suggestive in themselves. Chad could see she was trembling with excitement.
Su-Ann was surprised to discover she no longer bore the slightest hostility toward her
relatives. She was feeling far too good to be anything less than generous with her
feelings.
"I love you both," she moaned. "I love everybody. Ooooohh, I feel so good!"


Chapter 13

Chad got on one side of the kneeling blonde, Jay on the other. They both reached
under her torso and began to suck on a tit. Their mouths worked hungrily over her
erect little nipples as she mewled in abandoned pleasure above them.
"Ooooohhh... you're making me feel so good, lovers!" Su-Ann wailed. She was
impressed by how much better it felt to open herself up to pleasure than to huddle in
her room alone, indulging in doom and gloom. She no longer felt the least bit negative.
If Kenny came back, that would be good. If he didn't, she would have to find a new
road in life. No matter what happened, it was good to know there would always be
pleasure to see her through. Right now, that seemed more important than anything
else. "Ooooohhh, yessss... suck my titties!"
Chad's cock was aching so bad he thought it would burst. He was dying to sink his
penis deep up into something warm and wet and welcoming – preferably Su-Ann's
pussy. Friar had first dibs there, but the man suddenly got an idea. He motioned his
intentions to his wife, who kneeled next to Su-Ann and waved her buttocks invitingly
in the air.
A strong nudge was enough to encourage Friar to change partners. The big German
shepherd lost no time in mounting the redhead's ass and rutting furiously in search of
her cunt. Jay was not in the mood for long preludes. She reached back and grabbed his
cock-shaft. Once she had guided his cock-tip to her cunt, Friar did the rest. His cock
surged up into her belly, driving a roar of pleasure from her parted lips.
"Oh God... Friar's cock feels so good!"
Almost at the same moment as Friar's cock entered Jay's pussy, Chad drove his penis
up into Su-Ann's wet twat. He began to screw the kneeling blonde in a vigorous
rhythm that matched the dog's pace. At first he thought that Su-Ann had not even
noticed the changeover. Her ass still squirmed lewdly back. Her moans were still loud
and incoherent. Then she looked curiously back over her shoulder, watching Friar
rutting over Jay's buttocks. The blonde stared at the redhead in amazement. "You do it
too! I'm not the only one... "
"Where do you think Friar learned all his tricks darling?" Jay bent her mouth to the
girl's and kissed her deeply. Su-Ann felt a wrenching tremor of arousal. There was
something so sinfully pleasing about kissing another woman. Jay's mouth was so soft
and yielding compared to a man's – more adventurous somehow, more open to
probing. The blonde drove her tongue deep up between her sister-in-law's lips,
demanding a return of passion from the redhead. Jay did not need to be coaxed. While
her ass wiggled in time to Friar's hard-driving cock, her tongue fucked Su-Ann's mouth.
The women's display of lust drove Chad to more fervent efforts into the blonde's cunt.
His penis rutted forward again and again. He varied his angle slightly on each stroke.
Su-Ann quivered responsively. He noticed there was something more relaxed this time
about her sexuality. She was still as sexy, as intense, as open. But she didn't seem to be
fleeing from herself anymore. She didn't seem to be avoiding recognizing the reality of
what was happening to her. "Oooohh, baby... you're some woman!" He felt richer than
Getty. Alone with two of the sexiest women he had ever known. Alone except for Friar,
who was definitely a second-in-command. Even Chad knew he couldn't handle both
these wanton women on his own, at least not without a constant input of vitamins.
They were hungry ladies!
It was strange, the comradeship he felt with the dog as they lunged their cocks in
syncopated time deep up into the women's cunts. They were both panting heavily,
giving their all to the luscious welcoming holes that closed wetly around them.
Su-Ann realized that, despite all that had happened to her in the last few days, she had
never felt more wantonly receptive than she did right at this moment. There was
something intensely thrilling about kneeling next to her sister-in-law exchanging kisses
while they both waited slavishly for the cocks to plunder their pussies.
The blonde had never realized that her adventures with Friar were not something she
had invented herself. Obviously the redhead was no stranger to the beast's hard
screwing. The expert way Jay had helped Friar's cock into her pussy, the way she
wriggled just so to get the best angle of penetration, showed that Jay was an expert at
that most unnatural of games.
"Oh Jay!... I've never been so turned on! Never!"
"You look so sexy, baby! I'm glad Chad's screwing you so nice! Friar's cock feels so
wonderful in my pussy!"
The women exchanged lewd comments that fanned both their libidos. In unison they
squirmed their ass-cheeks back, looking for the ultimate stroke – the one that would
take them over the hump into never-never-land. Shrieks and wails escaped their lips,
mingled in jarring erotic melody. Their abandon inspired Chad to fierce efforts up into
Su-Ann's pussy. To his amazement Friar seemed to be matching him stroke for stroke.
But it was the dog who gave in first. In one lusty lunge, his hot juices exploded deep
into the redhead's twat. "God, he's cumming in meeee!" Jay whined, her voice an eerie
echo that betrayed her own orgasm.
Kenny had finally come back. He had spent the night with a school buddy, drinking
beer and playing poker, trying to get some perspective on the lurid scene he left behind
him. All day he had wandered around the city, thinking, thinking.
There were a lot of things to handle. The passion he had experienced with his sister had
been raw and overwhelming. For a while, he was convinced he was in love with her.
Then screwing his wife in the ass had convinced him of some other realities. Despite
the trouble he had been having turning on to Su-Ann, she still meant a great deal to
him. It had been intensely satisfying to plunder her anus, to feel her responding so
wantonly to his unnatural attentions.
Both women – so beautiful, so desirable. One his own sister – incest. He found the
shocking reality of that word had little effect on him. What he needed to know was:
could he live with and make love to both of them and still be a well-balanced, normal
guy. He sensed from Chad's seduction of Su-Ann that the older couple was more than
ready to accept a swap arrangement. It was a heavy decision, with a lot of heavy
emotions involved. He just couldn't be sure. But he felt good enough about everyone to
be able to come home.
Home was not what he had been expecting. Instead of an anxious waiting family, he
found another orgy, with a change of setting from the last one, but even more depraved
than before. He was just in time to see the dog blow his wad into his beautiful sister's
cunt. He watched dumbstruck while Jay moaned and wiggled out her ecstasy. Then he
entered the room. He was shaking. Perversion after perversion! He didn't want to
believe his eyes but he had to. Compared to what Jay was up to, the fact that his wife
was again screwing Chad scarcely registered.
"Hey, I'm really sorry you guys have all been so worried." The sarcasm was heavy. So
was the excitement. He removed his clothes to reveal a heavy throbbing erection. 
"Jeezuz... a dog! A dog, Jay!"
Friar dismounted the woman and trotted up to Kenny, looking for strokes. He didn't
pay any attention to the animal.
Chad watched expectantly over his shoulder as Kenny approached his wife. He
continued to ram his penis in hard impaling rhythm deep into Su-Ann's twat. The
blonde was watching her husband too. In fact, Kenny had a captive audience.
Kenny got onto the bed and walked on his knees up to his sister's ass that still waved in
the air like an erotic banner. He grasped her ass-cheeks and dug his fingers into the
smooth flesh. "Christ, this is some family I've got! Now it's dogs!" His words betrayed
an excitement more powerful than his anger. His fingers began to fondle the dripping
slit up between her thighs. He spread the moisture lewdly all the way up to her asshole.
He guided his cock to her tiny sphincter and shoved all the way into the base.
"Uuuuuugghhh!" As soon as Kenny felt the hot grip of her rectal muscles, his entire
being melted into the sheer thrill of screwing his sister in the ass. He forgot about the
obscene act that had provoked him. "Shit, it feels good up in there, baby!" He began to
move his cock back and forth in the tight chamber in long voluptuous strokes. Her
groans arousal drove him on, until he was matching the pace of his brother-in-law, still
screwing his wife's pussy.
"Aaaaiiiieeee!"
"Uuuuuhhhhh!"
High-pitched moans filled the bedroom. The men grunted in wanton surrender as they
struggled to keep up with the inspired females. Their cocks emerged from pink flesh
only to drive back up inside in sudden impaling dashes of lustful energy.
"Oh, screw my ass, Kenny darling!"
"My pussy feels so good!" To her surprise, Su-Ann discovered she was no longer
shattered by the knowledge that her husband was making love to his sister. The lurid
coupling now excited her. She felt a part of the salacious interchange. A great family
orgy – that promised pleasure and more pleasure. "Screw meeeee!"
Freed now of the inhibitions that had held them back before, the foursome devoted
themselves to the building energy in the room. Reservations were shattered. Moral
qualms forgotten. Jay and Chad's dream of a built-in swapping couple seemed to have
come true. At the moment, no one was regretting the situation. Everyone was too busy
feeling good.
Kenny had to grit his teeth to keep himself from yielding immediately to the urge to fill
his sister's ass full of hot cum. Her anus was gripping his penis so tightly, it made him
gasp with pleasure. The squeeze reminded him of the double perversion of what he was
doing... screwing his own sister and in the ass at that!
The redhead could not remember ever being so excited. It had been enough of a turnon 
just to screw her brother. But now that he was giving it to her in the ass, with his
wife getting it in the pussy right next to them, Jay was doing mental flip-flops of sheer
catapulting passion. She wanted it harder, deeper, faster. And she twisted her ass-cheeks
this way and that to provoke the response she was after.
"Oh God, Kenny darling! Screw my ass, baby! I love it!" Once again she leaned over to
Su-Ann and kissed her deeply. The combined input from husband and wife pushed her
over the brink into climax. She came hard. Her moans and squirms left the others in no
doubt of what was happening.
Su-Ann caught the wave of Jay's excitement. She felt the explosion shatter her nerve
endings, squeeze her body like a juicy orange until every last sensation was wrung out
of her. "Ooooohhh... it's good to cummmmmm!" In between moans, she covered Jay's
face with wet kisses.
With the women writhing in turmoil, there was nothing left to hold the men back. First
Kenny let go, and then Chad.
"Shit, look out! Here I cummm!"
"Your sweet little pussy is in for it, baby!"
They lay in a confused heap on the bed, panting and moaning. At last, Kenny got the
attention he had been expecting when he came in. Shyly, his wife took his hand and
squeezed it.
"I'm glad you're home, darling!" she told him.
The young husband thought about his reply for a moment, just to be sure he was really
in touch with his feelings. He was pleased to discover nothing but happy peace inside.
"I'm glad to be home, too," he said, and he meant it.
There were bound to be troubles ahead, but such a close family should be able to
handle every crisis as it came. Kenny felt a warm glow of optimism about the future.
It sure was good to be home!


THE END
