HOT BITCH WIFE
By Janet McCoy


Foreword

The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a
veneer of normalcy. Indeed, such passions may be so strongly repressed and hidden
that they will emerge only after exposure to the most extreme conditions. When this
happens, the individual involved is often as startled as those around him.
Alice is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a love
of perversity lies coiled like a snake, awaiting only the proper stimulus to arouse it. And
when the lovely housewife is introduced to her swinging neighbors, her secret desires as
last come to the surface.
HOT BITCH WIFE – the story of a woman who must come to terms with her own
nature and needs. A novel of fiction for entertainment. A page of our restless society as
food for serious thought.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

It was the first night in their new home, and Alice was determined to see it christened
properly.
As usual her husband, Rick, seemed tired and remote. It had been a long hard day of
moving and Rick had to be on the road early, traveling to distant points, selling his
company's line of men's and ladies' clothing.
Alice was afraid Rick would try to make his usual excuses. He was "too tired" to make
love. He didn't think he'd even be able to get it up. He didn't want to leave her
disappointed – better not to start at all. Alice was in no mood for Rick's thoughtful
excuses.
She got him before he was even in bed. While he was standing naked in front of the
bathroom sink, brushing his teeth, she fell to her knees beside him and reached for his
cock. She opened her mouth wide and took his flaccid cock up inside. Her mouth
worked rhythmically, sucking on his soft cock, urging it to the first stirrings of reluctant
life. Her tongue poked it here and there, surprising it into rising hardness.
With a mouthful of toothpaste lather, Rick could do nothing but stare dumbstruck
down at his greedy wife's bobbing blonde head. She was naked, too, and her large
round tits bounced on her chest as she worked. Tired as he was, the sight stirred him.
He rinsed his mouth quickly and reached for Alice's curly long hair. He found a grip in
it and began to guide her head movements, back and forth over his aching cock. The
young husband was rapidly forgetting his day's fatigue.
"Oh yeah, Alice baby! Feels good! Feels really good! Suck my cock, beautiful!" The
thrill of uttering his lewd command made Rick's hands tug harder at her head. Her
mouth responded by sliding more quickly over his cock. It was hard as steel now,
reaching all the way into the back of her throat. His erect cock was giving her a robust
mouthful that made her grunt with the effort of taking it all up inside her hungry
mouth. He loved to hear her lecherous moans. They were the sure sign of how much
Alice was enjoying her self-imposed task. His wife had always been one hell of a cock
sucker. Rick had known a lot of women, but never one who could equal his wife for her
blowjobs. She loved it! She really loved to suck cock!
Sometimes Rick thought that was why he had married Alice. He could not stand the
thought of giving up those supple hot lips or the way they clasped his turgid cock and
sucked the juices right out of him. The young salesman had been so busy lately with his
job, he had almost forgotten how delightful it could be to give in to Alice's winning
mouth. He realized how stupid it had been of him to ignore his wife's best feature. Her
clinging lips made up for a lot of nagging and boredom, the things that had steadily
been pushing him away from his wife. He had bought her a new house to give her
something to occupy her lonely days while he was traveling. She had found a fine way
to express her gratitude!
Her big brown eyes gazed up at him as her lips continued to work busily over his cock.
Her stare made his balls throb with lust for the woman. She looked so completely
wanton, so turned on by what she was doing! "You really like it, don't you baby? You
really like sucking me off! Uuuuuhh, yeah... do it, Alice!" His thrust was cruelly hard as
he drove his cock-tip in to the very back of her throat. She barely flinched. Her mouth
opened wider than ever. Her lips nibbled the base of his cock, then slipped back to
expose his whole cock-length, slick and shining with its sheen of saliva. As quickly as
her mouth had abandoned his cock, it took it all up inside again. He rocked his hips
forward to make sure she got every little bit of his cock in her mouth. She did. She was
as eager as he was to see the job done right.
"You're one hell of a greedy bitch, Alice!" Rick was getting more and more excited by
the urgency of his wife's assault. "I sure am glad to know I can trust you while I'm
gone. Other guys might worry about leaving a greedy cunt like you on her own!" It was
the passion talking, but there were times when Rick worried about what Alice did
during the long days when he was gone, often for as long as a week at a time. He didn't
question his own right to screw around on the road. But his wife was his private
property! She was supposed to behave, or else! Rick knew he could worry a lot if he let
himself, so he didn't let himself. He and Alice had been married five years, since she
was nineteen. He wanted to believe in her steadfast loyalty, and he did, most of the
time. Only at times like this, when he was watching her agile lips working crazily over
his hard cock, did it hit him just what a sexy woman his wife was. He knew he didn't
make love to her as often as he should when he was home. The way she was always
after him to do it reassured him that she was faithful when he was gone. But was that
really proof enough? Wasn't it also true that, the more a hungry bitch got, the more she
wanted? "You wouldn't do this for any other guys, would you, Alice!" His hands pulled
harshly on her hair. He grew impatient when she did not answer right away. He pulled
harder. "Would you?"
"Ow! No!" she wailed, but the pain perversely excited the naked blonde. She was used
to the occasional bursts of jealousy. They pleased her. They more than anything else
convinced her that Rick still wanted her. He was often remote from her. It was often
difficult to stir his passion. But as long as he still cared what she did while he was gone,
she figured he was still her man!
With renewed energy, her mouth worked in alternating hard and soft nibbles up and
down his cock. She reveled in the depravity of kneeling in front of her husband,
sucking his cock. She had made herself his slave, to force him to reply to her need. She
had knelt on the floor before him and taken his cock into her mouth, goaded it into
hard throbbing response. And now she was reaping the rewards of her efforts. She had
all of him now! His head was emptied of everything but her... how well she sucked his
cock... how much he wanted her to be faithful to him. Alice felt more wanted and
needed than she had in some time.
The way his hard cock soared up into the back of her throat made her cunt pulse with
swooning excitement. Alice felt so lonesome so much of the time. It was so wonderful
to enjoy this ultimate togetherness with her husband. She felt a ridiculous urge to cry.
She fought it off. She knew Rick would not like it. Grunting loudly, she made a firm
oval of her lips and fitted them snugly over the swollen contours of his cock.
"Mmmmmm..." She wanted to tell him how much she loved him, how good his cock
felt between her lips. But she did not want to stop sucking him long enough to get the
words out. She let the fluttering pleasure of her lips and tongue tell him instead.
Rick's mouth hung open as he marveled at the skilled manipulations of his wife's
mouth on his cock. All his instincts were primed to make him cum. But the pleasure
was so intense, the raw excitement was so rousing. He wanted to keep on going a little
longer. He wanted to stretch out the passion. He wanted to make sure his wife got all
of him she wanted. The reckless way she was sucking his cock told him of her need.
Her devoted labors filled him with love for her, more love than he had felt in a long
time. It was one thing to feel an attachment to a woman. Another to love her.
He watched her blonde head slaving over his hard cock. He watched her brown eyes
stare up at him from time to time. "You're beautiful, baby!" he told her on an impulse
of generosity. He loved the way her eyes lit up. "I love you, baby. You know that?"
Lately she had begun to wonder. It had frightened her to realize how difficult it was
becoming to get through to her handsome husband. She had started to worry that there
might be someone else. But now, in the midst of their abandoned passion, she felt more
secure in her role as Rick's wife than she had in a long time. She wanted to be his love
slave, to kneel before him and suck his cock to rutting ecstasy. There seemed to be no
greater pleasure in the world, no greater fulfillment. Alice was totally pleased with
herself and her role in life... for the moment.
Her cunt flared with the hot pulsation of her arousal. Her juices soaked her pussy-slit,
trickled down the insides of her thighs as she worked. The delicious feeling of wetness,
of the cooling air washing over her cunt, made her tingle. She started to fantasize about
how good it would feel now to get screwed. To feel Rick's thick cock soaring up into
the hot and juicy depths of her twat!
The longer her mouth nibbled his cock, the greater her desire grew. Though she wanted
to serve her husband's needs, her needs were important too. They were growing more
compelling by the minute. She looked up at Rick, hoping her eyes might convey to him
the desperation of her hot cunt. To be this aroused, this desperate for long filling cock
was its own kind of turn-on. She felt weak and small before the turgid desire of her big
husband. She felt so dependent on him and the satisfying girth of his hard cock. Her
tongue snaked out and licked lewdly over his cock-head. She was still watching Rick's
face.
Again and again, Rick shoved his cock deep up into his wife's throat. He was
hypnotized by the look of raw longing on her face as she stared up at him. He could see
the shudder of recognition in her eyes each time his cock soared up between her lips.
The young salesman could imagine how hot her pussy must be getting by now. It
would probably be wet as a swamp!
The more he thought about it, the more intrigued he grew by the prospect of finishing
the job in Alice's tight clinging cunt-hole. He was beginning to understand the hunger
in her eyes. He realized how much she needed him to screw her. He felt his balls tingle
with his new purpose. Never let it be said he wouldn't give his woman what she
needed, and what she so well deserved! He tugged roughly on her hair, urging her to
get up on her feet. "Come on, baby! It's time I screwed that sweet pussy of yours!"
Trembling with arousal, Alice rose shakily to her feet. She let herself be maneuvered
around so she was facing the mirror. Rick pushed her forward a little, so her ass was
projecting back toward his well-sucked cock. She groaned when she felt his hand grab
hold of her pussy.
"Shit... just as I thought! You sure are a wet little bitch! Goddamn, I gotta get me some
of this honey pussy!" The excited man could not wait another minute. He guided his
cock-tip to her slippery slit and shoved it easily up into the slick hot depths of her cunt.
"Uuuuuuhhh... God it's good in there, baby! Good pussy! Hhhnnnnhhh!" Without
hesitation he began to screw her rudely from behind. He watched the slack excitement
in her face in the mirror. Her obvious abandon made him all the hungrier for her. He
began to screw her in longer, deeper, harder strokes. A lewd grin distorted her features
as she lunged her ass back to meet his every instroke.
"Oooooohhhh... oooohhh it's sooooooo good-d-d!" The blonde wife was close to
delirium. It seemed she had been waiting an eternity for the raw consuming passion. It
had been long since she and her husband had reached this kind of heedless hysteria
together. She had begun to fear it would never happen again. But here it was! The thrill
was still here for them! All they had to do was work a little for it! Alice felt a new surge
of hope with each onslaught of Rick's thick filling cock. It was the dawn of a new era!
Moving to a new home was a new beginning for them! They would be lovers again, the
way they had been in the beginning! They wouldn't be able to get enough of each
other! Alice's pussy throbbed at the thought. "Screw me, Rick! Screw meeee! Your cock
feels so wonderful in my pussy."
Her reckless cry fed the fires of her husband's excitement. He was finding it more and
more difficult to keep control. Alice's cunt-muscles were nibbling incitingly at his
sensitized cock. They practically pulled him right back inside each time he pulled out of
her. It was as if there were some great magnet on her cervix that kept pulling him
back... relentlessly, unavoidably. He could feel his cock swelling to even greater
hardness. His balls felt heavy, full with their seething potent load. He began to look
forward to the moment when he would fill her cunt with his urgent load of juices.
"God, Alice... your cunt is so hot! It's so terrific, baby! Shit, I love to screw you!"
He meant it, too. Though it had been getting more and more difficult lately for him to
work up the enthusiasm to screw his wife, now that he was really doing it, he could
think of nothing he would rather be doing. She had gotten him more aroused than he
had been with her for a long, long time. He was remembering now what had brought
them together... the intense pleasure that had locked them to one another from the first
time they had sexual contact. They had not been able to get enough of each other. "Oh
yeah... baby, I'm not going to be able to hold on much... uuuuuhhh, jee-zuz, I'm... uh
fuck, I'm cumming-g!"
Alice was excited enough by the fury of their coupling that she was able to talk herself
into an orgasm to match his. She had not quite been ready to let go. She could have
gone a little longer. But the thought of having her husband's juices shooting up into her
pussy was enough to bring her a wrenching shock of pleasure.
There was more to come. But she wasn't worried about that. When she and Rick were
this hot, they usually were at it most of the night. She'd get it off good the next time,
she thought.
But there was to be no next time.
Once he had blown his hot burst of jism deep into his wife's twat, Rick felt everything
let go on him. Now he was totally exhausted, ready for sleep. He stumbled over to the
bed, and was asleep within a couple of minutes of laying his head down.
Alice was disappointed. But she snuggled up against her husband's naked back and
discovered that she too was ready for sleep. It would be good to sleep with Rick's cum
seeping out between her pussy-lips. And there was always the morning. Before he left in
the morning, they would have time to do it again.
When she awoke, Rick was already getting dressed. Alice felt her cunt throb with
longing. She held her arms out to her husband. He looked so handsome in his charcoal
suit and his striped shirt and tie – so stern and so distant. When he winked at her and
turned away, she knew that the bridge they had constructed the night before had
collapsed. He was back to being old businesslike Rick again.
She stumbled up out of bed and slipped into a negligee. She did not feel comfortable
being naked around Rick when he was being so controlled with her. She had crawled to
him last night, but she was not ready to do it again. She couldn't keep her self-respect
and her self-confidence if the only way to her husband's lust had to be on her knees. If
she had thought it would do any good, she would have started crying. But tears only
made Rick angry.
"What do you want for breakfast?" At least maybe they could have a nice farewell talk
over the breakfast table.
"Don't bother with breakfast, baby. I'm already late. You really knocked me out last
night." Now he came to her and took her in his arms. He kissed her gently on her nose.
Alice felt the longing flow through her at the pressure of his body against hers. Her
cunt wanted his hard cock up inside! It wanted it so bad!
He turned away from her and gathered up the belongings he would take with him. "See
you in four or five days, baby!"
He grinned at her and was gone.
She felt weak in the knees. She wanted that handsome bastard so much and he was
making it so hard for her! Crawling back into bed, she stroked her frustrated clitoris
until she found the orgasm she had been hoping for. It seemed a hollow thrill after the
filling heat of Rick's cock. She realized sadly her life was rapidly becoming a series of
too many hollow thrills and not enough hot hard cock!


Chapter 2

Fred Cook and his redheaded wife Ronnie were just returning home with their German
shepherd Axe when their new neighbor emerged from her house. At Fred's suggestion,
they crossed the street to greet her.
His dog was right at his heels as he approached Alice, his hand extended to shake hers.
Ronnie followed at a distance. She was already giving the younger woman the onceover. 
She could tell Alice was not her kind of woman. She looked timid, unsure of
herself. Ronnie immediately felt superior, which made her comfortable with the
newcomer. She began to wonder if they might become friends. She was sure there were
things she could teach the full-busted blonde. By the way Fred was performing for her,
Ronnie could see there were things her husband would like to teach their new
neighbor.
Ronnie took charge of Axe, who was aggressively nudging the woman's hands, looking
for strokes. The young blonde seemed afraid of the dog. "You don't have to worry
about Axe. As long as you're not trying to hurt him or us, he's a lover."
The blonde smiled apologetically. Ronnie was struck by how pretty she looked when
her face relaxed. She realized it was probably Fred who had been making her nervous
and not the dog. Fred was not known for his subtlety around pretty women. "I really
like dogs very much," she explained. "It's just that... this one is pretty big... and I wasn't
sure..."
"Well, you can be sure." Ronnie was liking the younger woman more by the minute.
She seemed so vulnerable. The redhead felt an instinctive desire to protect her. "Now
that Axe knows you, he'll be your friend for life."
"Yeah, for sure," Fred added. "We sure are glad to have you in the neighborhood. A
good-looking lady like you sure does pretty things up around here."
"Well... uh, thank you. I was just on my way to the store. Thought I'd walk and give
the neighborhood a good look-see. It's my way of getting to know a place."
Before she could get away, Fred grabbed her arm. "Why don't you and your old man
come over for a drink tonight? We'd like to get acquainted. Most of the neighbors
around here are a bunch of duds. You're the best thing to hit this place in the two years
I've been here."
"Well... thank you, but my husband is out of town on business right now."
"Well, we'd sure be glad to see just you by yourself. My brother lives with us, too. I
think you'd like him."
"No... no thank you. I've got so much unpacking to do. I..."
Ronnie hurried to her assistance. She could see the overwhelmed girl was reaching
desperately for excuses. While Fred's behavior amused her, she could see where it
would unnerve a woman who was not used to it... and who was as quiet as Alice
Trainer. "We understand perfectly, dear. Come on, Fred. We've got some work to do at
home. We'll all get together, Alice, when your hubby gets back." Ronnie gave the
younger woman a conspiratorial wink. Alice smiled back.
"Okay. Thanks, Ronnie."
When they got inside, Ronnie fixed a shaker of Manhattans while Fred rough-housed
with the dog. "You know something, Fred? You'd get a lot farther a lot faster if you
didn't try to bulldoze a woman with your backwoods charm. You know, you practically
had that young thing shaking in her shoes."
"Hell, Ronnie. That's not nervousness. She's just so anxious to get into my pants, she
can't control herself around me." He grinned and took the drink his wife offered him.
"You know, it's crazy, Ronnie. But I could swear I've seen that woman somewhere
before. Like, I know I never knew her. But I have the feeling I've seen her around, a
lot."
"Is that what you're going to use to open the conversation next time?" She drank her
drink down and poured herself another.
"Don't be so goddamned cynical, wife. To hear you talk, anyone would think the only
thing on my mind was getting my cock into that pretty blonde twat."
"Well, isn't it? And how do you know it's blonde?"
"An educated guess. Look here, woman... you're getting too damned big for your
britches. I think it's time I brought you down a peg or two." He pulled down his fly
and freed the half-erect shaft of his cock. His dog sat back and stared curiously at the
swaying hard cock. The animal looked over at the woman.
Her eyes grew wide and sparkling. "Is that for me? To bring me down a peg or two?"
She drained her second Manhattan and lowered herself out of her chair onto the floor.
She crawled over to her husband.
"It's for you, baby! Suck my cock! And show me you mean it!"
"With pleasure darling husband." The alcohol was already having its effect on Ronnie.
She felt pleasantly numbed. The prospect of sucking her husband's swollen cock made
her cunt flutter in arousal. She wondered if the young innocent across the street played
this hard with her old man. She grabbed hold of the base of Fred's cock and stuck out
her tongue to lick his inflated cock-head. Then she looked over at Axe, who was sitting
nearby, watching her eagerly, wagging his tail. "Can Axe play, too?" She grinned
suggestively up at her big husband.
Fred reached for her head of thick red hair and forced her face down toward his cock.
"Get sucking, baby! If you do a good job, then, maybe I'll let you have a reward!"
"Ooohh, well in that case, I'll do a good job! Mmmmmppphhh!" Tired of her delays,
Fred had forced her head right down onto his engorged cock. She had no choice but to
open her mouth wide and take his cock all the way to the base. It was a filling
mouthful. She gurgled and swallowed hard. At last she found her comfort zone. By
relaxing her throat, she could take his big cock easily. She liked to feel its rubbery tip
surging deep into her throat.
"Mmmmmm... hhhnnnnnhhh!"
As soon as he felt his wife's skilled mouth close over his cock-shaft, Fred was totally
immersed in the sensuality he had initiated in the middle of the living room floor. Her
hot mouth felt like a sexy butter-coating of excitement. He could feel his cock swelling
to its full dimensions under her talented touch. While her lips sucked all the way up his
turgid cock-shaft, her tongue toyed with his fleshy cock in all the most vulnerable
places. It stabbed him underneath at the seam where cock-head joins shaft. The wet
resilient pressure made him grunt. His hands in her hair tightened. He thrust his cock
once again as far into her face as he could get it. "Yeah, take that, baby! Suck me! Suck
my cock, wife!"
He looked over at the dog and grinned. Axe looked up at him, asking his silent
question. His tail beat the carpet furiously. "Not yet, boy. I'm the master of this house.
The guy that pays the bills. When I'm satisfied, then you get your kicks!"
He knew he wasn't going to make the dog and the woman wait much longer for each
other. The thought of watching his wife suck his cock while she screwed the dog
excited him. Ronnie's wanton depravity always got his cock hard. She was his kind of
woman. A hot woman who could take anything and everything. Soft twats like Alice
across the street were fun as a sideline. But Ronnie was his main event – his hard
headed, wet-cunted wife.
It turned him on to make her wait for what she wanted. Just a little while longer, and
she would be begging for dog-cock. That was what he wanted to hear. He knew it
excited her too, to have to plead for her forbidden prize!
Ronnie could feel her cunt getting sloppy wet underneath her skirt. The thrill of
kneeling over her husband's cock and sucking him wildly combined with the lurid
anticipation of taking the dog's cock into her hungering pussy. Fred never let her take
on the dog until she had worked for it. He made it part of her penance – a foreplay
that had them both panting in feverish arousal before she finally felt the long tapered
dog-dick surge up into her cunt. It had been Fred's idea to get her to try screwing the
dog in the first place. That had been more than a year ago. The perversion had become
an integral part of their sex-life. When they needed to play hard, Axe was there to put
the raw edge of depravity on their abandon.
As she grew more and more eager for the moment when she would feel herself pinned
between two lovers, her mouth grew more and more daring in its treatment of her
husband's cock. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth as she covered his cock
with a thick coating of juices. Her sucking grew noisier as her tongue worked
frantically, goading him into greater excitement.
Fred had to give his wife credit for the effort she was going to, to please him... and to
get what she wanted. He watched her head bouncing over his agonized cock. He had to
grit his teeth to keep a grip on himself. His erect cock was pulsing with frenzied
arousal. Her mouth was so hot and juicy, almost like a pussy. "Shit baby! You sure
know how to do it! Come on, Ronnie, pull up your skirt, baby! Let me have a look at
your ass!"
Kneeling slavishly in front of her husband, her mouth still sucking his cock, Ronnie
reached back and with trembling fingers she pulled her skirt up to her waist. She was
weak with arousal. They were getting close to her goal. It would not be much longer
now before Fred let her have the dog's cock in her cunt.
"Sexy bitch! No panties I see! You must have known what I had in mind this
afternoon!" Her naked buttocks swayed lewdly behind her as she sucked his cock. One
of the sexy things about Ronnie was that she never forgot she was a woman. She always
had new little tricks to arouse her man. Like, wearing no panties. She knew as soon as
Fred discovered she was naked under her skirt, he would get excited. It was the thought
behind her wantonness as much as her sexiness itself that made Fred hunger for her.
She was one hell of a woman! "Oooohh shit!..." Her mouth had just set off another
charge under his hard cock. "Uh baby, you're doing a hell of a job! I think you might
deserve a little something from Axe after all!"
He looked over at the dog. Axe's cock was protruding long and red from his cocksheath. 
Axe was a smart dog. He never failed to respond to the sexual atmosphere
created by the humans in the house. Axe had learned to know that when there was hot
pussy around, there might very well be some for him. He kept himself ready, just in
case, for the hotly anticipated moment when he would be called into action.
"Jee-zuz, Ronnie! You should see the hard-on old Axe has got for you! Shit, I don't
know if I've ever seen it that big and thick. I don't even know if you could get all of
that into that tight little pussy of yours! What do you think?"
Her husband's teasing was driving the woman to a fever-pitch of excitement. As Fred
luridly described the details of the dog's hard-on, she felt her pussy throb in heated
need. Her cunt-lips fluttered as if they were already trying to grab onto that obscenely
swollen dog-cock. She swayed her ass impatiently backward. "Oooooohh, Fred... let me
have it. Pleeee-ze! My pussy's so hungry!"
Her green eyes pleaded for her husband's mercy. Fred felt a throb in his cock as he
forced his wife's head back down onto his cock. "Well since you asked so nice..." He
snapped his fingers and signaled to the dog. "Come on, Axe! Get over there, boy! Up,
boy, up!"
Recognizing the lewd command, the dog leapt eagerly to his task. He positioned
himself behind the mewling woman and goaded her ass-cleft with his nose.
"Mmmmmm..." Ronnie sucked her husband's cock with hunger. The cold contact of
the dog's nose had primed her for the moment of the animal-cock penetration. She
thrust her ass back in readiness.
Reassured by her lusty scent that he had found the right place, Axe excitedly mounted
the kneeling woman. His paws circled her lush undulating hips. His hard red cock
began to lunge frantically forward, looking for her hot wet cunt.
The woman was as intense in her striving as the dog. Her buttocks slapped back against
his loins. Each time she felt the weighty meat of his cock slip down along her thigh, she
groaned. His cock felt so big and hard. Her pussy needed it so much. She wanted her
German Shepherd's cock inside her cunt! She wanted it now!
Her fierce determination made reality out of desire. Just at the point where she thought
she would go mad with longing, the dog's cock-tip caught at the moist opening to her
cunt. His steel-hard cock soared deep up into her clinging twat. Much as she had
longed for this moment, the sheer recklessness of the dog's ploughing entry made
Ronnie shake all over. She was no longer in charge of her need. The big animal would
take over now. He would ram her cunt until she was weak with pleasure. She knew
that, and the knowledge made her whine in masochistic pleasure.
As she dutifully sucked her husband's swollen cock, the redhead reveled in the hurried
way the dog immediately set up his rutting pace into her greedy cunt-hole. She felt
filled to overflowing excitement. Often as she screwed her big pet, Ronnie was always
overwhelmed by the urgent reality of his hard pummeling. It never failed to take her far
beyond herself into a dreamy world of bizarre fantasy and mindless bliss. That was
where she went now. Her ass-cheeks worked wildly. Her mouth serviced Fred's cock
with unwavering enthusiasm. But Ronnie was really far away, in her own ecstatic
pleasure-zone.
"Hhhhhnnnnhhhh... mmmmmm..."
Her red hair bounced. Her moist lips did incredible things to his stiff cock. Fred was
mesmerized by the way his wife tended to the mounting pleasure-agony in his cock.
Her eyes were glazed with her passion, but her mouth never faltered. "Jeez, woman...
you just get better and better."
He wrenched his gaze from her face and looked down at the excited concentration in
his dog's face. Axe was looking right at him, but Fred could tell he was not seeing him.
The dog had all his energy and awareness focused on the way his hard cock was rutting
in and out of the abandoned woman's pussy. His pace was relentless. He slowed for
nothing, not even the first tell-tale signs of the redhead's first orgasm.
"Mmmmmmmm... hhhhhhhnnhhhh..." The sheer volume of her cries told her husband
what was going on in Ronnie's pussy. When he looked back at her face, he had a
second indicator. Her green eyes were huge, startled. Her lips continued to work over
his turgid cock, but she seemed barely to be aware of what she was doing there. Her
sucking rhythm was broken by bleating whimpers and the fleeting moments when her
eyes closed and she seemed to faint dead away... though her cunt was still taking the
dog's cock at its ceaseless pace. Her hips still churned. It was only her mind that had
momentarily phased out.
Fiercely excited by his wife's wanton behavior, Fred pulled her hair roughly, dragging
her back into reality. "Uh baby," he grunted. "Axe really did it to you, didn't he? That
pussy of yours must be wet as Niagara Falls by now! Keep sucking me, bitch! It's okay
to get it off on your dog's big cock, but you can't neglect your old man, baby!"
Ronnie seemed to absorb the logic in his words. More than that, she had to do
something to ease the painful grip in her hair. She looked up at him through pleasure
dazed orbs. Her lips formed a tighter oval around his cock-shaft. She began to work her
mouth back and forth along his cock-length to the same rhythm that the dog still
maintained in her pussy. Fred was satisfied. Growling with excitement, he let go of her
thick locks and let his head roll back. His hips humped up toward her face. Fred was
ready to let his wife take him wherever she wanted to. He put the future of his lusty
load in her hands... in her mouth.
The abandoned housewife was enthralled by her lewd position. In her mind's eye, she
could see herself kneeling on the living room rug between her husband's hard cock in
her mouth and her dog's equally hard cock up her cunt. She tried to imagine Fred's
pink cock sliding in and out of her lips while the German shepherd's red cock reamed
her spasming cunt. She was slave to both hard-cocked males. Her only role in life at the
moment was to bring pleasure to the two cocks using her body so heedlessly. She felt
thoroughly, perversely fulfilled!
"Oooooohhh... Freddie... I feel so fantastic! I love your two big cocks in meeee!" Her
own wanton words made her cunt squeeze Axe's cock harder than ever. She could feel
the dog's cock getting bigger in her pussy.
Fred guided her head back onto his cock. He was pleased with his wife's declaration of
her depraved pleasure. It gave him an intense charge of erotic satisfaction to think of
himself sharing his wife's sexuality with a dog. He rammed his cock deep into her
throat. It was at that moment that he felt himself let go. In stream after urgent stream,
he was filling her mouth with hot thick cum.
"Uuuuhhh, jee-zuz! I'm cumming, Ronnie! Suck my cum, woman! Suck it all!"
She did as she was told, because she wanted to. She wanted to savor every last drop of
his jism. She swallowed it down, then licked his deflating cock, just to be sure she
hadn't missed anything. The dog's cock swelled to incredible proportions in her cunt.
She knew he was cumming in her too! The thrill of taking cum-juices from both ends
drove her for the second time over the top into feverish orgasm. "Mmmmmmmm... I'm
cummmm-ing-g-g!" She sucked her husband's flaccid cock. Her cunt-muscles spasmed
around the dog's cock, sucking him dry. Ronnie was stuffed to over-flowing with
pleasure.


Chapter 3

Fred's younger brother, Harvey, fit well into his brother's household.
Harvey had had all the advantages that his big brother Fred had never had, thanks to
Fred. He had seen to it that Harvey got a good education, that he got lots of support
from his family. Fred had made his own success, the hard way, by working his ass off
for it. He wanted things to be easier for his young brother. He shared everything with
Harvey, including his wife.
The four of them – Fred, Ronnie, Harvey and Axe – were just one big happy family.
Ronnie did not mind in the least being the only woman in a three-male household.
With her appetite, Fred always teased her, the odds came out just about right. And
when Harvey was involved with some girlfriend of his own, Fred and Axe had to work
twice as hard to keep the voluptuous redhead satisfied.
Ronnie and Fred spent a quiet evening in front of the television set with their dog after
their wild frolic on the floor. Ronnie curled up against her husband's shoulder, relishing
the wetness of the dog-sperm seeping from her pussy-lips under her dress. The erotic
satisfaction of having sucked the juices from two sets of balls kept her feeling tingly all
evening. And then Harvey came home.
"Hi, guys," the handsome younger brother greeted his family. He knelt down to stroke
the dog's head and smiled up at Ronnie and Fred. "You two are looking particularly
mellow. What's been going on?" His eyes twinkled suggestively.
With her moist trembling pussy as a reminder of what had been going on, Ronnie was
feeling smug. "What do you think?"
"Something depraved, I'm sure." The aroused look on the older woman's face started
Harvey's cock throbbing. His brother's wife turned him on as few women did. It was
her air of sophistication. One look at Ronnie was enough to convince any man that she
knew exactly what her body was for and how to use it. Her manner conveyed promises
of unspoken pleasures. An added bonus was that she was beautiful. Though she was
close to thirty, Ronnie had the full highset tits and the smooth hips of a woman much
younger. Her face was lovely, almost fragile-looking, though the fragility was belied by
the fiery mischief in her big green eyes. It was her thick mane of red hair that best
symbolized the siren inside Ronnie. It recalled her passionate heritage and her
unpredictable temper. Ronnie was like a proud wild mare. She could be tame and docile
when she wanted to be. But one could never predict when her willful spirit would take
over and make her crazy and exciting.
Harvey loved Ronnie, but he did not let himself love her too much. She was Fred's
woman. He reminded himself often that his enjoyment of Ronnie was at Fred's tolerant
invitation. He must never overstep his bounds. Fred looked tired right now. He seemed
uninterested in Harvey's suggestive comments. Harvey decided to retire gracefully.
"Boy, I'm bushed. I think I'll go to my room and read myself to sleep." He could feel
Ronnie's eyes boring into his back as he left the room.
Ronnie waited until Fred had fallen asleep in front of the TV to follow his brother to
his room. She had been full of smoldering sexuality all evening. She wanted Harvey.
She shed her dress outside his bedroom door and walked naked into his room. She
turned to shut the door behind her and discovered Axe was right at her heels. "All
right. Come on in." She stood in front of the closed door, watching Harvey's reaction.
The obvious excitement in his eyes as he set aside his book made her cunt throb with
longing for him.
"Nice of you to come to tuck me in, Big Mama." Harvey's tone was cool, amused.
Inside, he was a churning cauldron of lust.
Her brother-in-law only called her Big Mama in intimate moments, to tease her. The
silly name on his lips excited her. She thrust her chest out haughtily. She began to walk
toward the bed signaling the dog casually to stay where he was. The first round was
going to be strictly between her and Harvey.
Harvey was naked under the covers. His cock began to rise steadily, taking the sheet
with it making a telltale pyramid of the covers. He saw the glittering interest in her eyes
as she spotted hi excitement. His eyes focused on her bouncing big tits as she got closer
and closer. Her pink areolas hypnotized him. As soon as she bent close, he reached for
one nipple and pinched it. He grabbed the other between his teeth and began to suck
mightily. Her throaty sighs of abandon made his cock lurch as he turned toward her
and pulled her close. The bedcovers were between them, but his hard cock was having
its effect on the aroused woman. She moaned and reached for his cock, impatiently
pushing the covers away. The first clasp of her hand around his naked cock brought a
grunt from deep in Harvey's throat. He sucked her tit feverishly, then started to work
on the second. His hand slipped down to her snatch.
"Mmmmm... God! Harvey! I want this big cock of yours so bad! I want to feel it up
inside my pussy!" Her mouth groped for his as she slid down a little on the bed. Their
tongues collided recklessly. Their mouths ground together. His finger slipped up into
her cunt while her fingers slid up and down his taut aroused cock.
Her obscene words made Harvey reckless with hunger for the woman. Though he had
only been with her before in threesomes with Fred, or foursomes that included the dog,
he was in no position now to ask questions about whether what they were doing was
right. Ronnie obviously wanted him to screw her. She had his cock so hard and hungry,
he couldn't have held back now if he wanted to! His cock was the divining rod, and it
had discovered warm greedy pussy. Their faces were sealed!
The lusty abandon of her kiss turned Harvey into a primitive. There was no time for
any more of this foreplay. His cock was stiff as steel. He wanted pussy. Pussy wanted
him. Why wait any longer?
He got up onto his hands and knees and pulled her under him. She cooperated eagerly.
Her thigh's rose and she locked her legs around his back. While she pulled him into
her, he guided the bloated head of his cock toward her cunt. "Uh, Ronnie... jeez, open
wide, baby! I'm coming in!"
"Oh yeah! Do it! Do it to me! Screw me, darling!" She felt the dull tip of his cock poke
against her cunt-slit. She maneuvered her hips until she had her hole lined up for him.
His cock slid deep and easily into her ready cunt. "Uuuuhhh... oooohhhh... yesssss!"
Her abandoned cries turned up the temperature gauge in Harvey's loins. Grunting with
his erotic effort, he pulled his cock out of her smoldering pussy until only the head was
still buried inside. With shuddering enthusiasm, he clenched his ass-muscles and drove
his cock all the way up into her. He felt his cock-tip nudge her cervix. Her lusty wails
rang in his ears. He repeated the maneuver, again and again, harder and more
wantonly. Her moans and wriggles drew him into the pervading atmosphere of her
ecstasy. There was nothing but his cock impaling her cunt. Nothing but the way her
cunt-muscles snuggled around his cock, made him feel welcome. "Oh, jeez... I love
fucking you, Ronnie!"
Her mouth reached up for his, hungrily. She began to plant wet kisses over his mouth,
his cheeks, his eyes. She worked round to his ear. Her tongue-tip probed inside. He
shuddered with pleasure and found her ear. He did the same thing to her and was
rewarded with a shrill cry and a spasmodic cramping of her cunt-muscles. The
sensation made his cock grow another notch. He immediately plowed his cock once
again far into her pussy, letting her know how much she was pleasing him, how
intensely he wanted her.
"Oh Harvey... you're really doing it to me, baby! Screw me! Screw me harder!"
His only goal was to satisfy the woman. He had to give her what she wanted. Her
pleasure was his pleasure. They were in this together, climbing for the peaks. He raised
himself up onto his knees and pulled her ass up off the mattress. Holding her steady
before him, he slammed his cock again and again far into her welcoming cunt. Her
cries grew more and more hysterical. He was getting her deep, he knew. He watched
her red hair fly around her head as she shook it from side to side beneath him. Even in
the midst of his passion, he felt a curious detachment from her ardor. He was screwing
her, this beautiful woman who was writhing so abandonedly beneath him. He was
bringing her an excitement that had her out of control. He could slap his cock deep
into her cunt, like this, and her mouth opened wide and she shrieked. Her cunt was hot
and wet as it hugged him tight. This was happening to him. It was really happening.
He was screwing the daylights out of his brother's wife! And she was wiggling under
him, crying out as if she hadn't been screwed in a month of Sundays, when Harvey was
pretty sure she had been doing it that very afternoon.
"Uh, God! Jee-zuz, your cunt's so hot! So tight!" The intense arousal in his cock was
what reminded Harvey that he was not at all detached from what was going on. It was
just as it had been when he was stretched out on top of her. He was right in there with
her, getting higher and higher. From his kneeling position, he was getting more of her.
He was pushing her up there faster. He watched her brace her arms against the
mattress and try to throw her cunt more urgently up along his cock-shaft. Seeing her
abandon made him want her all the more. She was so damned greedy! She'd take it all!
Harvey realized he was going for broke. The lusty darts of pleasure teasing his cock
were taking him steadily beyond the point of control. By the look on her face, he could
see that she was already beyond that point, way beyond. Gritting his teeth, he thrust
into her. He watched the tantalizing struggle in her face as she found her release. The
crazy pleasure grin spread as she thrust her pussy up at him and wailed, "I'm cumming!
Goddddd, it's sooooo good-d-d!"
The younger man thought he had never been so turned on by the simple fact of making
a woman cum. The suffusing memory of the passion they had been sharing, the ache in
his cock, the look on her face... all conspired to shoot him right over the top. He
collapsed forward onto her as he felt his cock release its hot heavy load deep into her
convulsing cunt. "Shit... oh yeah... Christ, baby, you're getting it all!"
"Mmmmm! Cum in me, baby! Feels sooo good-d! Feels sooo ni-i-ice!" She continued to
moan, struggling against his weight. Harvey realized she had gone so high, she was not
yet able to come back down. He marveled at her energy. The woman was insatiable. He
had already known that about her. It was downright awe-inspiring to have all that
energy all to himself!
But Harvey was not alone with Ronnie. Axe had been there all along, watching them,
his hard cock ready for the hoped – for moment when he would be invited to join the
fun on the bed. Fred had come in just before the climax his wife and his brother had
shared. Still groggy with sleep, the older man had had no trouble finding her. Ronnie's
abandoned dress lying outside Harvey's bedroom door had acted as a signpost. Fred
watched them squirming together in orgasm and felt his cock surge to life inside his
pants.
Fred had wondered how he would feel if he ever caught his wife and his brother alone
at it. He figured the event was inevitable. He had been proved right. He felt no
jealousy, no more than he did when they all did it together. No more than he did when
he watched Ronnie screw the dog. All afternoon, he had been daydreaming about the
new neighbor, Alice Trainer. It seemed only fair that, if he could plot to have Alice,
Ronnie should get to do it alone with Harvey. He was turned on by the greedy way his
wife was still squirming under his brother. He led Axe to the side of the bed.
Harvey was startled by the sudden appearance of his brother. "Fred... is it... am I 
in the doghouse?"
"Hell, no! But I think Ronnie could use some more, don't you?"
Harvey moved aside while Fred coaxed his wife up onto hands and knees and helped
the dog mount her. At times his brother amazed Harvey. He had expected Fred to be at
least a little jealous of what they had just done, but Fred did not seem to have a jealous
bone in his body. His brother was so good to him, Harvey almost felt ashamed at times.
He felt like he was taking advantage of his brother's generous nature.
He watched the gleaming interest in Fred's eyes as he guided the dog's cock-tip to his
wife's cunt. Ronnie was squirming back, moaning in anticipation of the hard red dogcock. 
Her mouth hung open with raw desire. Her eyes were glazed. She was on a
pleasure-trip, Harvey could see that, just from the thought of what had happened to her
and what was going to happen. Ronnie was cock-crazy!
"Aaaaaaiiiiieeeee!" Harvey felt a new throb of life in his loins as the woman shrieked
out her appreciation of the hard thick cock soaring deep into her cunt. Axe began to
screw her at his crazy pace, and she squirmed her ass back to meet him with ruthless
energy. Despite all the effort she had exerted with him, Ronnie seemed to have found
new reserves.
"Goddamn!" the younger man muttered.
Fred looked over his wife's back at his brother. "Isn't she something! Some hot bitch,
my wife!"
Harvey could see Fred was working himself up to peak excitement just from watching
his wife's abandon. He was beginning to understand something about the relationship
between the older couple. Though he was not jealous of Ronnie's escapades with his
brother and his dog, Fred obviously got a perverse satisfaction out of watching her
debase herself to get her thrills. He got erotic satisfaction out of being able to say he
had a wife with a bottomless cunt. It was a power game that might be called sadistic,
but that was tempered by Ronnie's obvious enjoyment of her position. Fred called the
shots, and Ronnie played his game... only every now and then she got her own in, as
she had when she had come alone to Harvey's room.
Fred was punishing her now, in his own way, for her promiscuity. Punishing her by
forcing her to get higher and higher on pleasure. Punishing her by getting off on
watching his wife perform her depraved act with the dog, ramming her ass back against
the dog's loins as if he were the most desirable of lovers. Fred got satisfaction from his
wife, even when it wasn't his own cock that was plundering her greedy twat.
Witnessing the peculiar lewd cooperation between man and wife brought Harvey's cock
back up to full length. Understanding now that Fred was absorbed in watching at the
moment, he felt no qualms about crawling to the head of the bed and stuffing his hard
cock into Ronnie's mouth. He grabbed her tangled red hair and pulled her mouth onto
him. "Suck it, Ronnie! Suck my cock, woman!" Harvey was doing his brother's act now,
but he could see it pleased Fred. The older man's eyes flew from one end of Ronnie to
the other, watching her screw the dog-cock at one end, and suck the man-cock at the
other.
"She's really something, isn't she, Harvey boy? Hottest bitch any man could ever hope
to find! And ain't I the lucky guy? She's all mine! Whenever I want her!"
Ronnie reveled in the thought of being the center of attention for her three males. She
sucked Harvey's cock wantonly, relishing the flavor of their screwing on his hard cock
shaft. She slammed her ass with mounting fury back onto the dog's tireless pounding
cock.
Most of all, she was aware of her husband's eyes on her, of his lewd comments on her
wanton activities. She had been testing her husband when she came into his brother's
bedroom to seduce him. Instinctively she had known that Fred would find a way to
turn it into another erotic happening between them. Though it was Axe and Harvey
who were using her body now, the real contact was between her and her husband. Fred
was showing her that he would call the shots, whenever and wherever he wanted. If she
was going to screw his brother on her own, then Fred would damned well come in and
get her to screw the dog too... and it was okay if Harvey wanted her to suck his cock
too. Fred was excited by her whorish demonstration. Ronnie could tell by the way his
voice shook when he spoke. She worked hotly to satisfy the cocks impaling her from
either end, knowing that it pleased her husband's voyeur side. A masochistic rush of
pleasure swept through her. She knew she would do anything for him that he wanted.
Anything!
Because he always made her feel so good! So good!
"Mmmmppphhh!" Again the arousal was building to unbearable intensity. Ronnie
could feel her body becoming weak with her abandon. The dog's cock rocked so
steadily up into her pussy, shattering her nerve-endings, leaving her wide-open to
pleasure. To respond to the ecstasy, she sucked Harvey's cock tirelessly, reveling in his
occasional grunts of satisfaction. She loved both those hard thick cocks so much! She
wanted them to cum in her! It thrilled her to think of her husband watching her taking
her second dual load of the day. And getting so hot for her that, when they went to
bed, he would screw her half the night!
Harvey was astounded by the tireless way the redhead sucked his cock and lunged her
ass back onto the dog's cock. He almost forgot about his brother watching from the
edge of the bed as he concentrated on the pleasure in his own loins and the urgent
strivings of the dog. Axe's effort suddenly grew frantic as his paws dug deep into
Ronnie's hips and his loins pummeled her buttocks. Harvey realized the dog was
cumming. The thought gave him an obscene thrill that put him too over the brink. He
looked at his brother and tried to grin. "Uh jeez! What a mouth! I'm cumming! Oohh!"
It was Fred with his intimate knowledge of his wife's responses who realized first that
she too was cumming. Her body shook as she worked feebly to absorb the shooting wet
pleasure from both ends. He watched her lips nibble greedily at Harvey's cock, making
sure she did not lose any of his creamy tangy offering.
"What a hot bitch!" Fred murmured. For an instant he was reminded of the woman
Ronnie had been when he first met her almost ten years before. She had been much
like Alice Trainer then – kind of shy, defensive toward men. Single handedly he had
turned her into a sexy, outspoken siren. Fred felt very pleased with himself and the
miracle he had performed.
He was itchy to perform a new miracle... on the stuck-up little blonde across the street.
That project was still in the dream stage. His wife was still his hot, panting, flesh and
blood reality.
Fred extricated his wife from between her two sated lovers and carried her to their
bedroom. He filled the bathtub with bubble bath and hot water and washed her down,
relishing the way her firm-fleshed tits and belly peeked now and then from the bubbles.
He dried her and carried her into bed. Ronnie was quiet and obedient with him. She
knew she had gotten away with something. She knew Fred owed her one. He tied her
wrists to the bedposts and ate her hot pussy for close to an hour, until she was begging
for mercy. His cock was hard and eager for her. He liked his women like this... cunt
wet... legs open... begging for his hard relentless sensuality.


Chapter 4

It was more than her husband's interest in the shy blonde that provoked Ronnie's
desire to know more about their new neighbor. She remembered the friendly gratitude
in Alice's face when Ronnie had rescued her from Fred's persistent invitations. She
sensed that in Alice she might find a friend. Ronnie enjoyed her household of males.
But there were times when she grew lonesome for a woman's companionship.
Though Alice seemed so quiet and unassuming, Ronnie was drawn to seek her out. She
sensed there was more to Alice Trainer than met the eye. And more than met Fred's
eye, in particular.
After Fred and Harvey had left for the day, she went over to Alice's house with Axe.
Alice seemed glad to see her. She invited Ronnie in for coffee and insisted that the dog
come in, too. "He's such a nice dog. I think I might even have some leftover meat loaf
he would like."
Ronnie laughed. "It's amazing the way Axe manages to win the hearts of ladies. They're
always trying to give him something good to eat. Do you think it's that big cock of his
that makes him so many friends?"
Alice laughed feebly. It was a strange joke, a shocking joke. But she had already decided
something about Ronnie Cook. She was a woman who liked to get attention. Probably
saying something daring was one of her ways of doing that... that and the sexy outfits
she wore. The blouse she was wearing showed more than half of her large breasts. Alice
decided to let the obscene remark pass, but it lingered in the back of her mind...
Ronnie made no more efforts to test Alice with her lewd sense of humor. She liked the
way Alice had handled the crack about Axe's big cock. She had laughed neither too
much nor too little. Ronnie decided the younger woman was not as wet behind the ears
as she had thought. At least she could hear the word cock without going to pieces like
some women she knew. Ronnie left Alice's house with the idea that she wanted to
become friends with the shy blonde beauty.
It was some time later that Alice discovered Ronnie had left her sunglasses on the
counter. Thinking her neighbor might need them, she went right over to her house to
return them. When there was no answer to her knock at the front door, Alice decided
to try the back yard. She went through the tall wooden gate and around to the back
patio. There was no sign of anyone. Alice was about to leave when she heard a strange
moan coming from the far end of the house. A tremor of fear raced through her. Her
instinct was to run away, but she knew she would never forgive herself if she found she
had failed to help when she could have.
The room at the end of the house had glass sliding doors leading out to the patio. For
fear that Ronnie might be in trouble, Alice crept up to the edge of the window and
peeked inside the house.
"Oohh..." she blurted, then quickly clapped her hand over her mouth. She blinked
twice to make sure she was not hallucinating. But the scene inside the bedroom
remained the same. Ronnie was kneeling naked in front of her big German shepherd
while he screwed her willing cunt with his long hard red cock!
Instantly Alice recalled Ronnie's obscene comment about Axe's popularity with the
ladies. It had never occurred to the blonde the neighbor woman might have been
speaking from personal experience!
"Oh Axe! It feels so good! Your cock is so nice and hard! Wouldn't Fred think we were
naughty if he knew what we were doing all by ourselves?!"
Alice had never been so shocked in her life. Not once in her twenty-four years had she
even imagined anything so perverted as a woman making love to an animal! She knew
what it was to be frustrated, but she could imagine no excuse for satisfying frustration
in such a depraved way.
It took the blonde's confused mind several moments to adjust to the shock of her
discovery. While she stood transfixed outside the glass doors, the dog continued to
clutch his mistress's hips and ram his big cock deep up into her cunt. They were
screwing on the floor and in her excitement, Ronnie managed to squirm forward a little
in response to each sound instroke of the tapered dog-cock. To keep up with the female,
the dog had to skitter forward a little ways each time so he could still impale her cunt
all the way to the hilt. Alice was hypnotized by the lewd vision of a dog scurrying after
the waving buttocks of a naked whining woman. The German shepherd scarcely
seemed like the same animal to her. Instead of the fawning easygoing pet, he had
become a hard-cocked lover. His mistress had changed from congenial friend to
depraved pervert! Alice wanted to turn and go home in disgust, but her feet would not
carry her! She still could not believe it! She could not believe she could be so wrong
about somebody!
She had wanted to be Ronnie Cook's friend!
How could she ever be friends with a woman who would screw a... dog?
Though her whole being recoiled from the depravity of what was going on only a few
feet away, Alice could not stop watching the incredible hard pointed cock of the dog as
it slipped easily up into the redhead's cunt. Axe's cock shone in the daylight that
streamed into the room. It was covered generously with Ronnie's juices, betraying as
clearly as her moans of pleasure, the intensity of her arousal.
Alice tried to imagine what it could be that would lure a woman into such depravity.
She remembered Ronnie's husband, a crude vulgar man, and thought perhaps living
with him had driven her to it. But what woman could stoop that low? Why didn't she
just leave Fred? On the outside, they seemed an ill-matched pair. Him, so loud, coarse
and obnoxious. Her, so sophisticated, so self-confident. Alice was beginning to
understand what had brought them together. Though she seemed so cool, so nice,
Ronnie Cook was obviously just as crude as her husband. Maybe even worse. From
what Ronnie had said to the dog, it seemed her husband knew nothing of what she did
with the big animal. Screwing a dog for her daytime pleasure seemed to be entirely
Ronnie's own idea!
Though the young blonde was beginning to feel a kind of guilt by association, she
could not leave. She had to watch the lurid coupling. She tried to coax herself into
leaving by demanding what kind of woman would play Peeping Tom to watch her
neighbor make love to her pet. Shivers ran down Alice's spine as she realized how
perverted she was being. It was two-faced to condemn Ronnie and still to watch her in
her depravity. But the unending cries of pleasure that floated out to the patio held Alice
as surely as physical bonds.
Ronnie was in the throes of an intense contagious pleasure. What could there possibly
be about screwing a dog that would bring a woman to such ecstasy? What could be
going on in Ronnie's brain, in her body?
It did not occur to Alice to worry about being noticed by the woman and her animal.
Their concentration was so intense, their passion so feverish, Alice realized they could
probably neither see nor hear anything beyond their immediate pleasure. The dog's
loins rutted forward again and again, in a steady relentless rhythm. The woman's
buttocks anticipated every inthrust by lunging back to meet it. Her head waved crazily,
her cries grew shriller each time the dog sank his pointed cock to the hilt in her greedy
wide-open cunt.
"Mmmmmm... Axe, you're such a lover! Screw me, darling! Screw me! It's so good to
be doing it alone together, just the two of us! Mmm, your cock's so big and hard in
me!"
Her obscene comments conjured up all kinds of visions in Alice's brain. She wondered
if Ronnie was used to screwing the dog with others around watching her. The idea
seemed insane, but why else would the woman rave about the virtues of being 'alone
together' with her dog? Alice was beginning to see the whole Cook household as a den
of sin. She shuddered. She should be getting away from this place! She vowed never to
have anything to do with any of its occupants!
Yet still she remained, kneeling outside the bedroom window.
She watched the swollen red dog-cock surge into Ronnie's cunt to the tune of her
ecstatic howls. It seemed astonishing to the blonde how quickly the animal could sink
his cock all the way to the hilt and then pull it back out with a new coating of wet
sparkling juices.
Alice felt an awesome tremor deep in her own neglected cunt. Ever since her husband's
departure for his sales trip, Alice had been trying to suppress the intense longing in her
pussy – longing that had been provoked by her parting session with her husband, the
session she had hoped would be repeated before he left. It seemed it was always the
same now in her marital relations. Long periods of time went by when she was reduced
to sexual rations, barely enough to curb her appetite. Then a special moment would
happen, to get her all fired up again by how much she loved and desired her husband.
She would be full of hopes for the dawning of a new era in their sex life.
Then poof! Everything would be back to normal. The same old frustration. The same
old hungers. The same old fingers.
Depraved as the spectacle in the bedroom was, it excited wanton longings in Alice's
greedy young cunt. Though she was disgusted by Ronnie's perversion, she could not
help being aroused by the ecstatic cries of the older woman, the raucous evidence of the
pleasure that was flowing through Ronnie's every nerve-ending. Ronnie was being
totally depraved, but Ronnie was enjoying herself. Her body was reveling in sexual
fulfillment!
In a perverse way, Alice felt jealous. Jealous that she did not have the nerve to find
something to satisfy her own needs... something more interesting than her own tired
hand.
The obscene red dog-cock looked so hard and thick. It drove so fiercely up into
Ronnie's gaping pink pussy. There was something so... primitive about the redhead's
lusty quest for passion. She was a rutting female in heat, taking on the only available
male to satisfy her appetite, even though that male was not even of her own species.
The longer she watched, the farther Alice's thoughts strayed from reality. She was
absorbed in watching the twosome's performance as if it were a movie or an erotic
fantasy. Without premeditation, her fingers worked their way up under her skirt. They
invaded the crotchband of her skimpy panties. She gave a little start as her cool hand
struck the warm moist flesh of her cunt.
"Uuuuhhh..." Her instinct was to delve deeper. She did it, slipping her finger up into
her cunt. She could feel the heated clasp of her excited pussy-muscles, welcoming the
slender intrusion that would calm them in their moment of frustrated need.
"Mmmmmm..."
Alice's conscious mind had let go its control. It was turned off, letting her horny
subconscious lead her where it would. Her finger started to work in and out, in and
out, as the dog's hard tapered cock was working in and out of the kneeling redhead's
cunt.
The hotter she got, the more jealous Alice grew of her rights to her own lusty
satisfaction. If she had no husband around to satisfy her... if when he was around he
seldom sought the pleasures of her eager young body... then she had to find her own
ways. She had to find her own aching pleasures. Depraved though they were.
In her wanton state, she thought of her lurid depravity and her pussy grew hotter, her
brain more aroused. How naughty she was being, hiding outside the sliding glass doors,
watching another woman revel in her forbidden joys. Sliding her own finger in and out
of her pussy.
Then one finger seemed not enough. She would try two. That was better. Thicker. More
filling. Like the awesome girth of the hard tireless animal-cock!
"Oh my God! It's soooo good-d-d! I'm getting sooo high!"
Ronnie's wail of ecstasy spoke for Alice too. Alice, too, was riding high, on the wanton
peaks of taunting self-manipulation. Her fingers were skewering her receptive cunt as
frantically as the stiff dog-cock was impaling Ronnie's pussy. Never a pause. Never a
miss. Like a hammer driving a spike all the way in.
Alice wanted to shriek too, to declare her depraved exhilaration to the world. Yet there
was enough of her earlier shock and disgust still lingering in her memory to hold her
back. No one must ever know what she was doing, what she had stooped to. She knew
that, once her excitement had passed, she would think of herself kneeling out on the
patio watching Ronnie screwing her dog and blush. She would probably not even want
to remember the added sin – that she had finger-fucked herself in time to Ronnie's
crude coupling with her pet!
Ronnie's rhythm was getting more and more intense. Her ass-cheeks slapped
mercilessly back against the dog's hairy loins. Her moans grew louder. her eyes were
shut tight. Her head lolled wantonly as she struggled for her reward – her ultimate
pleasure.
Watching her neighbor's efforts drove the fires of lust in Alice's pussy to wildfire
proportions. Her fingers worked independent of her excited mind. She was going,
going... and just as Ronnie proclaimed her climax, she was gone. "Hhnnhh..." she
whimpered.
"Oooohhh, jee-zuz-z-z!" Ronnie bellowed, loud enough for two. "I'm... uuuhhh... I'm
cummm-ing-g-g-g!"
While Ronnie churned fiercely back against the dog, working out her release, Alice
clung to her pussy-mound. As the excitement assaulted her exploding cunt, she fought
to keep her mouth shut, to keep from crying out as loudly as Ronnie was doing.
When at last her clitoris stopped spasming, when her pussy began to suffer only sweet
soft throbs instead of wrenching pangs, Alice felt the guilt rush in on her, trying to
destroy what was left of her pleasure.
She took one last look at her neighbor lying face down on the bedroom carpet with the
dog sitting next to her. The sight made her tremble. With shame. With horror at what
all of them had just done.
She pulled her hand from her panties, smoothed down her skirt and turned away from
the scene of her depravity. She ran all the way home. It took two shots of scotch to stop
the trembling that made her feel weak and feverish all over.


Chapter 5

Alice turned down two invitations from Ronnie to go over and have lunch with her.
The blonde was determined to sever all association with her neighbors. She was still
suffering from guilt for the depravity that Ronnie's depravity had led her to. She could
not face the woman who had brought out the pervert in her. It seemed impossible that
Ronnie could look at her now and not know. She was no more interested in
embarrassing her neighbor than she was in repeating the experience outside the sliding
glass doors.
Rick's early return from his sales trip pleased Alice. Though she could not tell him what
had upset her, she counted on Rick's presence to soothe her. She needed desperately to
be immersed in love, to be told that she was all right. It was an awful disappointment
when she discovered that Rick had no time for her needs. He would be in town less
than two days, then he would be off to talk to representatives for a chain clothing store.
"Do you have to go, Rick?"
"Honey, this could mean a hell of a lot of money for us. And we need it. Remember,
this house was not a gift from Santa Claus."
"Of course, Rick. You're right. You have to go." She tried to be supportive, but she was
too upset to hide her disappointment well. After only one half-hearted lovemaking
session with her husband, he was off again. She was alone again, with her guilt and her
frustration.
It was not normal for Alice to be depressed for long. She considered herself a basically
cheerful person. She knew she would have to do something drastic to pull herself out of
the pit she had slipped into.
Alice liked to eat, especially seafood. She put on her prettiest blue dress and took herself
to the local steak and lobster restaurant. She reasoned that treating herself special would
make her feel good about herself again. The first thing she ordered was a bottle of wine.
If she did not finish it, she could always take it home. That was her rationalization for
her latent desire to get tipsy and forget. Forget her unsatisfying marriage. Forget her
fleeting glimpse of her own depravity.
She was feeling pleasantly high after two glasses of wine when a handsome young man
a couple of years older than her came over to her table. She looked at him icily,
suspicious of his motives in approaching a single woman alone. The last thing she
needed right now was a hustle from a guy who thought she was a loose woman.
"Hello," she replied in her most proper voice. It annoyed her to note the slight slur.
"Look... I know what you must be thinking... that I'm some creep on the make. But the
truth is I'm just a working slob who got hell from his boss today. I'm trying to console
myself with a bottle of wine, but it's not working. Maybe some conversation would
cheer me up." He watched her anxiously. He was handsome, bright-looking. "What do
you say?"
Instead of a seducer, Alice now saw a pleasant young man who might help her forget
her misery. If she could do the same for him, they would have their time's worth. No
strings attached. "Okay, I'll listen to your sad story. But I'll tell you right now. I'm not
interested in anything beyond the four walls of this restaurant."
"Right. Agreed. Let me get my booze."
Between the two of them, they did a good job on the wine. The higher she got, the
more impressed Alice became by the man who called himself Harvey. He was funny
and smart... and he made her feel special. In little ways. Admiring the highlights of her
hair in the candlelight. Pouring her wine for her. Choosing the dessert.
By the time dinner was over, Alice had forgotten all about her resolve to leave the
restaurant alone. She knew that, after having so much fun, being alone would only
depress her.
"It would be good to listen to some music, wouldn't it? How about your place?"
Alice blushed. She had not let on that she was married, but she could not take him
home. She could not live with that kind of guilt afterward. "No... we can't go there. My
roommate has to get up early. I wouldn't want to disturb her." She hated to lie, but
there seemed no other way.
"Well, my place is out too."
A shock tremor shook her. "Are you married?" She did not want to fool around with
anyone else's husband. She knew how she would feel if someone else did it to her. The
blonde was astounded at her own boldness. She had not even admitted to herself until
now that she wanted to fool around. But she hoped he was not married.
He laughed. "Heck no. I'm not married. But I live with my family. I like to keep my
private business private, if you know what I mean."
She was disappointed. "Well... I guess we should just say good-night."
His arm slipped around her shoulders and he pulled her close. "Not now, beautiful.
Don't tell me that. I've only just begun to know you."
"Sounds like a song!" She was embarrassed, and she tried to hide it. After five years of
marriage, it seemed strange to be hearing compliments from another man... strange,
and awfully nice. Rick was stingy in the compliments department.
"I know a nice little motel not far away. We could turn on the radio and talk."
She shivered. Even the way he said "talk" filled her with tipsy anticipation. She did not
know what had gotten into her. How could she be planning to seduce another man? It
seemed so disloyal!
Then Alice remembered stroking her cunt to orgasm while she watched her neighbor
screw her dog. That event had scared her. She did not want her frustration to lead her
to Ronnie's kind of perversion. Better she should seek pleasure in the arms of another
man. At least that was closer to being normal.
With the help of the wine, Alice was finally coming to terms with the inevitable. She
had to do something about the constant frustration she was experiencing. She had to
save herself. She had given Rick every chance she could. Now she was going to have to
look for something on the outside. Something to keep her sane!
She felt a little dirty, going to a motel room with a man she had just picked up. But
Harvey seemed so nice. The wine had her feeling so high. She decided not to worry
about anything tonight. She needed to let go. Tonight, she would give herself a break
from her conscience. After tonight, she would never have to see Harvey again.
It all happened so suddenly, once they were alone in the motel room. Alice did not
have time to reconsider her bold decision. Harvey put his arms around her from
behind. He began to plant light teasing kisses over her neck and shoulders. The
sensations ripped through Alice's wine-sensitized body. She felt faint all over. The only
place to sit was the bed. She slumped down onto the bed.
At once Harvey was on top of her. His mouth met hers with a bold French kiss. His
hand groped at her dress. He reached inside for a tit, fondling it roughly. Alice could
feel the excitement charging down to her wet eager cunt. She returned the stranger's
kiss with hot abandon. Instead of fighting the hand on her tit, she wriggled around,
encouraging him to give her other tit the same arousing treatment.
"Ooooohhhh... it feels so nice... sooooo..." His tongue dove once again deep into her
throat. She sucked on it hungrily. She could feel the hot moisture gushing from her
pussy, soaking her panty crotch. She could feel the need bubbling urgently inside her.
Sensing the woman's abandon, Harvey decided to dispense with the long maneuvers of
seduction. He was hot for the beautiful blonde he had found this evening. His cock was
throbbing painfully inside his pants. All evening, as they talked and drank, he had been
looking forward to having her to himself; to do with as he pleased. Now the moment
was his. It seemed foolish to waste time necking like school kids. He had more serious
business on his mind!
"Mmmmm... Alice... you're so sweet, baby! You feel so good!" His hand had left her tits
and was roaming up under her dress. It collided with the flimsy barrier of her panties.
His finger found its way inside her crotchband. It stroked the heated moist crevice of
her pussy. There was no more doubt in his mind. The woman was as ready for heavy
action as he was! "God, you're wet, beautiful! Turns me on!"
His head deserted her mouth. He pulled back from her and admired the wanton beauty
of the young blonde he had discovered eating her solitary lobster dinner. His cock
pulsed at the sight of her round tits protruding from her half-opened dress. Her cunt
hair was as blonde as her head when he pulled down her panties. He heard her moan
when he had them all the way off her. He feared for a moment she would protest. But
her eyes were closed. Her lips wore an eager little grin.
Without hesitation, he bent his head to her pussy and parted the soft fleshy lips of her
cunt. The wet inner depths of her cunt-channel beckoned to him. He licked his lips and
extended his tongue. It stabbed the tip of her hard clitoris!
"Aaaaaaiiiiieeeee! Oooooohhh! Yesssssss..." Alice scarcely knew what she was saying.
She was alone in a motel room with a strange man. Letting him lick her vulnerable
clitoris. Wanton as she was being, she could find no soldiers of conscience to tell her
no. Her whole being longed for more of the soft savage loving of the man's tongue on
her hard hungry clitoris. She thrust her pussy-mound upward. Her gesture gave Harvey
the go-ahead. She wanted more of his heated passion-touch.
Her abandoned response excited Harvey. He began to suck urgently on her clitoris,
urging the little button to even greater arousal. It was hard as a little pecker. His tongue
slid down along her slick pussy-lips. He found the opening to her cunt. He probed her
pussy a few times, using his tongue like a soft versatile cock. Her reaction was
immediate and intense.
"Oooooohhh my-y-y God-d-d!" Alice had forgotten how good it could be, to have a
talented lover spend some time and attention bringing pleasure to her greedy cunt. It
was the first time in so long that she could totally let go and yield her pussy up to a
stabbing tongue. With Rick she always felt a little guilty, that she was taking up his
precious time. This stranger acted as if there were nothing he would rather be doing.
His hands caressed her thighs roughly, exciting her further, making her buck up toward
him. His exclamations of delight made her feel free to do whatever she liked to express
her abandon. He seemed to relish her greedy responses. The hotter she got, the better
he liked it!
"Oh yeah, baby! Mmmmm... sweet-tasting pussy! Feels good to do this to you...
mmmm..." His tongue roamed down and stabbed the taut sphincter of her asshole. She
shrieked with excitement. He moved back on up, to her cunt, her clitoris. Part of the
success of his technique was that she did not know what to expect next. The thrill of
anticipation made her tense her thighs, thrust her pussy upward. Harvey was releasing
the lusty demons that had been hiding in Alice's shapely body. He was letting her be
the sensual, sexy woman she loved to be... that she could be all too seldom with her
own busy husband. "God, do it to me!"
Alice was so involved in her feverish revels that she did not notice at first the addition
to the lusty scenario. She kept her eyes shut tight while she ground her cunt into
Harvey's face. She was aware of him moving around, but it was only when her clitoris
was stabbed particularly roughly that her eyes flew open.
He had pulled open his fly. His hard thick cock was protruding from his clothing,
pointing right at her. Greedily she turned to the side and opened her mouth wide. She
sucked his bulbous cock-head for a moment. Then she took his pulsing cock all the way
to the base, to the point where his glans prodded the back of her throat
"Mmmmppphhh..."
Stabbing pangs of pleasure shot through Harvey's body. Driven on by the enticing way
the woman was sucking his cock, he ate her pussy more greedily than ever. His tongue
swirled everywhere. It circled round and round her upthrusting clitoris. It licked the
soft yielding place that led to her cunt. It even slipped back down from time to time to
make a forbidden tour of her asshole. She moaned almost non-stop. When her passion
grew particularly intense, she took it out on his hard cock. She sucked it in frantic
back-and-forth motions that made Harvey grunt.
Harvey thought he had never had a blowjob like the one he was getting right now. No
woman he had ever known, including his raunchy sister-in-law, Ronnie, had ever
excited him with her mouth the way the blonde was doing. She seemed to be made for
cock-sucking. Her lips were large and supple. They worked tirelessly to keep his cock in
throbbing ecstasy. She hummed as she worked, setting up vibrations that almost drove
him right over the brink more than once. "Jee-zuz! Holy God! You're sensational,
woman!"
The lewd compliment only made Alice suck harder. She was willing to give her all to a
man who would go to such efforts to satisfy her frustrated pussy. She thought there had
probably been times when her husband had made her cunt feel so good with his
mouth. But it seemed so long ago, she could hardly remember. She recalled times when
she was back in high school, before she had met Rick, when she used to love to suck a
boy's cock and have him eat her at the same time. Her excitement now reminded her of
her excitement then. Being half dressed, wailing and writhing like animals in a motel
room, was like a youthful fantasy. She felt naughty, and the alcohol made it all right to
feel naughty.
The blonde housewife could feel herself going farther and farther toward oblivion. Her
every nerve-ending seemed to be jangling with the unrelenting stimulus of pleasure.
Her pussy was wide open to the man who sucked it so fiercely. His tongue stabbed
again far into her cunt. Her pussy-muscles spasmed. She was cumming... wildly,
intensely. She pulled up her legs and clamped her knees around his head. Her
victorious howls were muffled by the hard cock in her mouth. But in a moment his
cock was cumming. She was swallowing a hot thick load of semen juices. Her pleasure
was complete!
"Oh jee-zuz!" Harvey exclaimed. "Jee-zuz, it's never been like this! Swallow it all, baby!
Swallow it all!" He could tell by her enthusiasm his command was unnecessary.
Nothing could keep her from her surging reward.
They lay curled in their sixty-nine position for some time, savoring the thrill of release.
Slowly they began to investigate each other's bodies once again. They coaxed each other
into getting naked. Harvey started to make love to her more slowly, inspecting every
inch of her shapely body with his mouth. But before he knew it, the delirium of passion
had hit him again. He screwed her ruthlessly. They both came and came, until dawn
caught them finally drifting to sleep.
She was still dead to the world when Harvey got up to go to work. He nudged her, but
she seemed unwilling to wake up, or unable. After all the energy she had expended the
night before, Harvey could understand her exhaustion. The only thing that got him
going was the memory of how good it had been... all night. Wait till he told his brother
Fred about this one! He wouldn't believe it!
He left a note for the woman, telling her she did not have to leave the room until noon,
reminding her that her car was only a couple of blocks away, at the restaurant. He
decided the pleasure had been too good not to try to see her again. He searched her
purse for ID.
It was only when he was halfway through writing down her address that he realized the
blonde was his neighbor. She lived right across the street! Then it dawned on him that
this was the blonde Fred had been talking so much about lately, the one he wanted to
seduce. Now he did have a surprise for his brother. His loyalty to Fred demanded that
he do whatever he could to help him realize his ambitions about the woman. After all,
Fred shared his wife with Harvey. Why shouldn't Harvey share the best blowjob artist
he had ever met? Now he knew the woman was married! She was not so innocent as
Fred and Ronnie seemed to think she was – capable of going out and picking up a guy
for a wild night's screw! That would be valuable information for Fred.
Harvey whistled as he prepared to leave the motel room. But even that did not disturb
the sleeping blonde.
But Alice was only feigning sleep. She did not want to talk to Harvey this morning. She
did not want to bring back the sordid reality of the previous night. She had a hangover
and a guilty conscience to remind her that once again her sexual frustrations had let her
down... or at least, had let her know what kind of woman she was when she got the
chance. Information she did not want to believe.
When she was in high school, Alice had had a reputation as an easy lay and a terrific
blowjob artist. When she married Rick, she had vowed to put her promiscuous past
behind her. And she had, for five years!
Now suddenly things were happening to Alice that she seemed to have no control over.
Her body was demanding its satisfaction! She was reverting to her teenaged
wantonness.
Alice was disgusted with herself. But just for a moment, as she struggled to a sitting
position, the reminiscent throbbing in her pussy brought her a fleeting return of last
night's pleasure.
She punished herself with a cold shower, full blast.
Her only consolation was that no one knew what she had done, except Harvey. He
knew nothing about her but her first name. She would never have to see him again.
As of today, she would put a tight rein on herself. She would not even let herself
masturbate.
She was a wife. She had to satisfy her sexual needs within her marriage. That was the
vow she had taken.
It was up to her to tell Rick she could not go on the way they had been. If he could not
cooperate with her in making some changes, then maybe... but she did not want to
think about divorcing the man she loved.


Chapter 6

Alice had not even had time to recover from her alcohol and sex binge when there was
a knock at her front door. The blonde thought about not answering. She was feeling
tipsy. She had been testing the 'hair of the dog' technique to treat her hangover. The
idea of anyone thinking she drank during the day embarrassed her. But she realized it
could be much more embarrassing if someone knew she was inside and did not answer.
What might they think she was doing all by herself, hiding out from the world? Her
ever-present need to appear normal drove her to the door.
Her jaw dropped when she saw who her visitors were. There was Harvey, the man who
had made love to her so intensely the night before, the man she had expected never to
see again. With Harvey was Fred Cook, her obnoxious neighbor, a man she had been
avoiding ever since her first encounter with him. She wondered if it was the alcohol or
the situation itself that made her feel so confused. Her mind could find no explanation
for the two of them being together.
Fred provided the explanation.
"Hi, beautiful. I've been wanting you to meet my brother... and here it turns out that
the two of you met on your own! Small world, isn't it?"
Alice was dumbfounded. And frightened. "Your brother? Harvey is your brother?" She
looked at the man who had eaten her pussy so well the night before. He grinned. She
thought he looked a little apologetic. It was the least he could do, Alice thought, feeling
a sudden surge of anger make her bold. "Well, Harvey?"
"Yeah. Here, we live right across the street from each other. Crazy, I know. I didn't
realize who you were until I looked in your wallet this morning... I wanted to see you
again."
Alice was getting over the first shock of surprise. She was feeling bolder by the minute.
"So what's the big idea of just dropping over? What even makes you think I wanted to
see you... either of you?" She wanted to be cruel to Harvey, to punish him for betraying
the intimacy they had shared. He seemed unaffected by her jab. He continued to grin at
her.
She felt a sharp tremor of fear as the two men moved into the house and closed the
door behind them. She tried to reach for the doorknob, to tell them to get out, but Fred
took her arm and eased her gently but firmly toward the living room. "What do you
think you're doing? Get out of here!" In her frenzy, she tripped on the rug. Only Fred's
grip kept her from sprawling on the floor.
"Oops, watch it, beautiful. If you're going to be drinking in the middle of the day,
you've got to be more careful of what you're doing. It can get in the way, you know."
He had hit a vulnerable spot. She felt ashamed. She sat docilely on the couch, trying to
rally her defenses. Her brain sought wildly for an explanation for the men's behavior.
The only one she could come up with was one she did not want to accept. It seemed
too insane the idea that they had come over to somehow get her into the same
condition she had been in the night before... to do the same kinds of things to her. It
couldn't be! Not both of them! She started to tremble. "Please leave. I'm really not in
the mood for company."
Harvey sat next to her and reached for her hand. "Don't worry, Alice. We just wanted
to visit. Fred's a great guy, once you get to know him. Knowing how you like a good
time." He leered suggestively down the front of her blouse. Alice was wondering if this
was really the same person she had met last night. He seemed so much colder now, so
much more vulgar. Was it his brother's influence? "... I think Fred is just the kind of
guy you ought to know."
"Yeah... and you want to know something else that's crazy, beautiful? Right from the
first time I laid eyes on you, I thought you looked familiar. And when Harvey was
telling me what a great cocksucker you were..." Alice shivered and looked down at the
floor. "... it suddenly all came back to me. I remember the guys at the beer hall near
Verango High telling me about this young chick who was dynamite with the lips. I
remember they took me to the drive-in eating joint where you worked and pointed you
out to me. I used to eat there often, but I never went for the bait myself. Thought you
were a little young for me. You're not too young now, beautiful." He winked at her and
sat on her other side.
Alice felt trapped and hopeless. So much had happened so fast, her head was spinning.
She wanted another drink. As if he read her thoughts, Harvey reached for her glass and
set it before her. She drained it.
It had all caught up with her, all at once. Her promiscuous past. Her frustrated present.
She had slipped just once – once in five years of marriage – and she had been caught.
Not only was she being faced with what she had done last night, but with what she had
done more than six years before. She could only think the gods were punishing her. In
despair, she put her face in her hands, trying to shut them out, trying to make them go
away. But it didn't work any better for her.
She felt a hand on her back. She tried to shake it off, but it stayed where it was.
"Why don't you leave me alone?" she whimpered. "Can't you see that I don't want you
here? Go away!"
Fred had a cruel streak in him that came out when he thought he was being treated like
a second-class citizen. He had resented this young bitch from the first for the way she
obviously recoiled from him. That was one of the things that had made her a fixation
with him. He was determined to show her he was not a man to be taken lightly, to be
waved aside like a piece of shit. He was determined to get her to the point where she
would be begging him to pay attention to her. It was the kind of little miracle he liked
to perform.
"Quit acting so high and mighty, beautiful!" he snapped. "What makes you think
you're too good for me when you weren't too good for the whole high school basketball
squad? Or for this handsome young brother of mine, a guy you'd just met, that you
didn't know anything about?"
Alice looked up abruptly. Tears had started to trickle down her cheeks. "I was feeling
bad last night. I'd had too much to drink. I wouldn't normally... it was the first time
anything like that has happened to me since I've been with my husband! Honest! I'm
not like that now!"
Fred grinned, a broad sadistic grin. "From the happy look on my brother's face when I
met him for lunch toady, I'd say you are like that now!"
"Go away!" His hand reached for her blouse, slipped inside and clasped a tit. "Don't!
Stop!" she shrieked desperately. The man had hacked at the very foundations of her
self-confidence. Though she felt too weak and discouraged to fight, she knew she must.
She knew she mustn't let them get her. She had to fight for Rick, even if she hardly
cared about herself any more.
"Think about that, baby. Do you really mean it?" Fred's voice maintained a false calm.
Something about the woman's helpless condition excited him. He felt his cock swelling
in his pants. He noticed that she was unconsciously leaning toward his brother, whose
hand was steadily stroking her back. His own hand continued to fondle her ripe tit. The
texture excited him. He reached for the other. With a tit in either hand, he felt on top
of the world. "How would you like that hubby of yours to know all about you? All
about that terrific reputation you had at school? All about the way you went out last
night, got yourself a guy and balled and sucked your ears off? Do you think he'd like to
hear all that? There aren't too many husbands, I don't think, who'd like to hear that
kind of news about their wife..."
Fred smiled with satisfaction. He had gotten through to her, he could see. Just from her
uptight manner around him, he could tell that she probably had a pretty straight life, a
pretty straight old man. It was hard to tell by the way she acted that this woman was a
cock-hound. She looked like she wouldn't let a cock pass her lips. He had Harvey's
enthusiastic testimony to tell him different.
He took advantage of her weakness by kneeling on the floor in front of her and
undressing her. She scarcely protested. He could see she knew her fate was sealed.
When she was nude, he ran his hands slowly over her ripe tits, her trim waist, her well
curved hips. Then he grabbed for what he was really after. His finger soared up into her
cunt and wiggled inside. She groaned and tried to pull back. But he noticed she started
to get wet. "Shit, baby... don't tell me you don't like it. Your pussy is already starting 
to get wet. You were right about her, Harvey. So were the guys back at the beer hall."
Harvey was holding the woman from behind. His hands reached around and caressed
her breasts. Her nipples were hardening under his talented touch. Her treacherous body
was responding to the pleasure her mind wanted to deny her. Harvey was a little vexed
by his brother's quoting him calling her a 'born whore'. Fred made it sound as if he
despised the woman. In fact, he had nothing but praise for her natural sexuality. He
only thought a woman with such gifts should learn to be more comfortable with them.
It was a shame she should feel ashamed of learning to enjoy herself. He thought maybe
he and his brother could help her with her problem. No woman with lips like Alice's
should have a problem!
Though she wanted to defend herself, for her husband's sake if not her own, Alice felt
too weak and confused to struggle. She was humiliated by the brazen way the men were
using her. She was more humiliated by the unwanted throbs of desire in her cunt, and
the taunting way her nipples hardened under the younger man's touch. With all her
might, she tried to steel herself against pleasure. But it seemed no use. She had had just
enough alcohol to weaken her self-control. Just enough to make her body willful. To
make her subconscious long for the perverse thrills the men wanted to subject her to.
After all, what did it matter anymore if she stooped to depravity? She had broken her
marriage vows last night. Now she was being blackmailed into betraying them in away
more lurid, more depraved than before. Now there were two men instead of one.
One of those men she had thought a charming man and a wonderful lover. Now she
despised him, for bringing his brother in on their secret. The other man, she had
despised all along, for his vulgarity, for his obvious lechery.
"Uuuuuuhhh..." Both men were fondling her. One had his finger embedded deep in her
cunt. The other was stroking her tits, luring her nipples to rock hardness. They were
using her for their own illicit pleasures. If she did not cooperate with them, they would
blow the whistle to her husband. She was trapped!
From deep in Alice's belly there came a new throbbing excitement. She was being
fondled by two men, two men who thought her a whore, two men who wanted only to
defile her body. Yet the horrible idea somehow excited her. She was being forced into
satisfying their desires. She had to do it to protect her husband. And, wrong or not, her
masochistic libido wanted their crude fondling, their forbidden lust.
She watched wide-eyed as Fred pulled his cock from his pants and guided his cock-tip
toward her wet ready cunt. He pulled his finger from her pussy and pulled her ass
closer to the edge of the couch. With Harvey behind her to hold her steady, her cunt
made a perfect target for his blood-swollen cock. Soaring darts of lust ripped through
her as Fred forced her thighs as wide apart as they would go. She was so open to him
now, so vulnerable. He lurched forward, cock first.
"Aaaaaiiiiiiieeeee! Nooooo!" she moaned. But though her words were negative, her tone
was positive. His thick turgid cock seemed to reach deep, deep into her cunt, setting off
pleasure-charges, making her tremble all over. When he started to work his cock in and
out of her hot hole, she had no choice but to lurch her pussy-mound upward to meet
his every instroke. The big man was giving her something her body needed. He was
overwhelming her with passion. He was shaking her free of her inhibitions, her
frustrations. He was getting down to the guts level of Alice's responses. He was baring
the smoldering hot bed of her masochism. "Ooooohhh-h-h... God-d-d!"
Harvey's hands on her nipples accented the hot stretching thrills that were shooting up
from her wide open pussy. Her breasts felt as if they were on fire – a pleasurable fire
that kept her body at white heat. A fire that smoke-screened her thoughts and left only
the basic stuff of lust and hunger and bristling ecstasy.
Fred grunted in response to the clinging tug of her talented pussy-muscles. Though he
had expected to uncover the hunger in the inhibited housewife, the reality far surpassed
his erotic dreams. Though her face was still twisted in an expression that looked like
pain, her pussy was shimmying up onto his hard cock with reckless abandon. Deep
inside, her cunt clung to his cock and tried to keep it prisoner in there. The temptation
was great – her pussy was so hot and wet and snug. But the fun of screwing in and out
of her was even better. The outstoke gave him just enough time to wonder if it could
really be as good as he remembered it. Each time, he discovered to his grunting delight
that it was even better!
"What did I tell you, Harvey? Jee-zuz...! Didn't I say she'd turn both of us? Didn't I say
that this kind of cunt likes to be pushed around a little? If you push them into it, they
seem to like it better!" He remembered the offended way she had looked at him the first
day he approached her in her driveway. It gave him an overwhelming sense of
satisfaction to see the panting hunger in her face now. "You like it, baby, don't you? My
big cock feels good in that wet pussy of yours, doesn't it?"
Even in the midst of her reluctant passion, Alice found strength enough to resist the
final surrender to the man's crude assault. "I hate you!" she moaned. "I hate you for
this!"
Immediately he pulled his cock from her pussy, though his hands continued to hold her
thighs wide apart. "What's that, bitch? Then why's that little cunt of yours still
squirming for more?" A sadistic grin curled his mouth as he watched the agony in the
woman's face. She was fighting an internal battle. He hoped she would get it over with
soon. His cock was dying for another plunge into that tight hot cunt-hole!
The thought of begging the horrible older man to screw her made Alice feel an awful
surge of humiliation. Yet her pussy longed for more of his pummeling. With his big
cock working in and out of her cunt, she could forget the pain of degradation for a
while. At the moment, the pleasure seemed more important than anything else. Her
cunt was hot and hungry. Her mind gave in.
Though she hated herself for saying them, the words came out loud and clear. "I didn't
mean it! Screw me! Please screw me! Stick your cock back into my pussy!"
It came not a minute too soon. Fred had been just about to give in himself... to resume
screwing her without waiting for her to beg for it. He was glad he had waited the extra
seconds. Her wanton plea made her pussy seem all the tighter. His cock swelled to
greater dimensions inside her nibbling cunt. "That's a girl! See what you get when
you're good? A nice hot cock deep up inside that greedy snatch of yours!"
Harvey was astounded by what his brother was doing with the woman. Though he was
talking mean, belittling her, she seemed to respond to it in a weird masochistic way.
Her nipples were hard as rocks. Her cunt wiggled up Fred's cock with even fiercer
abandon than before.
The younger man had seen his brother play rough like this with his wife. But he had
learned to accept it as a game between them. Ronnie knew what to expect from her
husband, and she liked his playful edge of sadism. But Fred hardly even knew Alice
Trainer. Yet she was cooperating with him as hotly as his wife ever did. Though she did
not forget to protest from time to time, it was clear her body was enthralled by the hard
play-acting. The evidence was her hard little nipples.
Maybe Fred was right. With some women, the rougher you treated them, the better
they liked it. You didn't have to hurt a woman, just bruise her ego a little, take away
her sense of responsibility for herself. With that gone, there was nothing to stand in the
way of her total receptivity to pleasure. Right now, Alice had no choice but to succumb
to Fred's lusty screwing. She was his lust-receptacle. And it was clear she was getting as
much excitement out of it as Fred was.
Her face was still twisted in a grimace of tension, but her body was writhing wantonly.
Her cunt was keeping pace with Fred's increasing arousal. The slick coating on his cock
showed her cunt was wet and squishy. Harvey felt his own cock surge at the sight of
her eager wetness on his brother's cock. He remembered how wantonly she had sucked
his cock the night before. He got an idea.
"Uuuuuuuhhhh..." Alice's befuddled brain tried to reason how she had gotten from
where she was a short while ago to where she was now. She had despised these men.
She still despised them. So why was she flooded with pleasure? Why did she feel this
intense longing in her cunt, for more and more of the forbidden passion? It was true
she had had to go along with the men's lewd scheme. But did she have to like it so
much? Did she have to behave as if their rude assault was exactly what she had been
longing for?
She wondered about herself. The way her body was responding, it was just as if she had
been longing for something just as wrenching, just as compelling as this stolen passion.
She had been torn for so long between loyalty to her husband and concern for her own
frustrated libido. She had been wanting more passion in her life. She had wanted it
from her husband. But when he had not come through, she had been stymied.
Seducing a stranger had been one answer.
This encounter, she did not have to feel responsible for. She had not expected it. She
had not created it. The blonde was cooperating with the men to protect her husband.
She had to do it. She had not reckoned on the pleasure being there, just the same as if
she had welcomed it. But there it was. So much of it. The thick filling cock pounding
her pussy with tireless energy. She needed it. She did not want to think about where it
was coming from. But she needed it.
"Oh God! Do it to me! Screw meeee!"
It surprised her when the younger man moved from behind her. She lay back against
the couch and looked anxiously up at Harvey. She watched him grinning at her as he
pulled down his fly and loosened the hard swaying shaft of his cock. It took only the
few seconds as he straddled her chest for her to figure out what he was going to do. He
pulled her head foreword and shoved his bulbous cock-head against her lips. She had
only enough time to murmur "no – mmpphh" before she was forced to take a whole
mouthful of cock. She had to start sucking for self-preservation.
But then she was sucking for pleasure. She could feel one cock working hotly in and
out of her pussy. Now there was a second cock impaling her mouth all the way to the
back of her throat.
It was a lewd fantasy! A fantasy come true! She knew she should not enjoy it, but she
could not help it! She had been hungering for her fill of cock for so long, that to have
two hard eager cocks at once was more than she could resist. Her helpless position
made her quiver with desire. Her mouth worked nimbly over the younger man's cock.
It was a long way from the intimacy she and Harvey had shared last night. Now they
were part of a perverted orgy. But both of them were moaning and writhing excitedly.
They needed what was happening to them. The beautiful blonde housewife most of all!
She reached for his ass and pulled him into her. His cock gleamed with an ample
coating of her saliva. "Jee-zuz, Fred!" he grunted to his brother, still working away
behind him. "I really didn't think she'd go for it! I wasn't sure! I didn't think it was
right!" Only his big brother's assurances had convinced Harvey to go through with the
visit to Alice's house. Once again, the younger man was very glad he had followed his
worldly brother's advice.
"Uuuhhh... hey, kid, don't you know better than to doubt me by now! Jeez, this is some
pussy, Harvey! Tight little snatch!"
"I'll never doubt you again, Fred!" Harvey watched with fascination as his swollen cock
glided into the blonde's mouth... then worked its way out, her lips clinging to the
bloated tip... then drove up into her again. It turned him on to feed her pleasure this
way.
The two brothers lost track of how long they rode tandem over the sprawled body of
their blonde neighbor. She seemed to have given up all pretense of resistance. Harvey,
the more perceptive of the brothers, realized that he and Fred were giving the woman
something she needed very badly. They were giving her a chance to let it all hang out.
Alice obviously kept a lot of emotion bottled up inside. That was his explanation for
how she was able to produce so much all at once, and in such appetizing quality!
"Jeez! Suck it woman! Suck it! Christ, what lips!" Her lips were soft and wet and
amazingly supple. They molded themselves to his cock the way a rubber glove fits a
hand. The delicious difference was in the slick, sliding, savory way her lips nuzzled his
hard cock. They made it grow when he thought it could not possibly grow any more
without blowing its precious load deep into the back of her throat.
Fred was just as stunned with the amazing talent of her cunt-walls. It thrilled him to
feel them clinging to his cock as he shoved it up into her. He tried driving his cock into
her from different angles, pushing for greater distance. She raised her thighs to make it
easier, howled around Harvey's cock as he plowed all the way up to her cervix.
Screwing the legendary cock-sucker of Verango High was a dream that Fred had been
nurturing for quite some time, though he had not known who she was then... what it
was about her that was so familiar. The big man was getting full of the fantasy. He was
so overwhelmed by the raw excitement of the encounter, he could feel his cum-juices
welling closer to the surface.
It was when he felt her bucking up against him, working out the seizures of her
orgasm, that he let go. The cum shot out of him in jet after hot jet of sated excitement.
He ground his cock deep up into her, relishing the feeling of filling her to overflowing
with his potent load. "Uuuuhhh, shit... I've been wanting to cum in you for a long time,
baby!"
"Mmmmmppphhh!" Alice was close to passing out with excitement. Her orgasm was
incredibly intense, fed by the lewd knowledge that the man was cumming in her cunt.
Then suddenly she had more to handle. She was getting a mouthful of cum too. Harvey
was gripping her hair tight as his juices shot into her mouth. She swallowed eagerly to
take everything he had to give her.
"Shit, me too, Fred!" Harvey felt a satisfying camaraderie with his brother, sharing a
new woman like this. The success of their bold seduction of the neighborhood beauty
made his release all the sweeter. He had done something special for his brother, helped
him fulfill a fantasy. And for his own reward, he had had another try at the hot talented
lips that knew so well how to rob him of his precious fluids.
It did not take long for reality to sneak up on the sated blonde. Almost as soon as her
orgasm had passed its first peak, shame swept over her in wave after flattening wave.
She turned her head away from Harvey's cock, the cock she had just sucked dry. She
shivered as she felt the threads of cum moisten her thigh as Fred pulled his cock out of
her cunt. Shivers of humiliation ran up and down her spine as she heard the men
discussing what a 'great lay' she was. She lay face down on the couch and buried her
face in her arms. She did not even try to cover her nakedness.
It was Harvey who coaxed Fred into leaving the woman alone. The younger man could
see that Alice needed some space to digest all that had happened to her in the past
twenty-four hours. From the enthusiastic way she had responded to their sexual
advances, Harvey determined that whatever was wrong with Alice was not a serious
problem. She simply needed to learn to accept herself the way she was. Which, as far as
Harvey was concerned, was a damned terrific way to be.
He covered her nakedness with her blouse before leading his brother out of the house.
As soon as she heard the door slam, Alice got up and fixed herself another drink. She
was too astounded by the way she had responded to the forbidden pleasure the men
had brought her even to cry.
She could not believe that, after six years of being a one-man woman, she was turning
back into a promiscuous young nympho.


Chapter 7

Ronnie had gotten home earlier than expected from her shopping trip. When the men
came in, she was her usual friendly self. She did not let on that she had seen them come
out of Alice Trainer's front door.
Ronnie's fertile mind could think of several reasons for her husband and her brother-in
law to have been visiting Alice. None of them pleased her. She had not minded
listening to Fred's plans about seducing their pretty neighbor until Alice had snubbed
Ronnie's offers of friendship. Twice, Ronnie had invited the younger woman over for
lunch. Twice, Alice had said 'no.' Her manner on the phone had made it clear that
Alice did not want to pursue the relationship.
Ronnie's feelings had been hurt. She had thought she could read Alice Trainer. She had
thought that all she had to do to be friends with the girl was make the first move. She
had expected it to be easy.
It had not been easy. And, when Ronnie got her feelings hurt, she got mad.
She was damned if she was going to feel good about her husband having an affair with
a woman who refused her honest offers of friendship! She could not tolerate Alice's
screwing her husband and not even giving her the time of day. It didn't make sense.
The first time she had met Alice, the blonde seemed to like her and dislike her
husband. Now it seemed she was responding in the exact opposite way.
The redhead could only guess that her neighbor felt guilty about having an affair with
her husband. Ronnie got some satisfaction out of that thought. She should feel guilty!
She should feel good and guilty!
The redhead's prurient curiosity demanded that she find out exactly what was going on
before she jumped to any conclusions. It would be so much more satisfying to know
exactly what Harvey and Fred were up to. It might even be a little titillating. She would
enjoy surprising them with the news that she knew every last sordid detail of their
raunchy escapades!
She kept alert for any indication that the men were up to something. She got suspicious
when she told Fred that she was going out to a movie with a girlfriend one evening,
and he didn't even act hurt. Normally Fred was pouty when she went out in the
evening without him... unless he had something of his own to do.
Excited by the thought that this might be the night when she would learn all about
Alice and her men, Ronnie borrowed her girl friend's car and watched the two suspect
houses from a discreet distance. It was almost dark when she saw Harvey and Fred
cross over to Alice Trainer's house. Axe was with them!
The redhead realized that the tension of waiting had made her more aroused than
angry. She was not so much interested in pursuing her feud with Alice as in watching
the blonde with her men. Ronnie had a voyeur streak in her that reveled in the thought
of doing a little illicit spying. She was surprised to know that Axe was in on the visit.
She could not imagine shy young Alice Trainer screwing a dog. But the thought turned
her on. She had never seen another woman take a hard dog-cock into her cunt!
After she had waited until it was fully dark, Ronnie crept up to the Trainer house and
around the back to where the only light was burning. She hid in the bushes outside the
window. The men were being careless. They had not even bothered to close the drapes.
But then, there was a tall wood fence around the yard, and they were probably not
expecting visitors. The window was open slightly. She could hear the conversation
going on inside.
"I've told you and told you. I can't do it again. I don't care if you do tell my husband. I
only know that I can't stoop so low again. No matter what happens. No matter if you
ruin my marriage." The woman seemed to be close to tears. Ronnie felt a surge of
compassion for her. Obviously, so did Axe. He was licking her hand.
The two men towered over the pretty blonde. All three of them were drinking. Alice
was taking long draughts of her drink as though it contained life-restoring medicine.
Her hand shook as she guided the glass to her mouth. They were in a cozy little room
that Alice had told Ronnie was going to be her sewing room. The men had apparently
interrupted her at her work. There was a half-finished garment in the sewing machine
against the opposite wall.
"You know you don't mean that, Alice. You don't really want to pass up another
chance to fuck your brains out, do you?" Fred reached for her crotch and stroked it
through her dress. Ronnie felt a surge of excitement as she watched the dog nosing
where the man had touched. Alice brushed his nose away and stepped back from the
animal. She seemed as nervous of Axe as she had the first day when the three of them
had gone over to her yard to meet her. "What's the matter? Does Axe make you
nervous too?"
"No... no, of course not. I just want all of you to go away, that's all. I was getting some
work done, finally. I was starting to feel good about myself again. I was hoping I
wouldn't have to set eyes on either one of you, ever again."
"But that's not even friendly, Alice baby!" Fred growled. He grabbed the woman
roughly and bent her over the sewing machine table. She tried to squirm away but
Harvey hurried to his brother's assistance. Ronnie watched the round firm cheeks of
her ass writhing as Fred pulled down her panties. The redhead thought the blonde
looked more excited than she pretended to be. Her efforts to get away looked pretty
feeble. "You just don't know what's good for you, do you, beautiful?" Fred pulled his
swollen cock-shaft from his pants and drove it in between Alice's ass-cheeks. He found
the yielding hole of her cunt and shoved. He impaled her deeply.
"Uuuuuhhh..." The blonde was knocked forward by the force of his entry. She clutched
the edges of the table for support. Fred immediately began to work his cock in and out
of her pussy. She whimpered 'no' time after time, but Ronnie could see her buttocks
making grinding efforts to rut back to meet him. The redhead felt a gush of moisture in
her own pussy. She could imagine what was going on in Alice Trainer's head – the
conscious pulling back, the body hungry for the rough exhilarating passion. She could
see that Alice was right on the verge of giving in to the humiliation. Her body was
craving Fred's thick cock.
Ronnie was pleased with her front row seat at a dawning orgy. She felt compassion for
the blonde who so obviously wanted to do what was right yet at the same time wanted
to do what was sexy and exciting. Ronnie knew very well the persuasive girth of Fred's
hard cock. He knew how to use it. He knew how to drive a woman into wild forgetful
ecstasy. He had been here before. Alice must know that about Fred. She could not help
wanting more of his lusty screwing. The redhead began to understand that the younger
woman probably was not getting enough sex from her husband. She was nervous, highstrung. 
And right now, she was on the brink of exploding into a moaning mass of passion.
The moans had already started. Though Alice had vowed not to give in again to the two
brothers, no matter what, she found herself quickly slipping back into the orgiastic
dream state she had achieved with them days before. Though she had tried to drive
away thoughts of their fierce orgy, her body had trembled with memories. Her cunt had
been wet in the mornings when she awoke after her depraved dreams, dreams that
recalled what it was like to take two big cocks at once.
She began to revel in the depravity of bending fully-clothed over her sewing table while
a hard cock skewered her from behind. While another man and a dog looked on.
The dog! The thought that they had brought that animal, revived her earlier
nervousness. She remembered the day she had spied on Fred's wife screwing the dog.
She remembered how she had responded, with revulsion and yet at the same time with
lust. Alice was not sure if the men knew about Ronnie's depravity, but she feared that
they might try to lure her into the same perversion.
And the worst part of it was, in her aroused state, she was not sure if she would be able
to resist. She felt her controls leaving her one by one, with the sure strokes of Fred's
stiff cock. "Noooo... nnnnooo, pleeee-ze... leave me alone!"
Fred laughed to hear her cries for mercy, accompanied by the lusty wriggles of her
shapely exposed ass-cheeks. "Do you hear her complaining, Harvey, old buddy? I guess
I'm not enough for her, huh? Why don't you have a try? Come on. We'll get her down
on the rug, where there's lots of room for her to go nuts."
Harvey's cock was already hard as steel. He had been waiting for his opportunity to get
in on the action. It was awkward, with her bent over the table, her head pushed against
the wall. The floor would be so much better. He helped Fred get her into a kneeling
position on the rug. When Fred pulled his cock from her cunt, Harvey knelt behind her
and shoved his own hard cock deep into her pussy.
She wiggled and struggled, cried out 'no' once again. But the sound was stifled by the
sudden entry of Fred's hard pussy-slickened cock up between her lips. "Jee-zuz, Fred!
You're crazy!" he cried with delight.
"Maybe I am! But I sure as hell get what I want, don't I? Jee-zuz, these lips are
everything the guys told me they were! Shit, she really knows how to work 'em, doesn't
she?" He pulled her hair roughly. "Still want us to stop, beautiful? Look at her! She
loves it!" It was evident from his tone that Fred loved it. He gritted his teeth and
worked his cock in and out of her mouth in quick jutting stabs. He looked over at the
dog who was watching them avidly from a few paces away. The thought of the extra
treat he had in store for the woman made his cock swell in her mouth. "Suck it, baby!
Suck it... and big daddy'll give you a nice surprise!"
Her cunt flared as Ronnie realized what it was her husband had in mind. He was going
to get Alice to screw the dog! Obviously she had never done it before! The thought of
watching another woman's initiation into the joys of dog-screwing thrilled the redhead.
She was already hot and wet from watching Alice screw one after another of her males.
The dog would be the ultimate treat! Ronnie could hardly wait. She knew Alice would
like it! Though the woman had done a lot of protesting, it was apparent from the way
her ass slapped back at Harvey... from the way her mouth fluttered over Fred's cock...
that Alice was thoroughly enjoying her debasing position, trapped between two men
while a dog watched her. How much more of a perverse turn-on would it be to learn to
screw a dog at the hands of two lusty tormentors!
Once again, Ronnie was impressed by how well her husband knew women. Ronnie had
thought the blonde was totally uninterested in Fred. But he had obviously found the
way to her cunt. He had sensed that Alice was the kind of woman who could be pushed
into overstepping her limits. Ronnie would never have realized that about the younger
woman. She seemed so timid.
But then the redhead recalled what it was that had made her try to be friends with Alice
in the first place. She had sensed a kindred spirit in the other woman, though she had
not known what it was. Somehow she had known that they had something in common.
Ronnie, too, had been turned off by Fred where she first met him.
She watched mesmerized as the two men worked their cocks hard and skillfully in and
out of the kneeling woman's mouth and cunt. From the exuberant energy he was
putting into his assault, she could see Harvey was on the verge of a crisis. She could
almost feel her brother-in-law's thick cock stroking into her own aroused cunt. She
thought she could sense the moment when his cock swelled and started to shoot its
juices into Alice's pussy. He proved her right by bellowing out his victory.
"Jee-zuz... shit, I'm cumming in your hot cunt, Alice!" Harvey had no qualms about
letting go while the woman was still flailing wildly back against him. He knew she
would be getting more. More than she imagined!


Chapter 8

Fred's eyes gleamed as he watched the climactic strain on his young brother's face. The
frantic woman was getting her first dose of cum for the day. It was time now to put the
most lurid part of his plan into action!
"That's a boy, Harvey! Get her good and wet in that sweet pussy of hers! We don't
want her to have any trouble taking her big surprise!" He looked significantly at the
dog who was sitting impatiently watching them. His long tapered red cock protruded
obscenely from his loins. The aroma of the woman's passion had reached Axe. He was
more than ready for his turn at that sweet smoldering pussy!
Harvey caught his brother's intent. As soon as he had recovered from the fury of his
release, he pulled his deflating cock from Alice's pussy. He watched her ass still
churning back at him, as though trying to encourage him to get it hard again... to keep
screwing her. Harvey knew that, in his excitement, he would not have much trouble
doing just that. But that was not the way his big brother had written the script.
He and Fred had both had their turns at the wet tight cunt. Now it was Axe's turn! He
gave the dog his signal. Axe came bounding over, his red cock swaying as he moved.
Frustrated that the man screwing her cunt had cum so early, Alice continued to buck
back against him, trying to revive his deflating cock. She knew that the men had got
her again. They had forced her beyond the brink of her control. Once again, she was a
wiggling bottomless pit of lust. She wanted more cock.
Even in her delirium, Alice was aware of the pause in the action as Harvey pulled his
cock from her cunt. She continued to suck Fred's wet slick cock, but she sensed that the
older man was only half paying attention to her. She started to get nervous. What could
they be up to?
It was already too late when she remembered the dog. The big German Shepherd with
his long red cock! The animal she had seen Ronnie screwing with such abandoned
enthusiasm!
Oh my God! She wanted to scream out the words, but Fred's hands held her head
firmly over his cock. She felt the animal's hairy paws grip her hips. She felt the heavy
slap of his cock against her thigh. Her pussy gushed moisture. This was it, the ultimate
perversion. Two men had had their way with her and now their dog was going to have
his turn!
Despite her body's reaction, Alice's mind could not succumb to the urge to be excited
by this new depravity. It was far, far more than she had bargained for, even at the point
when she had let herself service the two men so eagerly, so wantonly. She could not go
this far. Not the dog! Not the dog!
She struggled feverishly, but it was useless. Fred's hands forced her to keep sucking his
cock. His balls swelled at the incitement of watching her futile struggles, "She's really
hot for it, Harvey. Maybe you better give old Axe there a hand. Help him get his cock
into that pussy! Right where she wants it!"
Even as she heard his words, Alice screamed out in protest. But again the words got no
farther than an 'mmmmpphh.' The grip of the animal's paws in her flesh tightened. His
hard tapered cock soared up into her pussy. Showing her no respite, the animal began
to work his turgid cock in and out of her cunt. His pace was hard, lusty and relentless.
From her vantage point outside the window, Ronnie could sense the agonized surprise
the woman must be undergoing. Her whole body seemed to have gone rigid... except
for her mouth that continued to suck Fred's cock as if it were her lifeline to salvation.
Incredible ripples of excitement shook the redhead's being as she reveled in the thought
and the sight of the perversion the younger woman was being subjected to. If there had
been a time when Alice Trainer thought she was too good for Ronnie, that time was
safely in the past. Now Ronnie knew something sexy and forbidden about Alice. She
had taken a dog's cock up in her pussy. She was taking it right now, at a harsh
demanding pace that made her buttocks quiver, that forced her head deep down onto
Fred's stiff cock.
Alice had never been so humiliated in her entire life. While one man who had just cum
in her pussy watched... while another man stroked his cock deep into her mouth... her
cunt was being recklessly pummeled by the unbelievably hard cock of a dog! She was
on all fours in her own little sewing room servicing the lusty needs of two men and a
dog!
It can't be happening was what Alice's astounded brain wanted to say. But the proof
that it was happening was in the relentless way the dog's cock parted her pussy-lips
wide, the way his cock-tip drove inside her cunt all the way to her sensitive cervix. Alice
had never screwed like this before... never at a pace so feverish, so compelling. Alice
sensed her body struggling to respond. Her cunt wrapped wet and hot around the dog's
cock. Her nerve-endings were vibrating to the lusty tempo of the deep-driving dog-dick.
She fought against her own surrender. "Mmmmmppphhh..." She tried to get free of
Fred's cock in her mouth. It was useless. She wriggled before the dog's brutal assault,
hoping to slip off his ramrod cock. That too was futile. She was trapped between two
turgid cocks. She was not going anywhere until both had had what they wanted from
her!
Fred saw the blonde's buttocks gyrating and he identified her struggles as wiggles of
pleasure. It made his cock throb hot to think that the young woman was learning to
respond to this most degrading thrill of them all. The young wife who had visibly
shrunk away from Fred when she first met him was now kneeling like a rutting whore,
welcoming his dog's cock deep up into her twat. Fred had performed his little miracle.
Witnessing the blonde's depravity was enough to make his cock tingle with pleasure.
Feeling her trembling lips fluttering over his cock was almost more than the big man
could take! Alice's wanton behavior was doing it to him!
"Christ, will you look at her go, Harvey! Isn't she something? Didn't I tell you she was
the kind of girl who liked to play hard?!"
Fred's younger brother was kneeling beside the lewdly preoccupied threesome watching
with fascination the way the lewd red dog-cock split wide Alice's tender pink cunt. Each
time her pussy-lips opened wide to take the dog's cock inside, Harvey felt his cock
throb to another notch of hardness. The woman who had robbed him of his juices a
short while ago was helping him generate a new batch, and a new hard-on, in doublequick 
time. Harvey had never seen a woman who could turn him on so much just from
watching her, unless it was Fred's wife, Ronnie! "Christ, yeah... her little pussy is
sucking big Axe's cock up inside as if it was the last cock on earth! Jee-zuz! She's hot
stuff, Fred! I thought that the first time I ate her pussy... But then I was only seeing the
top layers. I don't think she's got any limits!"
Harvey's incredulous praise gave Ronnie a moment's pang of jealousy. Her men were
so totally enthralled by the younger woman! All three of her males were obviously well
satisfied with Alice's lusty abandon, her powers to please.
The jealousy evaporated in a flash as Ronnie realized with amusement that she too was
taking advantage of Alice Trainer, feeding her own lust by spying on the other woman's
humiliation. Some women might have rushed inside to rescue Alice from her
masochistic surrender to perversion. Instead, Ronnie was watching avidly, struggling
with the frustrated pangs of arousal from her excited pussy.
Ronnie was not one to struggle long against the urge to indulge her senses. Her cunt
was throbbing hotly under her skirt. At long last, Ronnie decided to do something
about it. She reached under her clothes to the wet crotchband of her panties. When she
went out alone, Fred insisted that she wear panties. Otherwise, Ronnie preferred to
enjoy the stimulation of having her cunt bare under her clothes. She had worn panties
tonight, just in case Fred checked her before she left.
She cursed their presence now as she wiggled her fingers inside the flimsy garment to
taunt the hard nubbin of her clitoris. Round and round her finger went. The going was
easy. The redhead's cunt was well moistened by the excitement that had been growing
in her all evening long. Almost of its own accord, her finger slipped back from her
clitoris and up into the rubbery hole of her cunt. Her pussy-muscles spasmed greedily
around the slender invasion. She worked her finger in and out, in and out, as quickly
and as harshly as her pet German Shepherd was driving his cock into her blonde
neighbor's cunt.
Ronnie listened to the panting excitement of her husband and their dog. She watched
the lusty grins on both Harvey's and Fred's faces. Her cunt surged with excitement. She
sent a second finger up into her needing cunt. And then a third. She wanted to test her
limits. It was a turn-on to abuse herself as heedlessly as her dog and her husband were
abusing the kneeling neighbor woman.
Again and again her fingers reamed her snug pussy. Ronnie wanted to shriek with
excitement, but she kept mum. Part of the thrill of her perverted position as voyeur was
to have to stifle her responses to keep her presence secret. She felt like a naughty child,
witnessing something that was not intended for her eyes. She was very pleased that she
had managed to uncover the men's secret. They had thought they were putting one
over on her. When in fact she was right outside the window, getting high along with
them, matching them drop for drop of lusty perspiration.
Alice could feel her resistance growing more and more feeble, to the point where it was
more a memory than a reality. Her body had been squirming hotly all along...
supposedly to fight against the man and the dog... though there had been those fiery
jabs of pleasure that she had tried to ignore right up to the time when they could no
longer be ignored. The obscene comments of the two men gave her a perverse sense of
satisfaction.
They already thought she was turning on to what was happening! They thought she
was trying to get more of the bard dog-cock when she was trying to squirm away from
it! The masochistic thrill of knowing that in their minds she had already surrendered
made struggle seem more pointless than ever. She felt Harvey's finger rub the nubbin of
her clitoris as the dog's cock charged up into her cunt. She felt the dam of resistance
break. It all came flowing into her.
She was drowning in pleasure... wanton, forbidden pleasure! It was taking three lusty
males to do it to her!
From that point on, there was no doubt in anyone's mind where Alice was at. Her
shapely young body churned furiously between the hard human cock in her mouth and
the tapered dog-cock up her pussy. All her efforts were devoted to sucking the man's
cock to perfection, to getting the dog's cock into her as deep and as often as possible.
She moaned and writhed like a human dynamo. If ever there was a woman possessed
by lust, it was Alice Trainer at this wanton moment of truth.
"Hot damn! I don't believe it!" Harvey was jealous now that he did not have a more
positive piece of the action. It was exciting to watch Alice tremble between man and
dog. But his cock was again hard as steel. Watching Alice had him as turned on as if he
had not screwed for a month!
To his amazement the blonde's hand reached out, groped for him. She was following
his voice. Her face was still buried over Fred's cock. There was no way she could see
him. He guided her hand to his stiff cock-shaft. She gripped it eagerly, made an oval of
her fingers, began to slip it up and down.
Harvey's mouth fell open. He watched her hand sliding over his cock as if it were the
vision of a heavenly angel. She had sensed his frustrated lust. Either that or, in the
midst of her abandon, she had wanted to make sure she had a stake in the pleasurequest 
of every cock in the room. Two were not enough for Alice! She wanted all three!
"Jeez-z-z!" the younger man grunted. He sawed his tingling cock in and out of her grip.
Fred was mightily impressed by Alice's erotic greed. He had thought his wife was one
greedy cunt in a million. He was beginning to realize he had found her match in Alice
Trainer.
They had walked in unannounced on the young housewife, bluffing their way into her
pants. She had seemed frightened, reluctant, and Fred had to believe even now that that
was the way she had been feeling then.
Now, there was no question that the blonde was realizing an erotic fantasy with wanton
fervor. She was consuming it all with hungry energy. Her cunt shimmied back to
absorb the dog's hard cock. Her mouth worked lusty acrobatics over his own stiff cock.
Her hand stroked Harvey's cock, at the risk of her balance, at a moment when the big
man would have expected her to be fainting from exhaustion.
"Shit... this is really... uuuuuhhh Christ, I'm cummm-ing-g-g!" Fred's raunchy bellow
set off a chain reaction. As he gave the blonde a hot mouthful of cum, Harvey began to
spill his thick white juices over her wrist. From her hiding place outside the window,
Ronnie watched the climactic excitement with near-hysterical enthusiasm. Her fingers
savagely pumped in and out of her cunt until at last she was driving her pussy into the
land of exploding release. Every nerve-ending shook as the redhead clasped her cunt
and rode out the heated storm.
That left only Axe and Alice still busily rutting. But their cums were not far away. Alice
was an unthinking cauldron of lust at the moment. But the sensations of hot cum in
her throat, hot cum in her hand shattered her exuberant climb for more and more
pleasure. She was caught up at the point where she could feel all the pleasure spilling
over her. Her pussy-muscles spasmed as she too yielded to climax.
Her cunt's contortions squeezed the juices out of Axe's cock too. The big German
Shepherd clung to the blonde's buttocks while he held his cock buried deep in her. His
cock did not emerge again from her pussy until it was wet with its own shining
explosion.
As soon as she was conscious enough to be interested in anything beyond the pleasure
in her own belly, Ronnie straightened up and watched the pile of sated humans and
animal inside the room. A few moans and the odd half-hearted shiver were all the
action she got out of them for several long minutes. At last the males abandoned the
collapsed female, one after another. Alice lay still on the rug, wet with her sweat and
the cum and sweat of the males. Her blonde hair was a tangled snarl. Her body looked
limp.
The sight of her excited a new throb of lust in Ronnie's belly. She felt the revival of the
interest she had felt earlier in Alice and her untapped depths. Things were different
now. She had watched Alice's depths being tapped, wildly and recklessly. She had
watched Alice take on everything that had been thrown at her. Red hard dog-cock. And
the demanding cocks of two raunchy men. Alice had taken them all.
The redhead no longer mistook the interest she felt in Alice for plain old friendship.
Now she saw it for what it was. She wanted to touch Alice. To writhe with her in
pleasure. To experience her bottomless sexual energy.
Ronnie knew now what she wanted to do. She would not let on to the men what she
had seen and done. But she would have her moment of reckoning with Alice Trainer.
One way or another, she was determined to get the young blonde into her life.
Women were only a sometimes interest for Ronnie. But she had never had the hots for
a woman like she had now for wanton Alice. She was damned if she was going to be
the only one in the family not to have a piece of Alice!


Chapter 9

Alice was desperate. Her husband would be home from his latest trip any day now. She
felt totally unprepared to face him. During his last couple of absences, Alice had
assumed a wanton secret life that astounded even the young blonde.
From a frustrated housewife, Alice had turned into a reckless, self-indulgent orgiast. She
had been a voyeur. She had gone out and seduced a stranger in a restaurant. She had
taken two men at once, one cock in her mouth, the other in her cunt. The final coup,
the ultimate in depravity, had been taking the hard ruthless cock of her neighbors'
German shepherd. Even now, as she thought about it, Alice's cunt shuddered.
But the memory was not all shame and horror. Her cunt throbbed wet and hot at the
thought of how Axe's big pointed cock had screwed her and screwed her and screwed
her... until she was nothing but a mewling hot pot of excitement – a shameless woman
with her neighbor's cock in her mouth, her lips luring him to ecstasy.
The day Alice had watched Ronnie screw the dog, she had been overwhelmed with
disgust. Part of the disgust had been shame at how intensely she responded to Ronnie's
arousal. She had sensed even then the lurid allure of dog-screwing. They came to bloom
when Fred and Harvey pushed her beyond her limits... took her farther than she
wanted to go and taught her to love it.
Though she knew she should be trying to get herself into shape to face her
unsuspecting husband, Alice found herself more attracted to the prospect of drinking
herself into forgetfulness.
She was already pleasantly mellow when there came a knock at the door. The blonde
started. It couldn't be Fred and Harvey! She couldn't face them again! She couldn't
surrender ever again to their lusty coaxing, no matter how much they baited her, how
hard they threatened.
Then she realized it was only lunch-time. Fred and Harvey should be at work. The
realization relaxed her so much that she went to the door without thinking about her
inebriated condition. If it wasn't her two tormentors and their dog, Alice could face
anything!
It was Ronnie, with Axe. Alice felt herself blush with shame to remember how she had
tried to shun her neighbor, because of her perversion. She had had no idea then that
she herself would slip to even greater perversion – taking on two men and a dog, all at
the same time! She wanted to make up to Ronnie somehow for her snobbery. But she
reminded herself that she must be careful. Obviously Ronnie must know nothing about
Alice's romp with her husband, her brother-in-law, and their dog!
"Ronnie! It's so nice to see you! Come on in!" Reluctantly, she let the dog in too. The
big animal made her more nervous than ever.
With a thrill of aroused glee, the redhead noted that her pretty neighbor had been
drinking. Alice was noticeably tipsy. The thought flashed through Ronnie's mind that
Alice's condition would make her obscene purpose easier than ever to accomplish.
Maybe she would not even have to blackmail the other woman into compliance!
Ronnie gestured toward Alice's drink on the living room table. "Mind if I join you? I'm
having a downer day. I just had to have some company. I hope you don't mind my
interrupting you?" Ronnie was testing her neighbor, to see if Alice was going to try to
keep up her cool.
The blonde grinned openly. She seemed to be going out of her way to be pleasant,
chatting easily as she prepared fresh drinks. Ronnie relaxed. Alice had come down off
her high-horse. Amazing what a good screw from a dog could do for a woman!
The redhead had waited only one day to come over and pay a visit to Alice. Her lusty
intentions had been haunting her. She was walking around constantly aroused,
remembering what she had witnessed at Alice's house, and what she intended to do
about it. She could not wait any longer. Today was the day.
When Alice sat down on the couch, Ronnie sat beside her. The dog sat a few feet away.
He stretched out and seemed to be preparing to go to sleep. While the women talked,
Ronnie found herself growing more and more aroused at the thought that she was
alone with the woman she had watched cavorting in raunchy abandon with her own
three males! She remembered vividly how reluctant Alice had seemed to respond to
their lusty fervor... and then how hungrily she had taken everything they had dished
out to her. Both her mouth and her cunt had slaved tirelessly to bring pleasure to Fred,
Harvey arid Axe.
Visions of all she had seen made Ronnie's cunt pulse urgently as she talked about the
high cost of dress materials. She thought she was waiting for just the right moment, but
suddenly she realized that she was through with waiting. Ready or not, Alice was about
to experience the erotic skills of the fourth member of the Cook household!
The cocktail was strong and Ronnie felt a hot tremor shoot through her as she reached
for Alice's tit and lowered her mouth onto the blonde's. It excited her to feel the blonde
struggling against her, to feel her tits heaving with her startled efforts to be free. It
excited her even more to feel Alice's tongue hesitantly probe her mouth in a lusty
exchange of forbidden lust. "Mmmmmm..." Ronnie moaned, and she dove for more of
the younger woman's sensual charms. Her hand slipped down to Alice's cunt, caressing
the hot mound through her clothes. Even through the layers of material, Ronnie could
feel the yielding softness of pussy that made her own cunt pulse in longing.
The blonde had been so unprepared for what was happening to her that she made easy
prey for a determined sexual assault. Alice had been feeling mellow, content to have
female company after all her feverish encounters with men. It made her feel... kind of
normal again... to have a girlfriend over to chat.
And now suddenly that girlfriend was kissing her with eager hunger. Her hand was
groping her much-used pussy. Her close embrace was exciting the same kind of
treacherous passion that had made Alice fall prey first to Harvey's gentle seduction,
then the two men's crude advances... and finally the dog's compelling hard cock. Her
body sensed the possibilities for untried stimulation, and her body wanted to sample
liberally the excitement promised by Ronnie's groping mouth and hand.
The alcohol and her confused mental state made it easy for Alice to let go her resistance
and let passion heal her self-doubts and shame. With the redhead's mouth pressing
down on hers, there was nothing to think about but the instant satisfaction. With a
skillful hand starting to snake up under her skirt, there was a promise of pleasure to
concentrate on. It was all so easy... so easy to let pleasure be her guide.
Ronnie was delighted with how urgently Alice was responding to her lesbian caresses.
The first hot flashes of victory made the redhead cocksure. She reached up under Alice's
clothes, invaded the crotchband of Alice's panties and claimed her first handful of the
younger woman's moist pussy!
"Hhhhhnnnhhh!" The naked contact of another woman's hand on her cunt jarred Alice
back into reality. This was really happening! She was being seduced by another woman,
a woman whose husband, brother-in-law and dog had already despoiled Alice's body.
She was being taken again, by a force stronger than her own willpower. She was being
led down another path that led just as surely to depravity!
Her moment's panic faded quickly into new stimulus. Ronnie's hand moved with a sure
quick stroke over Alice's clitoris. It roused the little nubbin to throbbing hardness. It
made her body lean into the older woman. Alice was surrendering herself. She was
begging for more of this new forbidden pleasure. She was committing herself to
exploring the delights of lesbianism!
Astounded by the way the blonde was churning her hot pussy up against her hand,
Ronnie forgot all about self-controls, about pacing the course of her seduction. Alice's
cunt felt so tender. She let her finger slip down to the yielding hole of her pussy. Alice's
twat let her finger glide easily up inside. She was so hot, so wet. Ronnie wanted to bury
herself in the womanly juices. She wanted to overwhelm the blonde with her passion,
the way the males had before her.
"Ooohh, Alice..." she murmured into the younger woman's mouth. "... you feel so good
darling. I want to eat your pussy. Let me eat your pussy, Alice."
No words had ever sounded so sexy in the aroused housewife's ear. The very thought of
what the redhead was saying brought her pussy to the brink of orgasm. She shoved her
cunt recklessly up against Ronnie's hand. "Yesss... ohhhh yesss do it to meeee!"
Thoughts of how she was betraying her husband no longer occurred to Alice. She had
thought she was down so low in the murky depths of depravity that she could not sink
any farther. She had learned different. There were more forbidden pleasures to explore.
And all she could think of was how much she wanted to do it. She wanted to know all
there was to know about this forbidden world of self-indulgence.
Like Alice, Ronnie felt her excitement grow to near crisis proportions at the sound of
the other woman's erotic words. She had been given carte blanche to show Alice what
she knew of the lurid excitements of love between women. She could eat this hot pussy
that responded so eagerly to her hand. It was hers to savor to her heart's content! She
lost no time in laying claim to her prize.
Ronnie grabbed firm hold of Alice's panties and pulled them off. She spread the
blonde's legs wide and knelt between them. Her fingers split the pink folds of Alice's
cunt-slit, giving Ronnie an inciting view of her twat. The redhead's tongue made
straight for the pink winking orifice. She licked greedily up from Alice's cunt to her
clitoris. She did it again, and again!
"Aaaiiiieeeee! God-d-d... you do it so good-d-d! My pussy feels soo won-derful!" It was
true! Alice detected some noticeable taunting difference between the way a man ate her
pussy and the way Ronnie was doing it now. There was something softer, more supple,
more moist about the woman's lusty tongue-assault. It made Alice's clit spasm fiercely,
until it was lost in the throes of orgasm. The thought alone of what was happening to
her was almost enough to spin Alice out into the limitless land of release. "Uuuuhhh
I'm cummmm-ing-g-g! Oooohhh, I love it!"
Even while she was still shaking with the intensity of her climax, Alice was lunging her
pussy up into the redhead's face. She knew already that one orgasm was not going to be
enough to ease the strain of her arousal. She was hot! She was greedy! She wanted
everything Ronnie was so eager to give her! The blonde could not imagine ever
stopping this fervent ride into new forbidden realms of self-indulgence.
The screams of her young lover's orgasm brought moist spasms to Ronnie's own cunt.
She licked the blonde's twat savagely, holding her pussy-lips wide apart to give herself
the easiest possible access to Alice's twat. It excited her greatly to think about how wide
open the younger woman was to her skilled mouth. She wanted to take all Alice's pussy
in her mouth at once. She wanted to hear more of the cries of ecstasy. She wanted to do
what had never been done before! Ronnie was riding high on a wave of total erotic
abandon. The taste of Alice's juices was driving her wild!
For the first time since she had started slipping, Alice felt totally at ease with her
depravity. She could imagine nothing better than to be sitting on her couch with her
thighs spread wide, pulling the head of her woman lover closer in to her hot cunt. The
freedom of being able to jerk her pussy up into Ronnie's face was potent medicine. She
knew she was pleasing her lover, just by being who she was, just by letting the older
woman perform her pagan rites on her lush body. For the first time, Alice felt good
about being desired. It was fantastic to know how deeply the redhead wanted to taste
her cunt, lick her clitoris... and to be able to watch her doing it, her groans getting
louder as her own excitement increased.
"Jee-zuz, you're making me feel so great, Ronnie! Eat my pussy, lover! Do it to me!" It
was as if a great load had been lifted from her back for Alice to be able to accept her
promiscuous streak, and even to welcome it. She might be betraying her husband, but
she was pleasing herself. For a long time, Rick had showed little interest in doing that
very thing. Self-preservation and brute lust dictated that Alice make up for the lack in
attention her husband was willing to give her.
She was a young woman. A sensual woman. She wanted to enjoy being a young sensual
woman. She wanted to enjoy it often.
Fred and Harvey and the dog had taught her that anything goes in the pursuit of
pleasure. Ronnie was helping her feel good about the appetites she already possessed.
Suddenly the blonde felt a great surge of responsive lust for the redhead. Ronnie was
giving her so much. Her groans showed how hot her own cunt was. Alice wanted
Ronnie to have her pleasure too.
She looked through heavy-lidded eyes over at the dog who was now sitting up alertly,
watching the two women. She gasped as her eyes found the protruding red shaft of his
cock. Memories of the first time she had seen that hard-on, ploughing its way up into
Ronnie's pussy, made her shiver.
Once, she had felt shame at how she had responded to her neighbor's depravity. Now,
she wanted to see it happen again, to respond to it without inhibition. She wanted to
watch Axe screw Ronnie while the redhead ate her cunt.
The young housewife knew she would never have thought of such a perverted variation
on an already perverted coupling if it had not been for the lusty training she had gotten
from Fred and Harvey. They had taught her about the possibilities in a willing group.
They had showed her the excitement of overkill. That it was just extra doses of
pleasure. She wanted to watch Ronnie scale the heights of abandon!
"Oooooohhh Ronnie... I'm so turned on, baby! I want you to screw Axe while you're
eating me! I want to watch you do it!"
Ronnie was surprised that Alice had brought up the subject herself. She did not think
Alice knew anything about her weakness for the dog's stiff cock. Perhaps Fred had told
her, or the blonde had just put facts together for herself. It didn't matter at the moment.
What did matter were the thrills of excitement that were racing up and down Ronnie's
spine.
While her face remained buried between Alice's thighs, the redhead reached back and
pulled her skirt up over her hips. Her bare ass-cheeks waved back at the dog. With Fred
away at work, there had been nothing to prevent Ronnie from leaving the house
without her panties. She took only time enough to call the animal. "Come on, Axe. Get
over here, boy. Up, boy, up!" Her tongue immediately returned to the swollen nubbin
of Alice's clitoris. It glided around and around her erect clit and then slipped back
down to probe Alice's cunt-hole. She felt the dog's paws clasp her hips and her body
shook with arousal. Her mouth nibbled Alice's cunt-lips as the dog struggled to find
purchase in her ready twat. It was the first time Ronnie had ever been pinned between a
woman and her dog. She felt weak with anticipation. Alice's sexy aroma flooded her
senses. The dog's hard cock slapping her thigh made her churn her ass wickedly.
There were several long moments of breathless waiting and then Axe's cock found its
mark. It drove deep into Ronnie's waiting ready cunt. "Ooooo-hhh... oh God, screw me,
Axe darling!"
The dog was already working on doing just that when the woman bawled her lewd
encouragement. His cock drove quick and deep in and out of her twat. Ronnie groaned
steadily as she explored the wet recesses of Alice's tight cunt.
The blonde thought she had never participated in anything so sexy. She ignored the
fact that she was caught in the most lurid triad of her life. It was the pleasure that
counted now. And there was lots of pleasure. Pleasure for her pussy as Ronnie
recklessly dove into her cunt. Pleasure for her eyes as she watched the dog's ardent
concentration as he worked his cock again and again deep into Ronnie's pussy. Drops
of saliva dripped from his tongue onto Ronnie's dress. Alice's cunt pulsed with prurient
glee. It was so depraved... downright perverted. "Oh Ronnie... He's screwing you so
hard! It must feel so good in your pussy, Ronnie! Oh, eat me... eat meeee!"
"Mmmmmm... God-d yesssss! I've never been so excited, Alice! Never!"
The women reveled in their sudden savage intimacy. They felt very bold and very
naughty, sharing secrets that no one else would ever share. Alice watching her girlfriend
be roughly screwed by the dog while she ate her cunt. Ronnie savoring the sweet
moistness of Alice's free-flowing juices.
Such passionate forbidden secrets. Such overwhelming pleasure.


Chapter 10

When Fred and Harvey discovered that Ronnie was out when they got home from
work, they decided to take advantage of the opportunity to see how Alice Trainer was
recuperating from the previous night's orgy.
Alice had been careless. The front door was not locked. The men had only to walk in to
discover the raunchy scene that was going on in the living room. The women were so
busy with their perversion they did not even notice they were no longer alone.
Both Fred and his brother felt their cocks throb to life as they watched Ronnie with her
head buried between Alice's thighs, her pink cunt absorbing the lusty blows of the dog's
hard cock. Alice had her hands in Ronnie's hair, pulling her face in closer to her cunt.
Her bright-eyed gaze was transfixed by the spectacle of the rutting animal dealing
pleasure to the woman who was eating her cunt with so much rousing skill.
"God, Ronnie... Axe has so much energy, doesn't he? It seems as if he'll never stop
screwing. I guess that's what every woman secretly wants... a cock that will just keep on
screwing!"
At once, the men noted the change that had come over Alice Trainer. Instead of
whimpering in protest, pretending that she really did not want what her body was so
clearly responding to, she was reveling in every detail of what was happening. She
spoke like a woman who has recognized her lot in life and accepted it. She was
liberated to enjoy her lust.
Harvey in particular was overjoyed to see that Alice was no longer torturing herself for
being the way she was. To see her face aglow with passion instead of tortured with self
recrimination gave him immense pleasure. Though it had taken another woman to do
that for Alice, Harvey was not jealous. Only glad that Alice had learned to give all of
herself to pleasure – her body and her mind.
Though neither of them said a word, both men decided about the same time what
should happen next. They began to remove their trousers, doing the task by feel to keep
their sight free to enjoy the hot scene in the living room. When they were naked, they
walked over to the women, stopping only a couple of feet away, waiting to be noticed.
The women's absorbed lust had both cocks hard and throbbing, pointing the way to
their desire.
Alice noted them first. "What... what are you doing here?" She was stunned to see the
two men who had tormented her, exposed her depravity to the point where she was not
even ashamed to be caught in an orgy with another woman and a dog. She could not
help feeling wary of the men. Though they were naked and their cocks were hard, she
still could not feel sure of what they would do next. The sight of them made her
remember the release of orgasm.
"So... you caught us at it, did you, boys?" Ronnie grinned, proud of herself for the
surprise she had dealt her two cocksure men. The obvious lust in their faces gave her
satisfaction. She was compensated now for their sneaking off to Alice without telling
her. She had shown them that two could play those naughty games, without having to
go through the unpleasantness of a scene. Ronnie would rather screw any day than
have a fight. The redhead was a born lover. "You guys look like you need some help."
She looked significantly from one hard cock to the other. Her excitement soared with
the prospect of adding two more lusty bodies to the orgy she had provoked in Alice's
living room.
Fred's head was dancing with erotic possibilities. "What do you think of this, Harvey?
Can't leave the women alone for a minute or they start going queer. Even my own dog
can't be trusted... jeez, look at the way Axe is shoving that big cock of his into my wife's
cunt!"
"Shit, Fred! I'm in no mood for talking! I've got to get me a piece of this action!"
"I'm with you, brother!"
There were no arguments about who would get whom. Fred had been so excited by
watching his wife eat pussy that he was dying to sink his hard cock between her lewd
lips. Harvey zeroed in on Alice's lusty abandon. The blonde had started giving him
helpless hungry looks as soon as she saw that no one was mad at anyone else and
everything was going to go smoothly. He pulled Alice away from Ronnie and made her
kneel next to the squirming redhead. He watched Fred sit where Alice had been sitting.
Ronnie's mouth immediately opened wide for her husband's cock and Fred slid it deep
into her throat. She gagged, then moaned with satisfaction. Her ass squirmed more
lustily than ever back at the dog's still-skewering cock.
Fred bucked his hips upward, forcing his cock deep into his wife's mouth. He watched
his brother caressing the ass-cheeks of the kneeling blonde. The lust shone so brightly
in Harvey's eyes, he was curious to see what his brother intended to do. "Shit... there's
no place like home, Harv! Nobody does my cock for me like my old lady!"
His compliment had the desired effect. Spurred on by her husband's flattering
declaration, Ronnie made every effort humanly possible to do justice to his aching hard
on. Her lips nibbled the bloated head before sliding down to coat his cock-shaft with a
shimmering layer of saliva. Her tongue taunted the underside of his cock, making it
swell an extra notch. He grabbed hold of her thick red locks and held her face to his
groin. Still he watched Harvey. "Alice has a sweet ass, doesn't she, Harvey?" He
thought he was beginning to get the idea of the younger man's intentions. Harvey
seemed totally preoccupied by Alice's ass.
As his fingertip tickled her asshole, as she shoved her ass back in eager appeal, Harvey
kept thinking about how willing a subject the blonde had been in her progressive
initiation into debauchery. She had struggled against surrender, but when she finally
gave in to lust, she gave it everything she had. She had learned to love the feelings of
masochism that went with being forced to do what her conscious forbade her. She had
reveled in the abandon of serving two men at once. Even a dog had managed to inspire
the smoldering hunger deep in her twat.
Harvey had on his mind the one major ravishment she had not tried. His finger slipped
a little way into her asshole and she moaned ecstatically. His cock throbbed. He coated
his finger in the juices from her pussy and slipped it again into her ass, this time as
deep as he could get it. She looked back over her shoulder at him. Her jaw was slack
with lust. Her eyes conveyed her total surrender. "Screw me, Harvey!" she moaned.
"Please screw me!"
Harvey wanted to do it to her. He wanted it bad! He guided his cock into her cunt-slit
and rubbed it back and forth, until it was wet with her juices. He was ready.
Despite the reckless threesome moaning and panting right beside her, all Alice's
attention was focused on Harvey. She had expected him to shove his cock into her
pussy right away. When he had hesitated, she had understood that something special
was going on in his head. He was taunting her asshole, making it throb with pleasure.
His finger felt so good up in her ass, she began to hunger for the filling forbidden girth
of a hard cock. She had never been screwed in the ass before, never particularly wanted
it. Suddenly she knew that the moment had come for her. She wanted to experience
that ultimate humiliation, that ultimate slavery to a stiff rampaging cock.
When Alice had told Harvey to screw her, she had given him the go-ahead to take her
in her nether hole. Her asshole was ready for that savage abuse.
It was only when his cock began to shove its way up into her asshole that she realized it
was not going to be as easy as she had anticipated. It was one thing to want it. It was
something else to make enough room in her tight hole for a swollen cock-head.
"Nooooo... stop... it's too big for me! You're hurting meeee!"
Her plaintive cry had seized both Fred's and Ronnie's attention. Despite their
absorption in each other, they were always ready to get a free ride to excitement from
someone else's abandon. Fred had been watching them all along. He watched Harvey's
bloated cock penetrate Alice's asshole. Now Ronnie was watching too. Her hand
stroked Fred's cock while she watched the blonde struggle to get away from Harvey's
crude sodomizing. Her pussy flared around the dog's pumping cock. There seemed to
be no end to the arousal Ronnie was finding today. She felt ecstatic. It was such a rude
turn-on to be screwing the dog while she watched her new woman lover take her
brother-in-law's cock in her ass!
But Ronnie was not to enjoy her voyeurism for long. Fred grabbed her hair and pulled
her head roughly back down onto his cock. He grunted with pleasure as she resumed
her sucking. Ronnie was going to have to be content with the sounds of the perversion
going on next to her. And the goading of her own ripe imagination!
By the time he realized that he was hurting the woman, it was too late for Harvey to
turn back. He had already sampled the snug embrace of her asshole. And he wanted
more. Already he was looking forward to the forbidden thrill of blowing his cum deep
into her asshole.
If Alice was protesting now, it was nothing he had not seen before. That was part of her
formula. First she protested. Then she became the abandoned slave of her pleasure. He
would teach her to love being screwed in the ass just as she had learned to love so many
other perversions the Cook family had put on her.
He knew Alice was no longer the same woman she had been when he and Fred first
came over to plunder her shapely young body. She was more responsive now to
pleasure. She had, after all, invited him to screw her in the ass. It had been clear in her
look and her gestures that that was what she wanted. She had been ready for pleasure
and she had gotten pain. She wanted to chicken out. Harvey could make her persevere.
He would help her learn about the pleasure in pain.
"Relax Alice. It's gotta hurt a little at first. What good is it if you don't have to work for
it!"
"Ow! No! Please! Don't hurt me! Stop it! Stop!" Tears trickled down Alice's cheeks. She
was bitterly disappointed. Just when she had gotten to the point where she felt she
could honestly accept her abandon... where she was ready to own up to her perversion,
even to reach out and take it. She was finding no pleasure at all. Just the uncomfortable
filling presence that threatened to tear her in two. It wasn't fair! She wanted it to feel
good, like the finger had. She thought it would be as much better as Harvey's cock was
thicker than his finger.
Discouraged though she was, Alice tried to relax. She even wriggled her ass a little, to
cooperate with the man. It was obvious he was not going to let her go. She must try to
make it more bearable for herself.
Both Fred and Ronnie were acutely aware of the struggle going on next to them. While
he watched his brother ream the neighbor woman's asshole, Fred coaxed his wife's head
up and down over his cock. He looked from time to time at the head of the big German
Shepherd, who was laboring so tirelessly in and out of Ronnie's cunt. He felt a lurid
throb in his balls. It was the most taunting situation he had ever had the extreme
pleasure to be involved in. A screwing dog. Two writhing women. Ass-fucking. Fred
was turned on as he had never been turned on before. "Suck it, bitch!" he ordered his
wife. He turned to Harvey. "That's a boy! Keep it up! She's already starting to go for it.
Look at that ass move!"
As she slaved to satisfy her husband and her dog, Ronnie tried to imagine Alice's
gradual surrender to lust. She was convinced a woman with Alice's libido could learn to
enjoy even the perversion she was experiencing now. In her mind's eye, she could see
the round taut ass-cheeks starting to squirm. She could still almost taste the woman's
pussy on her lips. The thought of them both being brutally screwed, side by side, made
her pussy nibble hotly at Axe's cock.
Again Alice found herself surrendering to the idea that all those around her already
thought she was responding to Harvey's ass-fucking. Fred's crude exclamation had
conjured up obscene pictures of herself kneeling in front of a hard cock plundering her
ass... while the man's brother goaded him on... while her girl friend was taking a dog's
cock in her cunt. The picture was so thoroughly depraved, that Alice found herself
forgetting her pain. She was reveling now in her own depraved abandon.
"Oh my-y God-d-d! It's good! It's sooo good! Screw my ass, lover!" Her raunchy
exclamation excited all three of the others, whose attention had been focused on her,
waiting to discover her moment of truth. The erotic atmosphere in the room grew
heavier as Harvey worked his cock lustily in and out of Alice's asshole. Now that he
knew Alice was enjoying herself, the pleasure became that much more intense for him
too. He wanted to overwhelm her with excitement! He wanted her to be riding high on
the wings of orgasm when he filled her asshole with thick white cum!
"Uh, baby! I love screwing your tight little ass! Feels good for me too! Soo good!"
Fred thrust his cock furiously up into his mouth's cunt as he watched his brother
screwing the moaning Alice with feverish abandon. He admired the way his baby
brother had set out to win her over to this new perversion and how thoroughly he had
succeeded. It gave Fred a flash of pride to think of the awesome pleasure his family was
able to generate, just from taking advantage of the opportunities they made themselves.
If Harvey had never introduced himself to Alice in the restaurant, none of this might
ever have happened. Or if Fred had not pushed Alice a little to get her past the barriers
that stood in the way of his pleasure. Or if Ronnie had not come over on her own with
the dog and seduced the shapely blonde. Cook ingenuity had created the most awesome
orgy that Fred had ever seen. The big man thought his cock was even harder than
usual. "Oh baby... suck me! It's not going to be much longer now! Sweet mouth,
Ronnie! Oh yeah!"
Ronnie felt a surge of total satisfaction. Now that she knew Alice was enjoying herself
as thoroughly as she herself was, there were no barriers left to total ecstasy for all of
them. It was good to labor alongside her woman lover. It was good to have a special
woman friend who knew all about her little perversions and who could respond to them
herself. It seemed the only element standing in the way of her total happiness had been
achieved. Little had she suspected when she met shy Alice that she would be the
catalyst in a whole new era of the Cooks' sex life!
Again and again Alice thrust her ass back to meet Harvey's cock. She was totally
absorbed now in the masochistic excitement of having her ass thoroughly plundered.
Her whole body was ablaze with the mounting thrills. Her head fell crazily to one side
and another as Harvey shoved his cock up into her. She was climbing. She didn't know
exactly where. She just knew it was a fantastic trip!
Though it did not matter one way or the other to Alice at this stage the others were
getting up there right along with her. The woman's abandon had all the orgiasts
straining recklessly for climactic release.
"God, suck it, Ronnie!"
"Mmmmmppphhh..." The redhead was giving her all to the cause of her husband's
hard cock.
"Baby, your little asshole is such a nice squeeze on my cock!"
"Oohhh yeah... harder... do it harder. Uuuuuuuuhhhh God, I'm cummm-ing!"
As though they had only been waiting for her word, the others rushed to join Alice in
her ecstasy. "God baby, your ass is squeezing me so tight! Shit, it's making me cum!"
"Suck it, Ronnie! Oh yeah... oh yeah... I'm cumming in you, beautiful!" His hand on
her head made sure his wife swallowed all his thick load. Her own greedy abandon
would not have let her miss a drop. She swallowed it down avidly.
With a full load in her belly and the cries of orgasm all around her, Ronnie could no
longer hold herself back. "Mmmmmppphh..." She shimmied her ass frantically back
against the dog's loins as the waves of heated pleasure gushed through her twat.
Her smoldering cunt was too much for the dog to resist. While her cunt spasmed hotly
around his cock, he held her frantically, close as he could get her. His cock spurted its
urgent load far into her wide-open pussy.
For the first time, after the fury of passion was over, Alice could look around her and
still feel good. She had decided to accept her body's needs without question and to
accept their gratification in the same spirit.
She was only pleased to see the smiling faces of the others, fellow hedonists who had
toiled and struggled and hit the heights of ecstasy with her. Even Fred's wide-open
grinning face made her smile. Fred was unlike any man she had ever known intimately.
But he had his virtues too. Plenty of them. He had forced her to come face to face with
a fact about herself that she had been trying for years to deny.
She loved pleasure! She loved to feel good!
Never again would she settle for her husband's excuses and evasions. If he did not want
to satisfy her lusty needs, there were plenty of others who would love to do just that.
First on the list, her three neighbors and their big-cocked dog!
It was dinner-time and, after all their output of energy, everybody was hungry. Alice
and Ronnie took charge of dinner preparations. Alice had never had so much fun in the
kitchen.
The women wore aprons over their nakedness. When the men came into the kitchen
for a beer or just to sniff the aromas oozing from the pots, they reached for the high
tight cheeks of their asses.
Alice was particularly sensitive to the attention paid her newly violated buttocks. Her
ass was sensitive. Ripples of pleasure flowed through her whenever she was touched
down there.
When she and Harvey were alone together in the kitchen, Harvey came up behind her
and held her snugly in his arms. "How you feeling, Alice?"
"Terrific... and hungry."
"Yeah, but I guess we better eat first, huh?"
They laughed together while Harvey ran his fingers lewdly around her moist cuntmound. 
The man was very pleased he had gotten to know the pretty blonde better. For
a long time he had felt guilty about turning her over to Fred's crude advances. Now he
realized it was the best thing that had ever happened to Alice. She was so much more
sure of herself now. So much more sexy.
His only bitch was that she, like Ronnie, was someone else's wife. He knew that, given
the chance, he could get very attached to Alice.


Chapter 11

When Rick Trainer returned from his sales trip, he found his wife a changed woman.
Rick had been playing hard on his long absence from home. He had spent every minute
of his free time with a young woman named Phoebe. Phoebe had taken a lot out of
him. By the time he got home, he was ready for a couple of days rest.
His wife had other ideas.
When he got out of the shower, Alice met him in a filmy black negligee, with a martini
in either hand. Rick was grateful for the drink, but nervous about Alice's clear
intentions. He and Phoebe had spent the last few hours before he left screwing their
ears off. Rick did not think he could get it up again.
He kissed his wife on the cheek and accepted the drink. "Thanks, honey. I really need
this."
"Mmmmmmm..." Alice nuzzled her face into Rick's neck and reached inside his robe
for his cock. "I really need this," she murmured.
"Uh honey... I don't think you should get your hopes up too high. I had a really
exhausting week. I don't think I've got any passion in me right now. But in the
morning... you just wait until the morning."
Something clicked inside Alice. "Okay, Rick." She turned and disappeared into their
bedroom.
Rick was mystified. It was not like Alice to take that kind of disappointment so calmly.
No tears. No despondent looks. No dewy-eyed appeals to his better nature. Rick was
worried. And angry. For one thing, he was hungry. He wanted to be fed.
Alice reappeared from the bedroom wearing jeans and a shirt. Her purse was slung over
her shoulder.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?" Rick demanded.
"Well... since you're tired, I think I should give you some space. I'm going over to visit
Ronnie. She's our neighbor across the street. You haven't had a chance to meet any of
the neighbors yet." Her voice was about to become sarcastic, but it slipped back into its
even tone. "She's been wanting me to help her with a dress she's making. I'll see you
later." She closed the door quietly but firmly behind her.
Rick was flabbergasted. He knew he should be grateful that the pressure had been taken
off him, but he found himself oddly ill at ease. He was used to Alice's dependence. He
was used to her being pouty and upset when he put off her amorous advances. The
amazing amount of independence she had shown tonight was uncharacteristic... and
disturbing.
He found a casserole on the kitchen counter and put it into the microwave. He ate
halfheartedly. He could not rest content, knowing his wife was over at the neighbor's,
feeling no apparent pain over his rejection. Why wasn't she here, where she belonged,
having dinner with him?
At last he could stand it no longer. He dressed and went across the street, determined
to bring his wife back and have things out with Alice. Who did she think she was,
shirking her housewifely duties?! When there was no answer to his knock, Rick felt a
moment's panic. He listened closely at the door, sure he could hear voices inside. He
tried the doorknob and found it yielded easily. He went inside.
The only light came from a room toward the back of the house. Rick stopped dead. His
face went white. His hands knotted up into fists. He had been prepared for a scene, but
not the kind of scene he had found!
His pretty blonde wife was kneeling on the carpet, sucking the cock of a man Rick had
never seen before. That was shocking enough! But, mounted up behind Alice, screwing
her avidly, was a huge German Shepherd. The animal's pointed red cock soared quickly
and easily up into Alice's upturned cunt. She mewled around the filling human cock in
her mouth, squirming her buttocks back to meet the dog's every inthrust. There was
another couple screwing next to the lewd threesome, but Rick paid them no heed. His
senses were filled with the shocking perversion of his own wife's rutting abandon. Rick
had never seen Alice look so content!
So stunned was the man by what he was witnessing, he remained hidden just outside
the room, watching the incredible scene within. He bit his lip to see if he might be
dreaming and almost yelped aloud from the pain.
Despite his own marital infidelities, Rick felt a surge of anger well up in him. Alice! The
woman he had trusted so totally during the five years of their marriage! Alice had found
her own diversions while he was away on his trips!
Somehow Rick had never expected it of her. She was so shy, so dependent on him and
his loving. What he had most definitely never expected was that he would ever see his
wife screwing a brute beast, and loving it! The most amazing thing of all was that Alice
was part of a total orgy. The couple screwing nearby were obviously getting off on
watching his wife screw the dog, as was the man whose cock she was sucking so
hungrily. His own little wife was the center of the action.
Rick felt a queasy lurch in his stomach. He realized these total strangers knew more
about his wife than he did!
As though frozen by his surprise, Rick remained outside the door to the room,
watching the thick swollen shaft of the dog's cock gliding again and again deep into his
wife's receptive cunt. Rick felt glimmers of life in his cock. He was getting a hard-on!
He wished he had made the effort to get a hard-on when he and Alice were still safely
back at the house.
Then he would never have had to know these things about her. He would never have
had to face the fact that he could get a stiff cock from watching his own wife screw a
dog!
"God, Alice... you've got a horny little pussy tonight!" It was the man screwing the
other woman who was talking. His eyes glittered as he watched the blonde's ass-cheeks
undulate back to meet the dog's every impalement. "I saw your old man arrive a while
back! Didn't think you'd be able to join us! Uuuhh!" He drove his cock deep into the
kneeling redhead's cunt. "I sure am glad you came, Alice! You're something else... isn't
she Harv?"
"You better believe it! Greatest set of lips in the world!"
It was that comment that broke the spell on Rick. He remembered suddenly his wife's
greatest virtue: the way she could suck cock. He remembered the light supple touch of
her lips as they had so often nibbled his own cock. It was then he felt the hot surge of
anger possess him. Those lips belonged to him! That pussy was his! What the hell did
these bastards think they were doing anyway!
He stopped abruptly into the room. The action froze, except for the dog who kept right
on thrusting his cock up into the blonde's cunt. "Alice! Get the fuck up! You're coming
home with me!"
His wife turned an icy stare on her husband. Her eyes shut for one ecstatic moment as
the dog thrust deep into her pussy. The man's stiff cock, coated with her saliva, brushed
her cheek. "No, I'm not, Rick. You had your chance already. You said you were too
tired. Well, I'm not too tired! I'm staying right where I am!"
The young husband took a couple of angry steps forward, but the two strange men rose
to their feet. Both of them were bigger and burlier than Rick. "I hope you're not
thinking about causing any trouble in my house?" the older of the two said in a calm
voice.
Rick realized there was nothing he could do. His wife had elected to stay here with
these perverts. Already, she seemed to be paying more attention to the dog's hard cock
screwing her pussy than she was to him.
In one incredible flash of clarity, Rick realized Alice was right. He had blown it. He had
taken her for granted, and now he had driven her to the outer limits of perversion.
There was not a damned thing he could do about it!
He turned and quickly left the room. Moans and shouts of passion reached his ear as he
let himself out the front door. Though he had just had the rudest shock of his life, Rick
realized he was not going to leave her. Not yet. Maybe she would give him another
chance. She needed someone to save her! He would go home and wait for her.
"I want to suck your cock some more!" Alice told Harvey. He obliged quickly, shoving
his cock deep into her throat. She seemed to be more enthusiastic than ever. Her lips
worked with incredible hotness as her ass waved back to meet Axe's inthrusts. Harvey
was feeling damned good right now. Alice had told her husband to check out! Maybe
she would give him a chance to claim her for his own! He had never met a woman who
so totally suited his erotic energy.
As she felt her orgasm rising up to meet her, Alice reveled in the new found power she
had discovered in herself. She was no longer just a whimpering little housewife, waiting
for her indifferent husband to notice her, to give her the attention she craved. She was a
sexy, liberated woman, taking the pleasure she needed. She felt whole for the first time
in her life. No matter where the future led her, Alice would not forget to put herself
first. She had uncovered the boundless sensuality that lurked in her soul. Never again
would she bury it unused. Never again would she let herself be a frustrated, bitchy
mouse!
"God, I'm cumming-g-g!" she shouted just in time before Harvey forced her head back
down onto his gushing cock-head.
"She's some woman, isn't she, Harv!" Fred exclaimed. He thrust his cock deep into
Ronnie's cunt and gave her his hot load of roiling cum.
The redhead shuddered in the convulsions of climax. She was so proud to see Alice
standing up for herself laying claim to her own body. "It's soooooo beautiful-l-l!"
As the dog pumped his hot load into her cunt, Alice thought that Ronnie was right.


THE END
