HOT BITCH SISTERS
By John Kellerman


Chapter 1

"I'm sorry Hayley, but if you don't cooperate, you'll just have to stay in the hotel
room."
Hayley pulled a pout and glawered at Betty, then at her mom. Her mother had just
appointed Hayley's older sister to be her constant guardian while on vacation. Hayley
knew why of course. Three months before she'd turned sixteen, she'd lost her cherry to
a blabbermouth guy at school and her mom had found out. She hadn't been allowed
out of the house for weeks, and now that they'd come to the beach, her mother
intended to keep her on a leash. Betty would be at the other end.
"I shouldn't even let you wear that awful little bikini you brought, but since your sister
will be with you, I suppose it's okay."
"Gee thanks. What'd you expect me to wear swimming, a panty-girdle?"
"That's enough sass, young lady." Her mother stood up. "We're here to have fun and I
don't want to be a spoil sport. But I'm not going to let you go wandering off amongst
the boys either. You've proven to me that you don't have much willpower when it
comes to such matters, and I don't intend to have my daughter pregnant before she's
married and mature."
"You make me feel like a tramp. It wasn't like that with Bobby, it..."
"I don't want to hear about it." Her mother opened the door between their rooms. "I'm
going down to the restaurant. I'll see you girls later."
When they were alone, Hayley glanced at Betty. "I wonder why Mom doesn't get
married again. Maybe she doesn't like men. Maybe she doesn't like sex."
Betty was sprawled on one of the big beds in the room, scratching her dog's belly. She
was a plain-looking girl with glasses and frizzy red hair. She seemed always to have a
book in her hands. She never dated and Hayley wondered if maybe there wasn't
something wrong with her psychologically. Hayley thought about sex nearly all the
time.
"Maybe you're the one who's abnormal," Betty said. "Just because Mom doesn't go
around drooling after males, you think she's weird."
"This conversation is boring. I think I'll take a shower and maybe wander down to the
beach."
"Oh, Hayley, I'm reading this terrific book. If you go wandering around I'll have to go
with you." Hayley gave her sis a sly smile.
"You wouldn't have to. You could just tell Mom that you did."
Betty shook her head. "Nope, I've got to watch you. Mom is right. You don't have any
common sense when it comes to..." She raised her eyebrows. "... you know."
The hot spray felt good on her back. She moved around under it, soaping her flat, firm
belly, letting her palms slide up across her tits. Already her lean body showed the signs
of a tan. Her tits seemed snow white in comparison, quivery little swells that would
never be very big. Hayley didn't mind. Because what there was of them was perfect. She
cupped one, squeezing the firm flesh, watching her nipple rise. It turned from pink to a
darker pink to a still darker pink.
"I wonder what it's like to have a boy suck them?" she said aloud. These sexy thoughts
made her moist between the lips of her cunt. She remembered the bottle of baby oil
she'd put by the sink. It was better than a soapy finger, worth getting out from under
the warm shower for. "They might stop me from flirting with boys, but they can't stop
me from having a little finger fuck." Leaving the spray going strong, she stepped onto
the bath mat and reached for the oil. That was when she heard the moan from the
bedroom.
The bathroom door was slightly ajar and Hayley realized that her sis thought she was
still in the shower. With trembling fingers, Hayley eased the door wider and pushed her
face close. What she saw made her jerk with surprise. It was the very last thing in the
world she would have expected.
Betty had pulled her bathrobe open and skinned her panties off so that they dangled
around one ankle. She was on her back in the middle of the bed, her knees drawn up
halfway and pushed wide. Tim-Tam, her pet spaniel, was whining excitedly as he licked
Betty's open cunt!
"God," Hayley murmured, grasping the doorknob until her knuckles turned white. "I
can hardly believe it."
Betty moaned louder and worked her hips slowly up and down. She had a wide, plush
bottom and her white flesh quivered as she tensed the big muscles in her thighs. The
brown dog burrowed his nose deeper between the swollen plumpness as Betty's juices
surged down between her ass cheeks. He was licking her from rectum to clit, his hot
tongue making the sexiest noises that Hayley had ever heard. Her own little cunt
tightened and a tingle of pleasure made her bite her bottom lip. She pushed long
strands of brown hair away from her forehead, her eyelids half closing as she watched
the erotic scene unfolding before her.
"Good doggy, uhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh Tim-Tam! Ohhhhh yes!"
Hayley's emotions were a tangle of contradictions. To find that her seemingly sexless
sister had been keeping a deep, dark secret was encouraging. Hayley could possibly use
the information at some later date if she got in a bind. It would be her get-out-of
trouble-free card. She knew Betty would agree to anything if Hayley threatened to tattle
to their mother about such strange desires. But Hayley felt something else too. That her
sister was the worst kind of hypocrite. It didn't seem fair that their mother had come
down on Hayley so hard just for doing what comes naturally while Betty was letting her
pet dog do perverse things to her naked cunt!
"Uhhhhh, nhhhuuuuuhhh, ohhhhh Tim-Tam! Ohhhhh you're killing me!"
The dog seemed to be concentrating on Betty's clit now. Hayley could see the raw little
nub bulging out of its hood. It was smaller than her own hot pinch of flesh, but the
way Betty was carrying on, it was just as sensitive. Betty's robe had fallen back to reveal
her large, round tits now, and she was pumping her hips violently, rubbing her glossy
cunt up and down against the dog's hot licking.
Hayley's knees trembled and nearly buckled under her. She'd never seen such an erotic
performance even if it was horribly perverse. Though it embarrassed her to think of it,
she couldn't help but imagine a dog licking her own cunt. Or a boy doing it. Or a man.
Just to have it licked would be incredibly wild! But she knew that it wasn't all that easy
for a girl to have her cunt licked by a boy. In junior high and high school, that sort of
thing was taboo. Oh, the guys bragged about it and whispered about it and the girls
sometimes wondered about it, but ninety-nine percent was just talk. A young lady had
to get in college and find an upper-classman that dug that sort of thing. Or she had to
get married to the right guy.
"Mhhhuuhhh, whhhuuuhhhh!" Betty's twisting and jerking had grown frenzied. She
dug at her breasts, pinched the short thick nipples. The dog had licked her until even
the insides of her thighs were shiny with his spit and he gave a little yip as he burrowed
into her slit again.
For the first time, Hayley saw the raw, red spear bobbing under his body. The dog had
a terrific erection. Hayley mouthed the word, loving it. She'd loved it from the first time
a girl friend had told her what happened to males when they got excited. Unfortunately
she hadn't had a good look at the one that had torn her hymen. It had all happened too
fast.
"Tim-Tam! Ohhhhh!"
Betty had grabbed the dog's head as if trying to guide it to just the exact spot she
needed to be licked. The flick of the animal's tongue made Hayley shiver again,
imagining what it might feel like, hating herself for daring to think such a thing. Boys
were one thing, dogs were certainly something else again! Yet she couldn't help but
respond to Betty's furious squirming. Her face was twisted with the agony of intense
pleasure and her eyes seemed glazed. The red curls at the edges of her cuntlips were all
plastered down in dripping ringlets as the dog's licking pulled her closer to that
moment of total ecstasy.
"She's gonna come," Hayley breathed, her right hand sliding down her belly, down into
the sparse brown curls that edged her own white cunt. With a grunt of pleasure, Hayley
pressed her middle finger up between the warm softness, letting it slide deeper until she
found her clit swimming in a steamy bath of sex juice. There was a snicking sound as
she flicked the fingertip up and down across her hot spot. But now Betty seemed about
to tear the bed down and Hayley stared with utter amazement at her shy sister's
convulsions.
"Ahhh, ahhhhh God, uhhhhhhh! Sooooo good!" Betty's head flopped from side to side
on the pillow. Her big tits heaved. Her belly pulled in tightly under her ribs and Hayley
could see her thighs and calves harden, her toes fan out with the mounting tension.
Then her redheaded sister gave a short, choked squeal and her ass plunged violently
against the bed. The spaniel's cock was bright and slick and Hayley could see it pulsing
as he hunched his hind quarters. It was as if he wanted to stab it into the very cunt he
was licking! But Hayley could see Betty's unsullied hymen stretched across her hole.
Her sis probably guarded it like it was the Hope Diamond.
"Ohhh do it Tim-Tam, lick me good! Ghhhuuhhhhhnnnnn!"
With trembling jerks, Betty climaxed. She pushed her heels deep into the mattress,
lifting her ass up. Her dog never stopped eating her for a second. A whitish droplet
hung at the tip of his rigid cock, dangling into a string and falling to the sheet. Hayley
was very interested. It seemed the dog was about to come too!
Fumbling, Betty eased her hand under the animal's belly and her fingers closed around
his shiny prick. Hayley smothered the moan that came from deep inside her. As she
watched, her older sis squeezed the dog's cock as if she were milking it. Three times she
did this. The fourth time a stream of white foam boiled out into her palm.
"Ohhhh, you naughty doggy! You naughty, naughty doggy!" But she kept jacking him,
working the rigid hot flesh as the whimpering beast flopped onto his side, his tongue
hanging out of his mouth.
Hayley was faint from observing all this. She eased the door closed again and managed
to make it back under the shower spray, the bottle of baby oil firmly grasped in her hot
little hand. It took her only moments to spill some against the ends of her fingers and
rub the slick stuff deep into her pussy.
Groaning, pumping her slim ass, she leaned against the tiled wall as she petted her clit
with hurried, urgent strokes. The sensitive nub stiffened and bulged outward. Hayley
had always been I fascinated with this phenomenon since the very first time she'd
discovered what it was. She'd been thirteen and since that time she'd learned a lot about
how to bring pleasure to herself.
"Wow! Ohhh wow, that feels so good!" She was primed and ready after watching the
incredible scene between her sister and the dog. Her cunt was warm and puffy and as
her finger slid up and down the depth of her crevice, she knew it would be just minutes
before the heart-stopping thrills jolted through her.
Usually she chose the privacy of her bed late at night to work such magic, but being on
vacation limited her privacy. And she didn't like the idea of Betty eavesdropping on her
when that ravishing moment arrived. Because Hayley always had a hard time staying
quiet. She moaned now as her belly heaved and a drop of juice mingled with the water
from the shower.
Using her other hand, she eased a finger against the tight muscles opening to her pussy.
Her muscles widened and let the finger in. A shudder went through her and she let her
head flop back. She was panting hoarsely and her nipples were on fire. But she couldn't
touch them, not with both hands busy at her pussy.
Pumping and rocking her hips, plunging them in frenzied circles, Hayley felt the itchy
glory descend upon her. Her pussy seemed suddenly to burst into flames. She raked her
fingertip across her clit, pinching and caressing the half-inch stub as she stabbed her
hole with the middle finger of her other hand.
"Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh here I... I... come!"
Her knees nearly went on her. She teetered under the hot shower, her shoulder finding
the corner and wedging there as she rolled her hips and stroked her clitoris and
climaxed gloriously, drool sliding down her chin, eyes dazed with a glimpse into
paradise.
She had to sit down on the edge of the tub when it was over. Her heart was pounding
and her head spun. She gazed down at the glossy, swollen state of her young cunt. It
was all pooched out and she knew it would be a half hour before the swelling went
down enough for her to wear her bikini. That narrow band of nylon wasn't quite big
enough to cover the puffed, feverish flesh. It seemed as if the insides of her crevice were
hanging out of her. She sniffed her finger and smiled. It was a scent she'd grown to like.
But she washed the aroma off anyway. She didn't want her sister to know what she'd
been up to.
Betty was napping when Hayley came out of the bathroom. The front of her robe had
been discreetly buttoned again and Tim-Tam was sleeping contentedly at the foot of the
bed. It all looked so innocent. Hayley smiled at her secret.
"Sooner or later I'm going to be able to use it against her," she whispered, tip-toeing to
her suit case. When Tim-Tam lifted his head to eye her nakedness, Hayley felt very
strange. But she forgot it as she dug through her clothes, looking for the bright red
bikini she'd brought along especially for fooling around on the beach.
"Do we have to go any farther?" Betty whined. She'd been sitting on a large rock near
the water while Hayley frolicked in the gentle breakers. Hayley had started off again,
putting more distance between her and her sister, wishing she could lose her
completely.
"Oh come on, you need the exercise."
"This sun is hot." Betty closed the paperback she'd been reading and got up. "There
aren't even any people up here. Where are we going, anyhow?"
"Exploring. Don't you feel adventurous?"
"No."
"Look, there's an island around the other side of these cliffs." Hayley went prancing off.
She had gotten lots of looks and a few whistles a while before and she was enjoying
thinking about them. But with Betty around, she couldn't even talk to a guy without
feeling self-conscious. She wondered if this vacation was going to turn out to be boring
after all.
She could see the small island now. There was a footbridge stretching across to it, a
bridge that the high tide would nearly cover. She could see a house too, half hidden in
the trees. Betty was trying to catch up and, when Hayley started across the bridge, she
called. Hayley made a face back at her.
"Oh come on. Let's go see who lives there. If they didn't want visitors, they'd have a
sign up or something." She was already halfway across. Complaining loudly, her sister
plodded after her.
Hayley heard the dog barking from inside the walled yard before she saw him and she
knew he'd be a big one. When the front gate opened, the man there kept the Great
Dane back. He was black and sleek as a panther. It made Hayley tremble to see how
powerful he was. But the man motioned her and her sister in.
"I'm Bart Garfield. I'm a writer. What are you two girls doing at this end of the beach?
I guess that fence washed down again."
The house was very plush and while Bart got them some soft drinks, Betty and Hayley
sat on the patio. Their host returned and they sipped their cool refreshments and
chatted. It was plain to see that Betty was making the best impression. She'd read the
most books and Bart seemed interested that she knew so much about literature. He was
an older man, gray at the temples but still in good shape. Hayley was surprised to see
her shy sister opening up. When Bart told her how pretty her red hair was, she blushed
all the way down to the tops of her breasts. Betty's swim suit wasn't as sexy as the one
Hayley had on, but her sister had lots more to put in it. For the first time in her life,
Hayley felt as if she were the one who was being ignored. Finally she got Bart's
attention.
"Would it be okay if I walked around?"
"Sure, why don't you explore the island? It's not all that big." He gave Betty a big smile
that only irritated Hayley even more. "I'll keep your big sister entertained."
"You can have her," Hayley breathed when she was out of earshot. She padded barefoot
through the house and out the back door. There was a flagstone walk leading down
through a small flower garden and some trees. She was descending steps cut out of the
rocky terrain when she sensed another presence, the jingle of a collar.
"Oh! It's you." The black Great Dane slipped up beside her, seemingly ready to be
friends. Hayley didn't have to kneel to pet him. His head came almost to her tits. She
fingered the medallion on his collar. "So your name is Mickey." The dog seemed intent
on smelling her, getting her scent. Or was it going past that? Hayley shivered as his
black muzzle dampened her thigh and scooted upward toward that narrow band of red
nylon that hid her adolescent cunt.
"Ohhh, stop that! Bad dog." The animal seemed uninterested in Hayley's scolding. He
dragged his tongue across her bikini crotch. Hayley's shoulders shook and she stood up
quickly. "If you want to come with me you can, but no more of that."
Jingling close behind her, Mickey followed her down the path toward the water. The
beach on the sea side of the island was studded with huge half-submerged rocks and
sea-worn grottoes. Hayley went along, thinking of how her sister had suddenly come
alive in the presence of that bookish man, wondering if perhaps Betty had some life in
her after all.
If only there were some boys around. When she had found the chance to get away from
her sister's eagle eyes, she was stuck on an island of all things. Not a young guy
anywhere to so much as flirt with. It had been so long since a boy had put his hand
against her tits that it made her weak in the knees just to think of it. She wasn't so
eager to go all the way, not after that one unfortunate episode that had got her into
trouble. But she was hungry for affection. To have a boy nuzzling her neck, kissing her,
even getting his fingers in her panties. It was nice to have a boy bring you off without
even having to undress. But with Betty always hanging around, she wasn't going to get
so much as a kiss.
"Oh stop that," Hayley said, pushing at the big dog's head as he came up behind her
and nudged a wet nose between the cheeks of her ass. Wearing that bikini was next to
wearing nothing at all and the dog was making her feel funny. She splashed into the
incoming waves, swam a few strokes and let the swells carry her toward the shore. The
sleek, black Great Dane awaited her as if he had been assigned to watch her while Betty
was being entertained by his master.
"Now if you'll please be a good dog and behave, I'd like to get some sun."
Hayley undid her bikini top and reclined on the warm damp sand so that the ripples
could just reach her feet. She could feel the sun beating down on the white flesh of her
tender titties. It felt wonderful. And though she didn't have a male to pass the time
with, she enjoyed a vague erotic tingle from being topless. The Great Dane sat like a
sphinx beside her. She could hear his breathing, even feel his eyes on her young slender
body. Yes, he was watching her. She closed her eyes again and stretched. The dog
whimpered as if her movements had excited him. But that was silly, wasn't it? Dogs
weren't the least bit interested in the aesthetics of a young human female. Were they?
When Mickey started sniffing her right tit, Hayley let him. Maybe he'd never seen one
before. Maybe he simply liked her odor. But when the dog's tongue suddenly smeared
hot spit across her nipple, she gave a groan and put a hand on his throat. Her fingers
closed slightly, but by now, Mickey had licked her a dozen times and the sweet friction
was making her cunt throb furiously.
A dozen crazy thoughts screamed through her head. She was torn between the pleasure
the Great Dane's tongue was bringing and the guilt she felt for letting him continue.
Because there wasn't any doubt about it, she was letting him lick her. She only pushed
hard enough to ease her conscience, and then not much.
"Ohhh damn, ohhhh you'd better stop. Mickey! Do you hear me? St-st-stop!"
But the dog's smooth tongue brought pleasure from her in shivering jolts now. He had
thoroughly wet the firm, white swell and Hayley could feel how large her nipple had
gotten.. She moaned again and her fingers relaxed on the dog's throat. She let her eyes
flutter closed. Mickey was up on all fours now, licking his way to her other tit.
Shuddering, wishing she hadn't lost her will, Hayley let him lick it, too.
"Okay, but you'd better get all the licks you want cause I'm gonna make you stop pretty
d-d-damn soon."
Her eyes closed again and the dog's tongue had zeroed in on her nipple, bringing it up
out of the soft, pink areola. Both of Hayley's small hands now grasped the animal's
furry neck, but she wasn't pushing him back. She was just holding him, feeling the
muscles moving, feeling his power.
"God... ohhhhhhh wow! Ohhhh you'd better stop n-now," Hayley stammered.
But the dog had no intention of stopping. He was enjoying himself. He was licking his
way down her belly, and though she hooked fingers in his collar and tried to keep him
from it, Hayley felt as if she were wrestling with a bear.
"No! No, stop it! Don't lick me there, uhhhhhhh!"
When she tried to roll over and crawl on her hands and knees, Mickey put a huge paw
on one thigh and then the other. Holding her down, he began to slide his tongue
around the edges of her bikini, wetting the patch of nylon so that she could feel the
dampness against her outer cuntlips.. She was swelling up, getting damp down there.
The dog could smell her youthful musk. He growled deep in his throat and licked
harder. Hayley pushed herself up on her elbows and watched him helplessly, her naked
breasts rising and falling as she panted from the alluring thrills.
"God! What am I going to do?" She tried again to roll away from the dog's affectionate
attack but he pressed those paws down, opening her thighs even more. Now a few locks
of feathery brown cunthair peeked from under the edges of her bikini. The dog wet
them caressingly as if he knew what they hinted of.
"Uhhhh, ohhhhh shit! Ohhhhh I can't stand this!"
Straining with every bit of will she could muster, Hayley brought one small foot up and
pushed it against the Great Dane's black chest. She began to push him back, back away
from her overheated cunt. Thank god he wasn't licking it directly or she might not have
been able to stop him at all. He seemed excited, crazed with the enjoyment of drinking
the dampness that leaked through her bikini. And as she pushed with her foot, he only
licked her harder. Then she felt his jaws close down on her ankle and Hayley froze,
trembling with fear.
"I'm sorry boy, I'm sorry. That's a good dog, good dog."
The sharpness of his teeth sinking into the flesh of her foot was strangely erotic. She'd
always had the feeling that feet were especially sensitive in that way because walking on
sand or grass always excited her somewhat. The breath of the Great Dane puffed
through her toes now, the hot press of his tongue teasing her instep. She twisted
around on the sand, gasping with relief when he released her.
Hayley watched him lower his mouth to her bikini crotch again. But this time, he
began to play with the little tie at one side of her hip. He wasn't any dummy. He was
jerking at it, half tearing, half untying the red string.
"No, please don't do that!" But it was done. The dog looked at her, the string of her
bikini dangling in his teeth. He peeled the material back to expose her white cunt lips
and damp brown curls. When his tongue slurped upward again, it rubbed exquisitely
across her tumid clit. The hot nub rose, lengthening more. Mickey licked again, again,
again. Hayley's eyes closed and she sank back on the sand, moaning and scared. But
more than anything, excited! She'd never felt anything so incredibly sexy in her life.
"Gotta stop you, just gotta stop you, ohhhhhh no, that's just too much!"
It was as if her daydreams about getting eaten by some handsome guy had gone
through some strange warp. She was getting eaten out alright, but by a dog! It shocked
her, shamed her, but whenever her horrified mind rebelled, Mickey's hungry tongue
slipped deeper and she'd shudder and pull in hurried gasps of air. The dog was actually
getting down into the hot, slippery depth of her crevice! She could feel him doing it just
like Betty's dog had done it to her. Now she knew why her older sis had allowed it.
Because it was impossible to stop doing something that felt this good.
"Nhhhuuhh, ohhhh God, you're licking so fast! Ohhhh stop it! Ohhhh this is awful."
But even as she whimpered the words, Hayley's bottom had begun to jerk against the
warm sand. Her tummy tightened as she hunched her pubes upward, up against the
dog's hot mouth. His big paws still pressed against her knees, opening them as if he
wanted all of her, every tiny fold, every glistening hollow. Grunting in her throat,
Hayley made fists of sand and rocked her slim hips from side to side as she felt
Mickey's teeth against her. He was making embarrassingly sexy sounds down there and
his saliva had dripped down the crack of her ass so that the sand stuck to her.
"Nhhhaaah, ohhhhh it's starting to tickle so bad!"
The tickle was much more intense than the little burning glow she got from fingering
herself. This tickle seemed to cover the entire lower part of her body. Even the soles of
her feet throbbed with it, and the deeper and harder Mickey licked, the better it got.
Hayley thought of what someone would think if they happened upon her like this, if
that man, Bart, brought Betty out to see the beach. But as awful as this possibility
sounded, she couldn't really get worried about it. Not with the itchy pleasure spreading
and throbbing through her poor little cunt! She'd been so damned horny, so needful of
erotic attention that the dog's amorous appetite was pulling her under.
Again she made a weak attempt at shoving him away but the brush of his furry body
against her legs was too much. She whined weakly, knees bent and spread apart, toes
fanned out in the warm sand as the Great Dane feasted on her swollen, slick-drenched
cunt.
"Mhhhuuuhh, uhhhhh God, I can't take it any l-l-longer! Ohhhh shit, ohhhh God, I'm
gonna come...!"
Wriggling backwards in the sand, her small heels digging in, Hayley retreated from the
furious heat of the dog's licking. But Mickey kept his mouth pressed against her
anyway. He had opened his huge jaws and it seemed that her entire pussy was between
his fangs. She could feel teeth touching her ass cheeks, teeth clamping down on her
pubic bone. And all the while his tongue swathed and teased and caressed her enflamed
cuntflesh. She gave a lurch as the first raging pleasure took her.
"Ahhhhhnnnnn," she babbled, flinging her head wildly, her hands finding the animal's
shoulders as she pumped her ass up and down. She hadn't wanted it, didn't even want
it now. But it had to be. Because no matter what she wanted, her cunt had to have that
climax! It was as inevitable as night and day.
"Gllluuhhhhh," she sighed, humping, thrusting her innocent young cunt against the
dog's drooling fangs in an instinctive, animal way. He wet her thoroughly, his tongue
even finding the squeezed orifice of her pussy and pushing into it a little. Hayley could
hear her own whimpering cries and was ashamed of herself and knew she'd hate herself
for what was happening. But it went on happening until at last she lay shuddering, her
cunt pounding as strongly as her heart. What was the bastard doing now? He'd licked
her until she'd come, but what was he doing now?
"No." She pushed Mickey away roughly. The dog was trying to rub his cock against her
knee. She rolled away and got weakly to her hands and knees She was hunting for her
bikini top. The other half dangled around one thigh and she found the string and was
trying to pull it around her slim hips when Mickey mounted her. The shock was so
much that at first Hayley didn't know what was happening. She just felt his cock, felt
its slickness and heat and knew what he wanted to do with it.
Squealing with fear, she fell forward, flattening herself against the sand. She knew that
the Great Dane wouldn't be able to do anything to her like that, if she just lay flat. And
she was right. He thrust in frustration at the plump, soft cheeks of her ass but his
cocktip found no hole, no soft, wet opening to spear deeply and completely. Whining
with pent-up lust, the Great Dane lowered his body down against Hayley's naked back
and began to pump his haunches anyway. The shape of his prick was incredible as it
slid forward and back against her bottom. It seemed spongy but firm, and the tip was
all swelled up like some crazy mushroom.
Hayley whimpered helplessly. There was nothing she could do. To move would open
herself to the dog's lust. Here she was safe. At least for the time being. But Mickey's
cock was getting hotter! And longer!


Chapter 2

"Ohhh, this is awful! He's gonna come if he keeps rubbing that thing against me."
She could feel the Great Dane's balls, too. They bumped her bottom when he speared
forward. And his cock was so long that when he thrust, its tip brushed slickly across the
small of her back.
To be covered by a hot, furry animal, to feel it rubbing and pawing and licking the nape
of her neck sent turbulent thrills through Hayley's body. She was confused, horrified by
what was happening and panting with the pleasure the huge dog had just brought to
her aching cunt.
Surely he knew he wasn't going to be able to fuck her like she was some bitch in heat.
Surely he'd get bored and leave her alone. But the dog panted hard against her
shoulders as his cock grew even fatter and the tip popped deeper between her ass
cheeks. Hayley squeezed her buns tight and as he Great Dane's pricktip was clamped
between her white cheeks, he gave a yip and she felt his prick throbbing.
"Oh Christ...!" She wriggled, trying to crawl forward again. But the first spurt streamed
out across her back and then the big dog was wallowing his full weight down against
her, thrusting furiously as his balls unloaded.
"My God! Ohhhhh my God!" The sand was rough on her nipples as she squirmed
under the powerful animal. "His stuff is so hot!" Hayley exclaimed.
Mickey's seed sprayed and spurted and she could smell it now, the same sharp aroma
she'd remembered from the time when her hymen had first been broken. The dog went
on lunging, rubbing his belly and loins against her ass. The head of his cock felt
enormous and Hayley almost wished she could see it. Then she remembered how
ashamed she was and she scolded herself for having such lewd thoughts.
The Great Dane finished and limped away. Now that she was free, Hayley was
indignant. She grabbed her bikini and plunged toward the water, frantic to have that
nasty dog cum washed from her flesh. The waves rolled in, lifting her as she got her
bikini top fastened again and tightened the bottom part around her still-swollen cunt. A
stringy glob of Mickey's jizz clung between her fingers as she tried to rub it off. She
almost brought her hand up to sniff the strange-looking stuff. She'd never seen
anything like cum so close up, but before she could free herself from the associated
guilt, a wave washed over her and she shook her head and dove.
The big black dog was waiting for her when she padded up the wet sand. She wanted to
be angry, but Mickey started wagging his tail and, when she got closer, he gave a happy
bark.
"You should be locked up somewhere," she grumbled. "If Bart knew..." She trembled,
praying that no one in the whole world ever find out her secret. She could hardly
believe it had happened herself. "Come on Mickey, I'm going back."
Hayley was thinking about her older sister's secret with Tim-Tam, and now the one she
had with this monster Great Dane. There was a difference though. Hayley knew about
Betty's fun and games. Only Mickey knew what had occurred this day. And Hayley was
in for another surprise. As she came up the flagstone walk, she caught a glimpse of
Betty standing inside the house. But she wasn't standing alone. Bart, their host on the
island, was holding her against him. A book dangled from Betty's hand as the tall, 
wellbuilt man kissed her.
Hayley lingered outside just long enough to get a good eyeful. She made enough noise
to give them a chance to get their act together.
"I think we'd better be getting back, Hayley," Betty blurted when she saw her sister.
She looked a bit flushed and Hayley didn't miss the lump in Bart's slacks. He scratched
Mickey's neck as the dog came up. Hayley wished the animal wouldn't stare at her so.
"You girls come back now. I'd like to cook you one of my special meals some evening.
Do you think your mother would mind?"
"I... I don't know," Betty stammered. But Hayley could tell that she wanted to. She
could always read her sis like an open book. Betty blushed again as the handsome man
smiled at her and walked with her to the door. He went with them as far as the
footbridge. Hayley was glad she was behind because the Great Dane nosed her ass a
couple of times and she had to turn and scold him. He just looked up at her with his
tongue hanging out, his big dog eyes innocent of any wrong-doing.
"You'll be sure to come too, won't you Hayley?"
"Oh sure, if you want me to." She let Bart take her hand briefly then went across the
bridge. Behind her, Bart was saying a more intimate goodbye to Betty. When he tried to
seal it with a kiss, she stumbled away from him and hurried to catch up with Hayley. It
wasn't until they were a hundred yards down the shoreline that Hayley dared ask.
"You like him?"
"Who? Bart? He's much too old for me. He must be in his forties." Her cheeks were
pink and she was walking faster than Hayley could go without trotting.
"I think he digs you," she put in, panting a little. The dog's licking had tired her too
and now she was interested in the erotic flame the stranger had started in her plain
sister's life.
"He is very intelligent. He reads a lot. We had fun talking."
"What about kissing?"
"Kissing?" Betty glared at her. "Of course not. Don't be silly, Hayley."
"Oh, I just thought..."
"Well, you thought wrong."
It was much later, after they'd had supper with their mother, when Hayley caught
Betty's dreamy look. Hayley had been daydreaming too, but not about Bart. Her
thoughts were about the scene on the beach with the Great Dane. At times the memory
shocked her and she felt terrible about the whole episode. But a moment later she
would be excited, trembling as she recalled how hot and slick and wonderful the dog's
tongue had felt sliding across her young cunt. Maybe the fact that no one else shared
her secret made it not quite so bad. Yet that wasn't the right way to think about such
things. For an animal to become so carnal, so intimate with a young girl was utterly
taboo. So taboo that no one spoke of it. It was one of those things shoved back into the
dark closets of the mind. Except that Hayley's closet had been opened. And now she
couldn't get her mind off the reality.
She took a bath and tried to simulate the way Mickey's tongue had felt. But a soapy
finger wouldn't do it and neither would one drenched with oil. She masturbated slowly
and then not so slowly. She tried rubbing herself while standing on her hands and
knees. She tried lying back in the water, lifting her bottom up so she could stroke her
cunt with both hands. None of it was even close to the throbbing, breath-stopping
excitement that Mickey had caused.
"I just can't keep thinking about it," she gasped, shoving a finger deep inside her now
as she worked herself toward a climax. The climax came and she gave a weak moan and
sagged deeper into the warm water of the tub. But something was missing. The fire just
wasn't there. Not after what a real come could be like!
"If only Mom would let me go out with a boy... uhhhhh, ohhhhh wow, this does feel
good." Her finger went deeper as her spasming muscles closed around it. She
remembered how Bobby Rawlings' cock had felt going in. His hot, slender cock! But
already her orgasm was leaking away. She pulled her slickened finger from her young
hole and closed her eyes tighter. The first thing that she thought of was that black
Great Dane hunching his prick against her naked ass cheeks.
"I'm not going back to that man's house," she breathed. And Hayley knew why she had
made that resolution. Because actually, she wanted to go back very much. And that
scared her.
Her sister was in bed early that night and when Hayley pretended she was asleep, she
heard Betty call, making sure she wasn't listening.
"Okay, Tim-Tam," Betty said then. "Come on, baby, hurry. I need it so bad."
Hayley saw her sis throw back the covers, saw the spaniel leap onto the bed. Betty
already had her panties skinned down and in the light from outside the hotel, Hayley
could see the glistening inner folds, already swollen and excited from her sister's
fingers, which were glistening too. Betty whimpered, her breath labored as she
whispered to her pet.
"Uhhh, that's it. Don't make any noise now."
The dog burrowed quickly into the puffy blossom of his mistress' hot cunt. Now Hayley
could hear his tongue going and the scratch of his paws on the sheet as he pressed
forward. It didn't take Betty very long before she was huffing and puffing and making
gurgling sounds deep in her throat.
There was a thump as Betty lurched. Then she went rigid and the only thing Hayley
could hear was the steady slurping of the dog's tongue against overheated pussy. There
was another lurch and Betty trembled violently as she came. Her squirming made
Hayley pant in sympathy and it wasn't long before she had pushed a hand down to her
fevered crevice, naked under the drape of her gown.
When Betty was sleeping soundly, Hayley glanced across the room at the brown shape
of Tim-Tam. The poor little dog was licking his cock and whining. In the reflected light
from outside the window, Hayley could see his bright red spear.
"Come here, Tim-Tam," she whispered, and the dog jumped from his mistress' bed and
onto Hayley's. She didn't know why she'd called him over. Maybe just curiosity. Or was
she harboring some plan for the eager dog? Did she really want him to perform his
talented tricks on her like he had on Betty?
Hayley almost pushed him off when she thought this, but she didn't. She didn't because
she was very interested in the dog's anatomy. She hadn't seen Mickey's prick when he'd
rubbed it up and down against her ass. She'd just felt the heat of it, the slickness. But
here she had one practically in her hand. And as the spaniel wriggled around against
her, she parted his legs and gingerly touched his shiny cock. The dog whined and she
had to shush him.
"I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to look."
The dog relaxed as she felt the furry sheath where his cock usually hid. It wasn't hiding
now though. It was long and slender and barbed at the tip. Though Hayley knew she
was getting her fingers wet, she grabbed him anyway, squeezing to watch his cockhead
swell large again. The dog panted, his eyes rolled back in his head. Hayley squeezed
again, her body tingling with the excitement of actually touching a male prick. It wasn't
a boy's cock, but it was helping her learn how a male worked. She massaged the slick
thing, watching the dog's reactions carefully. He seemed to like it best when she
concentrated her caresses on that swollen knob. She petted it, her fingertips shiny now
and almost as slick as his cock.
"Oh, you like that. I can tell you do."
The dog thrust suddenly as if he were fucking her hand. She let him jab in and out
through the circle her fingers made. Her cunt throbbed with excitement. Just handling
something so male made her remember the one and only experience she'd had like that.
But that lovemaking had been so hurried, and she hadn't had a chance to really get a
look at Bobby's cock.
"You don't mind though, do you Tim-Tam?"
The dog seemed very tense. He was shivering and his tongue hung out on the pillow.
She rubbed his balls, feeling each firm, warm egg separately. The dog squirmed more
furiously and Hayley's excitement rose with his.
"I'll bet licking Betty got you all excited and this time she didn't finish you like she
usually does, right?"
The dog panted rapidly, his haunches thrusting wildly as Hayley squeezed her fingers
down tighter. She knew that it was going to happen and was trying to think of what to
use to catch his seed in when the first hot stream spattered up across her tits. Her gown
was getting sticky with his cum as the dog let go, his ragged breathing so loud now that
Hayley was afraid her sister would be awakened.
"Shhhhh, oh you naughty dog! Look at what you've done."
Her gown stuck slickly against one of her nipples and there was a hot string sliding
down between the perfect, white orbs. She had the smell all over her and her fingers
were a mess. Only Tim-Tam seemed happy about the outcome.
Somehow Hayley was able to get everything cleaned up without her sister waking up.
But back in her own bed, she was troubled by hot, discomforting thoughts. She was
thinking terribly unthinkable things. Like how it would be to have Tim-Tam lick her.
He licked Betty all the time, why couldn't he do it to her?
"Something must be wrong with me."
Yes, there was. She needed to come. She needed to come so bad she didn't know what
to do. And she was so tired of her usual fingerfuck games.
"I've got to get hold of myself," Hayley sighed, pushing Tim-Tam off the bed. He went
dutifully back to where his mistress lay sprawled in slumber and curled up near her
feet. But Hayley was too stirred up to rest. She swung her legs out of bed, changed into
a dress and pushed her thin feet into a pair of sandals. Panty-less, she slipped out of the
room and went down the hall toward the hotel lobby.
It was pretty dead. She could hear people laughing and drinking in the lounge but of
course she couldn't go in there. An old man sat reading a book near a potted palm and
the desk clerk seemed bored. Hayley went outside. The walk wound through a small
park with benches and tables, all of which were empty tonight. Or were they? She saw
the dog, a well-groomed Collie, near a bench and wandered over. He was tied there and
when he saw Hayley approach, he whined pitifully.
"You lonesome poor thing!" She scratched the dog's ears and he tried to lick her
fingers. Then he pulled at the leash as if he needed to be loose. Hayley couldn't see
anyone around so she untied the dog and led him into the trees. Sure enough the poor
thing raised his leg by a stump and relieved the pressure on his bladder. "What a well
behaved dog. You wouldn't just do it anywhere, would you?"
Now the animal had become a life-long friend to her. He whimpered his thanks and
nuzzled against her thigh and put a paw up. Hayley felt a tingle, the kind of tingle she
didn't want to feel. But it felt good. The dog nosed around her and she didn't try to
stop him. He could probably smell her musky scent, the heat of her passion. She hadn't
washed her hands so he could sniff her smell on her fingers, too.
When she saw his cock slide out of its furry sheath, another thrill went through her and
she knew she should take the animal back to that bench and tie him up again. But she
didn't. She just stood there in that hidden grove of trees while the dog's sharp nose
became braver.
"No... I've got to take you back. I shouldn't even be out here." She trembled as the
Collie eased under her skirt. His wet muzzle touched her inner thigh then scooted
quickly upward toward the sweet-smelling flesh that seeped its shiny juices. His first
lick almost staggered her. She leaned against a tree and panted hard, her eyes haIf
closed, her heart trying to beat its way out of her chest. The Collie's tongue explored
her crevice tenderly, sinking deep enough to caress the tip end of her clit, sinking yet
deeper.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhhh Christ!"
It was that wet, slick warmth that got her. It seemed as if a dog's tongue was made of
almost the same stuff as a girl's cunt. It slurped and sucked across her tender folds and
feverish hollow places. She let her sandaled feet slide farther apart. Now she could no
longer see the dog's head. Just the movement of her skirt where it was draped over his
ears. He licked harder, pressing his nose up to divide her outer lips completely. Her
small cuntlips were wettened with his hot spit. Her clit was growing, becoming an eager
bud of sensitivity. The Collie wet it directly, then did it again and again. He seemed to
sense that that tiny place was something special.
"Uhhhhh, uhhhhhhh God I shouldn't... be... doing this!" But she was and the
throbbing pleasure was worth any guilt that might follow. At least she could say that
now. The Collie's wonderful tongue clung to her dripping cuntflesh as he pushed it
deeper into her crevice.
She was moving now, not that she was conscious of it. Her movements were instinctive,
convulsive. She was standing straddle-legged, her slim bottom thrusting in as her ass
cheeks tightened, then back out as her back arched. The dog was lapping up the juicy
flow form her pussy. The itchy pleasure was beginning to get very intense.
"Nhhhuuhhh, if he keeps licking me I'm gonna come."
Under the thin dress, her breasts seemed to rise, her nipples rubbing against the soft
material, pushing them out into small points. She raked a hand across the front of the
dress, her belly quivering, her breath caught in the top of her throat. The Collie had
gone nuts! He was whining loudly as he tried to push his sharp nose up between her
cuntlips. He was pushing it up there, actually nudging the muscles of her hole wider.
His tongue continued to lap along her steamy divide as his black nose went into her
just a little bit.
"Whhaaaahhh," Hayley groaned, the first flame of her orgasm bursting through her
loins. She rolled her hips, see-sawing them wildly, pumping forward and back, rubbing
her hot little cunt against the dog's devouring mouth.
"Ohhh, ohhhhh shit, that feels so wonderful! Ohhhhh God, I needed it! Needed it so
bad!" She held the dog's head now, guiding him, cooing to him in breathy tones as his
tongue continued to caress her swollen clit. She could hardly stand. And when she tried
to make the dog stop licking her, he didn't mind at all.
"No! It's over now, you're hurting..."
Jerking the leash, she got the Collie's attention. He jumped up and hunched his cock
against her knee. She tried to push him down but he was up again and she felt the slick
heat of it, the firm barbed tip brushing her inner thigh.
"Down boy, down!"
Somehow she managed to drag the animal back out of the trees and over to the bench
where she'd found him. She was so weak she had to sit down after she'd knotted the
leash where she'd first untied it a few moments before. The Collie tried to jump up
immediately, his big paws pressing against her lap. She could see his cock swinging
under his belly. It was long and red and shiny with lubrication. Something like that was
supposed to be disgusting. It scared Hayley that she didn't find herself disgusted at all.
She was thinking instead of Tim-Tam's smaller cock and how it had felt in her hand.
How it had throbbed when all that hot cream boiled out.
"I'd better get out of here." She hurried back down the walk as the Collie whimpered to
go with her. He was all hornied up and it was her fault. When the owner returned, he'd
probably wonder how his dog had gotten so worked up. "I had no right to tease him
like that. God, I actually took him into the woods and let him lick my..." She shivered,
folding her arms across her breasts. She swore she was going to forget about what had
happened. She was going to try and be a better girl form now on. No more fooling
around with dogs. Even if her sister did it all the time. And she wasn't going back to
that awful island where the Great Dane had started all the trouble. Not ever.


Chapter 3

"Oh, come on, Hayley, you had a good time there, didn't you?"
"No! I don't want to go. And you're not going to make me."
Hayley had just shoved another ball into play and was watching it descend through the
maze of bumpers and bonus channels. She flipped it into a bonus hole and heard the
pin ball machine chunking up the score. Betty stood nearby eating a hot dog. It was a
sunny, breezy day and the boardwalk was crowded with vacationing families and overexcited kids.
"If you don't go with me, I can't go," Betty said between bites.
"What is this anyhow? You got a crush on Bart Garfield?"
"Of course not, I told you he's far too old for me. But I enjoy having conversation with
him. He's a very intelligent man."
Hayley shot her last ball into play. "I'll bet he'd like to get in your panties, too."
"I wish you wouldn't be so lewd, Hayley. It's no wonder Mom has me keeping an eye
on you."
Hayley wanted to say something about Betty's strange desires, about the games she
played with Tim-Tam. But she didn't. After her episode with the Collie she had no
room to talk. Her last ball fell through a side channel and then sunk out of play.
"Shit."
"So, have you made up your mind?"
"About what?"
"About going with me to the island again. You know I've got to stay with you all the
time. If Mom found out I wasn't watching you she'd come unglued."
"I could stay out of sight and we could tell her you were with me."
Betty shook her head. "It wouldn't work. I'd get caught. I just know it."
"I wouldn't tell, that's for sure."
"Mom isn't blind though. She'd know. You know she would. She can tell about things
like that."
"You just don't want her catching you fooling around with some older man."
Betty blushed. "I'm not fooling around."
"I'll bet you'd like to."
"I'm not going to stand here and listen to this." Betty finished her hot dog and licked
her fingers. She gave Hayley a long, hard look. "Won't you go with me?"
"What would it be worth to you? Say, ten dollars?"
"You're awful." Betty took a deep breath, let it out. "Okay. I've got some money saved
up. You can have seven dollars. It's all I've got."
"Deal." Hayley grinned and shook her sister's hand. "Let me run up to the room to get
my sunglasses."
By the time they got to the footbridge out to the island, Hayley was having second
thoughts. She'd had sex on her mind all morning, and with her sister eager to see this
good-looking man, it only fired her imagination. Betty had put on a summer frock that
showed her plush body to maximum advantage. Hayley was surprised that her sister
knew how to look so sexy. Her tits showed a freckled cleavage where her blouse cut low
and her hips put even more shape into her skirt than it had been designed for. Betty
had taken extra time with her hair too, put on some eyeshadow and a hint of lipstick.
When Bart saw them coming, he seemed especially pleased. But his eyes hardly strayed
from Betty as he took them inside for a refreshment.
"I usually don't drink alcoholic beverages," Betty said, taking the drink anyway.
Hayley took hers too, and perched on a chair to taste it. The scotch made her mouth
burn a little but she liked it after the first few sips. She remembered that sophisticated
people always drank scotch. Bart sat close to Betty and they began to talk about books.
Even Hayley's skimpy cut-off jeans and teensy halter didn't interest him. He seemed to
prefer the more full-blown type of gal. Like Betty.
Feeling somewhat ignored, Hayley took her drink and wandered around. This man
certainly had lots of paintings and sculpture around. Some of the marble figures were
naked, and Hayley hesitated by one muscular male whose cock and balls were especially
nice. Cocks! It was all she could think of. And it was funny that she'd never really had
a good look at a man's cock. But she knew what a dog's cock was like. She wished she
could forget. Hayley was at least thankful that Bart's dog wasn't hanging around today.
When she came back to where her sister and Bart were talking, Bart smiled at her.
"I'm going to show your sister the shoreline farther on. You wouldn't mind staying
here, would you?"
"Of course not," Hayley shrugged. She glanced at Betty but her sister wouldn't meet her
gaze. At that moment, Mickey padded into the room, his great black hulk almost filling
the doorway. Hayley shrunk back. The way the Great Dane looked at her was scary.
Like he wanted to lick her again. Bart called the huge animal over.
"I can see that my dog frightens you. We'll take him with us so you can relax."
"Good!" Hayley blurted, feeling foolish for having been so frank.
"Mickey here is really harmless, but he is affectionate and he can get to be a pest."
Hayley watched the three of them go back across the footbridge and turn south down
the beach. The black dog kept looking back toward the island as if he wished he were
staying. It gave Hayley a creepy feeling. Her cunt tingled whenever the dog's glance
scanned past her. But at least she wouldn't be tempted. Because she'd been imagining
just awful things.
Alone in the fancy house, Hayley became curious. She wasn't the type to be nosy but
her feet carried her into Bart's bedroom and she began to poke around. When she saw
the vibrator in the second drawer she opened, she knew immediately what it was. She'd
never seen one actually, but there was no doubt in her mind. And when she hefted the
twelve-inch long phallus and turned the switch near the base, a thrill went through her.
The thing was humming, almost shivering itself out of her grasp. She shut it off again
and stood there, her small tits rising and falling under her skimpy halter top.
"What would that feel like against my cunt?" she wondered aloud. It was all too
tempting, being alone in this house, having such a wild new toy to play with. And she
did need a little relief from the tensions inside her. God, did she ever!
She was trying to imagine what this strange, handsome man did with this little gadget.
Did he ever use it on unsuspecting young girls? Like Betty? Hayley wondered if maybe
she should tell her sister about her discovery. But no, that would just be admitting that
she'd snooped around. Again she turned the vibrator on and, as it hummed against her
palm, eased the thing down her bare tummy.
"Oh wow! I've just got to try this thing. I've just got to."
There was no reason she had to leave the bedroom to do it either. In fact, it seemed the
safest place. Putting the white plastic phallus down, she untied her halter top, then
slipped down her cut-offs. She hadn't worn panties that morning, a detail she often
overlooked when restless. There was a full length mirror on the closet door and she
turned slowly before it, admiring her coltish legs and flat, youthful lines. Her breasts
jiggled sexily as she did a little dance of excitement and picked up the vibrator. Sitting
on the edge of the bed, she turned it on and applied it to the outer lips of her pussy.
The soft brown curls parted back as the smooth, cool shape eased into her juicy flesh.
"Uhhh, that's a little too intense," she panted. "I'd better go at this easy."
Watching her own pussy as she eased the vibrator up and down her slit was exciting.
She could see her clit expand from its hood. She eased the humming tip of the false
cock closer and a sharp jolt of pleasure went through her. Hayley drooled and her eyes
fluttered closed. Yes, this thing was far out! It was making her cunt throb and ache. It
was making her get very hot and juicy. She began to toss her ass around, lying back on
the bed, her heels pulled up to hang on the edge of the mattress.
Guiding the vibrator with both hands, she found her small, tight hole and eased the
streamlined shape inside her. It went easily, gradually stretching her muscles out. Her
cuntflesh slipped easily along the plastic shaft. She guessed that she had four inches
inside her now, then five.
"How deep am I anyhow? I remember when Bobby fucked me I couldn't feel him
touching anything. But maybe he went all the way in. It all happened so fast."
She used her palm to force more of the vibrator into her pussy. The buzz was quieter
now and she could feel it sending its thrilling hum deep into her body. For the second
time in her life she was experiencing the strangeness of penetration. It was a little scary
to know that something hard like that was sliding deeper and deeper. It wasn't any
wonder that boys were fascinated with a girl's anatomy. It fascinated Hayley, too, to
watch that plastic wand disappearing inch by tantalizing inch.
"God that feels nice! To have my hole filled up!"
Hayley didn't hear the jingling of the dog's collar until it was too late. The sleek, black
dog skittered around the corner as he came through the door and then she saw him and
screamed, jerking the vibrator from her cunt and poking it at him. Mickey clutched the
thing in his teeth and tossed it aside. His shiny animal eyes were on her open pussy, on
the soft and glistening flesh that she'd heated up with that vibrator.
She didn't have time to turn away. The dog's big paws pushed her thighs open and he
mounted her where she lay on the edge of the bed. Bringing both fists up, Hayley
began to beat against the Great Dane's chest. But he clamped a wrist between his fangs
and bit down hard enough to make her weak with fear. She knew that the dog could
snap her arm like a twig if he wanted. But he didn't really want to. He was only biting
her hard enough to warn her.
"Ohhhh help me, somebody help me!" The dog let go of her wrist and began to lick her
tits. With Mickey's body wedged between her uplifted knees, she was helpless to roll
away from him. The friction aroused one nipple, then the other. "No, bad dog! Stop!
Let me down, let me go!"
It wasn't going to work. Mickey's eyes were fired with desire. Hayley sensed it clearly.
The dog had smelled her hot little cunt, had licked it until she'd gone crazy with
pleasure. Now the Great Dane wanted to finish what he'd started. Something very hot
nudged the inside of Hayley's naked thigh.
"No! Ohhhhh God, ohhhhh I can feel it! It's so hot!"
She wriggled furiously but the big animal used his teeth again, this time closing them
down on her delicate white neck. She stopped jerking around and lay there panting
under the weight of the huge dog. Now she could feel his hind paws scratching at the
rug as he worked his haunches closer. He was large enough so that his prick was even
with the edge of the mattress. His big front paws pressed her shoulders down into the
bed as he licked her breasts.
Hayley squealed with fear. That hot, slick thing that had touched her thigh was
nudging the slightly parted lips of her cunt now. She felt the dog's slickness mingle
with hers. He pushed and the barbed tip slid up along her clit, back down again. He
hunched with rapid, hungry strokes, sanding her nubbin with his cockhead.
"Uhhh, uhhhhhh God..."
The dog drew back so that his pricktip glided down to that hot, pulsing hollow where
her muscles had squeezed shut. She felt him center the blood-throbbing head against
her orifice.
"No, Mickey! Don't, don't do it! Bad dog! You'll be punished if you... uhhhhh! Ohhhhh
shit!"
The dog hadn't hurt her with a sudden lunge. Instead he'd begun to tremble, his
hindquarters driving gently forward as he shook. The smooth shape of his tip opened
her as gently as she'd done it with the vibrator. Only this wasn't any vibrator. It was the
blood-packed cock of a Great Dane. And that pricktip was sliding past her ring of
muscles now, fitting up into her body as neatly as if she'd been born to fuck dogs.
"Nhhhaaaaah," she babbled, her head flopping. The sensation of being stretched like
that was incredible. She was scared half out of her wits but another, warmer emotion
flooded through her. She panted, grasping with her hands to find the place where the
dog was slowly but steadily impaling her upon his huge prick.
"No! It's too b-b-big!" Hayley stammered.
Her small white fingers touched the red cock, then circled it, feeling its heat and its
smooth, glossy slickness. She could feel where her poor little hole was all stretched out
around the cock, too. The dog squirmed and his body seemed to shiver again. Another
inch of dog prick slipped past her fingertips, slipping into her pussy!
"Ohhhh God, he's fucking me! This bastard is fucking me!"
The bed bounced as the dog grew more excited. His hind paws fought for traction on
the rug as he continued to hold Hayley's slim body down against the bed. His haunches
ground forward again and there was a slick sound as more of his prick speared between
her dainty cuntlips.
"Help..." But there wasn't any hope now. Hayley knew that the dog had sneaked away
from his master and doubled back to the house. He'd known all along what he wanted.
And he was taking it now.
"My God, this dog is fucking me!" Hayley could hardly believe it. But the fullness of
her cunt was evidence enough. She felt the dog's balls bump her hand as he shoved
forward. His tongue wet her breasts again and she wallowed helplessly as his tongue
raked pure pleasure from her small, pink nipples.
To be filled like that, to have that hot hard thing thrusting between her cuntlips was the
most erotic thing Hayley had ever experienced. She was still frightened but now
another, more intense sensation took over. She began to groan deep in her throat as her
slim hips moved faster. She ground them in a slow circle, her lower lip sucked under
her teeth, her eyes glazed with the keen pleasure of sexual friction.
To feel that knobbed thing going so deep! It was rubbing her in places she'd never been
rubbed before! Her cunt squeezed tighter around the invading shape, making her juice
drip from around the edges of her hole. The dog wheezed and went deeper, his back
humping up as he drove Hayley's bottom backwards on the bed.
"I don't believe this! I just don't."
Mickey's balls were very close to her cunt now. She had no idea how much dog cock
had been forced into her immature cunt but she felt all stretched inside. Pressing a
palm against her lower belly, she could feel the hard shape of his cockhead plowing and
stabbing. The dog was teasing one of her breasts with his tongue now, making the tiny
nipple grow into a short, plump hill of flesh. A hot tickle went through Hayley's pussy.
Then another. She lurched, feeling the itchy madness grow more intense. The dog
quivered and thrust, his balls plopping against her ass.
"Uhhh, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhh God!" she panted, knowing that she was going to come
whether she wanted to or not. The dog closed his white teeth down around one of her
tits, squeezing just hard enough for her to feel it.
Her breathing was ragged and harsh now. Her hands clutched at the hot, thick shaft
the dog was forcing into her. It was like holding an ax handle. And he was doing it to
her so fast now! Her cunt tightened, spasming with a tremor of pleasure that would be
just the beginning.
"Yaaahhh, whhhuuuhhhh," she groaned, her ass working furiously against the mattress.
She was ashamed of herself. She was being raped by a dog and yet couldn't hold still.
She was pumping her bottom like her life depended on it. And now the sharp edge of
ecstasy burst up through her. Unable to help herself, she lifted her heels and locked
them high over the dog's hunching back. He fucked her in a yipping, quivering frenzy.
Her cunt was squeezing him with a slow, even rhythm and she felt that cocktip bulge
deep, deep inside her. It was getting so big! Too big to be pulled out of her again! But
the moment of panic passed. Or rather was submerged in Hayley's kicking, squealing
climax. She let the dog lick her face, her mouth, her neck. She squeezed his body
between her thighs as his cock forced more juice from her pussy. It was in to the hilt
now. She could feel his balls bumping the back of her hands as she touched the place.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhhh, Jeeeshhuuuusssss!"
Hunching, humping, fucking her with all the fury and strength his sleek body could
deliver, Mickey gave a low whine and then yipped again. Hayley's blue eyes flew wide.
There it was, she could feel it pouring into her body, into her womb! Hot cum! Hot
dog cum! The dog's rhythm changed, grew ragged as her own breathing. A rivulet of
cream oozed onto her fingers. She squeezed around the base of his prick, feeling the
seed being forced up the tube that ran along the underside of his shaft.
Her come was so intense that she couldn't focus her eyes. Both her hands were slick
with cum now as she grasped the base of the dog's big cock so it wouldn't go any
deeper into her body. But as she held onto it, her young ass flopped and danced. She
tucked it upward, rubbing the excruciating pleasure into a consuming fury that made
her forget everything in the world except what was happening to her that very moment.
When the Great Dane pulled back, he dragged her along with him. Hayley could feel
that swollen knob locked inside her. She was caught on the huge dog's dick, her young,
tight cunt squeezed down around his barb so that he couldn't possibly pull it free. And
the jerking made her clit explode into a second heart-thumping climax.
"Ohhh, ohhhhhhh!" She bucked frantically, the pleasure almost too much to bear. The
whole underside of her body itched and tingled. Her breasts burned with pleasure too
and even the surface of her skin seemed super-sensitive. The rub of Mickey's black fur
against her tummy and thighs was incredibly erotic.
The big dog shuddered then and he seemed to sag down against her. He was panting
and his movements were uncoordinated and weak. His eyes looked a little glassy.
Hayley moved her hip slowly, enjoying the dying moments of her second climax. But as
the thrills leaked away, and the hot cum dripped from her pussy, she began to return to
the world of everyday reality.
"Oh God, what happened to me? How did this... this beast know I was here? Ohhh, it's
awful! AWFUL!"
She was crying suddenly and the sound of her sobs scared Mickey. He lurched
backwards forcing his wilting cock out of her cunt. It made a sucking sound and a river
of hot cum followed. Clapping a hand over her swollen, ravished twat, Hayley limped
unsteadily to a bathroom. She was bawling, trying to wipe the mess up as it ran down
her legs in warm, white rivulets. The inner lips of her pussy were all puffed out and red
where the dog's cock had rubbed as it slid in and out. She could still feel it slipping into
her. That huge cockhead! That thick, red shaft! Snuffling, Hayley made herself stop
crying.
"It's over and done. There's nothing I can do about it now."
She was startled when Mickey padded into the bathroom behind her. He was so huge
and black she still hadn't gotten used to being around him. He whined and pressed his
wet nose against her tummy. Then he licked her. It seemed as if he were trying to
apologize but Hayley was in no mood to be around the beast. He'd raped her! He'd
done something that might scar her mind for the rest of her life. How could she ever
tell anybody? How could she ever lead a normal life now? She'd been fucked by a dog!
Ohh, it was a nightmare.
Dressing quickly, Hayley straightened everything so Bart wouldn't suspect she'd been
snooping. She went out front, crossed the footbridge but still saw no sign of her sister
or Bart.
"You get back!" she called when Mickey tried to follow. He hung his head and slunk
away into the trees on the island. "I've got to get out of here. I couldn't possibly face
anyone now." Biting her lip to keep from crying, Hayley hurried down the beach.


Chapter 4

"God, Hayley, you could've gotten me in a lot of trouble." Betty had just come into the
hotel room and she looked somewhat mussed. Her lipstick was smeared and Hayley
noticed that one of her earlobes was very red. Like maybe someone had been sucking
on it.
"I just got tired of waiting. Mom wasn't around so you're safe."
"Well don't ever run off like that again. We might both end up grounded in this dumb
hotel room."
Hayley smiled slyly at her older sister. "You'd sure hate that, wouldn't you? Now that
you've met Bart."
"You can just keep quiet about that too, little sis." Betty covered her blush by turning so
that Hayley could unbutton her dress. "Bart and I are just friends. We enjoy talking
about books and things. He's a very intelligent man."
"You told me that before," Hayley said. "Can he kiss good?"
"Who said we'd been kissing?"
"He made a mess of your lipstick. You shouldn't put it on so thick when you're going
to be with a guy. It's bad form these days."
"You can just shut that up, Hayley." Betty was dabbing cold cream at her mouth.
"I was only trying to warn you. If Mom saw, she'd probably hit the roof. Her shy,
intellectual daughter actually kissing some man on the mouth!"
"Okay, we kissed. Can't friends kiss sometime without the world stopping?"
"You don't know much about men." Hayley had unbuttoned Betty's dress now and
stood back, enjoying her sister's discomfort. "If they kiss you that means they really
want to get their hands in your panties. And that just means..."
"Hayley! Must you go on like that?"
"I just noticed that you've got a red place on the top of your right tit. Bart's five o'clock
shadow no doubt."
Betty whirled around, eyes flashing. "Bart didn't kiss my breasts!"
"Well, he was darned close to them."
"He kissed my neck." A tremble went through Betty's shoulders. Hayley knew her sis
was probably remembering with some enjoyment how that kiss had felt.
"Look, I don't care what you do with Bart. I was just trying to let you know that Mom
isn't any dummy. She'll be the first one to suspect that you're messing around. And if
she finds out this guy is over forty, she'll flip out for sure. You're her perfect little angel,
remember. I'm the black sheep."
"You won't say anything, will you, Hayley? Maybe I can make a deal with you."
"You mean, let me off the leash tomorrow?"
"Sure. If you won't do anything that'll put me in dutch with Mom. You can't let her see
you out wandering around."
"Where are you going to be?"
Betty's face turned red. "I... I thought I might run down and say hello to Bart. He
invited me."
"Sure he invited you. He's just itching to see those big round tits of yours. And that
plush sexy ass. He wants to feel it dancing and jerking under him..."
"You've lost your mind. God, Hayley, I never even think about things like that."
"You will before long." Hayley got up from the bed and headed for the bathroom. She
could feel her sister's eyes on her.
"Why are you limping, Hayley?"
"I must've twisted my ankle on the way back to the hotel." She closed the door and sat
weakly on the closed commode. With a mirror she examined her cunt, gingerly holding
her lips apart to expose the flesh around her hole. It was raw and tender where the
oversized dog cock had penetrated.
"God, he really reamed me out." She nearly felt like bawling all over again. But she had
other memories, too. She recalled flopping around, her body in a feverish state of
ecstasy. Yes, that climax had almost made her faint, it had been so intense! "But it was
awful! A dog fucked me, for God's sake."
That night, after they'd dined with their mother in the hotel restaurant, Hayley had a
second glass of wine and then a third. Her mother didn't notice when she poured the
dregs from the bottle and drained her glass for the last time. The alcohol sent a buzz of
warmth through her and eased her mind, blurring her worries. She didn't want to think
about the events of the day. She just wanted to sleep.
But even after a hot shower it wasn't easy. She drifted off only to be awakened by
Betty's low moans. In the darkness it was hard to tell what was happening but there
was a musky aroma in the air that was unmistakable. Betty was up to something
naughty.
At first Hayley suspected that her sis was playing her usual games with Tim-Tam. She
was wrong. When Tim-Tam whined she realized he wasn't even in the bed with his
mistress. She wouldn't let him.
"Go away Tim-Tam," Betty hissed. "Leave me alone."
Peering curiously at the dark shapes in the night, Hayley saw that Betty had peeled her
nighty up to expose her cunt. She had two pillows on top of her and her fingers in her
slit. There was heavy breathing and a weak whimper.
"Oh don't fuck me, Bart! Ohhhh please don't."
Hayley grinned to herself. The wise virgin was playing make-believe. Those pillows
were her lover and her finger was his cock.. Though amused, Hayley was also excited.
She pulled a pillow over her head and tried to shut out the puffing and panting, but
Betty was past caring now. She thumped her curvy ass against the mattress and once
again moaned Bart's name. Then there was a sudden thrashing around and a smothered
squeal and all was quiet.
Later in the night, Hayley dreamed of a dog. A big black dog. The dog was her master
and kept her in a cave littered with the bones of rabbits that he'd made a meal of. The
dog made Hayley eat raw rabbit, too. And whenever he desired her, she was forced to
submit. She was in the midst of one of these wild fuckings when she awoke with a
whimper. She was coming, coming hard!
"Ohhh, Ohhhh God Nooo!" But it was too late. With the image of that black dog still
lingering in her groggy consciousness, Hayley climaxed, her cunt leaking juice into the
crotch of her panties, her coltish legs kicking weakly as she gave into the ravishing
sensations.
"Hayley? Hayley! Are you alright?"
"Yes, Betty, I'm just fine."
"I thought you were having a fit or something."
"I was just dreaming."
"What kind of a dream?"
Hayley gritted her teeth. "A wet dream."
"Oh." Betty turned over in her bed. "Goo'night."
The following day, Hayley wore sneakers, jogging shorts and a tight T-shirt as she left
the hotel with her sister. It seemed their mother was going to make some kind of boat
tour and would be away from the area for the day.
"You're sure you're not going to let her catch you wandering around with some guy?"
Betty wanted to know.
"I'll stay out of the way," Hayley assured her. "I know where the boat tour docks so
there's no chance she'll find out we separated."
"If you get me in trouble with Mom, I'll never forgive you." Betty was touching her hair
as the wind blew the red curls around in a tangle.
"Don't worry about how you look. Bart digs you slightly mussed I'll bet."
"Hayley, you say the darnedest things."
"Remember what I told you," Hayley grinned, "about men."
"I'm two years older than you. I think I can handle myself."
"You may be older but you've never had a stiff..."
"Hayley, will you please shutup?" Betty tucked her top into her shorts and straightened
her shoulders. Her breasts seemed even larger than ever. Hayley could imagine how
much fun Bart as going to have uncovering them.
Alone on the beach, Hayley watched her mother's boat depart. Then she strolled the
boardwalk, tried the rifle range and a couple of pinball machines. A boy or two gave
her a look but she didn't encourage their further attention. She was in a strange mood.
Now that she was finally on her own, she was uncertain as to how she wanted to spend
the day. And every so often, the scalding memories of the day before would surge
through her, making her face redden and her cunt feel puffy and moist.
"I'm never going to set foot on that man's island again!" she swore.
Someone nudged her with an elbow and she turned to see a tall, blond guy with a
fantastic tan looking right into her eyes.
"My name's Joey." She told him hers and the boy bought her a coke as they made small
talk. She told him she was just vacationing and he asked if she'd seen the view from the
cliff highway. Of course she hadn't. Did she want to go with him to have a look? Of
course she did. Fifteen minutes later they were in his car, heading out on the cliff
highway that wound upwards from the beach. There was only one thing that made
Hayley feel uneasy about the sudden, casual date. In the back seat, Joey's dog seemed to
be looking right through her. Or was it merely her imagination?
"Nice day for a view," He said.
They reached the top and Joey turned into a pull-off. The dog followed them out of the
car. Gently he tapped his nose up against Hayley's ass and a hot tingle went through
her. She pushed him roughly away, trying not to let Joey see.
"What's your dog's name?"
"Wolfy," he told her, smiling, "I got it out of an old cartoon."
From a cooler in the trunk, Joey grabbed a six pack of beer and draped a blanket over
his shoulder. Hayley smiled secretly, knowing the scene. This guy was really prepared.
But that was okay. Already she was yearning to feel his lips on hers. His hand on her
small firm tits.
The dog followed them down a path to a flat grassy place in the cliff face. It wasn't easy
to find and Hayley sensed that the boy had brought many other girls here for a mid-day
feel or two. She settled on the blanket and swigged from the beer he gave her. They
talked a little more but Joey had scooted over and put an arm around her shoulders.
Hayley didn't stop him. But why did that damned dog have to stare at her so? He was a
big dog, a Doberman and he looked a little too much like Mickey for her to be
comfortable.
But suddenly Joey was kissing her cheek, her ear, her neck. She softened and turned for
the kiss on her lips. It was nice. Joey was a perfect gentleman. He held her so that just
his thumb would nudge under one of her tits. When she didn't twist away he eased the
hand up to cover the soft, sweet shape. Hayley sighed as she felt his palm through the
thin layer of cotton. Her nipple pressed out against the boy's touch and he sanded it
gently, his mouth busy in the hollow of Hayley's neck.
The petting rose to a pretty hot level before Hayley had to catch her breath. They
sipped beer again, looking at one another as if they could hardly wait to start messing
around again. When they could no longer stand the suspense, they kissed and Hayley
let Joey slide his tongue between her teeth. He took her wrist and guided her hand
down his belly. She was surprised and a little shocked to find that he'd quickly
unbuttoned his levis.
"Go on," he begged huskily, "touch me."
Gingerly, Hayley explored the boy's underwear. She found his hard, hot cock without
much trouble, unfolding it slowly and circling her trembling fingers around the shaft.
She was disappointed. It wasn't very big, at least not compared to Mickey's huge prick.
She scolded herself for even thinking such a thing. To compare a human cock with an
animal's was perverse and...
"Ohhh yeah, Hayley, do that."
Joey was working his hand down into her jogging shorts too, but somehow she wasn't
getting off on the sensation. She squeezed his cock, glancing down to study it. It was
the first human penis she'd ever held and she was more than a little curious. But after
touching the Great Dane's big, red cock, Joey's seemed dry and thin. It wasn't even as
hot as the dog's cock had been.
"There I go again," Hayley scolded herself out loud.
"What?"
"Nothing. Nothing at all."
The boy stretched out a little more on the blanket. He seemed to be enjoying what
Hayley was doing with her fingers. And oddly enough, that excited her, too. More than
what Joey was dong inside her panties. He didn't seem to know the first thing about a
girl's anatomy. He fingered her slit back and forth and every so often rubbed across her
clit. But she could tell it was an accident when he touched her there. He didn't know
what that little nub was all about. And even when he did brush it, he did it way too
hard.
"Ouch... be gentler."
"Sorry."
"I think I'd like another beer."
"Not yet. This is too nice." Joey pumped his hips, sliding his cock in and out through
the soft squeeze of her fingers. "Course it's not as nice as some things I know."
"Like what?" Hayley smiled, guessing what this good-looking guy had on his mind.
"You ever go down on a guy?"
She looked at his cock. "You mean"... Hayley shook her head.
"Yeah. It's not so bad as you think." Joey ran hand behind her neck, caressing, teasing.
His hint, was pretty obvious. Hayley's heart pounded. It was an exciting suggestion, not
going down on Joey, but having him go down on her! She moved her lips so that the
boy's awkward finger would slide loser to her clit. She was throbbing down there,
frustrated by the teasing. Incredibly, she was yearning for penetration, something going
into her like a dog's cock...
"Damn it."
"I say something to make you mad?"
"No." She let go of Joey's cock. "But it seems to me that if a girl would do something
like that for a boy, then the boy could..."
Hayley could see that her new friend wasn't too excited about going down on her. He
hid it well but she could read his thoughts.
"I guess that is only fair," Joey said finally. "You do it for me and I'll do it for you,
okay?"
Now Hayley's suggestion had turned back on her. She looked down at the slender,
white cockshaft and the dusky blue cockhead. Did she really want to put that thing
inside her mouth? She'd heard of girls doing it, of course. But her own sexual
experience was pretty limited and this seemed like a giant step. She nodded slowly,
taking a big breath.
"Okay."
Looking around to make sure there was no one spying from above, Hayley moved
around on the blanket so she was kneeling between the boy's legs. He hadn't stripped
his jeans, just jerked them down low enough so she could grab his cock without his
undershorts getting in the way. Hayley took the thing gently between thumb and
forefinger and lowered her head. Her heart was about to leap from her chest. She
pushed her tonguetip out but pulled it back before she touched him.
"You're not going to... she sighed. "Oh, you know what I mean. You won't do that will
you? Not in my mouth?"
"I'll let you know when I'm about to pop." Joey touched the sides of her face, urging
her to go ahead and start.
This time Hayley let her tongue brush the dry, swollen tip. She licked it slowly, her
mind whirling with the new experience. When the knob was glistening with her spit,
she stopped to rest. Joey was panting, his face slack from the excitement of having his
pricktip licked by a pretty girl.
"Come on, don't stop now."
Hayley put her mouth down again, this time letting her soft bottom lip slide forward
along the firm lobes at the underside of his tip. The boy trembled and she rubbed him
there again, letting her upper lip touch his cocktip, too. She flicked her tongue slowly
across his glans, wetting it thoroughly, feeling the smooth texture and the throbbing
heat of his blood. Joey pulled her head down, making her take more of his cock. She
made a small sound of protest. She didn't like being forced. But the boy kept his hands
at the back of her neck. He was twisting and panting and carrying on something awful.
Surely it didn't feel that good. Her tongue seemed to form a deep trough naturally. The
slide of Joey's prick forward and back in that hot hollow made a slick, sucking sound.
Spit dribbled from the corners of her mouth as she tried to keep him from going too
deep. The boy gasped, his hips lurching suddenly. His cocktip raked the roof of her
mouth and Hayley frowned and grabbed his shaft tightly so she could control the depth
of his thrusts.
"God, Hayley, ohhhhh God that's nice!"
She was embarrassed by what she was doing right out in broad daylight, but the boy's
cock did feel kind of nice, when he didn't try and shove it down her throat. She gagged
once and tightened her hold around the base of his shaft. Joey's eyes were closed now
and he was moaning and grunting and squirming around as her tongue continued to
pet the blood-taut head of his cock. But all of her thoughts weren't on what she was
doing. Hayley couldn't stop imagining that Great Dane's huge cock! And just thinking
about it, started her wondering about how it would feel in her mouth. She hated herself
for having such daydreams but she couldn't turn them off.
"Uhhh, uhhhh, Hayley baby, Ohhhh, babeeee!"
Hayley almost pulled her mouth away right then. But Joey had promised he'd tell her
when he was going to come. She sucked him slowly, alert for any change that might
give warning. The boy's cock was certainly very hard now, harder than before. And his
cockhead bulged out sharply from his shaft. It was hot and as Hayley used her tongue
tip to explore the streamlined shape, Joey sighed and his belly sucked in under his ribs.
"Jhheeessshhhuusss!"
It was jerking now, throbbing up and down against the roof of her mouth. Hayley
knew that it wouldn't be long, the question was just how long? She was sliding her
mouth up and down his shaft now, letting her lips caress almost the full length of Joey's
erection. Her saliva had wet his balls and made her fingers glossy where she held his
prick. Hayley was remembering how Bobby, her only other experience, had stiffened
just before he'd come. His whole body had become rigid and then his cum had spurted
into her cunt. That's what she was waiting for now. To see Joey get stiff and shaky and
hold his breath. And while she waited, his prick got hotter and larger against her
caressing tongue.
"Mhhuuuuhh," she moaned with surprise as the first hot jet of cum boiled into her
throat. Joey grabbed her head hard, holding her down on his exploding cock. She
whimpered for mercy but he wasn't about to let her go. His jism dripped from her chin
and as she choked on the stringy stuff, a droplet of white oozed from one nostril.
"Nhhhaaahh!" But it was too late. He was coming fast and hard, each throbbing jerk of
his cock filling her tongue again. She tried to swallow some down, choked again and
then coughed. Hot jizz spattered everywhere. Joey didn't seem to care. He was getting
his rocks off. That's all he needed.
"Gee, thanks a lot," Hayley said when at last she was able to pop her mouth free of
him. She wiped a hand across her mouth, gagging at the sticky strings of stuff that
clung everywhere it seemed. "You were supposed to tell me, remember? Oh God, I
think I'm gonna throw up."
"Hey, I'm sorry. It isn't really that bad, is it? Lots of girls I know like it."
"Well I don't. At least not yet." She pouted. "It's the first time I ever..."
"I didn't know that." Joey popped a beer and held it out to her. "Here, help wash it
down."
Hayley drank half the can before quitting. At least the stuff dried quickly. She peeled
some away from her forearm with a fingernail. Joey was having a beer too. It seemed as
if he'd forgotten the other half of their bargain. He probably thought she was too shy to
bring it up again. Hayley pressed her lips together and frowned. Her cunt ached for
some attention but she wasn't about to let this strange guy fuck her. What she wanted
was a good, wet licking! And she meant to have it.
"Hope you didn't forget."
"Forget what?"
"You know." She glanced down at the crotch of her jogging shorts. They'd slipped up
into her crevice enough to show each plump lip and a line of dampness between. Joey
caressed the blue satin, grinning sheepishly.
"Okay. Take 'em off." He gave her a look.
"Why don't we fuck instead? I'll be hard in a minute or two and..."
"No deal," Hayley snapped, shaking her head vehemently. She wiggled the shorts
down, blushing a little because she wasn't wearing panties underneath. She knew she
smelled a little musky. But all girls did when they were hot. And she was hot. She could
hardly wait to feel the boy's tongue against her. She was remembering how that Great
Dane had done it and surely a guy like Joey would know how.
The boy's eyes changed when he saw her naked cunt. It was soft looking and still a
little swollen from the terrific fucking she'd had from Bart's Great Dane. With a gentle
swipe of his finger, Joey opened her outer lips to reveal the glistening flesh inside.
Panting softly. Hayley lay back on the blanket and lifted her knees. She was so hungry
for it that she began to moan when the boy merely touched her thighs to part them.
"Ohh, ohhhh hurry, Joey, do it to me!"
But what she felt wasn't as heart-stopping as she'd hoped. Joey just began to kiss her,
then lightly touch her with his tongue. He wasn't even going inside where her most
sensitive flesh was. She hunched her back down against the blanket, pressing her twat
up for him to start licking. He licked, but just with his tongue touching her cuntlips.
She wanted to feel his whole mouth around her. Like that dog... She tried to wipe the
memory from her mind.
"Uhhh, harder now... ohhhh, Joey you're just teasing me."
"Maybe I'm not too good at this." He stopped. "Hey, I gotta take a leak. Too much
beer." He laughed. "Remind if he saw something like this.. And it would. right back."
The boy was up, vaulting over a rock before she could say anything. She heard him
scrambling down the path. It was a pretty good walk to any place hidden enough to
urinate though she was no reason why he couldn't have done it over the ledge where
they were.
"Damn dud," she swore, wondering whether she should pull her shorts back on. But as
she looked over, Joey's dog was staring hungrily at her. He rose and came forward as if
stalking her. She shrank back, her eyes wild with sudden fear. But the dog wasn't about
to attack. He began to lick her bare feet, his hot tongue sliding between her toes and
sending jolts of pleasure up into her cunt.
Her first instinct was to kick the dog away. But she didn't manage to do that. Because
the thrills of his hot tongue as he worked his way up her leg were overwhelming. She
looked around frantically, making certain Joey wasn't on his way up the trail. Then she
watched as the Doberman pressed his hot muzzle against her cuntlips. His tongue
washed the fevered surface and then divided her plump mound.
"Uhhhhh, ohhhh God that's so good! Ohhhh stop, ohhhh don't stop..."
The dog licked her just hard enough to make her clit rise from its hood. But he licked
softly enough not to hurt. Hayley leaned back on her elbows, pumping her hips up and
down as her cunt juice flowed. She wasn't stopping him.. Now now.. Not when she
needed a climax so badly!


Chapter 5

As the warm sun beat down upon Hayley's long legs, she pulled her knees up to expose
more of her moist, blood-swollen vulva. She could feel everything! The soft slip of the
Doberman's tongue as he followed the curve of her crevice, brushing the sensitive
places as his hot saliva dripped down. He went at her as if he understood how delicate
that musky, glistening surface was. She pumped her ass up and down from the blanket,
trying to watch for her returning date. It would blow his mind if he saw something like
this. And it would embarrass Hayley to the point of shock. Even though she risked
being discovered in this wickedly perverse act, the thrill of it was far too intense for her
to stop now.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh yes, ohhhh lick it good doggy! Ohhhh my God!"
Her hips were making a slow, circular dance now, her tits rising and falling rapidly
under her tight red T-shirt. The sound of the dog's tongue sliding across her girlflesh
was enough to make her feel faint. She couldn't help but squeeze her knees together
against the animal's furry body. He whined as if he liked this and she squeezed harder
as his tongue wet her from rectum to clit and back again. He pressed his hot nose
against her hole too, curious about that hollow warmth. At once Hayley was thinking of
a cock inside her. A cock shoving and lunging and thrusting through her slick tube.
Cocks floated through her thoughts. Big cocks. Dog cocks. She felt almost like a dog
herself. Like she didn't care about anything but the rubbing, sucking wetness of the
animal's mouth against her throbbing pussy.
"Nhhhuuuhh, ohh what's happening to me? I can't bear to make him st-st-stop."
Weakly, she glanced to see if Joey was coming back. It was hard to focus on anything
but what was happening between her thighs. That dog was getting ravenous now,
licking faster. He whimpered and by now Hayley had come to understand what that
meant. She looked down under the Doberman's belly and saw the raw, red thing sliding
out of his furry sheath. It wasn't as big as the Great Dane's cock but it looked fantastic.
She felt shame when she thought of how much more sexier a dog's prick was in
comparison to a human male's. And the dog's back had begun to hunch rhythmically as
he licked her. She knew what he really wanted to do. Her mind bucked as she tried to
regain control of herself and of the situation.
"Oh stop it, you can't keep doing this or I'm gonna come."
But it was already too late. Her thighs tightened on his body again and her nipples
burned with a special, erotic fire. She dug her fingers deep in his neck fur and her eyes
blanked out as she ground her cunt in frenzied circles against the dog's open mouth.
He feasted noisily on the plump, slick meat and then Hayley knew she was going over
the cliff's edge, she was spiraling upward in the last turbulent moments before her
climax.
Sweat stood out on her forehead. Her breath locked in her throat and her willowy body
shuddered. Her hair was tangled across her face and she'd pulled her heels back so that
her feet were under the dog's body. His hot red cock stroked against her toes. She felt
the throbbing tip, so wet and taut with excitement. The dog growled and his tongue
seemed to vibrate against her clit. He was hunching wildly, driving his prick forward
and back through the squeezing clasp of her toes. She came, her head thrown to one
side, her features twisted from the stunning explosions that rippled along the length of
her vulva.
"Whhhuuuhhh!" she babbled, pumping her hips, holding onto the dog's neck. Her toes
sandwiched his big cock as he pushed it forward, then drew it back. Then came the
spattering heat of the Doberman's cream. It wet her shins and thighs as he whimpered
from the keen pleasure. She was still coming, dazed in the whirlpool of radiant
sensations. Sensations that shivered up the muscles of her belly and engulfed her white
breasts. They quivered, the small nipples much larger now and dark with the dazzling
excitement that pounded through her.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh," she gasped, grunting out her pleasure from deep in her throat. The
dog's nose was drenched with her youthful juices but he never stopped licking for a
moment. Hayley could feel the hot, slick strings of dog cum running down her thighs.
His prick was still jumping between her toes, still jetting its hot and potent foam.
"Oh Christ, stop now! Stop it!" She rolled away from the dog, both hands clasped over
her naked cunt. She could feel it swelling rhythmically against her palm. The climax
had been wonderful! But I already she felt the stab of guilt, the awful knowledge that
she was becoming obsessed with the most perverse kind of sex.
"I can't let Joey find me like this," she panted, crawling weakly toward the half-empty
six pack. She popped open a beer, spilled it over her naked loins and thighs, and
rubbed away the dog's hot cum. The smell of the brew covered the sharp pungency of
the jism. She scrubbed faster, making sure there wasn't a trace left on her skin. Then
she jerked up her jogging shorts. There wasn't any time to spare. Joey was whistling as
he came up the path under the shelf of rock where she was.
"Spilled beer on myself," she said, tipping the empty can. "What a mess." She prayed
that the boy wouldn't look at his dog. The animal was licking his cock, all six inches of
it. And there were pearly droplets clinging to his fur. If Joey guessed what had
happened, she'd simply die of shame. Right there and then.
"Well hell, let's share another one."
"I'm going to have to be getting back."
"Aw, come on, we've got the whole afternoon."
"Maybe I can see you tomorrow."
She helped the boy clean up their stuff and they went back up the path to the car. So
far he hadn't noticed that his dog was a bit cummy. And the Doberman's prick had slid
back into its sheath, much to Hayley's relief.
When they pulled up by the curb to let her out, he reached over and took her hand.
His eyes sparkled with naughtiness.
"Next time we should find an even quieter place. Someplace really private."
"Oh?"
"I know it didn't work out too good today, but next time I'll be prepared."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm gonna buy some rubbers. Wouldn't it be fun to..."
"I've really got to run."
Hayley swung her legs out of the car, waved goodbye and hurried off. The nerve of that
guy! Her cunt wasn't good enough for him to put his mouth against but he wanted to
poke her with that skinny little cock of his. To hell with him, to hell with all boys. She
bit her lip, realizing where her chain of reasoning had taken her. That damned Great
Dane had changed her somehow, made her a little crazy. Yet she didn't want to follow
her desires into that no-man's land of forbidden fruit. No one would ever understand.
It was too early to go back to the room. Her mother's tour boat was due back in a half
hour or so and she couldn't risk being discovered without her sister. She bought
something to eat on the boardwalk and wandered around until she heard the boat horn
and saw a group of people milling around near the dock.
"Guess I'll wander down the beach toward the island. I could wait along the shore until
sis comes along."
In the back of her mind was the possibility of seeing Mickey again. Consciously she
denied that she wanted to. But her emotions were torn. The Doberman's hungry mouth
had stirred the fires of lust again. Having sex just made her want more. And the
experience with Joey had been anything but satisfying. Her memory was suddenly vivid
with the force of the Great Dane's cock driving deeply into her stretched and dripping
cunt! She remembered his hungry mouth on her tits and face, his chest pressing her
down onto the bed, his big paws pinning her shoulders.
"Why am I thinking that it was good? It was awful. He did it to me against my will."
Or had he? Hadn't she given in with hardly any resistance at all? What if she had
screamed and fought harder, wouldn't the dog have left her alone? He was a welltrained 
pet after all. He was supposed to be responsive.
"I'm not going out to that island today." But she didn't stop walking along the wave
rippled sand.
She lingered a few moments at the footbridge. After all, she wasn't really invited today.
Betty was planning a day alone with Bart. And this set all sorts of ideas rolling in
Hayley's imagination. Across the water she could see the big house in the trees. It
seemed so quiet. What could they be doing? Talking? Or something more interesting,
perhaps?
"I shouldn't hang around. I should just wait for her somewhere else." For all Hayley
knew, they weren't even there. Maybe they'd taken the dog and gone off for a walk
again. She went across the footbridge and up the path toward the house. No Mickey
bounded out to greet her.
She went around the side of the house. She didn't want to go pounding on the door
when no one expected or wanted her there. Her heart beat hard in her chest. She was
still expecting to see the huge black dog appear from out of the bushes and jump
playfully at her. That monster still frightened her... and aroused her when she
remembered the terrible thing he'd done.
A high window seemed to beckon. It was the window to Bart's bedroom and as she
thought of peeking in, her palms began to sweat. Her cunt was still swollen from
having been licked and the blue satin of her shorts clung damply between her plump
cuntlips. She saw a cinder block and dragged it over to stand on. Standing on her tip
toes, she could just reach the sill with her chin. But even before she looked in, she
heard the soft panting sound of a woman breathing, cooing with pleasure.
"Oh, Bart, I shouldn't let you do this..."
"You're enjoying it. And I want to make you happy."
"But, but... ohhhhhh!"
Now Hayley dared to lift her eyes over the sill. There was no screen and she could see
the bed clearly and the sprawled nakedness of her sister's body. Betty didn't have a
single thing on except her wrist watch. She was on her back, her thighs spread wide to
expose the shiny surfaces of her crevice. Bart knelt between her parted knees, pressing
the tip of the vibrator against her musky flesh. Betty moaned louder and worked her
hips around. Bart was naked too and he had a terrific erection! Hayley tightened the
cheeks of her ass. The tension of stretching up made her calves tingle, her twat throb.
So it looked as if Betty was giving up her bland, bookish life. But she was still a virgin.
Hayley could see her hymen clearly from where she peered through the partly open
window.
"Ohhhhhh!"
"I'm going to hurt you a little bit."
"No!"
"It'll be better to do it with this thing. You won't feel it much."
"Bart, don't..." Betty clamped a hand over her cunt. It was stretched so wide and the
lips had become so swelled with blood that she could hardly cover it. Smiling, Bart
pressed the tip of the vibrator between her cuntlips. Betty's back arched up from the
bed as the shivering pleasure weakened her resistance to remain virgin. A line of drool
streaked down her cheek and her eyes fluttered closed.
"That's a good girl. Just relax and I'll get it over with."
"Gonna hurt me?"
"A little bit. It's. worth it, believe me."
"Nhhhuuhhh.."
Hayley could hardly bear to watch. The erotic scene was making her poor cunt heat up
even more than it already was. Her tits needed rubbing and she rubbed them herself.
When she looked into the room again, her heart almost stopped.
Bart was holding Betty's wrists in one hand while he pushed the tip of the vibrator
against her cherry. The groans from her sister made Hayley squirt a drop or two of pee
onto her shorts. The way she was writhing, digging her heels into the bed, tossing her
red hair back and forth on the pillow, caused Hayley to become overheated..
"Easy darling, it's not going to be bad."
"It hurts!"
Hayley could see Betty's cherry being stretched up into her. The vibrator hummed on,
bringing a steady drip of sex juice from Betty's vulva. And it's tip had sunk out of sight
in the soft velvet of her inner folds.
"Oh nooo! Ohhhh, Bart darling, it hurts!"
"Don't struggle. It'll be over soon."
He leaned up over her body and kissed one of her breasts. Betty shivered and her
fingers dug deeply into the man's hair. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were
wide and scared now.
Hayley stared at the vibrator that was clutched firmly in Bart's hand. It went in another
inch. How far could her sister's hymen be stretched before it broke? Betty jerked
suddenly and her belly sucked in under her ribs as she let out a shrill cry. A tiny rivulet
of blood seeped down one lip of her pussy, down her ass cheek. A dark spot formed on
the sheet as Bart whispered to her to be brave.
"It stings so badly!" Betty was panting, her tits rising and falling as Bart assured her
that a little sting was perfectly natural. Hayley's eyes widened as she watched the plastic
shaft of the electric phallus slide into her sister's pussy. When Bart withdrew it a few
inches, it was smeared with blood.
He began to fuck her with the thing as Betty forget her pain and began to move her ass
wildly. Hayley imagined herself being skewered, but not by that vibrator. The thing she
dreamed of was the rigid, shivering cock of the Great Dane!
Now Bart had taken the blood-stained vibrator from Betty's wounded pussy and tossed
it aside. He lowered his body over her, pressing the head of his cock against the rip he'd
made. Betty tossed more than ever but he caught her face between his hands and kissed
her. Then he grabbed his cock, jerked the foreskin back, and shoved it through her
freshly broken cherry.
"Ahhhhh!" Betty cried, her hips squirming carnally. Her pussy was being speared again
and again by a stiff cock and Hayley could almost feel every jab.
"It still hurts," Betty moaned, but her arms went around Bart's back and she hugged
him hard, her ass dancing under his thrusts. Hayley felt envious. But not for long.
Something was tugging at her skimpy jogging shorts. Something sharp ran along the
top of her right ass cheek, stretching the satin shorts down. It was Mickey, his front
paws against the wall on each side of her body. Before she could think what to do, the
dog had stripped her ass bare and was licking it affectionally.
Hayley knew she should stop him but didn't want to make any noise. She clung there,
hands on the windowsill, ass pushed out as the dog wet it with his tongue. He was
licking under her mound too, wetting it, making the inner folds blossom out so he
could get to them.
She wanted to turn and push him away, or scold him, but she couldn't do either. One
foot had slipped off the cinder block and she was barely holding on. The slightest
movement would topple her and then Bart and Betty would hear the commotion and
know they were being spied on.
Though she'd been licked by that Doberman less than an hour before, her cunt
responded to Mickey's eager tongue as if it hadn't had any sex for months. Juice spilled
down her legs, mingling with the dog's saliva. Her breathing was getting shallow and
fast and she was getting weak from balancing there on the upturned cinder block. But
the thrills that pounded through her cunt made it hard to look into the room. She felt
drugged by the dog's tongue, teased into a frenzied state of lust.
Betty was suddenly moaning so loud that Hayley looked into the room again. Her once
virgin sister was getting the fucking of her life! Bart had his hands under her dancing
ass as he lunged forward, his cock burying itself into Betty's squishy, bloody cunt each
time. They were making so much noise that Hayley knew she could jump down now.
She went sprawling onto the grassy lawn, her shorts tangled around her knees. Before
she could jerk them up again, Mickey got hold of them with his teeth and snatched
them down off her ankles.
"No!" she hissed. "Give them back, Mickey. Please!"
The Great Dane seemed to be laughing at her. Weakly, Hayley started crawling. But the
dog came behind her nipping her calves tenderly, licking her crack, nudging her breasts
with his hot nose. She was panting, too weak to think straight. She headed for a chaise
lounge, crawling faster. The Great Dane tried to mount her and for an instant she felt
his hot cock slap upwards against her seeping mound.
"No," she groaned, "not again." She'd made it to the chaise lounge but when she tried
to crawl up on to it, Mickey mounted again. This time his cock slipped between her
cuntlips before Hayley could shove her hand back to cover her crevice. Then sharp
teeth closed at the back of her neck and she understood the warning. The big dog's
haunches plunged as he searched with the swollen tip of his cock, for that hot, tight
opening that he knew would bring him pleasure.


Chapter 6

Betty had fallen asleep in Bart's arms. Then she remembered him rolling off of her,
remembered the soft sound of his snoring. It had been strange. She was dreaming,
dreaming of the hurt and then the pleasure, a pleasure so intense that she'd blacked out
for a moment. God, she'd behaved like a whore! But she hadn't been able to help it.
When Bart had pushed that thing inside her, she couldn't have kept her ass still if it
had been tied down. And then he'd fucked her and the itchy thrills had been better
than even Tim-Tam's licking.
But as she slept in a half-dazed stupor of spent. lust, she thought she heard something.
Was she still dreaming or was someone moaning. Blinking, coming awake, Betty
glanced over at Bart. He was still asleep. But the moan came again. From outside the
window.
Swinging her legs off the bed, Betty experienced a sting of pain. It wasn't bad, just a
little sting. The blood on the sheet marked the place where her cherry had been broken
and now she peeled her swollen lips apart to gaze at the wound. Blood had coagulated
at the edges of her hymen and she could see the dainty pink tissues further inside her
where Bart had plunged his cock!
"I feel so... changed." The moan came again, distracting her from her thoughts. "What
could that be?"
Her breasts felt heavy, like her mound. She walked slowly to the window and peered
out. At first she didn't see anything. Then a movement near a tree caught her attention.
She nearly screamed out loud, but clapped a hand to her lips instead.
"My God, it's Hayley! And Bart's dog is, is fucking her!"
It was as if she were paralyzed. She could only stare at the strange spectacle as the big
Great Dane humped his back and drove his long, red cock directly into Hayley's glossy
crevice. Her sister quivered as the shaft went deep, throwing her head back. Her eyes
were glazed and her mouth hung slackly open. The dog hunched again, pushing his
prick forward and up until there was no more red showing. Just his furry sheath and
heavy balls swinging between Hayley's white thighs.
"He's got her over that chaise lounge," Betty breathed. "She can't crawl forward
anymore and she can't flatten herself. Oh God, he's holding her neck in his jaws, too!"
As horrified as she was, Betty felt a strange excitement, too. Because she'd played games
with her own dog, her spaniel. She'd let him lick her many times until she'd climaxed
and it had occurred to her that it might be nice to be fucked by the faithful pet. Not
that she'd ever done it. But to see Hayley being stroked by Mickey's incredible cock was
enough to make her pinch her own nipple. She rubbed her mound against the window
sill as she leaned out to watch.
"Ohhhh, Mickey!" Hayley babbled, driven forward again by the dog's powerful
convulsions. Her cunt was swollen out like a raw, red flower. The dog's cock was coated
with her juices and his saliva dripped down her neck. Betty thought that maybe she
should stop the dog, but remembered immediately that the animal responded to no one
but Bart. Could she wake her new lover and show him this?
A weak smile broke over Hayley's face. Her slim ass bobbed sideways then plunged up
and down. She was panting, sighing, squealing when the Great Dane speared her to the
hilt. Betty knew then that her sister was enjoying what was taking place. As perverse as
it was, she was enjoying it.
Betty touched her cunt. She was panting. That dog's cock was bigger than any cock
she'd ever seen. Bigger than Bart's cock even. And the tip of it looked so strange! It was
a knob. A knob so big. that it was like a kind of barb. She saw it when the dog pulled it
all the way out of her sister's glistening pussy. What would that feel like,. She
wondered? To have something going so deeply?
"Mhhhuuh," Hayley groaned, her head flopping again. Her small tits were pressed flat
against the chaise lounge as the big dog's chest pressed down against her back. Hayley's
knees were spread apart in the grass. There were shiny streaks down her thighs where
the juice was leaking. Betty bit her lip when she saw her sister's muscled hole squeeze
tight again around the Great Dane's prickshaft. The dog rumbled in his chest and tried
to jerk free. He couldn't. His barb was stuck inside the clasping hot tube. Betty could
see her sister's flesh being pulled backwards when the dog yanked. Then he shoved
forward again and eight inches of cock slid up into Hayley's belly. She shivered as she
took him to the hilt. A small, white hand reached back under her tummy to touch the
rigid penis and cup the dark balls. Mickey ground forward against her, whimpering
excitedly as his cockhead swelled tight against her womb.
Betty didn't know whether she could take anymore. She was so excited, and frightened
too, that she felt faint. But the dog was about to come and so was Hayley. The two of
them squirmed, twisted, and bucked against each other. Hayley slipped from the chaise
longue and pressed her face against the grass, her bottom shoved high in the air for the
Great Dane to thrust against. The slippery sucking sound of his cock penetrating her
made Betty fan her clit with a forefinger. She knew she should stop this awful scene but
couldn't so much as yell for fear of scaring the dog and causing him to bite Hayley.
Besides, her own excitement was intense because she knew that her sis was enjoying
every second of the wild fucking. Betty even thought of herself getting that huge prick
shoved into her body and knew that there was something perversely exciting about the
possibility.
"Nhhhuuhh," Hayley whined, her ass working in jerky circles. "I'm gonna come... ohhh
shit, ohhhh fuck! Ohhhhhhh, Mickey!"
She was back on all fours, wobbling from the weight of the dog on her back. He licked
the nape of her neck as he fucked in a last wild frenzy of lusty excitement. Betty saw
him tremble and then his back hunched high and he put his cock as deep as it would
go. A stream of white froth erupted from the edge of Hayley's young cunt, spattering
down in the grass in heavy glops. Hayley looked like a wild animal herself. She
squirmed around like a snake, her tongue hanging out, her eyes pinched closed as the
shock waves of ecstasy jolted through her.
Betty looked back at the bed, seeing with relief that Bart was still sleeping soundly.
When she'd turned again, Hayley had crumpled forward on her side. The dog stood
over her triumphantly, his red cock dripping white strings down upon her breasts. Her
cunt was all puffy and stretched. It pooched open to let another string of jism leak out.
It was the sexiest thing Betty had ever witnessed in her whole life, even sexier than her
first fuck just moments before.
She tiptoed back to the bed and picked up her clothes. Dressing in the bathroom so as
not to wake up her sleeping lover, she went back through the bedroom quietly and
hurried outside to find Hayley. Her sister was still in a daze, her clothes strewn over the
lawn. Betty dressed her and pressed a cold rag to her face until she could get her on her
feet.
"Come on, Hayley, we've got to get you back to the hotel."
"Don't let Mom find out... ohhh God, Betty, what's happening to me? Am I losing my
mind?"
"No, honey. Come on." Together they made it across the footbridge. Betty could feel
Mickey's eyes on her as they went and it gave her an eerie, sexy feeling. Was the animal
looking at her? She couldn't shake the image in her mind of his cock! She'd played with
Tim-Tam's little prick before, but she hadn't dreamed that the Great Dane would be so
huge. Her little sis seemed dazed.
"Betty, you won't tell Mom."
"Of course not. But how did it happen, how..."
"He just jumped me. I tried to run but he grabbed my neck in his mouth and..." Hayley
whimpered. "Oh God, Betty, he fucked me."
"I know he did." Betty didn't tell Hayley that she'd watched the whole scene. And she
didn't admit that watching that dog's slick, red cock go in and out of her sister's cunt
had been the most erotic thing she'd ever seen in her life, or imagined.
They ate with their mother that night and Betty noticed that Hayley was hitting the
wine pretty heavy again. She even talked her way into a second bottle and Betty was
surprised that Mom didn't notice how plastered Hayley was getting. And now Betty was
beginning to think that something was funny about her little sister's trauma that
afternoon. She didn't seem nearly so upset about it as she should have been. When they
were back in their room, Betty took a shower and had to fight the urge to keep her
fingers out of her cunt. With the television going and Hayley curled up in the middle of
her bed, Betty thought she might ask a few questions.
"You are okay now, aren't you? I mean the dog didn't hurt you?"
"Naw. He just fucked me."
"But you were so upset before."
Hayley lowered her eyes. "I didn't want you to think I'd enjoyed it."
Betty was shocked. "Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes." Hayley took a deep breath and skinned her T-shirt off, then her shorts. She'd
always been casual about nakedness and now she seemed even more so. She leaned
back against a pillow, one knee cocked. A fingertip played idly with the outer lips of her
cunt. Betty stared.
"You actually enjoyed getting raped by that... animal?"
"I know it sounds awful. At first, the first time Mickey started messing around I was
scared. But then,..." Hayley's eyes got large and bright. "Oh, Betty, his cock is so hot!
And it's lots slicker than a human prick. It goes in so quick, so deep!" Hayley shivered
and Betty saw her forefinger pressing up between the white lips of her mound. It
disappeared between the plump folds with a wet sound.
"Then that wasn't the first Time Mickey had..."
"Fucked me? No, it wasn't the first. That day we came down the beach and found the
island. While you were inside talking to Bart I went for a walk. Mickey licked me. He
can really lick good!"
"You're out of your mind."
"I thought I was too at first. But now all I can think of is fucking that Great Dane. Even
when I tried not to be tempted, I went straight to the island. And when he started
shoving that big thing into me again..."
"Hayley, stop talking like that." Betty frowned at her little sister. "What were you doing
when the dog found you anyway?"
Hayley grinned. "Peeking into the bedroom window. I saw Bart fuck you. Wouldn't
Mom like to know?"
"You're not going to be telling anyone about me."
"No, I guess I'm not."
"And you can't go back to that island. If Bart found out what his dog was doing, I think
I'd die of embarrassment and shame."
"Maybe he does know." Hayley dug deeper into her pussy. Her cunthair was shiny with
her juices now and Betty found herself wanting to do the same thing. "I mean maybe
the dog has done it to other girls. Maybe even while Bart watches. He sure knew how."
"Bart isn't that sort of person. He's too intelligent, too much of a gentleman."
"Yeah, I'll bet. It didn't take him long to get into your panties, did it?"
"I... I just got carried away."
"Or maybe you were tired of being a virgin."
Betty felt her face get hot. "You saw everything then? The blood and..."
"And the way you were carrying on. Boy, you fuck pretty good for a first timer."
"Bart is a good lover. I just let myself go." Betty turned to the dresser, picked up a
brush. She pulled it through her red hair, noticing that her nipples were pushing out
the front of her nighty. Tim-Tam sat nearby watching her. He had an eager, expectant
look on his furry face. In the mirror Betty could see Hayley's eyes get droopy as she
pushed another finger into her crevice and worked it back and forth. Her clit was a
bright red bead and as she teased it, her breathing grew ragged.
"God, Hayley, are you going to masturbate right here in front of me? Can't you at least
wait until the lights are out?"
"I know you think badly of me, Sis, but I'm so horny I can't stand it. The more that
dog fucks me the more I want to fuck." Hayley glanced down at Tim-Tam. "Do you
think it would be okay if I took Tim-Tam to bed with me?"
"What?"
"Oh stop playing innocent. I know you've let him lick you a lot of times. I've heard it
and I've watched."
Now Betty felt like dropping through the floor. She turned to face her spying sister.
"If you ever say a word to Mother, I'll fix you good, Hayley."
"Relax. Who even cares? But if you can let Tim-Tam lick you, well then I get to play
with him too." Hayley's eyes pleaded. "If I don't, I'm gonna freak out."
"You don't mean to tell me you've become addicted to fucking dogs?"
"I don't know. I just know that's what I want now." Hayley clapped her hands. "Here
Tim-Tam."
The spaniel jumped onto the bed and Betty watched with amazement and shock as
Hayley ran her fingers along his belly until she found the furry sheath. She began to
massage it until a pink nipple of flesh pushed out. As the dog whimpered and licked at
Hayley's small breasts, his cock grew in length and thickness. Betty had touched it
many times herself, but mainly to quiet the dog after he'd licked her cunt. Hayley had
something else in mind.
"It's not nearly so big as Mickey's, but it'll have to do."
"If you think I'm going to stand here and watch you fuck my pet, you're crazy."
"You don't have to watch." Hayley whispered affectionately to the animal, her fingers
working steadily at his growing erection. Betty could see the bright smears of the dog's
juice on her sister's fingertips. It made her cunt tingle. She made down her bed and
climbed in. But she couldn't read or go to sleep. She had to watch, she had to. And as
she watched her little sister exciting Tim-Tam, she sneaked a hand down into her
panties and curled the fingers up into the warm, soft folds between her cuntlips.
"I guess he's got five inches anyway, maybe five and a half."
"How b-b-big was Mickey?"
Hayley's eyes sparkled. "At least eight. Oh God, what a cock!"
Though still embarrassed by the intimate conversation, Betty was curious, too.
"What did it feel like... I mean when it went into you?"
"It stretched me at first. And even hurt a little. But I could feel the rubbing way up
inside me. That tip gets huge! It won't come out either. And when Mickey starts
tugging and jerking, it just drives me crazy. That's when I come usually. And my cunt
squeezes down around him then and he comes too and oh, wow, is it ever neat."
Betty slowly caressed her clitoris as she listened.
"A dog fucks lots different than a human male," Hayley said, her fingers jacking 
TimTam's prick with a slow, even rhythm. "Sometimes Mickey would get to stabbing me
real fast. Then he'd stop and just shudder allover. It was like a vibrator," Hayley
grinned at her sister.
"So, you saw that, too."
"Yeah. Bart used it to break your cherry."
Betty had found the tear in her hymen and was exploring the fresh wound gingerly.
Experimenting, she eased her middle finger into the orifice and went as deep as she
could reach. It felt nice, but her finger wasn't thick enough. She looked across at 
TimTam's cock. It wasn't huge but it was certainly bigger than a finger. Betty was
immediately ashamed for having considered such a possibility. She had no intention of
making love with a dog!
"I think he's ready," Hayley said.
"You're really going through with it?"
"I've got to. I'm dying to feel something slick and hot inside me. A finger just doesn't
make it."
"Won't you catch some disease or something?"
"Dogs are lots cleaner than humans." Hayley had shoved a pillow under her bottom to
bring it up above the level of the mattress. She coaxed the spaniel forward and he began
to lick at her swollen pubes. Betty had always thought of her sister as a child and her
white and delicate cunt seemed frightfully immature, even with the dog lapping
hungrily at it. It was getting plumper by the minute though, and as Hayley bent her
knees and let them fall apart, the outer lips parted with a wet snick to expose the more
tender flesh petals inside. Betty could see her sister's clit and her hole and the shiny
juices that were flowing freely now. Tim-Tam was adding his own wetness and his
whimpers were very passionate. Still, Betty was skeptical. He could lick, but could he
fuck?
"Up boy, come on now!" Hayley eased the dog's front paws up and placed them on her
tummy. The dog saw her tits immediately and began to wash them with his eager, wet
tongue.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh that's nice!" Hayley cupped one so the dog could get to the nipple.
His rear haunches had begun to jerk a little but his cock wasn't close to where it was
supposed to go. Betty watched her younger sister push the tip of it down into her
feverish slit.
"Now do it to me, Tim-Tam," Hayley groaned, pressing his back down with both
hands. Betty saw the swollen tip glide along between her sis's velvety lips. The dog
hunched again and the knob disappeared. Betty's eyes went wide.
"Wow!"
"I knew he would," Hayley panted. "I just knew he could do it!" She wiggled her ass as
the dog's whimpers grew ragged. He was hunching wildly now that he'd found that hot
hole of pleasure. His red shaft slipped into her another inch and then another. Betty
saw the slick muscles squeezing against him, tightening as Hayley squirmed in sexy
pleasure.
"Uhhh, uhhhhhh yeah! Ohhhh, that's sooo good! He's really doing it fast! Just look at
him tremble!"
Betty could hear her pet scratching against the sheet with his hind paws. His tongue
flicked and darted against Hayley's tits. His tail was curled high and shivering. And
Hayley's juices had made the fur closest to his cock cling in damp curlicues.
"What does it feel like?" Betty had to ask.
"Good!"
"I mean his thing. What does it feel like inside you?"
"I can feel the tip getting bigger. It's digging at my cunt when he pulls it back" Hayley
licked her lips. "Uhhhh, ohhhh that makes me tickle like crazy! Ohhh, my clit's getting
hot. Soooo hot!"
And it was. Betty could see the blood pounding through her sister's nub, making it
stand out like a shiny worm. When Tim-Tam shoved forward, he mashed the clit-flesh
down and Hayley rolled her hips and dug her fingers into the dog's back.
Now the two of them were locked in a hunching, squirming love match. Betty was
surprised that her dog was as inventive a lover as he was. He was jabbing and wiggling
and licking Hayley's tits while she hugged him close. Her head was thrown back, her
mouth pursed as the shudders of pleasure went through her cunt. And the steady sound
of the dog's prick stabbing in and out of Hayley's hole was very sexy. That was what
made sex so much fun, Betty thought. The slickness!
"Ohh, ohhhhh he's making me so hot! Ohhh God, Betty, I'm gonna come!"
The bed thumped as Hayley's movements became more violent. She pressed down
against the dog's rear haunches, her ass lifting from the pillow, as she pumped back
against the steady thrusts.
"Tim-Tam is shaking all over," Betty said.
"I know. I think he's gonna come, too! Ohhh, I can't stand it. It's itching so much
down where he's fucking me! Ohhhh, Tim-Tam, whhhuuhhhhh!"
Betty could hardly believe it. But her young sister wasn't acting. She was having a.
fantastic climax. It seemed more intense, more frenzied even than the one Betty had
experienced in the arms of her lover, Bart. And if her spaniel could do that, what would
it be like to fuck a dog like Mickey? She trembled at the mere thought of it.
"Whhuuh, uhhh, ohhhh shit, ohhhh it's too much!"
Hot cream was flooding out of Hayley's cunt now and the dog was making strangling,
moaning sounds. His ass shuddered as he drove as deep into the hot, velvet tube as he
could. Hayley reacted as his knob touched her womb and spurted again.
"Yes, baby, ohhhh God yes!"
"Was it as good as Mickey did it?" Betty wanted to know.
"No way," Hayley panted, still jerking her ass round. "But it was good. God it was
good."


Chapter 7

"You won't mind waiting here while I go take care of some business, will you?"
"Of course not, Bart. I just came to tell you I'll be leaving next week. My mother thinks
we've had a long enough vacation," Betty explained to Bart.
"I was hoping you wouldn't have to leave." The handsome man put his arm around
Betty's shoulders and leaned close to kiss her. "I've grown used to having you around."
"I don't want to leave. I've grow used to you, too." Betty's eyes flashed to the side as
Mickey padded into the room. He gave her a look, his big black head turned a little to
the side.
"Why didn't you little sister come along today? Is she not feeling well?"
"She's with my mother. They're going on some boat tour I think. Mother likes going
on boat tours."
"Well I won't be gone more than an hour. You entertain yourself with a book or
something." Bart kissed her and picked up his brief case. Betty realized she still didn't
know what the man did for a living. She went outside and watched him cross the
footbridge and start up the path that wound to the top of the cliffs and the place where
he parked his car. She waited until he was out sight before hurrying back to the house.
Mickey was curled in the middle of the living room rug. He perked his ears when she
came toward him. Her knees were shaky and she could hardly get her breath. Was she
going to go through with it? Did she dare? She'd had only one cock in her cunt in her
whole life. Bart's. Technically she was no longer a virgin, but she still felt as innocent as
she had before her cherry had been torn. But now that the idea had been planted in her
mind, she couldn't shake it loose. All she could think of was how it would feel to have
the Great Dane's huge cock forcing its way into her body.
"Hi, Mickey," she quavered, scratching him behind the ears. The dog rolled onto his
back and raised his paws. His eyes were closed as she scratched him. He seemed as
normal as any other dog in that respect. But he wasn't all that innocent, Betty
remembered. He'd rammed his cock deep into the pussy of her very own sister. And
God only knew how many other young girls he'd sullied. She stared at the black furred
sheath that hid his prick. The dog stretched as she sneaked her fingers closer.
"I don't think I've got the nerve. What if he bites me or something?"
But she moved closer to the huge-looking lump anyhow. The dog whined when at last
she touched it. She squeezed gently, her heart in her throat. She might be attacked,
mauled – anything. But Mickey just stretched again as she felt the shape of his cock
inside its protective tube. Then a shiny spot of red showed as the fur parted to let the
snake from its hole. The first thing she saw was the dog's pricktip. It was different than
Bart's in a lot of ways. For one thing it was bigger. And blunter. But it was slicker, too!
The juices dripped freely from the raw and tender flesh. The dog was as slick as her
cunt when she was excited. And Betty was excited now.
"Ohhh, it's incredible! I've never seen anything quite like it."
Her hand tightened behind the big thing, then slipped up to touch the glistening
surface itself. The dog trembled then and she felt the shaft of his prick surge and grow
thicker.
"Do you like that, big fella? Like that?" She caressed him carefully, making sure she
didn't do anything to frighten or anger the monster dog. He was beginning to nose
around now, touching her knees with his tongue. She let him go long enough to stand
and slip her dress off over her head. Then came her panties. The Great Dane watched
hungrily.
"I hope you like me." She dropped her clothes and kicked off her sandals. Her big tits
tingled as she knelt beside the brute dog. He began to lick her nipples immediately and
the keen pleasure she felt as her nipples stiffened made her cunt bloom outward, the
inner lips parting to reveal more delicate secrets.
Mickey seemed confused, as if he didn't know which meal to go after first. He settled
on her cunt, pushing her back with a paw in the middle of her chest as he burrowed
between her thighs. Betty was faint with the pleasure that surged through her. Her ass
trembled as she began to move it around on the carpet. The dog ate quickly, his tongue
going deep to pull up the musky juice so he could swallow it down.
"Ohhh, ohhhh you awful beast!" Betty smiled and closed her eyes. "Yes, ohh yes, keep
licking me. Ohhh damn it that's nice!" Her red cunt hair was all plastered down against
her plump cuntlips now as the dog wet her good. There was something about the taste
of hot pussy he obviously liked. Betty liked the way he went about getting it, too!
"Mhhhuuhh, whhuuhhh, ohhhh God, if you keep doing that I'll come." She closed her
knees gently, pushing the dog's head away. He followed her when she got up, his tail
wagging, his big cock swinging from side to side. She sat on the edge of Bart's bed, the
very bed where she'd lost her virginity. The dog put his front paws on her knees and
hunched as if he knew what was next.
"You really want me?"
Her heart pounded. What if her cunt wasn't big enough or deep enough to handle this
monster? But she wanted to try. She had to feel what that swollen barb was like going
into her. With a whimper of lust, she lay back and let the Great Dane work his way up
her body. His front paws pushed against her shoulders as he clawed the rug for better
traction. Then she felt it! It was hot and very slick and it eased her pubes open easily.
The dog began to lick her nipples again.
"I want to feel it going in," she murmured, slipping a hand down. The dog didn't mind
when she touched him just behind his pricktip. Already he was pressing her inner folds.
"Oh wow, the way it throbs!"
Her soft fingertips traced the shape of the Great Dane's cock. She could feel the cum
tube along the bottom, as the top of his barb grew larger every second. Mickey growled
as her touch excited him and his back hunched upward a little. The slickness of his
cockhead pressed deeper into her muscled orifice. She felt the tear in her hymen
stretching out around the dog's penetrating hardness.
Betty was aware of the dog's fur rubbing the insides of her thighs. She pressed the
bottoms of her feet against his flanks and rubbed. The dog began to lick her tits again.
They were firm and heavy with excitement and he brought her large nipples out from
the areolas better than any man had ever done.
"Ohhhh, doggy, ohhh, you naughty doggy!"
She twisted and moaned as her fingers continued to clasp the flared head of his cock.
Now she pressed it between a thumb and finger. It was incredible to feel that throbbing
rhythm that pounded through the stiff thing! It would be throbbing like that up inside
her soon! The Great Dane gave a wiggling lunge and she heard a slippery sound of
penetration as the head sunk into her velvet hole. Now it was Betty's turn to wiggle.
She moaned, her head tossing as her ass made a sexy dance against the mattress.
"Uhhh, uhhhhhh God!"
The bed sagged as the beast pressed her down harder. He was actually pinning her
shoulders and now Betty understood just how her willowy little sister had first been
taken. The dog was big enough to have his way. His cock was stretching her cunt wider
as he hunched excitedly, his mouth washing against her neck now.
Betty touched his body with both hands, digging her fingers deep in the warm fur. But
she couldn't keep from feeling where he was fucking her. It felt so strange, her young
flesh stretched out around that thick, slick dog cock. When he rammed, her juices were
forced out. The sound of her delicate tissues being ravaged by Mickey's prick helped
make her more excited. And now the steady, sliding friction was getting to her. Deep
inside, his swollen knob was grinding thrills from the smooth walls of her pussy. She'd
never been touched like that, even by Bart's fucking.
"Nhhaaaaahh," she moaned, her heels digging along the dog's flanks. Her pussy was
stretched so wide, the glistening folds blossomed up plumply for the dog's cock to stab.
He pumped furiously for a few seconds then stopped to get his breath. Her muscles
tightened around him deep inside and a shiver went through the Great Dane's body.
Betty's mind whirled. She was doing it! She was actually fucking a dog! All the times
she'd played naughty games with her spaniel flooded back in her memory. But this had
to be the most daring, the most taboo of all her secret games! And to think that her
little sister had started it.
But the feel of the big dog's furry body against her naked belly, against her breasts was
wonderful. And to feel his stiff, hot cock sliding deeper, filling her out inside was even
more wonderful. A hot jolt of pleasure made her dig her heels deeper into the dog's
back. He humped powerfully, driving forward. A flood of her juice dribbled down the
crack of her ass. The sound of their fucking was louder now. Louder and slicker. She
rolled her plush ass, rocking from side to side then plunging her mound up and down,
Mickey's cock squeezed tightly by her hot opening. The muscles spasmed rapidly,
giving the dog a series of quick squeezes that made his cockhead swell even larger
against Betty's womb.
"Whhhuuhhh, ohhhhh I can't go on like this much longer! It's just too good!"
The dog obviously felt her cunt's constrictions. He made strange sounds in his throat
and his tongue lolled against her tits as her pussy convulsed. It was as if her body
needed the dog's hot sap, needed it badly!
"Ohhhh, I do need it! I want it spurting inside me!" She hugged the big Great Dane,
arching her back to push her big tits up against his mouth. "Bite them a little bit!"
The dog didn't understand so she pushed her nipple against one of his fangs, watching
his saliva drip down on it. The dog licked her breast, her fingers, her areola and nipple.
The tingle of pleasure made her pussy tighten more than it had before. She was making
his shaft throb powerfully and the dog eased his rigid erection back until only the fat
tip was still inside her. Now her band of muscles squeezed him just behind the head
and the dog's haunches seemed to vibrate with the pleasure.
"Yes! Ohhh fuck me harder! Ohhhhh, Mickeeeee!"
The Great Dane yipped. She could feel his pricktip swelling and shrinking over and
over again as her muscles caressed and sucked at him. Her clit had grown hotter and
firmer than she could remember. It was a small sprout of super-sensitive flesh, almost
hidden in its hood. Betty had never been able to make it push out of that protective
covering. But now it was showing its beaded, glistening head and the dog's in-and-out
thrusts were stretching the flesh around it, making tantalizing tingles ripple through
her.
"Gonna come... ohhhh can't hold it any longer, ohhhhh!"
The dog wasn't just driving straight into her now. He was wiggling from side to side,
his eyes rolled back in his head from the hot caress of her silken cunt. Betty had never
been so juicy in all her life! She was fully aroused, every nerve tuned to the highest
frequency. The fire inside her roared as she pitched and bucked under the hunching
power of the excited Great Dane.
"More... give me more!"
The dog did. He humped like a maniac, as if his life depended upon it. Now Betty felt
what her sister had told her about. The head of Mickey's cock was growing so large
inside her that it wsan't sliding back and forth as easily anymore. It was swelling until
her vagina was stretched taut around it. And it was deep, nearly as deep as she could
take him.
"Uhhhhh!" With trembling fingers she traced the circumference of his prickshaft. He
had one more inch before he had it in to the hilt. The dog lunged once more, his
muscles rigid all along his back. With a wet sound of penetration, Betty felt is cockhead
nudge the opening to her womb.
"My God! I've got it all! All eight inches of hot dog cock!"
Just saying it made her all the more excited. Her plush ass danced on the bed as she felt
his pricktip grow. When the dog tried to jerk back, he dragged her with him. He was
stuck inside her and she was about to come and he was about to come!
A low rumble from Mickey made Betty squeeze him tightly with her thighs. She locked
her heels over his back and began to buck and squirm. The dog's hind legs worked as
he scratched the rug up, as he skewered her as deeply as he possibly could. The sudden
rush of heat inside told Betty the dog was coming. It was as if a ripe warm plum had
burst against the opening to her womb and the sudden thrill that went through her
loins pushed her over the edge.
"Nhhuuuhh, I'm coming, too, baby... ohhhhh, Mickeeeee, Mickeeeeee!"
She hugged him with both arms, her ass wallowing from side to side, her belly pulled in
under her ribs. Her breasts jiggled as she felt the first hot spasm of ecstasy go through
her.
It was different than what she'd experienced with Bart. The dog was wilder, more
savage. His teeth nipped her tits now and his muscled body never stopped moving for
an instant. He seemed to be getting his prick even deeper into her body though Betty
knew it was impossible.
She felt his balls, cupping them in her palms as the excruciating pleasure bathed her
skin. The in-and-out slide of his cock was a steady friction now and her clit had risen to
its tightest, most sensitive shape. Then it was shooting pleasure through her in waves.
Her back arched sharply before she brought it down against the bed. Her mound was
peeled wide as she writhed in frenzied pleasure against the stabbing prick.
"God! Ohhhh Christ!" She grabbed his hunching ass and dug her fingers into the black
fur, pulling him even deeper, pulling his hot balls against the soft white flesh of her
bottom.
The bed thumped as the two of them writhed faster. Now Betty was even biting
Mickey! She cold feel his muscles working as he stroked her. The pleasure was so acute
that she drooled on herself. She thought she might faint. But she didn't want to lose
consciousness now! It was too good to miss.
"Ohhh, fuck me, Mickey, just keep fucking me. Ohhhh, you've got a wonderful cock!"
Betty couldn't move fast or wildly enough. It seemed she had to rub every part of her
against the log all at once. And inside her body, that spurting, stabbing prick was
devastating her senses! She'd never experienced this kind of pleasure. She couldn't help
but squeal and whimper.
Her hands slipped to where the beast's cock was imbedded in her cunt. A thick dribble
of cum oozd over her knuckles as she squeezed his shaft near the base. It was dripping
out of her in a steady stream now and she could still tell that the dog wasn't through.
"Ohhh, it's so hot! And slick too!"
Mickey slowed his fucking. He pulled nearly all he way out of her, then slid deep again.
He did this steadily, slowly. Strings of white leaked down her ass, bathing her rectum
with warmth and slickness. Betty was half out of her mind from the erotic feast. She
used the palm of one hand to smear the dog's pungent sap across her ass cheeks. She
rubbed it up her sides and smeared her belly. It was everywhere now as she flopped in
the final throes of her climax.
"Muhhhhh, ohhhhh that was the nicest fucking I've ever had." She giggled when she
realized it was only the second. But her smile turned serious when she found herself
comparing. Would she be like Hayley now, always thinking about dogs? Or was she
really just thinking about the next time she could do it with Mickey?
"Ohh, Mickey, does it still feel good to you?"
The dog licked her face as he stroked her to the hilt. She felt another glop of cum boil
against the mouth of her womb. Then he shuddered and let his weight sink down
against her.


Chapter 8

"Aren't you enjoying the cruise, dear?" her Mother asked. Hayley forced a smile.
"Oh sure Mom, it's nice."
"Well you'd better get your fill of the ocean. We'll be going back home soon and you
won't see this much water in a long time." Her mother shaded her eyes to peer at an
island they were passing. Some people in a small sailboat waved at the people by the
rail and Hayley waved back. She could see them clearly now, a couple of guys standing
on the deck while a girl held the rudder. There was a dog on deck, too, and Hayley
found herself thinking unthinkable things. The sailboat changed course and skimmed
away from them.
"You don't mind if I walk around the ship some, do you, Mother?"
"Of course not. Just don't go anywhere you're not supposed to."
Hayley sighed and headed down the side of the ship. It was a beautiful day but she
didn't feel as carefree as she might have. She'd been wondering what her older sister
was up to. Though Betty had pretended to be shocked about Hayley's confessions,
Hayley felt that she'd been excited as well. What if she got into trouble while visiting
Bart? What if she started fooling around with Mickey and Bart found out? Then
everything would be spoiled. But since they were going back home tomorrow, did it
really matter?
"I probably won't get a chance to see Mickey again anyway." Her cunt gave a throb and
she was acutely aware of how empty it was. Having that Great Dane's wonderful big
prick inside her was something she would never forget. But memories weren't enough.
She saw an open passageway and went inside. There were metal stairs spiraling down.
Hayley knew she shouldn't but started down anyway. She was bored with the scenery.
She had been thinking too much. And the rich flood of memories from her time with
the huge dog were better than looking at the ocean any day.
"God, I wish I was on my back with that bastard hunching between my thighs right
now! Oh wow, wouldn't that be neat?"
A breeze rising from out of the ships bowels lifted her skirt. Hayley gave a squeal of
surprise and pushed it down around her thighs again. Her skimpy panties were damp
through the crotch and she could feel the sheer silk sliding up between her cuntlips as
she continued downward.
"This must be where the crew stays." She was in another narrow corridor. She could
hear the steady rumble of the ship's engines. She took another turn and descended
more stairs. At least she hadn't run into anyone to tell her to go back. Her heart
pounded to be doing something against the rules. Hadn't she seen a sign announcing
that no passengers were allowed where she was going?
Footsteps made her duck into an open doorway. She saw the uniformed man go by,
then waited until she couldn't hear anything before stepping into the corridor once
again.
"He looked important." She went on. The sound of the engine was much louder now
and the walls and floor seemed to vibrate with the power of the ship as it pushed
through the water. She heard more footsteps and now voices. There were two rooms
but only one of them was unlocked. She quickly pushed inside, expecting to meet
someone face to face and have to start explaining. But the room was empty. Almost.
A large dog rose from behind the bed and stood gazing at her, his back arched up. He
was a shepherd and he looked mean enough to eat two girls her size.
"Nice doggy! Nice boy."
The dog growled but his hackles went back down and he tilted his head. He was
obviously curious. Hayley realized that the poor mutt probably went for months
without seeing a female. Or was that simply wishful thinking on her part?
"I wish I could stay and keep you company," Hayley said, kneeling to show the animal
she was no threat. The big dog wagged his tail and padded over to her. She wasn't the
least bit frightened. She knew she had a way with dogs, especially after sharing such
intimacies as she had with Bart's Great Dane.
"Ohhh, what a handsome fellow you are," she cooed, scratching the dog's ears.
He pressed his side against her and she shivered, thinking of his tongue on her pubes,
thinking of his sharp, slick cock parting the lips of her pussy. But it was silly to even
consider such a thing here. The dog's owner might return at any moment. She rose and
turned toward the door. A paper on the small table caught her eye and she picked it up.
It was a notification for duty, telling the time on and time off. Her heart thudded when
she realized that the man who lived in this room was on duty right now. He would be
off at eleven, an hour from now.
"So that's when your master takes you for a walk, is it?" She bit her lip and nodded.
"Of course, that's when we dock again. You certainly must be well-behaved for the
captain to allow you on ship."
Her scratching fingers had slipped lower on the animal's belly. She couldn't keep from
at least touching that wonderful furry sheath where his prick hid. Her palm cupped his
balls suddenly and she gave them a gentle squeeze. The dog whimpered, his ears perked
with surprise. She massaged the hot eggs inside their sack. Thrills sparkled through her
aching young cunt.
"... wouldn't it be nice?"
Hayley's fingers closed tighter around the furry tube. The dog made a funny little
movement as if he enjoyed what she was doing. She squeezed and massaged him, her
heart thumping faster than before. She knew she was taking an awful chance. But then
she wasn't really doing anything yet, was she?
"Oh yes, I can feel it growing!" The head was fattest and it slid out of his sheath first. It
glistened brightly and was a deep red color, darker than Mickey's cock. Hayley jacked
his sheath faster, watching more of his prick slide into view. The animal was totally
confused now. He was being sexually stimulated but could smell no female of his
species. There weren't even any other dogs around. But Hayley knew he must smell her
cunt. Because she certainly could! It was hot and musky and the juices were absolutely
drenching her panty-crotch.
She sat on the edge of the small cot and called the dog over. He came eagerly, jumping
up onto her knees with his front paws. His hindquarters hunched twice.
"So, you want more, do you?"
She slid her hand under his belly and touched his cock directly. It's slickness made her
fingertips shine as she manipulated the sensitive flesh. Already she was imagining it
going into her hot hole!
"Maybe we can, if we hurry. Do you know how, big doggie? Do you know how to do it
to a girl?" She lifted her skirt to reveal the lips of her pussy outlined through her
panties.
The animal just looked confused. Hayley pulled in a breath, hooked her fingers in her
undies and skinned them down. "Come on, jump up between my legs."
The dog jumped, but didn't know where to go. He suddenly nuzzled her parted slit but
seemed afraid to lick. Whimpering with frustration, Hayley pumped her mound up and
down.
"That's a boy, just lick me. You'll get the idea."
But the dog still seemed to be confused, maybe even frightened. By now Hayley was
panting with desire. She coaxed the shepherd onto the bed and rolled him onto his
back. The animal still had an erection, not complete, but good enough for her purposes.
She scratched him to calm his suspicions then gently straddled his furry body. That
shiny cock beckoned and she reached under her mound to hold it steady.
"Nice doggy. I'm just gonna ease my cunt back against your sweet prick. Don't get
excited yet. You'll have plenty of time for that later."
As the animal's cockhead touched her overheated tissues, she let out a moan.. Her hole
opened and closed, hungry for the stiffness that would soon fill it. And Hayley knew
that she couldn't stop now. She simply had to have a good fucking from a dog. Even if
it meant doing it herself. She opened the front of her dress and lowered her tits a bit.
It was touching her, that wonderful dog cock! Her juices wettened the animal's pricktip,
making it even shinier. Hayley rocked her slim hips from side to side as she pressed her
cunt harder against the stiffness. She was kneeling over the dog, one hand on his cock,
the other against the bed to steady herself. The shepherd reached his pointed nose up
and licked one of her dangling tits.
"Uhhhhh, good doggy!"
Her toes tingled and one sandal slipped off. Her back arched inward then humped up
as she rubbed her tender cuntflesh against that firm, hot barb. It was nestled directly
against her dilated cunthole and she gave a quick shove back, then felt the muscles
spread inside her.
"Yuuuhh, going in now, ohhhh shit it's going in!"
There was nothing in the world quite like it! The slippery surface of a dog's prick
seemed to be perfectly matched to her own juicy flesh. It went in so easily, her velvet
surfaces being caressed and rubbed by the animal's smooth erection. And she could feel
the swollen part too, feel it plowing her hole open. Deeper, deeper it went. Hayley
shuddered and made a glad sound. It was as if now she could let herself go, let her
sexual tensions go. She wiggled her slim ass, sinking down on the quivering, stiff cock.
The juicy sound of it going into her was lovely. She pulled upward and the barb pulled
her flooding juices out. The dog's cockfur was damp with the lubrication, his and hers.
"Uhhhh, gonna get it deep now."
Her hips see-sawed from side to side as she sank her weight down again. The dog's
prick had grown thicker and harder from being clasped inside her tight, wet hole and
now, as she took him to the hilt, she could hardly keep from thrusting and squirming
in a wild frenzy. Because she was really on the edge! She could come easily if she
started doing that.
"Wow... ohhhh wow, he's so stiff! Ohhhh I love fucking dogs! I just love it!"
No longer able to control her lust, Hayley dug her fingers into the dog's sides and
began to work her bottom forward and back. Her breath puffed from between her lips
with a steady rhythm and her large blue eyes were squinched shut, her lower lip pulled
between her teeth. Sweat beaded on her forehead.. Her small breasts jiggled sexily as
she made the cot thump with her violent hunching. The shepherd's tongue dangled
from his mouth as he tried to match her thrusting but couldn't.
Hayley could feel very distinctly how that slippery thing fit inside her. It went all the
way into her each time, not quite reaching her womb like Mickey's prick had. When
she lifted her body, she'd leave just the swollen, throbbing cockhead inside, squeezed by
her muscles.
The dog's breathing was more labored now and she could feel his cock jumping inside
her. Hayley loved it when it got good and hot like this! She whimpered, burying her
face in the furry neck of the writhing animal, her ass squirming as she nestled the open
lips of her pussy down around the dog's cocksheath. His hair tickled her pussy and she
reached behind her for his balls. She knew that when she grabbed them, the dog would
spurt. And she was so close, so damned close...
"Whhhuuuhhhhh!" she moaned, her clit tingling intensely as she felt the convulsive
pleasure begin in the depths of her belly. The dog yipped, his cock unloading thick
cream. Hayley rolled onto her side, locking the dog's twisting body between her thighs
as she humped furiously, rubbing, scratching, fucking her tender cunt against the
animal's hot penis.
"Woweeee, ohhhhh shit, ohhhh I'm coming and it's killing meeee!"
In a last wild fit, Hayley punched her hips forward and back, grinding out the burning
fire of joy that had engulfed her poor little clit. Panting and drooling and gurgling with
passion, she nearly choked on the last burning ecstasy as the dog's stiff prick bubbled
out what was left of his cum.
The cabin was quiet except for her labored breathing and the dog's weak wheezes. But
then Hayley heard a voice in the corridor. Two men, talking. Might one of them be the
dog's owner?
Trembling with terror, she grabbed her panties and loose shoe and bolted for the small
built-in closet. No sooner was she inside with the door pulled shut than she heard
someone enter the room.
"What's this?" came a masculine voice. "Been licking yourself again, Barney? Christ,
I'm gonna have to put you out to stud if you're getting this horny."
Inside the closet, Hayley trembled. The dog's hot sap was trickling down both her
thighs now. She could smell herself, smell the dog's cum on her. If the owner happened
to sniff her out, she'd be in trouble – lots of trouble. She prayed that she'd left nothing
that might give the man a clue. Surely he'd notice the cum on the bed and suspect. Or
would he just take it out on his dog?
"Come on now, I'm gonna take you for quick walk to the boiler room. Work off some
of your excess energy. If the Captain finds out I've got an oversexed dog, then he won't
let me bring you on these short cruises anymore."
As soon as she thought the coast was clear, Hayley sneaked from the room and hurried
down the narrow corridor. She pulled on her panties going up the stairs, not bothering
to wipe the mess from her loins. She couldn't chance being discovered now. People
might put two and two together. She laughed at her nervousness. Would anyone really
suspect that a teenager had been fucking a crew member's dog? It was unlikely. It was
so taboo that most people would never make the connection.
"Ohhh, but I did," she sighed, clamping a hand to the crotch of her panties. The sheer
things were already drenched with the dog's jism. She'd have to find a bathroom and
sop it up. But when would it all end? Already she was thinking of the next time. But
she knew, too, that her sister's dog wasn't going to satisfy her after a while. Tim-Tam
just wasn't big enough or horny enough to really sock it in good and hard.
"Where have you been?" her mother said as Hayley came up to where she leaned at the
rail. "Look at the motor boat there, Hayley. Isn't this a nice cruise?"
"Yeah, Mom. Nice."


Chapter 9

"You girls both want a dog? But you already have a dog, Betty."
"Just one more," Hayley said, glancing at her sister. She was afraid she might blush.
"We'd share responsibility," Betty chimed in. her ears were already glowing. Hayley
shuffled her feet on the rug.
"We've just been home a week and you two come up with this wild idea" Their mother
poured. herself a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table. "Surely Tim-Tam is
enough entertainment. Can't you share his affection with your younger sister, Betty?"
Her mother's choice of words embarrassed Hayley but she pretended otherwise.
"Oh, we share Tim-Tam now. But we want a... a bigger dog."
"Big dogs eat too much. Just how big of a dog did you have in mind."
"A Great Dane, maybe," Betty said quietly.
"That's totally out of the question. Those things frighten me."
"How about a Doberman?" Hayley tried.
"Why this sudden interest in large dogs? It isn't really practical having one in town.
Why he'll spoil the neighbors' yards and scare all the children."
"But mother..."
"I'm afraid not, Hayley. Betty will just have to share her pet. And anyway, Tim-Tam is
like part of the family. He belongs to all of us."
Hayley followed her older sister upstairs. When they were in the privacy of Betty's
bedroom, Hayley's redheaded sister sat down hard on the bed, her fist clenched.
"Oh, that makes me so mad."
"You're as bad as I am now, aren't you?"
Betty nodded. "I guess I am. It was that dog of Bart's. After I saw you being ravished I
got the idea in my head and couldn't get it out."
Hayley's eyes got big. "You mean that last day we were on vacation,. The day you went
to tell Bart goodbye..."
"Yes, I did it with Mickey. I never guessed that he'd make me feel like that!"
"Big, huh?"
"Big isn't the word." Betty's eyes got dreamy. "It's enormous. And it's so slick. And hot
and..." She shivered. "I can't even think about it without getting hot to trot again."
"But if Mom isn't going to let us have a dog, I mean a big dog, what'll we do for
kicks?"
"I don't know, but I've got to find something better than Tim-Tam now "
"Poor Tim-Tam," Hayley murmured, leaning down to pet the spaniel.
"He's fine for licking but when I want to fuck, I want to feel something really wild!"
"God, Betty, and I used to think you were the shy one."
"I haven't got time for shyness now." Betty cupped both hands over the crotch of her
panties. "I'm too horny!"
For a week nothing seemed to break for Hayley or her older sister. Their mother was
still adamant about them not getting another pet and no matter how Betty tried, she
couldn't get satisfaction from Tim-Tam. Now that she'd had a good humping from a
Great Dane, the spaniel's fluttery hunching only whetted her appetite. Often she ended
up hornier than when she started. It was the same for Hayley. She daydreamed of doing
it with Mickey, even dreamed about him.
Then on a Friday, Hayley found an interesting ad in the paper. A woman with three
Dobermans needed someone to watch the dogs while she was away during the week.
Just reading this made Hayley's panties damp. But there was something that bothered
her about the deal, too. Three dogs! It might be hard to start playing with one without
including the others. She'd have to take precautions. Maybe it would be safer if Betty
was with her.
A phone call nearly cinched the deal. The woman sounded desperate and this added to
Hayley's suspicions. Were the dogs hard to manage? When she told Betty, her sister
didn't seem to be bothered by the risk they'd both be taking.
"Come on Hayley, let's go see this lady."
A short interview was all the woman required. She displayed the dogs for the girls,
three of the biggest, meanest-looking Dobermans Hayley had ever seen. They were all
coal black and well muscled. Two males and a female. Betty cringed a little when one of
the pets came to lick her hand. Hayley was thankful that the woman who was hiring
them couldn't read minds. Already she was gazing at the heavy sheath under one dog's
belly, guessing as to the size of his prick.
Their first work day was Saturday afternoon. They reported on time, chatted for a
moment or two with their employer, and waved goodbye as the woman left for town.
"Dogsitting," Betty sighed, "who'd think we'd come to this. "
"I don't know, but I do want to come."
"Let's see, is this one Max? Or is it this one over here?"
"Max has a crooked claw, see?"
"Then this is Billy. They don't seem to pay much attention to the female, do they?"
Hayley shrugged. "That's because she's not in heat. And I'll bet they're both pretty
horny. But they scare me, don't they scare you too?"
Betty nodded. "Yeah. But so did Mickey the first time. And he was even bigger than
these two." Hayley stroked one of the dogs along his back.
"I wonder how to start off. Should I let them smell me?" Hayley asked.
"Take off your panties and give them to Max. Let's see if he's got the right instincts."
"What if he wrecks them."
"Who cares." Betty was panting a little, her big tits rising and falling under her blouse.
"Here, I'll give him mine."
The pink nylon fluttered through the air as Betty skinned them from her body and
tossed them with one motion. Max watched them float toward him, then snapped his
jaws closed on the damp crotch-band. Hayley had been taking hers off but stopped as
she stared.
"God!"
"He's going to eat them."
"Oh wow, he is eating them!"
The dog had ripped out the sheer material where Betty's juices had leaked. Now he
tossed the skimpy underthings away and looked mournfully at the girls. Billy sniffed at
the ruined panties his brother had cast aside. As Hayley watched, Billy's cock slid from
its sheath. It looked larger than she'd thought it would be. And the swollen head was a
bright, shiny red.
Betty was breathing harder now. She pulled her dress off over her head and got down
on all fours in the middle of the rug. Hayley was worried.
"Be careful, Sis. You're taking a big chance."
"I don't care. I want it so bad..."
Max padded over and sniffed Betty's ass. Now his cock showed itself, an exact duplicate
of the one his brother sported. Hayley gave a moan as her cunt tightened. Her panties
felt damp against her pubes. Billy looked at her as if curious. Unconsciously Hayley
touched her breasts. The dog watched as she unbuttoned her blouse and peeled it back
off of her shoulders.
"He's licking me," Betty gasped. And Max was indeed getting her good and wet. His
pink tongue licked out against the white plumpness of her pubes. The sparse red curls
were quickly plastered down and Betty dipped her ass around, letting her inner lips
bloom out for more licking.
Hayley went to the edge of a chair and sat down. Billy came over and put his big paws
on her knees. She scratched his head playfully, leaning forward a little. He nuzzled one
of her small, naked tits and she cupped it for him, her hand trembling.
"Hello, big doggy, do you want to lick this a little? It's very soft."
Billy whimpered and let his tongue wash over the tender nipple. It sprang upward out
of the softer areola and the dog sensed excitement – Hayley's excitement.
"Ohhhhhh, Betty," she sighed. "I think this one is learning too! Ohhh yess, he likes the
way I taste."
"Nhhuuh," Betty groaned. Her eyes were half lidded as the dog's muzzle burrowed
harder against the soft, warm droop of her cunt.. Suddenly he mounted, his front legs
hugging her firmly as he hunched his way forward. Hayley let out a cry of surprise as
she saw Max's big cock still growing as he shoved it toward Betty's open cunt.
But Hayley's attention was drawn again to the dog who was affectionately nuzzling her
titties. He had become suddenly interested in the rising musk from under her short
skirt. Nosing it up, he hooked his fangs over the elastic of her panties and began to pull
them down. It took him three or four tries, and though Hayley could have helped, she
wanted to let the dog do it. Betty was letting her dog do it, too!
"Uhhh, Hayley, ohhhh God!"
Looking, Hayley saw her sister's cunt penetrated by the swollen red cockhead of the big
Doberman. He rammed, his back humping high then straightening as Betty was shoved
violently forward. She began to shove back, her eyes wide with the shock of being
suddenly speared by the hot slick dog prick.
Then Hayley felt something very hot sliding across her young pubes. The Doberman
she was playing with had opened her cunt with one quick slurp and her inner lips and
dainty hole were swelling up before her very eyes.
She wiggled to the edge of the chair, her bottom hanging over. Now the dog could
really get to her good. He began to feast noisily on her dripping juices as she opened
her knees wide and panted unashamedly.
"Ohhh, ohhhh God yesss!"
It was exhilarating! The softness of Billy's tongue was like nothing she'd ever
experienced. It was softer even than Mickey's tongue, softer than the shepherd's licking
that time on the cruise ship.
Hayley rolled her hips, pumping and squirming as her clit became a tiny finger and the
dog found it and curled his tongue tightly around the sensitive flesh. Now she could see
his cock. It was almost fully extended and it had to be eight inches in length and plenty
thick enough to take her to paradise. She could feel the empty ache inside her pussy.
She wanted it bad, she wanted it now!
"Fuck me, Billy! Come on, come on!"
Lying back in the chair, she let the dog's big paws walk up her tummy. Then he was
shoving down against her shoulders as he let his raw prick smear a slick trail of
lubrication up the inside of one of her thighs. The flesh around her cunt tingled with
expectation. She was dripping her juices freely now, her immature twat oiled for the
stabbing thrusts of the animal she wanted so badly.
As if sensing her readiness, Billy made a moaning sound and prodded her plump outer
lips with his cocktip. Wiggling frantically to center the spear against the beginning of
her hole, Hayley used her hands to move the dog over. Then he hunched, his prick
dividing her lips, pressing her muscled opening wide. With a slick sound, Hayley felt
herself stabbed by at least half of the dog's prick.. Her eyes were wide from the surprise
and the pleasure of his velvet cockflesh rubbing inside her.
"Ohhh, Betty! He's got me! Uhhh, he's g-g-got rne!"
Betty was too busy to bother. She was being plowed steadily and powerfully, her face
against the rug, her ass high in the air. The Doberman who was taking her stroked
deeply, dragging his pricktip out of her with agonizing slowness. When just the tip
hung inside, she whipped her bottom around in a frenzy.
Hayley hugged the big Doberman hard, her tits rubbed by his stiff coat. Her tummy
rubbed him, too, and as he forced more of his cock into her teenaged cunt, she gave a
low growl and pumped her slim hips with hungry jerks. The friction against the dog's
prick excited him. Hayley knew he could feel the tightness of her insides squeezing
him, jacking him! She was in paradise!
"Uhh, uhhh God, it's as big as Mickey's cock was!" Hayley's eyes blurred as she reached
down to find the creature's balls. She found them and rolled their slick heat around
between her palms. The Doberman yipped and his ass shuddered as he drove into her
with savage flurries. The friction rose quickly and Hayley grunted as the itchy pleasure
swept through her.
What she felt was overwhelmingly erotic! She could imagine how she looked, how her
long pale legs were kicking weakly in the air, how the black dog looked with his body
plunging violently between her parted thighs. Her arms were squeezing him down
against her too, and the raw, glistening flesh of her cunt dripped its juice down the edge
of the chair cushion as the dog thrust every inch of his thick cock into her body.
"Nhhhhuuhhh!" she squealed, her hips dancing as her climax began. Hayley heard the
commotion her sister was making but now had become totally enclosed in her own
world. A world where all she knew was the dusty fur of the dog and his hot tongue
washing her face and neck and his shiny red prick going so deep, so very deep into her
feverish hole!
Fucking back with all her energy, Hayley went up and over the edge. She screamed, but
the sound was lost in the heavy groans from deep in the throat of the Doberman. He
was humping her so fast that she felt red-hot down between her thighs. She squealed
again, her fingers curling hard into his muscled shoulders. The dog's haunches worked
feverishly as he reached that sharp and ecstatic ridge. Then the powerful animal
shuddered and Hayley smiled as the hot cum poured out into her pussy.
"Ohhhh yes, come! Come doggy, come, come, come!"
Her heels raked the Doberman's back, then hooked behind his tail as Hayley forced
him as deep as he could possibly go. The slurpy sound of his prick grinding her
pleasure into the maddening thrills she knew so well was louder, slicker. His breath
puffed hotly against her neck. His big body lurched again and again as the spasms of
his prostate filled her with the stingy cream. Then with an exhausted sigh, Hayley
collapsed in the chair.
She opened her eyes when she felt something licking her. Her lover, Billy, was lapping
up the mess that was draining from her cunt. His own cock was still hard and Hayley
remembered her sister. The room was quiet and she pushed up on an elbow to look
around. She saw Betty flat on her back on the floor, the other Doberman lying half on
top of her. The dog's tongue hung out and his eyes appeared dazed.
"Betty? Are you okay?"
"Wonderful!" Betty rolled over and crawled weakly over to where Hayley was sitting on
the edge of the chair. "But we're gonna have to clean up this mess. I don't want our
new boss to get mad and not let us come back to dog sit anymore."
Hayley stretched, her small tits flattening even more as she lifted her arms. She glanced
at Billy. He looked hungrily at her.
"You know they've got different personalities. I wonder which one is the best lover?"
Betty tilted her head. "I don't know. We could switch off and then compare notes."
"But look. Max doesn't even have an erection anymore."
"Neither does Billy," Betty laughed, pointing.
The two sister looked at each other. Hayley licked her lips.
"Oh no," Betty said, shaking her head slowly, "you wouldn't do that, would you?"
"Dare me."
"Okay, I dare you."
Hayley got off the chair and crawled toward Max. "Come here, Max, I'm gonna do
something you'll like."
With her older sister staring at her, Hayley rolled the big Doberman onto his back and
pushed his furry sheath back. His cocktip seemed to retract even more and for a
moment she thought it would escape back into its tight tube. But she caught the still
swollen head between thumb and finger and bent her head down quickly. There wasn't
time to think about whether she wanted to or not. She used the tip of her tongue,
bathing the hot morsel of dog flesh with her saliva. The animal whimpered but his
prick throbbed and stopped going back into its protective sheath.
Now Hayley was able to fit her lips around the flared barb. She sucked noisily, hearing
the exclamations of her sister at the same time.
"God, Hayley, isn't it weird? What does it taste like? Ohhhhh, it's getting bigger
alright."
Hayley closed her eyes and concentrated on the texture of the animal's prick. It was
wonderfully slick and hot and she could see why it felt so good sliding in and out of her
pussy. It felt almost as good sliding in and out between her lips. The dog began to
moan as her tongue brought fresh blood pounding to his erection. The shaft lengthened
and thickened again and the dog's pricktip heated up. It was getting very plump and
firm now, and Hayley thought of it as a dark, ripe plum. She remembered also what
happened when you sucked on a ripe plum long enough. It burst, spilling its juices. The
thought of sucking the Doberman until that happened made her heart try to beat its
way out of her chest.
"Mmmmmuhhh," she sighed, sliding her lips down and back. She bobbed her head
rapidly, letting the hot knob glide through the deep curve of her tongue. The sound was
incredibly sexy and the big dog certainly seemed to be enjoying it. Hayley glanced over
to see what Betty was doing.
"I guess it won't hurt to just touch my tongue to it," her older sis said. Five minutes
later, both of them were happily engaged in giving the twin dogs matching blow jobs.
Hayley got deeply involved. She was fondling her dog's big balls and watching his
reactions to her tongue-flicks when she heard Betty squeal with surprise.
Her redheaded sister was grasping Billy's red cock in both hands as the thing spurted
strings of white cum high into the air. The dog was on his back, groaning and
hunching, and though Betty was trying to aim his exploding cock, it sprayed a dozen
droplets of white cum across her face. As some dribbled down her upper lip and into
her mouth, she frowned and shuddered.
Hayley thought this amusing but had forgotten what her tongue was doing. She'd been
sanding it rapidly against the underside of Max's pricktip. The dog quivered from deep
inside as she watched Betty trying to wipe the spilled seed from her cheeks. The next
thing Hayley knew, a warm fountain spouted to the roof of her mouth. Her eyes went
wide as she swallowed hurriedly to get the unexpected flow of cum down her throat
before she choked on it. The big Doberman was spurting good now, and his head
flopped around as the convulsions took over.
"Glllhhhuuhh," Hayley murmured, a dribble of white foaming from one nostril. And
now Betty was giggling at her.


THE END
