THE SCHOOLGIRL'S LOVING DOGS
By Bob Wallace


Chapter 1

Sharon Keats walked slowly down the street, carrying her schoolbooks, oblivious to the
noise and happy banter of her friends. She was trying to understand her feelings, the
strange feelings that were bombarding her body-hot tingling sensations, waking up
almost every morning sweaty, nipples swollen and painfully sore. She knew it was her
growing body, but she didn't know how to cope with it. Adolescence was driving her
crazy.
"Whatcha thinking, Shari?" Janie Mitchell asked as she caught up with Sharon.
"Ohhhh, nothing," Sharon said, blushing, embarrassed to talk about it, even with her
friend.
"I know," Janie teased. "It's boys again." She nudged her friend.
Sharon blushed. "So what?" Her feet walked faster. She had tried telling Janie once, but
got nowhere. Her feelings were stronger than Janie's, and she felt like an alien from
another planet. "You think of boys," she defended.
"Yeah, I know, but not like you do." Janie giggled. "You still have those weird dreams?"
"No!" Sharon blurted defiantly. "I should never have told you." She was sorry she had
ever begun talking openly with Janie. Although Janie hadn't told anyone, she constantly
reminded her and teased her all the time.
"I'll bet," Janie giggled, walking faster to keep up with her friend. "You keep having
those dreams, and you're gonna wind up in trouble with boys." She giggled again. "Or
anything long and hard." Sharon's cheeks burned bright red. Her head spun around,
slapping her pigtails across her face. "You shut up, Janie Mitchell!"
"Awwww, shit, Shari. Can't you take a joke?"
"Not every day," Sharon told her as they turned the corner onto Elm Street. "You're
getting to be a real ball-buster, Janie."
Sharon pushed in front of Ted Merchant's house, peering through the trees at him as
he sat on his porch.
"You better not talk to him again," Janie warned. "You know what your mother said."
"So... you gonna tell?" Sharon continued to look, hoping the handsome man would
come off the porch and talk to her again.
"I won't tell," Janie replied, "but you know what your mother said about him."
"I know, and I don't believe it." Sharon wondered if it really was true. Those rumors
fascinated her, and she spent many a restless night dreaming about the handsome but
quiet Ted Merchant, a fact she didn't dare tell bigmouthed Janie. She waved, her heart
skipping a beat. "If you're afraid of hanging around, leave," Sharon said, hoping her
friend would. She found it more exciting to talk to the mysterious man alone.
"I am," Janie said in a huff, leaving her friend at the gate. "You better be careful, Shari,"
her friend warned again, hurrying away down the street.
Sharon frowned. "You shit," she mumbled, turning her attention back to Ted Merchant.
She waved to him again, her heart thumping in her throat, watching him come down
off his porch, his beautiful German shepherd with him. She swallowed the lump in her
throat and leaned against his fence, hoping today he would invite her to sit with him on
his porch.
"Hi," Ted said, his deep resonant voice turning the precocious child to melted butter.
"Hi, Mr. Merchant," she whispered in a quivering voice. "How's Champion?"
"He's fine," Ted said, feasting his eyes on the young girl. Everytime she stopped by, he
got an ache in his groin that stayed with him for hours. She was young, maybe thirteen,
with small budding tits, cute blonde pigtails, and bright sensuous blue eyes that burned
with a passion that belied her young years. He sensed she was a woman in the body of
a child. "If you're going to keep visiting me, you'd better tell me your name."
"It's Sharon, but my friends call me Shari."
"I hope I can call you Shari." He gave her his sexiest smile.
"Ohhh, yesss, Mr. Merchant." She was thrilled he had asked her name. "It would be my
pleasure to have you as a friend."
Her blue eyes smoldered as she stared at his handsome face; the nagging question of
whether the rumors were true plagued her mind. She gulped, her cheeks flushing red as
she caught him leering at her small tits through her cotton blouse.
"Would you like to come up and sit on the porch?" he asked her, unlocking the gate.
"I'd love to," she said in delight. This was her lucky day! She was definitely glad Janie
had left. She would have run home and told her mother if she knew. she was going to
sit on his porch with him.
"Come on in." He held the gate open for her and watched her walk up the path, her ass
swinging suggestively, yet naturally, in the pale-blue skirt that matched her eyes.
At the steps, she sensed he had been watching. It turned her on, and the familiar juices
inside her pussy began to flow, an occurrence that seemed to be happening frequently
every day.
Ted took her arm and led her up the steps, his giant German shepherd by his side.
"Have a seat. Tell me about yourself."
Sharon almost fainted when he took her arm. She stumbled, climbing the steps. She
was grateful the chair was right there, and she sank into it, knowing she couldn't have
taken another step. Except for the time she let Billy touch her tit through her school
blouse, Ted Merchant's touch was the most fantastically sexy thing that had ever
happened to her. She sat shivering in the chair under his penetrating stare.
Ted leaned forward. "Well? What is there to know about Shari?"
"Not much," she said, caressing his face with her eyes. "I'm in eighth grade at St.
Mary's Academy. I graduate in a few weeks. I'm a good student." She didn't add that
she had an obsessive curiosity about him and sex, particularly sex, in her wild dreams at
night.
Ted smiled, as if knowing what made the child tick. He had known a few of her breed.
"You have any boyfriends?"
"Not right now." The dog came over to her, and she petted his head absentmindedly.
"You will," he predicted.
The sexual aura that she exuded was tremendous, and he wanted to reach over and
touch her, feel the softness of her body through her clothes. She was a beauty!
"Would you answer a question for me?" Sharon asked meekly.
"Sure. Anything at all."
"My... mother..." She stopped. "Go on," he urged, realizing from her hesitant manner
what she wanted to ask. He mentally kicked himself in the seat of his pants for not
realizing it sooner.
"My mother said... you were caught doing things to a young girl." The words rushed
out in one breath and then she looked away. "If... you don't want to talk about it, it's all
right."
He grinned. The hot little youngster wanted him to try something with her. He should
have known.
"It's true," he openly admitted, "but she wanted me to. Does it bother you?"
"Ohhh, no," she gasped, her virgin pussy contracting excitedly. "Not at all. Those
rumors... uh... did you get in trouble?"
"No." He remembered the incidents vividly, as if it were yesterday. "It was my niece,
and my brother realized it wasn't my fault." He winked. "I think he's doing the same
thing himself. She's a sexy kid. Sixteen now and wise to all the subtleties of her female
body."
He was watching her, his voice soothing, seeing her breathing become rapid. He knew
he could have her this minute, if he wanted to, but he stopped himself. There were safer
ways. The child probably didn't realize her own lust.
Sharon was shaking inside, her stomach churning. She had never thought he would talk
this way. She was dying to hear more, but was too shy to ask.
"Are we still friends?" he asked, knowing she was more drawn to him now than before.
"Yes," she said emphatically. Images of him naked, with a girl her own age crawling
over him, made her swoon. "What you did before has nothing to do with now."
"Would you do me a favor?"
"Anything." She gulped, afraid he was going to ask her to touch his prick.
"Would you take Champion in the house and watch him while I go to the store? I'll be
about an hour. Can you stay? It would be a great help."
"Sure," she said, thrilled with the idea. "I don't mind at all."
"There's soda in the fridge, and stuff to snack on," he said, standing. He glanced at her
out of the corner of his eye, catching her staring at the bulge in his pants. She was even
hungrier than his niece. He patted her hand. "Thanks, Shari."
She almost creamed her panties when he said her name.
"What are friends for," she finally said, staring at his build. She prayed he didn't notice
she was shaking inside. "Take as long as you like. It'll give me time to get to know him
better." She rubbed the dog's head briskly.
Ted went down the porch steps and stopped to wave, a knowing smile on his lips, the
first phase of his plan in motion.
Tingling with joy, Sharon watched him as he disappeared down the street. She
swallowed the lump that wouldn't dissolve this time.
"Whewwww," she sighed, getting up and finding her legs barely holding her. "C'mon,
boy." She headed for the screen door and the cool shaded comforts of the house.
Champion, the huge German shepherd, leaped after the young girl, barking happily, his
tail swinging, stirring up the warm air around him. He brushed her leg on his way
inside, springing ahead of her. He sat down, expecting to be petted, his tongue hanging
from his mouth.
"Mmmmm," Sharon sighed, closing the door. She patted the dog's head. "It's cooler in
here, isn't it?"
She went into the kitchen, Champion beside her. She opened the refrigerator and took
a bottle of Coke, then rummaged through the utensil drawer for the opener.
"God, I needed that," she gasped, after gurgling most of it down. "C'mon, pooch."
She went to the front room, plopping down on the couch, the Coke bottle clutched in
her hand. She sat there, feeling all tingly, wondering if Ted had touched his niece in
here. It sent chills up and down her spine.
She leaned back, her legs parting, Champion snuggling between them and resting his
head on her belly.
"Didja ever see your master playing with a little girl like me?" she giggled, talking to the
dog as if he understood. "Ohhh, God, I wish I had the nerve! He is so handsome."
She sucked on the fizzing soda, her head leaning back, the cold liquid pouring down
her gullet. "Mmmmm," she sighed, leering at the bottle. "God, I wish this was your
cock, Ted." When she said his name, goosebumps dotted her skin. "I'd suck you like
this. Watch me, doggie."
Champion whimpered for attention, his tail swishing back and forth across the rug, his
head squirming in her lap.
Sharon licked her lips in readiness for the bottle and placed them neatly at the small
opening, sucking, licking the rim. Being inside his house was having an effect on her,
an erotic sexual effect that made her dizzy.
"Ohhhh, shit, I'm so hot." Automatically her hand touched her pussy, bumping into
Champion's snout. "Oooooh, I wish you were Ted."
She stood up, feeling edgy, frustratingly hot and dying to see the bedroom of the man
she had the hots for. She ran to the stairs, Champion tagging behind and barking
playfully.
"C'mon, boy, show me where your master fucks little girls."
Sharon raced up the stairs, enjoying her fantasy, liking the idea of being able to talk
dirty without her mother hearing. Here, in the strange man's house, she could be as she
liked and talk as dirty as she liked. She was so glad he had invited her. She liked him a
lot.
"Ewwwwww," she sighed, pursing her lips, her tongue wetting them nervously. She
gazed at the huge bed that dominated his bedroom. "Ohhhh, look at that bed, pooch."
Her virgin pussy was beginning to have passion cramps as she stared at the rumpled
sheets, imagining him fucking on them.
She went over to the bed, her legs rubbery. With the empty Coke bottle still in her
hand, she lay down on the bed, her young body sinking into the soft mattress. A hint of
his after shave filled her head, the traces of his manly scent drifting up from the pillows.
"Ohhhh, Ted, fuck me!" She looked at Champion seated on the floor, looking up at her
with his soft brown eyes. "I wish... oh... how I wish."
Sharon knew she was kidding herself. She was a virgin, and there was nothing she
would do about it. She was just plain chicken.
Her growing adolescent desires were losing the battle with her mother's ominous
words. Until now, her hand had taken the edge off her child lust, but being in this
house, where the man of her dreams fondled and fucked a girl her own age, took her
on another plane of sexual yearning. It was almost as if she had stepped into another
world, a world of passion filled fantasy. Stroking the neck of the bottle as if in a trance,
her imagination went wild.
"Oooooh, I wish you were a cock... a nice hard cock." Her throat constricted. It was the
first time she admitted her feelings openly and honestly. "Ohhhh, God... I wanna get
fucked by him."
His house was acting like a powerful aphrodisiac. Her hand went to her blue pleated
skirt, inching it up and exposing her creamy thighs, smooth and sleek from youth. Her
blue knee socks made her appear even younger.
"C'mon up here on the bed, Champion," she called. "You can watch me play with
myself."
She pretended he understood; it added to her already heightened sexuality. Being in Ted
Merchant's bed was the ultimate. When her fingers touched the dampened cotton
crotch of her panties, she found that she was soaked with pussy juice. Her virgin twat
was oozing.
"Ohhhh, doggie, I'm so wet and horny." She took the bottle and placed the cold glass
between her steamy thighs, clamping them tight, humping her cunt at the open rim.
Her hands anxiously went to her blouse, smoothing over her budding tits that were
encased by a lacy bra. Her face flushed, her eyes glittering with desire.
Champion whined, cocking his head at the young squirming teenager. The scent of her
pussy flared his black nostrils, and he became agitated with the sweet scent, licking her
bare arm, his warm doggie spit wetting her skin.
The electrifying contact of the dog's tongue on her sizzling hot flesh jolted the turnedon teenager.
"Ohhh, doggie, doggie!" She was reeling, all the external stimuli bombarding her,
heightening her sexual euphoria. "If you wanna lick," she said boldly to the hairy
animal, "lick my legs."
She pushed the dog gently, coaxing him down to her legs.
"Down there, near my pussy," she said shakily, closing her eyes. "I'll pretend you're
Ted."
Sharon shivered from the dog's lapping tongue swiping across her bare flesh above the
blue socks. In her innocence, the young girl never realized she had taken the first hard
step from childhood to adulthood. To her it was an easy transition.
"Aaaaaaah," she sighed, enjoying the feel of the German shepherd's tongue as he licked
her knees. She grabbed the bottle again and jerked it between her clamped legs, rubbing
the cool glass against her virgin pussy.
The scent of the young girl's pussy was stronger, and it flared the wet nostrils of the
high-strung shepherd. He licked higher, the young girl's flesh sizzling against his
sliding wet tongue.
"Not too high!" Pushing the dog away, she sat up. "Nooooo!"
She took the bottle away from her pussy, pushing down her skirt, but it was useless.
The persistent dog wheedled his way under the skirt, his tongue snaking out and
swiping up the pungent sticky goo off her sweet-smelling crotch.
"Naughty dog," she whimpered, falling back, too hot to stop him. "Naughty dog.
Oooooooh!" The hyped-up teenager was succumbing as her legs began to move apart,
giving the horny dog room to lick her juicy panty crotch. "Go on, you bad dog. Do it to
me!"
She settled back on the bed, utterly and completely willing to let the dog lick her,
without a fear in the world. The thought of being bitten or mauled by his dangerous
looking teeth never entered the head of the lustful child – only crazed passion.
"Doggie, doggie, doggie," she panted. She squirmed, feeling his cold nose against her
thighs. "Nice, doggie," she purred in a daze. The animal's tongue lulled her into a
hypnotic state. "Aaaaaaah!"
She spread her legs more. Whimpering, his tail swishing across the bed, Champion
wriggled his powerful body between the child's parted legs. He jammed his snout into
her pantie-clad crotch, sinking the wet material into her virgin pussy. Snorting, the
dog's nose banged into her clit.
"Ohhhh, my God!" She cried out, realizing the seriousness of what was happening to
her. "Ohhh, my God!"
She froze for a moment, indecision keeping her wavering from going all the way with
Champion. The nuzzling muzzle of the aroused shepherd dog and the lust that had
been building to a peak since puberty was too much strain for the teenager.
She pulled her panties down, fighting the agitated animal trying to get at her cunt while
she pulled her panties off, over her black and white saddle shoes. She crunched the
panties up into a ball. Her body shook, her pussy exposed to the horny animal.
Gulping, she threw herself back on the bed.
"Do whatever you want. I'm yours." She closed her eyes, pretending it was Ted
Merchant's face between her legs. "AGGGHHHHHH!"
She couldn't help herself; she kept moaning as Champion swiped his long red tongue
up the swollen gash of her virgin pussy. Her slim hips jerked in response.
Curious about the hairy beast between her smooth creamy thighs, she lifted her head,
her blue eyes bugging out at the salacious sight.
"Shit! Holy shit!" Her depraved lust was taking over as she watched in utter fascination.
Her hands went to her skirt, and she raised it. She saw her silky patch of pussy hair, the
gentle swell of her tummy, her long slender legs and a monstrous German shepherd
dog between them, his tongue lazily lapping up the ooze from her cunt.
Her head dropped back to the pillow, and she gazed at the ceiling, not quite sure what
was happening to her. It was coming at her too fast; too many things were happening
all at once.
"Aaaaah," she sighed, the sound of her own voice reassuring as she found herself
floating in an erotic dream with Ted Merchant. "Oooooooh!"
Champion slurped on her virgin meat, his curling tongue snatching up the steady flow
of tasty pussy cream. He snorted, the buttery sauce flowing over his nuzzling nose. He
growled, shaking his head, his hard snout smacking into the blood-gorged clit that
peeked from its protective sheath.
Her hand skimmed down over her belly. She parted the lips of her virgin snatch,
pulling the lips back, exposing all of her tiny clit, making it vulnerable to anything the
animal desired.
"Lick meeee!" she pleaded, caught in the sticky web of her own consuming passion.
"Lick meeee, naughty doggie! Lick my clitty!"
She was deliriously happy. She humped her cunt up and down, grinding her cuntlips
against the animal with reckless abandon, being hurt or maimed by his teeth never
occurring to her. She seemed to sense that the dog had gone this route before. Except
for the all encompassing passion that engulfed her, she was completely at ease. She was
taking to the extraordinary dog as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Wonderful... wonderful doggie." She was in bliss. Her fingers had never given her this
kind of joy. She lifted her legs, grabbing behind her knees. "Lick me good, my
handsome prince. Lick all my juices.
In this new position, the dog had more meat to lick and taste. He was up to the juicy
task. He slapped his tongue on the soft flesh of her ass cheeks and along the dark crack,
from one hole to the other. His tongue and spit added to the already foamy path from
her pussyhole to asshole.
"Eeeeewww!" she shrieked in horny delight, wallowing in this fantastic ride. She spread
her legs, her virgin gash spilling the filmy cream down the crack, whitewashing her
wrinkled asshole. "Oooooh! Oooooh!"
Passion was robbing her of her strength. Her blood was boiling, and her head was
spinning. She dropped her legs.
"Give it to meee! Tongue me! Ream me out with your tongue! Ohhhh, doggie! Make
me cum! Make me cum!" Her cunt was a vat of bubbling hot juices as the dog
continued to lick her, bringing her closer and closer to the most powerful orgasm of her
tender years.
Her hands clutched the sheets, her knuckles turning white, her face reddening, her eyes
like blue lasers that glowed from the passion inside her young highly sexed body.
"I'm..." She couldn't say it; it couldn't be true, but it was! "OHHHHH, GOD!
CHRIST!"
She found herself trembling uncontrollably, her young body racing hell-bent toward her
orgasm. Her tiny fists clenched and released the sheets. Her hips twisted, her pussy
slamming at the dog who never stopped lapping up her overflowing cunt. She humped
her ass up and down, her speed increasing the higher she soared.
Champion growled deeply. His nuzzling snout was drenched in the nectar of her
oozing pussy. He nipped on her hard rounded clit, sending the child into hysterics.
"Aghhhh! You're... biting... biting... me! Ohhhh, doggie!"
Champion's hard aching cock inched its way out of the hairy sheath. He was aroused to
a feverish pitch. The child's pussy, the juices that flow freely from it and her humping
gyrations, all acted upon him, driving him berserk. He shook his he ad, nipping
Sharon's clit, slapping his tongue through her virgin slot and sending the child on her
first all-consuming orgasm.
"Doggieeeee! Doggieee!" Her orgasm finally seized her. She rode the crest, the dog's
tongue-lapping propelling her onward into a holocaust of sensations. "I'm cumming!
Oh, God in heaven, I'm cumming!"
The screaming shrieks of the youngster enraged the shepherd. He growled, burying his
snout in the tender meat of her cunt, his tongue diligently slashing, reaching the skin
that kept Sharon a virgin. It annoyed him, and he began nipping. Her clit took the
beating of his snipping teeth while her cunt bore the brunt of his serpentine tongue. He
vented his frustration in this manner, hurling the child further into bliss.
"OHHHHHH!" Sharon cried, losing all control.
She thrashed like a fish out of water, her body twisting about, her blue skirt around her
waist, her soft tummy and bellybutton exposed, and her legs flailing the air and
whacking against the bed. She let go of the sheets and plummeted her tiny fists into the
mattress as the room spun.
"OHHHHH!" She clutched desperately to the sides of the bed. "I'm cumingggg!" she
screamed again.
Another stormy orgasm overtook her virgin body, spiraling her up into the dizzy
heights of sexual bliss.
Sharon bucked violently against the dog's snout, oblivious to any harm he might do
her, her mind and body working by instinct. She spun higher, the room darkening as
her eyes rolled up into her head. She drove her pussy at the agitated dog, wishing for a
cock to fill her body – Ted Merchant's cock – instead of a dog's tongue that was
whipping her clit and pussy into euphoria.
She stiffened under the tongue-lashing, gurgling sounds trapped in her throat, her
orgasm gripping her in sensual pleasure. In an instant, she careened over the highest
peak and into a tailspin that was as wild and fabulous as the ride to the dizzy summit.
She held on, careening down another side of her climax, her body floundering, her
mind numb, stricken helpless by the tumultuous ride.
She hit bottom, shuddering, the dog's tongue still working arduously on her sudsy cunt.
She was ultra-sensitive, unable to take the beating he was inflicting on her cunt.
"Stop!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, my God! Stop!"
She squirmed away, but the dog would not be denied the fruits of his labor. He
continued to lick and nip, his tongue like a sadistic whip, inflicting torturous pain,
where seconds ago it had given so much pleasure.
"AGGHHHH!" She floated in and out of consciousness, afraid of losing her mind. She
rolled away, fainting again, her head fuzzy, the sound of someone's voice echoing in her
head. She ignored it, putting it off to her overactive mind hallucinating.


Chapter 2

"Heel!" Ted's voice boomed, seeing the obvious distress the young bundle of dynamite
was suffering. "Heel!"
The huge hairy dog leaped from the bed to his master, his snout coated with the sudsy
pussy cream that had oozed from Sharon's cunt. He whimpered, his tongue lolling out
as he sat obediently by his master's side. He looked up at Ted, licking his chops and
cleaning his snout of succulent pussy juice.
"Good, boy," Ted praised, grinning from ear to ear. The first phase of his scheme had
worked out perfectly. From here, it would be clear sailing. He leered at the horny child,
devouring her rounded ass as she lay on her side, her back to him, obviously coming
out of her orgasmic faint as she stirred and sighed. Watching her cum had been an
absolute mindblower. He knew if he left her alone with Champion long enough, the
passion that lay seething below the surface would erupt. Champion was the trigger. Ted
rubbed his cock through his pants; it ached for the young girl.
He walked over to the bed and sat down, placing his hand gently on her arm.
"Are you all right?" he asked in his soft soothing voice.
A startling sigh escaped Sharon's mouth. Instinctively, her hands went to her skirt,
pushing it down, hiding herself from the man she desired.
"Mr. Merchant!" She kept her back to him, ashamed, afraid to think of how long he
had been standing there and if he saw what she was doing to the dog. It hit her like a
bolt of lightning. It had been his voice she had heard in her hazy climactic world. His
voice had called the dog away from her pussy when she was done. He knew! "Ohhhh,
God," she sobbed into the pillow, burying her face in shame.
"It's all right," Ted soothed, keeping his hand on her delicate arm. "You shouldn't be
ashamed. It's natural."
She cried into the pillow, his voice calming her somewhat. She buried her hysterics. The
knowledge that Ted had seen her was beginning to have an exciting effect on her. She
sniffed back her tears, still not looking at him as she regained her composure.
"Did you see me?" she asked, her voice meek, wavering with nervousness.
"If you mean, did I see the dog lick your pussy... yes, I did." He smoothed his fingers
over her arm. "Did you enjoy it?"
"No."
A grin broke across his handsome features. "From the way you were whimpering and
moaning, I thought you were enjoying yourself."
"Mr. Merchant," she gasped, rolling over, her eyes red from crying.
Sharon looked at him; his smile, his voice, his calm manner... maybe he could
understand... he did do things with a girl. All these thoughts rushed through her young
innocent mind. She had to talk to someone, anyone. She was going crazy . She didn't
know what to do.
"What... I... did," she stammered, "I couldn't help myself. It just happened." Her eyes
brimmed with tears. "I got sooo hot... I'm always so hot." There was desperation in her
voice. "I don't know what to do most of the time."
His hand caressed her arm, slipping to her belly, resting there. He felt the muscles in
her stomach tense then relax. In no time at all this lush teen would be his, to do with as
he pleased, and from the way Champion had been licking her the horny dog would be
happy too. "What you're going through is normal," he explained.
"No, no," she protested. "It's not. Janie, my friend, doesn't think about the things I do."
"You're special," he told her. "Very special."
His hand began to move in a soft sensuous circle on her tummy, his fingers spreading
out, covering as much of her belly as possible.
"Sometimes..." she began, his hand lulling her into a relaxed and open mood,
"sometimes all I think about is..." She blushed a crimson red and turned her head away.
"Men," he said, finishing the sentence for her. "Men and all the things that they can do
to make you happy?"
"Yes," she said, glad that he understood. She blinked a tear away. "Was your niece like
me?"
Her heart was beginning to pound in her ears. His hand was doing more than relaxing
her; it was arousing her.
"Exactly like you," he said, remembering his niece: her lithe body creaming all over
Champion the last time they were together. "She loved doing the same thing with
Champion that you liked so much."
"Really?" Her virgin pussy throbbed. "Then I'm not some kind of freak?"
"You're no freak at all," Ted explained, enjoying her innocence. "You're a healthy
normal girl whose passions haven't been suppressed by conformity. Your parents must
be very liberal."
She thought about it for a second. Her parents didn't seem to be liberal. "I'm not sure."
"It's not important anyway. What is important is you, and how you think about
yourself." "You're right." She was under his captivating spell, charmed by the sensuality
of his gentle voice and the caressing fingers of his hand transforming her blood to
boiling oil. She wanted to know everything about his niece, feeling a kinship with this
girl she never met. "Tell me about her."
Ted laughed. "Except for the hair and the color of your eyes, there isn't much difference
between the two of you. She might have been a little taller, but that's not what you
want to know, is it?"
She gulped. "No," Sharon said. "I want to know about you and your niece. What you
did... everything."
His hand worked down over her belly, down her smooth thigh to the hem of her skirt.
He ran his hand over her knees, his fingers going under the dress, touching the soft
silky flesh.
"I broke her cherry," he said. His fingers crept higher. "We did everything together."
He decided to be graphic. "We fucked every way possible. I sucked her cunt; she sucked
my cock. There isn't anything we didn't do."
He patted Champion's huge head with his free hand.
"She did everything with Champion too." Ted grinned.
Sharon's eyes widened. "Did she fuck him?" She found the idea incredible. Doing
things with a dog was the most erotic thing she had ever heard.
"Not only did she fuck him, she also sucked him. The three of us did everything
together. Ass fucking too... both holes at once."
Talking about it aroused him more. His hand caressed her inner thighs, subtly closer to
the dripping pussy that Champion had just licked into a lather.
"God!" Sharon moaned, her young innocent mind trying to grasp all the things he said.
She couldn't believe it. It was her dreams that he was telling her. The lump that was
lodged in her throat grew larger. Her hand went to her mouth. "Oooooooh!"
She was swooning. What he was telling her blew her mind, but what he was doing to
her was something she had only dreamed of.
He knew she was his. He stroked his fingers through her pussy, sending Sharon into
fits of passion.
"You like that, Shari?" he said, his voice husky, laden with lust.
Her hips lunged at his hand.
"Unnnn," she moaned, biting on her tongue as his fingers turned her cunt into a vat of
seething bubbling cream and overwhelming passion. "Do... it... again."
"I was hoping you'd ask." He smiled at Sharon. His finger slipped through her pussy.
"Your cunt is soaked."
"It always is," she confessed, too hot for pretense. He knew what she was and he
seemed to be the answer to the itch that was ruining her mind. "I soak three pairs of
panties a day."
A dreamy smile lifted her full youthful mouth. Her eyes were like pieces of blue ice,
glassy, dilated, growing larger and larger the more he stroked his finger through her
puffy wet pussy.
Ted eased his finger into her pussy.
"I feel your cherry," he said, the thought of breaking it driving him insane.
"Mmmmm," she hummed. She rested her hand on his lap, her hand coming into
contact for the first time in her life with a cock. Her fingers grasped around the thick
hard prick filling his pants. "It's so big! So hard!"
Ted heaved a deep breath. "Take it out!" He took his hand out of her pussy and stood
up. "Scoot over and take it out. See what it is that keeps you wet between the legs and
restless at night."
Like a child given a present, Sharon's face lit up. Swirling in the lust he had brought to
the surface, she was eager for a look at his prick, eager for anything he would suggest.
Her small delicate hands fumbled anxiously with his zipper, pulling it down after a few
torturous seconds. She heaved a sigh of relief. She put one hand into his pants, feeling
through the opening of his shorts. Curious fingers touched hard cockmeat.
"Unnnn," he groaned, the touch of the young child's fingers felt like a searing flame.
Her fingers clutched the hunk of hard dickmeat, unable to go entirely around the thick
powerful shaft.
"Oooooooh," she cooed, her mouth open as she lugged his cock out of his pants. "It's...
it's a... ohhh, God!"
Sharon couldn't think straight. The size of his cock overwhelmed her. She held it in
both hands, squeezing it, stroking the entire length of his prick. It had her spellbound.
Ted stepped back. "Let me see you now." He undid his belt, and his pants dropped to
the floor. "Take off your clothes and let me see how beautiful you really are."
She nodded, her voice lost. On unsteady legs, she stood up as Ted sat down, quickly
pulling his pants and shorts over his shoes. He pulled his shirt off, kicking his shoes off
at the same time.
"Go on over there so I can see you real good," he said.
Her mouth was agape. She was enthralled with watching him strip. She backed up,
never taking her eyes off his hard lean muscular body.
Ted got comfortable on the bed, naked, his prick sticking up in the air like a pole, a
magnetic pole of cockmeat that drew the child to him. He held up her panties and
tossed them over to her.
"Put everything on the chair, over there."
Sharon felt grown-up, sexy; she was about to live out one of her fantasies. "I'm
nervous." She giggled slightly, her knees shaking.
"Don't be. It'll come natural to you." He petted Champion's head. The dog seemed to
be as interested in Sharon as his master. "Go on, Shari."
Sharon trembled as she worked the buttons of her white cotton blouse. With her blouse
completely unbuttoned, she hesitated for a moment. Swallowing nervously, she slipped
the blouse off her shoulders. Her breathing was erratic, shallow. She closed her eyes,
her hands going around to the hook that held her white lace bra together.
"Don't stop now," Ted urged, seeing her hesitate. "Champion wants to see your titties
too. He likes licking them almost as much as he likes licking pussy."
The things he was saying made Sharon swoon. The youngster groaned, her hands
finally getting the tiny hooks apart. She let her bra straps slip off her shoulders, her
hands cupping the bra against her plump tits. She was finding it difficult to reveal her
tits, even though her body craved it.
Champion whimpered and came to her, sniffing, his tail wagging. He licked her knees,
his head going under her skirt, his tongue lapping up the sticky flesh of her thighs. His
tongue found the reddish-pink gash of her pussy.
"Ohhhh, Mr. Merchant, he's driving me crazy again." Sharon was rocking on her heels.
She spread her legs more, and let the bra go. Her tits were exposed, small budding tits
that were perfectly shaped and capped with swollen pinkish nipples the size of quarters.
"Do you want me to call him back?" Ted was enjoying the exotic sight. The child was
bare from the waist up, her tits rising and falling from her quick breaths as she swayed
unsteadily on her feet. Champion's head was under her blue skirt, his tail wagging in
happiness. "He really likes your pussy."
"Oooooh," she moaned heatedly. "Let him stay here." She was trembling under the
strain of the dog's tongue swiping across her oozing pussy lips. "I love him licking me."
She heaved a quivering sigh. "Are my tits as nice as your niece's?"
"Her name is Angela, and your tits are nicer. Bigger too, though I haven't seen her in a
while." He rubbed the ache in his groin. "Squeeze your tits and play with your nipples."
The horny youngster's hands smoothed up her rib cage and over her tits. She moaned,
cupping her tittie mounds and massaging them for the delight of the man who had
captured her lust and was teaching her how to really enjoy it.
"Nnnnn... did Angela do this too?" Sharon was panting heavier now. The dog's tongue
was worming in and out of her juice laden cunt; the only thing saving her from being
tongue-fucked into orgasm was the thin skin of her virginity.
"Angela liked doing things like this. She knew how much I liked it and how it got us
both hot." Sharon looked at him through blurry eyes. The room seemed to spin.
"You're hot?" she asked incredulously. It never occurred to her that he could be aroused
too. She had a lot to learn.
"As hot as you," he said. "See my cock. It's throbbing for your pussy, your wet pussy."
She giggled lewdly. "Champion seems to have my pussy now." She rocked her hips,
gazing at him with an entirely different perspective. The fact that she was actually
arousing him made her feel like a woman, a woman who was desirable. "You want me
to take off my skirt now?" She could see by his look that the answer was a definite yes.
He nodded; she was growing up in front of his eyes. Her hands deftly flipped open the
button and eased down the zipper, holding the skirt to her waist. "I'm shaking inside.
My whole body is shaking."
"Do it," he rasped.
She did. Her fingers let go, and the skirt dropped, covering the dog who was busy
enjoying her cunt. She giggled at the funny sight.
Champion squirmed out from under the skirt and barked.
"He's mad," she sighed, standing there naked, except for her shoes and knee socks.
Stepping out of her skirt, she bent over to pick it up. She squealed. Champion circled
behind her, his persistent tongue finding her ass cheeks almost as delectable as the
sweet pussy between her tender thighs. "He's licking my ass!"
She stayed bent over, enjoying the dog's sweeping tongue as it soaked her dark crack
that concealed her puckered hole.
Ted rubbed his prick and groaned. The child was as natural as sex itself. She was pure
sex in its raw state.
"C'mere," he groaned. "C'mon over here and let me touch you."
She came to him, the sight of his cock drawing her to him. She stood alongside the bed.
"Touch my pussy." Her voice was soft, whispery. "Put your finger against my cherry
again."
Ted's finger squished through her pussy, pushing gently and coming into contact with
the cherry he would soon break. He felt the dog's tongue slapping around his fingers in
hot pursuit of her cunt juice.
Sharon stood there, shaking, her hands running excitedly over her naked flesh. She was
wallowing in Ted's finger in her cunt and Champion behind her licking her ass and
pussy.
"Ohhhh," she sighed. "I can't... stand... up anymore." She swayed, the sensations
surging through her pussy spread out to every inch of her turned-on flesh and every
limb.
Ted pulled his fingers from her pussy. "Get on the bed, Shari. See what my prick tastes
like."
She looked at him, his request finally sinking into her lust-dulled brain. She nodded as
her mouth dried up, her pussy seeping more foamy cream. She climbed up on the bed,
unable to stop her cunt muscles from twitching. She whimpered, crawling between his
outstretched legs, his long thick cock looming up like a tower from his hairy groin.
"I hope I'm as good as Angela," she whispered.
"You'll be better," he assured her. "Better."
It made her feel good to hear him say that. With her heart practically in her throat, she
came closer, his cock inches from her parched mouth. She held it with her fist,
mesmerized by its size, its thick shape, its veiny blood-engorged appearance and bloated
reddened tip that topped it off like an erotic bell. She experimented with his cock,
yanking the skin up and down, thrilling to the pulsing generated within the stem.
"Unnnn," Ted groaned in delight, squirming his ass on the rumpled sheets. "Kiss it,
Shari. Get it all wet so I can fuck you." He leered at her, every muscle in his body
screaming to be able to release the fury that was kept inside him. "Suck it, my sweet
innocent baby! Put it in your mouth."
Sharon licked her lips and got comfortable, lowering her head to his hulking prick. Her
wet lips touched it, and she gasped. It was fabulous! She sucked his red bloated
cockhead into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, over the piss-slot. She
was taking to his dick as if she had been weaned on cockmeat.
"Yesssss, baby," he groaned, her eager mouth burning his loins. "Christ, baby!"
He jabbed up, driving the head of his cock into the girl's throat.
Pulling her mouth off, she gasped, her face beet-red. "You gagged me," she panted,
afraid of being choked to death. Her heart was pounding in her chest.
"Sorry, sweet baby," he moaned. "Your mouth drove me crazy."
"Was I good, like Angela?" she asked, somehow feeling an affinity with his niece.
"You will be. It takes practice. Lots of it."
"On you?"
"Anytime you want."
"Are you going to fuck me now and break my cherry, like you did with Angela?" She
was excited about losing her cherry, dying to feel his cock up inside her cunt.
"Get my cock all wet with your hot spit first."
Happily, she let the saliva drool from her mouth and ran her lips up and down the
length of his long prick, licking and soaking his cock until her warm spit coated the
shaft and was in his cock hair as well.
"You're all greased," she giggled. "Move over so I can lay down." She was ready to
become a woman. Ready to rid her body of the last vestige of her youthful innocence.
"No, baby. You ride it. Get used to it at your own pace." He saw the lust in her eyes,
and the exhilaration in her smile turned her skin to a light blushing pink. "Climb
aboard."
"I'm... ooooh, Mr-" It seemed ridiculous calling him Mister when she was about to get
fucked. "Ted." Her hot little whisper caressed his name. "I'm shaking inside,
I might fall off."
"You won't," he assured her, his prick hard as cement, palpitating.
She climbed on him, her pussy creamy and wet, her long slim legs on either side of his
tall frame. She glared hotly down at him, feeling the head of his cock brush up against
her inner thigh. "I hope it don't hurt."
"For a second it will. Only for a second." He was impatient.
With trembling hands, palms sweaty with excitement, Sharon reached between her legs
and grabbed his spit-soaked prick.
"Oooooh," she sighed, dragging the bloated head of his cock through her puffy virgin
pussy, drenching it with her slick juice.
She shuddered, letting go of his cock. The head was in place-tucked between her
cuntlips. She sucked in her breath, wheezing it out. She pressed her cunt down on his
bulb shaped tip, feeling the pressure of his cockhead against her cherry skin.
"Oooeeee," she moaned.
"Do it, baby," he urged. "Do it."
She was too frightened, yet she wanted more. She was spinning, unable to plunge down
onto his cock yet unable to climb off.
"You do it," she blurted out. "Ram me with your cock. I'm too scared to do it."
He grinned lasciviously and placed his hands on her slim girlish hips. "Take a deep
breath," he told her. "When my cock goes into your body, let it out."
She nodded, gulping some air and holding it.
He gazed at her nubile filled-out figure and innocent face, his fingers sinking into her
soft skin. He pulled her down, impaling her virgin cunt on his spearing tip. His
prickhead ripped through the tissue of cherry skin and into the cushiony walls of her
pussy. He drove his prick all the way into her tight cunt.
The air whooshed out. Instantly, Sharon's face glowed red and her eyes bugged out.
Her scream pierced the four walls as his cock pierced her pussy, drilling through the
succulent meat. "AAAAYIEEE"
She squirmed to be free of his stretching cock shaft, her gyrations impaling her deeper
onto his prick, until her pussy hair was flush with his cock hair.
Ted held her there, allowing her to thrash and twist about, knowing her cunt was
adjusting to the stiff invader. "Take it easy, baby. Relax and you'll enjoy it." He eyed her
jiggling tits, his cock snugged tight inside her contracting cunt. His prick loved it.
"Relax, easy!"
His words filled her mind as his cock drove into her cunt. She stopped fighting it and
fell forward on her hands, her face close to his.
"It feels sooo strange. I feel... full." Her body experimented as she talked, working her
hips easily from side to side, pleasantly surprised that the pain was ebbing as quickly as
it had come.
"You're getting it!" He was overjoyed. It had been a piece of cake, and now she was
ready for good hard fucking. "Mmmmm, I feel your pussy grabbing my cock."
"Really?" She was reeling in passion. "Ted, I love it! Christ, it's making me burn!" She
rocked back and forth, the pain completely gone, pleasure washing through her, taking
her on a joyous ride. She shivered, her clit scraping his groin. "Unnnn... Ted!"
He pawed her tits. Her cunt was clamped like a vise around his thick shaft. His hands
moved to her face and he kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth, exploring,
touching all of her gobbling mouth with the tip of his tongue.
She gurgled, sucking on Ted's tongue. Her cunt massaged the shaft that stretched her
insides.
He stopped kissing her to look at her plump ripe tits, his hands squeezing each tittie
mound. He kneaded her tits, his ass squirming on the mattress, causing friction on her
cunt with his hard cock.
"Unnnn!" she gasped, drawing in her breath as his cock shifted inside her. "Ohhh,
God!"
She was out of her head, wanting to feel everything, taste everything, experience it all!
Ted perceived this in her eyes. His hands roamed her young tender nubile body.
"Easy, my hot little firecracker." He moved his cock. "You have the rest of your life to
enjoy. For now, enjoy your first time. We'll have many, many more times together."
"Yes, yessss," she panted.
With a natural rhythm, the woman-child set the pace to take them both up to the
summit. Up and down, her hot lithe figure undulated, her pussy stroking the meat of
his dick, bathing it in its buttery sauce, keeping it greased, making it slide with the least
amount of effort.
"Un! Un! Un!" she moaned, her nostrils flared, her eyes popping wide. Her pussy beat
around his rock-hard shaft as she fucked him with the vitality of youth.
Ted joined in, whacking upward, handling her frame like an expert, taking her rhythm
and using it, using his experience and matching it with her frenzied exuberance.
"Faster, baby, don't torture yourself."
"Ohhhh, shit," she moaned, jerking and twisting around on his cock, her body in the
throes of passion racing toward the highest summit and an orgasm that she had only
dreamed about.
She thrashed wildly, her budding tits quivering with her jerky movement, the nipples
swollen and aching, feeling as if they were going to burst.
"I'm... ooooh... getting... aaaa... ready!"
She couldn't believe that she was actually going to cum. It blew her mind, and she went
berserk on his drilling cock. Her head lolled back, snapping from side to side, her hair
swishing across her surprised face. She fell forward.
"I feel you throbbing inside me! Ohhh, God, you gonna shoot me full of that stuff?"
She was deliriously happy and passionately curious.
"Yes, my sweet. I'm gonna cream your cunt with my jizz. When it squirts, you'll feel
it."
"Christ!" She noticed the dog, whose black eyes seemed to be gazing at her. "Champion
is looking. I think he's horny and wants me too."
"He'll have you whenever you want him."
"I can't wait," she gasped excitedly. She squirmed on his cock in jerking, bucking
motions. "Eeeewwww! I'm going crazy! Your cock feels so... wonderful!"
The time for games was over. Passion gripped Ted by the balls. He latched his hands
onto Sharon's hips and began to set his pace. A frantic pace was needed, for both of
them.
"Ung! Ughhh! Unnn!" he grunted with each slam of his stiffening prick up into her
tight receptive body. His fast and furious pace skyrocketed the inexperienced girl into
her orgasm.
"I'M CUMMING!" she screamed. "Aaah! I'm creaming! I'm..." Her words were lost in
a woeful howl that pricked up the dog's ears and made him whine in agitation.
"Yessss, baby!" Ted groaned.
He felt the tremendous pressure her cunt was applying on his digging meat. With the
writhing teenager in the stormy throes of her orgasm, Ted let himself go, his orgasm
racing up from his balls like a river of water bursting open a dam.
"Me too!" he roared, jamming his spouting prick into the scalding depths of her
climaxing cunt. "AGGHHHH! Ride it! Fuck it! Pump!"
"Yessssss... I feel you... you're squirting me!" She went berserk again, twisting
precariously on his spuming cock as she rode her orgasm to bliss. Wave after sensuous
wave swept over her in swirling sensations, rushing by her like a whipping amusement
ride. "I can't stop!"
She bolted upright, shaking uncontrollably on his spraying cock. She twisted and
turned, humping and slamming her slim body against him, meeting his upward thrusts
with mindless plunges downward. She felt his gooey cum and loved it! She was
cumming on a cock, Ted's cock!
Ted was astonished at her endurance. She had climaxed with Champion before. This
was even more dramatic, more physical than watching her cum from the dog's mouth
and tongue.
He slammed into her harder, faster. He plowed her with his squirting cock, the liquidly
cum gushing out with each smashing collision of their bodies. It soaked his hairy balls
and wet the crack of his ass. He couldn't remember when he had cum this much.
Maybe once, when he broke Angela's cherry, he had jettisoned this much jism.
With Ted's hands clamped to her hips, Sharon was free to move her body to and fro.
She fucked him good and hard, driving him back into the mattress, then losing the
battle as he drove his hips up and ground his cock into her pussy.
"Ahhhh!" she wailed in heavenly bliss. She reached down and raked his chest with her
nails before collapsing on top of him in a quivering bundle of frayed nerveendings, her
cunt totally filled with hot jism.
Ted drove the last flurry of jabs into her weary body, finishing the cum that left him
drained completely. He felt her cunt still actively pulsing against his shaft, milking what
was already empty. He felt her twitch and held her tenderly until she was calm.
"Ohhhh, Ted," she sighed as he rolled her off his prick and laid her on her back. "It was
even better than getting licked by Champion."
"There's so much more," Ted said. "So many different things we can do together."
She clutched his hand. "Did I fuck you good, like Angela?"
"No more talk about Angela. I'm only interested in you." He winked, a lewd grin on his
face. "Besides, you fuck like a champion."
"Oooooh," she squealed, throwing her arms around him. "I'm a champion like
Champion."
"You better be getting dressed, or your parents will worry about you."
She glanced at the clock. "I have plenty of time. Let me lick your prick some more."
She squiggled out of his arms, burning a tongue trail down his hard lean body to his
limp cock.
"For a little while," he said, concerned that she had stayed too long. He gave into the
insatiable child. "Then you go home. You can always come back tomorrow."
Sharon wasn't listening. She was too engrossed in his soft sticky prick, the aromatic
scent of her own cunt attacking her senses as she joyously licked his prick.
It was an hour later, before a very tired but contented Ted Merchant was able to get the
overeager Sharon dressed and on her way home. She wouldn't let go of his cock until
she sucked him hard again and drank all of his cum. She was insatiable.


Chapter 3

Thursday and Friday dragged for Sharon. Janie wouldn't leave her alone for a minute
on the way home from school, making it impossible for her to visit Ted. It bothered her
considerably, but the nights were worse. Tucked alone in her bed, she spent two restless
nights tossing and turning, her dreams full of cocks: dogs' cocks and Ted's cock,
grotesque-looking cocks ripping into her pussy. It was bizarre.
The alarm clock woke Sharon, and she scrambled out of bed. It was finally Saturday.
She tore off her nightie and stroked herself between her legs. As always, her cunt was
soaked; the seeping juice had stained her silky thighs during the restless night. She was
sticky and aroused.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed. Her fingers lightly massaged the hard clit that constantly
throbbed. She jabbed her finger into her pussy, still not believing she was no longer a
virgin. It curled a happy smile on her pretty face as she headed for the bathroom to
wash.
A half-hour later, scrubbed clean and her smooth skin dried to a pink glow, she left the
bathroom. Instead of pigtails, she wore her hair long. It cascaded around her shoulders,
golden curls framing her delicate features.
She went to her dresser, pulled out a sexy halter from the top drawer to go with her
faded jeans. She tingled all over, feeling brazen, deciding not to wear any underthings.
Quickly, she fit the halter over her small firm tits, tying it around her neck and back.
She slipped her jeans on and snapped them around her hips. She darted to the mirror,
anxious to see herself. The seam of her tight fitting jeans cut into her cunt. It excited
her. She examined her reflection, liking what she saw.
She grabbed a pair of sandals from the closet, slipped them on her feet, and left her
bedroom in haste, wanting to get out of the house before her mother saw her.
"Is that you, Shari?" her mother called.
A frown marred her pretty face, and Sharon was forced to stop three steps from
freedom. She wavered between answering or ignoring her mother, the front door
beckoning to be opened.
"Yes, Mother," Sharon finally said reluctantly. "I was on my way out."
Her mother appeared at the kitchen doorway. "Without breakfast?" Her eyebrows
arched as she saw the halter on her daughter, noticing Sharon's hard jutting nipples.
"Without a bra too?" A smile graced her attractive face. Sharon was definitely growing
up.
"Awwww, Maaa," Sharon moaned.
"You know what your father said. You're getting big up there. Wear a bra." She
mimicked her husband's authoritative tone of voice.
"Jeez, Ma, none of the kids at school wear bras anymore." Her heart was thumping
erratically; she had to get out.
Her mother winked. "Well... I won't tell, if you won't."
"Ohhhhh, Ma." Sharon ran to her and threw her arms around her mother's neck.
"Thanks."
"At least have something to eat before you go."
"Can't, Ma. I'll be eating at Janie's anyway."
She slapped her daughter's rump. "Okay. What time will you be home?"
"Around suppertime." Sharon opened the door. She waved. "Bye, Ma."
Sharon was finally out the door. She hurried down the cement hallway to the street, her
heart skipping half a dozen beats.
"Be good," her mother called, standing in the doorway.
Sharon just waved, without turning; her only thoughts were Ted and his wonderful
shepherd, Champion.
Her mother shook her head and closed the front door, remembering when she was a
teenager and going out on a Saturday morning, full of life, no school: the carefree life of
a child.
Sharon hurried to the corner, then quickened her steps when she rounded the corner,
heading for Ted Merchant's house instead of turning left to Janie's. His house was three
blocks away and she made good time. His white picket fence was in sight and she
sighed breathlessly. She checked to see if he was sitting on the porch. He wasn't there,
and she hoped and prayed he was home.
With her fingers crossed, she walked quickly up the path to his house, her tits jiggling
under her skimpy halter. Three steps to his porch, her legs weakened, and her cunt
turned into a cauldron of juicy passion. Memories of her last visit fl ashed through her
mind's eye.
She knocked on the front door, trembling, waiting impatiently for him to answer. There
was none, and her heart sank. She rapped gently on the door again, and she heard
Champion bark in response. A ray of hope filtered through her bleak world. Ted
wouldn't go away and leave his dog here. She knocked again, praying silently.
"I'm coming!" Ted howled from the top of the stairs, tying the sash to the robe around
his lean frame. He came downstairs, Champion barking behind him.
"Shhhh, boy," Ted hushed, the loud barking piercing his drowsy brain.
Sharon's blood pressure increased dramatically when she heard his voice. Her knees
started to shake, waiting for him to open the door.
The door opened.
"Hi," Sharon said, seeing Ted.
Ted's face brightened when he saw her. "Hello." He stood aside. "C'mon inside."
He noticed her tight ass wrapped in denim as she passed and the swing of her ass as
she walked. He grinned, patting her ass affectionately after he closed the door.
"I didn't think you were coming back," he said, following her into the living room.
"It was all Janie's fault," she told him sadly, plopping on his sofa. "She wouldn't leave
me alone for a minute. And I know she would have told my ma if she had seen me here
again."
Ted sat in the chair opposite her, not bothering to close his robe as it opened, his prick
peeking out. Sharon patted Champion's head, and he snuggled his way between her
legs, resting his head on her soft lap. She glanced over at Ted.
"I can see your cock." She giggled.
"You're gonna do a lot more than see it, once I take my shower." He grinned. "You
have fun with Champion while I have my cup of coffee first."
She stood up, her lower lip in a pout. "Don't you want to see me first?" She had
imagined him pawing her body the minute they were alone.
"Okay." he stopped in mid-stride. "Let me see my delicious-looking new friend."
Her pout quickly melted into a seductive smile. "I didn't wear any bra today," she said,
"or panties."
Ted leered at her. "Prove it." He knew what she wanted.
"Eeeeewww," she giggled. She jutted her tits out for him and took a step closer. "See
how my nipples stick out?" She smoothed the material with her hands. Her nipples
became more pronounced. She shimmied her shoulders and laughed. "They bounced
like that all the way over here."
He imagined her running, her gorgeous tits jerking up and down, her long bare legs
taking quick youthful strides, and her blonde hair blowing in the breeze. Truly an
exciting sight, he thought.
"Some men were leering at me a block away. Just like you're doing. It got me hot. I've
never went out without wearing a bra before."
"I'll bet you left those men with hard-ons too."
"I hope so," she giggled dirtily. She turned around and bent over, the cheeks of her
rounded ass peeking out from underneath the snugged-tight shorts, the crotch creeping
in between her cuntlips. "See... no panties."
"I'll bet you didn't do that for the men," he said, feasting his eyes on the delectable
meat she presented to him.
"I wanted to," she purred, straightening up. "I wanted to go over and grab their cocks
too."
While she talked, she played with the snap of her jeans. With it open, she pulled each
side apart, the zipper sliding down silently. She posed, her shorts open, a subtle hint of
pussy hair evident. Her weight shifted to one side as she leaned on one leg, a hip jutting
out.
"Like?" she asked, with a hot look in her eyes.
"I love it," he said in a tight voice. His cock grew underneath the robe. "You could melt
steel with your body."
"Or turn something into steel." She pointed to his opened robe and his huge stone-hard
prick poking its reddened bloated head out. "Your prick is ready for me."
"I'm not," he said, winking. "We got all day. Give Champion a break for a while."
In a swift motion, she flipped her top over her head, her hips and torso jiggling. The
shorts floated to the floor, and she tossed her top on the chair. Naked, she licked her
lips, making them glisten. "You still want coffee and a shower?"
"You make it almost impossible to refuse, but I will." He blew her a kiss and turned,
leaving her with the horny shepherd.
Sharon stepped out of her shorts and kicked off her sandals. "I guess it's you and me,
boy." Dropping to the floor beside Champion, she stroked his long shiny coat. "You
wanna play?"
He slapped his tongue across her mouth and barked, his tail stirring up a breeze. He
licked her again, nuzzling his cold nose into the warm crook of her neck.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed, putting her arms around the dog. She was exhilarated.
Wednesday, all Champion had done was lick her pussy. Today, she was naked, and all
sorts of exotic ideas played in her overactive imagination. She placed her hands on his
snout. "You're a good doggie." She put her face to his. "Lick me!"
Champion whimpered, enjoying her hands caressing his face. He flicked out his tongue,
curling it into her mouth. Slopping her face with his drool, his tongue returned to
explore her mouth again. He whined, shaking his head from side to side as she tried
catching his tongue to suck on.
"You don't like your tongue sucked, huh?" She scratched him behind the ear. "Lick my
tongue, doggie."
She stuck her tongue out, her body shaking with her rising lust, the whole scene
burning her up. Champion licked the child's tongue, worming his tongue into her
mouth again, jamming it down her throat, quickly pulling it out as she began to suck
on it. Instead of returning to her mouth, he licked her creamy shoulders, his doggie spit
wetting her smooth skin, his tongue slapping into her armpit.
"Oooh," she cooed, the sensation of having other parts of her body licked making her
cunt ooze.
She lifted up her arms, allowing him to lick her smooth shaven armpits and slapping
her jiggling titties at him as she giggled hotly. The flirtatious laughs settled into woeful
sighs and moans the more the dog licked her flesh.
"Ohhhh, Champion, ooooooh!" She grabbed a tit in her hand and squeezed it roughly,
heatedly, the nipple swelling and appearing to pop. "Unnnnn. Lick it! Lick it!" Her rosy
round nipple was practically bursting, the tip pointed like a bullet, aching to be bitten
and chewed. "Lick! Ohhh, God!" The shepherd continued to lick her neck and arm.
"Lick my fuckin' titties."
The German shepherd finally whipped his tongue across her erect sensitive nipple,
sending the teenager into ecstasy. The dog seemed to be fascinated with the stiffened
nipple. He swiped his tongue across it with newfound interest, her whimpering sobs
pricking up his pointed ears. He licked it again, with long deliberate swipes.
"Unnnn, yesssss," she hissed, her blue eyes wide with passion. She watched hypnotically
as the dog saturated her tit with his warm drool. She pushed her tit at him, using one
hand to hold his head steady. "Bite! Bite it! Ohhh, God! Bite!"
Champion growled, his head shaking, trying to get her hand off him. He nipped her
hard nipple, his teeth snipping and his tongue lapping, sending Sharon into chaotic
bliss.
"Oooooeeee, I love it, poocheee!" She shoved her tender nipple into his mouth. She was
swooning. She fell backwards, her body rolling, the dog after her, licking her flesh.
Champion was between her legs as she rolled onto her belly and perched her ass in the
air. He swiped up the back of her thighs, nipping occasionally, working his way to her
delightful pussy and the oozing cream that tasted sweet.
"Ohhhh, poocheeee," she sighed, wriggling her ass at him. She propped herself up on
her knees, her head on the floor, her hands going around herself and parting the twin
cheeks of her ass. "Lick me! Lick my ass!" She was swimming in lust, able for the first
time to devote herself completely to her own pleasure and satisfaction. "Lick it out. It's
still virgin." She laughed, her face blushing a bright pink from her straining position.
"Not for long I hope."
Champion licked the sweet wrinkled crack of her ass, his long tongue slithering up
from her wet oozing cunthole to the dry crack of her ass. In seconds, the shepherd had
her asshole as soaked as her drooling pussy. He whimpered anxiously, burying his
snout between her asscheeks, pressing open her tight wrinkled asshole.
"Ooooo, doggie!" She pushed back, trying to capture his tongue. "Get inside. Push."
She was wriggling in delight, humping frantically, banging her ass against the dog's
eager face and tongue. "Ohhhh, Christ, let me feel your tongue in my asshole."
As if on request, Champion's tongue found the mark. It whipped into the child's
squirming body, snaking deep into the narrow channel of her virgin ass. He pushed
hard, his nose cracking open her tight ring as his tongue plunged inside all the way.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" she wailed in joy, surprised and thrilled that the dog had been able to
penetrate her tight hole. "Ream! Ream! Oooooo!"
She squirmed, her fingers now clawing the swollen gash of her overripe pussy.
Snarling and tonguing, Champion pushed his tongue-meat into her asshole. He began,
in his agitated state, to nip and bite the wet flesh of the youngster's shapely ass. He
nipped at the soft cheeks, his snout gouging her cunt at the same time. His prick was
beginning to appear from its hairy sheath. He sat back and barked, his eyes glaring
with passion for the child.
Startled out of her dazed, lust-ridden stupor, Sharon rolled over on her back, squirming
up to the giant dog, stroking his coat, her hand grazing along his flank.
"What's the matter, boy? You all hot and horny, like me?" She looked down, seeing his
prick. "Ohhh, holy shit! You are hot!"
Champion nestled his pointed snout into the flesh of her tits and neck, whimpering
while squiggling in a passionate rage on the floor. His tongue swiped into her ear.
"Ummmm," Sharon purred, enrapt with the gigantic red and purple cock that stuck out
boldly from its hairy covering like a menacing red giant. "Your cockie is out, doggie!"
She placed her hand under him, rubbing his belly, her heart skipping as she inched her
hand toward his glistening hard cock. She touched it and swooned, as if a jolt of
electricity had shot through her arm. She pulled away and leaned back.
Champion whimpered, staring at the young girl with the tasty pussy, his mouth open,
his red tongue lolling out, his ass wriggling. He took his paw and hit her cunt as if to
relate his hot desires for her.
"Oooooo, poochie! You trying to tell me something?" She lay back on the floor, lifting
her ass up, angling her pussy so Champion could paw her flesh. "Do it, aaaaah!"
Champion barked, hitting her cunt again with his huge paw, his blunted nails bumping
into her hard button like clit. He stood, trying to hump her leg, whining in frustration,
his hindlegs dancing, his front legs hooking around her slender leg as she pulled it up.
"Doggie wanna fuck?" She watched in utter amazement as the shepherd attempted to
fuck her leg in an act of frenzied passion. She pushed her shin at him, feeling his sticky
dick against her. "You're all wet and gooey."
Champion growled, his cock bumping her leg, his lips slobbering and drawn back
against his sharp fangs.
Sharon reached for him, caressing his snout and teeth, enjoying the seemingly
dangerous act. It added fuel to her lust. She pushed at the dog with her leg,
straightening it out, making the shepherd slide off her.
"Can't fuck my leg," she teased him, as if he understood. "It isn't right. Did you fuck
Angela's leg?"
The dog barked, glaring down at the naked child. Frustrated and horny his long cock
was fully extended, the red-pointed tip dripping its white goo. He straddled her in three
quick steps and licked her face. He whined as if pleading to be helped.
"Wanna fuck my pussy?" she panted, the thought of taking his cock into her cunt
staggering her mind. "Ooooh, I wish... wish I had the nerve." She scooted down,
grabbing his prick in both hands. She gazed at it with longing, her mouth salivating,
but she was unable to bring herself to suck off the beast's red slippery dick.
Champion jerked against her tiny fist that was wrapped around his shaft. He drove his
prick through her fingers that felt like curling tendrils of heat, massaging him and
lulling him into a state of euphoria. He pranced in place, his paws stamping the floor in
a wild exotic dance. The winding fingers eased his frustrations somewhat, but
heightened his raging passion to fuck her.
"Good, doggie." Her hand skimmed the length of his hulkingly large prick. "Good,
hard doggie." She squeezed his thick bloated prick, hearing him yelp and watching him
jerk in a frantic rhythm. She scrambled out from under him and straddled his back.
"Me first, my handsome dog. Me first." She rubbed her cunt up and down the length of
his back, soaking his fur in her frothy cream. She gurgled deep in her throat, the first
orgasm of the day rapidly approaching. "Ohhh, doggie! It won't be long now!"
The tame and obedient shepherd remained still, pawing the carpet and whining, his
own cock throbbing for the little girl. He bore the brunt of Sharon humping his back.
His hair tickled her pussy and inner thighs. The forward thrusts of her cunt against the
grain of his hair were the most thrilling sensations. She humped him faster.
"If I had a cock, I'd fuck you! I'd fuck you good, my handsome beast!"
Her orgasm was coming too quickly. She trembled on the dog, her tits quivering with
her jerky movements, her legs turning to rubber.
"Noooooo!" she cried out, slipping off the dog's back, her orgasm escaping her for the
moment. She sat up on her knees, swaying, holding the dog against her chest, rubbing
her aching tits into him. "Ohhhh, Champion, it almost worked. It almost..."
She was shaking, unable to continue her thought. Her brief encounter with her climax
left her hotter than before. She wanted Champion now, wanted him bad, wanted to
treat him to a cum.
She scooted down under him again, marveling at the size of his cock; it looked as if it
had grown even larger. She grabbed it in both hands and stroked it, no more teasing,
no more taunting him. She was going to get him off.
Champion seemed to sense this change of attitude in her. He immediately relaxed and
licked her face, his broad tongue swiping over her eyes and forehead while she
squirmed under his hairy body. He jerked at her hands as they enveloped his hard
meat, his cock throbbing in her clutches, the tip seeping ooze.
Sharon was mesmerized by the dog's large prick. With loving tenderness, she stroked
the full length of the horny dog's raging boner with her fists, his heavy furry balls
slapping into her fingers. She took one hand and felt his weighty balls, going around
his thighs and his silky hair, back to his prick again.
The docile animal knew what was happening. It wasn't new to him. He whimpered his
joy and his muscular body rippled in overheated passion. His back legs moved up and
down in agitation, but he avoided stepping on her lithe body. He snorted, his broad
head shaking, his orgasm gripping him in its violence.
Enthralled with his doggie dick the same way she had been entranced with Ted's cock,
Sharon inched closer, staring hotly and yearningly at his prick. She knew that Ted
would have his animal fuck her pussy. She realized that, in time, she would do
everything Angela had done... and more. For some reason, she felt she was in direct
competition to a girl she never met.
"Nice hard doggie-meat," she sighed.
Her soothing melodic tone lulled the huge shepherd into a calm state as her fingers
slowly diminished his agonizing frustration by moving up and down his massive prick.
"Nice, doggie. Cum all over Shari. Cream me, doggie! You know how." She was spaced
out on doggie cock, her fluttering orgasm had left her a raging inferno of seething
passion, and knowing Champion would soon be creaming his jizz sent her reeling.
Champion lifted his head up to howl, his orgasm about to seize him and rip through
his aching balls. He howled loudly, trembling. He jerked at her constant moving fist on
his cock, the first heavy load of doggie jism building, ready to blast.
"CUMMMMM!" Sharon screamed as if it were her own body that was in the throes of
orgasm. "CUMMMMM!"
Her hands flew up and down his cock like an exotic massage: one hand skimming
along the surface of his hard prick with a feathery touch, the other fist clinging to it as a
cunt would cling to a cock. An explosion erupted in the' dog's rumbling balls, catching
the hypnotized teen by surprise.
"OOOOOOH!"
The enraged cock spouted stringy strands of cum, blasting a geyser of jet streams. The
load hit her smack in the face. It was quickly followed by more.
"Ohhhhh!" Sharon squealed in delight as her face became drenched with the warm
doggie goo. "Ohhhh, Champion. Your cum is hot. It burns, it's so hot."
Sharon was in heaven. She squirmed on the carpeted floor, writhing under the spraying
attack of Champion's hot jism. A gob adhered to her lips and mouth. By instinct she
spat the doggie cream out, the exotic taste lingering.
Champion jabbed at her fists at a horrendous pace, howling noisily, his teeth bared.
Her hands were milking his cock, squeezing out the sticky cum that had built up in his
balls. He jabbed and tried to back up, but her clinging fingers held him captive.
Mesmerized, the horny child didn't realize the dog was over his climax. Her hands still
mauled his spent dick and caressed his empty balls. She was in her own dream world,
her cunt humping an imaginary dick, her ass thumping on the floor, her eyes fixed on
his shrinking cock. Hot animal cum, white gobs of it, adhered to her glowing pink
body.
Champion pulled away in a desperate attempt to be free of the sex-crazed teenager. He
succeeded and whined off to a corner where he could swab his drained cock with his
tongue.
"Now you know how I felt," she gasped, remembering he wouldn't stop licking her
after she had cum. She gazed down at the jizz that tattoed her body. "Mmmmmm, hot
doggie cream."
She rubbed it into her tits and belly, feeling the gooey cream softening her skin. She
wiped his cum into her face and cheeks, inhaling the scent. She remembered the
fleeting taste and vowed not to be chicken next time.


Chapter 4

She relaxed and caught her breath. Getting Champion off had been marvelous, but she
knew the day had just begun, and the marvels that lay ahead would be even better. She
moaned, hauling herself to her feet. She gazed over at Champion, watching him lick his
red spent dick.
"Maybe I'll do it for you next time," she said, leaving the dog alone as she went to the
stairs, wanting to find Ted and extinguish the fire in her pussy.
She climbed the stairs, her body feeling sticky. She heard the sound of water running,
and an idea brightened her face. If Ted was in the shower, she would join him. She
hurried down the hall. The bathroom door was open, and she went inside. Taking a
shower with him would be sexy.
"You sure take a long time," Sharon said, pulling back the shower curtain.
"I had coffee first," he explained. "Did you have fun with Champ?" He was rinsing the
soap from his back, glancing at the naked nympho who was peering in.
"I had a ball and I think he did too." She ogled his soapy dick which hung like a rubber
hose between his legs. "Do you mind if I join you? I got doggie cum all over me."
"C'mon in. I'll soap you down."
Sharon giggled devilishly, stepping into the shower, the hot water reddening her
glowing skin with its fine spray. "Mmmmmm, I like it hot."
"I know." Taking the soap and washcloth and lathering her shoulders and back, he
rubbed briskly. "What happened with you and Champion?"
"I jerked him off," she said. "Christ! He creamed me good."
He groaned, thinking about what they did together blowing his mind. "Turn around."
Sharon faced him, an impish grin on her wet shiny face. "You gonna wash me all
over?" She spread her legs and jutted out her small plump tits.
He grinned. "You got it." He soaped up her tits, watching her round nipples swell, the
tips stiffening as the friction from the washcloth worked its magic. He soaped across her
belly and slim hips, moving his hand in a gentle circular motion.
"Ohhhhh, I love it," she swooned. This was the first time someone had washed her
since she was a baby. "Mmmmmmm."
He soaped her between her legs, bringing the cloth between her thighs, through her
gash. "Like that?" he asked.
"Uh-huh," she moaned dreamily, twitching from the fibers whisking across her clit.
"Ummmmm, it feels goooood."
"Turn around."
Ted soaped her ass, dragging the soapy cloth through the crack, teasing her hole. "Like
this?" he asked her, his prick, hardening.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed from the thrilling feeling of him soaping her asshole. "I love
what you're doing."
Ted kneaded Sharon's ass flesh, his fingers stroking the crack of her ass with the soapy
cloth. "Lean against the wall," he suggested, his prick hurting.
"What are you going to do?" She was shivering in anticipation even though the water
was hot, steam clouding the bathroom.
"Spread your legs. I'm gonna soap out your asshole."
"Ohhhhh, Ted," she gulped, wondering if he did things like this with Angela. She
leaned forward, palms out against the tile wall, jutting her ass back, waiting expectantly
for anything Ted would do.
With the water beating his back, spraying off him in all directions, Ted took the bar of
soap and pressed it between the crack of her gorgeous ass.
"Relax, Shari," he soothed, sensing she was tightening up.
"I am," she sighed. "Champion reamed out my ass with his tongue."
The cake of soap was foaming with lather as Ted swept it through her deep ass crack.
He stopped the oval-shaped bar at the wrinkled entrance to her body. He pushed the
entire cake of soap into her asshole.
"Ahhhhgg!" Sharon moaned, her ass filling with the strange oblong-shaped invader.
"Ohhh, God!" She gulped, her legs unsteady. "It's... it's... soooo... ahhh!"
Ted was amazed at the young girl's capacity to suck up the bar of soap. He held his
hand flat against her butt, keeping the object inside her. He moved closer, running his
other hand between her legs and gouging out her juicy pussy. He jabbed three fingers
into her pussy, hearing her moans of delight.
"Like it, Shari?" His cock ached to be where his fingers were imbedded.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yeaaaa!" she panted excitedly, squirming against his stuffing fingers in
her cunt and thrilling to the strange feelings in her asshole.
"You like having both holes filled at once?"
"I love it! Oooooo! I love it!"
"Wait until you have two cocks, mine and Champion's." His fingers routed the
cushiony walls of her oozing cunt. "We'll fuck you blind."
"When! When!" she gasped, ready to take them both on now. "Ohhhh, I need to be
fucked. Do it to me, please!"
His fingers turned her nubile body into a delirious bundle of flesh, ready to blow like a
volatile case of TNT. She pressed her face against the wet tiles, her hand reaching
behind her, seeking his cock. She finally grasped it holding it in desperation.
"Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
Ted let go of her ass. The soap popped out, falling to the floor of the shower stall. He
pulled his fingers out of her juicy cunt. "I dropped the soap, baby. Ya wanna get it?"
"Unnnn, yessss," she moaned, turning around.
She went into his arms and slid down his slippery wet body like a wriggling snake, her
face next to his raging hard cock as she groped on the floor for the soap. She found it
and handed it to him.
"Soap my cock." He enjoyed looking at her young body: her blonde hair soaked, flat
against her head, her face dappled with beads of water, the rest of her maturing body
glistening from the fine spray. "Soap it up, then fuck it."
"Then will you fuck me?" she asked in a trembling voice. "I need your cock so bad."
"I'll fuck you, don't worry... first soap me up." His strong arm reached for a thick towel
outside the shower. "Put your knees on this."
Sharon placed the towel under her knees. It helped. Taking the soap, she held it in her
cupped hands and swept it up and down the length of his purplish-veined prick.
Diligently working up a lather, she rubbed the soap thoroughly over his cockmeat, over
his balls completely coating him in a white bubbly lather. Her eyes danced when she
looked up at him, a hot leer on her pretty face. "Now your ass."
Ted grinned.
Still on her knees, she soaped up his thighs, delving between them with one hand and
stroking his giant soapy cock with the other. The hand with the soap rose up his ass
cheeks, inside the crevice, tormenting his asshole. She pushed as his cock glided
through her tiny fist.
"You like it?" she teased.
"Little bitch," he groaned, not at all angry that she wanted to use his body for her own
enjoyment. "Wait until I get you into bed."
"I can't wait," she said breathlessly. She grasped his prick in both hands, forgetting
about the soap and his ass. "Let me rinse it."
Ted reached up and lifted the shower head from its hook. "Rinse, then suck," he
reminded her.
"I will," she cooed, enjoying herself. She sprayed the water into his cock hair, washing
the suds away. Grasping his heavy prick, she sprayed him under his balls and between
his legs, the soapy stream gushing down his parted legs.
"I like the way you clean, Shari. You'll make a great little housewife someday."
Sharon giggled. "A lot of other things too."
Lifting his prick up, she sprayed the water on the sensitive underside of his throbbing
shaft. His moans told her he liked it. She worked the spray up and down, resting back
on her haunches, content to please him, the promise of satisfaction enough to temper
her passion for the moment.
"Turn around," she said to him, pulling his cock with a gentle tug. "I want to rinse out
your asshole too."
Ted turned, enjoying the way she was spraying him. "Whatever you say," he groaned,
presenting his ass to her.
"You got a nice ass," she sighed, rinsing the foam off his cheeks.
Opening his ass cheeks, she exposed the soapy crack where she had teased his hole with
soap. She aimed the fine spray of water at his wrinkled hole. She found the sight erotic,
and her only desire now was to suck him out and ream him with her tongue, like
Champion had done to her.
"You finished?" he asked, impatient for her mouth on his cock.
She handed him the shower head. "I'm done with this, but not with you. Now I'm
gonna eat out your ass and suck off your cock."
"Stop talking about it," Ted groaned, his passion bubbling in his heavy cumladen balls.
"Let's see some action with your mouth besides words."
"You mean like this?" She sank her teeth into the soft flesh of his ass.
"Owwwww!" he roared, caught by surprise, his booming voice reverberating in the
shower stall.
Sharon laughed, kissing the flesh she just bit. "Better?"
"Unnnnn, yeaaa," he moaned. "Much better." The contact with her lips settled him
down. "Use your mouth anyway you want. I love it."
"I intend to," she cooed, spreading the cheeks of his cute ass. "You have a delicious
looking hole."
She was fascinated. She licked between his ass cheeks, her tongue gliding effortlessly
over the tiny round ringlet of his asshole. She soaked it with her drooling spit as the
spraying water drummed its tattoo of pulsing beats on her head and upper body.
"How am I doing?" she asked.
Her hands skimmed around to his groin and the giant cock that was jutting out at
attention.
"You're doing just fine, but you talk too much," he teased, keeping his voice light. He
enjoyed the young girl as much as he had enjoyed his niece three years ago. Both girls
were cut from the same mold.
She squeezed his stiff prick. She nibbled on his ass, her hands fondling his heavy thick
skinned sac, hefting his balls, gently caressing them. Her mouth worked between the
cheeks of his ass, her tongue like a serpent invading the tight ring. With her hands
clamped around his cockmeat, she plunged her tongue into his wrinkled opening,
driving him further into passionate lust with her mouth and active hands.
"Aaahhhhh," he groaned, humping her fists, jabbing his ass into her mouth and feeding
on the tongue that slithered in and out of his tiny hole. "Ohhhhhh!"
She enjoyed his moans of pleasure, devouring his ass with all the exuberance of youth.
She tongue-fucked his ass as she jerked his boner with her tiny hands. Pulling her
tongue out of his ass, she grazed it down between his legs, lapping his ball-sac and
nibbling on his firm ass cheeks.
"Turn around," she gasped, dying to savor the meat of his hard-on. "I want your
gorgeous prick."
Carefully, Ted turned in the shower, allowing the spray from the squirting nozzle to
wet her face.
"This time, I want you to take it all in your mouth." He leered hungrily at the boiling
vat of teenage passion on her knees before him. "All the way."
Sharon nodded dutifully. "Angela take it all?" she asked, a tinge of jealousy in her tone.
"She did." Ted enjoyed Sharon's need to compete. "Sucked the whole goddamn thing
into her throat."
"I will too!" Sharon said determinedly. "Right down to your balls."
The water splashed her face as she opened her mouth and took the red glistening bell
shaped head between her full lips. His bloated cock filled her mouth, and she clamped
her lips around the spearing tip, her tongue swirling around in a cyclonic whirl.
"Nice," Ted groaned, leaning back against the wet tiles, the youngster's hot mouth
lulling him into an erotic state. "All of it, my sweet little cocksucker. Every fuckin'
inch!"
As the water beat her face with its constant spray, she heard him urging her on, her
mouth and cheeks filling up with cockmeat-rigid cockmeat that crammed her mouth to
the limit. She pushed her mouth forward, his cockhead scraping the roof of her palate.
His shaft pressed her tongue flat, the bloated head sinking down her gullet.
"You're getting it, baby," he groaned, feeling the tightness of her throat encompassing
his meaty cock. "Keep going! Keep... ohhhhh!"
She blinked away the beads of water as they splashed her face, ricocheting off his cock.
Determined to swallow the whole hulking length, she gulped back her impulse to gag
and pushed his prick down farther, easing the entire length down her throat. She held
it there, her eyes bugging out, his cock hair tickling her nose. It felt strange, excitedly
odd, and she found herself easing her mouth back and forth, fucking his prick with
long sucking plunges. Ted reached down, entwining his fingers through her mass of wet
blonde hair, his hips humping. He moaned heatedly, her viselike throat clutching his
cock. His pace picked up, his jabbing hips became more demanding, his prick slicing
into her throat at an alarming rate.
Frightened, she gagged, her head forcibly held steady by his hands. She used her teeth
for the first time, her only form of survival from his vicious jabs. Panic overwhelmed
her.
"AAAHHHGGG!" he 'growled like a wounded bear. He released her hair, allowing her
to pull away, her mouth sliding off his prick. "You could have bitten the fuckin' thing
off!"
Gulping back her fear, she gasped for air. "I... I... thought... I was going to choke to
death on your prick."
"You'll relax the more you do it. I should have taken it easy on you. Sorry." He rubbed
his sore prick with soothing strokes. "It's easy to forget you're only a novice."
"Did Angela ever bite you?" she asked, feeling like an idiot for panicking like that. If
she had only relaxed, it would have been great.
"Stop worrying about Angela, okay?" He helped her to her feet. "C'mon. I got
something for you."
His prick was pressing like a hot poker into her belly. He shut off the water.
"What is it?" she purred, rubbing her wet trembling body against his hard muscular
frame.
"You'll see." Once they were out of the shower, he wrapped her lithe nubile body in a
large fluffy towel, drying her skin to a pinkish glow. "Now me," he said, handing her
another dry towel.
"My pleasure." She dried him, sensuously lingering on his jutting cockmeat and heavy
balls. She whisked the towel across his ass, planting a wet smacking kiss on each cheek.
"What's the something you got for me?"
She held his prick in one hand, rubbing the red-bloated cocktip against her soft belly.
He scooped her up in his arms and carried her out of the bathroom.
"It's my cock," he said. "It's time I gave you a fuck."
She held him around the neck, snuggling close to him as he carried her down the hall.
"Didn't you fuck me Wednesday and break my cherry?" She giggled, licking and
nibbling on his neck.
"Nah, you fucked me then. Now, I'm gonna fuck you." He kicked open the bedroom
door, carrying her inside and dumping her on the bed.
"Ohhhhh, my hair is all wet. I'll soak your sheets."
"You'll soak it with more than your wet head," he said, grinning roguishly. "You'll be
creaming all over the sheets before I'm through with you, little girl."
"I can't wait!" Sharon lay back on the pillow, her arms outstretched for him, her legs
spread. Her body was ready to take his weight, his passion, his long hard cock. "Give it
to me!"
She humped her hips up at him and wriggled her ass, an impish display of sexuality. It
was devastating!
He came down on the bed, covering her slender body. His arms were straight, palms
down. His cock was pressing into the swollen lips of her pussy. From his position above
her, he observed her flushed and excited face; she was an innocent beauty. Small white
tittie mounds rose and fell with each shallow breath.
"You ready for my cock?" he groaned. Her squirming ass and body heat stirred the
flames of passion in his balls.
"I've been ready all my life," she told him. "Fuck me good and proper!" She caressed his
strong arms that were holding up his weight. "Fuck me 'till scream for you to stop...
then do it again!"
He loved this little sex kitten. He pushed the bloated head of his dick between the folds
of her pussylips, into the entrance to her steamy twat.
"Ooooooh," she sighed, the fabulous feeling overwhelming her. "Oooooh, Ted!"
She waited, wanting him to push his cock all the way in. Ted eased his mammoth cock
into her body, inch by pussy-stretching inch until his cock hair was flush with the silky
down of Sharon's pussy hair.
"How does it feel?"
"Like I died and went to heaven," she moaned, finding it difficult to remain still with
her body filled to the ultimate, a throbbing rock-hard pillar of cockmeat piercing her
cunt. Her nails gently scratched him, red passion lines appearing in their wake.
Ted eased his prick back, the pulsing tight muscles of the child's tight pussy clinging to
his greased prick in greedy delight. He stopped with only the tip between those velvety
smooth cuntlips.
"Feel this," he groaned, slamming forward, driving his prick to the root in one violent
lunge.
"Aggghhhh!" she wailed.
Her body stiffened as his cock slammed brutally into her pussy. She automatically
humped up with her hips as her pussy muscles stretched and gulped ravenously on his
drilling cock.
"Do it again!" Her hips lunged. "Do it again! AGAIN!"
His cock plummeted back into her hot pussy. It gouged the clinging wet walls with its
bulb-shaped tip. In an unrelenting attack, he fucked her in a brief wavering blaze of
passion. After the vicious flurry of stabs into her pussy, he stopped, his prick in
halfway. He was panting, his breath shallow, wheezing uncontrollably. His eyes were
like burning coals. The child's body had taken the savage attack and given it back to
him – she was indeed a child of passion.
"Don't stop!" she cried.
His rapid succession of plunges had sent her on a wild ride to the summit, and now she
was hanging. She was hysterical, jerking under his powerful frame. Her fingers turned
to talons, clawing his hairy chest. Her face was beet-red; her haunting eyes rolled.
"Ohhhhh, GOD, don't stop, Ted!" She humped him like a bitch in heat, driving her
young lithe body against him, fucking him in a frenzied outbreak of emotion, uttering
garbled and incoherent sounds.
Ted held his body rigidly poised, allowing the crazed girl to fuck herself on his bloated
dick. The pulsing, tugging pressure on his cock was tremendous. He used all his reserve
strength to keep himself from slamming Sharon back into the mattress. He feasted on
her writhing body. His sense of sight was rewarded: bouncing tits, snapping head,
mouth agape, blue eyes like crystals of passion. He listened to her whimpering animal
cries and squishy cunt, when she slammed up for his cock. The pulsing beats of her
cunt, her cunt-cream saturating his prick, her nails clawing, fed his sense of touch. An
array of exotic stimuli bombarded him.
It became too much for him to endure. His pent-up passion overwhelmed him. He
jabbed her young pussy, his cock cutting through the soft folds of her spongy cunt with
ease. He jabbed her in a torrid outrage, his speed increasing, his lust taking command.
"Ohhhhh, YESSSS, Ted!" she hissed as his pounding cock fed the flames of her passion,
calmed the frustration, and gave her joy. "'Ohhhhhh! Ted! Ted! Fuck meeeee! Ohhhh,
CHRIST!"
She thrashed under his barrage of ruthless stabs, clinging to him, her arms clutching.
She pulled her upper body to him, kissing him with frantic slobbering kisses that
drenched his face. She fell back, concentrating her strength below the waist, where all
the joyous pleasure was centered. She humped him, matching his fierce pace. Her hand
s caressed his face, curling through his hair.
"Ted, it's... ooooh... soooo... wonderful." She threw herself at him, grinding her body
against him, mashing her clit against his groin each time he slammed down driving her
into the bed. "Ohhhh, fuck me! I feel it in my goddamn fuckin' belly! I feel your cock!"
She was delirious, shouting out whatever popped into her lewd passion-soaked brain.
"Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me to hell!" She was going insane, her body on fire,
consumed by her lust. She clawed his tough skinned back, her teeth bared, a wildcat
bent on turning the man into a beast, like herself. "Fuck me!"
Ted pierced her with his cock; their sweaty bodies colliding into one another. His
strength overpowered the vixen bitch. He drove her nubile body into the bed, ground
his cock to new depths, held it there, letting her go crazy as his cock explored her
delightful crevices and exotic places.
"Ohhh, I'm... oooooh... readddyyy!" She jerked her hips and cunt upward to meet him
halfway, her body receiving his glorious cock and immediately going over into bliss,
caught in the swirling eddies of her orgasm. It hit her like a thunderbolt. "I'M
CUMMING! AAGGGHHH! TED! I'M CUMMINGGG!"
Ted pounded her, his own climax raging in the pit of his groin, his balls about to
jettison its burdensome load. He held back, riding the full fury of the teenager's orgasm,
ready to take her up again the moment she began to float down. Harder and faster, he
fucked her, persistently, a lurid sadistic grin on his face; she was a demon, as wickedly
sensuous as Angela.
Ted's thick throbbing cock shaft swelled. He fucked with a joy that few achieve. Raw
sex was squirming wildly beneath him, his expertise the extra ingredient that
transformed the wild fuck into a maelstrom of sheer pleasure.
Gasping, fighting her orgasm, rising with it, then battling it again, Sharon felt herself
slipping over the edge. She began to relax. Then it happened!
"Ohhhhh, nooo!" she screamed, realizing now that what she had experienced previously
had been a prelude – a pause in an even wilder ride into another dimension of bliss.
"YESSSSS!" Ted bellowed. "AGAIN!" His prick became a piston, furiously pounding in
and out of Sharon's exploding pussy. "I'm making... you cum again!"
His prick jettisoned an incredible spewing load of cum into the teenager's heavenly
spastic cunt. He roared, came in the hot child's floundering body, his prick spouting a
deluge of jizz.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Sharon screamed, taking the heavy spurting stream of cum, her cunt
muscles drawing more out of his drilling shaft. "Cream me good! Ohhhh, Ted!"
She humped up, twisting her hips in a tight circle, the action grinding her clit into his
lashing groin, sending her off on a breathtaking ride into orgasmic ecstasy.
Ted's cock blasted another load, his body humping like a finely tuned machine,
grinding out his orgasm, taking the girl with him back over the peak.
"Un! Un! Un!" Ted grunted, his dick gouging her mushy cum-drenched cunt. Seething
cum mixed with her oozing pussy cream; it was a toxic blend. It gushed out over his
whacking balls and down the crack of her ass.
Still at mind-boggling speed, Ted pounded her climaxing cunt with his squirting prick,
showering her with his frothy sperm. He filled the teenager's pussyhole. Throwing back
his head, he roared as her cunt performed tugging and clamping tricks on his cock
shaft.
Sharon was swept up in her spiraling ride, swooning in the midst of her orgasm that
slowly drained her young body. Her legs shot out straight, then clamped around his
jabbing hips. She held him, afraid that if she let go she would be hurled into limbo
forever.
She took his raging thrusts and welcomed them, thriving on them as her orgasms
washed over her in less demanding waves, until all that was left was floating
weightlessness. Heavily, she dropped back on the bed, her legs unlocking, every part of
her lush naked body numb, tingling. The blood surging through her veins slowed to
normal. Her arms dropped limply to her sides. She was done, finished, wasted in
ecstasy.
Ted couldn't believe the perpetual strength in the child. He slammed down hard and
left his cock buried to the hilt, the last of his cum being sucked out by her nevertiring
cunt muscles. One moaning grunt and he slipped his cock out, white cream coating the
length of his dick. He rolled on to his back, his cock lying limp on his thigh, used up,
depleted.
"You're one fantastic fuck, Shari," he groaned, catching his wind. His bodily functions
were returning to normal: heartbeat slowing, blood pressure settling, breathing steady.
"Ohhhh, Ted," she cried, deliriously happy, the glow of satisfaction spreading to all
parts of her body. "It was even more fantastic than before." She crawled into his arms.
"I thought..." She didn't finish her sentence, her hot sweaty body wrapped around him.
She closed her eyes. "There's so much we're going to do today," she sighed.
"Not if I don't get any rest," he said, holding the fragile keg of dynamite in his arms.
His eyes closed. Her steady breathing told him she was already asleep.


Chapter 5

Champion wandered in the room. He saw his master and Sharon up on the bed. He
wagged his long hairy tail and jumped up on the bed, sniffing his master's cock that
reeked of pussy cream. He sniffed between Sharon's legs, the source of the juice, his
tongue lolling out, swiping across her pussy.
"Unnnnnn," Sharon stirred, the dog's tongue arousing her from sleep.
She rolled out of Ted's embrace, her leg thrown across Ted, her other leg stretched out,
her wet cum-oozing cunt open for Champion's long slithering tongue.
"Oooooooh," she sighed, opening her eyes and seeing the hairy beast above her. "What
are you doing?"
Champion whined, his tongue slapping her flesh, over her belly, soaking her belly
button. He licked her again, this time coming up over her carefully and straddling her
as he had done earlier when she had jerked him off.
Ted stirred, the heavy movement on the bed waking him, "Champion, you horny prick,
what are you doing?"
"I think he wants to get fucked," Sharon giggled. "Is that what you want, poochie, my
pussy?"
She lifted her leg, letting him hump her for a minute. Champion whimpered, jabbing
his prick into her leg for a few minutes then stopped, the heady scent from Sharon's
cunt too strong and irresistible to overlook. He slurped his tongue up her inner thighs,
closer and closer to the oozing pussy gash.
"I think he wants your cum," Sharon said to Ted, keeping her legs wide. She scooted
her ass down along the rumpled bed sheets, wanting the dog's tongue inside her pussy.
"Lick me, Champion. Lick me all up with your tongue. Make my cunny clean."
She giggled, jerking her ass up and down, tormenting the huge shepherd with her
frothy white pussy that constantly oozed.
Champion barked, his tongue flicking out. His tongue whacked into Sharon's pussy,
taking the filming cream that had caked on Sharon's puffy cuntlips. He saturated her
with his spit, his tongue curling into her pussyhole and lugging out the thick gobs of
jizz that his master had squirted in her. He slurped on her twat, lapping the juice that
began to flow again from her pussy. His master's cum was gone, but he didn't stop. The
sweet-tasting cream that oozed from Sharon's spongy cunt walls attracted him like a
bone.
"Oohhhh, Ted," the youngster cried with glee, squirming on the bed. "He's getting me
all hot and gooey again." She humped her cunt on Champion's snout, trying to fuck his
face.
Ted massaged her tits as she writhed on the bed under the exciting tongue of his dog.
He pinched her nipples and leaned over her body, sucking each rosy nipple.
"Ohhhh, Ted!" She curled her fingers through his hair and pressed down on his head,
urging his mouth on her tits, her hips twisting. She languished on the attention of both
dog and man. "I'm in heaven," she cooed with a shivery sigh. "Ohhhhh, I love getting
sucked and licked!"
Ted chewed on her tender tittie flesh, his hand squeezing the other. He sucked a
swollen nipple into his mouth and bit down on the tip.
"Oooowwww," she squealed, her body jerking from Ted's mouth and Champion's
tongue. She banged her clit against the shepherd's snout as he nipped her clit.
Suddenly, she twisted away from them both. "God, you two are going to eat me alive."
Ted hauled her back with a harsh pull, her legs flying up. She struggled playfully with
him.
"You're not going anywhere, my little bitch. Nowhere but right here in bed."
Sharon reveled in his rough play. She squealed when Champion got into the act, hitting
her cunt with his maw and scraping her clit by accident.
"Owwwww," she cried, gently pushing Champion's snout and roughing up his coat.
She humped her cunt at Champion. "You be good or I'll bite your cock off."
"I'd like to see that," Ted said, letting her go. "I'd love to see you suck Champion's
cock."
"I'm... a little scared."
"Shit, Shari. You're not afraid of anything sexual."
She smiled. "I thought about it when I was jerking him off, but I chickened out."
"Don't chicken out this time, okay?"
"Okay." She was unable to refuse him anything. She sat up and pulled Champion's
collar, getting him away from her pussy. "You be a good boy, and I'll lick your big
prick."
She cradled the dog's snout in her hands and kissed him. He licked her face and barked
sharply.
"Easy, boy," Ted said, petting his dog's broad hairy back. "Easy." He tapped
Champion's rump, and the dog sat.
Sharon watched, fascinated. Her mouth dried up, thinking of his cock fucking her
mouth. Her pussy oozed like never before. Her parched mouth instantly watered when
Ted eased the dog over on his side. She looked at his hairy belly and remembered how
it looked when she jerked him off. "Ooooooh," she sighed, "I'm nervous as hell."
"It's as easy as sucking me," Ted told her. "You'll love it, and so will Champion."
"I know he will." She rubbed the top of Champion's head that lay in her lap, his tongue
hanging out and touching the soft flesh of her thigh.
"C'mon, Shari. Give ol' Champion a treat... a real treat he'd never forget. You have to
suck him before he can fuck you."
"Is that some kind of rule?" she asked jokingly, her nervous hands pawing her tits.
"My rule," Ted replied, authority in his tone.
Sharon leaned over and grabbed Ted's huge prick. Even though it wasn't hard, it was
still a massive hunk of meat. "For you, I'll do anything."
She eased the dog's head off her lap and sprawled out on the bed, her head near the
dog's hairy groin. "I'll suck his cock until it falls off."
"I know you will, baby," Ted said, keeping Champion calmly by his side with his
soothing hand. "Get him nice and hard."
"Will you play with me while I suck him?" she asked, her pussy twitching again for
some action."
"Sure, baby, and when you're done, I'll fuck you again."
"Ohhhh, Ted," she squealed, coming off the bed and into his arms. She rubbed her
body against him, her sensitive nipples scraping the hair on his chest. "Fuck me first."
"No, baby," he said, easing her out of his arms. "First you suck, then we fuck."
She fell back on the bed, not really sorry that she had to wait. She knew, deep down in
her gut, that she wanted to taste doggie cock. "Okay," she pouted, feigning
disappointment while her heart was beating with excitement. "Maybe then I won't want
to fuck you."
Ted laughed, a roaring laugh that filled the room. "That'll be the day," he said,
smacking her on the ass.
Sharon laughed with him, rolling on her side, curling up near the thick-skinned sheath
that housed the huge red doggie cock. She touched it, and the dog whimpered.
"C'mon, poochie, stick out your prick. Let little Shari lick it." Her hand soothed the
animal and her voice quieted him while Ted also rubbed his flank, keeping him sedate
with his hand.
Champion lifted his head, his eyes bright, glaring at the young girl who would make
him happy. He whined, looking at his master to see if it was all right, his tail wagging.
Ted roughly patted his rump. "Enjoy, my hairy friend. Shari's gonna make you happy,
like you haven't been since Angela sucked you blind."
His master's voice relayed to the animal that he would soon be satisfied and that his
throbbing cock would be relieved of its raging ache. He was familiar with his master's
voice and sensed it in his smooth even tone. He dropped his head back on the bed,
restlessly waiting.
Sharon stroked his belly, her hand gripping the fleshy sheath, feeling his cock inside it,
anxious for it to appear. She pulled back the skin, exposing the pointed tip.
"Eeewww," she cooed. "It's coming out." She jerked him, shifting the skin up and
down, listening to his whimpers. It made her feel good to have this much power over
the large beast.
Ted got closer to Sharon, still petting Champion's coat. With his free hand, he began to
maul one of Sharon's plump ripe titties. He felt her tremble.
"Ohhhhh," she sighed at the touch of Ted's hand. Her blue eyes bugged out as more
and more of Champion's red and sticky cock stuck out of its covering. She whacked her
cunt into Ted's leg, her swollen erect clit hitting his knee, sending shocking ripples of
delight through her sensitive pussy.
She lifted her head to look at Ted. "Play with my pussy," she moaned. "Fingerfuck me
while I suck him. Please."
Ted couldn't refuse the enticing teenager. With Champion calmed down and busily
involved with her, he moved away, no longer bothering to pet him. He was under her
spell now. He squirmed close to Sharon's slim naked body, his fingers weaving through
the silky down of her blonde cunt. With surprising speed, he plunged his finger inside
and gouged out the cushiony walls. "Like that?"
"Aaaaaa, yessss!" she cried feverishly, humping his fingers. Impulsively, she jerked
Champion's cock until it was long, red, and rock-hard. "Ooohhh, yessss! Here it is!"
With Champion's cock fully extended, Sharon brought her mouth close to it, flashing
out her pink tongue and skimming it across the wet sticky pointed tip. The contact was
thrilling, fiery. She did it again, craving to plunge her mouth all over the wet glistening
doggie cock.
Champion whined fervidly, his ass twitching each time Sharon tongued his cock. His
body jerked, attempting to jam his cock in her mouth and fuck her face. She wasn't
close enough, her mouth evading his attempts, only her tongue coming in contact with
his jabbing cock.
"Mmmmmmm," she purred. Her cunt was filled with Ted's fingers drilling in and out
of her, which in turn made her torment the dog more with her tongue. She swirled her
tongue around his prick squiggling it through his piss-slot, teasing him, making him
yelp his frustration.
"Suck him," Ted urged, routing her pussy with his fingers. "Don't be a prickteaser."
"Uh-huh!" Sharon brought her head closer to the doggie cock and took the red tip
between her velvety soft lips. With the dog's cock firmly planted between her lips, she
sucked loudly, beating her tongue against his spearing tip.
Champion began to squirm, still trying to fuck her face, an impossible feat while he lay
on his side. Irritated, he whimpered annoyingly, floundering on the bed, only his
cockhead between the warm lips of the teasing teenager.
Sharon became engulfed by her lust, wanting only to suck and lick the dog. She rolled
over, forcing Ted's fingers from her pussy. It was a small price to pay for freedom to
lick the dog's giant dick and hairy balls.
Lying on her stomach, her tongue extended, she skittered her tongue up and down the
length of Champion's red dick. She slobbered her spit all over the shaft, sloshing
around the width as well. She placed her soft lips on his long shaft and moved them up
and down, thrilling to the dog's whimpering cries and woeful howls.
Ted leaned back to watch the child develop her taste for doggie meat. His cock had
grown from a limp thick slab of meat to a throbbing piece of lumber, ready to plunge
into Sharon's pussy the moment she finished pleasing his dog. He waited, contented to
feast his eyes on her lithe naked body as she lay on her belly, her ass perched, her long
legs parted, her pussy peeking from between her sticky thighs.
Sharon forgot about Ted finger-fucking her in her lust to suck the dog. Her only
interest was the thick meaty doggie dick between her lips. She sucked it, running her
vacuum like mouth over the entire length, her tongue wetting his sensitive cock with
hungry slashes on his meat.
She pulled her mouth off and caught her breath. "You watching, Ted?" she asked him,
eyeing the doggie dick with hazy blue eyes that were filmed over in a veil of smoldering
passion. "I'm gonna lick his balls now."
She licked the fiery doggie cock, then his hairy bails. Opening her mouth wide, she
gummed Champion's weighty cum-laden balls with her lips.
"Mmmmmmmm," she hummed.
It drove the shepherd wild.
Ted marveled at her. He sensed the dog's burning passion, and he petted Champion's
head.
The humming vibrations in his balls sharpened his keen senses and fostered heat in his
raging prick.
"Suck him," Ted said. "Stop playing around, or he'll get too wild and go crazy."
Sharon came off the dog's balls, grinning lewdly, her eyes glowing with desire.
"I'm ready," she said, her voice husky, gilded with passion. "I'm gonna suck his balls
dry."
She slid her mouth up the length of his prick to his tip, then lay on her side again,
opening her mouth.
"Fuck me, Champion. Fuck my mouth." She eased her lips over his cock-tip, letting it
rest on her tongue. She pushed her mouth forward, sucking, slipping his shaft down
until the tip jabbed the back of her throat.
She stopped, his cock imbedded in her gullet, and worked her lower jaw back and forth
across his cock and listening to him yelp. She slid back up to the tip, his prick grazing
along the roof of her mouth, then she gulped his cock back into her mouth until his
cock was jabbing into her again.
Champion became enraged. Lying on his side, he jerked at Sharon's mouth, whining,
his paws jerking and his lower body squirming. He lifted his head, his tongue lolling
out. It had been a long time since he felt the warmth of a sucking mouth on his cock.
"Easy," Ted said, sensing Champion's mood. "She'll get you off, don't worry."
Sharon's head dropped as her mouth and lips stopped at the base of his dick. She felt
his hairy balls banging into her hand as he jerked forward, trying to ram his prick
farther down her throat. She sucked wildly, loud slurping sounds coming from her
lapping mouth and tongue as she bobbed her head back and forth on the dog's prick
while her hand squeezed rhythmically on the base of his thick shaft.
Champion began to go crazy, his orgasm seconds away. He jerked and thrashed on the
bed, frustrated; he couldn't get a foothold, some leverage to drive his prick into the
heated wet depths of the child's mouth. He was at her mercy, unable to take command.
He whined, his brown eyes rolling as he drew closer to exploding his load in her
sucking mouth.
Sharon felt his prick swell as she sucked. She doubled her efforts, whipping her tongue
on the tip. Her hand jerked his shaft, squeezing in sync with her deep sucks. She
gobbled with a craving desire to drink his jism.
Champion's cock immediately ruptured like a volcano, his body spastically quaking. He
let out a strangled cry; a gushing load streamed from his cocktip, splashing her mouth.
Another blast of cum quickly followed. His body shook, his tail flopping them curling
between his legs. His head lifted, his neck straining, the whites of his eyes rolling into
view. Drool coated his jowls, dripping onto the sheets as a deluge of squirting cum
filled the teenager's mouth, his cock ripping in and out between her lips.
Sharon was surprised the cum didn't stop. Load after thick load slithered down her
gullet. It gushed passed her lips, pouring down her chin. Still, she didn't give up
drinking the savory elixir in an effort to take it all every last drop.
His cock was stuffed all the way down her throat. She felt the endless spewing wads of
cum entering her gullet. She gagged on the syrupy spume, the cum gushing out her
nose. She was drowning in the dog's jizz, and she loved it, craved it. She had control;
she was in command.
Her own body reached the peak of her excitement as Champion began to come down
from his climactic high. She hovered at the dizzy summit, draining the dog's balls with
her suckling mouth. She was crazed with desperation, feeling the dog's cock begin to
shrink and retreat back into its hiding place.
Champion scrambled to his feet, his prick slipping out of sight. He jumped from the
bed to his favorite corner.
"Did I do good?" she asked Ted, cum plastered all over her pretty face.
"Fabulous. You're a real cock-sucker!" he laughed. "Now go in the bathroom and clean
yourself up. And be ready for the best fuck of your life."
She jumped off the bed with a springing leap and ran to the bathroom. "Don't go away.
I'll be right back for that fuck you just described."
Two hours later, a tired but sated Sharon left his house. It was long after dinner time,
and she shuddered, thinking about the static her father would give her once she got in
the house. She smiled. It had been worth it.


Chapter 6

Sharon was fidgety in church, anxious for the sermon to finish. She felt trapped,
glancing at her mother on one side of her, her father on the other. She gritted her teeth
as her father poked her.
"Sit still," he whispered sternly.
Exasperated, Sharon heaved a bored sigh and stared blankly at Reverend Marsh ending
his sermon. It's about time, she thought, as the noise of the stirring congregation filled
the church.
She knew her panties were soaked. All she could think of was Ted and Champion. She
had lost a good hour sitting here and all she wanted now was to get out. She followed
her father out of the pew and up the aisle. Impatiently she waited with a false smile on
her face, while her mother and father chatted briefly with the minister.
Sharon held back a blushing thought as Reverend Marsh turned to her. She saw him,
not in his black shirt and white collar, but naked, lying over her naked body and
jabbing his cock in her cunt.
"It's always nice to see you, Sharon," he said, accepting, her delicate hand.
Her cheeks flared. "It was a nice sermon, Reverend," she said, her thoughts on his cock
and the touch of his hand.
They headed down the front steps of the church as the reverend spoke with the others
in line. Under the shade of a tree, Sharon paused.
"You coming with us?" her mother asked, staring at her daughter and sensing in her
the same raging turmoil she had faced as a child.
"I thought I'd go over to Janie's," Sharon said, her eyes pleading with her mother.
"You spend entirely too much time with Janie," her father put in. "You were over there
all day yesterday and didn't even get home in time for dinner."
"Awwwww, Daddy," Sharon pouted. "She's my best friend."
Louise knew her daughter was lying; Janie had called twice during the day asking for
Sharon. She swallowed her protective instinct; her daughter was growing into a woman.
It had been the same with her, but she didn't want to crush her daughter's needs, as she
had done to herself. The telltale signs were evident: her daughter's juicestained panties,
spots of cum and juice on the bed sheets.
"Let her go, Craig. She's young. Let her enjoy herself," Louise said to her husband.
Craig frowned, his eyes darting from his daughter's pleading blue eyes to Louise's, then
back to his daughter again. "Go on, but be home for dinner. Your mother's making pot
roast and we don't want it getting cold waiting for you."
Sharon kissed her father's cheek jubilantly. "I won't be late, Daddy. I promise." She
went to her mother, throwing her arms around her, sensing a bond between them that
wasn't there before. "Thanks, Mom."
Louise smiled. "You enjoy yourself, baby, but..." She didn't finish, realizing that her
daughter could take care of herself. "Don't let anyone hurt you."
Craig watched them, not understanding either one of them. "Come on, Louise." He
took his wife's arm. "Remember, kitten," he said to Sharon, "dinnertime!"
"Yes, Daddy," Sharon said happily. She watched her parents stroll up the street arm in
arm. "Thank you, Mom," she murmured to herself, sensing that her mother knew and
understood... maybe not everything, but enough.
Sharon watched them turn the corner, then spun on her heel, heading in the opposite
direction. She walked with a fast stride, wanting to get to Ted's house as soon as
possible. Her mind whirled in the expectation of the day ahead.
She reached his house and caught sight of someone on the porch. As she opened the
gate to the white picket fence, she sucked in her breath. She saw a beautiful girl with
long black hair. Her heart thumped. Angela? Her steps slowed, anxiety and jealousy
holding her back.
The sexy girl was sitting on a rocker, petting the huge head of a Doberman pinscher
who sat beside her. A haunting smile curled the girl's mouth and her pussy twinged.
"Easy, boy," the girl said to the gigantic Doberman, sensing his mood. "It must be
Shari."
Sharon stopped at the foot of the porch steps and looked up at the mysterious girl and
the magnificent-looking Doberman, his sleek coat as black as the beautiful girl's hair.
"Shari?" the girl asked. Her voice was soft, liquid, coated with lust.
Sharon nodded. "Yes... are you. Angela?"
"Yes, I'm Angela. C'mon up... we'll talk. Ted told me all about you last night."
Sharon blushed, climbing the steps, taking the rocker that was situated on the other
side of the Doberman.
"Did Ted mention me?" Angela asked her, already knowing the answer.
"Yes," Sharon said, feeling intimidated by the beautiful girl, even though
Angela was only three years older
"I hope you found me interesting," Angela said, appraising Sharon. "In your pretty little
dress, you don't look at all like Ted described. You look like an innocent virgin."
"I'm not," Sharon said coldly, defensively.
"I know."
Sharon's imagination went wild, imagining Angela doing all those sexy things with Ted.
It got her hot thinking about it. Sharon stroked the Doberman's head, her hand
accidentally brushing against Angela's.
"Where's Ted?"
"Out," Angela answered. "Said we should get to know each other better, before he
returns." She winked. "You hot?"
Sharon's mouth dropped. It was as if the girl had read her mind. Sharon bit her lip.
"Uh-huh. Are you?"
"All the time. It's why I keep Prince with me at all times." Angela toyed with the dog's
ear. "He keeps me calm."
Sharon looked at the Doberman, then at Angela. She found herself no longer jealous of
this girl, no longer in competition. "I know what you mean. Champion and I have
become very good friends."
"Maybe you can make friends with Prince while I'm here," Angela suggested. "We can
all have a lot of fun together."
Sharon giggled devilishly; what Angela said was true. She looked at Angela's tits. They
were straining against the thin material of her pink terry top. It boggled her mind to
think of touching this beautiful girl. The thought that it was wrong or perverted, or that
they wouldn't touch each other never entered Sharon's mind. To her, it was as natural
as what she had done with Ted and his dog, Champion.
"I know what you're thinking," Angela said; the same thoughts running through her
more experienced mind. "Why don't we go in the house and really get acquainted?"
Angela stood up, her tight shorts cutting into her cunt and up the crack of her ass.
"C'mon."
Feasting her eyes on Angela's soft rounded bottom, Sharon followed her and her dog,
Prince, into the house. She felt suddenly shy, wondering who would take off their
clothes first. She looked at the Doberman. Sharing this animal and his cock with her
new friend would be exciting.
"I can't wait to see you without that kid's dress on," Angela said, her mouth watering
for the timid younger girl. She pulled the terry top over her full head of raven hair, her
large creamy tits flopping with their freedom, the swollen nipples as large as silver
dollars. "My pussy is so fuckin' wet."
Angela rubbed her melon-shaped tits at Sharon. Sharon was agog, highly excited, eager,
curious. Her body tightened; Angela's tits were so gorgeous – and large. She was
hypnotized by them.
"C'mon, chicken-shit!" Angela prodded, seeing Sharon hesitate. "Let's see that sexy
body Uncle Ted told me about." Latching her fingers into her own shorts, Angela
peeled them off her full hips and down her long legs, stepping out of them completely
naked. "Well?"
"I'm not chicken," Sharon said, openly ogling Angela's beautiful figure. "I was waiting
for you."
Almost as fast as Angela, Sharon had her clothes off, naked and ready for anything
Angela might suggest. Sharon picked up her dress and laid it across the chair carefully.
Angela leered at the younger girl. "You remind me of myself when I was your age."
"You're not that much older than me," Sharon rapped.
"Yeah, but experienced as hell. You'll see," she bragged. Angela was bold and brazen,
the shyness of youth lost long ago in this house. She licked her lips at Sharon. "You
ever make it with a girl?"
"No." Sharon's eyes were on the patch of trimmed jet-black pussy hair between
Angela's luscious thighs. She had confided in Janie about her thoughts of sex with a
girl, not really wanting to do it, just talk, but Janie had laughed and called her sick.
"Is it true you've..." Sharon hesitated.
Angela giggled. "You wanna know if I made it with my father, huh?"
Sharon nodded; fucking her own father had been a fantasy she considered on those
long terrible nights when sleep eluded her, the constant pulsing in her pussy keeping
her wide awake with lustful thoughts.
"We fucked," Angela admitted. "I think it's every girl's dream to seduce their father to
feel what it's like when your own father plugs you with his hard-on. Don't you agree?"
Angela straddled the giant Doberman's back, gliding her pussy along his sleek black
coat, her pussy juices creaming the fur a filmy white. "You ever think of fucking your
father?"
"A few times," Sharon admitted shyly. She was fascinated with Angela: her tits swaying,
two mountains of delicious creamy flesh.
"You have a lot of things to do before you catch up with me, Shari." Angela climbed off
her dog. "Uncle Ted tells me you haven't been fucked yet by a dog. You wanna break in
with my Prince, or do you want me to get Champion?"
"Is he here?" Sharon asked. She thought of yesterday, when she sucked Champion off
and tasted his cum. "Upstairs sleeping." Angela plopped on the floor, leaning against
the couch. "You like sucking Champion's cock?"
Sharon nodded, eyeing the Doberman snuggling between his mistress's outstretched
legs. He began to lick her shapely legs, with loud slurping laps. Sharon groaned,
watching Angela's face turn to lust as the dog's long swiping tongue slapped through
her blackhaired pussy.
"I like watching him lick you," Sharon told her. "It turns me on."
"Why don't you play with him while he licks me off?" Angela was humping her cunt
against Prince's snout.
Sharon came over to them, climbing on the dog's back, seeing Angela's pussy cream
that clung to his black-haired coat. She stroked her own pussy up and down Prince's
back.
"Unnnnn," Sharon moaned, biting her lip, the short-haired coat rough and coarse,
unlike Champion's silky fur. The slide back against the grain of the Doberman's black
fur was devastatingly wonderful. "Oooooooh!" She almost tumbled off Prince's back.
A dreamy expression veiled Angela's face. She looked over at her younger counterpart,
her animal's tongue driving her into a hot frenzied state.
"I'll bet your pussy tastes real good," Angela ventured. "You wanna slide it on my
mouth instead of Prince's back?"
Sharon sighed. "You really wanna lick my pussy?" Her body jerked as her cunt grazed
the dog's back, her clit peeking out, prickled by the coarse hair.
"Unnnn!"
"Shit, yeah," Angela said. "I'll suck anyone or anything. I'm into oral sex." She reached
down and shoved her dog's snout into her cream-laden pussy. "Agggghhhhh!"
The dog growled, his pointed fangs bared perilously.
Angela laughed. "He doesn't like me shoving his muzzle up my pussy. Likes to do it
himself." She patted her cunt. "Come on, baby, lick Mommy off. Lick me off, you
horny prick."
Sharon watched as the Doberman returned to his mistress's pussy and began slurping
noisily on her oozing hole. She flicked her eyes from Angela's cunt to Angela's mouth,
a tremor sweeping over her. Stealthily, she climbed off the dog.
"You still wanna lick me?" Sharon asked Angela.
"Ohhh, shit, yeah." The dog's swiping tongue lulled Angela into a euphoria. "Put it
right on my mouth." Angela leaned her head back, resting it on the sofa cushion as
Prince wormed his serpentine tongue into her hot pulsating pussy. "Let me taste your
pussy, Shari. Hurry."
Shivering with delight, Sharon came forward and straddled Angela's head, her knees on
the sofa. "I'm excited as hell, Angela. I've never been sucked out, except by Champion."
With her hips rotating, squishing her cunt into the Doberman's snout, Angela grabbed
hold of Sharon's hips and caressed her smooth skin and the firm meat of her ass.
Angela gazed hotly at the exotic sight of Sharon's tender blonde pussy. "You look
delicious, Shari." The dog's tongue kept her at that high, where lust seemed to linger
forever. "Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!"
Sharon lowered her pussy to the older girl's waiting mouth, feeling her claws on her
hips and ass. "Ooooooh! Angela!"
With her mouth plastered on Sharon's twat, Angela snaked her tongue into the hot
spongy walls of her oozing hole and sucked on Sharon's pussy lips. Nibbling on the
young girl's crotch, Angela never stopped her own feverish gyrations, the sharp fangs of
her Doberman snipping her clit and his heavenly tongue reaming into her spastic
depths.
"Ohhhh, Angela!" Sharon wailed, squirming her pussy down on her gobbling mouth
below. "Ohhhh, shit! Mmmmmm!"
Sharon fell forward, grinding and mashing her clit into Angela's teeth, the sharp
contact ripping through her pussy lips like jolts of electricity.
"Ahhhh! Angela!" Sharon clawed the back of the sofa, her nails scraping the material as
Angela's nails scraped and mauled her hips and ass. "You're... you're biting me!
Eeewwww!"
Angela gobbled voraciously on the tender meat of Sharon's bubbling twat, her teeth
gnawing on the tiny blood-filled clit, her tongue slithering in and out of Sharon's
clenching twat like an en raged wiggling snake. She sucked deep, the excitement of her
animal's tongue on her own pussy working her into a frenzied state. As she sucked
Sharon, she humped her pussy at her dog, driving her clit into his nose, creaming his
face with her frothy juice.
Sharon thrashed on Angela's face, her juice coating Angela's face into the same frothy
mess Angela's pussy was coating the dog's hungry snout. "Oh! Un! AHHHHHH!"
She whimpered and cried, squirming erratically on Angela's mouth.
The Doberman went wild. Growling, he buried his muzzle hard between his mistress's
legs, running his tongue deep into her pussy. He had done this before, trained for it.
He used his teeth expertly, nipping, chewing, making his mistress quake with passion
while his own passion mounted: his cock fully exposed, rubbing into the carpet.
Sharon clutched the back of the couch, a wonderful sweeping orgasm quickly washing
over her body. She went into a series of spasms, each taking her higher into the erotic
clouds of her lust, leaving her on a dizzy plane that left her breathless and emotionally
berserk. She squished her cunt against Angela's mouth and shuddered, then toppled off
her, swirling at the peak, her orgasm at her fingertips, but just out of reach. She looked
down at her new friend, seeing her own pussy juice all over her friend's face. It sent
another shuddering spasm through her body.
"Ya like it?" Angela gasped, her own mind whirling in bliss as her dog brought her
closer and closer to popping off.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Sharon gasped. "You left me so hot and high, I can't control myself."
She was rubbing her pussy against the corner edge of the cushion, watching the
Doberman feast between Angela's long tapered legs.
"I know. Isn't it terrific?" Angela was becoming caught up in her own approaching
climax. "When he's done with me, he'll finish you off with his cock."
"Ohhh, GOD!" Sharon swooned, almost fainting as she contemplated getting her first
doggie prick. "Ohhh, GOD, hurry!"
"I am hurrying," Angela moaned, her body caught in the web of passion that was
enveloping her. "Watch me cream all over Prince."
Sharon dropped to the floor, her mouth drooling as she looked at the beautiful Angela
in the first stages of her impending orgasm. She frantically rubbed her own body, ready
mentally to take the ride with her friend.
"Cum! Cum! CUMMMMMM!" Sharon chanted, rocking on her haunches, anxious to
witness this extraordinary sight. "CUM! ANGELA!"
Angela howled as her dog plunged his tongue deep, then chewed like a wild crazed
beast on her tender protruding clit. "I'M CUMINGGGG! SHARI!"
Angela convulsed on the dog, banging her clit against him, not caring what happened
as long as the feeling in her pussy lasted, not caring if his teeth bit her cunt.
The huge monstrous Doberman devoured his mistress's pussy, slopping up her sweet
succulent taste, plowing his tongue inside the heated depths, chewing on her clit. He
nipped the fully exposed clit that was sticking out of the sheath that protected it. Her
pussy was his, vulnerable to whatever he wished. He shook his head, snorting wildly,
biting and licking, sending Angela into endless ecstasy, a mindless ecstasy that shook
her.
Hot sticky cream gushed from Angela's cunthole, drenching his nuzzling snout, making
Prince snort again. Her legs flailed, banging into the floor as a blanket of passion
covered her. Her body shuddered involuntarily, her clit mashing into his fangs.
Rippling orgasms flowed through her floating body. She wavered light-headedly in and
out of blissful impressions, her dog's constant tonguing prodding her onward.
"Oh, GOD, SHARI!' This is wonderful!" Her hands gripped the sofa. cushions, her
knuckles turning white. Her body jerked in sudden quirky movements; her raven hair
swishing with her head moving from side to side; her eyelids fluttered. She rose higher,
a gliding path of fantastic feelings as Prince burrowed his nose into her cunt .
"AGGGHHH! AGHHH! STOP, PRINCE! STOP IT!"
The dog pulled away from her succulent cuntmeat, always obedient, always docile, only
his whimpering cries of frustration evidence of any protest. His massive cock was
jutting out from its hairy sheath, dripping doggie jism from the tip. He squirmed
anxiously, his snout coated with pussy cream that tasted delicious. Awaiting his mistress
to relieve him, he glared at Angela.
"Jeez, Angela. Watching blew my goddamn mind!" Sharon managed to tear her eyes
away from the giant red dick that was sticking out from the dog's legs. She was rubbing
her own pussy, hot as a firecracker.
Angela caught Sharon looking at her dog's prick. "You ready for it?"
Sharon nodded, her throat constricting, drying up. "I'm glad, because he usually fucks
me after he gets me off with his tongue. Getting tongued blunts the edge. It's his cock
that sends me into orbit."
"You don't mind?" Sharon queried, needing the dog after the tonguing Angela gave her.
She knew if she didn't get Prince's cock, she would rape Champion. She bit her lip,
longing for the Doberman's cock.
"Hell, no, I don't mind," Angela said. "I'm dying to watch you take your first doggie
prick. Prince will consider it an honor." She pulled herself up on the couch. "You get
on your knees and rest your head on my lap," Angela suggested. "And tell me all about
it."
"I will! I will!" Sharon moaned, throwing herself on her hands and knees. Her head was
on Angela's lap; the smell of her raw chewed out pussy attacked her senses. It made her
swoon. Her ass wriggled, encouraging the dog. "Fuck me, doggie! Fuck me with that
gorgeous cock of yours."
Angela snapped her fingers and the Doberman mounted Sharon, his tongue hanging
out, his back paws. clinging to Sharon's back. His powerful hindlegs danced, driving his
thick red prick forward.
"Ooooooh!" Sharon squealed nervously. "Ooooooooh! He's on me!"
The dog yelped; haphazard jabs at Sharon's thighs and ass finally paid off as his hulking
prick cut into her cunt. His prick sank to the root.
"He's fucking me! Ohhhh, Angela! He's fucking me good!" She clutched the older girl,
holding her tight around the waist, her head firmly in her lap, her pussy stretching with
ferocious stabs of doggie dick. "Ohhhhh!"
"Yesssssss," Angela hissed, watching her friend's body jerk as Prince plowed into her
soft tender cunt. She took the ride with the younger girl, feeling each thrust as if it were
in her own pussy, feeling the weight of the dog as if he was fucking her. "Yes! Fuck him
back! Make him howl!"
Even without experience, Sharon knew what to do. She rocked her hips, riding the dog,
taking his brutal attack and forcing it back to him. She used her muscles, tugging on
his slamming dickmeat, pulsating against his drilling meaty shaft.
In a blinding fury, Prince rammed his cock into the little girl's cunt. His cock sliced
through her pool of cunt cream; her scent drifted up to his nostrils, heightening his
passion. His long head lifted and he howled, his fangs revealed, his lips drawn back in a
ferocious snarl. He howled again, his pointed ears twitching, his ass drumming his cock
into the pussy that was offered to him.
Angela stroked Sharon's back. "You did it! You did it!"
Settling into the pounding of the giant Doberman, Sharon released her death grip from
around Angela's waist. She pushed back against the dog, feeling his hairy body against
her, feeling his legs rubbing into her thighs, feeling his huge paws on her back. It was
strange and exhilarating. She loved it!
"Ohhh, Angela. He's... oooh... GOD! He goes so fast!"
"Wait until you have a cock in your ass too," Angela said, hoping she would be around
to watch the novice experience that fantastic pleasure'. "You'll die! There's nothing like
it! You'll just die!"
"I... know... ohhhhh!" Sharon milked the dog's plowing dick with her cunt muscles.
The friction on her clit was light, tantalizing, not enough to take her over into heaven,
only keep her on the dizzy plateau. "It's... I can't get enough on my clitty!"
Sharon was drowning in a whirlpool of passion, clawing Angela's thighs in her crucial
moment of climbing the upward slope that would take her into another dimension. She
battled for the satisfaction that she had thought the dog's cock would give her.
"You'll learn," Angela moaned, knowing exactly what Sharon was going through. "The
first time's the hardest."
She was riding the dog's fury, the powerful banging of his muscular body jerking her
into Angela. She was heavily intoxicated with passion, careening around at the glorious
summit, but not going over into bliss. It was destroying her.
"I can't cum! Oh, God, I can't cum! What'll I do!" Sharon sobbed hysterically, bumping
into Angela's soft body under the driving force of the giant dog as he speared her
squishy cunt.
Angela scrambled out from under Sharon and dropped to the floor to help. She reached
under Sharon's distraught body and touched her blood-gorged clit.
"This'll do it!" Angela stroked the dog's back. "Fuck her, baby! I'll take her over!"
The dog seemed to sense his mistress's help. He barked, then his lean sleek frame
leaned forward as he pounded the young girl's pussy. His lower jaw rested on Sharon's
bare back, spittle rolling off his tongue in droplets and wetting Sharon's skin. He began
to whimper excitedly, his orgasm caroming around in his balls, ready to explode
through his bloated cock. His speed increased to an incredible pace, his whacking balls
hitting Sharon's legs, his eyes of black coals rolling, the whites appearing as he readied
himself to cum in Sharon's gripping pussy.
"You ready, Shari?" Angela asked her, clawing the clit between her fingers and
squeezing. "Huh, Shari, you ready?"
"Uhhhh... yes!" Sharon wailed, in a daze. "Don't stop... I'm... ready!"
The dog roared a howling piercing bark, his cock exploding, cutting off Sharon's voice
as hs cum squirted out of his cock at jet speed, shooting up into her belly. Whining,
barking, every muscle in his body working in sync, the Doberman blew his wad.
"He's coming!" Sharon screamed. "He's creaming me with cum! Christ! Goddamn! I
can feel it!"
Angela clawed Sharon's clit with more determination. "Cum, little bitch. Cream my
doggie! Make it good for him!"
"I ammmm!" Sharon shouted, her body jerking under the dog's pounding. The
combined efforts of the punching cock and the gripping girl's cunt worked together,
making the dog spew his heavy load and hurl Sharon headlong into rapture. The long
awaited orgasm gripped her in its stormy rage.
"I'm cuming!" Shari uttered, her overstuffed cunt receiving the brunt of Prince's fast
paced lunges. "I'm cuming, Angela!" Her cunt erupted; her muscles tugged on the stiff
doggie cock that was fucking her; her cunt beat wildly on the doggie prick that filled it.
"OHHHHH!"
The dog howled again. The child's climax triggered another spurting wad from his
balls. He yelped his bliss, thick creamy goo, shooting like a fountain from his piss-slot
and mixing with Sharon's gooey juices.
Sharon swirled out into a sweeping orgasm that soon shattered her. Like a bronco, she
arched, her cunt filling with doggie dick. She shuddered, her lower body banging back
at the frenzied dog, grinding against Angela's clawing fingers on her clit. "OOOOOH!
NO!"
Instantaneously, Sharon's face flooded with unmasked passion. Her sudsy cunt
weathered the dog's vigorous lunges, his cock stretching her cunt walls to the limit. The
constant barrage of doggie thrusts took her on a carousel ride that spun and spun and
spun her around in bliss.
The Doberman's solid well-developed muscles tensed, taking the young child on a
climactic ride, his cock never stopping its strenuous labor: stuffing Sharon's cunt full of
cockmeat.
The dog rode the bucking child until the finish, his cock popping out as she twisted and
jerked in a violent outrage. He yelped and snuggled up to his mistress, whimpering, his
eyes staring at the cunt he had just fucked.
Free of the pounding cock, Sharon moaned in relief. Her muscles snapped from
exertion and she fell, her legs spread, her breath shallow and raspy. In a stage of limbo,
she continued to twitch, not yet down from the high emotional peak.
"You rest. I'll take care of Prince's cum," Angela purred, her body shaking from
watching her dog fuck Sharon into a helpless heap.
Angela bent over and licked her dog's shrunken prick clean, until it disappeared back
inside its thick sheath of hairy skin. Angela lifted her head, her lips glistening with her
spit and doggie cum.
"Now you, my sweet-tasting little Shari. Now you."
"Ohhhhhh..." Sharon was too weary to stop the aggressive Angela. She succumbed
unwillingly at first, but a few fleeting minutes later, an eager participant, locked in a
passionate battle with Angela.


Chapter 7

Ted stood in the doorway, watching the two sexy teenagers romp on the floor, their
naked bodies locked and entangled in each other's arms and legs, faces buried between
interlocking thighs, tits rubbing into tits. He listened to their moaning pleasure, his
cock throbbing for both of them. He rubbed his prick in anticipation. He petted
Champion's head. The dog was beside him, his hairy tail jerking back and forth.
With the two youngsters locked in passion, Ted stripped off his clothes, throwing them
carelessly aside. His huge hulking cock stuck out like a piece of steel, its veiny shaft
aching, his balls rumbling with the heavy load of cum.
He got down on the floor with them, the sounds of their slurping mouths driving him
crazy. He caressed them, his fingers stroking Sharon's ass crack, over Angela's full hips.
He had been glad to see Angela last night when she dropped by. They had spent the
night talking about old times, fucking, learning the pleasures of each other once again.
Angela had learned a lot over the last three years, and Ted was happy that his brother
had forgiven him. Ted was looking forward to seeing him again.
"You two girls only interested in each other, or does a guy with a cock have a chance?"
His hand whacked across Sharon's ass, watching the flesh jiggle.
The two teenagers came quickly out of each other's arms and pussies, laughing and
grinning with joy as they licked their lips clean of the juice that saturated their faces.
"Uncle Ted!" Angela exclaimed, crawling over to him and hugging him, rubbing her
large jiggling tits against his lean muscular body. "You were right! Sharon is a fantastic
girl. We hit it right off."
"I can see that," Ted said, cradling Angela in his arms as Sharon came over to join
them. "You like my niece, huh?" He cupped Sharon's small firm tit in his hand and
squeezed.
"Oooooo, yessss!" Sharon squealed, thrilling to Ted's touch, excited about them all
being naked together with the two giant dogs. "She's even more exciting than I
imagined."
Ted held the two youngsters close, their hot sweaty bodies against him. He leaned back,
the two dogs joining them, sniffing the wet juicy slits between the girls' legs. "I think
the dogs are interested in your pussies."
"I'm not sure about Prince," Angela said, giggling, her hand stroking her uncle's cock.
"Sharon fucked him blind right before you came in. I was sucking her clean."
"I wish I could have been here," Ted said, sorry he missed it. "I'll bet it was something
to see."
"Oh, Christ, yeah," Angela moaned. "It blew my mind."
"It did more than blow my mind," Sharon giggled, joining her new friend as she
reached for Ted's cock. "It was fabulous!" She spread her legs, allowing Champion to
sniff and lick her juice-stained thighs and upward to her pussy. "Mmmmmmm."
"Why don't you two suck me for awhile?" Ted suggested, watching them play with his
prick as the two dogs lazily licked their hot bubbling twats. "I like the attention of my
two favorite girls."
It thrilled Sharon to be included. She dropped quickly to his groin, swiping her tongue
like a cat lapping up milk. She nibbled, Angela joining in, and they both worked up to
the towering boner a few inches away.
"Which do you want," Angela said, slurping her spit in Ted's cock hair. "His prickhead
or balls."
"You take his balls," Sharon giggled. "I'll suck his cock." Sharon raised her body up and
leaned over him, anxious to show off to her older friend. "Watch this."
"I'm watching," Angela said, still gripping the base of Ted's cock, keeping it straight,
like a giant totem pole.
Sharon, her heart beating wildly, slipped her mouth over Ted's prick, sucking deeply,
using her tongue to swish around his piss-slot.
"Ohhhh, honey," Ted groaned, under the mouthing of Sharon's sucking lips and
tongueswiping, along with Angela's squeezing hand. "Take it all. Show Angela how
good you are."
Angela watched, her mouth watering. "Touch my hand with your lips," she said to
Sharon, not believing the younger girl had mastered the art of taking his whole cock
into her mouth. "Let me feel your mouth." Her hand pushed down, her fingers
wrapped around the base, making his dick appear even larger.
Sharon slurped, her eyes wide open. Slowly, her teeth grazing his sensitive cock flesh,
she pushed his cockhead into her mouth and down her gullet. She swallowed, breathing
laboriously through her nose as inch after wonderful inch slipped into her throat.
"Holy shit!" Angela exclaimed, amazed with Sharon's feat. "Take it... SHIT!"
"I told you," Ted groaned, feeling the tightness of Sharon's throat enveloping his prick.
"She's a pro, just like you."
Sharon fed on the compliments, her heart bursting with pride. Her gulping mouth
reached Angela's fingers around the base, and she tightened her jaw on Ted's cock.
"Aggghhhhh," Ted groaned heatedly. "I think she wants you to move your damn hand,
Angela."
Angela removed her hand from his cock, seeing Sharon push her face down into his
hairy groin, his cock buried to the hilt inside her mouth and throat.
Sharon held still, gasping through her nose. Tantalizingly, she scraped her teeth along
his cock shaft as her head lifted.
"Aggghhhh," Ted groaned, twitching under her torturous mouth and teeth. He jabbed
up, his ass coming off the floor. "Unnnnn!" His cockhead smacked into her teeth as
Sharon pulled her mouth off his cock.
A big grin was plastered on Sharon's face. She gasped, swallowing her spit. "God, I love
sucking you."
Angela smiled. "Get against the coffee table, Shari. I want to see you take Prince's prick
like that."
Willing to do anything sexual, Sharon quickly draped herself over the low table.
"How?" she asked, not quite sure how to lay down.
"On your back," Angela told her. "He'll fuck your face, like he did your pussy."
Wanting to show off, Sharon obliged, draping her lithe naked body over the table, her
legs spread.
"Get down further," Angela ordered, pulling on Sharon's feet. "Just your head."
Sharon propped her body against the table, her mouth open. "C'mon, poochie!" Sharon
giggled hotly, her head reeling as she showed off in front of Angela and Ted. "Fuck my
face."
Angela helped the giant Doberman up on the table, his front paws flat, firm against the
top, his hindlegs straddling Sharon's naked frame.
"How does it look?" Angela asked.
"Fantastic," Sharon groaned, looking at the boner between the Doberman's hairy legs.
"God, is he always hard?"
"Always," Angela proudly said. "As horny as me." She stroked the dog's sleek black
coat. "Give it to her good, Prince," she said to him, playing with his pointed ears. Her
hand roamed down his flank and under his belly, feeling his prick. "Mmm mmmm,
nice and hard. He's all ready."
Ted leaned back against the sofa, content to watch Sharon flaunt her talents. It wouldn't
be long; she'd be soon riding his cock, and Angela would help Champion into Sharon's
ass for the mind-blowing ride. "When you get done fixing Prince, you can suck me
while Sharon eats off your dog."
Angela giggled, "I'll be right there, Uncle Ted." She fondled the Doberman's balls.
"Fuck her face, boy!" She slid her hand around to his ass, teasing the hole. She whacked
him playfully. "Go!"
Prince yelped and danced forward, his long doggie cock driving into Sharon's waiting
mouth. He howled as her lips closed around his cock. Whimpering, his body poised, he
pounded the child's face, his pointed face strained, his neck stretched.
Sharon gulped on his cock. It hit her with a force she hadn't expected. Gulping and
gagging, she finally settled down to take the wild doggie thrusts. It was nothing like
before, when Champion was lying on his side. This was fantastic! Prince was fucking
and humping her mouth as if she were a bitch in heat.
Angela watched for a second, her eyes widening as Prince plowed his prick into
Sharon's mouth. Then, she rolled over between Ted's legs and licked his prick as they
both watched Sharon take the giant Doberman pinscher's prick.
The dog's cock ravaged Sharon's face. She rubbed his hairy flanks and his powerful
hindlegs. She rubbed his balls, making him howl. She knew both her friends were
watching, and she wanted to give them a show that they would always remember.
Prince jerked and yelped, his sleek lean body rippling with strength as he drove his
monstrous dick into Sharon's gobbling sucking mouth. His heavy balls slapped her
slobbering chin.
Sharon sucked with a vengeance as the plowing shaft fucked her mouth. She clawed her
way around to his ass, her fingers tormenting the dog's tight asshole when she found it.
She scratched it with her nails, making the dog more agitated and determined to cream
her mouth and face with his doggie jizz.
Prince howled, his long muscled neck extended, his tongue and jowls dripping drool.
He slammed violently into Sharon's mouth, her grinding teeth enraging him more.
Sharon greedily gulped on his cock, feeling it swell larger, like Champion's cock had
swelled before he spewed his load of cum. She prepared herself for the onslaught and
the river of delicious jizz that would soon saturate her mouth. She urged the giant dog
on, sucking feverishly, chewing hotly, and scratching his asshole to spur him further.
Prince roared, howling noisily, his prick ripping into Sharon's face, a wad of cum
spattering her mouth. His speed quickened, and he danced wildly, his paws clawing the
table top.
The stringy strands of cum oozed down Sharon's throat into her stomach. She choked
on the fountain of cum entering in great gobs, but didn't pull away. She took the
brutish pounding and spraying load with ease, swallowing the bubbly froth as fast as it
poured from his piss-hole.
Her fingers jabbed his asshole, urging him on, her mouth gulping his cock and foamy
cum. Her fingers skimmed around to his slapping balls, and she milked them, turning
the enraged Doberman into a raging bull. More cum gushed from his prick, thick and
liquidy, spouting wads that filled her cheeks full. It poured out over her lips, down her
chin, dripping to her tits.
The dog yelped and growled, Sharon's mouth was torturing him. He slammed forward,
his cock gouging into her throat, the cum gushing from his pulsing shaft.
He stopped, whimpering, Sharon's teeth keeping him prisoner in her mouth. He
growled, conveying to Sharon that he was done, jerking his huge body. The sharp teeth
eased their grip, and he pulled free, jumping onto the table, the first place he could get
away from Sharon. Once he realized he was let go, he scampered around the room to
his mistress, who was casually lapping Ted's hard-on.
Sharon was heaving and gasping, cum drooling from her mouth. She grinned at her
audience. "Did you enjoy the show?"
"Loved it," Ted said, pushing Angela away. "You ready to be fucked?"
"Gosh," Sharon gulped. Her tits rose as she inhaled.
"She will be, in a minute," Angela said, scooting over to her and licking Sharon's face
and tits clean. She ran her tongue into Sharon's mouth and explored. Suddenly, she
pulled away from her young friend, a pout on her face. "You drank it all." Angela
crawled back to her Doberman and stroked his sleek shiny coat as he slept.
"C'mon, Shari," Ted said. "Once you get in me, Angela will help Champion fuck your
asshole."
"Ohhhh, yeah," Sharon moaned, crawling over to the man who had taught her all the
joys of sex. "I want it all today! Everything!"
"You're gonna get it too," Angela joined in, caressing Sharon's ass and along the crack.
"Right in there."
Angela plunged her finger into Sharon's ass and wiggled her finger against the tight
walls of her asshole.
"Ohhhh, Christ!" Sharon cried out. "Let me at 'em." She climbed on top of Ted,
rubbing her body against him. She felt his cock rubbing into her belly. She pulled
herself up, straddling him, looking down into his handsome face. "Isn't this where it all
started?"
"Not where it ends though," he said, letting Sharon lead. "This is only the beginning."
"I know! I know!" Sharon moaned in delight. She reached under her body and grabbed
a fistful of Ted's cock. She pulled it up and dragged it through her cunt, soaking it with
her frothy cream. Her hips rocked, his cock pressing into her pussy lips. Sliding back
and forth, she looked over at Champion, the German shepherd. "He's gonna break my
asshole?"
"Whenever you're ready," Angela said, fetching the monstrous shepherd. "Just say the
word." She brought the horny shepherd behind Sharon and allowed him to lick
Sharon's ass, the scent arousing him. Angela fondled his cock; it grew rapidly.
"Put it in," Ted said, growing impatient. His prick ached, ready to burst at the seams.
He grabbed Sharon's hips, lifting her lightweight body off his cock. His prick sprang
up.
"Ooooooh," Sharon sighed. "I liked riding you like that."
"I didn't," Ted said gruffly, his passion raging in his groin. He slammed the youngster
down on his cock, holding her firmly in his grip, their bodies flush together, no room
between them. He groaned, feeling her young wet pussy gobbling him up.
"Ohhhh, shit!" Sharon groaned, her cunt stuffed with Ted's cockmeat. She jerked her
ass around, a hot lewd grin crossed her beautiful innocent-looking face. "Let me go. I
wanna ride you!" She squirmed to be free of his gripping fingers.
Ted's hands, came off the teenager's hips, scouring up her nubile body, encompassing
her small tittie mounds. He squeezed her tits in his huge hands, pulling her forward on
his cock. "Ride it, little bitch. Ride me!"
Swirling in bliss, Sharon humped up and down on Ted's cock, feeling it go in and out.
It turned her cunt into a bubbling vat of juices that greased his long shaft. She struggled
out of his grasp and lifted her ass, watching his cock appear. She slammed down,
watching the expression on his face as her pussy sucked him deeper. She did it a gain,
watching his cock appear from deep within her cunt as if by magic, then felt it jab into
her when she slammed down.
"Hot sexy bitch," Ted groaned, jabbing up, meeting her downward plunges, turning her
face to a crimson red. He held her hips, forcing a volley of vicious jabs into her pussy.
"Ayyyieeee!" she screamed out in joyous delight. "Angela, I'm ready! Gimme
Champion! Now!"
Angela helped the hairy beast up onto Sharon's back.
"Be still, Uncle Ted," Angela said. "You're fucking her, and poor horny Champion can't
find the damn hole." She held the dog. "Relax, Shari. He'll be ripping into you any
second."
Sharon leaned forward, her clit crushing into Ted's groin. She looked him straight in
the face, her blue eyes glassy, lust oozing from every pore of her turned-on body.
"Hurry, Angela." She felt the dog on her and immediately tensed, his cock jabbing into
the cheeks of her ass. "Hurry!"
On her knees, Angela grabbed the dog's giant prick and aimed it at the vulnerable ring.
"Here he is!"
"Ayyyieee!" Sharon screeched at the top of her lungs as Champion buried his thick red
prick into her virgin ass. She froze, the searing pain, the feeling of being impaled and
ripped apart, frightening her. Her pussy and asshole were being stretched beyond
anything she imagined. She never expected the brute force of Champion's fucking cock.
In her ass, it felt different!
"Easy, baby," Ted soothed, caressing Sharon's face and tits, his voice calming her
somewhat. "Easy." He felt her cunt muscles tightening around his buried shaft, and he
loved it! He placed his finger on her lips. "Suck em."
Obediently, Sharon sucked his fingers as if they were dickmeat. Concentrating on the
fingers, she chewed and licked, bobbing her head back and forth as if trying to get them
to climax. With her attention centered on Ted's fingers, she began to relax, her ass
finally accepting the powerful thrusts of the German shepherd dog.
She pulled her mouth off Ted's fingers, her eyes rolling.
"Ohhhh, Christ!" she wailed, getting into the swing of things, having both holes filled
and plundered. "It's... fabulous!"
She ground her clit into Ted's groin, hot spasms whipping through her body. She did it
again, rocking to and fro, drawing energy from the plowing doggie cock ripping in and
out of her tight ass.
Ted saw the change in the young girl's expression, a lustful expression. "You ready for
some fast fucking?"
"YESSSS!" Sharon hissed as she thrashed and bucked back at Champion. She used her
asshole muscles, tugging the dog's cockmeat, making him whine. "He's sooo deep in
my ass," Sharon gasped. "You're both...oh...so...fucking...deep!"
Sharon was in heaven, rocking in sensuality, and lust was oozing from every pore of her
writhing body.
The dog clung to her, blanketing her with his hairy body, his prick slashing into the
tightness of her narrow channel. He whimpered excitedly, his bushy tail curled up
between his legs, spittle drooling and frothing from his tongue.
Angela was watching it all happen: Ted on the floor; Sharon on top, riding his cock;
Champion sandwiching the crazed teenager between his hairy body and Ted's lean
muscular frame. She felt each thrust of Champion's cock as if he was fucking her. Her
own pussy and ass pulsed in empathy.
"Ooooooh," Angela gasped, her eyes traveling over the humping gyrating threesome.
Ted's cock slammed upward. He felt the power of his dog, Champion, through the thin
skin that separated the two fuck holes. He sensed that the dog was ready to explode. He
held himself back, wanting Sharon to enjoy the full pleasure of the dog in her ass
without having to think about him or his cock. He held her hips. "He's ready, baby.
Tell me when he creams you."
"Ooooo... I... will," she gasped, feeling the strength of the German shepherd dog like
never before. "I feel him getting deeper. He's gonna rip me apart." She rested her
weight on her stiff arms, her face leering down into Ted's. "He's gonna cum! It's gonna
happen... NOW!"
Champion howled, his shattering yelps echoing in the room as his prick exploded. A
thick stream of jism shot up into the depths of Sharon's asshole. He pawed her back,
straining, muscles tight, his cock erupting like a volcano spewing its milky doggie
spume inside the tight canal of Sharon's ass. The pounding of the dog's body forced
Sharon's clit into Ted's hairy groin.
"He's soaking my ass. It feels like an enema! Enema! Ooooooh!"
Sharon took the storm of Champion's ramming cock, her own clit raw from the friction
of Ted's groin. An orgasm gripped her swiftly by surprise, sending her out on a
whipping ride into ecstasy as she took the dog's creamy cum and begged for more.
"I'm... cumming!" she squealed, never believing she would cum from the dog plowing
her asshole. She looked into Ted's lust-masked face. "I'm creaming your dick and he's
creaming me."
"I know," Ted groaned, feeling the hot cum ooze from the wet cushiony walls of her
cunt and drench his, cock. "I feel it all over my prick." Her muscles, pulsing and
tugging on his dick, drove him to the brink. He gritted his teeth, waiting, biding his
time, until the dog finished with her.
The powerful beast never seemed to quit: his cock remained hard, his piss-hole
continued to jettison thick wads of gooey cum. He growled with pleasure, his tail curled
under, his back legs slowing as the finish neared. With a final lunge, he pulled out
spraying Sharon's back and ran swiftly away, his tail still between his hindlegs.
"Now me," Ted said, clutching her hips with his brawny hands. "Now it's my turn."
"Yesss, Ted! Yessss!" Sharon was swooning, drowning in a whirlpool of lust created for
her the day her body began to enter puberty. She was riding the white crest of her
passion, her orgasm still holding her in its grip as Ted began to hump up into her
creaming pussy.
His cock lashed her, his own orgasm seconds away. It had been mounting since he
walked in and found Sharon and Angela interlocked in each other's embrace and now
he was ready to let it all go.
"I'm ready," he groaned, humping up, driving his ass off the floor, grinding his cock in
and out of her creamy still climaxing cunt. "I'm cumming!"
Ted's cock exploded. Sharon was babbling words of ecstasy and swirling in and out of
her stormy climax. His prick burst an overflowing river of cum that filled her pussy
with three strong squirts and then began to gush from her cum-filled twat, seeping
passed her cuntlips.
The hot cum filling her body to its saturation point jerked Sharon upright. She
screamed in sweet ecstasy, the cum filling her pussy making her climb higher, another
orgasm lifting her. She thrashed like, her pussy cumming again. She threw herself
precariously on his digging cock, a mindless girl lost in her passion. She slammed down
on him and he lurched up, whacking their bodies into each other.
"Aghhhhh!" Ted screamed as another orgasm gripped his balls, his cock gushing out
fresh loads of cum into Sharon's climaxing body.
Sharon's pussy spilled out the overflow. It saturated Ted's cock hair and dampened his
balls. Her head snapped back, her blonde hair whipping across her reddened
expressionless face. Spit seeped from her panting mouth.
"I'M CUMMING! CREAM...INGGG!" They were the last words she uttered; the next
orgasm attacked her pussy and sent her over into unconsciousness.
Sharon fell limply forward, graying out, the room spinning, her eyes seeing flickering
lights. She fell off Ted's exploding cock and writhed in a ball on the rug beside him,
slowly descending back to normalcy.
Ted gasped, not believing what had just happened. He shook his head and looked over
at Angela; Angela was entranced.
Feasting her eyes on Sharon's two oozing holes, Angela licked her lips. Her friend's
asshole and pussy were enticing her, and she was dying to eat out the cum that was
seeping from the delicious-looking holes. She waited until Sharon seemed to come back
to the world of the living.
In the next instant, Angela swooped down on the numb teenager. Like a vulture, she
devoured her, sucking and drinking Sharon's weary body dry.
Sharon was too weak to fight.
An hour later, dressed in the same Sunday dress that she wore to church this morning,
Sharon stood at the door, a glow to her rosy cheeks, a gleam in her sparkling eyes. "I'll
never forget you, Angela. Never."
"I'll never forget you either," Answered Angela. "Maybe sometime your mother will let
you visit me. We can make it together again with Prince." Angela winked. "My dad will
love giving you a fuck."
Sharon giggled. "And my dad will tan my hide if I don't get home for dinner in time."
She waved to them and petted both dogs. "Bye, Ted." Her eyes misted.
"See ya, kid. Stop around again after the summer. I'm going back with Angela and her
father for a few months."
Sharon was startled, but regained her composure. "I'll miss you, and be waiting here
when you get back."
She waved again and left. These last few days changed her completely; she had learned
to accept her feelings without being ashamed, thanks to Ted and his wonderful dog.


THE END
