TWO DOGS FOR TWO DAUGHTERS
By Ted Leonard


Foreword

For every young person there comes a time when he must confront new ideas and
lifestyles. Each person must adapt to the changes that life presents to him. The young
man who enlists in the Army and meets people of varied economic and ethnic
backgrounds; the young girl going off to college for the first time; a teenager breaking
away from his circle of school friends to meet people on his ownall must face different
and sometimes shocking ideas and situations and deal with them as best they can. This
is what makes a person a responsible adult.
TWO DOGS FOR TWO DAUGHTERS is a story about two girls and the reaction to a
totally different and unusual situation. Both Ellen and her sister Debbie must learn to
deal with the new shocking acts to which they are unexpectedly exposed. Both learn to
deal with the new experiences successfully and even enjoy them.
TWO DOGS FOR TWO DAUGHTERS – the story of two girls who take
responsibility for the direction in their own lives. It holds a lesson we would all do well
to learn.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

Pretty Ellen Porter was not even in high school yet and she was already on the make.
Her target was Ben Phillips, her mom's lover. Ben didn't mind the girl's advances. He
half expected something like this to happen.
He'd met Jeannie Porter in a supermarket one afternoon. She flirted with him, he made
a pass, and they went for coffee. They hit it off right away and started dating. Jeannie's
two girls, Ellen and Debbie, took it in stride. But when it came time for Ben to move
into the Porter house, Jeannie made it clear that she could shack up only with a guy
who was liked by her kids.
So Ben took the family trio to the movies and dinner a few times, and he made a good
impression on the girls. One night, the girls told their mom that they approved of Ben.
The next day, Ben moved in and bedded down with Jeannie and started fucking her
regularly.
In the beginning, the girls ignored Ben. He was their mom's lover. They minded their
own business, and he minded his. Until the tension grew too great.
Ben Phillips was a good-looking stud in his thirties, with a ready smile and a friendly
manner. The girls began to like him a lot.
It was a month later that cute Ellen made her play for him. Jeannie and Debbie went
shopping, and the minute they were gone, Ellen got sexy.
Ben was sitting on the sofa. So was Ellen, at the opposite end. When she heard the car
drive off, she moved down the sofa, right into the crook of Ben's arm. Reaching up, she
pulled his hand down over her shoulder to one of her tits. Ben chuckled, tickled by her
fast move.
"What are you up to?" he teased. But he let his fingertips touch the top of her tit. And
his cock stiffened in the right leg of his pants.
Ellen wasted no more time. "Play with my tits," she said, smiling up at him. And she
rubbed his big hand across her tit mounds, pressing hard.
Ben went ahead and took a feel. Her tits were small and hard, like two unripe peaches,
and about that size. Ellen obviously wanted him to play with them. His cock loomed
larger because she was a sexy little thing right now, even if only a child. In a strange
way, that made her even sexier.
Feeling this way about her, Ben went ahead and got his hand inside the scoop neck of
her little shirt. She wore no bra, so Ben's rough fingers danced over her naked, round
tits. Her little nipples stood up for him, and her hand suddenly moved onto the bulge
in his pants.
Her fingers traveled up and down the length of his hard-on, and it enlarged visibly. Ben
let this sex play go on for a few moments. He fondled her pert, young breasts; she
rubbed his growing hard-on. Then he smiled at her.
"Where do you think we can go with this?" he asked, and chuckled.
"Don't laugh at me, Ben," she said. Her fingers closed on his stiff cockshaft, and she
milked it a few times. "I know how to jerk it."
"Is that what you want to do? Jerk my cock?"
"Yes," Ellen replied, gazing up into his face. "Can I? Will you let me? Please?"
"You're awfully young," Ben said rather sadly. He wished she were older.
"I'm not a kid," Ellen said, milking his prick. "Can't you tell? Would I let you feel my
tits if I was a kid?"
Ben's cock jumped in her hand. "But you're a virgin, aren't you?" he rasped.
"Uh-huh," Ellen admitted, nodding and smiling. "But I like sex. I've wanted to do this
ever since you came here."
"I know," Ben admitted, and he stroked both of her jutting tits fondly.
"You do?"
"Sure. I saw it in your eyes. I saw it when you pranced around in that bath towel the
other day. I saw it when you kissed me goodnight last night. I just didn't think you
were old enough to do anything about it."
"Do you mind?" Ellen wanted to know. "I mean, we can play like this, can't we?" She
touched the zipper of his pants. "Want me to jerk you off?"
Ben's groan and his squeezing of her lovely tits was answer enough for Ellen. She
unzipped his fly, then reached inside his pants. Her fingers groped around on his
shorts, tickling his prick.
"Jesus," Ben groaned. He quickly undid his belt and opened the V of his pants, all the
way down to his crotch.
Ellen eagerly pulled at his shorts and got his cock out. His prick was wet, and it jolted
upright before her wide blue eyes.
"Oh, wow," she cooed earnestly. "That's the biggest one I've ever seen!"
"Is it?" Ben said. "And you aren't afraid of it?"
"Golly, no!" Ellen replied, grasping it firmly in her hands. "I like it!"
Ben swallowed audibly, nervously, as the young girl admired and fondled his erect cock.
It throbbed hotly in her hands as she started to stroke it up and down.
"God, it's big!" she gasped.
Ben frowned. "Are you sure you aren't scared?"
"Oh, no, nooo," she purred. To prove herself, she challenged him. "Take my shirt off
me, Ben. Play with my tits."
Swallowing nervously again, her pulled her shirt up, a little uncertain now of his own
feelings. Ellen raised her arms so he could lift her shirt over her head. He tossed it aside
and stared hotly at her nubile tits.
"Do you like them?" she wanted to know, truly concerned about his reaction.
Ben couldn't resist her now. "They're... beautiful," he rasped. With his eyes glued to
them, he pet both of her tits with his hand.
They were so small and hard, and so sharply pointed with cute pink nipples, that Ben's
mouth watered for them. Ellen knew it.
She grasped his rigid cock in a fist and said softly, "You can kiss them if you want to."
Ben was gripped by a last minute hesitation. "Jesus, Ellen, I don't know," he said
thickly. "You're so young."
Ellen worked her hand up and down the full length of his big cock and said, "Don't
stop now, Ben. Have fun with me. Please. I'll jerk you off nice, if you're good to me."
"Good to you?"
"Yes. You know. Play with my tits and pussy. Make me cum. Don't be afraid to play
with me, Ben. I want you to, even if I am young. You want to, don't you? You'd like
me to jerk you all the way, wouldn't you? Ohhhh, Ben, please play with me!"
That did it! Ben's prick expanded in Ellen's small hand and his mouth attacked her ripe
young tits with a fierceness that made her whimper.
"Mmmmm, yessss," she moaned as he sucked and licked her tits. She jerked his cock
faster, up and down, up and down. Then she drew his hand to her naked young thighs.
"I'm not wearing panties," she whispered seductively.
Ben groaned deeply, licked a firm, pointed tit, and pushed his hand under her little
skirt. Ellen opened her legs wide and pulled harder on his prick as his big fingers found
her furry little cunt.
"Ohhhh, ohhhmmm," she moaned happily. Ben eyed her curiously, in wonder. How
young she was. Yet, how sexy! She was pushing her tits at him and humping her cunt
against his fingers! The little bitch was really horny!
Ben grinned as she pumped up and down on his rigid fuck-pole. He saw her gaze was
glued to his prick, admiring every inch of it.
"You really like this, don't you?" he said thickly.
"Mmmmmm, yesss," Ellen murmured warmly. She smiled and gave his cock a nice
squeeze as she thrust her tits at him and wiggled her pussy for him.
Taken by her youthful exuberance, Ben dipped his head again and sucked her tits hotly
for her. His fingers danced up and down her cunt-slit, over her puffy pussylips, all over
her exposed cunt. It was a darling pussy, sweet and tender, and he couldn't help but
like petting it as the girl jacked his wet prick. He sucked her nipples harder as his cock
enlarged in her fist.
"Ohhhhh, that feels goooood," Ellen moaned hotly, letting him know that she liked
everything he was doing to her.
Ben couldn't believe his ears. This child really liked sex! The thrust of her naked tits
and the squirming of her furry cunt told him that she had no hang-ups whatsoever! She
craved this sex play!
He groaned with mounting pleasure as he gave up his own hesitations and reluctances.
How could he have any now, with this girl's pert, pointy tits in his mouth, with her
twisting little cunt in his hand? Fuck her age, he thought hornily, and licked his tongue
hungrily over one of her jutting little tits.
His middle finger naturally found her cunt-slit then the mouth of her pussy. Ellen
gasped when he touched her there.
Ben drew back and looked into her sparkly blue eyes. "How far do you want me to go?"
Ellen panted, "Not too far, Ben... I've never had anything up me."
"I didn't think so," Ben said. "How about like this?" He inserted his thick finger
between the lips of her pussy and gently eased it into her fuck-hole only to his knuckle.
Even at that, he felt the blockage of her cherry. He gave it a little nudge.
"Oh!" Ellen gasped. "Ewww, if you do that, I'll cum like crazy!"
"And if you keep doing that," Ben rasped, peering down at her busy hand, "I'm going
to shoot all over the place!"
That excited the girl. "Oh! Are you?" she cried, staring wide-eyed at his throbbing, wet
prick. "I wanna see it shoot!"
"You do, huh?" Ben chuckled. "Well, I'll make one helluva mess around here. I can't
take much more of your sexy little hand!"
"Oh," Ellen said, understanding his predicament. "Let's go into the bathroom! You can
shoot into the toilet bowl, and I can watch it! Ewwww, come on!"
Ellen slipped off the sofa, grabbed his hand and pulled at him. She ran excitedly across
the room, and Ben followed, laughing at her exuberance and excitement. What a kid!
Ellen pulled him into the bathroom, guiding him right to the toilet bowl. She looked
cute now, naked from the waist up, her short miniskirt high on her babyish thighs.
Ellen saw his eyes on her and cooed, "You can look at me later. You can do lots of
things to me later. But let me jerk you off right now. Okay?"
She dropped to her knees before the toilet and took his rigid cock in her hand. For a
fleeting moment, Ben wished she would lean over and kiss his prick, or maybe even
suck on it. But he quickly perished the thought. Ellen was only a kid. He had to let her
do what she wanted to do... and no more!
Even so, her jerking hand – and her other hand fondling his balls – turned him on so
much and got his head whirling enough, that he suddenly groaned, "It's a good thing
we're doing it this way. Another few minutes on the sofa, and I think I would have
shoved my cock right up your sweet little cunt!"
To his surprise, Ellen reacted with fear. She suddenly looked up at him and gasped,
"Ben! Don't even joke like that!"
He found her first fear, her first hang-up, a natural one for a very young virgin! But he
had to put her at rest again, had to let her know that he liked her just as she was, that
he wouldn't do anything to hurt her.
"Hey!" he said, laughing lightly to put her at ease. "I wouldn't do anything you
wouldn't want me to do! Hell, I wouldn't fuck any under-age girl! You know that, don't
you?"
Ellen heaved a sigh of relief that made her pert tip-tilted tits rise and fall sharply for his
eyes, and she said, "Yes. I know that. I was being silly. I trust you, Ben. Otherwise, I
wouldn't be doing this."
Reassured, Ellen jacked his prick vigorously, watching it closely with girlish admiration.
When his cock throbbed menacingly, she knew what it meant, and she playfully turned
his prick downward, pointing the end into the toilet bowl. Breathing rapidly with
excitement, she pumped her small fist up and down the length of his cock until it
started jerking. Then she thrilled the hell out of Ben by not only pumping his prick in
her hand, but by swirling her thumb around and around his cockhead as she jacked
him off.
"God damn," Ben groaned with pleasure, watching her small hand go to work on him.
"You little imp!"
Ellen giggled excitedly and got him off. She stared hotly at his jolting, spitting cock as
she aimed it into the waiting bowl. Spurt after spurt shot from Ben's cock as his knees
shook and he quivered.
Ellen leaned over the toilet and peered into the clear water. Pumping Ben's prick,
making it shoot and shoot, she cooed, "Ewww, look how much! Oh, wow! Golly!"
She leaned over the bowl then and watched the huge wads of jism sink slowly to the
bottom, like little tadpoles heading for cover. She was fascinated by his cum, and her
eyes sparkled as she watched it float and sink. She was impressed with the quantity.
Ben had shot a damned big load of jism for her.
Ben was fascinated, too, fascinated by the girl. He peered down at his spent prick, still
in her sexy hand, and gazed at her young figure kneeling at the toilet bowl, admiring
his cum. It was a sight he was to enjoy frequently after that first time. For Ellen's 
cockjerking became a habit around the house.
As the weeks passed, Ben found himself regularly jerked off by the child. In time, she
whacked his prick elsewhere – on the sofa, in bedrooms, out in the backyard, in the
car, at the city park – wherever she got the chance! On the sofa one day, she talked Ben
into letting her aim his spitting prick up onto his body. She wanted to watch him shoot
all over his chest! Then she played in the white cream and smeared it all over his belly,
then his aching cock. It felt so good that he got stiff again, and Ellen jacked him off
right then and there, producing another big load of jism for herself.
But that wasn't all he did with the sexy little kid. Ellen wanted more than that... as he
discovered that first day. After she had jerked all the cum out of his balls and satisfied
her curiosity in the bowl, she pranced giggling back into the living room, her cute little
ass wiggling in her short skirt. Ben followed with his prick dangling and saw her drop
her skirt, then plop onto the sofa. She propped her head against the arm and opened
her slim legs real wide.
"Lick me, Ben," she whispered homily.
Ben automatically assumed she meant lick her pretty tits, so he knelt beside her and
dipped his head. He lapped the hell out of her thrusting young tits with his tongue.
Ellen sighed and moaned for a while as he licked and sucked her tits into vibrant life,
then she said, "When I say lick me, I mean lick me all over."
Ben chuckled and touched his fingers to her furry cunt. "You mean here, too?"
"Uh-huh," she smiled. She arched her pussy mound up toward him.
"Christ," Ben groaned, and he hurried to kiss her cunt. He scooted around, got his
shoulders and elbows between her curvy young legs, and applied his lips, teeth and
tongue to her willing little pussy. He licked her ravenously, giving her what she craved,
and got her off in a series of small and big orgasms that left her gasping and
whimpering for more.
"Ohhh, Bennnnn," she moaned, humping her pussy against his sucking mouth. "That
feels sooo goooooood! Ummmmm, you lick nice! Oh, ohhhh, I'm cumming so much!
More! More! Ohhh, I like you! Ummmm, lick it, lick it!"
It was pure pleasure for Ben to grip the ass of this horny young girl and to tongue-fuck
her precious little cunt. Aiming to please her, he licked and sucked her pussy for a long
time – then and every time they had the opportunity to repeat their sex play! Ben soon
found himself eating her cunt after each hand-job she gave him, every time they could.
That little Ellen liked her tits and pussy licked, there was no doubt. That Ben couldn't
always be there for her was obvious, too. He had to work. Sometimes she wasn't around
when he was. Sometimes Jeannie was around, and so they couldn't do anything but
smile at one another across the room and play sex games with their eyes. When she
could, Ellen would give Ben a peek between her young legs at her naked pussy, and
Ben would let her gaze at the hard-on in his pants whenever he could. It was fun for
both until they could get together somewhere.
Still aiming to please the hot little bitch, Ben came up with the idea of the dog. "What
you need," he said one day, licking her hungry little pussy, "is a pet. Probably a poodle.
A male poodle that can lick you all over, with a prick you can jerk. How would you like
that?"
"Oh, Ben!" she cried excitedly, humping her cunt hotly. "Do you mean it?"
And that's how Sparkie, the French poodle, became an integral part of the Porter
household. But that wasn't until much later, after many hand-jobs and lots of pussylicking. 
And it was after the sexy entrance of Debbie.
On the sofa that first day, after she had cum a lot, Ellen kissed Ben hotly on the mouth,
let him tongue her mouth for a few seconds, then giggled and said, "It's a good thing
you don't fuck under-age girls."
"Why?" Ben grinned, playing with her tits again.
"Because Debbie's so young. So she's safe. She'll be glad to hear that."
"What are you talking about?" Ben chuckled.
Ellen's eyes gleamed naughtily. "Don't you know that Debbie's hot for you, too? We
flipped a coin to see who would be the first to make you. I won. But Debbie wants sex
with you, too. She just doesn't want to fuck. She's still a virgin, too."
Ben's cock grew rigid when he heard about Debbie's craving. That pleased Ellen. She
had a nice hard-on to play with again! She had a ball getting it to spit savagely!


Chapter 2

Young Debbie Porter came into Ben's sex life that very evening. When she and her
mother arrived, Ben and Ellen were fully dressed and looking as innocent as babes.
Ellen rushed off with her older sister into her bedroom. Ben glanced and saw little Ellen
laughing, shutting the door, acting suspiciously.
Ellen pulled Debbie to the bed and sat down with her, out of breath.
"Well?" Debbie said. "Did you."
"Yes!"
"Oh, tell me!" Debbie cried, and her tits heaved on her chest. Her eyes sparkled and her
face flushed as her kid sister told her all about Ben. She swallowed hard and nervously
to hear about the size of his naked prick, and it excited her cunt to hear about little
Ellen jacking his huge, man-sized cock.
"What about me?" she pressed. "Did you tell him about me? Does he know I'm horny,
too?"
"Yes! Yes!" Ellen exclaimed happily. "And will he have sex with me."
"Sure! You're sexy."
"Are you sure? What if he doesn't want to?"
Ellen giggled. "Then make him! He's easy to make. The minute I got his hand on my
tits, I knew I had it made. His cock got so big in his pants! You should have seen it!"
"I want to see it!" Debbie exclaimed, breathing erratically all of a sudden. She felt hot in
the face and wet in the cunt. She lifted her dress up to her belly. She wasn't wearing
panties. She opened her curvy thighs and rubbed her fingertips up her cuntslit. She
showed her wet fingers to her sister.
"Look what you did already, just from talking about it!"
Ellen took a good look at her big sister's furry cunt and observed, "You'd better get
yourself off before dinner. You'll be fidgety all night, if you don't."
"I want Ben to get me off!" she breathed hotly.
"Can you wait that long? Me and mom won't be leaving until seven-thirty."
"I'll wait!" Debbie sighed. "I'm tired of playing with myself!"
Seven-thirty came faster than she expected. Dinner was over by seven. Ellen prepared to
go out with her mom. Jeannie got her purse and sweater, then went to Ben who was
sitting comfortably in his recliner in front of the TV. She bent down to give him a kiss
on the cheek.
Ellen kissed him goodbye, too-square On the mouth. And she parted her lips for his
tongue and got a quick thrill from him before she drew back. Debbie, on the sofa,
looked on with interest at her kid sister turning the guy on. What a sexy little bitch!
When Jeannie and Ellen were out of the house, Debbie wiggled on the sofa and looked
over at Ben. He smiled at her as always, except for the one difference that his eyes freely
ate her up now. He had been pretty good at guarding his glances, but now he admired
her shorts and sexy top, cut low across her firm, ripe tits.
"Did Ellen tell you?" Debbie suddenly asked, swallowing nervously. Her gaze dropped
to his lap for a moment.
"Yes," Ben replied simply, and let her look at his growing prick.
"Did she tell you everything about me?"
"Like what?"
Ellen got to her feet and wiggled over to stand right in front of him, blocking the TV.
She gave him a full view of her thrusting tits and tight shorts hugging her pussy.
"Why don't you just turn the TV off?" he said warmly. "I'd much rather look at you,
anyway."
Debbie liked that immediately. Stepping back, she turned the television off, bending
over at the waist to do so. Ben got a good look at her tight little ass poking in the
shorts. Debbie turned, smiling, knowing damned well that he had been peeking. She
stood up tall and pretty, with her shoulders pulled back so her tits would look inviting
and sexy.
"What should Ellen have told me about you?" Ben asked, eyeing her jutting tits.
Her gaze fell to his hard-on, rather big already, and she licked her lips nervously,
almost afraid to tell him. But she knew that she had to if she was going to have the
right kind of fun with him. And she needed him right now. Her need gave her courage.
"Did she tell you that I love to suck cock?" Debbie asked.
Ben's prick jerked in his pants. His Adam's apple bobbed. He swallowed audibly. He
licked his lips. He stared wide-eyed at the teenager posing before him so sexily.
"No... no..." he rasped hotly, staring hard now at her ripe young lips. "She didn't tell
me that... she told me you didn't want to fuck."
Debbie's pink tongue ran across her full lips, and left them moist and glistening. Her
eyes shone as she cooed, "I hope you don't mind about that. Mom doesn't want me to
fuck until I'm out of high school. I let her think I'll be a good girl until then. But I
know I can't go that long. I think I'll start fucking next year. You won't want to fuck
me? I mean... you won't get over-excited or anything?"
"I'll control myself," Ben chuckled.
"But what if you can't?" Debbie asked seriously. "I know I'm a pretty girl, and now you
know I'm sexy. What if I get naked with you and you turn on too much? How will you
keep yourself from pushing your prick into my pussy?"
Ben had the answer to that, thanks to her! "I can't fuck you with a limp prick," he said,
and looked straight at her mouth.
"Oh," she said, a bit startled. Of course! If she sucked him off, how could he fuck her?
His prick would be wasted after she got through with it! But would be like her blowjob?
She dropped to her knees before him and pushed his legs open. Smiling impishly, like
Ellen, she unzipped his fly, unbuckled his belt, and tore his pants open. He wasn't
wearing shorts now, thanks to Ellen, and his prick stood upright immediately,
throbbing and already moist with pre-cum.
"Ohhh, Ellen was right!" she purred.
"Your cock is immense! She said it was giant! Umm, it is! God, mom must love you to
bits! Is she crazy about your prick? I would be!"
Ben made no reply. He was hypnotized by the sexy girl's actions. She was peering
straight at his wet prick with obvious admiration, and now her hands started moving up
and down his rigid fuck-pole. He settled back in the recliner and let her go at it. She
did!
With a soft moan in her throat, Debbie leaned forward, and she licked her pink tongue
all the way down his cockshaft to his hot balls. Then she licked her way back up again
to his bulging, wet cock head.
At the top, she reached up higher and got her tongue swirling around and around on it.
As she licked there, she gripped his cockshaft in both hands and jerked it slowly up and
down, making it even thicker and bigger! And then she knew Ellen was right. He was
easy to make!
Smiling to herself, feeling victorious over the man, she slipped her soft, sexy lips down
over his cockhead and started sucking on it. Slowly but surely, she eased more and
more of his rigid fuck pole into her mouth. Just moments later, she was pumping his
cock in a fist and running her hot mouth up and down in unison with it. Ben groaned
deeply.
She lifted her hot, wet mouth off of his prick and peered up at his strained face. "Do
you like that? Am I doing it all right?"
"Hell, yes!" Ben blurted hotly, pushing his cock at her for more of her mouth.
"Oh, I didn't know if I was doing it right," she said, licking her lips.
Ben's cock threatened to explode right then and there. He told her so in a thick voice:
"God dammit, Debbie! Suck it! I'm going to shoot! Suck me off!"
"Oh, already?" she cried happily, and quickly resumed sucking his prick. She slid her
mouth way down on his cockshaft, and her hands toyed with his balls as she tongued
his cockhead and fucked with her throat.
"Arrrggg!" Ben growled. If he thought Ellen's hand was sexy, it was nothing compared
to Debbie's hotly sucking young mouth. This chick loved to eat cock. She was making
up for the fucking she wasn't getting.
She worked her pretty head up and down rapidly and jacked his prick homily to make
him get off a good one. She didn't have to work so hard! He was easy, as Ellen had
said. His whole prick jolted in Debbie's mouth, and she sucked it faster. Then his cock
exploded in a fury of gushing jism. Wad after wad of thick cockcream squirted into her
sucking young mouth.
"Mmmmmpphh!" she moaned around his spitting prick.
Her mouth filled too fast for her. This was no boy's cock! It was a man's! Huge! Horny!
Cumming like crazy! Cum squirted from the corners of her mouth and got all over
Ben's pants. He didn't care now. He tossed his head back, clenched his fists on the arms
of the chair, and let loose with a fiery load of cum for the sucking, licking girl.
Debbie gulped and gulped as mouthful after mouthful of jism flew down her throat.
She moaned hotly then, more than satisfied by his enormous prick. Now this was
cocksucking! This was a cock!
Licking his prick dry of all jism, swallowing the very last of it, she looked up at Ben and
purred, "You probably think I'm a regular cocksucker, huh? But this is only the fourth
prick I've sucked. And the first man-sized one."
"Really?" Ben groaned, happy to hear it.
"Yes. I've been wanting to blow a man, but there was no one I could trust around here.
Until you came along. God, I was so glad when you moved in! First, for mom's sake.
She's really needed a stiff cock lately. But I was glad for me, too. And Ellen. Isn't she a
little darling?"
"Yes... a darling..." Ben rasped hotly.
Debbie squeezed his limp prick affectionately and went on, "Mom needs a guy like you.
I hope you like her a lot. If you're good to her, me and Ellen will be good to you... like
this." And she licked her tongue over his moist cockhead. His prick moved in her soft
hand.
And that's how Ben Phillips came to live in a house with three horny females – one to
fuck regularly, one for blow-jobs and the youngest for hand-jobs. How lucky could one
man be? He had the world by the tail after Debbie sucked him off. She started blowing
him often. So when Ben wasn't fucking Jeannie, he was fucking Debbie's sexy young
mouth, or getting jacked off by sweet little Ellen!
On nights when Jeannie suffered her migraine headaches and took sleeping pills, Ben
was free to roam the dark house. He would steal into Ellen's room, slip into her bed
and awaken her by licking her hard little tits. Then they would play for hours, and he'd
lick her cunt for her until she was drowsy with orgasms! Other times, he'd slip into
Debbie's room and let her know her mom was fast asleep. Then Debbie would suck
him off for hours.
But they did more than that later. Like that first time. After Debbie finished eating his
jism and playing with his cock, she purred, "I was just testing you, Ben... to see if you
could let me suck you off without fucking me."
"And?" Ben pressed.
"You're nice. I guess I should have known you wouldn't force a girl."
"Never," Ben assured her as his prick rose up in her cute hand.
"But I want more than cocksucking with you," she said softly, slowly squeezing his
cock. "I'm tired of fooling around with boys. I need a man to play with. I want you to
be a man with me, Ben."
"In what way?" he asked, frowning. "If you don't want me to fuck you..."
"Eat me," Debbie said, eyeing his lips hotly. "I want to do something grown-up... like
69. Will you do that with me?"
"Sure!" Ben laughed. His prick was rigid now.
"Oh, goodie!" Debbie exclaimed like a happy child. "Come on with me!"
Taking him by the hand, she pulled him after her into her bedroom. There she started
stripping and asked him to take his clothes off, too. Then she explained, "I hear you
with mom sometimes. I mean, I go near her door and listen. I heard you and her eating
each other the other night. That must be delicious!"
She sprawled out across her bed, displaying her naked charms. "I kept thinking about
you and me doing 69," she cooed, opening her legs wide. "Isn't that naughty of me? I'm
not jealous of mom. I don't mean that, Ben. It's just that-"
"I understand," Ben said and crawled on the bed with her.
His manner pleased her and she sighed, "Ohhh, Ben, you're so nice. Do it with me. I
just know it'll be dynamite."
"You've never done 69?" he asked, giving her cunt a lick as she reached for his prick.
"No."
"Not even with those few boys you sucked off?"
"No," she repeated. "That's what I mean about them. They want a girl to suck their
pricks, but they won't eat her pussy! They're terrible! I knew a horny man would love
to eat me. But I can't trust anybody in this neighborhood. That's why I'm so glad
you're here with us. You're very handy!"
Ben laughed at that... and got handy. He pressed his body against the panting girl's and
buried his face in her cunt-hair as he tongued her fuck-hole. Debbie immediately came,
and she squealed excitedly. She grasped Ben's cock tensely, pulling it into her horny
young mouth. The hot 69 was underway, fast and furious.
Ben's tongue shafted into her juicy cunt-hole, and he fucked her with it until she was a
writhing, humping, cumming teenager! Debbie loved it so much that she almost bit
into his cock in her excitement. This position really appealed to her, and she sucked his
prick homily as her pussy creamed and churned sexily for Ben.
She came and came on his experienced tongue and lips, and Ben enjoyed licking up her
silky juices. He particularly enjoyed torturing her with his tongue, making her reach for
more and more orgasmic pleasure.
As she had predicted, Debbie couldn't get enough of this sex act. Every chance she got,
she forced Ben into 69. She needed lots of it! Often!
Ben put his thinking cap on again, as he had with horny little Ellen. He couldn't be
available all the time to service Debbie. But he solved her problem as he had solved her
kid sister's. He bought her a dog. This time, he purchased a German shepherd, a big
cocked bastard that Debbie could enjoy 69 with. He even showed her how to position
herself on the floor so the dog, named Storm, could lick her pussy good as she sucked
his big prick.
In just a matter of weeks, Ben Phillips arranged things in the Porter house to suit his
erotic pleasures. Now when he wasn't available, the girls had their dogs to play with.
This kept them well occupied and satisfied until he was again horny and available for
their sexy use.
At first, Jeannie thought Ben was going too far with his affection for the girls. "Two
dogs in the house!" she exclaimed, alarmed at his request. "What on earth for? Debbie
doesn't need a dog of her own! Sparkie is plenty enough dog around here!"
But Ben kissed her and fondled her, and that night he fucked the hell out of her cunt,
then insisted on buying Debbie a pet. Jeannie gave in, moaning and rubbing her wet
cunt against his thigh.
"You're so good to the kids," she purred happily. She fell asleep contented.
So did Ben. Wei!, almost! He first paid a visit to Ellen's bedroom, then Debbie's. As
Debbie sucked his prick, he told her the good news about the animal. Debbie was
beside herself with excitement.
Jeannie soon realized that Ben was right in such matters. She recognized a definite
change in the girls, a chance for the better. They became less bitchy over the weeks.
Owning pets seemed to make a difference in their attitudes. One night, she kissed Ben
hotly and thanked him again for getting the kids their dogs.
That the girls were happy with the situation was obvious to Ben, too. On more than
one occasion, he caught the girls with their pets!
One Friday afternoon after work, he found Ellen on her bed, stark naked, feeding
Sparkie her pussy! She looked as darling as Debbie said she was, and Ben entered the
room grinning. She smiled at him, and her eyes sparkled to see him.
"Ohhh, Ben," she breathed, squirming her cunt as the poodle's pink tongue lapped
busily. "Sparkie is fantastic! Look how he licks me! And you should see how much he
squirts when I jerk his prick!"
Ben settled on the edge of the bed and chuckled. "I'm glad you like him," he said
earnestly, admiring the sharp thrust of her perfectly round tits. They looked like perfect
cones, separated, pointed, sexy.
"Want to lick my tits while he's licking my cunt?" she purred, seeing where he was
looking. She cupped her small tit mounds lightly in her hands and offered them to Ben.
His prick stiffened in his trousers as he leaned over and gave some hot licks to her cute
tits. He lapped them slowly, with precision and pleasure. Then he nibbled her spiking
pink nipples and got her to moan hotly. She liked the way Ben ate at her tits and made
them all tingly and hot.
Ben liked her tits best, better than Jeannie's or Debbie's, because they were so perfect,
so firm, so hard sometimes. His tongue grew accustomed to them, swirling around their
smallness with great pleasure. Now, as the sexy little bitch came wetly on her dog's
tongue, he sucked her tits roughly.
"Ohhh," Ellen moaned, watching his mouth devour a nipple and tit all at once! "Ohhh,
Ben, how you suck them! Ewww, I'm cumming so goooood! More, more! Ohhh, please,
Ben, don't stop sucking my tits! Ever!"
She was a delight, that was certain. Ben loved to please her. It was his pleasure to come
home and find her sexing with her poodle. It was his pleasure to watch Debbie with the
German shepherd, too!
He found Debbie in the backyard one night when it was real dark out. He heard her
before he saw her. She was groaning with erotic pleasure. Then Ben stole up on them
and saw her sucking the hell out of the dog's cock. Storm was on his back, paws
sticking up, his long, red prick out of his protective sheath. And there was pretty
Debbie, rubbing her naked pussy vigorously with one hand while the other jerked the
cock she was sucking.
Ben got into that act, too. After Debbie ate the doggie-cum, he shoved his own hard-on
down her throat and had her suck him off like that. And he ate her pussy happily.


Chapter 3

A very happy, carefree Ellen Porter pranced into the house, filled with expectation. Ben
was at work. Her mom was out for the day. And Debbie hadn't come home from
school yet.
Being alone was exciting for Ellen, and she hurried to her own room, where her new
pet, Sparkie, was waiting for his young mistress. The minute she pushed open the door,
the frisky French poodle leapt out of his basket and came yapping at her young legs. He
jumped up, short tail wagging, pink tongue flapping.
"No, no!" Ellen cried, jumping back. "Don't scratch my legs, Sparkie! Down! Stay
down!"
When the dog finally obeyed and sat on his haunches with a curious look in his eyes,
Ellen squatted to pet his head.
"That's better," she said soothingly. "You have a lot to learn, I can see that! You can't
be jumping up on me like that. Understand? I know you're excited to see me. I'm
excited, too. Can't you tell, you little imp?"
She laughed lightly as the poodle licked at her chin and mouth and cheeks with his
frantic little tongue. When he stopped licking her pretty face and applied his tongue to
her pert knees, trying to get between them, Ellen stood up and pushed him back again.
"Just wait a minute, will you?" she protested. "God, but you're eager! Slow down! You
have to give me time to undress! Get down now! Down, Sparkie!"
When the animal obeyed again, rather reluctantly, she smiled at him and complimented
him on his obedience. Her blue eyes danced over his young, furry body and the blue
ribbon she had tied around his neck. His dangling tongue looked nice!
Getting eager herself now, she quickly strip ped off her school dress and shoes. She
went to the closet and hung the little dress up. She pulled out her after-school things
tight, flowered denims and a pullover shirt. These she carried to a chair, setting them
down. Then she wiggled out of her panties, the only undies she ever wore.
Sparkie seemed to sense the approach of sex-time as he had come to know it here in the
Porter house. His tail wagged faster. He panted harder. He kept licking his chops with
his pink tongue. Unseen, his red prick peeked out of its protective sheath as if it were
in the presence of a female poodle. He yapped.
"Okay, okay!" Ellen giggled. She leapt onto her bed and propped her pretty head on
two fluffy pillows. She settled back and displayed every inch of her cute naked body
with its firm, jutting tits and furry cunt.
She patted her belly and said, "Come on, Sparkie. Come on now."
The poodle immediately yapped again and sprang like a cat onto the bed. Excited
beyond measure, he lunged at Ellen's pretty face and licked it furiously up and down,
and back and forth.
"All right, all right!" Ellen giggled, twisting her head away. "I know you're glad to see
me, but you're supposed to be licking my tits!"
She evaded the dog's tongue and patted a hand on her ripe, thrusting tits. "Here,
Sparkie," she breathed, pointing them out to him. "Lick here! Come on, boy! Lick
Ellen's tits! Here! Here! God, it's hard to train a dog!"
But Sparkie really tried to please his mistress. He just wanted her to be glad to see him.
He wanted to show her affection. That's why he was so fast to lick at her face. It was
Ellen's task to train him away from that useless licking to something more pleasurable.
It took time and patience on the girl's part, but she was equal to the task. She tried
hard.
When Sparkie finally understood and licked his scrapy tongue across her jutting tits,
Ellen laughed with pride, complimenting herself on a job well done. But she showed
appreciation to her pet, too.
"Good boy, Sparkie," she cooed. "That-a-boy. That's what I want. Lick them nice, and
I'll be nice to you."
Her niceness was the stroking of his prick. She reached under his vibrant body, and her
fingers contacted his emerging cock. The poodle whined as she teased his cock, and his
rump quivered. Ellen giggled, knowing she was exciting him, and she fingered his prick
until it came shafting out of its sheath, red and wet. Then she toyed with it while he
licked her pink nipples into stiffness.
"Ummm, that's it," she purred. She peered down at his lapping little tongue and
encouraged him to keep it going against her hard, jutting tits. In time, the poodle
caught the connection between his licking of her tits and her fondling of his cock. If he
wanted her nice fingers between his legs, he would have to lick her tits, not her face. He
was learning faster than Ellen realized. Like any male who wanted a girl's affection and
sexual favors, he aimed to please. He gave up licking her face and concentrated his
licking, lapping efforts to her tits.
Ellen whimpered with pleasure after a few more scrapes of that teasing tongue. Getting
ever more excited, she cupped one of her hard little tits in her hand and fed it to the
dog. She hunched her shoulder forward and panted hotly as she tried to get her pink
nipple into his mouth.
"Here, Sparkie!" she gasped, craving a larger thrill in her tits. "Here, boy! Lick! Ohhh,
bite it! Nibble it, boy! Ohhh, golly, do something!"
Sparkie's animal curiosity returned. He even looked curious, as if he were actually
trying to understand the little girl's needs. What else could he do to please her? All he
wanted to do was please her. He was created to please his owner, to be a pet, to be
something to love and cherish. He wanted to obey her commands, but had no
understanding.
Ellen, in her young passion, stopped playing with his prick and brought her hand to his
head. She pet him there and poked her spiking tit at him with the other hand. She
lifted her shoulder off the bed and pushed her nipple against his teeth. She pulled on
the back of his head. She got what she was after. Sparkie suddenly opened his mouth
and took a bite. Ellen screamed with pain and jerked her tit away.
"Oh, my God!" she cried, rubbing her sore tit. "I guess that wasn't a good idea! You bit
it too hard, you dummy!"
Ellen suddenly remembered Ben's mouth on her tits, and she trembled with need. He
knew how to suck her tits and nibble her nipples nice! God, but he knew how to please
her! She missed him.
She peered at the tit in her small hand. "It's a good thing you didn't draw blood!" she
exclaimed as the dog lapped her other tit. "Look at these marks you left! Good grief!
That's all I need! How would I ever explain teeth marks on my tits to mom!"
She settled back then, content to let the dog lick instead of nibble. She let him lick her
pain away on the sore tit, then she moaned with pleasure again. It was all better after a
few good licks of that scrapy doggie-tongue.
Ellen glanced at the clock. Her sister was really late. Maybe she had to stay after school,
Ellen thought idly as she squirmed her tits. Then she smiled and thought it was more
likely that Debbie was sucking some boy's prick. She wouldn't be home for some time,
then!
Enjoying her freedom, solitude and pet, she giggled and lifted Sparkie up onto her
body. Knowing what she wanted, she pointed him to her crotch and set his hind paws
on her tits.
"Lick me, Sparkie," she breathed hotly.
She drew her knees up and spread them apart, then hunched her furry young pussy
upward and writhed it around in the air for a minute.
"Here, boy," she encouraged him. "Lick me here! Come on. Like the other day! You
know! Come on, Sparkie! Ohhh, do it, will you? Lick it, lick it! Ohhhhh!"
She reached down with both hands, gripped his head and nuzzled his nose in her cunt.
"Here, stupid!" she said. "Lick me!"
Sparkie got his tongue going, and Ellen did the rest. She simply guided his lapping
tongue to her clit and settled back again. He finally went at her cuntslit the way he'd
gone for her tits. Ellen sighed with relief as his long, pink tongue ravished her pussy.
Giggling with sensual excitement, she jerked his stiff red prick faster and faster. She
knew that jacking his prick would make his rump quiver and shake. And that made his
paws pounce and stab at her tits! The sensation was delightful for her. She smiled with
satisfaction and jerked his cock between her thumb and forefinger.
Her excitement increased in just moments, not only from his tongue licking her pussylips 
and stiff little clit, not only from the nice feeling of his erect little cock, but also
from the knowledge that she was going to do something lewd today.
The last time she had jerked Sparkie off, his prick squirted lots of creamy cum all over
the bedspread. Ellen hadn't been thinking ahead. Afterward, she had to hurriedly stuff
the spread into the washer to get it clean. Then she had to put it in the dryer later. It
was all such a bother. Now she planned ahead.
She decided that the only wise thing to do was make the dog shoot his load onto her
naked body. That way, all she had to do was wipe it off or take a shower! No muss, no
fuss!
Now the idea struck her as not only wise and clever, but erotic! She got every excited as
she imagined Sparkie's cute little prick spitting wildly all over her!
The mere idea fired up her imagination and her cunt! The poodle's lapping tongue
slapped against her quivery little clit a few more times, and Ellen humped her hot ass
homily on the bed, as if she were getting fucked. The doggie-tongue did its work well.
She gripped her aching young tits in her hands, squeezing and mauling them as she
came wetly.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhmmmmm!" she moaned with wanton pleasure.
Her orgasms with the dog, she discovered, were just as nice as those she got from Ben!
She loved Ben more each time she got her cookies, because he was the one who had
bought the dog for her and turned her on to it. She thought of Ben fondly now as she
lifted her ass up off the bed and wrenched her wet pussy against the licking, lapping
poodle-tongue.
"Ohhh, yesssss," she whimpered.
Her whole body quivered then as her cunt flooded. The tickle in her belly seemed to
erupt like a volcano. A great wave of pleasure-juicy pleasure-cascaded through her
young fuck-channel and made her extremely happy. She felt so good about cumming
that she squealed with joy. Her young eyes brightened, her tits hardened, and her pussy
creamed profusely. Sparkie liked that. He licked her joy-juice up out of her pussy like
he'd lap up water from his bowl. Ellen moaned hotly as he did that.
After a few more ripples of joy passed through her young body, she was able to open
her eyes again. She peered between Sparkie's hind legs at his little balls and smiled
lewdly. She touched them with her fingertips, and the poodle yelped. His ass jerked at
her tough there. Ellen giggled and teased his balls with her fingers.
She cupped them and fondled them until the animal was obviously on the verge of
orgasm. Then she found his prick, all red and swollen, and slowly jerked the shaft until
it was really erect and stiff. Then she jacked his cock with a vengeance. This technique
worked before, and it worked now.
Sparkie yapped and yelped as if in pain, trying to lick her pussy, but running into
trouble with his own feelings in his belly and cock. The girl was driving him crazy!
He suddenly stopped licking Ellen's pussy and twisted his head around as if to see what
in hell she was doing to his genitals. Ellen smiled at him. She licked her lips sensuously
and cooed, "Do you like this? Huh? Doesn't this feel good? I want you to cum a lot,
like last time."
She caught his fiery little prick between her lustful fingers and jerked it feverishly. Her
jutting tits heaved with excitement as she whacked his cock, for she knew they were
going to get creamed!
Giggling lewdly, she held the dog's hind quarters with one hand and whacked his cock
with the other. She didn't want him to come in her body or shoot his load on the bed.
She wanted his cum on her flesh. And she got what she wanted.
The doggie-prick stiffened considerably in her deft fingers, then started to jerk on its
own. "Ohhhhh," she moaned sexily and worked her fingers faster. The poodle groaned
like a young boy about to bust his balls. In fact, Sparkie's balls tightened up against
Ellen's fingers, and she knew he was going to let loose any second.
With that knowledge firmly in mind, she aimed his rump toward her tits and jerked
him off. His prick swelled up, bulged, jolted in her hand, then started spitting savagely
as the dog whined helplessly.
Gripping his rear tightly, Ellen pumped his cock and made it shoot a lot, all over her
tits. The feeling of the hot, slimy cum splashing against her tits thrilled her nipples into
stiffness, and even her pussy twitched as it happened.
"Ummmm," she moaned. Her eyes closed in youthful rapture, and there was a sexy
smile on her pretty face.
The dog jerked violently for some moments as his prick shot its contents onto the girl.
Ellen jacked him some more, forcing all the cum up out of his balls. And she giggled a
lot as the jism hit her naked young tits. She laughed sensuously when the animal pulled
away from her as if stung by a bee. Sparkie leapt between her legs and started lapping
at her pussy. Ellen moaned louder then, and she seductively smeared the doggie-jism all
over her tits with her hot little hands.
Her pretty head fell back. Her eyes closed. Her pink tongue came out of her mouth to
lick sensuously at her young lips, as if she wanted to suck on something. Her small
hands caressed her tits and smeared the doggie-cream all over, slowly and sexily. Her
pink nipples spiked beneath this treatment, and Ellen moaned softly.
She opened her pretty thighs real wide when the poodle started nudging her cunthole
with his snout. His tongue lapped as usual, but there was the added pleasure of his nose
knocking against her cunt flesh. Ellen enjoyed that a lot. Then, to her complete shock
and joy, the damned dog nibbled her clit!
"Oh, wow!" Ellen cried when he did that.
She bolted up into a sitting position and stared down between her legs to watch him go
at her cunt. "Why, you little demon," she purred, writhing her pussy for him. "Why
didn't you tell me you could nibble like that?
"Why did you bite my tit before?"
It was a mystery until, after a few more minutes of the dog's chomping and chewing,
she realized that she had actually taught him how to nibble her.
"Ohhh, you darling!" she cried then, petting him affectionately. "You did learn! And I
called you stupid! Forgive me for that! You're not stupid at all. In fact, you're the
smartest dog I ever saw! Ummm, do that more!"
Smitten with her new pet now, Ellen settled back and sighed with pleasure. She
caressed her arching, jutting tits and played nicely with them, fingering her nipples, as
her poodle licked and nibbled her pussy. The combined pleasure of tits and cunt was
enough to drive her into a state of sensual headiness where she could imagine all sorts
of things.
As if dreaming, she imagined Ben down there, nibbling her pussy this way. She smiled
to see his enormous cock behind her eyelids. It was coming at her pussy. She was
horny, begging for his prick. He gave it to her, fucking her brutally as she played with
her tits.
The dog-lapping and tit-playing fired her erotic imagination for a long time. She
writhed there, thoroughly enjoying her imaginings as her pet licked her pussy and she
aroused her taut young tits. She came wetly again, especially since Sparkie was nibbling
her clit something fierce!
"Ohhh, Bennnn," she moaned, cumming hotly. "How can I ever thank you for this?"
As her pretty head rocked to and fro during her rippling orgasm, she knew she owed
the man a debt of gratitude. How nice he was!
She got her chance to show some appreciation that very night. Ben found Jeannie in a
depressed mood again. She wasn't in the mood for sex. In bed with her, Ben
considerately embraced her, kissed her lightly on the cheek and assured her that she
didn't have to fuck.
Jeannie reached over and touched his hard-on in his pajama bottoms. "I don't even feel
up to blowing you," she said wearily.
"Hey! That's okay!" Ben assured her, fondling one of her lush, heavy tits. "Just take a
sleeping pill and get some rest."
Jeannie got up on an elbow, popped a pill into her mouth and drank some water from
the glass she kept beside the bed. She fell back on the pillow and sighed. Smiling with
her eyes closed, she whispered, "You're awfully good to me, Ben. You're good to all of
us. We all love you a lot."
"I know, honey," he said. He stroked her head slowly until she fell asleep. When she
was snoring, he climbed out of the bed, then dropped his pajama bottoms to the floor.
He stepped out of them and made his way to
Ellen's room, stark naked, his cock already rising as he crept into her bed.
He awakened her by licking her naked little tits. Sparkie was under the blankets with
her, his snout between her sexy young legs. Ben licked her tits until she stirred in her
sleep, then he sucked her nipples until she woke up smiling.
She embraced him slowly, curling her slim arms around his neck and pulling his mouth
down to hers. She parted her lips and let him tongue-kiss her.
"Ummmm," she cooed after the kiss. "You make me so hot, Ben. I'm glad you could
come see me tonight. I was thinking about this all day. Especially when Sparkie was
licking my tits."
She giggled and told him the story about the dog biting her tit. He warned her to be
more careful. Ellen assured him that Sparkie had learned his lesson.
"Really!" she exclaimed as she reached down and gripped his swollen prick. "He
nibbled my clit later! Really!"
"Okay," Ben said, smiling. "I just wouldn't want anything to happen to you."
He caressed the tit she had talked about, and as his big fingers curled around her hard
flesh, he said, "Does this make it better?"
"Kiss it," Ellen said, giggling.
He did more than that.
Ellen needed more than that. And she got what she wanted by using her budding
feminine wiles. Smiling impishly, she stroked his cockshaft up and down slowly, her
eyes flashing.
"Will you do me a favor?" she asked sweetly.
Ben chuckled, tickled by her, as usual. "Sure. Anything."
"Mmmmm, you're nice," she purred, liking his reply.
"What do you want?"
"Will you shoot your load onto my tits?"
Ben's cock jerked in her fist. "You little nymph," he teased. "What have you been up
to?"
"I discovered it today!" she squealed. "I made Sparkie shoot all over them, and it was
fabulous! And you cum so much, Ben! Please! Say you'll do it for me! I want lots of
cum on me so I can bathe in it!"
Ben was caught up in her youthful sexuality immediately. He couldn't possibly refuse
her request. In fact, if she had requested a fucking right then, he would probably have
accommodated her!
Grinning lewdly now, he got up on his knees and straddled her slim young body. His
big cock loomed large above her chest. She took it in both hands and started jacking it
right away. Moaning softly, she fondled his big, hot balls with one hand, keeping her
fingers busy, and stroked the full length of his moist cock with the other, running her
small fist up and down his thick prick shaft.
"It's all yours, baby," he rasped hotly, watching her go to work on him. She was getting
quite good at jacking a prick, and Ben was sure that someday she would be a good
cocksucker and a marvelous piece of ass.
Ellen busied herself with his cock and balls, staring hotly as she teased them into an
explosive condition. Her wiggling and writhing on the bed awakened Sparkie, and he
started licking his scrapy tongue up and down her cuntslit.
"Ummmm," she moaned, eyes sparkling. "Sparkie woke up! He's licking me! Ewww,
ewwwmmmmm!"
Ben took a quick glance behind and saw the animal's furry head wallowing between the
little girl's pretty legs. His tail was going a mile a minute as he licked and nibbled the
female before him. He was acquiring a taste for human female cunt juice! He went after
it with gusto!
This pleased young Ellen no end. It was wonderful to have her pussy licked while she
happily played with Ben's enormous cock. Her eyes filled with sexy admiration as she
gazed at his cock. She was acquiring a lust for giant prick!
Ben groaned and gripped his shaking thighs in both hands, holding on as if for dear
life. The little hands at his prick and balls were enough to drive him crazy. She sure
liked to jerk him!
"Here it comes!" he gasped warningly.
"Ew!" Ellen yelped excitedly.
She gripped his cock tightly in her small fist and pumped it furiously. Laughing
sensuously, she pulled on him and aimed his bulging cockhead at her chest. Ben
hunched his hips forward and pushed his aching prick at her tits. He grunted like a
hurt animal as his balls forced huge wads of jism through his cock pipe. His cockhead
spurted and spit and gushed wetly.
"Ew, ewww, ewwwmmmm," Ellen moaned with pleasure, watching his prick shoot cum
all over her tits.
Panting hotly, she pumped all the cum out of his cock with one hand and smeared his
hot, thick jism all over her tits with the other. She whimpered and moaned hotly as the
sexy liquid creamed her nipples.
Then she released his spitting prick and let it hang limp over her. She used both hands
against her jutting tits then and massaged them hotly, smearing all of Ben's jism into
her flesh.
"You hot little bitch," he muttered affectionately, climbing off of her.
"Yeah, ain't I?" Ellen laughed. She enjoyed the next few moments, just looking down at
her pert tits and rubbing the cockcream into them. It was great fun.
Ben saw that he'd gotten everything out of her that he would get. The poodle smelled
the jism and left her pussy to lick her tits clean. Ellen cooed and giggled as she pushed
her tits up for him, liking what he was doing.
"Goodnight, baby," Ben smiled, and got off the bed, prick half-hard already just from
watching her go crazy.
"Night, Ben," Ellen breathed as she encouraged her pet to nibble her nipples.
Ben chuckled and left the little wench with her doggie. He went into Debbie's room for
some more sex.


Chapter 4

Ben turned on the small lamp beside Debbie's bed and saw that her faithful dog, Storm,
was fast asleep in a corner. Debbie looked beautiful asleep, her pretty face in repose, her
ripe young tits rising and falling evenly with her steady breathing. Ben reached over,
and he drew the sheet down so he could watch her naked tits. They were
mouthwatering.
Bending over her sleeping form, he gently kissed both of her tits, taking time to gently
lick her nipples. The cute little pink things stood right up. Debbie stirred in her sleep.
Ben grinned lewdly and pulled the sheet all the way down the length of her body. She
was naked. She stirred again, and her thighs parted. Ben smiled to himself and lowered
his face to her curly pubic hair. He extended his tongue to lightly touch her clit.
"Mmmmm," Debbie moaned in her sleep.
Ben smothered a chuckle as he licked his tongue up and down her exposed cuntslit.
Debbie moaned again, louder and longer this time. Encouraged by her sexy response,
Ben pressed his tongue harder against her pussy and licked it nice. He licked her clit
until it was thick and stiff.
This made Debbie stir again. She twisted on the bed. Her head turned loosely as her
hands crept onto her jutting young tits. Her fingers danced around her spiking nipples
as her cunt slowly moistened against Ben's licking, lapping tongue.
Aroused now, Ben crawled onto the bed, and he poked his stiff prick at the girl's face.
Planting his mouth firmly on her open pussy, he rubbed the wet end of his cock against
her lips.
Debbie moaned and her mouth opened like her cunt. His tongue slipped into her fuck
hole, and his prick slipped into her mouth.
Debbie awoke with a start, realized what was happening, and moaned hotly. This had
to be the sexiest thing that ever happened to her! Ben's visits in the middle of the night
were so... so... erotic! Debbie was certain of this, and she felt lucky to have a guy like
Ben in the house.
The girl moaned passionately as she screwed her cunthole around on his probing,
drilling tongue. She jerked his prick in her fist as she slowly and beautifully sucked him
off. She opened her throat wide to let him fuck his cockhead in. It was welcome, now
that his tongue was screwing around in her hot little fuck-hole.
Ben groaned with fresh pleasure. Ellen's sweet hand-job had been nice, as usual, but
Debbie's sucking young mouth was dynamite! He licked passionately at her pussy and
slowly slid his wet prick in and out of her lovely mouth. He liked how she sucked with
her lips and teeth and mouth all at once. She was a beautiful cocksucker who knew
what she wanted. Ben gave it to her.
His vicious tongue drilled into her fuck-hole a few times, making her cute ass jerk and
writhe. Then he caught her quivery little clit between his teeth and nibbled gently. That
was enough to drive Debbie up the wall!
"Mm... mmm... mmmmmphhhhh!" she moaned, letting him know that she loved what
he was doing. The twist and thrust of her cunt told him that, too. He smiled to himself
and ate her out that way, enjoying the taste of her fresh young cunt.
He groaned a few times to let Debbie know that he also liked what she was doing. This
encouraged the teenager arid made her strive to please him. She lifted her head from
the pillow to suck his prick, then bobbed her mouth up and down on his cock. Ben
groaned in earnest then!
Debbie's cunt humped rhythmically at first, then more and more wildly as Ben's pussy
eating grew lusty. He chewed her clit and tongued her fuck-hole so much that she went
crazy with passion for him. She clenched her fist on his cock, holding on for dear life as
she fucked her hot pussy violently up and down, back and forth as Ben sucked her to a
marvelous orgasm.
She gasped on his sliding prick and sucked it faster as she came. Her cumming excited
Ben tremendously, and he sucked her clit fiercely, making her cum all the more!
"Mmmmm... mmm... mmmmmmm!" Debbie moaned loudly, bucking her cunt hornily
now.
Her whole pussy rammed against Ben face, hitting not only his mouth, but his nose
and eyes as well! How hot she was! Her orgasm drove her nuts on the bed. She
humped and screwed and fucked her crotch around so viciously that Ben knew beyond
a doubt that she was going to be one helluva piece of ass when she started fucking. He
envied the guy who was going to get her cherry, and then her wild fucking!
As if he wanted her cherry right now, he drilled his tongue up into her fuck-hole and
pushed hard against the blockage. He licked her cherry with the tip of his tongue, and
Debbie choked with excitement and almost bit his cock!
Riding the heavy waves of orgasmic bliss, Debbie tore her mouth away from his cock
and gasped for breath. Panting homily, she thrust her hands down to grasp his head
and crunched her cunt against his lovely mouth. She grunted like a piglet, humped her
ass wildly for him, and begged for more and more.
She fell back again in a tremor of orgasm as Ben licked and nudged her cherry. His
tongue felt so big there! It felt like a cock! She squirmed her cunthole faster and
whimpered with pleasure as he went on eating her out.
"Ben, Ben!" she gasped hornily, her pretty head tossing on the pillow. "Ohhh, what you
do to me! Ewwww, you'll bust my cherry in there! Ohhhmmmmm, it feels sooooooooo
goooooood!"
Ben wished he could bust her cherry with his tongue. He frantically wanted to do just
that. He wished it were possible. What a thought! Sticking his mouth into her pretty
pussy and biting her cherry out! The thought made his prick jerk wildly near Debbie's
face.
He pushed his cock at her. His wet cockhead knocked against her chin and neck.
Debbie moaned, feeling it there. Panting and moaning, still bucking her cunt wildly for
Ben, she grasped his wet prick and pulled it back into her hot mouth. She sucked
homily.
Ben couldn't take much more of her sexy young mouth. She sucked so hungrily for a
girl her age! His prick enlarged and pulsated fiercely, and she knew it was going to
explode in her mouth. To make that happen, she bobbed her pretty head rapidly and
made his horny cock fuck in and out of her mouth even as she licked it with her saucy
tongue.
His balls tightened up against the base of his prick. His cock-pipe expanded. Big wads
of jism came shooting through the channel. Debbie whimpered homily as his prick
jolted and jerked in her fist and spit savagely down her gulping throat.
She swallowed and swallowed as large quantities of jism filled her mouth. Some
squirted from one corner of her mouth. After she blew
Ben's cock nicely, she retrieved the wad of jism on her cheek and licked her fingers. She
moaned softly and pulled his spent prick back into her mouth.
Ben lifted his head from her gyrating cunt and chuckled. "Hey, what are you trying to
do?"
"I want more of your cum," Debbie whispered hotly.
"Well, I don't have any more right now," he explained. "I already came twice."
"Twice? I only sucked you once."
"Yeah, but I was with Ellen first. She jacked me off."
"Oh, that brat!" Debbie blurted. "I want some more of you! Won't you get stiff if I lick
it?"
"Sure, but not right away!" Ben said, laughing. "I need a rest."
Debbie squeezed his prick and purred teasingly, "But I want more now."
Ben pulled his cock away from her and climbed to his feet next to the bed. "That's what
I got Storm for."
"Oh!" Debbie cried, startled. "I forgot all about him! Your cock makes me forget
everything!"
Ben chuckled and went over to the dozing dog. He nudged the German shepherd with
his foot and urged him awake.
"Come on, dog!" he said. "Don't be so lazy. Your mistress needs you right now. Come
on, boy, get your ass over there! Come on, come on!"
He grabbed the dog by the collar and urged him across the room. "I think he needs
some incentive," Ben said. "Wiggle your pussy over here and let him get a whiff."
Debbie giggled and thrust her cunt toward the side of the bed. Sure enough, when
Storm sniffed her aroma, he wanted to jump up on the bed.
"Oh, goodie!" Debbie exclaimed as the huge animal leapt up with her.
Ben stood by and watched as the horny chick did her thing. Still aroused by Ben's big
prick, Debbie got her pet turned around so his hind quarters were near her face. While
he licked at her pussy, she jacked his cock.
Ben was fascinated by the way the girl got going with her dog. Debbie instinctively
knew how to get what she craved. He watched homily and lewdly as the teenager got
her way.
Debbie simply reached under the German shepherd and massaged his hairy sheath
until his thick, red cock came slithering out wetly. Then she gripped his prickshaft and
started jerking it back and forth. This manipulation soon had the dog's cock hard as
steel.
Ben had to sit down weakly to watch as Debbie propped her pretty head up under the
dog and start licking his prick. He stared in wonder as Debbie extended her tongue,
lapping it up and down the length of the dog's throbbing cock. And it was highly erotic
to see her moan and slowly take the prick into her mouth. She just parted her sexy lips
and pulled the dog-cock into her mouth, then closed her lips around his prickshaft. She
then sucked him off the way she had sucked Ben off.
Ben thoroughly enjoyed the sight of Debbie's pretty mouth sucking the doggie-prick,
and his own prick grew quite excited. He nursed it as he watched the girl and her pet.
It was a pleasure just to view the scene, with Storm's big tongue lapping noisily at her
screwing cunt and her sexy mouth blowing his rigid fuck-pole.
This was only one of the many sex shows Ben would enjoy in the Porter house. He
congratulated himself on his idea to get the girls pets. Both of them, Ellen and Debbie,
looked so sexy and beautiful with their horny animals. It was his private pleasure to be
here, and he was grateful for that. With Jeannie fucking him, Debbie sucking him and
Ellen jacking him, he was one happy fellow.
He felt really good sitting in the bedroom of a naked teenaged girl who was sucking the
prick of a German shepherd! What a sight!
Ben's cock grew rigid, and he slipped his fist up and down on it.
As he slowly nursed his prick, his mind burned with thoughts of pretty Ellen in the
next room, playing with her poodle, and the sight of sexy Debbie sucking her animal.
He became quite horny from it all, so horny that he actually wanted to fuck one of the
girls.
He checked that impulse and silently cursed himself. Knock that off, he warned himself.
Don't go scaring these girls! You want to ruin a good thing, you dummy!
Reluctantly but wisely, he left Debbie on her bed, blowing Storm's big prick, and stole
back into bed with Jeannie. Ben stretched out on his back, with his cock tent-poling the
sheets, and he slowly massaged it as he enjoyed the agony of erotic thoughts about cute
Ellen and hot Debbie.
In quiet desperation, he reached over and found Jeannie on her back, too. He rolled
toward her sleeping form and caressed her full, ripe tits. He ran his hand down to her
bush of pubic hair and rubbed his middle finger up and down her cuntcrack.
Jeannie mumbled in her sleep. She writhed a little. Her thighs parted. Then she rolled
away from him. Her snoring stopped when she got on her side.
Ben slipped his hand over the curves of her lush ass, and he slipped his fingers between
her thighs from the rear. He rubbed her cuntslit slowly, with pleasure, enjoying the free
feel and his hard-on. Finally, he brought the bulging head of his prick over, and he
rubbed that between Jeannie's asscheeks. He ran the length of his wet cock in and out
of her thighs, right up against her pussy.
"Ummmmmmm," Jeannie moaned in her sleep. Her cunt knew what was there, and it
responded accordingly, getting all wet for Ben. The small orgasm awakened her
somewhat, and she stirred enough to mutter, "Fuck me, Ben."
Ben groaned, hunched properly with his hips, and guided his prick into her juicy fuck
hole. Then he reached around her, played hotly with her heavy tits and fucked his cock
in and out of her pussy, grunting from time to time with effort. Jeannie seemed to be
moaning a lot as he fucked her... until he paused, curious. He listened carefully.
Jeannie was snoring!
Ben didn't give a shit now. He wouldn't have cared if she was dead! He squeezed her
big tit, pinched her nipple, and fucked the hell out of her cunt. He shot a fiery load of
jism into her hot body, then rolled away, exhausted.
He fell asleep to the soft sound of Jeannie's snoring.


Chapter 5

Jeannie was walking through the living room when she overheard the girls talking in
Debbie's room.
"Deb," she heard Ellen ask, "do you have my hairbrush?"
"Oh, yeah," Debbie replied. "Over there on my nightstand."
"Okay. I've got it," Ellen said. "Can I borrow your new Fleetwood Mac album?"
"Sure. Go ahead."
Jeannie shook her head in disbelief as she entered the kitchen where Ben was having a
cup of coffee at the table.
She went to the sink to peel potatoes for dinner and muttered, "I'll be darned."
"What's that, honey?" Ben wanted to know.
Jeannie turned, still peeling a potato. "Those kids," she said slowly. "I can't get over the
change in them. You know, Ellen let Debbie use her hairbrush, and Debbie just loaned
Ellen one of her records."
"So?" Ben said, laughing.
"You don't know them like I do!" Jeannie blurted with mock wonder. "Before you got
here, there would be hell to pay around here if one of them touched something
belonging to the other! They'd be kicking and screaming like they'd gotten killed or
something! I don't know what you've done to them, but they sure are different around
you!"
"They're just growing up," Ben said, shrugging his shoulders.
Jeannie turned back to the sink, unconvinced. "No, it's more than that. They act like
they love each other, for goodness sake! You don't know what I've been through,
raising them. They were hellions before you moved in. Now they seem downright
friendly toward each other."
She turned on the water, and Ben silently sipped his coffee, dropping the subject.
Instead, he asked Jeannie if she was still in the mood for a movie tonight after dinner.
Jeannie said she sure was, she could use a night out!
Ben smiled to himself. He knew the secret to the girls' new behavior, even if their
mother didn't. The girls knew it, too. It was their dogs!
They had learned to share their pets and, in so doing, had learned to share in
everything. No longer was Debbie's bedroom off limits to her kid sister. The gap
between their ages-three years-was bridged by their new common interest, doggie-sex!
That evening, when Ben and Jeannie were at the door ready to leave, Jeannie hesitated
and looked back at her girls. They were both seated on the sofa in front of the TV.
Storm, the German shepherd, was crouched near Debbie's feet. Sparkie, the poodle, was
curled up near Ellen's lap. Ben smiled, liking Debbie's minidress and Ellen's tight white
shorts and little T-shirt.
Jeannie had to ask, "Are you sure you'll be all right?"
"Yes, Mom," Ellen cooed sweetly.
Debbie frowned at her and said, "For goodness sake, Mom, we're not babies anymore.
We don't need a sitter!"
Ben chuckled. His eyes roamed over the girls and their pets. Then he said, "Come on,
let's go. They're gonna be just fine." He winked at each of the girls, and they smiled
prettily for him. He led Jeannie out of the house.
When the door was closed and the car drove off, Debbie turned to her kid sister and
sighed, "He's so neat!"
"I love him," Ellen said.
They waited another minute, then jumped to their feet. Debbie ran around pulling all
the blinds and shades while Ellen turned off all the lights and the TV, except for the
lamp beside the sofa.
When the room was as cozy as they had come to like it, they laughed together and
stripped naked. Debbie unzipped her dress in back and tugged it over her head. She
dropped it to the floor as Ellen took off her little shirt and tugged her tight shorts down
her lovely young legs. They kicked off their shoes and sandals and, giggling excitedly,
dropped to the floor with their pets.
"Let's have fun!" Debbie exclaimed.
"Mmmmmm, yeah!" her sister agreed.
Both dogs, who had been watching this familiar scene, became aroused from their
animal stupor. Sparkie leapt off the sofa. Storm stood up and gazed at his mistress'
naked young body. Two doggie tongues were wagging excitedly. The girls giggled again
to see them.
"Isn't this neat?" Debbie laughed, using her limited vocabulary.
"Super!" Ellen agreed. Her eyes sparkled brightly on the German shepherd. A tickle
started deep in her little belly.
Debbie sat with her back against the sofa and spread her curvy young legs in a
magnificent V. "Can I use Sparkie first?" she asked.
"Sure. Go ahead. I wanna play with Storm."
Their mother didn't know it, but the end of their childish bickering and jealous
guarding of their prized possessions had ended because of these animals. Debbie and
Ellen soon learned that sharing their pets was much more fun than hoarding them.
Both of them came to understand that it was erotic pleasure they wanted and needed –
and craved sometimes – and that the fastest way to their goal was to be loving of one
another and cooperative. Thanks to the dogs, sibling rivalry flew out the window of the
Porter house.
It actually got going just a few evenings before. Ellen, getting her cunt licked by her
poodle, grew so horny that she thought the German shepherd's bigger tongue would be
better in her crotch. So she asked Debbie to lend the pet to her. Debbie absolutely
refused and told her to use her own dog. So the next day, when Debbie got home from
school and thought it would be nice to stretch out naked on her bed and have Sparkie's
sharp, scrapy tongue lick her aching tits, Ellen wouldn't hear of it.
Then Ellen was in her room with the poodle and Debbie was in her room with Storm,
still separated sisters as usual. It was silly, and they finally realized it. That's when Ellen
pranced into Debbie's room with her pet and cooed, "I'm sorry, Deb. You can use
Sparkie."
"Thanks, Ellen," Debbie sighed. "And you can play with Storm... anytime you want to."
So they got together after that and enjoyed the animals mutually. Now they didn't have
to spend hours whispering to each other about their separate orgasms with the dogs.
They could all play together and lick together and cum together! It was fantastic!
Now Debbie stretched her legs real wide and slumped a little against the sofa to get nice
and comfy.
"Come here, Sparkie," she said, patting her furry cunt with one hand. "Come on, boy.
Give Debbie some licks."
Sparkie waggled up between her thighs, and the moment she lifted her hand from the
spot, he nuzzled his wet nose there. After a few sniffs, he started lapping his pink
tongue at her pussy. This was what Debbie needed right now, his tongue to delight her
cunt. She dropped her head back on the sofa, and her eyes closed softly. Her hands
slipped up her body to cup and caress her firm, jutting tits as Sparkie licked away. She
moaned softly with pleasure.
Ellen, on the other hand, still learning a lot about her nubile erotic possibilities, craved
a little more action than that. She thought her sister looked very sexy there, just sighing
and moaning as the poodle lapped her cunt, but she needed something more right now.
Her cunt was geared for a wild, mind-boggling orgasm!
Ellen stretched out on the floor and drew her knees up. She stretched them far apart,
giggling a little because Storm was watching her closely. He looked from his mistress,
who seemed well-occupied, to the little teenager, who was obviously free.
"Good boy," Ellen said coaxingly. "Here, boy. Nice boy. Here, Storm. Come lick Ellen
nice."
The huge animal started for her, and she excitedly scrunched her cute little ass on the
carpet, wiggling to meet him. She reached down to cup her fuzzy cunt-mound in both
hands, offering it up as a sacrifice. Storm needed a little more coaxing.
"Ohhhh, Storm," she purred warmly.
"Come on! Here... right here... lick it, boy, lick it!"
She heaved a sigh that made her small tits jut firmly, and she used her eager fingers to
part the puffy lips of her pussy. With one finger, she stroked her cuntslit up and down.
"See?" she cooed. "All wet, already! Come on, Storm. Lick it nice. Urnmmm, it's good!
Come get it!"
Enticed now, the German shepherd whined, his dark eyes glued to the pink spot
between the little girl's thighs. His thick tongue lolled from his mouth, salivating as if
over a dish of hamburger meal. Ellen whimpered like a,child as she waited for the
animal-tongue to touch her cunt.
As if to torment her, Storm dipped his head, and he licked his scrapy tongue along the
inside of her thighs. His tongue made slapping sounds against her flesh, making her
legs quiver.
"Ohhh!" she gasped when his big tongue neared her magic clit. She pulled harder on
her cuntlips, spreading them as if she wanted to show him her womb! "Lick me!"
Debbie was oblivious to her kid sister's plight. She was already in a dreamy seventh
heaven, breathing hotly and mauling her tits as the poodle licked frantically all over her
juicy pussy.
But Storm suddenly dropped down on his belly, wiggled between the girl's trembling
legs, and he licked his long tongue over her cunt. Ellen immediately caught her breath,
and her hands flew to her tits, already tight and hard with sexual arousal. She craved a
big orgasm now!
Eager for that, she dug her heels into the carpet and humped her pussy up in the air,
offering it, exposing it, giving it. Stretching her thighs wide apart, she slowly and hotly
rotated her cute little ass. She gave a sudden thrust with her lithe young hips, and her
cunt knocked against Storm's wet snout. She moaned.
Ellen almost fell over from the after-shock. The knocking of her clit sent an electric
charge through her belly and took her breath away. Making funny sounds in her throat,
she shifted her hands from her tits to her asscheeks, grasping them tightly and holding
herself aloft. She churned her pussy near the dog's nose.
"Unnhhh!" she groaned when the dog's tongue finally licked into her squishy little
cunt. Storm tasted her juice and wanted it, so he started moving his big tongue up and
down.
"Ew! Ewwww!" Ellen cooed homily.
She thrashed around in the air, adding to her pleasure by making her cunt move along
with the doggie-tongue. Two movements proved better than one!
She gripped her asscheeks tightly and held on as the dog licked and lapped faster, and
as she felt herself climbing frantically to the summit of her pleasure. Panting for breath,
she screwed her hot pussy around and around as Storm licked.
Her eyes closed, too. And her slim young legs started to quiver and tremble as if under
a great strain. Her belly tightened up as the trickle inside drove her crazy.
"Ohhhh, golly!" she squealed.
Ellen humped up and down with her hips and ass, and she used her hands to push
upward harder against the doggie-snout.
"Ewww, lick meee!" she shrieked excitedly.
Storm worked his big head this way and that, trying to drill his thick tongue up into
her cute little pussy. Canine senses told him there was much more juice up there, like at
the bottom of his meat bowl! All he had to do was go after it! So he did!
Ellen screeched when she felt his tongue-tip get between her cunt-lips. Her whole body
writhed hotly as she screwed her pussy faster to get more of his tongue. Using her feet
as levers now, she freed her hands from her hot ass, then again clutched at her cunt.
Grunting and moaning, she stretched her pussylips apart to help the dog get his tongue
inside. Storm's willing tongue penetrated about an inch of her fuck-hole.
"Yow!" she screamed.
Her ass jerked. Her legs shook violently. Her belly and tits heaved. Her pink tongue
lolled loosely around her wet lips. Her eyes rolled in her head. Her senses reeled. She
was well on the way to getting what she wanted!
Storm's tongue snaked into her cunthole, pressuring the tight walls of her pretty pussy.
His tongue stabbed a little, probing, and her pulsing pussy-muscles clenched and
unclenched spasmodically.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh!" she squealed them.
Her hot little ass suddenly jerked wildly. She left her creaming cunt to the animal and
quickly grabbed her tits to squeeze the hell out of them and increased her impending
pleasure.
Her whole pussy churned and whipped and jerked as steamy juices creamed through
her clamping, unclamping cunt walls. Once her hot cum was flowing freely, the dog
pulled back and lapped thirstily at her pussy, drinking all he could get. This sensation
of his big, scrapy tongue slapping and smashing her cunt kept Ellen cumming wildly,
violently, beautifully.
Hearing Ellen's incredible moans, Debbie forced her heavy-lidded eyes open, and she
peered across the dimly lit room to watch her sweet little sister go crazy on the floor.
Storm really had her high!
It was Debbie's pleasure now to watch her kid sister. Ellen looked so glowingly
beautiful at the moment, more beautiful than Debbie had ever seen her. And the erotic
scene was enough in itself to make Debbie's pussy cream faster on the poodle's big,
lapping tongue. From her vantage point, she could see, not only Ellen shaking and
humping crazily, but all of Storm's great body. As he licked away at Ellen's squirming,
screwing pussy, his hind quarters humped the air nervously, and Debbie could plainly
see what her sister had done to him, as well! His massive, red cock was half out of its
hairy sheath, all wet and excited!
With her naughty eyes focused on the erotic scene, Debbie humped her cunt against
Sparkie's snout and tongue, and she played with her aching tits as she wickedly
imagined Storm fucking his thick prick into Ellen's pussy! Just the imaginary scene got
her off! Her pussy jolted and jerked as wildly as Ellen's!
"Ohhhh, Ellen..." she whimpered with helpless horniness. "You're beautiful."
But Ellen didn't even hear her. Her ears were deafened by the overwhelming orgasm
she was experiencing. Her young mind whirled senselessly as the big dog attacked her
soaked cunt relentlessly.
"Uh... uhhh... uhhhhhhhh!" the little girl groaned.
Suddenly, her whole body jerked and writhed and started twisting away from the
feverish doggie-tongue. Whimpering, almost crying, she gasped again and again,
cumming and cumming and cumming until, finally, her pleasure became exquisite pain
that she wasn't accustomed to. Her belly, her tits, her cunt, even her ass suddenly
ached, and she rolled on the floor, groaning in a fit of orgasmic helplessness.
It alarmed Debbie. She pushed Sparkie from between her legs and quickly crawled over
to Ellen. She gave Storm a shove away from the girl's writhing young body. Storm
didn't mind. He simply started licking Debbie's cunt as she tended to her sister.
"Ellen! Ellen!" Debbie cried, smoothing her hand over the girl's trembling tits. "Are...
are you all right? My God, I thought you were going to go out of your mind! Maybe
you'd better stick to Sparkie's tongue!"
"Huh? What?" Ellen mumbled drunkenly. She opened her eyes and saw her sister
kneeling over her. "Oh, no, nooo, it's all right. I'm fine. I just... came so much! I think
he would have licked me all night, if I didn't move. Ohhh, Debbie, what a cum! Ewww,
I feel so goooooooood!"
Debbie wasn't impressed. She straightened up, set her fists on her naked hips and
scowled. "Well, I like that! Here I am, worrying my ass off about you, and you just lay
there and tell me it was good!"
Ellen giggled then. "Well, it was! God, but he made me cum! That was terrific! Do you
cum like that?"
"Well, yes, but I'm old enough! You little dope, you might have passed out! What
would I do then?"
"Oh, I won't pass out," Ellen said, laughing and studying her sister with bright eyes.
"See? I'm fine. It was just... well... you know... fantastic!"
"Damn," Debbie muttered, but heaved a sigh of relief. She smoothed her hand over her
sister's soft hair and rejected her earlier fantasy. No, it wouldn't be sexy to see Storm
fuck Ellen's cute little cunt. It would probably kill her!
But if the girls were concerned, the animals weren't. Storm kept licking his tongue into
Debbie's thighs and pussy-hair, trying to get at her pussy, and Sparkie finally made his
way over to Ellen's cunt. When he licked at it, Debbie tried to push him away.
"Ohhh, don't stop him!" Ellen cried.
She stretched out luxuriously on the floor with her arms above her head. She writhed
her open, wet cunt at her poodle and cooed, "I need him now to soothe it."
Debbie sat back and watched her little sister spread her pretty legs for the poodle. She
shook her head dolefully and wondered why she ever worried in the first place. How
silly of her! Ellen looked gorgeous now, just wiggling and moaning as Sparkie licked
away the last of her hot pussyjuice.
Ellen smiled at her and said, "Settle down near me and let Storm get you off now."
"Okay, you horny little bitch," Debbie laughed, greatly relieved.
She took her sister's erotic advice and lay right beside her, then Storm lapped her
exposed cunt as the poodle nibbled and licked Ellen's.
A few moments of this got little Ellen all excited and feeling rather loving and sensual.
She turned her pretty head and gazed at her sister. Debbie looked and saw the gleam in
her young eyes.
"What are you thinking of?" she asked, giggling.
Ellen paused only a second before springing her naughty idea, then she whispered
hotly, "I'll play with your tits if you'll play with mine."


Chapter 6

The Porter girls were as happy as two kids let loose in an amusement park without the
guidance of parents. And just as frisky!
"Isn't this fun?" Ellen exclaimed, playing with her sister's ripe tits as Debbie toyed with
hers.
"It's horny!" Debbie corrected. "How come we didn't do this before? We're such
scaredy cats. You have nice hands. Look how hard you got my nipples."
"Yours!" Ellen squealed. "Look at mine!"
Debbie caressed her sister's small tits and admired the erection of her pink nipples.
"This gets you horny, too, huh?"
"Heck, yeah!" Ellen said, giggling. "My nipples are all tingly! 'Specially with Sparkie
licking my pussy like that! Isn't it funny how sexy feelings in your tits makes sexy
feelings in your pussy, too?"
"Nothing funny about it," she purred, tweaking one of Ellen's spiking nipples. "We're
girls. We're built that way. That's why boys want to get a feel of our tits. They know
darned well that if they can get our tits hot, they can get their hands into our panties."
"Oh, yeah," Ellen said, understanding.
"When Ben plays with my tits and licks them, then I want him to do the same thing to
my cunt. But then I'm so hot I want to jerk him off and watch him cum."
"Same with me," Debbie said. "Except when my tits and pussy are on fire, I wanna suck
him off!" She glanced into Ellen's young eyes. "Do you ever want to suck him?"
Ellen started to say no, but they were being honest with one another now. "Well,
sometimes I wonder what it would be like. But you're bigger, Deb. It's okay for you to
take it in your mouth. But when his cock is all big and wet and jumping so hard, I'm
afraid of my thoughts about putting my mouth on it. It gets so giant!"
"That's okay," Debbie assured her kindly. "The fear will go away when you're a little
older. You just have to grow some yet, then you'll be dying to suck him off."
"But you let him shoot all that cum down your throat!"
Debbie giggled. "Does that excite you?"
"Well, yeah, but... well... isn't that an awful lot of cum to drink?"
"Yes," Debbie admitted, "But it's so sexy! Even if it squirts out of my mouth, I still want
to suck and suck and drink all I can get. There's something so juicy about it – I mean
sucking it all out of a guy."
The girls paused in their horny conversation to twist and writhe their pussies for the
licking, lapping dogs. Their cunts were peaking toward climaxes, and they both
humped toward those glorious moments.
As Debbie screwed her pussy around on Storm's frantic tongue, she panted, "Haven't
you ever thought of sucking Sparkie's prick instead of just jerking it?"
"Uh-huh," Ellen grunted, humping her cute ass faster as her poodle's scrapy tongue
excited her clit.
"Then why don't you?"
"Gee, I don't know..." Ellen said hesitantly.
Debbie, aroused and raunchy now, lifted Ellen's hand to her mouth. "Here, suck on
your pinky a minute."
Ellen obediently slipped her own pinky finger between her lips and sucked on it as her
pet drove her pussy crazy. The connection in her mind made her gasp. Still she
murmured, "I don't know..."
Debbie didn't want to push her into anything. "Well, don't worry about it," she said.
"When you're horny enough, you'll suck it. Someday you'll surprise yourself. That's
what happened to me. When I was your age, I thought I'd never even touch a prick!"
"Don't you have any fears now?" Ellen quipped, curious as hell.
Debbie laughed at that. "Sure I do."
"Like what?"
"Well, like taking all of Ben's cock in my mouth."
Ellen frowned, puzzled. "But you suck him off almost every night!"
"Yes, but in a certain way. I hold the bottom half of his cock in my fist and suck the
upper half. But mom can take all of his prick down her throat."
"What!" Ellen screeched. This was news to her. It was news to her that a big prick like
Ben's could go down any woman's throat! "How do you know that?"
"I peeked," Debbie whispered.
Ellen bolted up into a sitting position and looked at her sister, wide-eyed. "Oh, Debbie,
you didn't! You never told me that!"
"It was none of your business then. Now that we're friends, I don't mind telling you."
"And his whole cock goes in? Are you sure?"
"Yup. When she blows him, her upper lip hits his hair and her lower lip hits his balls."
"Oh, wow! That must be fantastic!" Her young mind burned with a mental image of
Ben's enormous cockshaft disappearing into her mother's sexy mouth. Her cunt
quivered at the thought. She swallowed hard, as if she had a big prick in her mouth.
Then she shuddered.
"Exciting, huh?" Debbie laughed. "See what we have to look forward to when we're
bigger?"
Ellen's eyes were bright, and her pert tits were rising and falling evenly with her labored
breathing. Her sister's confessions had excited her young body. It made her horny for
some more sex-play, something more exciting.
She glanced down at Sparkie's head, twisting this way and that as he went on licking
her pink, wet pussy. Then she looked back at Debbie's nice tits and felt her own
tingling again, needing something.
"I wish we could suck each other's tits," she said hotly.
Debbie smiled at her and cooed willingly. "We can if we want to."
"I mean at the same time," Ellen explained, "like when we were playing with them."
"Oh," Debbie said, frowning in puzzlement.
Both girls fell into a silence... except for their heavy breathing and moans as their pets
tantalized their juicy cunts. Then a light went on in little Ellen's head.
"Oh, I know how we can!" she squealed with delight.
"How?"
"I'll show you!" Ellen cried. "Just stay right there and let Storm lick your pussy."
She crawled around on the floor until she was kneeling above her sister's head and
Debbie could see her upside-down. Then she leaned over, placed her hands on the floor
to each side of Debbie's rib cage, and lowered her little tits to her sister's mouth as she
lowered her own mouth to Debbie's thrusting young tit mounds.
Since it was her idea, Ellen started sucking first. Debbie moaned to feel her kid sister's
sexy little mouth devour her aching tits.
"Ohhh, Ellennnnnn," she moaned. "You sexy little bitch! What an idea! Ewwwww, do
the right one. It's more sensitive than my left one."
"Do mine! Do mine!" Ellen gasped.
"Ummmm," Debbie moaned and quickly got busy on her sister's taut little tits.
The licking and sucking lasted only a few moments before both girls were heady with
erotic pleasure and aching for more.
Sparkie, not to be left out of the fun, simply scampered up behind Ellen's kneeling
body, and he started licking her sweet cunt from behind. She wiggled and writhed as
she sucked the hell out of her sister's hardening tits. And Storm lapped the juice out of
Debbie's cunt as she mauled Ellen's tits.
A moment later, quivering from head to toe, Debbie gasped, "Bite it! Bite it! Ohhh,
Ellennnnnn..."
"Bite mine, too!" the child rasped hotly.
Then the room filled with hot female moans and whimpers as the dogs devoured their
pussies and they devoured each other's tits. Tits were chewed and nipples nibbled until
both their cunts were creaming wildly. The girls humped and cried out with joy,
clutching at one another as they ate each other's tingling tits.
"I'm cumming!" Ellen screeched, thrusting her ass back at her poodle.
"Me, too!" Debbie cried. Her whole body shook violently as Storm slurped wetly
against her clenching cunt.
When their horny bodies stopped jerking and rippling with extreme orgasms, both girls
collapsed on the floor to catch their breaths. Then they were tossing their heads loosely
and giggling inanely, perfectly delighted.
"Now we know what to do!" Ellen laughed sexily.
Little did she know that that was just the beginning for two sexy girls with two horny
animals!
When they were breathing regularly again, they decided to pause for refreshment. They
got to their feet and ordered the dogs to sit and wait for them to come back. Prancing
naked into the kitchen, they raided the refrigerator.
Ellen gobbled down some tuna salad right out of the bowl and Debbie munched a cold
hamburger. Then they grabbed a couple of diet colas and drank greedily, chit-chatting
at the table.
"Ben's so good to us," Ellen remarked.
"He's a beautiful man. Good to mom, too. He never forces her into sex when she's not
feeling well."
"Yeah, I know," Ellen said. "That's why I like to jerk his cock for him. He needs me."
"Us!" Debbie exclaimed. "Don't forget me! He needs me, too, you know! He likes the
way I suck, even if I can't take all of his prick down my throat."
"He loves my baby tits," Ellen said.
Debbie gazed at her sister's pert young tits and had to admit they were precious little
things, probably very exciting for a man.
"We're really good for him, too," she remarked. "When you think about it, it isn't every
man who can have two chicks like us to play with. Can you imagine us with Mr.
Malone or that man down the street who's always whistling at us?"
"Heck, no!" Ellen said, and she blushed. "I could only be sexy with Ben!"
"Me, too," Debbie admitted.
Her eyes glanced at the kitchen clock, and she jumped up. "Hey! Come on. We're
wasting time here!"
Ellen looked at the clock, too, and got just as concerned. "Yeah!" she said, laughing and
pranced into the living room.
Debbie passed her eagerly and declared, "I wanna suck Storm's cock!"
"Oh," Ellen murmured, stopping short. "And I wanted him to lick my pussy."
"He can," Debbie said.
"How, if you've got him?"
"Now I'll show you!" Debbie said, giggling. And she did.
She urged the waiting German shepherd over onto his back, then stretched herself out
on the floor, next to his body.
"There," she said, touching his cock sheath. "While I blow him, you straddle his head,
and he'll lick your cunt."
"Oh!" Ellen exclaimed happily.
She straddled the dog and set her feet wide apart and, looking down, slowly lowered
her pussy.
"Here, Storm, here. Lick Ellen."
He didn't need much coaxing now. While she had sat in the kitchen, a lot of her inner
juices had seeped downward to soak her cunt-mouth and pussylips. Storm wanted more
of that right away, so when the girl's pussy was within reaching distance, his big tongue
lashed like a whip.
The sensations immediately overwhelmed Ellen. She quickly grasped her taut tits,
mauled them homily, and moaned loudly as the dog whipped her cunt into a new
lather. Behind her, Debbie got busy with her desire.
She settled the side of her face on Storm's big belly, facing his sheath. This she took in
hand and slowly manipulated while Sparkie worked his way between her legs to lick her
cunt.
She fingered the hairy ball sac of the German shepherd until his red cock came
slithering out, big and wet. She moaned softly to watch it came inching toward her
mouth. Panting hotly, she slowly jerked his cock right through his sheath, forcing it to
lengthen and protrude. More and more of the red meat appeared.
When it was fully exposed and throbbing wetly in Debbie's hot little hand, she made a
soft sound in her throat and moved her face closer, parting her lips. She inched her
mouth toward his cock until she got it into her mouth. Then she took all of it inside,
pretending it was Ben's, and started blowing the dog. While her kid sister got off
behind her, humping her hot ass and cunt on the doggie-tongue, Debbie enjoyed a
mouthful of stiff canine cock.
She tightened her sexy lips around the thickness of his cock, then slowly moved her
mouth back and forth on it. She gave the end of it saucy little swirls with her tongue
from time to time as she sucked it.
"Ohhhh, Debbieeeeeee!" she heard her sister wail. But she left Ellen to her own
pleasures as she thoroughly enjoyed her own. She had no time to answer. She wanted
to suck this thick prick throbbing so sexily in her mouth.
Reaching for her own delight, she twisted her hips on the floor and threw her legs as
wide as she could get them so that Sparkie could really lick his tongue into her
cunthole. That doggie-lapping greatly enhanced her pleasure as she worked her mouth
more rapidly up and down Storm's cock.
Storm made strange growling sounds in his throat. His hind legs started flailing the air.
His balls tightened up considerably, and he licked his tongue viciously up into Ellen's
squirming, screwing cunt.
For his part, Sparkie was in seventh heaven, too. He had acquired a lust for female
cunt, so now he licked and lapped and nibbled like crazy at Debbie's open and willing
pussy. His tail wagged as happily as if his mistress had given him a doggie-treat.
Debbie practiced deep-throat sucking on the dog by letting his prick fuck in and out
there. She clamped her throat on his cock from time to time to see how it felt. It felt
wonderful!
Taking all of his prick into her mouth, she ran her saucy young fingers over his balls,
teasing and goading them, knowing that she could make him shoot a big load of jism
for her this way. Eager to drink his jism, she kept her hot mouth and tantalizing fingers
on the move.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned, as hot as her sister. Between
Sparkie nibbling her clit and Storm's thick cock filling her young mouth with male
heat, Debbie was beside herself with lust and pleasure. She grew so excited that she
almost bit into his prick! Storm growled, and it was a warning Debbie took to heart.
She tried to be more careful in her passion.
Debbie felt the doggie-cock swell up in her mouth. She eased up on her bite and
whipped her mouth faster up and down his throbbing cockshaft. Her nostrils flared as
her breathing accelerated, and she moaned continuously. Faster and faster, she bobbed
her head; harder and harder, she sucked. She had Storm jerking and writhing and
humping his haunches as if he were fucking a bitch's cunt!
"Mm... mmmmm!" she moaned again. Behind her, she heard Ellen squealing like a
stuck pig. The kid must be cumming, she thought. She kept her lips tightly bound
around the dog's prickshaft, making a snug cunt of her mouth. Each time the dog
lunged now, she pushed forward, too, wanting the same thing he wanted – a fiery load
of cum!
Storm went into animal convulsions then, for the girl's sucking, moving, tonguing
mouth was far greater than any bitch's cunt! Her human mouth was alive, moving,
deliberate, and eager! His thick prick plunged into her throat.
He howled as he licked up into Ellen's screwing little pussy, an eerie howl that filled the
room. His piss-hole opened. His balls jerked in Debbie's fingers. A great wad of hot
jism shot through his aching cock pipe and crashed into the roof of Debbie's mouth.
She gulped it down, then sucked frantically on the spitting prick, gulping and gulping.
Not a drop squirted from the corners of her mouth. She got it all. She felt very proud of
herself.
She smiled to herself happily as she fingered the animal's balls and sucked all the cum
out of him. It was so exciting that she climaxed wildly on the poodle's licking, lapping
tongue. She came wetly, squirming and twisting hornily on the floor until Storm
stopped spurting jism into her mouth. Then she fell back, panting and moaning with
relieved pleasure.
Giggling erotically, she sat up and looked at the poodle still foraging between her
thighs.
Carried away by her delight and gratitude, she laughed aloud and grabbed the dog in
her hands.
"Come here, you sweet cunt-lapper!" she exclaimed. "Maybe Ellen won't suck you off,
but I will!"
With that, she floored the startled poodle and threw him down on his back. Sure
enough, his big pink prick was erect and out of its sheath, leaking liquid. Debbie
laughed sexily and threw her mouth onto his cock.
Sparkie, unaccustomed to this brutal treatment, yelped helplessly and tried to escape
this onslaught. But Debbie, laughing excitedly, was fired up and eager to rape him. She
pinned him down and pressed her mouth onto his prick. Holding his belly down with
her head, she blew him forcefully. It didn't take much of her sexy mouth and tongue.
He was easy to suck off. She giggled and moaned hornily as she sucked all the jism up
out of his aching balls.
Ellen heard her pet yelping as if in danger, and she looked around to see what was
going on. When she saw what her horny sister was doing to poor Sparkie, the sight
aroused her cunt something fierce, and she humped her ass crazily on Storm's relentless
tongue. She came profusely just watching Debbie suck the big poodle. And she
wondered what it was like.


Chapter 7

It was Ellen who noticed the time on the clock over the fireplace. "Oh," she said
suddenly, "it's almost midnight!"
"Darn!" Debbie gasped.
But the girls dutifully prepared for bed. They sent their pets to their rooms, and the
dogs went obediently, Storm to Debbie's room, Sparkie to his cozy basket in Ellen's
room.
The girls made sure that the house looked neat. Everything was in order. No tell-tale
signs of doggie-cum anywhere. They laughed together.
"I wish we didn't have to stop," Ellen sighed. "I don't feel like going to bed yet."
"I know," Debbie said sympathetically. "But mom would be furious if she found us up
at at this hour! Come on. They're liable to show up any minute!"
"Deb," Ellen said, holding back. "Can I sleep in your bed with you tonight?"
It was not out of the ordinary for the girls to share a bed once in a while. One night,
there had been a terrible thunder storm and, in the morning, Jeannie found her two
girls curled up together in Debbie's bed. Ellen had been frightened by the noise. Since
then, Ellen sometimes slept with her older sister, and Jeannie didn't mind at all.
So, naked and giggling happily, the two girls climbed into Debbie's cozy bed. Storm,
with his red cock half exposed, wanted to join them, but they couldn't permit that right
now.
"No, Storm!" Debbie reprimanded him. "Go lay down!"
The German shepherd reluctantly and obediently moved to the far wall, plopped down
heavily, and curled up to sleep.
No sooner did Debbie turn the lamp off than the front door opened, and Jeannie and
Ben came in.
"Keep your eyes closed," Debbie whispered quickly. It was Jeannie's maternal habit to
check on her girls each night to make sure they were safe. Now she paused on the way
to her bedroom and flicked on the overhead light for a second.
Ben stepped up behind her and looked over her shoulder at the girls in one bed.
"They look like little angels when they're sleeping," Jeannie whispered.
"Yeah," Ben said but, as far as he was concerned, they were angels all the time – sweet,
innocent, sexy angels. He sensed that they weren't really asleep. Storm was wide awake!
Jeannie turned the light off, and she moved with Ben to her room. The girls stifled their
giggles and listened as the couple prepared for bed. From the muffled conversation, they
gathered that Ben and Jeannie had had a good time, but Jeannie had come home pretty
tired.
"I wonder if mom's okay," Ellen whispered to her sister.
"I don't know," Debbie replied softly. It did seem sometimes that their mother wasn't
healthy. But to assuage her kid sister's concerns, she whispered, "Ben will take care of
her if she's sick."
"Yeah," Ellen said, and let the matter leave her young mind. Ben could be counted on
for lots of things!
Dependable Ben now tucked Jeannie in. She sighed, "I'm so tired."
"Better take a sleeping pill, anyway, honey," he said.
"I don't think I need one tonight," she said softly, her eyes already closing.
"Just to be sure," Ben insisted. He lifted one of her pills and the glass of water.
"Wouldn't want you waking up in the middle of the night, restless and anxious."
Jeannie sat up to take the pill, and she swallowed it. Then she settled back again and
sighed, "You're so good to me, Ben."
Ben stripped naked, his prick inching upward as he thought of the two little "angels" in
the next room. By the time he was nude, Jeannie was snoring heavily, her tits rising and
falling even with her deep breathing, he waited one more minute, then he hurried to
Debbie's room.
He threw the light on and smiled at the chicks. "And how were mother's angels
tonight?" he asked, chuckling.
Both girls sat up, and the covers slipped below their tits – Ellen's peaches and Debbie's
oranges!
"Devils!" Debbie exclaimed. They all laughed as Ben approached the bed with his cock
rising. Ellen licked her lips to see it. It never ceased to amaze her how a guy's limp
prick could get so big and strong. Debbie licked her lips for a different reason. She
wanted to suck him off!
"Let me suck that!" she rasped hotly.
Ellen pouted. Debbie always got there first! Like with Storm before! But when she
expressed her hurt feelings, Debbie once again had the perfect solution.
"Let's do what we did with Storm," she suggested.
"Oh!" Ellen cried happily. "Yeah! Why didn't I think of that!"
"Because you're such a cry baby," Debbie said.
"No arguing, girls," Ben chided. "What did you do with Storm?"
Laughing gaily, the girls leapt off the bed and told Ben to stretch out comfortably with
his legs wide open and his cock sticking straight up in the air.
"Ellen wanted to jerk Storm's prick before," Debbie explained. "But I wanted to suck
him off. So we got Storm on his back, like you are now. Then I sucked him off while
Storm licked Ellen's cunt."
Looking at her sister, Debbie said, "Go ahead, Ellen. Sit on his face. He'll lick you nice,
while I suck him off. Won't you, Ben?"
"With pleasure!" Ben groaned. "Come on, you horny little devils, or angels, or whatever
you are!"
He chuckled as the energetic young Ellen leapt onto the bed and straddled his chest.
Wiggling a little, she got herself into a nice position where she could lower her furry
young cunt to his mouth. Ben slipped his hands up between her thighs, gripped her
delightful asscheeks, and pulled her pussy down onto his open mouth. Ellen moaned as
his thick tongue attacked her pussylips, clit and cunthole.
Debbie crawled between his outstretched legs and grasped his throbbing prick between
her sexy hands. Watching it grow and thicken, she stroked his cock up and down
lovingly, sighing from time to time as she wet her lips for it.
She opened her mouth all the way, then slipped her lips over his bulging cockhead.
One hand fondled his big, hot balls. The other gripped his thick cockshaft as her hot,
young mouth started bobbing up and down on his prick. She closed her mouth around
his prick-flesh, then slowly sucked as she milked his cockshaft in her tight fist. It made
her pussy get wet!
Ben groaned into Ellen's squirmy little cunt as Debbie pumped and sucked his rigid
cock.
His stomach muscles jerked like his thighs as Debbie greedily went to work on the cock
she loved. The good feelings she gave him made him more passionate with Ellen's
pussy, to the young girl's delight! She glanced over her shoulder and giggled.
"Keep doing that, Deb!" she rasped. "You make him so hot, he chews my pussy!"
Debbie moaned hotly and humped her pussy against the rough blanket as she sucked
Ben's prick. She slid her mouth way up to his cockhead, then swirled her fluttering
tongue around and around before sliding her mouth down to her fist again.
Ben groaned like one of the animals, out of his mind with pleasure to have such a
pretty teenager blowing him while he was licking and sucking such a cute little cunt.
He fucked his cock up into Debbie's leeching mouth, enjoying her tongue and lips
thoroughly as he tongued Ellen's pussy slit.
Debbie was ready and eager for Ben's jism. She could tell that she was doing a good job
on his cock. She could always tell. His prick got so rigid! It was rigid now, enormous
and pulsing and jerking a little, a sure sign that he wanted to shoot his load. She
moaned softly and played with his balls as she bobbed her pretty head up and down
faster on his cock-head.
She gripped the thick base of his prick tightly in her fist and whacked it in rhythm with
her sliding mouth. Ellen gasped once and shuddered all over as her cunt let loose with a
torrent of hot pussyjuice for Ben's sucking mouth. Then he grunted so loudly that
Debbie knew he was near his climax, and that she would get what she wanted from
him.
His balls tightened up considerably, and Debbie felt that. She fondled them more
tenderly, having learned from Ben that his balls were pretty sensitive about this time.
Crushing Ellen's cunt to his mouth so she could jerk and squirm hotly there, he jerked
and twisted for Debbie!
A strange, guttural sound escaped his throat as his whole cock jolted furiously in
Debbie's fist and mouth. A huge wad of hot gooey cum shot out of his piss-hole and
crashed into the girl's sucking young mouth. Cumming wildly now, he fucked his cock
up into her mouth and hand, and got his rocks off. Debbie whimpered and moaned and
sucked hotly, gulping all his jism as she twisted her cumming cunt against the bed.
She gobbled greedily on his jerking, spitting prick, swallowing all of his cum. Her body
was aflame because of the blow-job. And something happened at the last moment. Hot
as hell, she slipped her hand away from his prick and Ben, not knowing, thrust his hips
up as usual. Three-fourths of his rigid fuck-pole disappeared up onto Debbie's wet
mouth, and she found his cockhead in her throat! Just like her mom's! She gasped hotly
and felt her throat clench on the prick as if it belonged there. Whimpering passionately,
she took his cock a few times into her throat, letting him fuck her there! It was
fantastic!
Even as she licked up the last of his gooey jism, an odd thought raced through her
feverish young mind. Could she suck cock just like her mother? And, if so, could she
also fuck like her mother? These were thoughts so secret that she kept them to herself!
Even after Ben retired to Jeannie's room, exhausted, Debbie said nothing to her kid
sister. But her wild thoughts plagued the hell out of her.
When they were alone again, Ellen wanted her pussy licked some more, so the girls
wrapped themselves into a juicy 69. Ellen's cute legs fell open, trembling and tense, and
her sister's mouth roamed hotly over her hair-lined cuntslit. Her tongue darted like an
arrow into Ellen's cute pussy. And Ellen's tongue slithered like a lizard, exploring the
depths of her sister's cunt.
Ellen came and came, highly aroused by Ben's exciting tongue. She came so much that
she half fainted and half fell asleep. After a few soft moans and whimpers, she stopped
licking Debbie's pussy, and Debbie knew she was asleep. So she rolled away and panted
for breath. Her cunt was on fire!
Slowly, her nervous hands crept to the pulsing center of her pussy-heat. Her fingers
danced over her cuntlips, spread them apart, and crept between them into the seething
well of her fuck-hole. Creamy wetness coated the inner recesses.
One, then two fingers stole into her squirmy young fuck-hole as she recaptured the
naughty thoughts she'd had while sucking Ben's cock. She tried to put the thoughts out
of her feverish young mind, but they wouldn't leave her alone. The image of Ben's
enormous cock, so big and strong, was enough to make her fuck her two fingers
frantically in and out of her cunt, clear up to her cherry!
Nudging the blockage – which always created special excitement in her belly and cunt
– Debbie wondered about sucking and fucking. Could she really take all of Ben's prick
into her mouth? He hadn't seemed to notice. Of course, he was busy with Ellen's cute
little pussy, and Debbie could understand how that would take his mind off of her.
Still, Debbie had had some weird thoughts when Ben's prick reached so deeply into her
throat. She hadn't been afraid then. In fact, she was so horny at the time that her throat
seemed to welcome it! Maybe she was growing faster than she thought. Her birthday
was four months away.
I feel older since Ben's been here, she thought as she fucked her fingers deep into her
squirmy cunthole. Panting and gasping with private pleasure, she finger-fucked her
pussy steadily.
It was the feeling of her two fingers deep in her pussy that made her think such things.
The fingers were about the width of Ben's stiff cock! She closed her eyes and pretended
it was Ben's big prick sliding in and out of her pussy. What a rush!
With her horny cunt twisting hotly on her stabbing fingers, she had a free hand to
maul her tits. They needed it now as her belly tightened up in preparation for a
swelling, rippling orgasm. Moaning breathlessly, making little grunts now and then, she
humped her pussy up and squirmed her ass fast. Her fingers drilled and her clit stood
up wetly. Her hand fluttered anxiously over her jutting, pink-nippled tits, and they
tingled voluptuously.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhmmmmm," she moaned hornily.
Pure sexual pleasure enveloped her, and she came profusely, lots of silky fluid seeping
through her twisty fuck-channel to soak her probing fingers. It was delightful for her,
so delightful that her senses whirled.
Out of her head with extreme pleasure, she unwittingly drilled her cunthole with her
naughty fingers and panted, "Ohhh, Bennnn, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
Debbie didn't know she was saying that. She thought she was simply getting herself off
as usual. Little did she know that living under the same roof with Ben Phillips, with a
man whose cock she was sucking almost every day, was getting to her! Her body was
burgeoning! Her young passions were growing more violent and demanding. Debbie
Porter was growing up!
Her turbulent orgasm awakened her sister, and Ellen sleepily murmured, "Debbie...
what are you doing? You're rocking the whole bed!"
"Cumming!" Debbie let her know with a gasp.
"Oh,"Ellen said, and rolled over to sleep.
The current of orgasmic tremors grew stronger and stronger in Debbie's quivering
pussy hole. Her senses reeled as she floated on a giant wave of unleashed lust. Her cunt
mouth clenched and unclenched spasmically on her plunging fingers, all drenched now
with her copious supply of juice. Her whole body jerked and writhed and steamed with
incredible passion. Overwhelming waves of erotic feelings flooded her cunt and her
young mind as her twists and humps became more violent. Her eyes closed tightly, and
she envisioned Ben's giant cock poking at her, and her pussy mouth swallowed her
fingers.
Picturing Ben's devastating prick in her mind prolonged her orgasm until it was the
biggest and best she'd ever had! There was something so different about it! Not like the
normal quivers and shakes she got from finger-fucking herself. And she instinctively
knew what caused this new experience – the reality of Ben's prick! It was right here in
her own home! A big, wet, throbbing cock that could render her mother helpless with
orgasm!
She suddenly rolled over onto her side and clamped both her hands over her twisting
cunt between her tightly clenched thighs. She actually tried to stop her ongoing orgasm
now. She had to! She thought she would go out of her mind with cummy pleasure and
thoughts of Ben's prick ramming up into her pussy! She couldn't bear it!
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhh," she whimpered helplessly, tossing and turning on the bed, rocking
this way and that, pressing her hands tightly against her cunt to stop the exquisite
pleasures.
But there was no stopping her natural responses, her natural female lust. It was as if
Ben's enormous, wet prick was really there, right between her hot pussylips, really
fucking into her body! Her cunt-channel still felt like it had his cock in there, stretching
her pussy, fucking her cherry, reaching for the very depths of her heaving young belly!
"Oh, God!" she gasped, alarmed at her own fresh waves of orgasmic bliss. With all the
natural sensations of a girl growing up suddenly, she sobbed and whimpered in
abandon as she came and came – without even finger-fucking her pussy! It was
alarming!
"Ohhh, what's happening to me?" she panted.
Her eyes shot open, and she stared wide-eyed at the ceiling as rush after rush of juicy
pleasure rippled through her pussy with no help from her! Her mouth fell open loosely
and saliva dribbled from one corner. She took her hands away from her pussy and
clamped her thighs shut. Gripping her tits and playing with them, she discovered that
she could cum and cum just by twisting her ass on the bed. Just the wiggle of her body
made her clenched cuntlips move against one another, and her pussy was so sensitized
now that her orgasm continued.
Ben was now the teenager's phantom lover and didn't even know it. Debbie was high
on orgasmic joy. Every inch of her lovely young body was attuned to sex and pleasure.
Her pink nipples got so stiff and hard that they seemed to threaten to burst. Her clit
was erect and soaked between her churning cuntlips. Each and every movement down
there aroused her pussy, boggling her mind and spinning her senses. What a cum!
When the ripples and violent shakes began to subside slightly, Debbie was able to catch
her breath and to resume some sense of sanity. Then she started laughing sensuously,
all fears leaving her. It struck her funny for a moment that she could cum like that.
Then it occurred to her that she had discovered a brand new aid to cummy pleasure. All
she had to do was finger-fuck her cunt and think of Ben's prick!
"Oh, wow!" she breathed hotly.
Feeling safe again with her sex-crazed thoughts, she giggled to realize that this didn't
mean she wanted to lose her cherry yet. It just meant that she could cum harder and
better than little Ellen! It meant she was a big girl! It meant she was a horny little bitch!
She giggled.
Relieved to know that she wasn't entirely craven, she once again opened her pretty legs
and let her hands return to her pussy. This time, she willingly imagined Ben's cock
fucking her... and came wildly!


Chapter 8

Ellen's tits looked darling in her tight little T-shirt. Debbie's looked alluring. Jeannie's
looked succulent.
It was Ben Phillips admiring all their tits at the dinner table. As he enjoyed the super
meal Jeannie and the girls had prepared, he also enjoyed the sight of three pairs of
delightful tits, varying from Ellen's peaches, to Debbie's oranges, to Jeannie's melons!
Ben ate slowly, savoring each bite, as if he were chewing on all those tits he was
glancing at from time to time. It was his pleasure to have them all at his disposal, to
kiss and lick and suck when he wanted to. He was a lucky guy, and he knew it. He was
pleased.
When the meal was over, he sat back with a cup of coffee and simply admired the
females running around the kitchen, cleaning up. Ellen's small ass was mouth-watering
in her little shorts. Debbie's teenaged ass was exciting in her tight mini. Jeannie's full,
rounded ass was protruding in her dress, swaying slightly when she walked. Ben sat and
nursed an enormous hard-on.
Later, the dogs were called into the kitchen to get their treats – the table scraps. Ellen
fed Sparkie and stroked him lovingly. Debbie fed Storm and gave his sleek coat a long
caress. Then the three females did the dishes. Jeannie washed them, Debbie dried them,
and Ellen put them away. Ellen had to get up on a step-stool a couple of times, and
each time she did, Ben wished he could just go over there and shove his tongue up
under her shorts and lick her asshole and cunt. His cock jerked in his pants.
He heaved a sigh of pleasure, a secret sigh of private pleasure. He felt great. How could
things be any better? Yet things did get better for him. But, as usual in life, things had
to get worse before they got better.
It happened right after the dishes were done. Jeannie turned at the sink and looked at
Ben with a strange expression on her face. Her hand flew to her forehead. Ben sensed
that something was radically wrong, and he jumped to his feet.
"Jeannie!" he rasped, hurrying to her. "What is it?"
"Dizzy," she murmured, falling against him. "I'm... I'm dizzy... or something."
The girls immediately grew alarmed to see their mother looking so discolored in the
face.
"Mom!" Ellen cried, her lower lip trembling suddenly.
Debbie instinctively put her arm around her kid sister and said, "It's okay, Ellen. Don't
cry."
"That's right," Ben said calmly, taking the situation into hand. "There's nothing to
panic about. Now I want you girls to go to your rooms. And don't worry!"
"Okay, Ben," Debbie said. "Come on, Ellen. It's okay. Ben will take care of her."
The girls and the animals went into Debbie's room where Debbie got her sister on the
bed to soothe her some more.
"You know Ben will take care of things," she purred as calmly as she could. "Don't
you?"
"Yes," Ellen said weakly, but there was fear in her eyes.
"Well, just relax. Everything's okay. You'll see."
Ben wasn't so sure now. He got Jeannie onto her bed and realized he needed
professional help now. He called a doctor, who arrived about fifteen minutes later. The
girls, somewhat composed now, peeked out of the room to see him. He was an old guy
with white hair and a nice smile. Debbie and Ellen giggled to themselves.
Relieved by the mere presence of a physician, the girls jumped back onto Debbie's bed
and whispered naughty things to one another.
"Wouldn't it be neat to get examined by him?" Debbie said, giggling.
"Yeah," Ellen agreed. "He'd have to undress both of us and look us over!"
"Maybe he'd have to stick something up our pussies to see if we're all right up there!"
"Yeah!" Ellen squealed, and felt her cunt twitch.
They were still whispering and giggling when Ben and the doctor appeared in the
doorway. Ben spoke first, calmly and reassuringly.
"I'm going to have to take Jeannie to the hospital," he said softly so as not to alarm
them. "Now don't worry! Understand?" His eyes met their probingly.
"Yes, Ben," Ellen said. Debbie nodded.
Then the doctor spoke up. With a smile that made Debbie's nipples stand up in her
dress, he said kindly, but officially. "It's just a matter of tests. Your mother needs to be
examined thoroughly. She'd not in any danger."
Both girls sighed with relief. Ben smiled at then, reassured them again, and told them
to amuse themselves until they got back.
They both assumed, as did Ben, that the tests would take a few hours, and then they'd
be home again. But Ben was back in less than an hour, alone, and found the girls
fondling their dogs.
"Where's mom?" Ellen asked, jumping top her feet. Her tits jutted in her T-shirt and
threatened to poke right through.
"Now don't panic," Ben said. "The tests are going to take a little longer than we
thought. She's all right. Understand?"
He sat on the edge of Debbie's bed and said, "Come here."
The girls sat to each side of him, and he slipped his arms around their slim young
waists. "Jeannie will have to stay in the hospital for three days. She's fine. She was
laughing when I left her. So let's not start worrying until we get the results of the tests.
Okay? Agreed?"
"Yes, Ben," Ellen said, snuggling closer to him.
"Whatever you say, Ben," Debbie purred. She slipped her hand onto his lap and
caressed his cock. It started growing rigid immediately, and she smiled at him.
"Are you all right?" she asked.
"Yeah!" Ellen chimed in. "What about you?"
"What do you think?" Ben laughed, and he pushed himself back on the bed.
The girls took one look at his hard-on, poking up in his pants, and they giggled
excitedly. Laughing with relief, they both attacked his pants. Debbie undid his belt, and
Ellen unzipped his fly. He wasn't wearing anything underneath, and his cock jumped
out at them, wet at the head.
"We!" Ellen exclaimed.
"Ummm!" Debbie moaned.
Ben knew how to get their minds off of worry. He put his hands behind his head and
smiled at them. With his prick sticking straight up, he chuckled and said, "Well, what
are you waiting for?"
The girls giggled excitedly.
"I'll jerk it here," Ellen laughed, gripping his cockshaft, "and you suck on it on top."
"Mmmmmm, okay," Debbie agreed.
Ben stared down at the two chicks as they ravished his swollen cock. Ellen leaned on an
elbow and watched as her pretty sister sucked. Her own fist kept pumping up and
down, getting in rhythm with Debbie's sliding mouth.
Ben groaned and Ellen looked up at him. "Are you gonna cum already?" she piped.
"Yes!" he gasped, then laughed.
He thrust his prick higher in the air for them. The girls were delighted. Ellen fondled
his tightened balls with one hand while her other continued to pump up and down.
Debbie moaned on his cock and sucked it hotly.
Ben grunted and grit his teeth. His feet dug into the carpet and he fucked his prick
upward viciously. Another grunt, then a deep, throaty groan escaped his throat, and his
cock exploded.
Both girls grew very excited then as his prick started spitting savagely into Debbie's
sexy young mouth. Ellen jerked him faster, and Debbie licked and sucked him harder.
His balls quivered violently, and great wads of thick jism crashed into Debbie's mouth.
At last, Debbie opened her throat and took all of his cockhead in. Her lips banged
against Ellen's fist as she tried to swallow more and more of Ben's prick.
Ben's thighs and stomach strained tensely as he shot his big load. Debbie didn't lose a
drop. She gulped and gulped until Ben couldn't give her any more cum. Then she
lovingly licked his prick clean, leaving it pink and shiny in Ellen's sexy little hand.
This was the beginning of three fantastic days for Ben Phillips. Just the beginning. With
Jeannie out of the house, many changes for the better occurred. For one thing, the girls
no longer had to worry about clothing. They ran naked for three days and nights!
This new-found freedom had a great affect on the girls. They didn't have to be careful
or considerate. Just female!
Drunk on the new freedom, little Ellen grew frisky. She arrived home from school
horny as hell and eager to get with her poodle. She found the house empty. Ben was at
work and Debbie was off somewhere sucking cock.
Ellen rushed to her room, and she stripped naked. Then she called Sparkie and coaxed
him up onto the bed with her. There she roughly pinned him down on his back.
"Now we'll see what it's all about," she rasped, gazing hotly at the dog's big prick. She
was very excited. Her small tits were hard and heaving. Her pussy was wet from
squeezing it tightly between her thighs all day. Her eyes riveted to Sparkie's prick as she
urged it out of his sheath. Ellen Porter was ready to suck cock!
"Now," she murmured hotly.
Dipping her head, she gave Sparkie's red prick a long lick with the tip of her tongue.
She licked her lips then, tasting.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured, and took another lick. Then another and another.
Aroused by her first licks of a cock, she moved forward with the naughty idea that had
plagued her in school. Remembering how her older sister operated, she pressed her
cheek to the wiggling dog's belly and took his stiff prick into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned, liking it. So this was what it was like!
Getting into the act, the moved her face a little so she could get all of Sparkie's cock
between her lips. Then she closed her eyes and gently sucked on him, using her tongue
from time to time, the way Debbie had described cock-sucking.
Sparkie was as uncooperative with Ellen as he was with Debbie. She had to really hold
onto his squirming, twisting body, and she had to scold him from time to time.
Clutching his body tightly, she sucked his prick with curious fascination. She wanted to
taste his cum, wanted to feel his prick get thicker and hotter in her sexy young mouth.
She wanted to feel his balls tighten up for her and shoot jism into her mouth, but
Sparkie simply wouldn't behave. It was more difficult for Ellen to hold him still than it
was for Debbie. Debbie was bigger and stronger.
"Oh, darn!" she said finally in exasperation. She gave her pet a slap and said, "You're
no fun at all!"
Sparkie wanted to lick her pussy, but now she wouldn't let him. "No!" she said. "If you
won't let me suck you off, you can't lick my pussy!"
Then her horny young mind remembered Debbie's solution to the same problem. To
hell with Sparkie! Storm loved to have his cock sucked!
"Oh!" she cried, recalling. Ellen leapt off the bed, and she pranced quickly into Debbie's
room. Storm was against the wall on his special piece of carpet, snoozing.
"Storm!" Ellen cried excitedly. "Wake up!"
She dropped to her knees beside him and commanded, "Over! Roll over, Storm!"
The German shepherd needed no further coaxing. He was well-trained by now. He
rolled onto his back, and his legs fell open. His thick red prick was already emerging
from its sheath.
"Oh, wow," Ellen cooed, watching it. She touched it with her fingers and purred.
"You're always willing, huh?'
She embraced his wet prick with her fingers and manipulated it into greater length and
width. "It's so big," she rasped, jerking it slowly so it would get full-sized. When his
prick was huge in her fist, she bent over to kiss it. His cock was wet, and she licked at
the wetness.
"It's so scrapy!" she gasped. But that didn't stop her from licking his prickshaft up and
down until the dog was whimpering the way he did with Debbie.
Then she took his cock between her lips and started blowing him eagerly. Milking his
cockshaft with her fist, she sucked on his cockhead feverishly, wanting the experience
badly.
His doggie-cock grew larger and thicker in her mouth, and she moaned like Debbie as
she sucked it. In a flash of feminine insight, she knew how Debbie felt sucking pricks!
This was something!
Storm made a funny sound in his throat. Ellen recognized that noise, and it excited her.
She realized she was doing it! She was sucking a cock! She was going to make a real
prick shoot! Not with her hand; with her mouth!
Inflamed by the thought, she took lots of the big cock between her lips, sucking up and
down on it. Her pretty head moved back and forth, and she moaned hotly. Her fingers
danced down to Storm's big, hot balls, and she fondled them almost expertly. The
German shepherd's haunches started to quiver, and his hind legs flailed the air. Ellen
breathed faster, pressed her aching tits against the big animal, and sucked faster on his
stony prick.
Storm's rump jolted. Ellen moaned and clamped her mouth around his thick cock.
Then it happened. His prick exploded in her mouth.
"Mmmmmmpphhh!" she moaned loudly as spurt after spurt of hot jism torpedoed out
of his piss-hole down her gulping young throat. Wad after wad came gushing out of the
shaking, shivering animal, and Ellen moaned hotly as she swallowed his cum. Big
squirts came from the sides of her mouth.
"Mmmmm, mmmmm," she moaned, eating his prick the best she could. She finally
pulled her face away and gasped for breath as his doggie-prick went on spitting juice all
over.
"Oh, wow!" she gasped, wiping her mouth with the back of her arm. "And Debbie eats
all of it! Wow!"
Beside herself with pride that she had finally sucked a prick, she fell onto her back and
writhed sensuously as she playfully rubbed her naughty little cunt. With her eyes closed
and her breathing erratic, she caught her breath slowly, finger-fucking her pussy-hole.
Finally calmed down, Ellen lifted her hands to her sweet tits, and she gently massaged
them, tweaking her nipples from time to time. As she toyed with her tits, she stared at
the ceiling and filled with wonder at the whole thing. She glanced at Storm's big prick
and smiled proudly. She felt like a big girl! She also felt something else, something
equally new and exciting!
When Ellen heard the door open and close, she jumped to her feet and pranced naked
to greet whoever it was. She was glad it was Ben.
Ellen ran across the room, and she threw her arms up around his neck and stood on
tiptoe to receive his eager kiss on her hot mouth. She clung to him and parted her lips
for his tongue. Ben felt her press tightly against him and try to arouse his cock with her
belly.
"What's with you?" he chuckled, holding her back at arm's length. "Horny, huh? At
least let me have a cup of coffee?"
"I'll get it for you!" she chirped happily.
Ben sat in his recliner chair, and Ellen brought the cup of coffee to him. She set it on
the table beside him and stood naked between his knees, gazing longingly at him.
He smiled and said, "Been getting yourself all worked up, huh?" He saw her gazing at
his lap, and he laughed. "Go ahead. You can jerk me off, if you want to."
"Oh, Ben!" she exclaimed, dropping to her knees and getting his big cock out of his
pants.
"I want to do more than that."
"What?"
Ellen giggled, and her eyes sparkled at him as she milked his wet prick up and down
slowly.
"I want to do what Debbie does to you."
Ben wasn't sure he heard right. He frowned. "What are you saying? You want to lick
it?"
"No," she rasped hotly, squeezing his cock hard. "I want to suck you off!"
"Ellen!" he choked. Just the thought of her cute mouth on his prick was enough to
drive him nuts!
She misunderstood his reaction and became afraid. "Oh, Ben, please let me! Don't say
I'm too young or anything like that!"
"I'm not going to say that," he assured her. His prick jerked in her fist.
"Oh, good!" she cried with relief. "I was afraid you wouldn't let me!"
He swallowed audibly and said, "Are you sure about this?"
"Yes! Yes!" she cried happily, smiling prettily for him. "And I can! I sucked Sparkie! But
he wouldn't hold still long enough for me to make him cum. So I sucked Storm! Ohhh,
Ben! I can suck cock!"
"You blew Storm's cock?"
"Yes! Yes!"
"All the way? I mean-"
"Yes! I sucked him off, and he shot his load, and I gobbled it all up. Well, not all of it.
A lot of it got out of my mouth. That made me think of your cock, Ben. You like the
way I jerk you off. Won't you like me to blow you?"
Ben forced all hesitation out of his mind. "Suck me off, kitten," he groaned. "Go ahead.
Do whatever you want."
"Oh, Ben!" she cried. "Thank you!"
Then Ellen dropped her pretty face down, and she took his rigid fuck-pole up into her
eager young mouth. She stretched her lips as wide as she could get them, bobbed her
head up and down and licked with her tongue. Ben fell back and groaned with lust.
After several good strokes with her wet mouth, Ellen raised her head and asked, "Am I
doing it right?"
"Huh?" Ben said dumbly, his mind already whirling. "Yes... yes... Jesus, suck it, Ellen!"
She quickly returned to the hot task at hand and jacked his prick as she sucked on it.
But, again, she raised her face.
"I'm not doing it right! My teeth are touching. Debbie told me a girl's teeth aren't
supposed to touch, just her lips!"
"It's all right, it's all right!" Ben groaned hotly. "Your teeth are gentle there. Go ahead
and suck!"


Chapter 9

Ellen was blowing Ben's cock for the second time when the front door flew open and
Debbie staggered inside. Her hair was disheveled. Her dress was torn, and one tit was
out. She was wearing only one sandal. "Debbie!" Ben yelled. He jumped to his feet so
fast that Ellen fell back on her cute little ass. She sat there dumbfounded, her pussy
leaking from all her excitement from cocksucking.
Ben ran to the girl, and kicked the door shut with his foot. He grabbed her before she
fell down.
"Debbie," he rasped, hugging her around he shoulders. "What happened?"
"Some boys... they... they..." she gasped dizzily.
"All right, all right," he said soothingly. "Come on to your room."
As Ben guided her across the floor and noticed that the top of her dress and her tits
were smeared with jism. Holding his questions for now, he led her to the bed. Ellen
came running in.
"Ellen," Ben said. "Take her shoe off."
He got her torn dress off, then stretched her naked body across the bed with her legs
dangling over the edge.
He got her torn dress off, then stretched her naked body across the bed with her legs
dangling over the edge.
"Get a wet washcloth," he told Ellen.
He leaned on the bed beside the gasping, panting girl and wiped away all the cum from
her pretty tits. When she was able to speak, Debbie poured out the horrifying story.
"I... I was hitchhiking, and some boys picked me up. They looked like nice boys. But
they took me to a house somewhere. And there were more boys there. Ohhh, Ben, they
were gonna rape me! I begged them not to, but they just laughed at me. Then I
promised to suck them all off if they would only not break my cherry! They promised.
But I was so afraid! I thought they might change their minds!"
Ben swallowed hard and asked the important question. "Did they... did they... fuck
you?"
"No, ohhh, nooo, they kept their promise. But I was always afraid whey wouldn't. Even
when I was blowing them, I thought one of them would break the promise and push
his prick into me!"
Ben sighed with relief. "How many boys were there?" he wanted to know.
"Twelve," Debbie replied.
"Twelve!" he gasped.
"Oh, wow!" Ellen cooed, and her eyes lit up. Her tits quivered and her pussy leaked
some more.
"You had to suck twelve pricks!" Ben rasped. "And drink their cum!"
"Yes, yes!" Debbie cried, trembling.
"You poor kid," Ben said, stroking her tits gently.
"Oh, that part was all right," Debbie panted, almost smiling. "In fact, it was... well...
fantastic. It was the fear that I didn't like. By the time I got to the last boy, the first
ones had enormous hard-ons. I was so afraid that they'd want to fuck me! But they let
me go."
"Jesus Christ," Ben groaned.
"Oh, wow!" Ellen exclaimed again, still excited by the thought of her pretty sister
sucking twelve stiff pricks!
"Then you're all right," Ben murmured, breathing more easily.
"No! I'm not all right!" Debbie cried. She clasped his hand to her aching tits and
blurted, "Oh, Ben, I got to thinking while I was sucking all those cocks, afraid one of
them would fuck me."
Her sparkling eyes gazed into his, and she said, "I don't want anyone but you to break
my cherry!"
"Oh, baby," Ben said, smiling. "That's a beautiful thought. Thanks."
"I mean now!" Debbie gasped.
"What! Now? But... but... I thought you wanted to wait until you were older."
"No, no! I don't! Can't you see? I almost lost my cherry today! Just like that! Any one
of those brats could have raped me and got it! Ohhh, Ben, please do it! Fuck me! Do all
the things to me that you want to do to mom and can't. Fuck me, Ben! Break my
cherry and make me a good fucking girl! Then I won't have to worry about the boys!"
"Debbie, Debbie," Ben chided, fondling her tits. "You're emotionally upset right now.
You'd better think about it."
"I have thought about it! Even before today! Ohhh, Bennnnn, don't you understand? I
love you! You're so good to us! Please, Ben, please! You have to fuck me! Now! Just
look at my pussy! I'm so horny! When I saw all those stiff pricks, I almost asked for
one! See what I mean! I almost wanted to fuck one of them! Ben, you've got to take my
cherry while I still have one! You want to fuck me, don't you?"
Her eyes were so pleading that Ben's prick jerked upright, even though Ellen had been
sucking the hell out of it!
"Do it!" Ellen cried excitedly. "Do it, Ben! I wanna watch!"
Ben ignored the kid and kissed Debbie's quivering lips. "Of course I want to fuck you,"
he said lovingly. "Ever since I came here. Don't you think I daydream about it? I
couldn't wait for you to finally give in and get your cherry busted. I thought then you
might want me to fuck you, too."
"Ohhh, Ben," Debbie sobbed, clinging to him, "you silly man! I want your prick to get
it! I knew mom couldn't give you what you needed. I wanted to. But I had to keep that
a secret... until now! Now I want to give my pussy to you! Fuck me, Ben, fuck me!"
Ben groaned and, in one smooth motion, rolled onto her willing, supple young body.
Debbie practically screeched with joy when his big body was on her in the position she
dreamed of.
"This might hurt," he rasped, gripping his prick in a tight fist.
"I don't care!" Debbie cried. "Give it to me! Hurt me! Fuck me! It won't hurt for long!
All the girls say it hurts only a little while."
"Christ!" Ben groaned from the depths of his being.
Debbie's cunt was soaked – probably aroused from all that cock-sucking – and Ben's
stiff prick eased between her pussylips easily. His cockhead even got into her cunt
mouth without much difficulty. Once it was there, Debbie gasped, and her body
wrenched hornily.
"Ohhh! Ben!" she squealed, feeling her first cock between her pussylips. "Give it to me!
Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Debbie's outcries of sexual anguish inflamed young Ellen, and she hollered, "Do it,
Ben! Fuck her! Ewwww, screw her pussy, Ben! Your cock is so big! You'll tear her
cherry to pieces! Fuck her, fuck her!"
Ben groaned to hear Ellen's outcries. She sounded downright wanton. And he realized
that this fuck scene would greatly impassion the child. She was watching her first real
live fucking!
Debbie caught her breath when Ben's bulging cockhead nudged her cherry flesh.
"Don't stop!" she squealed, and her fingernails dug into his shoulders.
Ben reached up, and he pulled her hands away from his flesh. He pinned them over her
head and shouted, "Ellen! Come over here and hold her hands while I fuck her!"
Ellen jumped into action right away. She darted around to the other side of the bed,
and she grabbed her sister's groping hands.
"Now hold onto them!" Ben blurted hotly.
"I will, Ben," Ellen promised.
Ben's hands flew down under Debbie's hot, twisting ass. He gripped it tightly and
pulled upward. At the same time, he grit his teeth and dug his toes into the carpet as he
lunged forward with his prick. His cock ripped into Debbie's churning pussy and tore
through the blockage in one vicious plunge.
Debbie screamed. Her whole body jerked on the bed. Ellen had to hold on tight to her
wrists. Her ass jumped and jerked spasmodically for a few seconds, then she gasped and
coughed and choked as Ben inched all of his prick up into her virgin pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Debbie moaned as all of his cock got into her body. "Ohhhhhhhh, it
feels like a telephone pole! Ohhh, Bennnnnnn!"
Her eyes rolled in her head and her mouth fell open. She drooled a little, and her tits
ached as Ben panted for breath and started fucking her frantically. He held onto her
asscheeks and rammed all of his prick in and out of her sucking little fuck-channel.
Debbie squealed and whimpered and cried, then started laughing crazily as she began
to fuck back!
"I'm... I'm fucking!" she screamed proudly.
A moment later, her lower body wrenched and humped violently, and she screeched,
"I'm cumming! Ohhh, I'm cumming! I'm bleeding and cumming!"
She did bleed a little, but not much. Her pussy had been so soaked with cunt juice that
it made entry easier for Ben. And now that she was cumming so juicily, his cock had no
trouble at all fucking in and out rapidly, faster and faster, giving her all the cock she
craved.
The animals were not to be left out of this sex-crazed room. All of a sudden, Sparkie
was behind Ellen, lapping her pussy rapidly, making her cum, too. Storm got up and
came over curiously. He sniffed the air, caught a familiar aroma and headed straight for
it. To both Ben's and Debbie's sheer delight, the raunchy dog licked and lapped
between their humping crotches, his tongue lashing cock and pussy at the same time!
"Holy shit!" Ben groaned, feeling the doggie-tongue, thick and scrapy, against his balls
and prick.
"Ohhhh, mamaaaaaa!" Debbie cried, feeling the same tongue lapping her wet cuntlips
and asshole as she fucked hornily.
Ellen put her sister's idle hands to good use. She crushed them to her tits and made
Debbie maul the hell out of them as she squirmed her juicy cunt on Sparkie's licking,
lapping tongue.
"I'm gonna bust my balls!" Ben howled.
"Oh, yes!" Debbie cried. "Do it! Give it to me! You know I love your cum! Shoot it in
me, Ben. Fuck me good! Soak my cherry in your jism!"
"What cherry?" Ben snorted lewdly, stabbing all of his cock up into her heaving young
pussy.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh!" Debbie squealed with delight. "I'm not a virgin anymore!
Ewwww, Ben, fuck meeeeee!"
Ben grunted once, then buried his face in her arching tits. He sucked and chewed her
spiking pink nipples as his prick let loose with torrents of thick jism. Wad after wad of
the hot stuff crashed into the girl's sucking young cunt and delighted her out of her
mind. When Debbie felt his cock shooting in her, she fucked like a slut. Her whole
body fucked for him as she went wild with new passions and feelings. She came and
came on his drilling, spitting prick.
Ellen was feverish now. Her childish passions flared hotly because of this adult fuck
scheme. Her tits ached in her sisters groping hands and her pussy churned wildly on
the doggie-tongue. She came violently, too!
Ben fucked all of his cum into Debbie's cunt and finally rose up from her writhing,
wrenching young body. Ellen peered over her sister's body at Ben's limp, wet cock and
purred, "I can't wait until I'm older!"
It was no surprise to Ben when Debbie opened her eyes and gasped, "I want more! Oh,
Ben, do more! Fuck me again!"
He laughed and said, "Sorry, kitten, no way. Look what you did to my prick! I need a
rest!"
"But I wanna fuck!"
"I know you do!" he said soothingly. "And you will! That's what Storm is for when I
can't fuck you."
"Storm!"
"Yes. Come on. Off the bed. Get down on all fours, like a female dog."
As Debbie crawled off the bed full of excitement, Ben called Ellen and said, "Now you
watch me carefully because when I'm not here, you'll have to help Debbie get in
position. Okay?"
"Okay, Ben," Ellen said brightly, and she paid close attention as the man called the dog,
then got him up on Debbie's back.
"You see?" he instructed the younger girl. "Storm's forepaws have to be about here on
Debbie's shoulders. See? His prick is hitting her thighs now."
Ben got behind the panting, drooling animal and gripped his haunches. "Then you
maneuver his ass like this," he explained. "See where his prick is now?"
Ellen got down on her knees and ducked her head to see.
"Uh-huh," she murmured, peering intently at the doggie-cock poking at her sister's
crotch.
Debbie felt that, of course, and she gasped, "Oh, hurry! I can feel his prick!"
Ben chuckled and gave the dog one more turn. Storm's rigid fuck-pole kissed Debbie's
asscheeks, then her cunt. She gasped.
"Golly!" Ellen exclaimed. "He's fucking the air!"
"Not for long," Ben said. "See? Now you just give him a little push, like this, and...
there! His hind legs are in the right place."
"Oh!" Debbie squealed.
Ellen gasped to see the doggie-prick disappear into her sister's quivering young body.
And it was exciting to hear Debbie suddenly whimpering and moaning as the big dog
stomped the floor and humped his haunches rapidly. He was fucking Debbie!
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhhh!" Debbie moaned hornily as all of Storm's prick sliced up into her
soaked little cunthole.
"Now," said Ben ignoring the teenager's rapture, "give Storm one more push, like this.
There. See? Now you can let him go at it."
Ellen's bright eyes widened to see the German shepherd fucking so viciously in and out
of Debbie's pussy. And she got hot just to hear her sister's obvious moans of extreme
pleasure!
Ben got to his feet, smiling with satisfaction. It was a horny sight before him, and he
appreciated it. Debbie was a beautiful and sexy teenager who needed lots of cock now.
Storm would satisfy her every day, he knew.
Ellen, still on her knees, peered over at Ben's wet prick. She licked her lips and said, "I
wanna suck your cock, Ben."
"I'll bet you do!" Ben said, laughing. "But I'm taking a coffee break! You two have fun.
I'll be back in a minute."
He left them to their own devices, and Debbie took advantage of her pleasure.
"Ellen, Ellen," she rasped hotly, fucking back on the doggie-prick. "Come here... get on
your back... suck my tits for me..."
Ellen obeyed and scrunched her face under her sister's heaving body. Debbie lowered
her aching tits to her kid sister's pretty mouth, and Ellen went to work on them with
her tongue, teeth and lips. Debbie was in seventh heaven then.
That's how Ben found them when he returned, except for the added attraction of
Sparkie licking Ellen's exposed cunt.
Even so, Ellen saw him and complained, "Debbie's having all the fun! She came twice
already!"
Ben laughed and dropped down onto the floor with the horny group.
"Don't worry, baby," he said hotly. "I'll fuck your pussy with my tongue."
He pushed the poodle away and got down on his elbows between Ellen's outstretched
young legs. He slipped his hands under her cute little ass and lifted it up. She
automatically stretched her thighs even wider for him. Ben buried his tongue in her
cunt and started fucking it in and out like a prick.
"Ohhh, Ben, ohhhh, Ben!" Ellen squealed. "You're so good!"
"Ohhhhh!" Debbie screeched, whirling in her own world of ecstasy. The rapid fucking
of Storm's big doggie-cock sent her head spinning and her pussy fucking. Panting and
gasping, she thrust her hand down under her taut, heaving belly and mauled the hell
out of her quivering clit.
"I'm fucking!" she cried happily. "I'm fucking!"
Ben drilled his tongue into Ellen's tight little pussy-hole, but kept his eyes on the horny
dog-girl coupling. Between the two, his prick was soon raging again. He felt not only
hot, but lucky. Things had gotten better in Jeannie's absence. Not only had he busted a
cherry and gained a brand new pussy to fuck, he also had cute little Ellen sucking his
cock!
Thinking of Ellen's small mouth foraging over his prick aroused him further, and he
drilled his tongue so hard up into her cunt that she came like crazy, screaming as
loudly as Debbie.
Storm panted and drooled saliva onto Debbie's back as his whole body shivered and
shook. His hairy legs knocked against her thighs, exciting her, and his hot balls banged
against the under part of her pussy, driving her mad with passion. His cock was
relentless!
"He's gonna shoot!" Debbie wailed a moment later.
She fucked her hot cunt crazily on Storm's stabbing, plundering dog-cock. She quivered
from head to toe and came wildly just as
Storm let loose with his load. He fucked her brutally, as he would a bitch in heat, and
his cock exploded ferociously. He shot savagely into her humping, fucking cunt until
Debbie almost passed out with delight.
When the fucking was over, Storm pulled his spent cock out of the girl's hungry cunt,
and Debbie immediately rolled onto her back, gasping for breath. Storm attacked her
pussy with his tongue to lap up all of his own jism as well as her copious supply of
cunt-juice.
The scene had left its impact on Ben. He rolled onto his back. "Ellen," he rasped.
"Yeah, Ben?"
"You can suck my cock now."
"Oh, goodie!" she squealed.
She crawled between his open legs and grabbed his prick between both hands. She
milked it and stroked it and pet it until it was a huge pole sticking up into the air – a
living, throbbing fuck-pole! Then Ellen took his prick into her mouth, and she sucked
on it passionately as her poodle came up behind her to lick her cunt and asshole.
Debbie didn't have all the fun!


Chapter 10

Debbie and Ellen expected an invalid to come home from hospital. They cleaned up the
house nice when Ben went to pick up Jeannie. They made their mom's bed
comfortable, with two pillows for her head.
So it was quite a shock to them when a tall, beautiful woman came home with Ben!
Jeannie had gotten her hair done. She'd bought herself a new dress that showed off her
slender figure nicely. Her eyes were bright as she hugged her girls to her body and
greeted them exuberantly. She was full of life!
"It's all thanks to these," she laughed happily.
Jeannie opened the drugstore sack she had brought with her, and she lifted out a bottle
of pills. "It's a new wonder drug," she explained to the ogling trio. "It blocks stress and
depression."
"What's that?" Ben asked, seeing a brochure in her hand.
"Oh, just the directions for use," she said quickly and turned away.
Jeannie went into the bedroom, and she concealed the brochure under her panties in a
drawer. She hadn't told Ben everything. It was true that the wonder drug worked
miracles on women like Jeannie, but there was a possible side effect. The drug might
affect the hormones of certain women. The doctor told her she would know in a few
days. The side effect was an increase in sexual arousal! In short, some women found
themselves extremely horny after taking the medicine.
When Jeannie emerged from the bedroom, the girls couldn't help staring at her.
"You look like a million, Mom," Debbie said, wide-eyed.
"I feel like a million," Jeannie laughed.
"You don't look like my mom," Ellen put in, noticing the absence of lines in her face.
"I don't feel like your mom either," she laughed again. "I feel more like your sister."
The girls couldn't disagree with that! She did look like their older sister! That medicine
must be magic, they concluded. So did Ben. He couldn't believe the change in her.
"And you don't need sleeping pills anymore?" he asked. The girls' ears perked up.
"Nope. Isn't that marvelous?"
"Uhhh, yeah, that's great," Ben said.
He shot a glance at the girls. He could almost read their thoughts. Their mother's
homecoming was now a mixed blessing. Of course, they were happy to see her and glad
she was well. But what about them! How could Ben come to their room for sucking
and fucking?
"I'm going to fix all of us a divine dinner!" Jeannie announced perkily. "It's so good to
be home!"
Ben went with her into the kitchen. Debbie and Ellen looked at one another in wonder
and puzzlement. They scooted closer together and whispered frantically. They had
problems!
Ellen's heart dropped when she heard about the sleeping pills. How was she going to
suck Ben's cock now? If her mom was going to be around all the time, full of life and
energy, how was she to play with Ben?
Debbie wasn't feeling too great, either. She had just started fucking! Ben had broken
her cherry for her! He had fucked her so good! She wanted to fuck and fuck and fuck!
With him! But how? Where? When?
Sensing their discomfort, Ben came into the living room and quickly whispered, "Don't
panic, girls. We'll manage somehow. We always have, haven't we?"
That was reassuring... but not much! As . he returned to the kitchen, the girls didn't
feel very much better. They wouldn't even be able to fuck around with their pets!
Jeannie hummed happily all through fixing a special dinner. They ate in silence, for the
most part. The only one bubbling tonight was Jeannie!
That night in bed, Ben didn't try to make her. He held her in his arms and stroked her
tits now and then, letting her talk her head off about her hospital experience.
Jeannie didn't feel badly about withholding some information from Ben. After all, the
doctor said only some women were affected in that way. Not all women. Maybe she
wasn't one of them. She decided to say nothing more about the drug unless it became
necessary.
She fell asleep in Ben's arms. When she was gently snoring, he eased away from her
and slipped his feet to the .floor.
"Where are you going, honey?" Jeannie asked, wide awake.
"Uh... to the bathroom," Ben murmured.
He stood in the bathroom, looking in the mirror and holding his hard-on in his pajama
bottoms. All he could think of was sweet little Ellen in her bed, dying to suck him off,
and hot young Debbie in her bed, aching to be fucked! And here he was, unable to
make a move! It was painful to all three of them!
The next morning, Jeannie was up first, bright and chipper. She happily saw the girls
off to school and Ben off to work. She felt great!
She sat in the kitchen by herself and sipped coffee, wondering if she should have the
walls painted. Later, she got up and went to her bedroom to dress. She slipped out of
her bathrobe, dropped it on the bed, and stopped dead! Her pussy twinged!
"What in the world!" she gasped.
She turned to the big mirror and looked at her supple, naked body. She stepped up to
her reflection and let her fingers creep down to her bush. She touched her clit and
almost jumped off her feet. Her clit was erect! And tingling!
"Oh, no!" she gasped.
But it was undeniable. She was going to have the side effects of the wonder drug. She
touched her fingers to her cunt again and got a tremendously nice sensation. Better
than she'd felt in a long time. So good, in fact, that she found herself gently rubbing
her pussy and teasing her clit.
"What am I doing?" she suddenly blurted.
She yanked her hand away and peered at her pussy in the mirror. Then she noticed that
her nipples were standing up!
"Oh, this is silly!" she said to her reflection. "I feel as sexy as a schoolgirl!"
But then, she thought, it wasn't so silly. Why shouldn't she be sexy after so many
months of anguish? And wouldn't Ben be pleased to discover this change in her?
Ben, she thought. Just the thought of the man made her hot. How she had deprived
him of sex! The poor guy. And he was so good for the girls! And good to her, too,
when she was ill!
She changed her attitude right then and there. She struck a seductive pose for herself
and cupped her full, ripe tits in her hands. When he fingertips touched her nipples, she
shivered with feelings that shot right down to her cunt.
"Goodness!" she rasped. "This is stronger than I thought!"
She let her hands play over her tits and her pussy for a few moments, testing. Yes, she
was hot! Just as if Ben had played with her for hours!
When her hands grew too active and her cunt started getting moist, she took a deep
breath and said, "Come on, Jeannie, snap out of it!"
She turned away from her sexy image and moved to the closet to get her clothes. But
the working of her thighs against her pussy was too much for her. Sharp pangs of erotic
pleasure rippled throughout her whole body!
"Oh, my God," she gasped, sitting on the edge of the bed. "The doctor didn't say it was
going to be this bad!"
Uncontrollably, she pushed a hand between her open legs and started rubbing the hell
out of her hot cunt. Her pussy throbbed to it! She creamed right away, startling her!
She came profusely, just from rubbing it!
Then she discovered that she couldn't stop cumming! Her cunt wanted to cream and
cream and cream. Mere touches set it off! Orgasms shook her body until she fell
backward on the bed and fucked two and then three fingers up into her drenched
pussy.
"I've got to stop this!" she gasped, cumming homily. "A shower! Yes! A cold shower!"
Jeannie staggered as if drunk into the bathroom, and she quickly got in the tub and
turned on the water. But then the stinging spray tantalized her tits until the strangest,
hottest sensations filled them. She moaned softly and stepped back, slightly dizzy. As
raunchy as a bitch in heat, she arched her back and let the stinging jets of water hit her
pussy.
"Oh, God," she rasped helplessly.
She suddenly, hopelessly, lowered herself into the tub and stretched her lovely legs
wide. Then she got herself off with the water jets and her fingers. She pulled her
pussylips apart and let the water crash into her fuck-hole. She finger-fucked herself
homily. She came and came.
Panting breathlessly, Jeannie staggered to her feet and turned the water off. She had to
try again to stop this onsurge of unbidden passion. She grabbed a terry cloth towel,
then started to dry herself. The roughness of the towel excited her. Out of her mind
with strange new feelings, she placed the towel against the edge of the door. Hanging
on to both doorknobs, she humped her burning pussy against the coarse material. It did
wonders for her clit!
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhh," she moaned helplessly and came wetly.
Jeannie never did get any clothes on her body. She let the towel to the floor, then got
on the sofa, opened her legs wide and finger-fucked herself again. She came
rapturously, copiously, violently, as if she were being fucked by the biggest cock in the
world. It devastated her!
The horny woman later tried to watch TV. She sat upright on the sofa and started to
watch a soap opera. But the couple on the screen kissed passionately! Jeannie saw them
stark naked and fucking! She fell back on the sofa and finger-fucked herself again!
"Oh, dear God!" she gasped.
Jeannie struggled to her feet, and she made her way into the kitchen where she drank
lots of water. She leaned against the counter and gasped for breath. She turned and
leaned her ass there, keeping her hands off her body.
Catching her breath, she decided to try to take a nap, to sleep away this surge of mind
boggling emotion. That didn't work either. The minute she was on the bed, she could
think of nothing but fucking!
"Ohhh, Ben," she thought hornily. "I might have been cold before, but wait till tonight!
Ohhh, I want your cock so bad! I've gotta fuck!"
She closed her eyes as she rubbed her tits and cunt. She recalled an old friend, Norma,
whom she had once chastised bitterly for owning a big plastic vibrator. Now Jeannie
wished to high hell she owned one! Or two! One for each hole!
"Oh, God, oh, God," she muttered, her pretty mouth gone slack. Her pink tongue
slithered around her lips again and again as she played with herself. She came wildly.
Throughout the day, she kept trying to turn herself off! But she couldn't! She was hot
and horny, and there was no escape from her body's erotic demands.
Her only hope was Ben. Could she last until tonight? She didn't think so. She felt like
she was going to cum until she passed out completely! Her body simply wouldn't stop
burning for sex! Her cunt was on fire!
No matter what she did or where she went in the house, she had to cum! She came in
her bedroom, in the bathroom, in the living room, in the kitchen! She came and came
and came.
She started for her room again, but paused to lean against the door to Debbie's room.
Her eyes saw the dog sleeping near the far wall. Her tits quivered and her pussy
jumped.
"Oh, what am I thinking!" she cried, horrified at herself.
But the animal was like a magnet. He was a male! He had a cock! Hating herself every
step of the way, Jeannie moved into Debbie's room, and she went over to the dog.
"Storm... Storm..." she gasped hotly.
To her surprise, the animal immediately rolled over onto his back and displayed his
thick, hairy cock-sheath. His red prick started creeping out.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped, seeing his cock. "If Debbie ever saw this, she'd die!"
But it was Jeannie who was dying-dying of heat, lust and sexual hunger!
Inflamed, she grasped his doggie-cock. It enlarged and crept farther out of its sheath
until Jeannie could jerk it up and down. Just the feel of real live prick drove her crazy
with fuck-needs. She had seen photos of such things, photos she had once thought evil.
Now they were juicy!
Gasping and panting with incredible horniness, she lewdly got on all fours and coaxed
the German shepherd up onto her back. Storm, of course, was not new at this. He
mounted her easily. He clamped his forepaws around her neck and humped like hell
behind her.
Jeannie whimpered and twisted her ass this way and that until she felt his cock hitting
home. Then she stretched her knees wide apart and her cuntlips opened. The dog's
prick speared up into her twisting, fucking pussy.
"Ohhhh!" she screamed.
Then she fucked her ass off! She backed up, got all of Storm's cock into her pussy, then
fucked it for all she was worth. She fucked and squirmed, never noticing the passing of
time.
Out of her head with sexual joy, moaning and groaning hotly, she bucked crazily and
let the animal fuck her cunthole brutally. She didn't hear the front door open.
The minute Debbie heard the noises, she knew what they meant. She ought to! She
clamped her hand over her kid sister's mouth to keep her from gasping too loudly, then
quickly whispered in her ear.
The two girls stole out of the house and high-tailed it for the nearest phone booth.
They called Ben, then waited there on the corner for him to arrive. They jumped in the
car and excitedly told them what was going on.
"Mom's fucking Storm!" Debbie gasped.
"Okay, okay," Ben said, laughing. "Don't get excited. It doesn't surprise me."
"It doesn't?" Ellen chirped.
"No, not at all. You'll see why later."
All three of them entered the house and went straight to Debbie's noisy room. They
stood watching as Jeannie humped her ass hotly up and down and back and forth for
the big fucking dog. She looked beautiful!
They stepped into the room on Ben's signal, and Jeannie saw their feet. She screamed
and almost fainted!
"Ben! Debbie! Ellen! Oh, my God!"
She tore away from the fucking Storm and fell onto her ass, open-mouthed and shocked
out of her skull.
"I... I can explain," she cried quickly, before they could say anything. "Please! Oh, don't
think badly of me! I can't help myself! It's the medicine! Please! Let me explain!"
"Calm down, Jeannie!" Ben yelled. "Calm down! You don't have to explain. I know all
about it."
"Y... you do?"
"Yes. When you rushed off with that brochure, I had to peek at it. I found it among
your panties and read it." He turned to the kids and said, "You see, girls, your mom's
medicine also makes her incredibly horny."
"Oh," Ellen said.
"So that's it," Debbie said, laughing.
Jeannie could nothing funny. She glared at Ben and said, "I could understand you
watching me degrade myself! But my little girls! How could you let them see me doing
that!"
"They could teach you a few things," Ben said, chuckling.
That almost went right over Jeannie's head. But she frowned deeply and looked from
Debbie to Ellen. They looked awfully sure of themselves.
"Wh... what do you mean?"
Ben and the girls started laughing then, much to Jeannie's embarrassment, at first. But
through their laughter, they managed to get the whole sexy story told, each taking a
turn. Jeannie was incredulous.
"You?" she gasped, looking at Ben wide-eyed. "You let Ellen suck you off? You fuck
Debbie? Debbie fucks this animal? Ellen sucks her poodle's prick?"
Debbie was beside herself with joy. She tore off all her clothes and cried, "Oh, Mom, we
were so afraid you would ruin everything!"
"Yeah!" Ellen put in, stripping her panties off. "But we're really one big, happy family.
We all love Ben."
Ben took his clothes off slowly. When he was down to his shorts, the girls were already
all over their mother, hugging and kissing her.
Jeannie gave up the fight within herself. This was incredible, but truly beautiful. She
pulled her girls to her body and hugged them as they'd never been hugged. They all
kissed a lot... until Ben peeled his shorts down, exposing the full length of his throbbing
cock.
"Oh, Mom!" Ellen cried, "isn't it fantastic!"
"It's beautiful!" Debbie added.
Jeannie suddenly laughed and said, "You've got these two wrapped around your little
finger... I mean, around your prick!"
"How would you like to wrap that cunt of yours around it?" Ben growled lewdly.
"Go ahead, Mom," Debbie urged. "You first."
"Yeah, Mom!" Ellen squealed. "We've been sucking and fucking him ever since he got
here!"
"Oh, Lord!" Jeannie groaned, stretching out on the floor. "How I need it!"
Ben stretched out on top of her supple body and kissed her hotly as he guided his rigid
fuck-pole into her hairy pussy.
"Ohhh, Bennnnnn!" she wailed as all of his prick got into her hungry cunt. "I love
you!"
"Never mind the mushy stuff," he said, laughing. "Get that hot ass of yours humping!"
"With pleasure!" Jeannie giggled like a young girl.
Debbie and Ellen watched for a long time, just enjoying the sight of their mother
getting fucked by a nice guy like Ben. It was pure delight to see the woman fuck and
hump and screw and twist and churn and writhe so homily. The girls had never seen
her looking so beautiful in their lives.
But they left Ben's cock pistoning in and out of Jeannie's cunt. They had some hots of
their own to care for.
It was Jeannie's biggest thrill to see the German shepherd fuck Debbie. It seemed
amazing to her that the girl's little pussy could take that brutal fucking! And it was
exciting, too! It made her cum like crazy on Ben's plunging, drilling prick, and she
humped hotly for more and more!
Little Ellen was not to be left out, by any means. When she saw Ben fucking her mom
hornily, and saw Debbie getting fucked by Storm, she attacked her own pet.
She grabbed the poodle, threw him onto his back and pinned him down eagerly.
"I don't care if you bark your head off, Sparkie!" she threatened. "I'm gonna suck you
off all the way!"
He did, and she did!


THE END
