COMING WITH COUSIN'S COLLIE
By Paul Gable


Chapter 1

"Wow! She's really doing it. I mean, she's... she's doing it with a... dog!"
Diane Sills stretched on her firm tummy across the narrow bed, her blue eyes wide with
wonder as she stared at the two colored pictures in the magazine. She shot a quick
glance at her brunette cousin, Mindy, to see if she too was excited and aroused after
having looked at the photo.
"Yeah... and she looks like she likes it!" Mindy agreed, snuggling up closer to Diane
and starting to turn the page. "And you found this in your brother's room?" Mindy
asked, pushing away several strands of brown hair from her eyes as she flipped the
page.
"Oh wow! Wow! He's got it in her!" Diane exclaimed, putting one hand over her
mouth and suppressing a giggle.
Sure enough, the attractive blonde model in the magazine was fucking a dog! On her
hands and knees, her tits hanging from her upper chest and nearly touching the floor,
she was looking back over one shoulder at the handsome gold and white collie on top
of her. His forelegs were wrapped tightly around her belly and his hindlegs were
pressed tightly against the backs of her thighs. His tail straight up in the air, his tongue
hanging from one corner of his mouth, the big dog had obviously just pulled back from
a forward fucking stroke. Clearly visible was his cock – fat and knobby and glistening
with her juices. On the woman's face was a vague expression of happiness.
"Yeah, and I'll bet it shows him doing it to her all through the magazine. Wow, I
wonder how it would feel," Mindy said, her fingers trembling on the corners of the
pages.
"What? How what would feel, Mindy?" Diane asked, the tingle in her cunt getting
more and more concentrated as she studied the pictures of the dog-fucked blonde.
"I mean... you know, getting fucked – especially by something like this," Mindy said,
tapping her right forefinger sharply on the page.
"Mindy!"
Diane was genuinely shocked. She drew back an inch or two from her attractive cousin,
her eyes dropping once more to the pictures, then moving to Mindy, who had turned
the page and was taking in yet another obscene shot of the blonde with the collie.
Mindy was her dearest cousin, almost like the sister she had never had, and it had been
nearly six months since she had seen the girl. This was to be a fun reunion.
Mindy had come down on the bus from Bakersfield to spend part of her Christmas
vacation with Diane and her mother. They expected to have fun shopping and doing all
sorts of things. None of them had considered this find, however – a porno magazine
about women and dogs stuffed under the bed of her brother. Did Jack really read this
kind of thing? What was he doing in San Diego, now, at the Marine boot camp he'd
gone off to eight weeks ago? Suddenly Diane had the uneasy feeling she didn't know
her family – or herself, for that matter – as well as she'd once thought she did. Her
cunt itched and tightened each time her eyes dropped back to the magazine.
"Well, don't you wonder what it's like havin' a guy on top of you all the time, fucking?"
"Mindy!"
That word! That awful, wonderful word that made her flesh crawl! Diane moved her
legs over the wrinkled coverlet, feeling her silken panties snug up against her hot little
cunt. The smooth pressure made her shiver, goose-bumps tightening the flesh around
her stiffening red nipples. Yes, of course she'd wondered what it would be like to have a
guy doing it to her. But this, this was something else. A dog!
"And mom... well, she watches me all the time. Won't even let me go out on dates,"
Mindy said, pouting as she turned away from the wrinkled magazine for a second.
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Diane said, realizing she was a little breathless. That
magazine was getting to her, too.
"And... well, if you can't make it with a guy, what's wrong with doing it with, you
know, something else?" Mindy asked, shrugging her shoulders and brushing her hair
play fully from her face once more. There was an impish smile on her small mouth, one
that made Diane wonder about her cousin even more.
"But... I don't know," Diane said, closing her eyes and shaking her head.
She didn't want to look like a prude – especially in front of her cousin from
Bakersfield. She was supposed to be the one in the know, the one who lived in Santa
Monica among the surfers and fast-laners. She was supposed to be sophisticated. But
she felt giddy, kind of spaced and high right now. She gave her cousin a questioning
look, expecting to find that Mindy was simply joking with her. But there was no punch
line given. No, the girl was serious. Diane felt another shiver race up and down her
spine.
"You know," Mindy said, pausing a second and rolling her eyes up thoughtfully. "Your
mom's got two collies, right?"
"Sparky and King. Why?" Diane answered simply.
"Well... she's not home right now, right? I mean, she's going to be out for at least a
couple of hours, right?"
Diane nodded, her heartbeat quickening while a damp sweat broke out on her flesh.
"She went down to the lawyers to find out something about dad's will or something,"
Diane said a little breathlessly, rubbing her hot pussy against her panties once more.
"Dogs downstairs?" Mindy asked, closing the magazine and pushing it over the edge.
"Mindy! Don't! I mean... it's not right to... to do this. I... don't know," Diane answered
hesitantly, feeling out of focus as she stared wild-eyed at her cousin.
Diane knew she was coming up to some kind of border, a boundary over which she
probably shouldn't cross. But the thought of doing something forbidden appealed to
her rebellious spirit so long kept in check by her over-protective mother. Tucking her
legs under her plump, taut ass, Diane slipped off the bed, holding one hand against her
head as she felt her body swaying. Wow! She had no idea just how hot she'd gotten
talking to Mindy this way, staring at those filthy pictures.
"I... I think I'm gonna do it, Diane," Mindy said, flashing her cousin a mischievous look
through her slitted eyes. The brunette was on her back now, drawing her knees up,
kicking off the sandals that thudded to the floor.
"Mindy!"
Diane held one hand to her tits, feeling her heart beating so quickly she thought it
would break right through her ribs!
"Get one of the collies. Get both!" the young brunette said breathlessly, her black skirt
tucking up around her small waist.
"No. Oh please, Mindy, please," Diane pleaded, holding her hands together at her
waist. Still there was something in her mind that wanted to see this happen, that
wanted to watch her cousin get fucked by a dog – and maybe even feel the animal's
cock in her!
"Ohhhh, it feels soooo itchy and tight down there... worse than anything I've ever felt
down there before, Diane."
Mindy groaned, pushing her damp pink panties off her ass and down over her knees,
over her ankles, off her toes. Diane groaned, seeing her cousin's pussy all hot and wet,
the dark pink meat glistening with juices. Diane felt herself blushing violently, her body
growing stiff with shock.
"I... I won't do it. I can't let her do it," Diane said out loud, her fingers tightening
around the brass doorknob behind her.
But she was turning the knob, cracking open the door, feeling the cool breeze from the
hall blow against her hot asscheeks. Stepping into the darkened corridor, Diane took
several deep breaths, filling her lungs surely Mindy had to have lost her mind! What on
earth was wrong with her? Diane took several halting steps toward the stairs leading to
the livingroom. Surely she wouldn't do it, wouldn't call the collies upstairs to do those
awful things to her cousin.
And yet, somehow she wanted to see that happen! Walking, feeling the rub of her
swollen virginal cuntlips sliding together and exciting her stiffening clit, Diane felt her
knees grow weak as she approached the stairs. Her throat was dry and tight, but she
was still able to talk.
"Sparky. King," she called out, her lips so dry she had to lick them.
No answer.
"Sparky!" Diane called out more bravely, dropping her hands and curling her fingers
around the dark oak banister. Looking down into the well-furnished livingroom, she
saw the large gold and white collie trot out from the kitchen doorway and stop by the
glass-topped coffee table, staring up at her. His pointy ears were pricked forward, his
tail high in the air while his tongue hung from the right corner of his mouth. He was
the more obedient of the two collies her mother had acquired in the past two years.
King, doubtlessly, was still lying in front of his food dish, waiting to be called a third
and perhaps a fourth time before reacting.
"Up here, Sparky. Up here."
She was doing it! Diane felt herself growing faint as she thought about the
consequences of what she was doing. Mindy up there, her cunt naked, exposed to this
animal.
With a soft bark Sparky moved around to the base of the steps and climbed them
quickly, reaching the top landing and rubbing up against Diane's left calf. The soft,
warm, furry touch of the dog against her flesh made the girl tremble.
"No, oh no..."
She was feeling it too, feeling that hot, tight feeling Mindy was talking about. Her mind
flashed back to the bed, back to her cousin who was still rolling her plump ass around
the mattress. Sparky was making muffled growls, sticking his nose up her skirt, sniffing
at the pungent aroma wafting out from under her panties.
"No, Sparky." Diane felt something akin to panic rising in her throat as she swatted
playfully at the curious dog. "Here. Follow me," she said shakily, patting her ass and
walking toward her bedroom.
"Uhhhhh..."
Mindy! She could hear her cousin groaning like some kind of beast and Sparky stopped
behind her, his ears pricked forward again, his tail high in the air. There was another
groan, this one louder than the first. Sparky moved forward, his nose sniffing at the air
drifting from the bedroom. Diane paused for just another second before pushing open
the door completely and stepping inside, the dog close behind her.
"Oh God!"
Mindy had taken off all her clothes and they lay in a crumpled heap over the dirty
magazine that had started it all. Her dark brown pussy hairs were sticking up all around
her swollen cunt as if someone had touched the area with a live electric wire. Her large,
high-riding tits were like ivory pools of pudding, jiggling with each move she made
across the mattress. Mindy was moving her hands up and down over her flat belly,
sliding them to her half-inch red nipples and pinching them between her fingers.
It was then Diane nearly freaked, watching Mindy pushing her fingers in and out of her
sopping cunthole, tensing her thighs until the tendons pushed out against her flesh,
hunching her cunt up a little and giving it several sharp jerks before plunging it back
down and pressing her ass hard into the soft mattress. Again Diane felt herself blushing
almost to the point of fainting.
"Ummmm... ohhhh, Diane, you brought him. Ohhhh, this is gonna be goooooood!"
Mind said in a strange, throaty voice Diane failed to recognize.
"Don't do it, Mindy," Diane cautioned.
"Ohhhh, if you don't want to watch, you don't have to."
Was there a moment's hesitation flickering on her cousin's face? Diane thought she
caught it but it was gone the moment Sparky slipped around her foot and stared at the
young brunette, her white body outlined by the dark blue silken coverlet. Her ass was
glistening with the juice seeping from the hot, velvety pit of her pussy while the backs
of her legs rubbed constantly back and forth over the mattress.
Mindy was making funny little grunting sounds each time one finger slipped into her
furry pussyhole, rubbing around and around. Her face was flushed, almost bloated with
the lust obviously coursing through her small, firm body. Diane sucked in a noiseless
little breath, leaning against the doorway as she watched Sparky crouch beside the small
bed.
A noise! She stiffened, wheeling around and peering down the hall. Her mother? The
thought of her mother discovering the two of them in the bedroom with the dog – oh
no, no! The thought made Diane sick. But no, it must have been King rattling around
downstairs, wondering what on earth was going on in the bedroom but too lazy to
climb the steps to find out.
"Uhhh... up here, Sparky," Mindy whispered, drawing both hands up to her tits and
squeezing her nipples between the knuckles of her second and third fingers.
Diane turned around once more, her cunt running with hot pussy oil, the lips swelling
and folding over one another while her knees knocked almost audibly together. Sparky
had his front paws braced on the front edge of the sagging mattress, his ears pricked
forward, his sloppy tongue hanging from one corner of his mouth. When Diane gave a
little yelp, he turned around, staring at her as if wondering if it were all right to climb
on the bed. Standing there, her breath short and shallow, her blood scorching her veins,
the young blonde watched helplessly as her cousin rutted before her.
"Uhhh... ohhh, come on, Sparky. I'm hot... I want you to lick me," Mindy said, rolling
her head to one side and peering down at the magazine.
There on the page was the picture of the blonde model with her legs spread wide apart,
her firm, round ass high in the air with obvious lick marks up and down her asscheeks.
Her slicked-down pussy hairs indicated the collie's tongue had been all around her
pussy as well. Mindy stared at the picture for a second then rolled back, closing her
eyes and letting out a groan while her face tensed into an expression of pleasure/pain.
"Ohhh, Mindy," Diane sighed.
Sparky turned his head around once more, then scrambled up onto the bed, his
hindlegs slipping against the mattress edge. Tucking his tail, the big collie pushed his
head forward, his black nostrils quivering in the short space between his snout and
Mindy's hot pussy. The girl wallowed her shoulderblades against the pillow, drawing
her knees up a little then letting them sag apart. The resulting tension from that
position was obviously pleasing to the young teen brunette. Her chin quivered while
another shuddering groan escaped from her mouth.
"Sparky... ohhhhhh, goooooooood dog," she crooned, drawing her fingers more rapidly
up and down her pussy.
"Mindy..."
Sparky moved forward another inch, his tongue dangling from his mouth, his big
brown eyes glittering with excitement. Diane thought she was watching some horrible
movie as she stood there in the doorway, her fingers gripping the white frame. He was
going to do it! He was actually going to touch Mindy's pussy with his tongue!
"Uhhh... Ohhhhh God!"
Mindy shouted as if someone had stabbed her and made Diane nearly jump out of her
skin. The blonde teen frowned disapprovingly as Mindy's body arched, her spine
curving downward, her body supported only by her neck and the balls of her feet.
He was doing it! His tongue had licked up the left inner thigh, making Mindy shake
and quiver as if someone had electrocuted her! Her knees jerked apart then pulled back,
her feet drawing up, up into the air into a fucking, spread-eagled position. Again Diane
drew in another hissing breath, both horrified at and fascinated by her cousin.
"Touch me again, ohhhhh."
Sparky drew his tongue up one side of her thigh then down the other. Soon the licking
became regular, the wet smacking sounds of his maw against her pussy echoing in the
small bedroom. Mindy was getting into it, tensing her ass and thigh muscles, hunching
her cunt up and down, up and down, her asscheeks jiggling and bouncing against the
groaning mattress.
"Uh! Hu! Huhhhhrrrr!" she cried with each upward lapping stroke of the dog's tongue.
"Ohhhh God!"
Mindy raised her trembling ass up now, making sharp, jerky movements up and down
as the dog slid his nose between her shuddering thighs, bumping the underside of her
cuntal mound. And all the while his tail swished from left to right contentedly, his
forepaws barely touching the rounded bottoms of the brunette's asscheeks. She was
crying out again, her fingers digging into the dog's warm furry coat around his neck,
her heels rubbing against his muscular sides. Diane thought she was going to faint!
"Good... ohhhh yes, yes, touch me... th-th-there!"
The girl screamed, her body stiffening, her right leg kicking high into the air at the
animal's light, tonguing touch against her clit. Diane stepped into the room another
step, closing then locking the door behind her. Fascinated, curious, she found herself
drawn more and more to the hideous, wonderful scene slowly being acted out in front
of her.


Chapter 2

"Ohhhhh... ohhhh, Diane, it's so good, good when he... ohhh, when he touches me
right there!" Mindy cried excitedly, making odd wheezing, whistling sounds through
her flared nostrils.
Diane thought her cousin surely had to have lost her mind! Mindy was rolling from
side to side, her legs bent sharply at the knees, her feet rubbing Sparky's sides while her
body humped up and down, up and down against the dog's licking maw.
"Ohhhhh good, good doggie! Uhhhh... gonna cum soon!" Mindy warned.
Diane stood by the bed, her face drained of blood. She could see everything now, see
the dog's pink wet tongue slopping up and down, up and down, the saliva wetting
Mindy's cunthairs until they were plastered flat and glistening against her flushed skin.
The bedsprings squeaked, the headboard clattering against the wall as the girl rocketed
higher and higher to orgasm.
"Awful," Diane whispered to herself, drawn to the scene.
She sat down on the edge of the bed, one hand pressed to the base of her throat as she
watched her cousin kick and thrash under the dog's frantic tonguing. Stretching out
tentatively, the blonde teen touched Sparky lightly on the back.
Immediately the collie twisted his proud head around and licked her arm, a hot wet
touch that sent shivers up and down her spine. Diane felt her tiny cuntal muscles
quiver and then snap down on nothing, the juices dampening her panties. Oh, oh, she
was as hot as her cousin Mindy, and had nothing to relieve the tension gripping her
virginal little pussy.
"Oh God, please... ohhhh."
The animal's tongue was exploring higher and higher, sliding up the insides of Mindy's
thighs, then dropping back down to her cunt. The girl pushed her head hard into the
crushed pillow, kicking both legs out now, gripping the growling animal around the
neck and babbling as she wheeled and careened toward climax.
Diane kept stroking the dog's back, feeling his excitement warm his flesh and fur. Her
fingers were deliberately moving down, down toward his hindquarters. She had spotted
something, something that made her heart beat even faster than before. His cock! She
had seen it sliding out of his furry sheath earlier. Now it stuck out from between the
animal's hindlegs – red, knobby, slick with its own juices. Diane tilted her head a little,
staring at the strange, bumpy thing. It was curved right at the end, pointy, almost ugly.
But she had the oddest desire to reach out and touch it. While Sparky was licking
Mindy's pussy, driving her up the wall, Diane wanted to touch his doggie cock!
"Ohhhhh!"
She felt the fur thinning out around his underbelly. Sparky growled, snapping his jaws
and drilling his tongue into Mindy's cunthole as if it were a cock. The girl responded
violently, her face getting red and pinched, her belly tightening while her right leg
kicked out and nearly touched the far wall.
"Uhhhhhrhbghhgh! Gonna cum! Gonna... ohhh God, Goddamn!"
Sparky let out a strange little muffled growl. She had done it, had actually touched that
prick with the backs of her knuckles! The dog was wiggling his narrow hips, more of
his cock shaking down from his hindlegs. Diane sucked in her bottom lip and bit down
hard, feeling her front teeth cut into her lip. Her fingers slid up again until they
touched the animal's cock. It was so warm, so hot and slick and ohhhh so hard! Sparky
let out another growl, his tail high in the air. Still slapping his tongue faster and faster
along Mindy's furry cuntal slit, he began bobbing his ass from side to side. Diane curled
her fingers around his small cock, holding it, feeling it jerk and twitch. Another
shudder raced through her pussy, making the walls slap loudly and wetly together. How
she envied her cousin there – spread open, her cunt being licked to a hot, pulsing state.
Mindy was jerking her head from side to side, strands of her silky brown hair clinging
to her flushed, dampened cheeks. Her nipples were long and hard now. Again and
again the girl squeezed them, pinching and tweaking them as the big white mounds
jiggled on her chest. Making loud, gasping sounds as she tried to breathe, the girl
humped hard into the collie's mouth. A string of drool oozed from one corner of the
teen's mouth as she flew out of control.
"Mindy!"
Diane's own body felt warm and buzzy. She was panting nearly as hard as Mindy,
nearly as hard as the dog!
"God!"
The girl arched her back, her groans turning into a thin wail. She stuck her fingers
between her tightened cuntlips, adding to the sensation already pulsing down there.
Diane held her breath as she watched her cousin pump her full-fleshed ass up and
down hard, crying out again and again.
She was fucking, fucking the dog's tongue, fucking the animal as if he were her human
lover. Diane thought her cousin looked strangely pretty all stretched out like that, her
legs clamped against the dog, her toes pointed, her hands gripping her convulsing pussy
while the animal kept on lapping and licking – and jerking his cock against Diane's
pumping hand.
Yes, pumping hand. She felt her fingers still sliding up and down, gripping the dog's
prick and sliding around the knobby hard hot cock. What was she trying to do? While
her cousin Mindy was going out of her mind with orgasm, she was jerking off the
animal. Ohhhh, ohhh, how could she do this? And all the while the bed jerked and
bounced violently, Mindy's ass jiggling and jouncing against the dog's sucking maw.
Sparky had both forepaws against her thighs now, twisting his head from side to side,
sticking his pointed nose in as if he were searching for something. And always that
tongue flicked in and up, in and up, touching the girl's clit again and again until Diane
thought Mindy would surely collapse from exhaustion.
"Uhhh... good, Sparky, good."
Mindy was coming down from her high, her arms dropping lifelessly to her side. She
was breathing more regularly now, her head resting comfortably against the pillow, her
legs having come down from the animal's sides. Sparky was whimpering now, licking
the girl's thighs and pulling back when Mindy shivered violently at the sensitive touch.
Jerking, snapping her body to one side, the young teen pushed the animal away from
her pussy, drawing her knees up until they were touching her tits.
"Ohhh, Diane, that was soooo good," the young girl said dreamily. "And he even
touched my cherry! Can you believe it?" Mindy gasped, opening her eyes and staring
wide-eyed at her cousin. "He touched my cherry. Probably could have broken it with
his tongue if he tried." Mindy narrowed her eyes and stared at the whimpering dog.
"Wouldn't that be spacey? Far out. I mean, to get your cherry popped by a dog!"
Diane shuddered. Somehow her cousin's enthusiasm for that sort of thing didn't make
her as excited.
"And what are you doing?" Mindy asked, raising her body up on her elbows and
shaking some loose hair from her eyes as she stared at Diane.
"I..."
"Jacking off the pooch," Mindy said, her lips curling up into a smile. "And you tried to
tell me you weren't interested in this." The brunette let out a little laugh, falling back
onto the pillow and draping one hand over her eyes.
"It's not the same," Diane said, her voice dropping a tone as she drew her hand away
from that cock. "I don't think it is."
"Oh, come on," Mindy said impatiently, drawing her legs together. "There's no big
deal. Come on, let the pooch have a go at your cunt. Nothing's gonna happen. And you
won't get knocked up or anything."
Diane was confused, unsure of herself. And Mindy was pushing her in a direction she
saw somewhat attractive. Sparky was still on his belly, his head moving from side to
side as he tried to follow the young girls' conversation. Were they through with him?
"Come on, get those panties off. Here, lemme take 'em," Mindy said, reaching under
Diane's skirt and helping her cousin tug the damp material from her cunt. Sparky's
head jerked up, his nostrils quivering as the smell of hot young cunt filled the air.
Diane watched with growing arousal as she and Mindy pulled her briefs down over her
calves and off her toes.
"Here, boy," Diane said in a shaky voice, holding the juice-dampened nylon against his
snout.
"Oh, wow! Look at him!" Mindy cried, her eyes wide with surprise.
The dog twisted his head around, snapping at the briefs. Diane drew her hand away
with a little scream, drawing back as she watched the collie close his jaws around her
panties and fling them around from side to side. He was growling softly, biting the
briefs, shredding them in front of the excited girls.
"God!" Diane cried, drawing back from the aroused beast.
Sparky had her panties in his teeth, his brown eyes rolled up to her, his two front paws
sitting on top of the elastic waistband of those briefs. He was licking and smacking the
material, ripping it with his fangs while staring hotly at the young blonde.
"Diane... he really likes you. I mean, your cunt, I guess," Mindy offered.
"This is getting too spacey for me, Mindy, I..."
That was all Diane could say. In a flash Sparky dropped the panties and lunged for her
cunt, his forepaws striking her lower belly. The girl let out a sharp cry, falling back
onto the pillow where Mindy had rested her head moments ago.
For a second Diane lay there, her arms spread out at her sides, her legs apart as the dog
wedged his body between them and began licking and lapping at her cunt.
"That's it, Diane. Wow, you really are getting into it," Mindy said, rolling on one side
and propping her head up with one hand, watching her cousin's degradation.
All thoughts of morality and decency were flung to the winds when she felt the animal's
tongue sloshing up and down her thighs. He was teasing her, purposely not touching
her cunt. Diane found herself rolling her ass around and down, trying to get the dog to
touch her pussy. It was unbelievable. She was opening her cunt to him! Images of that
blonde model in the magazine flashed through her young, confused mind. Yes, yes, she
wanted to be like that – naked and fucked by the dog.
Hooking one leg up over the animal's big neck, Diane closed her eyes tight, a pulse of
excitement leaping at her throat. She could hardly swallow as her chest tightened more
and more. Somewhere in the distance she could hear Mindy telling her how pretty she
looked getting licked off by the dog. Oh yes, yes, she loved that touch, enjoyed the way
Sparky's tongue was wetting down her thighs, her ass, drawing closer and closer to the
tight, blood-swollen membranes of her pussy. Touching! Oh, oh, how she wanted to
have his tongue touching her, slopping up and down her cunt the way it had slopped
up and down her cousin's dripping pussy.
Diane was beating the backs of her naked legs against the bed. Her tits were swollen,
the nipples scratching teasingly against her bra. Oh, how she wished she had taken off
her clothes the way Mindy had. But it was too late for that now. Drawing her skirt up
around her waist, the girl gave herself completely to the licking dog, her lips curling
into a faint smile as his tongue finally moved toward her pussy, touching the swollen
junction of her cuntlips!
She was making sounds like a dog, like a bitch in heat. She was Sparky's bitch in heat
rutting in front of him, offering her young drooling cunt to his licking maw! And now
he was licking up her jagged, drooling pussy, his tongue touching all the sensitive spots
of her cuntlips. He was nuzzling his cold black nose between her swollen labes tenderly,
sniffing, then sticking his long pink tongue between her inner cuntlips until he was
actually inside her!
"That's it, Diane, that's it!"
Diane kicked her left leg out, feeling a series of hot, chilly flashes of delight racing
through her pussy. Her hands moved over her tits, squeezing them through the starchy
material of her halter. Her clothes clung uncomfortably to her dampened flesh as the
dog licked higher and higher.
"Sparky... Sparky."
Again she thought of that naked model in the magazine. How pretty she had looked
kneeling there on her hands and knees, her big, full ass slicked with doggie spit, the
animal draped over her body, sticking his prick into her drooling pussy. Diane squeezed
her tits again, her face red and pinched, her ass bobbing frantically up and down as
another series of spasms hit her.
"Ughghffihhh..."
"Oh, oh!" Moving one hand down, the girl touched the warm, squishy mess between
her legs. She wanted that dog, wanted him badly. Sparky was licking at her fingers,
touching her knuckles, lapping at her palm, then moving back to her cunt.
"Diane... what are you... what are you doing?" she heard Mindy cry out.
She was smiling more broadly now, feeling as if some dark force had taken her over.
She wanted to tell her cousin to shut up, to mind her own business. But she was too
possessed to say even that. Tucking one leg under the other, Diane kicked Sparky away
for a second, her smile increasing even more when she heard the dog whining. Bobbing
his head around, he tried to get at her cunt. Diane was on all fours now, her skirt
tucked up high around her waist, her ass bobbing up in the air, her cunt completely
exposed. Looking down, she saw the picture of that model. Yes, yes, she was like the
blonde in the picture, her ass wet with doggie spit. There was Sparky behind her,
sniffing at her pussy, ready to mount her. She jerked her ass around in tight little
circles, oblivious to everything except the burning, pulsing itch between her legs.
"Sparky," she moaned his name, shuddering when she heard the dog bark in answer.
"Oh wow, Diane. Far out. For sure you're trippin' out," Mindy gasped, her eyes wide
with surprise and delight as Diane lay her head on the pillow, turning it to one side,
pressing her right cheek against the damp, wrinkled cloth.
"Fuck... fuck..."
The dog nosed around her pussy, raising his right forepaw and putting it gently on the
girl's ass. Diane shivered, letting out a groan as her ass broke out into goose-bumps.
She felt his tongue on her ass, her cunthole, her asshole. Then she felt him sliding on
top of her, his body pressing down against hers.
Diane groaned, shoving her hands under her chest and tilting her ass up higher into the
air. He was so heavy! Sparky slid forward a little more, his big forelegs wrapping
around her chest and nearly touching her tits. Long red marks appeared on her white
flesh as the animal tried adjusting himself to his new human mistress.
"Wow! This is heavy, Diane," Mindy cried, moving back, her eyes darting from the
magazine on the floor to her cousin and the collie.
Diane felt him stabbing blindly at her pussy with his prick. Again and again, she felt it
sliding near her cunthole. Desperately the girl jerked her ass around, trying to help the
dog. But the more she tried the worse it was. She could feel Sparky trembling above her
and the rub of his body against hers was pushing her over the brink. His prick touched
her clit again.
"Aggghfhhfhfhhfff!"
The last touch was more than enough to set her off. Bobbing her ass in the air, Diane
felt the hot stabs of climax tear through her pussy, radiate up to her tits, then down to
her asshole. She was all cunt – hot and clenching, every square inch of her body
violated by that pulsing, cumming rhythm.
Halfway through her climax the girl felt something enter her pussy. Sparky was holding
her more tightly, strings of her cum now spattering against her thighs. If he had been in
her earlier he was completely out now, rubbing his bony little prickknob back and forth
over her ass. Strings of his hot jizz clung to her flesh as Diane crawled away from him,
collapsing under his weight and covering her face with both hands as her cunt
convulsed hotly.
"Wow, Diane! You did more than I did," Mindy said, rolling onto her ass and drawing
her fingertips lightly over her flesh.
"I don't know what happened," Diane answered truthfully, pushing her head deeper
into the pillow.
She could still feel the warm stringy cum on her flesh and the girl knew she should
have felt guilt or shame or something like that after having done such a thing. But
Diane felt nothing but relief – relief of having satisfied that burning, aching itch
between her legs. With a dog? That didn't seem to matter much. Perhaps it was because
of her cousin's encouragement. She didn't know.
"But I could do it too and even more," Mindy said, smiling mischievously while staring
up at the ceiling.
"We'll have to try," Diane mumbled, closing her eyes and sighing. Yes, this was going
to be an interesting vacation for both of them.


Chapter 3

"Uhhhh... King, King!"
Wendy Sills drew her arms back, curling her fingers around the dark brown polished
wood of her Mediterranean style headboard, the backs of her ankles dragging over the
wrinkled coverlet. It had been too long, oh so long since she had "slipped" that way.
And now the girls had skipped from the house to do some shopping at the mall she had
the dog all to herself. Outside the door she could hear Sparky scratching, his howls
sending shivers up her spine. Two dogs? That would be too much.
"Good dog, good King!"
The gold and white collie could have been a twin brother to Sparky. But he was much
more gentle and far more intelligent, or so Wendy thought. And now as the attractive
thirty-six-year-old blonde lay naked in her bed, her long legs stretched out before her
with the dog crouching between them, all she could think of was the instant relief he
could bring her. It had all started months ago when she'd first let the animal touch her
cunt and lick her off into oblivion. Now Wendy had gone further, much, much further,
although she was intelligent enough to keep her secret well hidden from her daughter.
The dog was moving up, sitting on his haunches now, his tongue hanging out. How his
brown eyes sparkled with excitement as the wind outside made the windows rattle.
Wendy let out another shivery moan, fully aware of the cool pressure of the clean
sheets beneath her. She moved her legs a little, pushing apart her knees, feeling the
delicious tingling pressure of the moist, damp tissues unsticking and stretching apart
for the hungry animal. Yes, yes, he was hungry, hungry for her pussy, for the touch of
her damp cuntmeat against his maw.
"Fuck... come on, King, fuck me with your tongue," the woman whispered, the very
sound of those words sending chills up and down her curved spine.
The dog obeyed, slinking up on his belly, his black nostrils quivering, his lips curling
back to reveal that wonderful set of white, crisscrossed fangs. The fur around his neck
stood up on end with excitement while his bushy tail swished slowly from left to right.
She felt a glaze covering her eyes as her excitement built.
"Ohhhh, King, touch me, fuck me."
The woman was burning up with lust. She knew part of the reason was the fact that no
man had touched her for nearly three years now. The casual affairs and dates she had
had since her husband died had stopped the moment her daughter had become more
and more aware of the world around her. But Wendy was a passionate woman who
needed warmth and sexual satisfaction. It wasn't long before she found it in the form of
her two dogs.
She was curling her fingers into the mattress, drawing her legs yet farther apart, feeling
her cuntal tissues stretching deliciously. There was a wonderful itchy sensation taking
her breath away. Oh, oh, how good it was, how deliciously good it was to feel that
excitement pounding in her heart and head.
"Uh! Oh!"
It was as if someone had touched her with a firebrand! King had touched her with the
tip of his tongue, just barely grazing her right cuntlip. Wendy thought the world had
come crashing down on her! She drew her legs together, rubbing her knees against one
another while her ass tensed against the sheets. Relaxing her muscles Wendy opened
herself to the licking animal, her toes fanning out until they curled. How deliciously
wicked and good it was to be stark naked, her dog licking her off! "Good, good dog,"
she gasped, trembling, the blood pounding in her head.
King had his paws braced against her inner thighs now, licking up into her pussy,
growling as the tissues convulsed against the feathery soft touch of his tongue. Wendy
loved it, loved it all. She enjoyed the touch of his tongue, the feel of his sharp fangs
against her pussymeat, the touch of his fur against the sensitive flesh of her inner
thighs. Nothing could top it in the world, not even the touch of a man, she thought, as
the dog licked higher and higher into her cunt.
He was trailing the tip of his tongue along the tense, rubbery outer labes, sopping up
the juices that flowed from her pussy. Wendy trembled, curling her fingers until the
nails dug sharply into her palms. The coverlet clung damply to her back and ass as
King continued that light, whisper-soft, teasing touch, purposely keeping his tongue
away from her clit and the depths of her sucking, convulsing pussy. He knew how to
excite her, knew how to stoke up her cunt until she was ready to scream for a fuck.
And now he was doing it, purposely driving her mad with his light licking, driving her
up the wall!
"Oh damn you, damn, damn, damn!"
She rolled her firm, big ass from left to right, her right foot brushing back over his tail
while the left nearly hooked under her ass. She could have driven his head into her
pussy, forced him to lick her. But Wendy enjoyed this pressure as well as the heavier
licking, her mind whirling about, bright whirls of colors exploding in her head as the
bed squeaked and creaked under her.
"No, no, nooooooo!"
She felt her outer cuntlips peel back as more and more blood filled them. She thought
of the way it had felt when her husband had fucked her. And then there had been all
those other men, a succession of lovers that made her blush even today. Somehow,
some way, they all merged into this dog's licking tongue. It was lovely, wonderful.
"Fuck... fuck."
Wendy was reaching down, pulling her cuntlips apart with her trembling, icy fingers so
the dog could touch every hot, slick inch of her pussy. He was licking harder, stiffening
his tongue so it was almost like a prick.
Wendy groaned once more, arching her back, pressing her shoulderblades against the
soft pillow. The fur of his proud head sent shivers up and down her spine as it brushed
against her inner thighs. He was all over her. Yes, yes, she was covered with the dog,
wet with his saliva, wallowing with him in the bed. Oh, how she wanted him in her,
really in her! Yes, fucking her!
"Huhrhhrhhrr... ohhhhh King, King!"
The wet smacking sounds of his tongue against her cunt made her hotter, more daring,
more willing to let him slop his tongue over her body. He was leaving her pussy alone
right now, drawing his tongue up over her belly. She felt him slopping up over her
navel, up to her tits, his tongue pressing against those hard little nubs.
"King!"
Wendy laughed, raising her hands and ruffling the fur around his neck. How good it
was to feel his tail swishing against her ass, his tongue slicking up her tits, then down
over the base of her throat to her navel once more. She hugged him tightly to her body,
feeling the rumble of his breathing against her flesh as he growled with excitement and
approval of her caresses.
And then back down, down to the pulsing, fuzzy hole that gave him so much pleasure.
Wendy's face slackened, her grunts and moans turning into sharp, yelping cries as he
licked up and around her stiffening clit. She felt him pressing down that throbbing hot
jewel, slopping his tongue up and around the squiggly mass of flesh, then drawing his
maw down toward her asshole. Wendy yelped again, feeling his spittle trickling down
her asscrack and up into her asshole.
"Ohhhhhh, no, no, I... I can't do it – not again."
She sobbed, reality trickling in for only a second. Another touch of the animal's tongue
against her clit drove away any clouds of doubt. Wendy was sucking in little breaths,
her chest too tight for her to take in any long, shuddering breaths.
"Fuck..."
Somehow she was on her knees and elbows, her head hanging from her shoulders, her
ass bobbing high in the air. She was doing it again, going all the way as she had nearly
done three weeks ago when she'd succumbed to King's insistent tonguing. The dog
knew what she wanted, throwing back his head and barking loudly. His tail stood up
on end, his long red prick slipping quickly from its furry sheath.
Turning her head around Wendy saw what was happening, her eyes lighting on the
bony prick jutting out from between his hindlegs. She moaned, squeezing her asscheeks
together and bobbing them frantically as a signal for the dog to start. Yes, yes, she
wanted that cock now!
"Fuck!" she screamed, the word so loud the woman thought her neighbors could hear.
King growled, sniffing her pussy, then moving up to her. He was licking at her ass once
more, wetting each asscheek thoroughly. The tickle was excruciating, especially as
Wendy had wanted more. Oh God yes, she wanted more. She had to have something in
her cunt – anything inside her cunt – deep inside her pussy. She wanted that
something fucking and out of her to be King's prick. The thought of having his cock
chugging through her cunthole made her shiver more. It was that touch she
remembered, the stretching sensation of her pussy membranes accommodating the
bumpy prick that made her mind reel with unbridled lust.
"Fuck."
She felt his paws scratching at her asscheeks. Wendy jerked her head around, staring
blankly at the headboard in front of her. He was moving forward, she could feel the
mattress sagging downward around her. And then he was on her, his body slipping
forward, his forelegs wrapping tightly around her ribcage. Wendy let out a groan,
sucked in a deep breath and holding it as she felt his hindquarters pressing up against
the backs of her legs. She bit her lower lip and thought of her body's hunger, of the dog
about to satisfy it!
"God!"
Something brushed up her asscrack, touching her asshole, then moving down, down to
her dripping cunthole. Wendy was babbling, throwing her ass around violently, nearly
knocking the growling beast from her back. She was so hot her cunt ached from the
tension gripping her. She could feel the angry red tip of King's prick as it gouged lower
and lower along the seeping heat of her crack, digging down, down into the outer
reaches of her cuntmeat.
"King... fuck it, oh God, fuck me! Oh dear, dear God, fuck me!"
The big animal needed little encouragement at this point. Wendy sobbed, throwing her
head from side to side, her hair splashing over her whitened knuckles while her knees
sank into the soft mattress. He was doing it! Oh yes, he was doing it, slipping his prick
into her juice-seeping pussy. She could feel something hard and hot pressing against
her cuntlips, finally sliding into her convulsing cunt. Wendy's cuntal muscles were
quivering with that touch, making her pussy snap shut, open, only to snap shut once
more on the invading doggie cock. Her mouth was a tight scar, perspiration leaking
from her forehead and from under her arms. Sweat streaking her flesh as King
proceeded to fuck her.
"Fuck, fuck!" she babbled, the excitement of the animal burning her to a cinder.
The muscles around her rubbery, stretched cuntlips convulsed once more, snapping
shut, trapping the animal's prick inside her. King whined, settling his head between her
jutting shoulderblades while tightening the grip of his forelegs around her chest. His
tail jerked from side to side as his hindlegs pattered nervously behind her. Wendy felt
his maw pressing against the back of her neck, his tongue slopping over her flesh, his
warm body bowing her spine down as he tried sticking his cock deeper into her.
The woman groaned, feeling her pussy loosen up around the dog's cock. He was
drilling down deeper into her, the small bumps and knobs on his prick drawing
incredible thrills of excitement from her cunt, making her nipples feel ohhhh so good,
even making her asshole tighten, relax, then tighten again.
"King... ughghghhfhhThfhhffff!"
She felt his groin brush against her pussylips now, his cock jerking and twitching
around inside her cunthole. Both of them froze for a moment – woman and fucking
dog embraced together in the big king-sized bed – her body completely covered by his.
Wendy was groaning, tossing her head around, feeling the sparks from her clit
showering into her cunt and drawing more juice from her pussy. She was dry, dry in
the mouth as all the moisture of her body seemed drained into her pussy. And the dog!
Ohhhh, he was starting to fuck her hard now, squeezing his cockmeat into her pussy,
growling and barking softly as he pummeled his cock harder, faster.
"Uh! Uhhh! Uhhhhhh!"
The frantic woman moaned each time King shoved his greasy hunk of doggie meat into
her pussy, her tits jiggling with the force of his forward fucking blows. Opening her
eyes, Wendy stared at the headboard in front of her, the world exploding again and
again all around her. There was that touch of his fur against her flesh, the feel of her
pussywalls being stretched and tickled at the same time by King's prick, the sensation
of his claws scratching alongside her ribs while his hindlegs pranced nervously behind
her. And always, always the sound of the slick clicking of his prick pistoning in and out
of her cunt.
"Fuck... oh God, God, fuck me harder, King, harder, fuck me... harder!"
Wendy growled low in her throat, a harsh noise that sounded like the cry of a beast.
The whirling knot of lust in her crotch was about to explode. She loved that excitement,
the doggie dick and the fur and heat that caused it, the dog that rode her with vicious,
delightful cock-thrusts. King was growling in her ear now, licking the side of her face,
then licking the back of her neck. Dog. She was covered with dog and she loved it!
"Huhhrhrhrhhrrr!"
The woman swiveled her ass from side to side, feeling the muscles tighten around the
rim of her hot little cunt. Oh, oh, the power she felt welling up in her pussy! It was as if
she could snap the dog's prick in two just with her pussy!
"Uhhhhhh..."
King was fucking her wildly now, his body hitting hers hard, making it jiggle and
shudder, her nipples dragging over the silken coverlet. Every square inch of her flesh
sang with delight as she neared the roaring peak of climax. The tension in her cunt was
building more and more until her pussy muscles clamped tightly. Wendy gritted her
teeth. She had no energy for growling or gasping now. All her being was focused in her
cunt, pinpointing around the pistoning rod of cock in her convulsing pussy.
"Uhhhrhrhhrhhhrrr... fuck, fuck it out, fuck it out!"
She was just a fraction of an inch from exploding and could already feel pre-orgasmic
explosions rippling through her legs and thighs. Instinctively Wendy knew King was
ready to go off now, all she had to do was wait for the first spurt. Somehow that
thought made her more excited, made her smile as the animal continued to fuck her
hard.
King hesitated for a moment, his growls turning into high-pitched whimpering. He was
going to do it! Oh yes, yes, he was going to do it, going to fuck her, dump his load in
her pussy. Wendy snapped her head up and her mouth opened as she let out a growl
matching his. Her body trembled with anticipation.
"Now, oh dog, God, now!"
The woman felt King's cock thicken. The pounding beating of his cockthrusts slowed
for a second, then resumed, more viciously and violently than before. The woman heard
him grunt and she readied herself.
"Oooowoowoowhuhhrhrhrrrr!"
It happened with the fury of a lightning bolt! With a furious, savage jab his cockhead
slipped all the way in. Wendy felt the pointy prick jabbing hard against her pussywalls.
A lava-like blast of jizz splashed against her slick membranes, forcing Wendy to gasp,
blowing out the breath she'd been holding. Her cuntal walls shivered for an instant,
then crashed in.
The first jolt of her orgasm shattered the woman completely. Her muscles went into
spasms, wringing tighter at the shooting prick more than before. Her hips jerked from
left to right uncontrollably. Wendy heard herself screaming high and loud as another
blast of jizz splashed into her cunt. She sobbed loudly, her body racked with spasms of
delight, her mind reeling with the pleasure of knowing that that wonderful cumspraying 
cockrod was attached to her lovely King.
When it was over the large collie slipped down from the bed, turning around and
around, his head bobbing up and down until he fell on one side and began licking at
his shrinking cock. Wendy fell forward, pushing her fists into the pillow as the
throbbing convulsions in her pussy gradually ebbed. A warm glow spread over her
flesh, the glow of satisfaction. Sighing, she lay there for several moments. How good,
how deliciously wicked it felt to have the dog's spunk dribbling from her cunt!
"Crazy, crazy..."
Yes, it was crazy. But she had gotten over that. Now there was nothing more to think
about than the pleasure she could derive from King – and perhaps later, the
incorrigible Sparky. Sighing again, Wendy got up from the bed and slipped a gown
over her narrow shoulders. King padded behind her down the hall, Sparky jumping
from side to side, nosing his buddy and staring up at the nearly naked Wendy.
"Now you two be good while I shower," Wendy said, pointing a warning finger at both
panting animals.
Slipping into the bath and closing the door behind her Wendy turned on the shower,
shrugging the gown from her body and stepping into the broad porcelain tub. The
water felt so good against her body – almost as good as King's tongue had felt on her
pussy.
"Ohhhhh, wonderful," Wendy said, soaping up her swollen cunt, not caring any longer
about morals or society.
Yes, the dog was good. And she would continue doing it with him no matter what
society thought. Smiling dreamily, she ducked under the warm water, feeling her cunt
tighten at the thought of both collies doing her at once.


Chapter 4

"So then, it's settled, girls," Wendy said, tilting her head back while tapping her
fingertips lightly on the table top. "Your brother, Jack, is coming home tonight. I just
got the phone call a few minutes ago." Wendy's lips curled into a smile. "He's coming
home for the weekend and then he'll be going back for the last week before he
graduates. It'll be fun going down to San Diego to watch the ceremony."
"Oh, I guess so, Mother," Diane said, stealing a glance at Sparky. Both collies were
together at the foot of the table, their ears pricked forward as they breathed steadily.
"I haven't seen your brother in a long time," Mindy said almost breathlessly.
Diane caught the sexually interested tone in her cousin's voice and turned her head,
frowning in the young girl. God, didn't she ever quit?
"He's quite handsome, Mindy. I'm sure you'll find him nice enough. I just hope that
awful training down there hasn't turned him into some kind of trained killer or
something," Wendy said, a worried frown passing over her face.
The frown increased when King nosed forward, touching the soft spot behind her knee
with his snout. She slapped downward, flashing a glance at the two girls to make sure
they hadn't seen anything.
"I'm sure he'll be just fine, Aunt Wendy. Well," Mindy said, stretching both hands over
her head and glancing at the clock, "I'm a little tired. Think I'll lay down for a while
before cousin Jack comes home. Coming upstairs, Di?"
The young blonde reddened, especially when her cousin reached down and rubbed her
fingers over Sparky's neck. The dog twisted his head up, licking her playfully across the
chin. Mindy laughed, pulling away and scratching the dog behind his pointy ears.
Diane felt a rushing sensation of delicious heat splash through her cunt. Another quick
glance at her mother told her Wendy suspected nothing.
"I guess so. When is Jack coming here, Mother?"
"He said he'd be catching the bus around eight so he'll probably be here by eleventhirty 
or so, depending on whether he could get a taxi right away. He was insistent that
we shouldn't go down and get him at the station," Wendy said, glancing at the wall
clock over the refrigerator.
"We'll be down then, Mother," Diane said, pushing away from the table.
Mindy was already in front of her, one hand petting Sparky across the top of his head
while King followed closely behind. Wendy felt a rare pang of guilt flush through her,
making her heart contract painfully. Rising from her chair, she began gathering the
dinner dishes, wondering about her son, hoping the military service he had chosen
hadn't changed him too much.
Upstairs, things were happening fast.
"Come on," Mindy whispered hurriedly, closing and locking the door after Diane had
entered.
"This is crazy, Mindy," Diane hissed through her teeth, her eyes sweeping over the two
dogs standing closely together by the right bed stand.
"No it isn't. Your mom's not going to come up here yet. She's got to clean up and then
she'll probably watch television or something," the girl said, crisscrossing her hands and
snaking the red and white striped jersey over her head.
Diane watched as her cousin's tits rose with the material, flopping back down on her
chest as the sweater collar slipped over her chin. King and Sparky glanced at one
another, their tongues hanging from the corners of their mouths in expectation. Diane
felt the excitement building rapidly in the small room. She found it harder to breathe as
Mindy snaked out of her Levi's, tossing them over her jersey. She was stark naked, her
milk-white flesh dotted with those familiar goose-pimples. There was no doubt Mindy
was into this thing wholeheartedly.
"Come on," she squealed, peeling back the covers of Diane's bed and sliding between
them. "Don't be such a fraidy-cat. You did it once – even more than I did. Gosh! I
wonder what it's like having a dog on you like that? Think I'm gonna find out tonight."
"Mindy, what if my mother comes up here and hears something and – " Diane turned
around, half-expecting to hear her mother walking down the corridor and stopping at
her door.
"We'll just keep quiet," Mindy said, cupping one hand over her mouth to suppress a
giggle. Her blue eyes were dancing with mischief as she kicked the covers off her body
and began rubbing her hands teasingly over the dark brown bush surrounding her
pussy. "Oooooo, that feels good."
"Mindy, I don't know..."
But the forces had already been set in motion. Sparky was the first to move, nosing
Diane's calf half-heartedly, then moving onto the bed, tilting his head back so he could
better see Mindy's pussy. The girl had her hands down there already, the fingertips
pressing against the dark moist meat and pulling her outer lips apart, revealing the dark
pink throat of her virginal cunt. She was digging her heels against the mattress, tilting
her pussy up and wagging her ass from side to side as if she were a dog or something.
King drew closer to Diane, nosing her calf and sniffing up her skirt, smelling the juices
starting to flow from her pussy. Whether by design or accident the blonde teen too had
forgotten to wear her panties.
"Ohhhhh, King..."
Sparky leaped onto the bed, hesitating for a second then tilting his head to the right
while sniffing at the brunette's juicing cunt. Mindy was making odd choking sounds,
shoving her heels against the coverlet and bracing her body up on her shoulderblades.
The dog dipped his head into her cuntal thicket, the growling, smacking sounds telling
Diane just what was going on there. She couldn't stop the feelings racing through her
either. No, Mindy had broken down what little barrier she had had to this.
Closing her eyes and sucking in a deep breath, Diane decided to join her cousin.
Stepping toward the bed, the young teen began unbuttoning her white cotton blouse,
her fingers icy, trembling, almost unfeeling as her nerves nearly exploded with
anticipation.
"Ohhhh, doggie... ohhh Diane, it's... it's better than before!" Mindy gasped, rolling her
firm ass to the right and stretching out one leg so the animal could get a better lick at
her pussy. Her face reflected the explosive tension building in her cunt. The young teen
was reaching down her belly once more, stroking herself, peeling her cuntlips open for
the animal to eat.
Diane skinned her skirt down over her trembling knees, feeling completely naked,
completely vulnerable. Mindy peered heavy-lidded over her tits and saw Diane coming
toward the bed so she shimmied over to one end to make room for her cousin. Diane
sat on the edge of the bed, her knees wide apart, her fine blonde hair pillowed over her
shaking, narrow shoulders. King trotted up between her knees, resting his head on the
right one, rolling his big brown eyes up to hers. Diane shivered. There was an
intelligence she had never noticed in the collie's eyes, an almost human look that
drained her of any resistance.
"King... touch me..."
The word made her tremble. The dog twisted his head around to one side and stuck out
his tongue, touching her clit with the tip.
"Ohhhhhh."
Her body stiffened, her head thrown back, her fingers curling and the nails digging into
her upper thighs. Behind her Diane could hear her cousin moaning and gasping, at
times her right leg hitting her naked ass. Mindy's muffled cries were interspersed with
Sparky's licking and growling, the entire bed shaking and jostling with their
movements. Diane pushed her knees farther apart, her mouth a tight scar, her jaw set
as the dog moved forward a little more and slipped his tongue up, up to her clit one
more time.
Diane found herself kicking the backs of her legs against the bed, her thighs alternately
tensing and relaxing while her cunt began juicing all over again. The razor sharp edge
of an oncoming climax cut through her consciousness. Again King slipped his tongue
into her cunthole, curling it, stiffening it, licking out her juices. She threw her head
back, her long blonde hair sweeping over her jutting shoulderblades. How damp and
warm her skin was as the dog kept lapping and licking at her pussy.
"God!"
"Sparky... there..."
Mindy was rolling her ass now, her knees raised until they were nearly touching her
tits. She was in a true fucking position, her toes curled, pressing against the dog's broad
shoulders as he hunkered down and fed on her sloppy, furry pussy. Diane watched, her
pulse racing as her cousin twisted this way and that, her body bouncing up against the
dog's, her face reflecting the urgent need for release.
A powerful spasm knocked the wind from her lungs. With a groan the girl found
herself falling back, her head striking Mindy's ass. The brunette didn't mind – didn't
even notice – as she guided the dog up.
"Oh... ohhhh, Di, he's gonna... gonna fuck me like a guy... ohhh, he's gonna do it,
gonna do it to me, gonna give... give it to meeeee!" the girl cried in a stammering voice.
Twisting her head around, trying to peer through the red fog that had settled over her
simmering brain, Diane watched as Sparky began his unsteady climb, placing his paws
carefully on the teen's lower belly and upper thighs, his proud head bent down between
those powerful, furry shoulders. Moving her eyes a little farther down, Diane was able
to get a good view of his cock. Oh yes, yes, it was red – red hot, dripping with doggie
cum, ready to spurt out at any second. And there was Mindy, rolling her plump ass
around, gurgling and choking on her own excitement, her belly swelling up, then
flattening as her breaths grew shorter, sharper, more difficult to draw.
"Ohhhh, fuck me Sparky. Come on and fuck me, fuck me like you fucked Di!" Mindy
babbled, not caring any longer if anyone could hear her.
Diane looked nervously at the door, then guessed her mother was, as Mindy had
observed earlier, probably downstairs watching the television, oblivious to the things
going on upstairs.
Sparky was positioned, his forelegs stretched forward, saliva dripping from his tongue
and splattering onto the young teen's tits. Mindy didn't care, rather enjoying the
splashing spit. Her mind was reeling out of control as she banged her knees against the
big dog's sides, hugging him closely. Diane watched as the animal lowered his crotch,
learning how to fuck in this strange, human position.
"Ohhh... huhrhrhhrrrrr!"
Sparky learned quickly. In a moment half of his hard-on had disappeared between the
teen's swollen outer cuntlips. Mindy was gurgling and coughing now, her eyes glazing
over and rolling up into her head while her nostrils flared. Her spine arched,
straightened, then arched again while her scissoring legs hugged the big collie
possessively.
Mindy was being fucked, her cunt cork-screwed open by that dog's prick. Diane twisted
her head around, content to hear her cousin's screams as she turned around and slid up
to the head of the bed. Mindy was out of control, her arms flailing about, hitting Diane
at times while Sparky hunkered down lower.
"He can't get it all the way in. Oh but it's so good! You're something else, you
Goddamned uhhhhh," Mindy cried.
King climbed onto the narrow bed, joining his buddy, positioning himself between
Diane's spread legs and lapping up to her clit.
"Uhhhhghhhghh."
The blonde teen let out a sigh, choking halfway through as she felt that tongue
squeezing through her greasy, moist cuntmeat. King flicked one look at his buddy then
lurched forward and starting eating at Diane's pussy. His snout moved up and down
through her pussy, forcing her inner labes apart and stretching her pussy mouth. Diane
moaned loudly, tossing her ass around as wantonly as her cousin, wanting to feel King's
cock in her pussy. Yes, she wanted to be covered with dog spit, to be mounted as she
had been before! Feeling his tongue rubbing up against the red, round tip of her clit
was soooooo very, very good!
"Uhhhhh... oh! Oh! Oh!"
It was as if someone were lighting off firecrackers in her pussy! Diane kicked out both
legs again, squirming wildly on the bed, her ass prancing and dancing up and down as
King licked harder, more wildly into her convulsing pussy. Oh, oh, she wanted him to
fuck her, wanted him to drive his doggie cock into her cunt the way Sparky was fucking
her cousin.
Again the girl turned her head and looked through lust-glazed eyes at the brunette.
Sparky was hammering her cousin's cunt hard, his furry balls jiggling while his forelegs
scratched the backs of Mindy's thighs. The two of them were gripped in the throes of
their unholy lust, Sparky twisting his head around and snapping at thin air while
Mindy squirmed and squiggled on the mattress.
"Nnngnnfnfnfff!"
Wallowing her shoulders against the bed, Diane reached forward, scratching the dog
behind the ears when he started licking her tits. Ohhh, that pink tongue was so hot and
so soft! Breathless with the furry animal's passion, Diane hooked her right leg up and
petted his back gasping as she gave herself up to the feeling of touching him with her
toes. There was no getting around it now. Diane knew she enjoyed doing this, enjoyed
doing it with a dog!
"Ohhhh, fuck me... ohhhhh, gonna... gonna cum!"
Mindy cried out, scissoring her legs around the big dog and humping hard and fast, her
asscheeks leaving the mattress and trembling in the air. Sparky was making odd
barking, yelping sounds, sounds that told Diane he was unloading his tiny balls in her
cunt. Oh, oh, how she wanted that feeling, the sensation of the animal's cock sending
out jets of doggie jizz into her pussy.
"Uhhhh... oh, oh, it's sooooo good, sooo good I'm going to die!" Mindy cried, her eyes
cinched tight, her chest heaving mightily as more and more doggie spunk shot into her
cunt.
"Oh King!"
Diane rolled onto her belly, laughing and choking as the handsome Collie bobbed his
head around, trying to find that delicious, vulnerable spot again. He nosed around her
ears until the girl was completely wet. This new titillation was unexpected and had a
surprisingly intense effect on her. King stood over her now, his legs braced on either
side of her narrow back. He began licking down her spine, touching the hollows and
bumps of her back. Diane let out a series of shivery moans, spreading her knees apart
until one of them was touching the girl's convulsing cousin.
"Ohhhhhh!"
Slowly, gradually, Diane raised her ass, wagging it for the dog. Her mind was reeling
with the possibilities of what was about to happen. She was in that vulnerable position
once more, feeling the hot juices of her pussy trickling down the backs of her thighs.
Mindy was gasping, stretched out naked on the bed half lifeless. Sparky had pulled out
and was nosing her around the girl's thighs now, King giving him warning growls as he
kept licking her ass. And then he began working lower on her thighs, moving his
tongue along her inner cuntlips. Diane let out another gasp, feeling the tumid cuntmeat
along her pussy parting stickily under the gentle pressure of his tongue. It was
wonderfully mind-bending to have that animal licking her off!
"King... ohhhhh... ahahahhhhh!"
The dog needed little more encouragement. She felt his paws scratching her once more,
his body sliding onto her ass, his forelegs wrapping tightly around her chest. Diane
threw her head back, pumping her tiny ass up and down as that hot, slick prick slid up
and down, up and down her fuzzy cuntslit. And all the while Sparky was next to her
now, licking her tits and drawing his tongue up the sides of her hanging tits.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Diane babbled with excitement, feeling that pointy thing gouging her velvety cuntal slit.
The cock was rubbing against her flooding pussymeat, touching her clit and sending
more and more spasms racing through her young cunt. Again Diane felt the tip of his
cock touch her cherry. Had Mindy gone all the way with Sparky? How hideous. No, as
much as she wanted the animal to fuck her, the girl didn't want him popping her
cherry. Diane swatted back at the dog, pulling forward but still keeping his prick
embedded in her.
Diane came quickly this time, feeling the climax roll over her like an ocean wave. The
big collie hugged her tightly, pressing his muscular, furry body hard against her back
while pumping his doggie hips up and down, up and down, chugging his cock through
her young pussy. The girl imagined that pointy thing spearing her cunt again and again
and tossed her head from left to right in a spasm of sexual fury. There was a blinding
moment of incredible madness, then Diane felt herself pitching over the side of climax.
Tumbling around and around she felt her cuntal muscles cramp achingly, teasingly
around the pounding doggie cock, her lungs emptying the air. King let out another yelp
and hugged her more tightly, his prick dancing around and around inside her pussy.
Yes, she could feel the steady thin stream of spunk splattering against her cherry,
against the sides of her slick pussy. There was a pleasure so intense between her legs
that it hurt as the dog's cock boiled over.
Diane's shivering moans, her feverish squirming, the way she called out to the dog as
her lust peaked sent the animal off in another whirlwind of pumping. The orgasm
seemed to go on and on until finally King finished his climax, climbing off the
whimpering girl and slipping onto the floor.
"Oh wow, am I a mess!" Mindy said, propping herself up on her elbows and looking at
her pussy.
Diane had collapsed onto the bed and now turned around, brushing long stands of
blonde hair from her eyes. Her cousin was examining her cunt, the hairs matted with
juice, perspiration and doggie cum.
"Did you... did you let him... do it to your cherry?" Diane asked hesitantly, feeling a
little sick at the question.
"No! That's terrible, Di. Of course not," Mindy sniffed, shaking her long hair.
"Well, I mean, the way you were... well, doing it with Sparky..."
Mindy gave her a cousin a challenging look, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed
and standing up. She stumbled, stretching out both hands for balance. The two dogs
were curled up nearby, licking their cocks.
"And I suppose you weren't enjoying yourself getting fucked by a dog, Miss Prim?"
Mindy said, stopping at a full-length mirror and standing on tip-toe, examining her
lithe, attractive young body.
"Well, I kind of did."
"You sure did, Di! And don't think you're not gonna do it again," Mindy said, smiling
mischievously at her. "Bet I'm gonna do it too. It's a real gas!" She bent down and
scratched King playfully behind his ears.
"Oh, I don't know."
Diane lay in bed, wondering how she could hide this from her mother. And her brother
Jack would be in later tonight. Oh, it was going to get very complicated, Diane just
knew it!


Chapter 5

Jack hadn't arrived until a little after midnight. While she waited Diane kept thinking
of King and Sparky, kept feeling their tongues against her flesh, against her cunt and
tits. Again and again as she sat there in the big wing chair, watching the late news and
waiting for her brother, Diane thought of the two dogs. Mindy was snoring upstairs,
her dreams doubtlessly filled with images of those collies fucking her again and again.
But Diane felt some guilt. Her mother was there. What would she think if she were
even to suspect her daughter was fucking dogs?
The following day Diane rose early, dressed quickly and padded downstairs, hoping the
dogs wouldn't be in the kitchen for breakfast. It was getting harder and harder for her
to ignore them as they nosed her under the table while her mother prepared the meal.
"Oh, hi!"
Diane stopped at the doorway, one hand over her heart as she saw her cousin Mindy
already sitting at the table, her legs spread with King wedged between them. The smell
of coffee filled the room and the sound of bacon sizzling in the pan came from behind
her. King was licking her left thigh, then resting his big head on her knee.
"Mother will kill you!" Diane hissed, her forehead wrinkled with worry as she looked
over her right shoulder.
"Don't worry. It's innocent-looking enough," Mindy said, shrugging her shoulders and
pushing the big dog away. "Get away, King. Get away."
"Outside!" Diane said, pointing a finger toward the opened screen door. Behind her she
could hear her mother in the livingroom. "This is crazy!"
"I think you're overreacting, Di. Your mom's gonna suspect something if you keep
jumping around every time the dogs get close."
"But what am I supposed to do?" Diane asked.
She knew her cheeks were flushed – with anger, embarrassment, excitement, confusion,
she didn't know what else. But her heart was beating so hard once more while her pulse
raced. She had entered into this strange world of sex and deceit and now she felt as if
she were drowning in her own lust and lies.
"Just act natural – like I do."
Diane looked at her cousin. Mindy was a good actress. She could have fooled anyone as
she sat there primly, sipping the small glass of orange juice while tucking her legs
modestly under the chair. No one in their right mind would have guessed that the girl
had been wild the day before, having fucked a dog right there in the house! Diane was
aghast at her cousin's apparent innocence.
"Well, my brother's home, and we're gonna have to watch it. He's pretty observant,"
Diane said, picking up her glass of orange juice and wondering just where Jack was. She
hadn't heard him come up the stairs the other night. But then again, after having given
up waiting for him the girl slept deeply and hard.
"He sure is... and kinky too," Mindy said, putting down the juice glass and giving her
cousin a devious look. "Don't forget that it was under his bed we found that book that
started it all."
Of course! Diane had nearly forgotten that model, the pretty blonde all bent over and
smiling weakly as the dog fucked her. That magazine had pitched the two of them over
onto this world of bestiality! Was Jack into something like that, or was it simply some
oddity he had picked up for casual amusement?
"Jack's home, girls."
It was her mother's voice and Diane nearly let out a tiny yell as her mother broke into
her concentration. Mindy lay a restraining hand on her right shoulder smiling
innocently at the doorway. Good old Mindy. The prim little hypocrite to the last!
"Hi, Di!"
It was Jack, standing there in his crew hair-cut, sidewalls over both ears. Some of his
hair was starting to grow back, giving him something of an incomplete look. But boot
camp in general seemed to have agreed with him. His chest was broader and the slight
belly he had been starting to develop had disappeared completely. Tall and dark-haired,
her brother was certainly one handsome young man.
"Jack! You look so good!" Diane said, rising and giving her brother a hug. Mindy sat at
the table, wetting her lips and looking as coy as she could. "You remember Mindy, our
cousin from Bakersfield?"
Diane gave Mindy a disapproving frown as she saw what her cousin was doing. Weren't
the dogs enough? Did she have to add incest to her collections of sexual triumphs as
well? Couldn't mother see what was happening here?
"Oh, the bacon!" Wendy cried, rushing to the stove and pulling the large pan from the
fire.
Jack slipped behind the table and sat between the girls, his eyes roaming from one to
the other. Mindy could hardly keep her ass still, stealing glances at him and giggling at
everything Jack said about boot camp, literally hanging on his every word. Even Wendy
finally noticed something might be amiss, giving Diane curious, questioning looks at
times.
Breakfast was agonizing enough but when Mindy suggested they all go shopping
together at the mall down the street Diane nearly screamed. Maybe she was
overreacting as her cousin had said, but she couldn't bear to watch Mindy making eyes
at Jack in public! There was something terribly dirty about the whole thing.
"I'm kinda tired. Why don't you two go, and we'll catch up on things later?" Jack
suggested, stretching his arms over his head.
"Yes, we'll go together, Mindy," Diane said, jumping on the suggestion before her
cousin had a chance to change her tactics.
Mindy shrugged, giving a little dissatisfied grunt, then pushed away from the table. The
two girls dressed for the cooler temperatures outdoors, leaving quietly as Wendy cleared
the table.
"I wonder," the woman said out loud, staring at the front door as the girls' footsteps
grew fainter down the walk. "No, no, it must be my imagination."
Jack had gone downstairs, saying he wanted to clean up the basement. Wendy could
hear him rattling around downstairs. Wiping her hands on the near-by towel, she
headed down the steps, guiding herself on the handrail.
"Oh, hi Mom! We can talk while I work." Jack had slipped off his white cotton t-shirt
and was moving quickly around the large cellar, stacking up piles of junk. Sitting on the
third step from the bottom, Wendy listened to her son tell tales of boot camp, vaguely
aware she was staring at the sheen of moisture on his chest and shoulders.
"And was your company commander all that bad?"
Jack talked about the marches and the rifle drills, still stacking up stuff, the muscles of
his arms and chest all the more obvious in the dim light. The way he moved, the way
his body pressed against those tight-fitting jeans was stirring something distinctly
uncomfortable in her. When Wendy realized that her cunt was starting to tingle,
starting to tighten as she sat there on the steps talking to her son, Wendy knew she had
to get up and leave. The woman didn't like the way things were going. Her son – her
own son – was doing this to her, exciting her by his presence! Wendy rubbed her icy
fingertips along her arms.
"Going so soon, Mom?"
"I... I want to check something upstairs," Wendy said hesitantly, refusing to look at
him.
She couldn't meet his eyes, not now when her defenses were so low! Oh, what kind of
animal was she turning into? Was there nothing she wouldn't try? Was she nothing
more than some mindless slut who could think only about fucking? Standing up
shakily, Wendy gripped the handrail tightly, pulling herself up the stairs, feeling the
rub of her aroused, slick cuntlips as they rubbed hotly together and over her clit.
She was panting, her pumping breaths making her light-headed as she finally reached
the kitchen and closed the door behind her. Standing there, leaning against the door,
aware of the gentle pressure of the wood against her shoulders, Wendy wondered what
on earth she was going to do. Never, never would she have guessed that Jack could
make her feel like this!
Her head dropped forward, her fingertips pressing against her burning forehead.
Wendy thought she would die from shame and guilt. Jack was doing this to her and he
had no idea of what was going on. Incest! Bestiality! Wendy reeled at the thought of
what she had been going through lately. And the woman was fully aware of the
excitement still coursing through her body.
She hadn't been near a man like Jack for many many years. Why she suddenly noticed
her son sexually Wendy didn't know. Perhaps it was because he had been gone for two
months. All she knew was that she was worked up. There was no mistaking the
tenderness of her tits, or the way her nipples were glowing when her blouse rubbed
against them. Wendy felt breathless still, a little tired. King was in the kitchen, his big
head resting gently on his forepaws. Rolling his eyes up he stared curiously at her.
"No, I can't. Not now," Wendy said to herself, returning his look.
How she wanted him now, wanted the touch of his tongue, his cock. But with Jack in
the house? And the girls coming back soon? No, no! Pushing herself away from the
door, Wendy hurried through the livingroom, up the stairs, and down the corridor to
her bedroom. Failing to close the door completely she sat on the edge of the bed, trying
to regain her breath. Again she had worn no panties and she fell back across the bed,
staring up at the ceiling. The first thing that came into her mind now was her son, the
dogs, and how she could relieve the pressure building between her white, shivering
thighs. Biting her pouty lower lip, Wendy reached down and pulled up the hem of her
long black skirt. She had purposely worn a modest garment for her son's sake – thank
God – and now she felt it sliding up over her knees, to her waist, exposing the hot,
throbbing mess of cuntflesh.
Wendy sighed, touching herself and panting more hotly as her fingertips brushed over
her clit. It was like a revelation. Her knees jerked out while her heels banged hard
against the side of the bed. But she needed something other than her fingers for
satisfaction! How she needed the touch of a tongue, a cock! Again she dipped two
fingertips into the mouth of her cunt, feeling the soft, slick tissues rubbing against her
digits. It was nice, very, very nice! Sighing again, Wendy drew them up to her clit,
feeling the tiny squiggle pulsing against her fingers. Yes, it was nice, but she needed
something more, something that would make her feel complete.
Wendy got up from the bed, wondering what she should do. The question was
answered in a moment. King was there, standing in the doorway, having followed her
up and watched as she fingered herself. No, she hadn't closed the door well –
purposely, perhaps. Wendy didn't know. But now she smiled at the door, getting up
and shutting it behind him. Jack would be busy all afternoon and the girls never dared
come into her room when the door was closed. No, she had the animal all to herself
this afternoon.
"Good dog, good King," she breathed.
The animal wagged his tail, looking up at her obediently, his eyes sparkling with
mischief. Slowly Wendy undressed, unbuttoning her blouse and letting it float to the
floor, then moving around and unhooking the elastic bra that held her tits.
It was good, so good feeling her tits swing free. She rubbed her nipples, closing her eyes
as the burning sensation increased. In a moment she was stark naked, feeling a cool
draft caress her flesh. Yes, she was excited, panting, and she knew why – her son. Her
own son had done this to her, had made her feel super-excited. Well, the dog would
take care of that!
"Your tongue is so pink, King."
The dog whined and moved up to her, stretching his head up and sweeping his tongue
over her calf. A feverish tingle swept through her body. Looking up, Wendy saw her
reflection in the full-length mirror on the closet door. Bending one knee and spreading
her legs, watching her puffy pink, cuntlips spread open, King smelled them, moving
around and pressing the tip of his tongue along her closed cunt. Wendy closed her eyes
tight, making a whimpering sound.
"No, oh nooo..."
Wendy moved to the bed and sat down, feeling her naked ass settle comfortably in the
soft mattress. Swinging her legs over the side she squiggled back until she rested her
head on the broad pillows. Oh, it was so nice, so nice to be naked like this, feeling the
coolness of the sheets against the backs of her thighs and legs. Everything was so cool
and comfortable – except her cunt. Yes, her cunt was very hot and itchy. But King
would take care of that. He would take care of it the way he had always done!
Wendy panted hard and felt dizzy as the dog clambered up on the bed and moved
toward her. He started rimming the tense, rubbery edges of her cuntal mouth, growling
possessively. The woman felt the tiny muscles cramp and convulse deep inside her
pussy.
"Uhhhhhh... ohhhhhh King!"
Wendy jerked her knees up, then let them fall farther apart. King yipped and scooted
forward a few more inches. His tongue lapped and lapped, the sounds filling the room,
echoing through her head. And then he was pressing her clit down, drinking up her
juices, and rubbing his body against hers.
"King..."
She thought about her son, about the way his half-naked body had looked there in the
dim cellar and let out another whimper cry. She knew she was on fire with this
unnatural lust. Her own interest in Jack had surprised her, shocked her. To see him
there in the basement without a shirt had made her tremble.
"Fuck, fuck..."
Yes, she could have fucked her son now, could have thrown aside convention and taken
him on. Instead she had the dog.
Wendy was breathing harder and the dog had pushed his tongue into her cunt. It was
as if he were looking for something. What did he think was inside her body? What did
a dog know? This one, she knew, knew plenty! As it swirled around and around inside
her pussy, and King pressed his maw against her clit, Wendy wondered if her son's
cock was dark and big – the way her late husband's had been. How she would squirm
and twist while he fucked her senseless!
"Ohhhhhhh!"
Wendy had begun to move her ass up and down against the steady slick rub of King's
mouth. She couldn't keep still, couldn't keep her cunt still as the dog touched her again
and again in those sensitive areas. Her glistening cuntflesh stretched tantalizingly,
opening more and more secret hollows to the dog's nipping fangs.
"Ohhhhh God, fuck me, fuck me."
Wendy couldn't take much more of this teasing. She wanted to drive herself to the
brink and then she would let him touch her with his cock, let him fuck her, let him
drive her out of her mind. Right now she felt the wet furry mess between her legs
throbbing, pulsing. Wendy bobbed her ass around in circles of excitement as the licking
animal brought her closer and closer to climax. At times she could feel the fangs
touching her pussy.
"King... King."
The world was crashing down around her all over again. Wendy gasped, her fingers
raking through the dog's coat of thick fur, her feet rubbing hard against the sides of the
panting animal. Soon, soon, she would let him do it to her.
"Agggghghhhhhh."
The muscles in her ass and calves were aching from the tension. No, Wendy felt she
couldn't hold out any longer. She would have to let it happen now. Opening her eyes,
the woman moved her hands down, pushing the dog's maw away from her spit-slicked
cunt.
"Oh King now... now..."
But something was wrong, very, very wrong!
Wendy's heart stopped as she looked just above the dog's head. There, standing in the
doorway bare-chested, a look of surprise on his face, was Jack!


Chapter 6

"Oh my God!"
Just how long she had lain there with the dog still between her legs Wendy had no idea.
Various feelings rushed through her mind, none of them pleasant. Shock, shame, guilt,
the desire to die raced about as she lay gasping with the horror of having been
discovered fucking a dog by her own son!
"I can explain," she began, her voice a faint whisper. King had begun to growl and
Wendy slapped him lightly across the side of his proud head. Once more she thought
of tossing herself out the window and just ending it. But something kept her in place.
"Jack... I..."
She tried for a third time to collect her thoughts, but nothing seemed to work. He was
standing there stone-faced, his eyes moving from the dog to her pussy then back to the
dog again. Finally he snapped his fingers, pointing to King, and indicating he wanted
the collie off the bed. Sullenly the dog obeyed, climbing off the mattress and slinking off
into one corner, his bushy tail between his hindlegs.
"I'm so ashamed," Wendy sobbed, covering her face with both hands and feeling her
chest tighten. The woman dropped her hands quickly, when she heard the bedroom
close – and lock!
"Jack!"
"Nice dog. Always thought King was a nice dog. Sparky too. You take both of 'em on at
once ever?"
"What?"
He was swaggering up to the bed, his thumbs hooked around the sweaty waistband of
his Levi's. There was the potent odor of male perspiration about him that made Wendy
pant even more. Her son, her own son! Again she tried to make that fact register in her
mind. But something else was blocking the horror she should have felt. Something else
was exciting her, making her want him more than ever.
"I asked if you ever took on both mutts at the same time."
"Jack!"
He was unbuttoning the top snap of his jeans, pulling open the zipper. Wendy sat
there, staring wide-eyed at her son's crotch. It was as if her body had been turned into
cement. Her heart was pounding hard and she knew she couldn't have run from that
room if the walls had been on fire!
"Doesn't matter. The dog thinks your cunt's hot – and so do I, Mom," Jack said, his
voice softening a bit.
"Jack, we shouldn't... it's just not right."
"What you were doing wasn't all that cool either, but it happened... just like this is
gonna happen."
He was pushing down his Levi's, the tight-fitting jeans caressing his tanned flesh.
Wendy saw the tan line, then drew back with a gasp as the swollen prick tumbled out
and stood straight out from Jack's hairy crotch.
"Oh God!"
It was big! As big and thick and long as his late father's prick had been!
"Like it, eh Mom? Lots of girls down in Diego thought it was neat. But I'll bet you're
the only one around who can really dig it."
"Oh Jack!"
Wendy scooted back a little on the bed when the huge cock bobbed up. The head was
so meaty – so satiny, dark-purple and thick. Yes, Jack was as big as his father, perhaps
even bigger. Ohhhh, how her cunt ached to have something that big stretching her
tissues apart, making her feel like a real woman again. King growled jealously from the
corner.
"Hush, King!"
"Fuckin', Mom. We're gonna be fuckin'!" Jack whispered, stepping out of his Levi's.
It was something like a dream come true. Wendy sat there silently, her heart racing, her
head throbbing as she thought about that prick and how it would feel squeezing
through her pussy. It had been so long since a man had fucked her – and years, oh so
many years, since a man with a prick the size of Jack's had penetrated her pussy.
It was happening all at once. The intensity of it, the suddenness, caught Wendy by
surprise and nearly made her go into shock. He was wiping her pussy with the back of
one hand, cleaning off King's spittle. And then he was down there, her own son, his
hands drawing her thighs apart while he fitted his face neatly between her thighs. His
tongue – yes, her son's tongue – was entering the cunt King had been licking earlier,
rimming her, his teeth gouging her. Oh, that tongue!
"My God... Jack!"
In and out, in and out. How could he do it so deep? Even King hadn't managed to stick
his tongue in that far, touching the very deepest recesses of her sleeping pussy, making
Wendy feel as if she were being completely licked inside and out.
"Mom... good pussy. Now I know what the fuck the dog's hot for... you're really one
hell of a hot cunt, Mom. A real hot cunt."
King was whimpering, slowly crawling forward, his tail flopping from side to side
against the floor as he watched the two mating like this. Wendy was too involved to
notice King's slow crawling. She was being fucked with her son's tongue, feeling her
cunt impaled on that soft, and yet wonderfully stiff, wet, hot prick-like object. She
couldn't keep her ass still, bouncing it up and down, sliding it toward Jack, then
tucking it away when the licking became too rough, too hurried.
And then he was kissing up her belly, mouthing her navel, sucking on her tits,
squeezing them with his fingers and thumbs.
"No, oh nooo..."
His hands were on her shoulders already, his knees pushing outward, spreading her
open. And something very hot was pressing against her cuntal mouth. Wendy groaned,
pressing her cunt up to his crotch. It was happening, really happening! She was being
fucked by her son, Jack, after having been licked off by their pet, King! She could feel
her cuntlips flattening back, feel that throbbing cockhead as it pushed through,
touching the tingling trigger of her clit.
"Uhhhhh..."
Jack pushed his fingers through her blonde hair, holding her head and kissing her hard
on the lips. Wendy groaned into his mouth, feeling his body pressing down onto hers,
his chest rubbing her nipples, pushing them down into her tits. He was shoving down
with his hips, that hot, hard prick almost hurting her with its thickness, its strength, its
steeliness.
"Ohhhh Jack," she moaned, tearing her mouth away from his tonguing kiss.
"Mom, Mom, fuckin' you's something else," he confessed.
"It's so strange. Oh, God, it's like you're going to tear me in half!"
At that point the young stud dragged his cock back a little, then tensed his thigh
muscles and shoved in once more. Wendy felt her cunt stretching wide, the ring of
muscles around the rim going tight.
"Uhhh... man! I haven't felt something like that... ever!"
"Really?" she gasped.
"Yeah, you're somethin' else down there," Jack said, moving his hands up and cupping
her tits hard, squeezing the nipples until Wendy let out another squeal of enjoyment.
Oh yes, yes, she was something else, something special.
"Uhhhhghgh..."
Those tiny muscles went soft again, letting her son slip yet a few more inches of his
prick into her pussy. Trembling with lust, Wendy clung to his neck, loving the
sensation of her hard nipples scraping against his smooth chest. She felt her son
slipping one hand under her back. She felt so thin, so vulnerable when he was handling
her, just like when his father had touched and fucked her so many long years ago!
"Fuck me, fuck me," Wendy cried shamelessly, opening her body completely to him.
"Yeah, yeah..."
It was so good, so awfully good feeling her insides stretching out like this. He was
going in sooooo deep, and doing it sooooo welll. She could feel the added heat in her
body, and the slick, slurping noises of his cockshaft sliding past her cuntlips. And all
the while her clit sparked and tingled, threatening to explode again and again. It was
only through the greatest effort that Wendy kept her climax at arm's length. No, no,
she didn't want to pop off, didn't want to cum yet.
"Can't believe you're this tight, Mom," Jack said, shaking the sweat off his forehead
while stopping his downward, fucking thrust for a moment.
"It's been so long, Jack. So very, very long since... since something like this has
happened," Wendy confessed, curling her fingers and drawing the nails lightly across
the back of his neck.
"It's gonna be real good, then, when you cum. Yeah, real good."
Wendy could have told him that already. It was as if his cock were taking over
everything in her body. She was being possessed by that cock, split in two by her son's
prick, feeling his body pressing her deeper into the mattress while she embraced him
more tightly. Oh, oh, and the size of that cock! Again just thinking about it
overwhelmed her. She hadn't imagined she'd be taking anything that big inside her.
And now, she felt his heavy, fuzzy balls swing up against her ass, she knew it was
happening.
"Ummmmm... ahhhhhhh!"
Jack pressed down again, one heavy ball brushing over her asscheeks. Oh yes, yes, he
was in her all the way! Oh God, he had done it, stabbed her all the way with his giant
prick! Wendy arched her back, pushing her head once again into the soft pillow behind
her while rubbing her ankles against his thighs. Her son, her own son was fucking her,
driving his cock all the way into her pussy!
"Christ, Mom, you're hot and tight and fine," Jack gasped.
"Uhhhhhh..."
Wendy had her arms around his neck again, hugging and kissing him and feeling
herself coming apart with the shivery fires of her sexual arousal. Jack was holding
himself very still at this point. Then he started to move, only to come to a halt once
more. Wendy knew right away what was happening! He was close, so very close to
cumming! He was about to blow his load. No, no, that couldn't happen, couldn't
happen when she was still far away from climax. The woman kept her ass still,
matching her panting with his, gently stroking her fingers along the base of his throat,
then up to his mouth. Jack closed his eyes tightly, struggling for control.
Wendy held her breath. She felt his heart pounding hard against her chest and she was
aware of his legs, heavy against hers. Oh, how his chest pushed against hers while his
thickly muscled arms kept her prisoner. King again crept forward, this time his
movement catching Wendy's eye. She wanted to say something, to warn him back. But
the woman was afraid to make the slightest movement while her son struggled for
control.
"So... so damned tight and fine," Jack repeated, his face slackening as Wendy's pussy
muscles tightened, relaxed, then tightened again in a milking action, drawing his prick
in a little deeper.
"Can't help it," Wendy groaned, knowing her son wanted her to stop that.
Jack closed his eyes once more, kissing her chin and each cheek. And then, in a
moment, she felt her son sucking at her tongue hard. He was moaning and touching
her asshole as she danced her slim ass under him. Did he like her to move like that? He
seemed to, even though he was frozen and making all those strangling sounds.
"Oh, shit, fuckin' shit," Jack groaned.
Wendy was breathless. It was so odd, and yet so deliciously good to have fingers sliding
between her asscheeks. She especially enjoyed it when her son's fingers stayed for a
second on the tiny, hard pucker of her asshole. He pushed in a little, making her tuck
her ass away.
"Oh!"
The bed creaked as the two of them rolled over onto their sides, Jack's hands roaming
freely over his mother's body.
"I like this... ohhh God, how I like this!" she cried, jerking her thighs up and down,
gobbling up his prick again and again as her pussy muscles threatened to convulse any
second.
"Fuck it out Mom, fuck it out!"
The words made her burn. She felt her pussy muscles clenching, holding him tightly
inside her once again. Jack sounded like he was strangling, jerking his thighs forward
and pounding her cunt again and again with his jerking cock. Yes, oh yes, yes, she
wanted him to cum inside her now. She was going to cum. Yes, she was going to
climax right now! Nothing she could do could stop the onrush of fiery chills burning
through her cunt.
Quivers of heat burned through her, scorching the flesh of her trembling inner thighs.
In a trance Wendy danced her ass up and down, making the headboard of her bed
clatter against the wall. She could feel her velvety folds swathing juice over his steaming
cockhead. Her son's cock was only halfway inside her now, and Wendy could feel the
ridge along the underside, the tube where the hot spunk would soon rush through into
her cunt. And even as she pressed the tube inward, closing it a little, something was
happening down there, something that told her climax was only seconds away for her
son.
"Now, Mom!"
Wendy babbled, letting out a cry of joy as her convulsing cunt clutched greedily at the
fat prickhead. Jack let out another sharp cry, then drove his cock all the way in. The
frictiony heat gouging her cuntlips and rubbing against her clit until it finally exploded.
She could feel the powerful jets of his cum against her cuntal walls, filling the fuzzy
hole between her legs quickly. Snapping her head from side to side Wendy felt the
warm dribbles oozing from her pussy and washing down the backs of her thighs.
"Uhghhghh... owowowweeaayyghghh!"
Jack was climaxing in her cunt and then Wendy felt the pin-point of her excitement
stab her to the soul. Her cum was like an explosion, tearing through her stomach and
blowing off the top of her head. Again and again she yelped, her hips twitching, jerking
up and down as she thrashed and grunted and danced her ass up and down. How his
cock seemed to eat up her cunt completely!
Minutes passed and then finally it was over. Jack was still on top of her, his hands
holding her shoulders to the bed. King, by this time, had drawn himself to the edge of
the bed, his jaw resting on the lower frame. Wendy was still breathing heavily, dreamily
stroking one hand up and down her son's neck. She had done it, had crossed another
boundary forbidden by society. She had committed incest – and felt little guilt about it.
"Mom?"
The sound of her son's voice saying that word with his softening dick still inside her
made Wendy shiver once more. Oh, how deliciously naughty and fulfilled she felt!
"What, Jack?"
"What you and King were doing before... you know, it turned me on," Jack said, kissing
her lightly on the chin.
"What?"
Wendy took in huge lungfuls of air, looking dreamily about the room. Had she heard
him correctly? Did he say that watching her and the dog doing that kind of licking
thing had turned him on? Was that her own imagination? Wendy shook her head.
"I said, watching you and King making it got me hot. Fuck," he said, shaking his head,
"I even get hot thinkin' about it now, and I just shot off in your pussy."
King was climbing onto the bed, nosing her right thigh, whimpering softly. Wendy
peered down over her son's left shoulder and saw the dog. A ripple of excitement made
her shudder against the damp sheets.
"King..."
Jack moaned, pulling his prick from her slackening cunthole and sliding away. The dog
took his place, wedging his head between Wendy's thighs. The woman dragged in
another deep breath. How could she be doing this? Oh how? Wendy groaned. Her cunt
was still a little sore from the powerful climax that had torn through her. And yet, and
yet she felt the tingle of excitement, the unmistakable ripple of lust as soon as King
began lapping up the mixture of cum and cuntjuice oozing from her pussy.
"He likes it... likes the taste, I guess," Jack commented, fingering his prick.
"Good dog," Wendy groaned, brushing away several stray strands of hair from her lustbloated face.
King was licking her hurriedly once more, grunting and driving his tongue all over her
opened, cum-smeared pussy. The hair curled along the sides of her outer labes, wet
with the dog's spit. Bending her knees, Wendy rubbed the bare soles of her feet against
the wrinkled top sheet. He was going at her with a hungry eagerness. And oh, when
that tongue brushed the lump of her clit it was so excruciatingly tickly!
"Licking me! Jack, the dog's licking me," she panted.
"Feel good?"
"Oh yes, God yesssss!"
"Turnin' me on watchin' him. Yeah, go on King, go and lick the fuck outta her."
"Uhhhhh..."
It was another dream, even more shockingly beautiful, arousing than the first. Wendy
gasped and whimpered, tossing her ass in tight, frantic circles. Oh, if this day would
never, never end!


Chapter 7

"God, God!"
Wendy was shouting at the top of her lungs now, not caring if the whole damned world
heard her! She felt the dog centering his licking attention against her clit now, pushing
that little lump down again and again. He was no fool. King knew how she would buck
and scream every time he touched that tiny little trigger. Wendy wheezed and gasped,
dancing her ass hard and fast, tucking that little treat away from the dog at times. King
whined and found her clit again with the sharp line of his bottom fangs.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
"Go for it, Mom!"
Wendy was babbling like a maniac, spit oozing from the corners of her mouth. How
excited she was, how aroused! Was she turning into a nymphomaniac? The thought
made her laugh hard, the sound of her voice frightening her as the animal kept licking
across her pussy.
The woman was pounding the mattress with her tightly clenched fists, swearing,
shocked by her own language as the tension and itchiness of her pussy grew more and
more intense. How the dog was eating her cunt! When King got excited, she knew she
could count on feeling his fangs. Oh yes, now she could feel them, really feel them!
They pressed keenly against her feathery cuntlips, rimming the aching flesh around her
pussy mouth. She gasped with unashamed delight, her body exploding again and again.
"Oh Mom, Mom, you really want another fuckin', don't you?"
"Fuck, fuck!"
It was shameless to admit it, but yes, yes, she wanted another fucking, another rodding
with anything, King, Jack. Nothing mattered except the hot tight feeling racing through
her right now. Fucking, fucking!
"Yeah, Mom, I can't get it up that fast. But King..."
"Ohhhhhhhhhh... King, he's such a good, obedient dog, Jack. Such a good...
eaayyghghhhhhh!"
He was licking her clit again, concentrating on that sensitive sex center, slurping his
tongue into her pussyhole and searching out the place from where the juices flowed.
And then the dog's maw was gone for an instant. Wendy gasped, jerking her body
down, wanting that touch, that wonderful licking hot touch all over her cunt. And then
she felt his fangs nipping at the rounded bottoms of her asscheeks shaking them,
tugging at them while one paw slipped up against the junction of her cuntlips.
"Let him fuck you, Mom. Come on, get on over and let the pooch fuck you. Maybe I'll
get real hard and let you suck me off or something," Jack said, pounding his soft meat
while watching his mother getting licked off.
Wendy turned, watching her son's legs jerk together then sag apart, his fist flying up
and down over his cockrod, his balls jiggling from the pounding speed of his fingers
while his face registered all the excitement and fascination over what was happening
right here in her bedroom. The woman tried getting up to get in that doggie fuck
position but King bit at her right thigh, then licked deep into the peeled back, swollen
membranes of her cunt. Quivering, Wendy groaned through her nose, feeling as if all
the strength had left her body for the moment.
"Come on, Mom..."
"Ohhhhh..."
Wendy's consciousness faded, focused, then faded once more. The blonde whimpered
passionately, her eyes on the dog, then on her son jerking off, his handsome face
contorted by the lust racing through his body. As King ate into her cunt, she felt his
haunches quivering.
He was making sharp, strong fucking movements and each snap of his spine made his
red doggie cock dance under his belly. Wendy knew she had to move soon or he'd cum
all by himself.
"King... no, not yet," Wendy said, putting a restraining hand against his cold nose.
The dog whimpered, shoving forward, afraid Wendy was going to take away his
pleasure. But the woman rolled around, groaning, her arms twisting under her until she
was in that wonderful fucking position. Her tits sagged from her upper chest, pulling so
sexily while her ass bobbed high in the air. She could feel the cum and cuntjuice and
spit leaking from her pussy as her knees dug into the mattress, sliding farther apart for
the hunkering collie behind her.
"Fuck me, King, fuck..."
The dog jumped up as he had done so many times before, sliding up onto her back, his
bushy tail jerking from side to side excitedly. Jack watched, then scrambled around
until he was kneeling in front of his mother, the soles of his feet flat against the
clattering headboard. His prick was rock-hard now, sticking straight into Wendy's face.
Shaking the hairs from her eyes, she saw what her son wanted. Fucked by a dog and
sucking off her son. Surely that would qualify her for slut of the year. The thought that
she was such a foul woman added extra spice to her excitement.
Jack didn't have to say one word. She felt his hands slip around the backs of her ears,
lifting her head a little and pulling it forward as he slid up to her face. She could smell
his crotch and also the faint odor of her own crotch wafted from the black wiry
cockhairs. Peeling back her full red lips, Wendy let the meaty cockhead rest on her
pouting lower lip. She could taste something salty and bleachy as his pre-cum began
oozing from the piss-slit. Daringly the woman moved her tongue up, digging the tip
into the tiny sensitive grove just under the blood-heavy double lobes of his cockhead.
"Ahhhhh, Mom, Mom!"
"Ughhfhfhffff!"
Wendy swallowed another inch of her son's dick, sucking so hard her cheeks caved in
and her tongue rubbed back and forth under that sensitive cum-tube that ran the length
of her son's prick.
"Go on, Mom. Come on and suck that mother while ol' King fucks you."
It was wild, wonderful having her mouth filled with Jack's cock and her cunt split open
by the big, hunky collie. King was holding her so tightly he nearly squeezed the breath
from her lungs each time he fucked forward. Wendy felt his lower furry jaw pressing
hard against the back of her neck, a sure sign he was about to cum. Oh yes, yes, he was
going to fill her pussy up with his doggie jizz! The thought of having that cum
spattering inside her pussy made Wendy suck Jack's cock even harder. She tightened
her lips around the pistoning rod, swirling, curling, and sliding her tongue along the
underside of her son's prick.
"Uhhhh... Mom... uhhhhh..."
Jack's hands were moving alongside his mother's face, his crotch hammering up into
her nose, his balls slapping hard against her chin. Strings of drool oozed from the
corners of her mouth as Wendy sucked as hard as she could. She saw blue and yellow
stars flashing in front of her eyes as the whirling ball of excitement deep in her belly
slowly came unraveled.
"Ughghhhhaeeeayayyayghghhfffff!"
It was like no feeling she had ever had in the world! Thrashing her ass from side to
side, gasping and choking, the attractive blonde came with a violent fury. Again she
tightened her lips around Jack's prick, wagging her ass from left to right, feeling those
steady little squirts coming from King's exploding prick. Heaven! Just a piece of heaven!
That thought rattled around and around in her confused brain as Wendy drank in the
bleachy-tasting cum splashing into her mouth. Ohhhhhh, how good it was, how
deliciously good to have that fresh smell in her nostrils again, the odor of a man's jizz,
her son's cum shooting from his cock!
"Uhhfhhfhfffff!"
Jack pulled away, smearing his cockhead against his mother's upper lip. His eyes were
fastened on the big dog giving his last few humps into the groaning woman. King
grunted, squeezing Wendy for the moment, then letting go of the woman.
"Oh yeah, Ma, you're somethin' else, somethin' else," Jack repeated as the collie slipped
off Wendy's back and curled up near the bed, licking his prick.
"Oh my God, Jack, what... what've we done?" the blonde asked as she rolled onto her
back and stretched alongside her naked son.
"It was good... real good."
Yes it was. For all that had happened, Wendy had to admit that. She had committed the
foulest of sins – having fucked her son. And then she had topped that one almost at
the same time by letting this animal fuck her right in front of Jack. Ohhh, how wicked!
And how good it had been to feel two pricks going into her at the same time!
"You mustn't tell the girls," Wendy cautioned, holding one finger up to Jack's lips as a
sign for his silence.
"Don't worry, Mom. I'm not gonna kill the golden goose by exposing you. But," he
added, turning his head and staring slit-eyed at her. "I wanna be back here again
sometime before they ship me out to Diego Garcia. That's where I'm going in a
month."
"Jack!"
Wendy half sat up, her heart skipping a beat as a flash of motherly concern gripped
her.
"Don't worry," Jack said soothingly, pushing his mother back down onto the mattress.
"There's no war there. Just plenty of heat."
Wendy shivered as she saw that sexy smile cross his lips again. What was she doing?
What on earth was she doing? "But still you can give your boy in the service a good
send-off, right?"
He kissed her cummy mouth, spearing his tongue in while sliding one hand down to
her pussy. King had shot his wad in her, wetting down her pussyhairs with his cum,
and still her son didn't mind. No, no, in fact it seemed to have turned him on!
"Ohhh, Jack," Wendy sighed, feeling herself slipping into that wonderful black vortex
of sex one more time. When would it all end? she wondered briefly, as she felt Jack's
cock stiffen against her thighs.
Hours passed. Jack and his mother had long since left the bedroom, showering and
straightening up as best they could. Realizing she had little in the refrigerator for the
large dinner she was contemplating, Wendy dressed hurriedly, gently kicking King and
Sparky away from her thighs as she sat on the edge of her bed and drew her panties
over her freshly washed pussy.
"No, bad dogs. Later," Wendy said, a faint smile crossing her lips as the cool silky
crotch panel of her briefs pressed tantalizingly against her cunt.
She was hot all the time now, she thought to herself with another smile. Well, that
couldn't be helped. Those damned, wonderful dogs had started it. And Jack had
certainly put the finishing touches on her sexuality. Well, there was nothing more to
sort out. She just had to be careful not to expose her little sins to her daughter and her
ever-inquisitive niece. Casting another look at the bed where she had increased her
sexual experience by one thousand percent in the past hour, Wendy slipped the leather
bag over one shoulder and hurried down the corridor, wondering when she and Jack
would next fuck.

* * *

Meanwhile, Mindy and Diane were busy having a small pep session on the way home.
"Stop it, Mindy! No, I won't help you do it!" Diane gasped, putting her hands over her
ears and quickening her pace. She looked to the left and to the right, wondering if
anyone had overheard her cousin's terrible proposition.
"There's nothing wrong with it," Mindy countered, pulling her cousin's hands down
and standing in front of her. "I think Jack's, well, you know, interested in me. And,"
she added with a knowing smirk, "I'll bet he'd even be interested in bedding down with
his own sister."
Again that accusation! Diane shuddered, staring wide-eyed at her cousin. She had to
admit to herself that, ever since Jack had come home from training camp in San Diego,
she had felt something of an attraction to her brother. Was it the magazine she had
found under his bed that had changed her perception of him? Or was it something else,
some hidden desire she had always had? Diane didn't know and she wasn't sure at this
point that she wanted to find out. Mindy, however, certainly did.
"I'm not interested in... bedding down with him, though," Diane countered
unconvincingly.
She shrugged away Mindy's grip and walked around her. Oh damn, damn! There was
that tingling sensation, that feeling of her cuntlips swelling up and folding around one
another! And it was all because of Mindy, Mindy and her awful, dirty mouth and mind!
"I don't believe it! Look at you!"
"I... don't know what you're talking about," Diane muttered. She was trembling,
actually shaking at the thought of doing something with her own brother. Oh, what
terrible paths her cousin was leading her down!
"Come on," Mindy said, slipping one hand through Diane's arm and guiding the
nervous teen down the street toward her house.
"And, if you don't want to do anything with Jack, well, just leave the house for a while.
I'm sure we'll figure out something while you're gone," Mindy said, flashing her a sly
smile.
Diane knew she should have been horrified by what her cousin was proposing. But then
again she should have been stunned senseless by the idea of fucking dogs. Mindy had
goaded her into that and she had enjoyed it, even looked forward to the next time when
she would raise her ass up to the dog's licking maw. But this – her own brother!
"Here we are. And good, your mom's gone," Mindy exclaimed, noticing the empty
space in the garage. Diane pulled back, but her cousin bravely dragged her forward.
"Bet he's inside. I just bet!"
They stepped into the quiet livingroom and Diane sighed, feeling the tension in her
body melt, her cuntal muscles slacken when she thought that perhaps her mother and
Jack had gone out together. The sounds of footsteps upstairs, however, squashed that
idea. Another rush of confronting emotions raced through the young blonde teen. Her
nipples stiffened once again, her flesh becoming very sensitive to the touch of her
clothing while her pussy, her aching, still-cherry pussy, throbbed with lust.
"Let's go."
Mindy was whispering, barely able to conceal her excitement. Diane climbed the stairs
behind her, her fingers grabbing at the polished oak handrail. Time and time again she
thought about bolting from the house, of leaving Mindy and Jack to whatever unholy
scheme they would hatch. But, of course, she stayed with her cousin, tip-toeing down
the hall.
"He's in his bedroom... probably jacking off to one of those magazines," Mindy
suggested, barely suppressing a giggle.
"Mindy!"
"Come on."
Diane hadn't seen either Sparky or King as she moved through the house. Thank God!
"Jack? It's Mindy and Diane!"
The sound of her cousin's voice in the still, dark corridor made Diane jump. Again she
thought about running away.
"Sure, just a sec..."
There were sounds of rustling behind the closed door. Then the door opened and Jack
appeared bare-chested in the doorway.
"What's happening?"
"Oh, nothing," Mindy say coyly, looking up through her long brown lashes. Diane
could have died! "We just got home from some shopping and... well, thought we'd join
you and talk or something."
"Yeah, sure," Jack said a little hesitantly, flashing an inquiring look at his sister.
The three of them entered the small room, Mindy immediately heading for the bed and
flopping down, scooting her pert little ass back toward the pillow. Diane was more
cautious, sitting on the edge of the bed near Mindy's right foot, looking for all the
world as if she were heading for an execution. Only Jack appeared natural, slouching
down in the swivel padded chair behind his desk and folding his hands under his chin.
They talked blandly for the next few minutes, Mindy chirping about the mall and her
family, Diane barely able to think straight. Once or twice her eyes raced over to her
brother's bare chest, his rounded, firm pecs, his washboard belly, his laughing, dancing
eyes. Jack had always been athletic at home but boot camp certainly had tightened what
loose ends he might have had.
"And do you have any girlfriends in San Diego?" Mindy asked, flashing that coy smile
of hers.
Jack covered his mouth and coughed with a little embarrassment, returning Mindy's sly
smile with one of his own.
"Nothing... steady," he answered. Mindy giggled, tugging at her long brown hair while
rubbing the backs of her legs against the mattress. Turning around, Diane watched her
cousin's skirt slip past her knee on up to her thighs, a move not lost on Jack.
"I've been here for a while, and you'd be surprised what you can find out about your
own family in that time," Mindy purred.
Jack and Diane stiffened, for different reasons, of course.
"Mindy!" she hissed.
"I mean," Mindy continued, ignoring her cousin's warning stare, "Di was cleaning up
around here and guess what we found?"
Jack arched his eyebrows, rubbing his knuckles against his lips and eyeing first his
sister, then Mindy with growing carnal interest.
"It was... well, kinda a magazine with a woman and a... dog," Mindy finished, giggling
behind her clasping fingers. Diane could have thrown her cousin out the window, her
shame was so great.
"Did you like it?" Jack asked, focusing a steady gaze at both girls.
"Oh wow, did we ever!" Mindy exclaimed, clapping her hands together loudly and
bouncing on the bed.
Her skirt slid up another inch or two, nearly revealing the fuzzy brown hairs covering
her warming pussy. Diane wanted it all to stop, but felt the onrushing of those black
forces that had often taken her over suddenly these the past few days. Oh God, where
would it all end?


Chapter 8

The talk became more intimate.
"Did you try it with the dogs?" Jack ventured, tapping one finger against his cheek. His
eyes were glistening now, burning with an intensity that frightened Diane. She couldn't
believe her own brother was posing such a daring question to her.
"Well..."
Mindy hesitated, blushing furiously while sliding her sandals from her feet. Diane could
see some of those cunthairs now peeking out from under what was left of her cousin's
skirt.
"Did you?"
"Yes."
Jack threw back his head and laughed, his Adam's apple bobbing, his straight white
front teeth showing up in the dimly lit room.
"So, why did you come here now?" he asked, regaining control.
The room seemed to heat up suddenly. Diane wanted to loosen her blouse as she still
sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, her pulse pounding in her ears.
"You want me to fuck both of you or something?"
Diane gasped, putting one hand to her chest and sucking in a deep breath.
"Jack!"
"Well, you come in here with all kinds of stories and... and then she's over there
showing pussy! What do you expect me to think?" Jack said simply, shrugging his
shoulders, then putting both hands on the chair and standing up.
Diane backed away, her widening eyes focused on the large bulge pressing up against
the front of his faded Levi's. Her brother was aroused, excited by the prospect of
fucking two girls at the same time – his cousin and his sister. Again Diane felt her tits
swelling, the nipples getting long and hard, almost aching to be touched, to be rubbed
and sucked while her cuntlips swelled open.
The door closed and Jack turned around staring at both girls.
"If you wanna fuck, then man, I'm gonna give you both a rammin' you won't forget."
"Oh wow!"
Mindy nearly came in her panties as she crisscrossed her arms and pulled her jersey
from her torso. Diane twisted her head around just in time to see her cousin's full,
high-riding tits pull up under the friction of the sweater, then flop down on her chest.
Jack eyed them with obvious pleasure, scratching his prick through his Levi's, then
turning to Diane and smiling.
"What about you?"
"I..."
Her heart beat like a triphammer. Did she have the courage to do this? Did she really
want to have her brother fucking her? Yes, oh yes, as certainly as she had wanted the
dogs to lick and fuck her. While Mindy scooted her skirt over her thighs, Diane
unbuttoned her blouse, slipped it off, then reached about and unhooked her bra. Jack's
eyes danced even more than before. She could hear his shallow, panting breathing, a
rhythm that seemed to match her own as she kicked off her sandals, stood up, then
slipped her short, royal-blue skirt off. Next came the panties and then she was naked.
"Okay," Mindy said, resting on the bed, her legs spread apart slightly so the dark moist
pink crack of her pussy was barely visible through her cuntal-hairs.
Jack smiled more broadly, stepping up to the bed. Mindy was slowly moving her hands
up and down her tits, squeezing her nipples, then sliding her fingers down to her pussy
and dipping them in and out of her soppy, wet hole.
"Go on, lay down next to her."
Diane obeyed, sliding in next to her cousin and resting her head on the silky pillow
behind her. Jack slipped onto the bed, still wearing his Levi's as he moved between
Mindy's undulating thighs. At the same time Diane felt her brother's fingers slip up to
her pussy, working around the tense, rubbery rim of her outer labes, caressing the
shuddering flesh gently while the jagged nail teased tantalizingly along her clit. The girl
cried out, jerking her knees together, trapping her brother's wrist between her thighs.
"Ohhhhhh... oh my God, it's so... so good, so... ohhhhhh God, God, God!"
Mindy was going out of her mind once again. Turning her head around, Diane saw
Jack's head wedged between the girl's white, shivering thighs. She could hear slurping
sounds, the sounds of a mouth sucking hard on a pussy. Oh, she had heard those
sounds so many times before. King and Sparky had licked them off several times.
Feeling her brother's fingers cork-screwing down into her cunt, Diane thought of the
dogs, wondering briefly where they were. When Jack's right forefinger scraped
alongside her heated clit sending showers of delicious sparks into her cunt, Diane's
thoughts of the dogs evaporated.
"No, no, nooooo..."
The blonde teen was humping her ass hard, screwing her cunt onto her brother's
fingers and feeling the fingertips touching her cherry again and again. She was going to
do it. Yes, she was going to lose her cherry to her brother. It was the only thing to do
now, she felt. Again and again she dug her heels into the mattress, wallowing against
the lower part of the pillow, hunching up to that beautiful sensation in her pussy.
"God, Jack! Oh, when you move your tongue around like that... uhhhhhh, it's sooooo
gooood!" Mindy cried, slapping Diane accidentally as her arms flailed wildly out to both
sides.
Then the young stud shifted positions, pulling his head out from between Mindy's
thighs and picking out several loose brown curls of her pussyhairs from between his
front teeth. Diane looked heavy-lidded at him, her chest rising and falling while she
breathed in oxygen with shallow, raspy gasps. Jack slipped two fingers into Mindy's
swollen, hot pussy, fucking her, brushing her clit with his knuckles while he fitted his
sucking lips to his sister's tight little blonde pussy.
Diane felt as if she were falling from some high cliff, tumbling head over heels into a
dark, deep abyss. It was wonderful, simply wonderful having her brother's lips rubbing
up against her inner cuntlips, his tongue scouring the bumps and hollows of her virgin
cunt. Oh, how she moved her ass, dancing and prancing it against the sheets while
running her fingers through Jack's short, wiry hair. He groaned several times into her
sweet seepy cunt, sucking up the hot, syrupy lava flowing from her pussy.
Diane gurgled, twisting and writhing against the sweat-dampened sheets. Vague guilts
and fears disappeared immediately under the super-heated tonguing of her brother.
How she cried out, clawing the air like a wild woman as he ran his tongue up and
down her fuzzy cunt, drawing it away, down to her asshole, then back up to her
cunthole.
"Jack, what are you doing?"
He was exploring her, touching her every sensitive spot with his tongue, his strong
fingers pressing hard into the muscles of her thighs, spreading her apart inch by inch.
Diane thought he was going to tear her in two. And how that spreading tension added
to the steady, licking friction of his lips and tongue!
And then it was gone again, replaced by his fucking fingers while he moved back to her
groaning cousin. Mindy sounded as if she were coming apart. Again and again her
cousin swore she was coming, beating the mattress with her small fists, hunching up
and down, making the bed shake and pitch like an ocean in a hurricane. Jack growled
and groaned, pressing two fingers down so hard into her cunt that Diane thought he
was really going to pop her cherry.
Then his mouth slipped down to her asshole. Diane's cheeks flamed with shame,
embarrassment and excitement as that tongue washed around and around her asshole,
the tip at times sticking into her bowels, creating a wild, hot kind of sensation that
echoed back to her clit. And then he was on her cunt, moving her around so his teeth
cut along the tense, trembling edges of her pussy. Diane threw her head back and
groaned. How sexy her brother was! How nice it was to feel his tongue searching back
into her cunt. She felt it spear suddenly into her pussy. It was so slick and hard and
pointed – like a cock. Again Diane thought it was just like a dog's cock when it slipped
into her. And now... now her brother was down there, tasting her insides and loving
every second of it.
"Shit, you're both gonna make me cum in my pants if I keep this up."
"Ohhhhh, Jack, Jack," Mindy groaned.
The young brunette teen was out of control, her fingers wrapped around his wrist and
stabbing in and out of her pussy. Mindy really needed a fuck desperately by now. Jack
pulled back, unbuttoning his Levi's and slipping them from his legs. Diane saw a nice
long, eight-inch prick slip free and she smiled weakly, her cunthole winking shut with
excitement. How the room seemed to fade away into nothingness as she stared at that
prick, that wonderful thick hot pound of greasy cockflesh that would be squeezing
through her pussy any second.
"Fuck me... fuck me," Mindy cried, drawing her hands back up to her tits and
squeezing them so hard the nipples popped up full and red.
"Oh Jack," Diane sighed, anxious to feel her brother's cock inside her.
Just at that point they heard scratching and moaning outside. The dogs! Diane smiled,
blinked away the tears of delight that had blurred her vision. The dogs, the wonderful,
wonderful dogs. Jack stared hotly down into her eyes, then shook his head.
"Why the fuck now?"
As he clambered off the bed, his fat prick slapped against his thickly muscled thighs as
Jack padded to the door and unlocked it, cracking it open just enough for Sparky to
come trotting in. The dog scampered around for a few seconds, sniffing at the air heavy
laden with the odor of fucking. One quick glance at the bed told the dog what was
expected of him.
"Come on up here, Sparky. Come on up and get a whiff of that pussy," Jack said,
rubbing his fingers over Mindy's cunt.
"No, no, want... want your cock... want," the girl protested weakly, stretching out both
arms toward him.
"Sorry, Mindy. Later, maybe. Immediate family first," Jack quipped, stroking his cock
with one hand while guiding the dog up to his cousin's pussy.
"No, I... uhhhhh..."
Sparky's tongue busied itself running up and down the fuzz-covered dripping hole,
sending Mindy into even more powerful throes of lust. Her protests were drowned out
as the dog growled and pawed at her pussy, his sharp fangs cutting along her thighs,
her cuntlips. Diane saw her cousin being ravished once more by the dog and let out a
long, low moan. If only she could have both her brother and the animal fucking her at
the same time! How her imagination raced at that thought as Sparky feasted on her
cousin's buttery pussy.
"Fuckin'..."
Jack was mounting her, spreading her open with his knees, telling her it was going to
be okay and not to worry. And right next to her, hitting her at times, was her cousin
Mindy crying out at the animal, yelping like a dog herself as Sparky tired of lapping at
her cunt and began climbing up onto her body.
"Fuck me, doggie... ohhhh fuck, fuck me Sparky, fuck me!" she cried.
"Yeah, man, somethin' else – me fuckin' my own sister while watchin' that bitch take
on the mutt. Jesus Christ, couldn't even see somethin' like that down in T.J."
"Jack... oh yes, fuck me."
Diane didn't care about her brother's adventures in San Diego. She groaned as she felt
his dickhead burning up her thighs, slipping through the tangled, wet forest of her wiry
pussyhairs. Slowly she raised her knees, rubbing them against Jack's sides, pressing his
body hard while breathing with wheezing sounds through her flared nostrils. His
cockhead rubbed so teasingly, deliciously against her clit! She was spread open as wide
as she could be and then... and then...
"Uhhhhhh..."
Inside! He was inside her, penetrating her! Diane arched her spine, digging her head
back into the pillow while kicking her heels softly against Jack's kidneys. The weight of
her body increased against her shoulders as he rolled her back and leaned forward.
"Good... good," Diane moaned, beads of sweat dotting her small forehead.
"Christ, Sis, you're really hot and tight and fine down in there. Ain't been fucked much,
have you?"
"You're... first one," Diane said, unsure of whether she should count the dog or not.
"Ohhhhh... he's in me, in me!" Mindy cried excitedly, kicking her legs high in the air.
Diane watched as Sparky's paws slipped up halfway between Mindy's knees and hips,
his knobby red hard-on throbbing, jerking just above her juice-running pussyslot. The
dog's head twisted around, his eyes staring into Diane's as if he were asking permission
to fuck. The sudden intelligence she thought she spotted sent Diane rushing into
another shivery series of cuntal spasms.
"Ohhhh, Sis, man, you're really burnin' up!"
"Yes, oh yesss..."
Diane felt Jack rest his body completely on top of hers. She felt that fat-headed prick
pushing deeper into her cunt. He was moving down, kissing her tits, mouthing around
her hard, stiff nipples. In the background she could hear Sparky growling, and Mindy's
cries echoed through the small bedroom. It was like some horrible, wonderful
nightmare coming true.
"Good, sooo good, good..."
Licking her lips, she found her brother nosing up to her mouth, finally kissing and
tonguing her while he fucked down deeper. He was pressing against her cherry and
then a sharp jolt of pain yanked the teen back to reality.
"Hurt... no, no, don't... hurt me... don't hurt me," she gasped.
"Not much, honey. It's gonna hurt, but not much."
Diane tried tucking her ass but it was too late. The pressure built up against her cherry.
She heard Mindy screaming and carrying on next to her and felt one of her cousin's
legs hit her squarely on the left thigh. The bed was rocking and bouncing from the
fucking movements of both girls. Sparky let out another growl, sliding his pointed cock
into her teeming cunt.
"Oh Jack, Jack..."
The blonde wriggled her ass, feeling herself impaled on her brother's cock. Jack paused
for a second, tensed his hips, then shoved down with all his might. Diane opened her
mouth to scream, but nothing except a thin rush of air came out. The pain was like
nothing she had experienced before in her life! It seemed to touch her everywhere – her
toes, her fingers, the base of her spine! Finally her voice came back and again and again
she sobbed for her brother to pull out. But then Diane knew it was too late. She felt the
tearing sensation of her cherry giving way and his hard-muscled prick shoot past her
shattered hymen, stretching the tissues below until he was all the way in her.
Just how long she lay there clinging to her brother Diane had no idea. Mindy was still
pumping her ass high in the air, begging Sparky to do all sorts of things to her while
she pranced her ass up and down, her fingers buried in the dog's thick coat of fur.
"Nice, Di, nice..."
Jack was kissing her along the base of her throat, giving his cock quick, short, jerky
hunches, making sure the top always rubbed against her clit. Diane shivered,
completely overwhelmed by the constant hot chills racing through her and making her
cuntal muscles tense and cramp with delight. Fucked for the first time by her own
brother! She was completely blown away by the way her slick cuntal walls were being
stretched and tickled by her brother's pistoning prick.
"Fuck!"
"Diane..."
Jack's teeth cut at her chin. She opened her mouth hungrily, wanting him to kiss her
hard, brutally as he fucked her. The girl got what she wanted. Her brother held her
tightly, his fingers bruising her white flesh as he drilled his tongue down deep, deep
into her throat.
Diane gurgled happily, saliva bubbling from the corners of her mouth and oozing down
her chin. She sucked hard at Jack's tongue, almost as hard as he had sucked on her
pussy only minutes ago.
"Uhhhhh, Sparky..."
Diane pulled away from the tonguing kiss, rolling her head to one side and catching
sight of Mindy's beautiful, white slender body writhing and pumping up against the
dog's furry belly. Her tight little ass hung there in mid-air for a second, trembling and
jiggling as the dog moved from side to side, cork-screwing his bony prick knob into her
cunt. Girl and dog, human and animal. The contrasts shivered through Diane's
confused brain, adding to the heat already scorching the slick walls of her pussy.
Jack slipped his prick back a little, tugging at her tight, cuntal sheath. And then he
slipped it back in, the head gouging against the walls of her cunt. He was grunting with
pleasure, the same kind of animal grunts Sparky made as he fucked Mindy. Diane let
out another little gasp, feeling her brother's hands slipping around her asscheeks,
rolling them from left to right. She squirmed against those big, hard hands. Holding
her like that, Jack fucked down deep and hard, his balls pillowing out against her pelvis.
Cinching her eyes shut tight Diane cried and bit at her brother's lips, babbling in a
strange language all her own. Oh fucking, fucking! How marvelous it all was. How she
wished it would never, never end!


Chapter 9

"Uhhh... ooohhhhh!"
Diane felt the world dimming around her. Her pussy was doing wild, incredible things,
things she never would have thought possible. When Jack fucked her long and deep,
the blonde teen felt her cuntal muscles cinch down on his cock, milking it slowly,
drawing the hot piece of prickmeat in deeper while the frothing juice seeped more and
more freely from her pussy. All the while she moved her body from side to side, loving
the drag of her nipples against her brother's chest. Now she drew her knees back
farther, rubbing them against his sides, holding him trapped against her body while her
cousin Mindy fucked the collie next to her!
"In, Sparky... uhhh... in me, in me, fuck it in me!"
Mindy's voice was low and gravelly as she hunched up, screwing her pussy more tightly
onto the dog's humping cock. Woman and dog, the two of them writhing and twisting
together against the bed, Mindy's legs flopping down against the mattress, then jerking
up to hold the growling animal in place. The young brunette's face was white with
passion, her eyes rolled up in her head, glazed over while her hands clutched at the big
animal's fur.
"Huhhhrrr! Huh hrhhrrrrr!"
Mindy was beating her heels against Sparky's hindlegs, her toes curling until they
cramped as the animal dropped his head and licked her tits, her throat, her face. The
girl was gurgling low and hard, her tongue licking across her upper lip while the cords
stood out on her throat.
"Jesus, fuck, Sis!" Jack cried, his jaw slackening while his nostrils quivered. "You're
gonna snap my cock off if you keep doin' that."
"I... I can't help it," Diane replied modestly.
"Man, that's okay, babe. I love... uhhh... dig it when you do it to me like that!"
"Ohhhhhh!"
Mindy sounded as if she were drowning in her own lust. Her body arched, her head
rolling against the pillow while she beat the soles of her feet against the dog's humping
back. Diane knew her cousin was close to cumming and that thought rushed her own
climax as she bucked under her brother's hard belly.
"Fuck it out, Sis! Come on," he cried, shaking the sweat off his face. "Come on and
move that ass... yeah, move it real nice like that."
Diane felt flashes of incredible heat sear through her cunt, scorching all her twisting
nerve-endings as Jack shoved down, his hips grinding against hers. He was pressing her
into the bed, crushing her body with his while his cockhead tunneled through her tight
little pussy. Gone were the fears that had assailed her earlier about having her cherry
popped. Gone was the hurt she had felt for a second as her hymen had been ripped
from its anchorage. Now all she felt was pleasure – wild, mind-bending pleasure as her
brother fucked her cunt.
"Uhh... Sparky... oowyeyyeaghghh!"
Mindy's voice shrilled past soprano as her body snaked and writhed against the
mattress. Her hands were tearing at the dog's fur, her face pinched, red, reflecting the
pleasure/pain knifing through her young body. She was cumming, climaxing with a
terrifying vengeance. Again and again the girl rubbed her soles against the dog's
humping sides. Sparky was howling and barking, the growl growing deeper, more
broken as he hurried his doggie hips faster and faster.
Diane could see the glistening knobs on his prick stabbing in and out, in and out of her
cousin's violated pussy. He was wet with Mindy's cuntjuice! And then there was
another sound, the sound of the collie yelping as his white-hot jizz shot out into
Mindy's cunt! Oh God, God, Sparky was dumping his load into the girl's cunt,
cumming as her brother Jack would soon be cumming in her pussy!
"Noooooo!"
Sparks, flashes and jolts of sexual heat exploded in her body. Diane felt her belly
tighten, her ass arching off the bed and trembling while Jack stabbed down hard again
and again. The world around her had turned into a whirling golden ball. Diane
squeaked with joy, her cunt going into tremors of need. The folding, slippery ring
around her cuntal mouth tightened once more around her brother's fucking prick,
holding it in place while convulsion after convulsion seized the howling blonde teen.
"Man, baby, gonna... gonna dump it now, Sis! Fuck yeah, gonna... cummmm!"
Jack shook her hard against the bed, his fingers pinching and slapping her firm ass
while his cock split her cunt wide open! Diane heard Mindy crying out again in the
distance but nothing mattered now except the exploding heat in her pussy. The insides
of her thighs burned as she tossed her hips up with a wild abandon.
"Yaggghghhh... cuuuuuuummmiiinn!" Diane shrieked, sobbing and crying and gasping
as she struggled under her brother's prick.
"Sis... ughhhhh."
It was happening, actually happening! She could feel those streams of jizz splashing
against her cuntal walls, filling her up. Catastrophic waves of climax spilled over the
two of them as Diane felt as if she had been fucked by the best cock in the whole, wide
world.
"Uhhh... oh God, Sis, that was... was really good... man, that was good," Jack sighed, his
prick stopping its twitching after several seconds of delight.
Diane still held tightly onto her brother, feeling herself sailing off the bed, her nipples
supporting him while hen knees rubbed sensuously against his hips. Oh, oh, it had
been good, oh so good! And to think she had nearly run away from the house, trying to
pull away from her cousin Mindy. Mindy! Turning her head one more time, she saw
her cousin split open next to her, her pussy running with thin streams of cuntjuice and
doggie cum. The girl's eyes were closed, her lips moving silently against one another as
her breathing slowly returned to steady, even gasps.
"Uhh... oh, you promised... promised you were going to fuck me," Mindy said, opening
her eyes and staring at Jack.
"Didn't say that really," Jack answered, rubbing his fingers over his sister's thighs, then
slowly pulling his cock from her cunt.
Diane shivered at the withdrawal, feeling her cuntal sheath tightening once again
around Jack's cockknob, the tiny muscles wanting to drag his prick back in. Her
brother smiled at the reaction, still tugging back while kissing her lightly on the chin.
"Don't wanna be too greedy, Sis. After all, Cousin Mindy's got her rights too."
Mindy tilted her chin back as Jack rolled up next to her.
"I'll get cleaned up first," Mindy said, groaning as she sat up and swung her legs over
the edge of the bed.
Diane stared open-eyed at her brother as the brunette padded from the bedroom,
Sparky still curled up near the bed and licking his prick in long, steady strokes.
"You aren't... going to fuck Mindy now, are you?"
"You were one hell of a hot fuck, Sis. Practically broke my balls the way you moved
that ass. But I can get hot 'n' hard real fast, especially with a pair like you two around."
"It just seems so... so weird!" Diane whispered, shrugging her shoulders while rubbing
her fingertips over her forehead.
"Yeah, real weird," Jack repeated, rubbing his hands over her tits.
Oh, how good that felt! Even now, even with the sharp edge of her lust gone, how good
it felt to have her brother's palms pressing against her soft white tit-flesh, the fingertips
barely touching her long, pink nipples. She sighed, sucking in her lower lip and biting
down gently while rubbing the backs of her legs against the wrinkled top sheet. Maybe
in a minute or two she'd like to have her brother in her again, fucking her out of her
mind, filling her cunt once more with his jizz.
"You know," Jack said after several minutes passed and Mindy hadn't returned, "you
could help me out. Wanna get down and suck my cock?"
Suck a cock? Diane had heard the others talking about sucking cock at school but
somehow it seemed a little dirty and unattractive. How could a woman enjoy something
like that, especially when nothing was going in and out of her pussy? But now, here
next to her brother, feeling his hands roaming all over her body and hearing his
whispering voice ask something like that, Diane thought it might be kind of fun to have
his prick in her mouth.
"I... well, okay, I... I guess," she said in a little hesitantly.
Jack guided her, sliding over to the left, holding her by the shoulders until she was
positioned directly between his knees. Diane sat on her haunches, shaking the loose
hair from her eyes while her slender fingers trembled above his fat, long prick. His cock
was starting to stir, starting to fill with blood as she knelt there, feeling the cum still
dribbling from her pussy down her thighs. Diane inhaled sharply, wondering how she
should start.
The girl bent her head forward, feeling her silky hair slipping over her ears and feeling
her tits swinging forward from her chest. She'd take that he-man's cock inside her
mouth and suck it until the cum boiled out. Then she'd swallow it down like a good
girl should. She felt so deliciously naughty right now. And below her the dog was
licking his cock, pulling his head up every now and then and studying the scene
unfolding above him.
"Nice... Sparky..."
"Come on, Sis," Jack groaned, rubbing his hands over Diane's arms.
"Ohhhh... yes."
The girl bent her head forward a little more, sliding her hand up until the fingers
brushed against Jack's prick.
The young stud stirred, tightening his ass and thighs and moving his legs farther apart.
Diane felt the hot, rubbery cock jump a little when she curled her fingers around its
base. Oh God! She couldn't close her fingers around it, it was so big! And to think
something like that had been chugging through her cunt only a few moments ago!
"Come on, Sis!"
Diane trembled, extending her tongue a bit and letting the pointy tip rest against the
two heavy lobes at the underside of his cockhead. Jack grunted with obvious pleasure,
moving his hand up until the fingers were caressing the sides of her head.
"Yeah, that's real nice, Di. Oh yeah, yeah, it's gonna be good with you suckin' me off,"
Jack groaned, pushing his head back into the pillow and jerking his knees up until they
were level with her head. Sparky was whimpering near the corner of the bed.
"No, Sparky," Diane hissed, flashing the animal a warning look. This was her show.
The dog had had his time with her cousin Mindy.
Diane licked his cock again, sliding her tongue up around the piss-slit and down the
purple, satiny flesh of the top of his cockhead. Jack was writhing in the bed, gasping
and groaning while holding her tightly by the skull Diane slid her tongue out until it
covered almost half the underside of his cockshaft. Then she snapped it forward
quickly, pushing it back again. Jack held his breath, his massive chest shuddering. He
was so tense he was shivering.
"Ohhh, you're somethin' else, baby. Yeah, that's the way I dig it... ohhh yeahhh..."
He reached for her hand, then fell back again. There was some movement on the bed
and at first Diane thought it was Mindy. But a quick glance back over her right
shoulder told her it was Sparky, his head lowered, his tail tucked between his hindlegs
as he slinked forward tentatively, his black nostrils sniffing at her pussy.
"Get... back."
Diane was on her hands and knees now, bent down over her brother's jutting cock. The
swollen purple tip was just inside her lips. How she rubbed them over that fat head,
sucking it hard and tasting the salty flavor of his cum as it washed over her cheeks and
down her throat. Oh, how it made her swallow, made her want to suck more. She could
feel those worm-like blue veins throbbing against the insides of her cheeks and her
tongue as Jack edged closer and closer toward his climax.
"Suck it good, baby! Yeah, get it real hard for your cousin!"
Diane closed her eyes, blotting out that horrible Mindy! She didn't want to think about
the girl. All that mattered was Jack and his cock. In the position she'd taken it was easy
for her to bob her head up and down, letting the hard cockhead jab down into her
throat. Diane found how easy it was to breathe in rhythm as well, discovering the easy
rise and fall that seemed to make her brother wiggle and swear under his breath. Her
lips sucked harder around the flared lobes, her teeth playfully nicking at it. Then,
taking a deep breath and holding it, Diane slid down to have it almost up to Jack's
balls. Oh yes, yes, she could almost touch her lips to his crotch!
"Uhhhhhh..."
She felt Sparky nosing her hot cunt once more. She could feel those cold nostrils
slipping up her sweaty asscrack. A delicious thought swept through her mind, making
her tremble. Man and dog. She would have both of them at the same time. Oh yes, yes!
Letting out a whispery gasp around her brother's mouth-fucking cock, Diane bobbed
her head faster and faster, her silken hair flying out in all directions, the dog starting to
work on her hot cuntlips, stroking them hungrily with his tongue. Oh, it was so
different from having her brother do this to her but it was still good. When Sparky
touched her clit again with his tongue, she dropped her lips slackly against Jack's cock,
letting out a shuddering moan. Those sloppy noises mixed with the sucking sounds she
made.
"Yeah, that's it, Sis. Let the pooch service you while you suck me!"
Diane whimpered with passion as the dog licked harder and faster, dragging his tongue
up through the sloppy mess of her cunt. She trembled like a bitch in heat with that
cock in her mouth.
"Suck me, suck me," Jack insisted as Diane lost her oral rhythm.
She curled her fingers around the big prick just in front of her lips, bobbing her head
up and down. Keeping her eyes closed, the teen turned her head so she could bite the
side of the veined shaft and tickle that hardness with her tongue. Yes, yes, that teasing,
tickling wetness was the same type that was working her cunt open. It was there –
insistent, prodding, hungry. And Jack knew it was happening, could see it happening
when he forced himself up to watch his sister getting licked off by the collie.
There were sounds outside near the hall. Diane didn't stop a stroke, twisting her head
slightly to one side just in time to see Mindy reenter the room.
"Diane! You had your turn!" Mindy said peevishly, climbing onto the bed and putting
one hand on her cousin's shoulder. "It's my turn now."
"Sorry, Sis, she's right. Come on, Mindy, Di's got me all hot and hard for you now,"
Jack said, gently pushing his sister away from his mouth.
Diane started to fight him but it was useless. Jack would have his way. Mindy wanted to
have her cherry popped, and Jack was willing to do it. With a groan of frustration the
girl pulled her lips off her brother's prick, rolling onto her ass for a second as Jack
slipped Mindy between his legs and pinned her to the mattress.
"Ohhhh, you feel soooo... dreamy and good and... uhhhhh... oohhrhhrhrrrr!"
Diane burned with shame and frustration, watching the couple fucking, wishing she
could have Jack's cock rodding her again. Just then Sparky whimpered, rubbing his
furry head against her right arm, licking her elbow, then shaking his body mightily
against hers. Diane smiled weakly, feeling the aching pulse in her cunt getting worse.
Each throb seemed to sap more strength from her body.
No, she wouldn't take the animal the way Mindy had. That position was reserved for
Jack. Rolling back on her hands and knees, the girl tucked her thighs forward, resting
her forehead on the pillow before her. Sparky needed no further invitation. Licking her
pussy several more times and putting a paw tentatively on her lower back, the animal
climbed up, his forelegs slipping down around her ribcage. She felt the now familiar
panting against the back of her neck, the warming rub of his fur that made her flesh
perspire, the slick, hot touch of his prick as it rubbed up toward her asshole and cunt.
"Sparky..."
Again Diane turned and watched her cousin slip under Jack's pile-driving thighs. She
could hear the soft, gurgling sounds of a satisfied woman, a woman having a good, hard
thick cock spreading her cunt open. There was a catch of breath and a sudden sharp
cry. Yes, Jack was piercing her cherry. It probably had been worked loose by the dogs'
damned fucking because Mindy didn't raise the roof the way Diane had when her
brother had torn away her hymen.
"Uhhhhh..."
She felt the pointed thing sliding up and down her asscrack, the knob tickling the
super-sensitive nerve-endings. Diane felt her cunt tightening all over again. Bobbing her
ass up and down, the young blonde teen wanted to feel that prick, needed to feel that
cock slipping up into her cunthole and touching her clit.
"Sparky... fuck... now, fuck..." she groaned, curling her fingers and tearing at the sheets
with her nails. But something was going wrong, terribly wrong! Sparky hadn't moved
up far enough or something. But he was jabbing at her... at her asshole! No, no, not
there! Not... there!


Chapter 10

"No, no, Sparky... oh God!"
Diane's eyes widened, her jaw slackening when she felt his pin-pointy cockhead jabbing
at the tight little knot of her asshole muscles. Tucking her knees forward again, the girl
tried shaking the dog off her, tried bobbing her ass around so the animal would slide up
a little and find her pussy. But the last fuck with her brother had sapped the girl of
much-needed energy. Instead the animal tightened his grip around her waist, grunting
as he attempted to force his prick into her ass.
"No!"
Jack wouldn't help her. He was too involved in fucking Mindy, his prick making all
kinds of squishy sounds in the girl's cunt as her cousin groaned and screamed with lust.
Diane twisted her body around one more time, swatting back at the growling animal,
trying to get him back on track. Sparky only growled, snapping his jaws in the air as a
warning of some sort, terrifying the girl into silence.
For one second Diane thought he might have corrected his course. She felt the
cockknob slipping back up to her pussy. Then something happened once more and it
jerked back down to her ass. Her mouth opened again and a rush of air escaped from
between her lips. The girl felt Sparky's prick pushing aside the wrinkled, gray/pink
asshole flesh, puckering it inward, forcing her bowel lining apart as he began fucking
her in the ass. She could feel his hindlegs moving rapidly behind her, his bushy tail
against her thighs as he thrust harder, deeper into her ass.
"Oh Jack, fuck me good, fuck me hard!" Mindy sobbed, beating his shoulders with her
fists, unaware of her cousin's fate next to her.
The brunette was having the time of her life, scissoring her long white legs tightly
around Jack's thighs and working her hips against his. She felt high, higher than any
drug could have taken her.
"Fuck it, baby, fuck it out!" Jack said, stopping his pistoning action for a while, then
picking it up and shaking the bed with his animal moves.
Mindy was quivering and groaning, her hips rocking to the left, then to the right,
forcing her cousin's cock to stir like some giant spoon in her convulsing cunt. How she
loved that feeling. And now his cock was slipping back slowly, sliding toward her
swollen cuntmouth. Jack centered his cock one more time then drove it down hard into
her cunt. Mindy screamed, biting her lip and whining like a puppy.
She felt wanted, hopelessly trapped by that wonderful, hard-muscled maniac above her.
She could well understand now why Diane had made such crazy sounds before. How
strange it was having that long, thick cock in her. It was as if something foreign but yet
much-needed were taking over her body, controlling it completely while drawing such
wild sensations from her!
"Uhhhhhh..."
Diane's tits heaved forward, the nipples dragging over the top sheet, her fingernails
tearing once again at the material. It was hurting, really hurting her! And the thought
that Sparky was fucking her in the ass drove her nearly insane! More than once she
wanted to call out to Jack for help. But now she was embarrassed. What would he say?
What would he do? Laugh?
The dog's prick was cork-screwing into her ass the way it had fucked into her pussy.
The girl heaved great, gusting breaths, feeling incredibly filthy. From the sounds Sparky
was making she guessed the animal was confused as to why it was so hard to fuck her
now. How she wanted to kick him off. But something kept her on the bed, kept her
there with the point of his prick still embedded up her ass. She wanted to scream!
"Oh damn you, damn you, dog!" the girl muttered through her clenched teeth.
"Ohhhhh, Jack!"
Again the girl thrust her ass forward, trying to work that thing from her asschute. Once
or twice Diane tried pushing back as if she were taking a shit. But nothing could keep
Sparky from trying to drive more of his knobby cockmeat into her. She clawed forward,
her arms knotting up as she tossed her head from side to side. Another inch or so,
another inch shoved disgustingly up her asshole, filling up her butt.
She was sweating, perspiring heavily from this unnatural fuck. And something else was
happening as well. Her ass was adjusting to this unnatural fucking! As much as she
hated to admit it Diane felt her asshole opening for Sparky's cock. What was worse, the
feelings in her fuck zones were growing lewder.
"Fuck... fuck," she whispered, feeling thrills of excitement rush up and down her curved
spine.
Was she really turning onto this? Oh yes, yes, it was good having that thing in her, so
good! The former disgust, the former pain and fear were all evaporating under the rise
of her sexual heat. The dog was puffing behind her, holding her hard, swishing his tail
from side to side while cork-screwing more of his hard-on into her asshole. How good,
how deliciously, wickedly good it was having something like this happen to her!
"Go for it, Mindy. Come on, baby, move that ass, move it real nice. Yeahhhh, like
that."
Diane opened her eyes and peered through her drooping lashes. How weird! Jack had
Mindy spread open, all right. But now she was on top of him, her knees splayed over
his hips, her brother's prick halving her cunt. The girl's head was tilted back, her long
chestnut hair splashing over her shoulders while her tits jounced and jiggled from her
jerky, rapid fucking movements. Mindy's flesh was glistening, literally sparkling with
perspiration as she let out tiny grunts each time Jack fucked his prick into her.
"Good... so good this way," the girl cried, putting her arms forward and pressing her
fingertips against her cousin's sides as her head drooped forward.
"Oh God!"
It was so freaky seeing something like that. Again Diane felt a rush of envy for her
cousin. But then another rill of excitement snapped through her mind, blotting out all
emotions except those concerning her and the pooch fucking her ass. Yes, yes, fucking
her asshole. Again the thought of him driving his prick into her ass made Diane feel so
helpless, so degraded! She pushed her knees wider apart, her head drooping down, her
knuckles whitening as she felt the bumps slipping one by one past her asshole lips. Oh,
oh, how it hurt. And yet how that spicy sensation of having her ass filled made her cunt
flutter.
"Aghhhhh!"
When would it stop? Oh, oh, the girl felt the near-tearing sensation of having her ass
reamed, felt Sparky's furry little balls rubbing up against her asscheeks. He was
grunting and growling still. How much more did he have to shove into her? This
seemed to be taking all night! The girl groaned more loudly, her cries joining those of
her cousin as the big animal began pumping now, working his prick in and out, in and
out of her ravaged asshole.
"Oh God!"
Another spasm in her cunt, another spasm unattended by a cock, anyone's cock. She
almost cried out, wanting to feel something pushing inside her pussy, touching her clit,
spreading apart those itching membranes. But Sparky was really fucking her ass now.
And how he was splitting her open with his doggie cock. Diane thought of how his
prick looked – so red, so pointed.
The pain was going, disappearing under the rising lust of this unnatural fuck. Slowly
Diane warmed to it, bobbing her ass around, reaching between her legs with her right
hand and touching her clit with her fingertips. It was like releasing a potent electric
charge. She nearly fell face-forward down on the bed, her brain searing at that touch.
Yes, yes, she was close, very, very close. Taking another shuddery breath, Diane slipped
her fingers in and out, making sure they were always touching her clit. That was good,
oh so good. She liked moving her slim hips now, rubbing them up against the dog's
furry thighs, feeling his cock inside her ass while her fingers scraped and gouged against
her slick cuntal walls.
"Gonna... gonna cum, Jack, gonna."
Mindy meanwhile was riding that hot cock, bouncing up and down like a stringless
puppet, her face tightening, blanching from the rising excitement. Jack twisted his back
against the bed, reaching up and pinching her dangling tits. There were cries from
both, and then Mindy fell forward, her cunt tightening around the fat, cum-shooting
prick that filled her pussy again and again.
"Oh God!"
Diane knew the two of them were climaxing, fulfilling their mutual need. Yes, she had a
need too, a need to feel Sparky's jizz in her. She twisted her two fingers around and
around again, yelping and crying out as the dog hammered his prick into her ass again
and again.
"Oh no, no, noooooooo!"
It was like a waterfall of fire sweeping over her body, singeing and burning every 
nerveending in her cunt and asshole. She was going to cum! Oh God, yes, she was going to
cum with the dog's cock hammering her asshole. Diane gave her fingers a final twist,
wringing a powerful rush of convulsions from her clit. Then the world exploded into a
mindless whirl of whites and golds as climax crashed into her, making her cunt snap
shut on her digits, drawing them in as if... as if they were the collie's cock!
"Ohhhhh... eeeyyyaggghhhhhh!"
Sparky was shivering on top of her, grabbing hold tightly, sending his steady stream of
thin doggie jizz up her asshole. It was almost like getting an enema. Diane wept and
sobbed, shaking her head from left to right, feeling her cunt clamp down again and
again against her fingers, pulling at the stabbing digits while her ass went off into
spasms of its own.
"Oooooffffffff!"
The dog held onto her tightly for a few more seconds, humping his narrow doggie hips
several times, shaking the last few burning drops of his cum before sliding out, tugging
his rod from her ass. Diane felt the bowel lining puckering out for a second, then finally
letting go. With a shudder the girl slipped forward, pushing her fists into the pillow,
feeling a pocket of air bubble out from her cum-filled asshole.
"Wow, that was... was really groovy, Jack," Mindy said, dabbing the perspiration off her
forehead with the back of one hand. "Guess you and Sparky became close friends again
huh?"
"Ohhh yes, yes," Diane groaned, turning around onto her back so Jack and Mindy
wouldn't see the cum running out her stretched asshole. That was so freaky, so weird!
No, not even Jack could know about what had happened. And it would never, never
happen again.
"Wow, I'm exhausted... really tired, you know? But what about us going out or
something and getting a soda? Kind of some kind of celebration... you know, of Di and
me getting our cherries popped by you."
Jack laughed loudly, shaking his head in disbelief. "You're something else – both of
you. Sure, why not?"
"We'll be back home before mom gets freaked out. Besides, she's so square she won't
guess what's going on," Diane said, tensing her ass to keep the jizz in until she reached
a toilet.
Jack smiled slyly at that remark, then thought better of it and changed his expression.
"Whatever. It'll be good getting something cold. Come on," he said, slapping both girls
in the ass as they climbed off the bed, leaving Sparky curled once more, licking his cock
in the far corner of the bedroom.


Chapter 11

"No... it can't... can't be."
Setting down the small bag of groceries she had just purchased, Wendy leaned heavily
against the sink, feeling her stomach tighten as her pulse raced. Turning the corner in
her car, she had seen her son Jack with Mindy and Diane leaving the house. What was
so unusual was the way he had his arm around his sister – down past her waist, his
fingers giving the girl's ass a squeeze.
They hadn't seen her, turning the far corner and heading toward the mall. Mindy had
looked more buoyant than normal while Diane seemed pensive. A thought assailed her,
one that nearly took her breath away. The more she studied it, the more Wendy knew
it was true. Jack had been fucking the girls!
Trembling, Wendy crossed her arms, rubbing her fingers briskly over her elbows and
walking slowly into the empty livingroom. Of course she could be wrong. But she was
starting to know her son better than she ever had. There was that way he looked at
both girls, a way she had seen even from a distance as they strolled from the house. She
had seen that look in his eyes in her own bed when he had fucked her.
Wendy stared out the window, watching the streetlights blink on. In the bluish light
she could see the family across the street getting ready for dinner, their shapes barely
visible through the curtains. A tear of shame and frustration trickled down her cheek as
Wendy bit her lip. She'd been rejected, rejected by her own son-lover, her daughter, her
niece! Instantly now Wendy knew her son and the two girls were lovers, having an
affair under her own roof. And there she was, standing alone, crying for her own lost
sense of being. Love was for the young, or so it seemed. And there she was, her heart
pounding, her cunt seeping hot moisture, seeming swollen open under her sheer
panties. She had thought there might be a chance she and Jack could fuck tonight.
Perhaps they would even have a wild session with one of the dogs. But now?
Lost in her own thoughts, Wendy didn't notice two shapes slouching toward her in the
darkness. It was only when King nipped gently at her ankles that Wendy came back to
reality, looking down after blinking away a tear. Then she saw both dogs slowly circling
her.
"King... Sparky..."
They were her only friends. Even her family had other things to do. But the dogs, no,
they were here. They'd take care of her even if Jack wouldn't. Smiling weakly, Wendy
bent down and ruffled Sparky's hair, feeling King nose the soft spots behind her knees.
She shivered, the tense hot feeling between her thighs burning into a concentrated
white flame of desire. Wendy could almost feel the dogs' tongues now. Both dogs. Yes,
she would have both dogs take care of her!
"Upstairs, King. Sparky. Upstairs!"
The dogs looked at her briefly, then moved quickly to the steps, racing upward as
Wendy loosened her hair, shaking it from the tight bun to her shoulders. As she
climbed the stairs, the woman felt her blood racing once more, her flesh coming alive to
every sensation while her cuntlips rubbed oh so sensitively and deliciously! More seepy
juice dampened her panties as Wendy walked briskly down the hall to her opened
bedroom door. Both dogs were inside. Their ears were pricked forward while their
heavy panting breathing told Wendy that King and Sparky were just as excited as she.
"Inside, boys..."
Wendy switched on the small table lamp near the right side of her bed, turning and
catching sight of herself in the full-length mirror opposite. Quickly her fingers fluttered
around the buttons of her blouse, opening them and pulling the silken garment from
her narrow shoulders and letting it fall gently to the floor. Sliding off her black heels,
the woman unzipped her skirt, skinning it down her long tapered thighs to her ankles.
King moved forward first, sniffing at the damp crotch panel of her briefs. Wendy
sucked in a long, shuddering breath, feeling her flesh tingle and pucker up into goose
bumps. The skin around her nipples wrinkled and tightened while another trickle of
pussy-juice oozed from her cunt, trickling tantalizingly through her cunthairs. Wendy
curled her toes, sliding her trembling, icy fingers past the elastic waistband of her
panties and shoving them down. Jack should have been doing this, she knew. But the
past was the past.
The dogs backed off a foot or two as she stepped from her panties, flinging the damp
material across the room toward the door. There! She was naked, ready for the animals!
Smoothing her fingers over her body, feeling her cunt tingle and pulse at the light
touch over her swollen mound, Wendy turned and sat down on the bed, swinging her
legs over the edge and scooting back until her head rested comfortably on the large
pillow.
"King... Sparky..."
Wendy needn't have said anything further. The two animals bounded onto the bed,
their paws making the mattress shake. Wendy felt tongues immediately licking over her
knees, King and Sparky growling over one part of her body after another.
"Now, the two of you behave," Wendy said, propping herself weakly on her elbows and
shaking a warning finger at the two dogs. Immediately they lowered their heads,
cowering before their mistress. "That's better. Now..."
Wendy lay back down, closing her eyes and licking her dry lips as the collie proceeded
to lick her into ecstasy.
Sparky was getting closer to her throat, his tongue dragging over her belly, slicking
down her navel, then licking carelessly up to her tits. Oh yes, yes, she wanted to have
something touching her nipples, slicking them down with spit. As if he could read her
mind, the big animal moved alongside, drawing his tongue around, touching the
rounded bottoms of her tits, then drawing it up higher until it sanded again and again
over the large half-inch red nubs.
Wendy thought she would die from pleasure. Tensing her ass and rocking her body
from side to side, that swathing tongue lapped and slid over her nipples. The cords
stood out on her throat as her mouth opened and let out a long, hissing sound. Sparky
had moved in behind his buddy, drawing his tongue up along her right thigh to her
cunt as King mouthed her nipples.
Wendy shook her head violently, her blonde hair washing over her face, tangling
around the damp corners of her mouth as she drew her knees up higher and higher. If
only she could figure out a way both dogs could fuck her. But that, of course, was
impossible!
"Uhhhhhh..."
King was up to her face now, licking over her chin, her cheeks, then going back down
to her nipples and soaking the rubbery nubs with his saliva. Sparky hunkered down
between the woman's shaking knees, his paws barely touching both thighs. That light
sensation of his fur against her inner thighs made her tighten her muscles, forcing her
tendons to tense and press out against the white flesh. Sparky saw this and twisted his
proud head around, biting teasingly at the bulging flesh, sending more hot, chilly thrills
of lust racing through the frantic woman.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhhh!"
Each moment was more lovely, more exciting than the other. Wendy felt she was racing
on some wild track. Life in the fast lane with the dogs servicing her. She was covered
with doggie spit, drenched in their saliva as she twisted helplessly under their
ministrations.
"King... Sparky..."
Wendy called to her lovers, stretching her arms down and rubbing her fingertips
through King's bristling fur. More shivery moans came from her throat as the animals
grew restless under her. Yes, Wendy knew what they wanted – satisfaction, the same
kind of satisfaction that had driven her up here with the collies.
Wendy thought of her son and the way he had looked at the two girls and a rush of
jealousy shot through her like a bullet as the woman spread her legs a little farther
apart, feeling Sparky's head wedge between her thighs. In a second she was moaning
higher, feeling his tongue stiffen and curl into her pussy. It made her arch her spine
and twist as the big animal squeezed his snout into her cuntmeat, burrowing down
deeper and deeper while his scratchy paws pressed against her thighs. And all the while
King was licking her tits, touching her nipple with that marvelous tongue.
"Got to have a fuck... got to..."
Wendy was racing along an all too familiar path. She pitched her ass high in the air and
Sparky moved back, opening his powerful jaws and nipping along the shivering
assflesh. The woman cried out, her strength failing her. Collapsing back onto the bed
Wendy groaned and sobbed for the dogs. Yes, yes, she would fuck them, fuck them...
"King, up here. Oh yes, up here," Wendy breathed, patting the spot just to one side of
her head.
Obediently the dog moved around while Sparky continued to feast on her drooling
cunthole. Fighting through the mist that had fogged her brain, Wendy crawled around,
kneeling on the bed and facing the headboard while Sparky bobbed around, keeping his
tongue in constant contact with the woman's cunt. Wendy loved that, loved the
continual brushing of her pussylips, against her clit.
How her pussy itched and trembled for his tongue, and even more for his cock! King
stood by her head as Sparky began to mount her. Wendy felt her spine arching
downward as the dog's weight pressed against her back. There was a moment's
hesitation, then Sparky slid on top of her, his prick jabbing against her ass, then finally
finding her asscrack and sliding down toward her pussy.
"Uhhh... ooooooohhhhhhh!"
Wendy stretched out one hand, touching King's underbelly and sliding her finger back
through the thinning hair until she felt the slick smoothness of his hard-on. Strange.
She had never touched it before in spite of all the things the dogs had done to her! She
began to smile, her grin cracking as Sparky began stabbing his pointy prick into her
pussy. Wendy's fingers tightened around King's cock at the same time, making the
animal shake.
"Here... uhhhh..."
What was she doing? Wendy was moving her head around, lowering it, pushing it
against the dog's body. King slid forward a little more until his prick was even with the
woman's mouth. There was a strange animal smell down there, one that tickled
Wendy's nostrils as she slid her lips down, down until they were brushing up against
King's cock. The dog whimpered, twisting his head around, staring inquiringly at the
woman but still keeping relatively quiet.
After the first touch there was no more hesitation. Wendy twisted her head around even
more, the cramp in her neck going nearly unnoticed as she moved her lips up and
down, up and down, feeling the strange slick bumps rubbing against her tongue. The
fur tickling her nostrils nearly made her sneeze. But Sparky's prick was starting to fuck
in and out, jabbing against her pussy walls again and again, keeping her from doing
something so distracting.
Sucking hard, curling her tongue around the whimpering animal's prick, the blonde felt
her pussy firing up quickly, the pointed barb of Sparky's cock stabbing. Wendy cried
out, her moans making the dog's cock vibrate in her mouth. King let out a howl, his
powerful body trembling. Yes, they were all close to cumming. A woman and two dogs,
a cock in her mouth, another in her pussy!
"Mmmmmfmfmffffff!"
The thin, salty jets of doggie jizz splashed into her mouth first, coating her tongue and
seeping down her throat. The stringy globs seeped toward her belly as more and more
made her cheeks puff out. Slurping, licking out the thick white cum, Wendy wagged
her ass as Sparky's legs pressed up against the backs of her thighs. There was another
growl and then Sparky cut loose with his orgasm, sending balls of his jizz shooting into
Wendy's convulsing pussy.
Yes, she could feel the fireworks going off in her cunt, teasing the muscles, then forcing
them into delicious cramps. Again and again the waves of climax swept over her,
blinding Wendy to everything except what wantonly satisfied her pussy. When it was
over she pulled away from the animals, falling to the bed. She was covered with dog –
dog hairs, dog cum, dog sweat, dog spit. Yes, she had shown him, shown her son!
Never again would she feel lonely, rejected again.
Barely suppressing a laugh, Wendy rolled back onto her ass, drawing her hands over
her thighs, then up to her full, high-riding tits. She would get Jack back, get her son to
fuck her. Only she would know the secret of how she had taken on two dogs at once.
Two dogs!
"King... Sparky..."
Wendy could hear them licking their cocks beneath her. She smiled weakly again,
gently closing her eyes and feeling that familiar, warm, relaxing glow settle over her
flesh. No, love wasn't for the young. At least, not this kind of love. She would get it
where she could. If not from Jack, then...
"Mmmmmmm..."
Maybe she would start dating again. Who knew? All the woman thought about now
was how damned good it felt to be alive and loved. And there were so many, many
more days to feel that. So many more!


THE END
