DOGHOUSE DAUGHTER
By Paul Gable


Foreword

The process of growing up, of passing through the age of adolescence has, through the
ages, been marked by great inner turmoil, uncertainly, and tremendous pressures from
family and peer group alike. Certainly, in our society today, the problems of youth
appear to be more marked than ever before.
Laurie Higgenbottom is a teenager embarking on her own special journey into
adolescence. She finds herself plagued by her powerful emotions, sometimes feeling
guilty about her awakening sexuality, sometimes getting angry over imagined slights
and youthful misjudgments.
DOGHOUSE DAUGHTER - the story of one average young American girl's coming of
age. A lesson to us all. A reminder, once again, that growing up is not easy.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

Laurie Higgenbottom licked her pouty lower lip, drawing her slender fingers over her
thighs. She was too young, her mother said, for serious dating. But sitting there now
with her knees drawn tightly together, her bare legs rubbing softly against the scratchy
cushion, she was hot and horny. Sitting there alone, Laurie could feel her nipples
standing up on end, feeling so itchy and scratchy as they poked teasingly against her
dark blue bikini top.
And the way the tiny blue patch of silk pressed against her cunt! Laurie shivered,
feeling warm moisture seep from her pussy and wet down the material. She felt so
damp down there as she leaned back against the rear of the sofa, feeling her pert little
ass sink comfortably into the cushions. Her mother had warned her about men.
At this point, however, Laurie didn't care. She wanted a man spreading her legs apart
with his cock pressed up against her cunt-lips, parting them, slipping into her virginal
fuck-hole.
"Oooooooh!"
The hot itchy feeling between her legs had been getting worse each day now for the
past month. She could hardly sit without thinking about fucking.
Laurie frowned, drawing one hand over her forehead. No dates, no guys over even for a
coke or to watch TV.
"Oh, hi, Pal. Got tired of just sitting around and thought you'd come over for a hug?"
Laurie bent down, scratching her fingers through the dog's thick fur. Her only friend!
Pal was a three-year-old German shepherd. Now he was Laurie's only company - he
and her friend Ginger.
She waited for her mother to come home from shopping. It would be another dreary
evening. The days stretched on, it seemed, like one long, flat yawn.
"Oh, naughty dog! Get down!"
Suddenly the blonde teen realized Pal had been sniffing around her swollen cuntal
mound. She could see the outline of her outer cunt-lips very well through her bikini.
More importantly, the dog could smell her, something she realized the moment she saw
his black nostrils quivering.
Pal whimpered, putting one paw on her knee while rubbing his furred head against her
thigh. The animal was trying to flirt with her, it seemed. He wanted to do something
with her, and all because her pussy was so darned hot and juicy!
What would it be like, she wondered, to have something touching her pussy? What
would it be like to have a tongue caressing her sore, itchy cunt?
"Oh, naughty dog! I... I know I shouldn't do something like this, but..."
Laurie let out a shuddering sigh as her legs opened completely to the animal. She could
feel that silken bikini patch pressing into her cunt now, the material feeling good
against her pussy-walls. Instinctively, the young teen kicked one leg out while Pal began
licking his tongue over her soft calves.
She pushed her shoulders back against the sofa, the dog moving around between her
splayed thighs and starting to lick her cunt in earnest.
Oh, if mother could only see her now!
Laurie watched as Pal's bushy tail wagged slowly from left to right. He was drawing his
tongue rapidly in and out from his mouth, licking her flesh as she twisted her ass up
from the sofa cushion.
"Ooooooh, no, no, oh God, it's so good, so very good!"
She shifted her thighs from left to right, feeling the sexy rub of her cunt-lips against
each other.
Pal's nose was poking against her cuntal mound
Laurie brought her hands down to either side of his head and rubbed her fingers over
his face.
Pal licked her wrists friendlily. He started pushing into her as far as he could.
"Ohhh, Pal..."
Laurie felt his damp nose on her thighs, then up a little farther until his snout was
pressing against the tiny blue patch covering her swollen cunt-lips.
Laurie moaned as one wet lick rubbed over that silken material, then another, then
another, until the patch was soaked with the dog's spit. She could feel his tongue
rubbing over her pussy as if she weren't wearing a thing right now.
Laurie gritted her teeth together, tightening her thighs and prancing her ass up and
down. She hunched up again and again to feed her pussy to the big animal.
How he sniffed around between his devastating licks.
Laurie pressed her ass tighter against the sofa, putting her hands down around his head
once more.
The wonderful sensation of his tongue slipping up and down, up and down, wetting her
cunt until she felt like a melting mass of flesh couldn't be all wrong!
"Pal, oh, you're such a good doggie! Such a good... oh wow, oh wow!"
Laurie drew one knee up as a particularly powerful spasm shot through her cunt and
made her legs quiver. Throwing her arms around a pillow, Laurie started hunching into
the soft mass of material as if it were her lover!
Pal whimpered, starting to lick her ass. She felt his long, broad wet tongue sweep over
her ass, his tongue sliding into her ass-crack and touching her shitter! He was licking
her ass, wetting her down all over until her body was shivering with delight.
Pal was making her so hot, so very, very hot.
Pal yipped and leaped onto the couch, his forelegs between her spread thighs while his
head was dipped down. He kept staring at her, studying her, watching her as he dipped
his maw down and started licking his tongue once more against that dark blue patch.
"Ummmmmmmmm!"
Laurie arched her spine, beating her naked legs against the sofa cushions. That
incredible German shepherd was licking up higher, teasing her, drawing his tongue
around her belly. Her cunt ached from the dog's wet attack.
"Ooooooooh, Pal, Pal!"
Laurie found her fingers down by her thighs suddenly, the tips pushing the small
strings down from around her thighs. Did she dare take off her clothes and let him
really touch her cunt?
A voice told her she had gone all the way now. The animal's tongue touching her pussy
didn't really make things any more wretched than they were already.
"Pal, ohhh, God, what are you doing to me?"
She pushed her bikini down, all the way down, lifting her feet from the couch for a
moment and skinning her bikini bottoms off her legs.
Pal watched the small bottoms fall to the floor, then turned his attention back to the
girl's pussy. His tongue was actually touching her pussy, slopping up her long, wet
jagged cunt-crack.
Laurie could feel the spit bubbling around her fuck-crack now, mixing with the thick,
hot, musky juice oozing from her cunt. The animal was going wild. He was sticking his
nose up and down against the slick folds of her pussy.
Laurie liked feeling the short, bristly hairs of his snout pricking her cunt like a French
Tickler. She had all she wanted here in her dog, that wonderful German shepherd, his
wonderful tongue licking and lapping into her.
"Ohhhh, fuck, fuck... ohhhh, that's wonderful, wonderful... ohhh, th-th-there!"
He had found her clit and was concentrating on her pink, hard little nubbin. She had
touched it many times and had loved the resulting feeling. But nothing compared to
what the animal was doing to her now. Pal was petting it, wetting her down there, then
brushing those short snout hairs against it and making her cry out for more.
More sensation! More licking! More rubbing!
Laurie was twisting and writhing now under the big dog, jerking around far more than
she had before with her own fingers. Her clit burned and stung with a delicious agony.
Again and again, the young teen rubbed the insides of her thighs against the animal,
loving the furry, warm sensation of his body against her legs.
"Oooooh, Pal!"
The German shepherd was building her steadily toward a climax. Her mind was
overloaded with the lusty rub of the dog's mouth, her senses reeling with the hungry
need to increase the feeling that was making her clit tickle so!
Laurie put on shaky hand down to her cuntal mound, feeling just how soaked and hot
she was! How her hand trembled, the fingertips brushing over her wet cunt-hairs, then
finally touching the warm, slick cunt-flesh throbbing with desire.
The dog had done this to her!
Moving her fingers down there, Laurie was more than aware of the pulses in her cunt,
drawing the life from her, it seemed. She rocked her hips slowly at first, bouncing her
ass up and down, feeling the friction of her inner cuntal surfaces rubbing against her
hooded clit tip. The faster she moved her ass, the hotter she became.
"Huuuuuuuuuhhh... ahhhhhhhh!"
She could hear the slick noise of the folds and petals and lumps of her cunt-flesh as
delightful throes cut through her like bolts of lightning.
It was then her thoughts were interrupted by the sharp ringing of the phone on the end
table.
At first, Laurie thought she would let it ring. How could she possibly talk to someone
in this state? The animal was on top of her, licking her to orgasm while her cunt pulsed
crazily between her shivering white legs.
But what if it was her mother? If there was no answer, she would come home right
away and find them like this!
"Hello?"
It had taken a good deal of effort on Laurie's part to cut through the feelings blanketing
her mind and reach out for the telephone.
Pal sat there confused, looking at her as she wedged the receiver between her shoulder
and chin. It was all she could do to concentrate on keeping the phone from falling to
the floor.
"Laurie?"
No, it wasn't her mother. Some guy, some guy calling her from school, doubtlessly to
ask something about homework. She hated that, especially now. She would cut him
short, then hang up. "Laurie Higgenbottom?"
"Yes, really, I'm not feeling very well and-"
"I don't give a damn about that. I just called to tell you I wanna suck your cunt."
The words cut through her like a knife.
Pal saw her hesitation and climbed back up, licking her thighs, then drawing his tongue
back up to her pussy.
Laurie did nothing to discourage him, adjusting the receiver and realizing now there
was very rapid breathing on the other end of the line.
"What? Who is this?"
"Doesn't matter. All that matters is I wanna fuck you real bad, then suck your cunt
before I shoot my cum in you."
The young blonde teen tried shaking the fuzz from her mind. Curiosity made her stay
on the line.
"I'm gonna come over there some time and see you... or maybe I'll surprise you on the
way to school-you know, get you into a car and drive away some place. And then we
can have some fun."
"Listen, you'd better hang up or I'll call the police on the other line. They can trace
calls, you know, and-"
"But I bet you won't hang up," he said, laughing softly in the receiver. "You know what
I've got in my hand now, jerking up and down? Nine real hot inches for you, baby,
nine of 'em, ready to stick into that little pussy of yours and make you feel good all
over!"
Nine? Laurie swallowed hard. Something that big belonged on horses, not on men. She
squeezed the receiver in her dampened palm and tried pushing the dog away. But he
was there getting at his delight, her cunt-lips. Laurie felt she could do nothing while the
man talked dirty and the German shepherd licked his way back into her pussy.
"Didn't think you'd hang up. Now, we're gonna go heavy," he whispered.
The dog began nipping along her thighs, then drawing long sloppy licks over her
slicked-down cuntal mound. And he was still talking.
Oh, oh, what was she going to do?


Chapter 2

"… and then I'm gonna start nibblin' at those nipples. Gonna take one in my mouth
and start licking and biting as hard as I can while I stick my fingers in your pussy. Your
sweet, hot, drippy pussy," he repeated, his voice caressing each filthy word. "You ever
do that, put your fingers in your cunt and touch yourself real good? It's nice, feeling
your pussy around there. And I'm gonna make sure you're real hot, so hot you'll drip.
And then I'm gonna put my mouth down there and sop up all the pussy-jui..."
That's just what the dog was doing now, his tongue picking up her musky cunt-juice.
Yes, yes, she could well imagine the man doing the same thing, licking up her cunt,
touching her all over while the dog watched and drooled enviously.
Laurie nearly giggled into the receiver, hunching up into the air, bracing herself once
more as the dog touched a particularly sensitive spot.
"Don't... don't talk like this," she whimpered.
"You like it, baby, you like it a lot. You want my cock in you. I can tell when a woman
wants it real bad, and you want it so bad you're gonna cry when I finally stick it in
you!"
His voice was almost laughing at her as she lay there, her body stretched prettily on the
couch, the dog wedged there between her thighs.
Fucking. Fucking. This man was going to be fucking her.
Laurie sucked in a ragged breath, drawing her hands up to her tits. She felt her nubs
stretching against the soft material, feeling so darned itchy! The teen kept rubbing her
palms over them until she felt the snap behind her open and the two silken patches slip
away.
She was naked, stark naked now, the halter having slid down to the floor. Pal jumped
up and began drawing his tongue over her tits.
Laurie felt her cheeks flushing even harder as she peeled her legs fcack so he could lick
harder at her pulsing clit.
Now Pal was doing something different, growling as he rimmed the edges of her cuntal
mouth. She felt her muscles convulsing deep inside, twitching and rubbing against one
another.
'I'll bet you've never had anyone really get into fucking... I mean, like biting your
nipples and licking them real hard while sticking their cock into you, right?"
How could he know Pal was doing this to her right now? How did he know the dog
was licking her tit tips, making them feel as hot and hard as her clit? It was as if he
were peering into her windows, watching her while playing with his cock.
"Yeah, that's gonna feel real nice, my mouth sucking on your tits while I fuck you. I
can do that, you know, 'cause I'm big... big enough to split you in two with my cock!"
"Nooo, I'm gonna hang up, hang up right now," she panted.
"You won't," he countered, hearing her breathe heavily. "You're gettin' off on this,
aren't you?"
"No, that's a lie!"
How could she stop it when the dog was curling his tongue into her cunt?
"My cock's real dark at the tip-real dark and big. You'll feel it when it slips in because
it'll stretch you. You ever been fucked, Laurie? You ever had a man take you and fuck
you good?"
"No, no one, ever, I swear!"
She was crying out to him as if she were denying something. But what did she have to
worry about? No one knew about her desires, and no one would ever know about this
beast!
"Well, I'll be careful, really careful at first. But I bet you're gonna be going out of your
mind when I start really ramming into you. Maybe I'll stick my tongue in your pussy
first - you know, to stretch you out. I'll stretch you with it until you squirm and cry..."
"Noooooooooo!"
Pal was licking up and down faster now, having moved to the girl's cunt once again and
concentrating on her pulsing clit.
Dizzying flashes of bright light exploded in front of her. She jerked her ass up and
down, feeling her cunt rub against the steady wet rub of the dog's maw.
She just couldn't stop her body from moving, from reacting to the animal's touch. Her
wet cunt-flesh stretched itchily, opening more and more to the dog's insistent shoving.
"You should really turn onto me, baby. Bet you're gonna cum a whole lotta times with
my mouth before I really stick my cock-meat into you," he said. "Then you're gonna be
like a rag. I'll have to carry you back to bed, then have you give me a blow-job. Yeah,"
he said with a laugh, "you can suck my cock after I fuck you. A real nice good-night,
you know?"
"Suck..."
What kind of deviate was calling her? How did he get her name and number?
Chills of fear and delight raced through her as the dog continued to lick. The wet cunt
between her legs was throbbing hard now.
She was amazed she could feel this kind of pleasure, something she had never known in
her young life. She felt her cunt become feverish and swollen as she bobbed her ass
around in circles.
Pal was licking hard, opening his powerful maw and biting down now on the tendons
bulging from her thighs.
Yes, oh yes, she could feel herself about to cum, and cum hard!
"I'll tease you first. You know, I'll do it real slow so you'll be begging for me to hurry...
maybe I'll tease you a little and jerk my cock back and rub it over your clit and not
stick it in."
Laurie felt the receiver slipping from her shoulder. She gasped for more air, feeling the
phone cord tightening around her chest and feet. She was all tangled up, fighting to see
what kind of control she could have over the beast and her own feelings.
"I'm gonna fuck you, Laurie, and I'm gonna fuck you soon. You're gonna feel my cock
in you real soon, and you're gonna wind up begging me for more!" he panted, his voice
throaty, raspy.
Instinctively she knew he was going to cum, reach that terrible, wonderful point in a
second.
Letting out a muffled cry, the girl let the phone slip a bit from her shoulder, feeling the
animal rape hard into her cunt once again with his tongue.
Laurie peered down and saw something that took her breath away. It was Pal's cock,
the first time she had seen something like it in her life! It was so big, so hard and thick
and long and inviting!
Laurie wedged the phone more tightly against her ear listening to the man tell her how
good it would be to have a cock in her, then she moved her head so she could take
another look at Pal's cock.
Yes, he was right. She knew it would be heaven to have that hunk of doggie cock-meat
splitting her in two, scratching that terrible itch that still throbbed so hard between her
legs.
"Oooooooooooh!"
"You want it bad, baby, shit, I could come over there right now and make you eat it,
then fuck the shit outta you!" he nearly shouted.
"No, my mother, no!" Laurie pleaded, finding herself twisting around on the sofa while
still keeping the phone against her ear.
She was soon crouched on all fours, one arm nearly giving out as her cunt split open
and hot cunt-juice ran down her inner thighs. She would do it, would let the animal do
what this man couldn't.
"Yeah, I'm gonna fuck you, fuck you good!" the man stated again. "Stop it!"
Pal was behind her, sniffing at her pussy once more, then licking at both her ass-cheeks.
Laurie felt the long sweep of his tongue over her ass, then down to her thighs only to
return to her cunt once again.
Fucked, and fucked by her pet while taking this obscene call!
The girl bounced her ass encouragingly at the big animal, peering around her left
shoulder and watching him lick his paws, then move up to her. A chill of hot
excitement flashed through her body, making her cunt wink shut while her nipples
dragged sexily over the living room couch.
The German shepherd put one paw on her ass, then another, hauling himself up while
dripping saliva on her lower back.
Pal moved forward confidently, knowing how to fuck this way from all the other times
he'd fucked bitches in the alleys.
Bitches. Yes, that was a good description of her, a hot bitch rutting there for the dog,
wagging her pert young ass while the animal covered her like a fuzzy warm blanket!
She felt his head pushing up between her shoulder blades now, his legs drawing more
tightly around her tummy. There were three, maybe four tentative jabs of his doggie
cock against her cunt. She could feel them, feel the poking, the hot sliding of his 
cockmeat against her body.
Laurie let out a gasp, listening to the man while Pal drew his hind legs up against the
backs of her thighs and slipped his cock into her pussy.
"I'm cummin' now, you little bitch! I'm... uhhhh... I'm squirtin' my jizz all over my
fuckin' fingers! It's greasin' down the phone."
"Ooooooooooh!"
Laurie let the phone slide from her shoulder and bounce to the floor. She imagined it,
this man jerking his fingers up and down and then suddenly long strings of white cum
shooting from his cock-head, slicking down his hands, his phone, everything!
Laurie groaned, heaving her ass wildly as the throes of pre-orgasm raked every sensitive
nerve-ending in her body. The girl was dimly aware of the squawking coming from the
receiver, but she didn't care about it any longer. She arched her back, feeling the slick,
sliding of the cock going into her pussy.
At the last moment Laurie panicked, realizing she didn't want Pal to break her cherry-at
least, not yet. As silly as it sounded, she didn't want to lose that last shred of innocence.
"No!"
Moving one hand back, she curled her fingers around his cock, shuddering at the slick
warm touch of his cock-meat against her palm. The dog whimpered a bit, but then
continued driving his cock-meat into her. "Uh! Uh! Uh!"
Laurie thought her mind would splinter as she kept on jerking her ass, grunting with
the effort of moving around while the dog was sitting on her. At times he fucked so
hard into her, she felt her knees jerk up from the sofa. She kept on prancing her ass
around, gasping and wheezing while her cuntal muscles spasmed and cinched down
tight around the animal's cock.
"Do it, Pal, oh yes! Do it, do it, do it!"
There were times when Laurie wondered what it would be like to feel Pal's cock fucking
through her cherry, going down all the way, filling her up until she was stuffed to the
hilt with cock-meat. But her fingers still stayed around her cunt, preventing the animal
from slipping his cock-meat all the way into her.
And how the animal was going crazy!
He barked and whined, holding her tight, his claws scraping along her sides and leaving
long red marks on her flesh.
Laurie loved it, loved the feeling of the scratchy claws against her skin as she backed
into the animal.
Pal yipped again, scraping the tip of his cock against her clit, then dropping it back into
her sucking fuck-hole.
The teen flushed beet red, feeling a blast of hot air blow out from her pussy and nearly
dislodge the animal's cock. Pal ignored everything, however, forcing his cock-meat into
her harder and harder.
Then Pal stopped fucking, leaving his cock buried into her cunt. He was straining his
forelegs, pressing down hard against her back.
Laurie knew he was trying to get into her all the way, stab his cock all the way into her
pussy. She could feel the pressure against her fingers as she fought back with every
ounce of strength she had in her young body.
No! No! She wouldn't let him fuck her all the way! She would keep her cherry if she
died doing it!
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Laurie moaned once more, tucking her ass under and away from the beast.
"Stop it, Pal, stop..."
Her clit was burning like a tiny flickering match, juice rushing out of her like a spray
while the animal continued fucking her until she was breathless. Long strings of drool
oozed from the corners of her compressed lips as she groaned and trembled under the
fucking dog.
It was going to happen now!
She could feel his strong furred belly pressing against her ass. She whimpered, jerking
her ass from left to right. Oh, oh, oh, it was so awful, so dreadful!
"Cummmmmmmmmmm!"
Was that an explosion outside? Did the world crash in behind her?
All that she knew was that bright lights whirled around her head and the dog was
slipping his cock-meat into her again and again.
And then... and then the animal's cock burst open, long hot jets of doggie jizz
spattering against her cuntal walls, then slipping down against her cherry.
Again and again Laurie felt the stinging spray gush into her pussy, clinging together in
sticky little globs before oozing out of her fuck-hole and down her thighs. She was
yelping and snarling as loudly and meanly as the big German shepherd fucking her. A
core of white hot delight seared her cunt, making her clit curl back as if touched by fire.
"Ooooooooh!"
How the pleasure itched and ached through her body as she nearly toppled from the
sofa onto the living room floor. Again and again the explosions went off in her cunt as
the teen tried to cope with the overwhelming sensations that knocked her senseless
against the sofa.

* * *

How long she had been there Laurie had no idea. When she blinked her eyes open, the
girl still had her hand around her pussy. Pal was gone, nowhere to be seen. Laurie
shook her head, pushing the hair from her eyes and wondering if what had happened
had been a dream or reality.
She started to get off the couch. At the same time she felt the slick rub of her pussy-lips
against each other and sensed something very warm and wet dribbling down the backs
of her legs.
No! It had been real!
And there was the receiver, a steady beeping sound coming from it! That man had
called, had heard her crying out into the phone before dropping it!
"No!"
She put the phone back in the cradle, stepping away from it as if the thing were a
loathsome animal. There was her bathing suit lying on the floor. She picked up the
pathetic little pieces, holding them in her hand, feeling how soft and moist and cool
they were.
Only moments ago she had been wearing them, thinking about boys and her mother
and then... and then the German shepherd had come in and licked her, touched her all
over with his tongue before he mounted her and fucked... 
"No!"
Laurie laughed, shaking her head as she stumbled up the stairs to her room, her bikini
dangling limply from her right hand. Could she call that normal, now that she had let a
dog mount her and fuck her after he had licked his tongue into her pussy again and
again?


Chapter 3

"Pal, stop it!"
Ellen Higgenbottom had slapped the dog sharply across the snout after he had pushed
his nose up against her ass. She had nearly spilled the pancake batter on the floor. And
now he was still swarming around her legs, pressing up against her, rubbing his head
over her knees then licking up the calves.
Laurie sat dumbly at the table and thought she saw the dog level an accusing stare at
her.
She looked the other way, feeling as if the floor had dropped from her.
"I don't know what's gotten into that animal lately," Ellen said, shaking her head while
flipping the pancakes lightly on the grill.
Laurie smiled wanly, uneasy until the animal slinked from the kitchen, then trotted off
to the living room. It had been two days since she had fucked the animal. Each passing
day made her feel less and less easy about what had happened, especially when in the
company of her very prudish mother.
"Now, then, what did you want to talk to me about?" Ellen asked, feeling on edge as
she sat at the opposite end of the table and stared at her daughter.
Since Brad, her husband, had passed away five years ago, raising Laurie had been
Ellen's life.
"Well, it's about school," Laurie began hesitantly, looking up at her mother, then
dropping her eyes quickly to her plate.
"Oh? I thought things were going well. The last time I spoke with your homeroom
teacher, Mr. Beddingfield, he said your grades were among the top ten percent in the
class," Ellen said with surprise.
"No, it's not about classes, exactly," Laurie began, feeling a little tangled up.
But something caught her eye. Pal sitting there on his haunches in the doorway, staring
at her, his long pink sloppy tongue hanging from the left side of his maw. She could
almost feel it slopping up her thighs now, tickling her clit, wetting down her blonde
cunt-hairs until they were all slicked with spit and pointing up toward her tummy.
"Well, then?"
"It's about dating."
The words dropped on Ellen like bombs.
"I thought we'd come to a decision about that last month," Ellen said.
She didn't want to continue this conversation right now, not when things had been
upsetting her and making her wonder about her own sexuality.
And what on earth was Pal doing back in the room? He was circling Laurie's chair
slowly, sniffing at her as if... as if she were his private bitch!
"But, Mother, one date a month? The other girls at school are laughing at me."
"And the other girls at school wind up pregnant!" Ellen shot back, losing her temper.
"And that's another thing, young lady. I don't approve of the clothes you've been
wearing lately."
"You bought them," Laurie sniffed, petting Pal.
The big German shepherd licked her arm, then moved over to Ellen. She felt the dog's
head brushing up against her knees, his snout trying to push them apart while his
tongue licked at her upper leg. The touch was shockingly good, too good, in Ellen's
opinion. She dropped one hand and pushed the animal away, ignoring his lusty little
growl and the rush of excitement she had felt puckering her cunt.
"Well, yes, but I wasn't thinking clearly," Ellen admitted, wishing Pal would go
somewhere else.
He was at her side now, panting, his tongue hanging out. Instinctively Ellen gathered
her loose-fitting housecoat around her full tits and drew her legs together.
"It's just that some of the dresses and skirts you wear... well, leave you rather exposed
to view."
"Well, I could drop my panties and then people could see everything, right?"
Ellen hadn't expected her daughter to come back with such a risqué remark.
Pal was still under the table, licking the tops of her bare feet, then curling his tongue up
around her ankles.
"I don't want any of that Up from you, Laurie. You know better than to talk like that,"
she said sullenly, feeling lost at this point.
Neither of them were really talking now. She sighed, wishing they could be like before
– mother and daughter laughing and sharing secrets.
"And besides, this isn't what I wanted to talk about anyway, mother. I'm eighteen.
Don't you think one date a month is pretty silly?"
"I-I don't know. Maybe you're right."
Ellen was losing her grip on the situation.
She felt her knees knocking against each other while an unmistakable chill rushed
through her body and made her cunt-lips swell and fold over one another.
"We'll talk about it later," she said. "My nerves are a mess this morning."
Laurie started getting up.
Ellen remembered one little chore she had for her daughter, a small job for her to do
during this long summer vacation.
"One other thing. I'd like you to go over to the student placement center at the
University and have them post this," she said, handing her daughter a small card. "It's
for someone to help clean out the garage and knock out a small partition inside."
"But I wanted to visit Ginger this morning," Laurie complained.
"Do as I say," Ellen said, raising her voice.
She was shaking. It was that damned dog. She couldn't stop thinking about what her
body was doing now just because he was staring at her, licking her.
Laurie shrugged, turned, then walked away, the card in her hand.
Ellen watched her pert ass wag through the doorway, biting her lip. She cleared the
table, feeling her gown open partially, then realizing Pal was still around. She hastily
gathered her gown around her once more, setting the dishes down with a clatter and
rushing to the back door.
"Out. Come on, you want to go out all the time. Well, this is the time for it," Ellen
said, pointing to the large green back yard.
Pal whimpered, looking at her for a long time before reluctantly rising and moving
across the floor.
She gave the animal a boost with the side of her ankle, shutting the door behind him.
By noon Laurie had returned and announced she had completed her chore, turning and
rushing off to her friend's house.
There was little Ellen could do right now except wait for the phone to ring. She had
looked for part-time work, giving many firms her resume. That, plus the university
placement service, would keep her phone busy, she thought, as she slipped into her
shorts and halter and prepared to do a little gardening in the rose garden. When the
phone rang, she put down the trowel and slipped the hat from her head.
"Hello?"
There was a long pause. But someone was there. She could hear him breathing.
"Hello!" Ellen said more severely.
"I wanna fuck you bad, lady. I wanna stick my cock into your pussy and made you cry
and scream. I think you want my cock as well, right? You haven't had any for a long
time."
Ellen nearly dropped the receiver from her hand. She stood there horrified, listening to
those filthy, dirty words.
Pal trotted back through the opened door and was standing there in the kitchen.
"Who is this?"
"It doesn't matter," he said more confidently. "I know you want to get fucked. I can tell
when a woman's hungry for cock-meat, and you've got one helluva appetite, right? I bet
you squeal when a guy's on top of you, fucking his cock-meat into your cunt, right?
And then you can't have enough, jerking your hips up, wanting more cock-meat while
the poor stud practically busts his balls to satisfy you. I'm gonna turn the tables on you,
baby. I've got enough cock in my hand right now to stuff your cunt full. When I cum,
you'll taste the jizz!"
"Stop this! I'll call the police. I'll... I'll..."
Ellen couldn't think straight. The words were coming out all in a jumble while the man
laughed on the other end of the line.
Pal was up against her now, rubbing his furry body over her calves.
"I know where you are. I know where you live. Maybe some night I'll creep in through
the window while you're asleep and lock the door. You'll have a cloth over your mouth
so you can't scream."
"Stop it!"
"And then I'll tear off your nightgown and climb on top. You'll feel my fingers holding
your shoulders down while I knock your knees apart. You'll feel it then, my cock-head
pressing against your pussy, stretching you open. That's what you want, baby, my fat
cock-head pushing in, making you feel right!"
"You animal, you... you..."
She was about to hang up the receiver, feeling the flesh around her nipples tightening.
"Maybe I'll have you suck my cock. Yeah, get that mouth around my cock and suck
hard. And then I'll suck your cunt nice and slow, sticking my tongue in there and
scooping up all your pussy-juice before I fuck you again. You haven't lived 'til you've
had a guy's tongue in you!"
Pal whined, drawing his tongue over the backs of Ellen's legs. She didn't notice at the
time, too horrified at what was happening right here.
She pulled the phone from her ear finally, slamming the receiver so hard into the cradle
she nearly cracked the black plastic.
"Deviate!"
He had said terrible things, things her husband had never even mentioned when the
two of them were fucking. And then he had said something about coming over, coming
over to rape her... and possibly Laurie as well! Ellen could see the shadowy figure
approaching her bed now, peeling back the covers, then suddenly lunging at her, nearly
suffocating her while he climbed onto her body.
"No!"
She stooped over to pick up the garden instrument. That was when she felt the long hot
sweep of the dog's tongue over her ass. Wheeling around, she stared hotly down at the
German shepherd, realizing in a flash he was no longer intimidated by her threatening
voice. Ellen backed away, staring at the phone once more, then the dog - two things
that suddenly had turned against her.
"Now, Pal, come on, don't be angry, boy. Come on, don't..."
The animal began following her into the living room, his head down. Ellen thought
about calling the pound, the police, someone who would help her.
Was he rabid?
The thought terrified her as she backed into the front room, her heart pounding a mile
of minute. Ellen cringed. Perhaps the best thing would be to run into the streets and
shout for help.
"Down, Pal, down."
He advanced on her, swarming round her legs now.
She felt a damp nose on her calf, then once again halfway up her thigh. Thoughts of
that awful man's conversation came rushing back to her now.
He was going to fuck her, suck her cunt, bite her nipples, then make her suck his cock.
She had listened to all of this not only with growing terror but guilty excitement. And
the dog knew it. He could smell it!
Now he was cornering her, backing her against the wall as if he were the man who had
phoned her in the first place! She thought of Pal raping her, of jumping on her and
threatening to tear her throat out unless she submitted to the dog!
"No, please, get out of the way, get away from me!" she cried.
Pal was making muted growling noises in his throat as he approached her once again.
Wheeling around, Ellen gripped a small paperweight and flung it at the beast.
Pal saw it coming and ducked, flattening himself against the floor, then jumping
forward and knocking over the end table.
Ellen screamed, jerking both hands to her throat. She saw him coming at her like a
killer wolf. She slapped down and around at the animal, but she tripped over her own
feet, falling hard against the sofa, and tumbled down to the floor.
She felt Pal moving between her thighs and bumping the underside of her cuntal
mound. She tried kicking at him, curling her fingers into two fists and beating at him.
Pal ducked away once more, going in for the kill as the woman tried crawling away
from him.
"Stop it, Pal... oh, God, God, stop it!" she screamed.
But he had found her and was going to pursue her.
She fell onto her ass, her legs halfway in the air when the dog moved around and
pushed his snout against her crotch. He shoved his nose hotly against her cuntal
mound. She felt the nylon of her shorts being pressed up against the puffy lips of her
cunt.
"No!"
She brought her feet down to the floor, pushing herself away, trying to draw her knees
together. But the dog kept his body wedged between her legs, preventing the terrified
woman from closing herself to him.
Ellen felt her body warming to the touch of the animal, her cunt swelling open, her
nipples growing long and stiff while a wonderful itchy glow spread through her body.
She could feel her pussy-walls warming with the same kind of glow, her clit standing up
on end.
She let out a cry, biting down on her lower lip and twisting around for the big animal.
Fucking. Fucking! It had been so long, and now... and now it might happen - with a
dog!
She heard the dog's tongue lapping noisily at her crotch. She could feel the material of
her shorts growing soaked from the constant licking of the dog's tongue.
Again Ellen tried pushing away from the animal.
But Pal was clever, dropping his head down and opening his powerful maw. In an
instant he had her gripped around the left ankle, sinking his teeth in teasingly. Ellen
panicked, stretching out one hand and gripping one leg of the table.
"Please, Pal, no, no!" What if Laurie were to come back here? What if... ?
But all those questions faded under her growing fright and arousal while the animal
kept on licking and nibbling at her body. Oh, oh, what would happen to her now?


Chapter 4

Ellen felt the material sliding down around her hipbones, going down her legs, sliding
over her ankles.
Pal wasn't doing anything to her... at least, not right now. He was just sitting there on
his haunches, his head cocked to one side, his tongue hanging out while his eyes
followed her every move.
She tossed off her shorts then hesitated, her fingers around her panties. No. Not yet.
Not yet. Pal sensed her hesitation and moved in once more, dropping his head and
drawing his tongue over her knees, then going down, down toward her pussy. It was
something the woman both dreaded and hoped for. The initial fear, the initial revulsion
and loathing had disappeared. In its place was excitement and curiosity.
"Oooooooooh!"
Ellen let out a long cry as the dog growled low in his throat.
He was licking her once more, dropping his tongue to her cunt-lips and soaking the
nylon. Pal growled again, bracing his paws on the carpeting as he pressed up and in.
This couldn't be happening. This just couldn't be happening! She was sitting here,
spread open, letting a... dog lick her pussy!
She shook her head, amazed at her own mind and body. A dog! A goddamned dog
doing this to her! She felt her ass-cheeks tighten against the sofa.
"No, don't, you filthy... oh, you filthy, wonderful beast!"
She could feel herself growing hotter and hotter, her pussy blazing with a fire she
hadn't felt in years.
Ellen crawled from the sofa, some shred of fear still clinging to her mind as she felt the
dog licking the backs of her legs.
No! No! Oh God, he was going to do it, going to fuck her! Ellen could see it - her
crouched down like some bitch while he... 
"No!"
She scrambled to her feet, shuddering to think of what might have happened.
Pal was fast, closing on her, nipping at her ankles. Ellen cried out, slipping once more.
The dog pounced, his paws braced on her thighs while he nuzzled her ass.
She turned onto her back, clamping her thighs together as she beat her fists at him. Pal
growled, then plunged his head between and under her thighs until his cold little snout
was rubbing up against her panties once more.
He growled. He was going to attack her, going to have his way no matter what she did
to stop him. She let out another cry, staring wide-eyed at the aroused German shepherd
and wondering if she would let it happen.
"No, stop it, Pal, stop... uhhhhh..."
She was on her elbows now, leaning back, watching the dog in fear and confusion. Her
cunt ached from the tension of lust that had been building in her for all these many
long boring years.
Ellen closed her eyes, shaking her head from side to side. She shouldn't think of it that
way. She was being excited just by his tongue, the touch of his body against hers, one
surface against another.
She couldn't expect to just sit there and do nothing when the dog's mouth was pushed
up against her swollen cunt-even if she knew this sort of thing was frowned on.
"Oooooooh..."
The sounds she was making were far from those of fear and hate. She could tell the dog
had won.
Gasping, Ellen leaned back, feeling her elbows scrape along the floor until she was
nearly lying flat on her spine. His tongue was going up and down the insides of her
thighs.
Why did that touch do so many things to her? Why was she rocking her hips this way,
feeling the pussy-juice oozing from her cunt-slot and wetting down her panties?
He reached her drenched panties again, his tongue stretching and brushing over the
narrow band covering her pussy. She pushed her hips forward, tensing her thighs while
tightening her ass. The dog moved the long tip of his snout from left to right. The wet,
silken material pressed hard against her cunt-lips, working its way into her cunt-slot.
Oh, how Ellen loved that feeling! She remembered how her late husband would tease
her that way, make her keep on her panties until the very last moment when he
dropped over her and fucked her. How exciting it had been, feeling him fingering her
through her briefs, rubbing the material into her cunt until the shorts were soppy with
her cunt-juices!
Those days, Ellen had thought, were gone forever. But here they were again, brought
back to life by her dog!
"Uhhhh... huhhhhhhhhhhhr"
Pal shoved his strong broad shoulders between her knees.
Ellen collapsed completely to the floor, her blonde hair fanned around her head. At
times she raised her knees a few inches from the floor, then let them flop down as the
dog drew his tongue along the insides of her thighs up to her knees, then back down to
her calves. "Oh, Pal!"
He was a confident lover, as confident as her late husband had been when he'd fucked
her. Fucking. Fucking. Did she dare go that far with this beast?
Ellen giggled hysterically, drawing one hand over her mouth while hunching up into
the dog's mouth. Somehow her halter had come undone and slipped from her
shoulders. She found herself now cupping her large tits with her hands, molding them,
kneading them, then thumbing her nipples quickly until her nipples throbbed in time
with her red - hot clit.
And then Ellen felt her panties being pushed to one side, the slick, hot surfaces of her
pussy-lips exposed to the dog's maw. One slick rub of his tongue over her cunt-lips
made the woman jerk back as if someone had brought down a whip over her belly.
"Pal!"
She jerked up, staring wide-eyed at the animal. The tickle was awful, wonderful. She
sobbed and rolled to her side on the floor. No one had made her feel like that. The
sloppy nylon twisted and pulled into a twisted rope that slipped to the side and exposed
the swollen lips of her cunt.
The dog grunted with triumph and lunged at her pussy.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhhhr"
Ellen cinched her eyes shut, curling her fingers until her nails creased her sweaty palms.
She felt him sticking his snout up and down, up and down over the slick folds of her
pussy.
Ellen tightened her fingers around her tits, feeling her nipples pop up around her
second and third fingers. It was delightful, wonderful, feeling this, rolling in the
sensation of the dog's tongue doing all this to her cunt!
"Pal... oh yes, yes, lick me, lick me, doggie, stick your tongue in me!"
Her fingers were trying to get a grip on her panties to pull them down. But the nylon
was so wet with her fuck-juices and his spit. It was all she could do to grip onto the
elastic waistband and start pulling as she extended one leg out and pointed her toes.
Ellen could feel herself building toward an orgasm quickly yet she didn't want to cum –
not until she had really felt the dog touching her all over with his tongue.
"There, there boy, come on, come on and lick me there!"
The panties were gone, tossed onto the sofa.
Ellen lay on the floor naked, the dog hunkering there between her white, spread,
shivering thighs. He wasted no time, dropping his maw into her sloppy cuntal thicket
and feeding on her cunt-juices. She loved the feel of his jaws working against her pussy,
that tongue licking so soothingly, so ticklishly against her cunt.
Ellen found herself making small fucking movements up against his face while twisting
her thighs from left to right in a rocking movement. She hadn't felt this free, this
wonderfully liberated in years! The spit from Pal's mouth ran down into her ass-crack,
dribbling into her shitter as his tongue kept on licking over her pussy-meat.
"Uhhhhhhhh... ooooooooooohhhh!"
Ellen didn't care about her daughter or anything else for the moment. The dog's tongue
was finding all those wonderful, hot places her late husband knew so well when they
had fucked. Her cuntal walls were spasming all the time now, her tiny cunt-muscles
cramping and cinching down on thin air as the dog kept on licking. She could feel
herself quivering, teetering on the edge of climax.
No. No! She again held herself back. The temptation was great to cum in the animal's
chewing mouth. But Ellen had other things planned. Her fears and loathing had given
way to a feeling far more comprehensive and powerful.
Pal had started this and now he was going to finish it - her way!
"Please... ohhhhhh yes, yes, yes!" Ellen cried, tears of joy streaming down her flushed
cheeks. She wanted him, wanted him as a lover.
Pal backed away, letting out a little yip before once again nuzzling her buttery cunt
membranes. She was going to let him fuck her. Oh yes, yes, she was going to get down
on all fours and let the animal fuck her, drive his fuck-meat into her!
That man on the phone was right about one thing. It had been long, too long for her to
have been without a cock. Pal would be the one, that wonderful horny dog with that
strange-looking knobby cock dangling wetly from between his hindquarters.
"Come on, boy, come on... uhhhh..."
Pal opened his jaws, taking her cuntal mound between his powerful teeth and shaking
it as if it were a rabbit. The effect was devastating.
Ellen let out a cry, arching her spine while wallowing her shoulder blades against the
carpeting. Spasms of white - hot joy shot through her as the dog kept on licking into
her cunt while holding her by the pussy-mound.
"Oh no, Pal, no, no, I can't... can't take this anymore!" she gasped.
Ellen managed to rise from the floor and push the dog gently away. She rubbed her
fingers against his neck, cooing to him, letting him know she wasn't going to run away
this time. All she could think about was the dog and her pussy, his cock and her cunt.
Pal seemed to realize this, backing away and whimpering, waiting for her to make her
move.
Ellen slowly raised her legs back until her knees were nearly touching her tits. She let
them fall apart as much as she could, smiling wanly as she felt the itching tingle of the
stretch over her cunt.
"Come on, boy, fuck me this way, please, please, fuck me this way!"
She preferred to have the animal take her this way. It would be like old time's sake,
having someone fucking her as she was on her back, legs in the air, cunt dribbling
cunt-juice, spread wide open.
The dog eyed her red rich cuntal meat, moving forward with his ears pricked forward.
She felt his panting, hot breath against her ass. Then there was the tentative touch of
his tongue against her pussy, then her ass. He was testing her, wondering about this
position. Ellen knew it wasn't one he was used to. But he had to fuck her this way. He
just had to!
"Pal, oh God, please... please fuck me, please, I can't live if you don't stick it in my
cunt!" Ellen cried.
The animal was growing more certain of himself as he licked her ass up and down,
slicking her ass-cheeks so wet Ellen thought she would be drenched in his saliva at any
second. She rolled her ass back a little farther, feeling the weight of her body press
against her shoulders.
The big German shepherd finally began climbing atop her, his paws setting atop the
insides of her thighs, his weight pressing the backs of her legs against her body. She
was stretched open all the way, peeled back, doubled over, her knees up to her chin
while her toes curled again until they cramped.
Pal was on top of her, his forelegs prancing up along her bent-over legs while saliva
dripped onto her tits.
"Pal, do it, fuck me, fuck me now!" she cried greedily, bringing her hands up and
holding onto his fur.
The dog began to poke his pointy cock-head against her pussy. No one had ever told
her, had even suggested to her that dog-fucking could be this good!
The animal growled, then dipped his ass once more. That hot, poking feeling against
her cunt once more made her twist her ass up against the animal.
Fucking! Fucking at last!
She stiffened as she felt it pressing against her cunt-lips once more. Already her outer
cunt-lips were spread apart and flattened back while her legs trembled with excitement.
The moment his prick touched her clit Ellen let out a sharp cry, throwing her head
back.
She was making lusty grunting sounds, just like the animal topping and fucking her.
The woman clawed at Pal's fur, but Pal didn't care. He was too excited, too aroused on
top of this woman to feel anything but her cunt juicing under him.
"Pal, oh yes, yes, my friend, my friend, fuck me, fuck..."
He started shoving his cock into her pussy.
She could feel it, feel his cock-head piercing through her outer cunt-lips, slicing through
her wet jagged fuck-crack and pushing into her cunt. All those delightful little bumps
on his cock-meat were stimulating her pussy-muscles and nerves.
Ellen rolled her ass, holding onto his furred sides tightly with her legs. It was just the
two of them, just the two rocking and reeling with one another while his wonderful
cock was slipping into her. Ellen loved the fucking.
And then he pushed forward, all the way. His cock was in her all the way! He had
penetrated her, split her in two with his cock-meat!
Ellen felt her cunt spasming wildly, her cunt-muscles making her cunt-walls buckle and
caress and milk at the animal's cock. She let out shivery moans, twisting around,
bringing her feet around so she could rub her toes over the dog's head.
He was wonderful, fucking her this way, filling her. There was nothing more wonderful
than that feeling of her belly swelling with cock-meat! Yes, yes, she was finally fucked,
her mind sputtering out of control while more cunt-juice seeped from her fuck-hole,
wetting down her cramping ass-cheeks.
"Pal... ihhhhhhhhhh!"
She felt the beast shove down again after pulling up, his cock drawing out more and
more cunt-juice. She loved the feeling of a hard, thick cock pushing into her!
Ellen sweated with the effort of fucking, her body sheening with perspiration as the
whirling ball of sexual hunger exploded in her belly.
Pal was fucking her hard now, his ass moving up and down. Ellen shut her eyes, her
body shaking with each fuck-thrust.
Her tits jiggled as she rolled her ass in rhythm to the dog's fucking. Cumming. Yes, she
could tell she was cumming! That hot, tight buttery feeling in her cunt was turning into
something far more brutal, something hotter, tighter!
Ellen thought her cunt would become so hard and brittle it would snap off the dog's
cock!
She yelped out choking cries of joy while her ass swiveled on the living room floor. Pal
joined in with his own howls, sending his cock into her cunt with a shower of his jizz.
They were both cumming, crying out, snorting, choking out more cries of delight as
their bodies rubbed hard against one another.
"Uhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
Again and again the spasms came, cutting through her like a knife as she beat at the
big, fucking dog.
When Ellen finally felt the spasms die away, she pushed Pal from her body, dropping
her legs, holding her head and covering her eyes with her fingers. The shame and guilt
she had successfully pushed away earlier came back in a rush now.
Ellen groaned, rolling on her side. She would never, never be the same again.


Chapter 5

"Mr. Beddingfield! What... what are you doing here?"
Laurie nearly fell through the floor as she stood at the open door, staring up at her tall,
handsome, broad-shouldered homeroom teacher.
It was Saturday morning, and already it was starting to get hot outside. And right there
in front of her was Jack Beddingfield, his thick head of black hair combed back slickly
while his tight-fitting t-shirt clung to his body.
Laurie blushed, finding herself staring at his nipples, his narrow waist, the way his
faded jeans clung to his thighs and legs.
"I saw the card at the university. Your mother needs some help around here?" he asked.
"Uh, yes, I guess so," she said hesitantly, backing into the living room. "She's in the
kitchen. But what are you... I mean, I thought some of the guys from the school would
come or something."
"Don't worry, I won't bite you here," Jack said. "I'm going to school too, Laurie, and I
could always use some extra money. I had the weekend off so I thought I'd come over
and work. I called your mother earlier."
"Uh, yeah, she said something about that. But still I thought..."
"It'd be someone younger, right? Don't worry. I won't lecture you today!" he said.
Laurie could have sworn that just for a second his eyes bore into hers sexily, just the
way the dog's had when he was licking her pussy.
"Oh, there you are, Mr. Beddingfield," Ellen said, entering the room while wiping her
fingers with a towel.
"Laurie's a little surprised. I guess you didn't tell her I was coming," Jack said.
Laurie felt her flesh tighten around her cunt-lips, her clit starting to quiver and pop up
around her pussy-flesh. She was all moist and damp and fluid down there, her outer
cunt-lips starting to swell open while the tips of her tits poked teasingly against the
cotton jersey she was wearing.
"Well, I'm glad I've got such a way with my students off campus."
More hot chills swept over her body as his eyes seemed to caress her body. She could
almost feel his big hands holding her, his palms smoothing over her arms, her chest,
her belly, her thighs while his fingers... 
"So, can I get to work? It's early and I'd like to get going before the heat starts up," he
said, smiling down at her mother.
"Of course. I'll show you the garage. I'm afraid it's quite a mess, but..."
"That's what I'm here for," he said, winking slyly at Laurie.
The girl nearly fell to the floor at that look. He was so handsome, so muscular, and the
way his jeans fitted against his crotch, showing something... that thick roll of cock-meat
nestled against his body... 
"Laurie, I'll be in the garage with Mr. Beddingfield for a few minutes. Could you stay
here? I'm expecting some calls from the placement service for a job," Ellen called back
as she and the teacher stepped into the backyard.
"Yes, Mother," Laurie said sullenly, looking out and watching her homeroom teacher
escort her mother to the garage.
Laurie shut the screen door, but not before Pal slipped in, bolting around Laurie's legs,
and licking the backs of her legs once more.
"Oh, Pal, you're nice, real nice, I..."
The front door! Damn! Laurie was feeling the heat concentrating between her legs, her
pussy swelling more and more. And now... and now someone was knocking at her front
door, interrupting everything!
When she reached the front door and opened it, however, she saw it was someone she'd
been wanting to visit anyway.
"Hi! I was wondering where you were! Your mom home?"
It was Ginger, her very best friend, wearing a shockingly brief bikini, like the one
Laurie had worn the day Pal had fucked her with his tongue.
The dog backed down, examining the situation carefully, sitting on his haunches and
panting friendlily.
"Hi, Pal, you a good boy?"
Laurie tensed. She had meant to tell her friend about her and the dog. But now Pal was
staring strangely at her friend, his eyes glowing.
Horny dog, Laurie thought to herself, bending down and pulling the German shepherd
away from Ginger. No. She didn't want him nosing around her friend's ass and licking
her cunt until the perky brunette knew what was happening around here.
"I saw Mr. Beddingfield's car in front. You in some kind of trouble, or something?"
"Come on. Let's go upstairs. I'll tell you about it... and some other things," Laurie said,
guiding her up the steps.
In her bedroom, Laurie went to the window and parted the white lace curtains, peering
down into the garage. Her mother was standing there, her arms crossed over her tits,
while Mr. Beddingfield was explaining something to her. Good.
"Now, what's the big mystery?" Ginger asked, plopping down on the bed and crossing
her legs.
At that point Laurie could see her cunt-lips pressing hard against the triangular patch of
white material. She marveled at her friend's guts at having walked all the way over here
in practically nothing.
"Well, I don't know how you're going to take this," she began after a big sigh, "but I
have to tell somebody."
She started her story, rubbing her palms on her shorts and going slowly.
Ginger's eyes widened as she heard about the man who had called, and the things he
was going to do.
Then Laurie started in about the dog. Ginger nearly fell over, glancing down at Pal who
obediently was sitting on his haunches by the door, looking from one girl to the other,
then finally laying his head down on his front paws.
Laurie finally finished. She had told Ginger about the way Pal's knobby cock had made
her twist and bounce her ass up and down frantically until the sharp, stinging edge of
her climax knifed through her.
Ginger sat there staring at her friend for several moments.
Laurie waited, her hands pressed in front of her, her body swaying slightly from left to
right. She couldn't stand the silence.
"Well, just don't sit there. Say something, anything, Ginger."
"I... I never thought you would be the person to do something like that," she admitted.
"I mean, wow! It's freaky!"
"So? I mean, are you going to walk out or something?" The words came with difficulty
for her. Ginger stared more wondrously at her. "No! I mean, it's pretty freaky stuff you
were doing and all that. But... but it sounds pretty damned campy to me. I mean, this
guy slobbering all over the phone tellin' you he's going to fuck you while the dog's
licking your cunt. Wow, I wish I could've been there."
Laurie sucked in her bottom lip, then turned around and looked down at the garage
once more.
Mr. Beddingfield was hauling out more goods, her mother examining them and
obviously deciding what was to stay and what was to be tossed into the dumpster
behind the garage.
"Well, you're here now, and so's Pal," Laurie began, giving her friend a meaningful
look.
"You mean... now? But, what about your mom... and Mr. Beddingfield? I mean, if they
come in and found us doing something with Pal..."
"They're gonna be busy. Besides, I'll lock the door. Nobody around here goes through
doors, and the lock will protect us against that. We'll have plenty of time to run if we
hear 'em com up. Come on, Ginger."
"I don't know..."
She eyed the dog warily, Pal having stood up and moved toward the bed. He sensed
they had come to a decision about him.
Laurie shut the door and turned the lock.
Ginger still sat on the bed, looking terribly uneasy as she watched her friend slip off her
halter.
"Come on, it's easy. Just take off your bikini and he'll start in."
"You sure this is okay?"
"As okay as anything else. Come on, Ginger, we don't have all day."
The brunette reached back and untied the string holding the two silk patches over her
nipples, then raised her ass and slipped the bottom triangle off her cuntal mound just as
Laurie had skinned down her shorts and tossed them into a corner.
Both girls were naked now, Ginger scooting over to one side of the queen-sized bed as
Laurie rolled onto the mattress.
"Come on, Pal, come on, boy, come on, and show us your stuff," Laurie said
encouragingly.
Pal barked, his tongue hanging all the way out, glistening with spit as he put his
forepaws on the bed, then jumped onto the mattress with one move.
Ginger drew back, holding her hands over her tits as she stared wide-eyed at the
animal's maw.
"His fangs... they're so big and..."
"Don't worry. They freaked me out too, but he knows what he's doing, believe me!"
"I... ooooooooooh!"
Ginger was the first one he attacked, moving up between her long legs and going right
for her cunt.
The girl bucked back in fear, her hands moving down protectively over her pussy while
the dog kept on lapping and licking. He smoothed his tongue over her fingers, licking
her knuckles, then going back to her pussy-slit. When the girl tried pushing him away,
he drew back an inch or two, twisting his head up and snapping at her. Ginger let out a
frightened cry, drawing her hands back.
"See? He's not going to do anything to you that's gonna hurt. Just don't bother him.
He's going to make you feel real good."
Ginger wrinkled her forehead, sliding down on the bed as Laurie told her to. Her friend
had reached over now and was lingering her nipples while Pal licked.
Laurie never thought touching another girl's tits would be exciting. But watching
Ginger's face slacken with each lick of the dog's tongue, seeing her flesh start to glow
from dark pink to red while her chest heaved, was all too much for her. She began
playing with Ginger's nipples and, to her surprise, Ginger liked the touch.
"Ohhhh, Laurie, oh, that's real nice, real good feeling you doing this to me while the
dog... oh God, God, I never thought... ohhhhhh!"
Laurie swallowed a lump of excitement, her eyes growing hot and stinging while her
friend began moving her thighs from left to right. The coverlet began gathering up
around her moving ass while the dog licked deeper into her cunt-slit.
"He's so good, so good, how does he know all the right places to... to touch?" Ginger
asked, her voice thickening as her lust rose.
"Practice on me, I guess!" Laurie said.
She pinched Ginger's right nipple, feeling the little nub throb under her touch while the
dog moved in a little more, resting on his belly between Ginger's legs. Laurie licked her
lips, half shutting her eyes. Reaching down with her right hand, she started touching
herself, using her middle finger and rubbing it way down her cunt-slit and bringing it
slowly back up. She stopped each time to give a tickle to her clit.
Yes, yes, she was having the time of her life watching her friend getting licked off by Pal
while she was thumbing her nipples and fingering herself.
"Ooooooooh!"
Ginger's face grew pinched and red. She slid down a little farther, her legs spreading,
her knees rising from the bed while her shoulders wallowed against the mattress. Her
chest rose and fell while her tummy muscles knotted with the tension.
"He's so... soooooo good... so good with... with that tongue... oh yes, so good, Laurie.
Oh God, if only it would last forever and... ohhhhh!"
Laurie must have looked like her friend, too, stretched out on the bed while the dog fed
on her juicing pussy. That slick clicking sound of the tongue against her cunt! It was
enough to make her cum right there listening to it!
Laurie pushed her fingers between her outer cunt-lips now, feeling her hot cunt-folds
clasp up her penetrating fingers.
The brunette suddenly jerked up against her, bouncing her hips against Laurie's while
making guttural sounds in her throat. The dog was licking up and down, - up and
down, petting her clit again and again.
"Uhhhhhh... huhhhhhhhhh!"
Laurie worked her fingers over her cunt again as she watched Ginger. Her thighs were
rigid with tense muscles and she was pointing her toes out against the mattress.
The dog worked steadily at her pussy.
Laurie's two fucking fingers now glistened with slickness as she stared on.
"Oh, wow, oh, wow, oh wow!"
Ginger's voice echoed through the small room while her legs drummed against the
bouncing bed.
Pal whimpered through his black nostrils, smacking down the flowing cunt-juice that
seeped from the brunette's fuck-hole.
Laurie watched while Ginger rutted and twisted and writhed under the dog's tongue.
She was bouncing her hips now, jerking her ass up and down in fast, fucking
movements against Pal's maw.
Laurie let her fingertips just graze the tiny bulge of her clit, feeling a rush of thrills
explode in her head.
Oh, oh, oh, she didn't want to cum, not this way, not as she held her friend's lithe,
sweaty body down against the bed while the dog continued to lick Ginger!
How hot her thighs felt! Laurie shot a quick glance at her friend who was close to
climax. She could see that in her friend's glazed, rolled-up eyes.
"Nooo, oh God, God, it's so good, it's so good, it's gonna kill meeeeeeeee!"
Ginger felt herself flying out of control, her arms banging against Laurie and the bed
while she panted heavily.
"Yaghghghhhhhhhhh!"
Ginger babbled something, tossing her shoulders back and forth while her brown hair
splashed over her reddened face.
Yes, yes, Ginger was cumming with the dog's tongue in her pussy!
And soon it would be Laurie's turn, her turn for... the first big fuck? Cherry-ripping
time? Laurie shuddered at the possibility.


Chapter 6

"Oh, wow, that was... was great, Laurie! I mean, I never thought a dog... I never
thought about it at all until you told me about it today!" Ginger babbled, pushing the
hair from her eyes.
Pal was still between her legs, licking his chops lustily and staring now at Laurie. The
blonde teen felt her shoulders shaking. She knew what was on the beast's mind. He had
taken her friend, but now he wanted something more substantial than cunt-licking,
something that would ease the throbbing in his cock.
"I... I know. It's just that now he wants me, and he wants to fuck me, Ginger."
"Oh wow, just like before when you told me? I've gotta watch this. Maybe he'll fuck me
too!" she said, her eyes wider than ever.
"Me first. Don't be greedy," Laurie cautioned, grinning at her friend as she rolled onto
her tummy and called the dog.
He came quickly, stepping over Ginger's leg and wedging himself between Laurie's
shivering thighs. She felt his tongue, his wonderful tongue licking down all the bumps
and hollows of her spine. She could feel his tongue going down slowly, slowly past her
lower back, his big paws pressing against the backs of her lower legs.
The big dog was licking down into her ass-split, drawing his tongue over the inner
curves of her ass, then sliding it down until it was touching her shitter.
Laurie liked that. She rolled her hips from side to side, rocking her body, feeling the
cunt-juice building up around her clit, then wetting down her cunt-hairs. She had
worked herself up earlier, touching her cunt while fingering Ginger's nipples. And
now... and now the dog was doing all her work, licking into her ass-split, making her
cry out again and again while she shoved her hands under the pillow in front of her.
"Ohhhhh!"
Pal touched her clit with the tip of his tongue. He was making noises as he plowed her
cunt-lips open with his maw. It was so crazy, so damned crazy doing something like
this right in front of her friend Ginger!
There Ginger was, rubbing her cunt softly with one hand while staring wide-eyed. She
enjoyed watching Laurie getting licked off much as the blonde enjoyed watching her
friend rut under the dog's tender lapping!
When Pal touched Laurie's clit once more, she let out a shuddering groan. That dog!
That damned dog was doing this to her, making her into some rutting bitch in front of
Ginger while her cuntal juices flowed down her thighs.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhhhh!"
Laurie turned around, raising her knees slightly from the mattress and letting them fall
apart. Pal could now get at her pussy easily, bracing his paws against her thighs and
dipping his head into her cuntal forest.
She felt his first lick, his tongue dividing her swollen cunt-lips, licking up over 
her cunthairs until it touched her clit.
Laurie let out a strangled cry, arching her spine, pressing her head into the pillow
behind her while jerking her legs together. He had touched her super-sensitive spot!
And then his muzzle slipped up the inside of her right thigh and went deep into her
cunt!
The sudden penetration of her pussy brought a fiery shiver that spread fast over her
flesh. Laurie cried out again. His long muzzle and opened mouth made her groan
again. She closed her legs teasingly to him, laughing softly as he whined, sliding his
paws between her legs and trying to force them open.
Laurie opened her body to him again. He wiggled his nose deep into her cuntal crack,
his paws braced against her inner thighs while his tongue licked and licked. He was
exciting her clit.
Oh yes, yes, the rough wetness of his nose was exciting her clit. The animal knew what
that little nubbin of flesh was. Oh yes, yes, he knew, he knew what that tiny thing was
that was making her body jerk and twitch as if she were having a fit.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!"
Laurie let the dog feed more and more on her pussy. She wanted him to make her cum
hard, real hard. And this foreplay would guarantee it. Ginger had rushed him, had
worried too much about... things. But Laurie knew her pet. She knew the dog wouldn't
hurt her. She lay there as the animal rested on his belly between her knees and ate.
A sudden fear that her mother might be coming out knifed through her. As if she could
read her mind, Ginger slipped from the bed and rushed to the window. She turned
around and shook her head with a smile.
Ginger slid back onto the bed, dipping her finger into her own juicing cunt and
painting the cunt-liquid over her thighs while she watched the scene.
Laurie realized that she was clenching at the sheets, pulling them up with her fingers.
The dog was getting more and more wild by the second. Without any warning, he
started licking up Laurie's belly, concentrating on her navel, licking around and around.
"Ohhhh, ohhh... uhhhhh!"
She stayed on her back, letting him feed on her pussy. It was heavenly feeling the
animal doing this to her. She raised her lashes as the dog lapped up until he was
sending his tongue over her nipples.
Laurie let out a gasp, jerking to the right. Right now she was aware that her hips were
moving up and down in fucking movements. She knew then she had to have the dog's
cock in her. She had to have his knobby hard-on slipping into her young pussy, tearing
away her cherry if necessary.
"Oh wow, Laurie, you're going... wow, I mean, like you're losing it!"
The dog was licking at her knees now, her thighs, then finally her cunt. She pressed up
against him, feeling his snout halving her pussy once more while his tongue licked
teasingly against the red bulge of her clit.
She had to have it all, had to have the dog's cock in her right now!
Laurie felt all her muscles cramp with tension. The dog's tongue was licking hard. She
spasmed, doing everything she could to keep from climaxing too quickly.
"Uhhhhhh..."
Laurie wanted to be fucked by the animal. She couldn't wait any longer. Her friend
Ginger could see that as the blonde teen dragged herself up, her hair curtaining her
flushed face.
Turning over Laurie wound up on her hands and knees, her tits pulling sexily down
while her pert little ass wagged like a tail for the German shepherd. She felt that hot,
tight itch pulsing between her thighs, drawing all the strength from her body and
focusing all her will on that point.
Fucking, fucking! She had to have fucking, and have it now! "Fuck..."
"Wow, I mean, you're a whole different person, Laurie. You... oh wow!"
Laurie knew that the dog had done this to her, changed her to a rutting bitch. She felt
him scratching her hard, rubbing his forepaws over her ass-cheeks to see if they would
support him.
She groaned again, rocking her hips, feeling the slick, sexy rub of her cunt-lips against
one another and her clit.
Pal barked, then braced both paws on her ass.
"Fuck me, Pal, fuck me!" she whispered.
Laurie crouched down as low as he could, while angling her ass back so much it hurt
her lower back. Her nipples were scratching along the coverlet while her knees sank
into the soft mattress. Her ass-cheeks glistened with dog spit.
Now. She wanted the dog to fuck her now! She wanted to feel him pressing on top of
her, riding her down into the bed, driving his cock into her!
Rolling her pert ass around in tight little circles, Laurie felt him climbing onto her.
Oh, oh, oh, it was so good, so wonderfully good having him doing this to her, and right
in front of her very best friend Ginger! That added spice to what was happening,
making her jerk her ass up and down in a pumping movement while the animal held
tightly onto her and slipped his cock into her ass-crack.
Yes, yes, she could feel his cock moving down toward her hot, convulsing pussy!
Laurie let out a groaning sound. She felt his pointy cock-head slipping up to her pussy.
This time, Laurie felt, she wasn't going to use her fingers back there.
No. She was going to take the beast all the way in her cunt!
"Ohhhh, he's fucking you! Oh wow, Laurie, he's actually fucking you!"
Laurie could feel his pointy cock jabbing at her pussy, then sliding between her cuntlips 
and scratching all her itchy, achy nerves.
His cock started going in farther. She closed her eyes, feeling his cock slip in until it
was finally pressed against her cherry. She shivered, waiting for the pain.
Pal let out a confused whimper, wriggling his ass while tightening his grip on her. He
felt her resistance and drew his cock back, slipping it into her body once more.
Ginger watched, shaking her head while fingering her cunt.
"You're... you're a virgin and you're letting him do this to you?"
"Yeah, oh come on, Pal, I wanna cock. I wanna cock, I want your cock!"
Laurie felt the big animal shove his cock-meat in harder. She wanted the dog's cock,
needing his fucking, was hot for his body.
But there was just too much pain from her cherry. Laurie let out a sharp cry, thinking
about beating the animal off from her back when he lunged down fast, his cock
breaking through in one swift jab and his cock stabbing deep into her body.
Somehow Laurie managed to keep her arms straight, holding herself up from the bed
while trying to regain control of her breathing. But now the pain was over. Pal kept his
cock in her for several moments before moving, listening to her breathing, feeling her
stir under his furred body.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, oh yeah, oh God, it... it was awful," Laurie stammered, "but it's over now. I
don't have to worry now. He tore through my cherry!"
"Oh, wow, oh Laurie!"
"Come on, boy, now come on and fuck me! You're in now, so come on and fuck me!"
The throbbing hardness of his cock sent hot flashes through her body. The fire for his
cock grew until her pussy throbbed for it. He was fucking her slowly now, moving his
doggie ass up and own, slipping his cock-meat in and out of her fuck-hole with
increasing speed until the girl thought her cunt was catching fire!
Laurie panted, loving the rushing feel of his cock as it tore through her pussy and
speared down deep toward her womb. When he had his cock there, Laurie felt her
pussy-muscles twitch and cinch down hard on it, trying to grab hold of Pal's fucking
cock and milk it.
She was going wild, bobbing her ass up and down while tearing at the sheets!
Ginger was staring at her, edging closer, at times touching her body as if somehow she
could also partake of the joy.
Laurie found herself smiling weakly, backing into the animal, encouraging him as he
fucked her down hard into the bed.
"Ohhhhh!"
Flashes of incredible fire exploded through her cunt, shooting up to her clit and
burning her tiny throbbing wet nub. The girl grunted with the force of his fuck-thrust,
shuddering with each forward blow while her tits swayed and jiggled.
Her mother had never told her fucking could be like this!
Laurie ground her ass back to meet the fucking animal, her whole body seeming to
clutch at him as he fucked her.
"Oh, wow, Laurie, you gonna cum? You gonna cum soon?"
The words made her pussy seem all that much hotter. Somewhere inside her body she
could feel the hot tension increase more and more, building like a burning balloon
until... until she knew she was going to cut loose. She was going to cum, and cum right
here in front of her friend Ginger!
"Aaaaahhhhh!"
The first pinching explosion attacked her clit!
She bucked her ass crazily, feeling the animal slam his body down and let out a howl.
She knew that in a second she would feel something very hot and wet spattering in her
cunt.
And yes, there it was, that wonderful spray of doggie jism spraying in her pussy.
Pleasure poured through her body, a demanding, hungry pleasure. She could feel her
cunt-lips tingling and itching, while the hot jizz filled her pussy. Some of it was oozing
out of her fuck-hole now, trickling down her thighs as the dog kept on pumping his
hips.
Then Pal slipped out, letting fly a sharp bark. He was frantic to get back inside, making
one last jab at her cunt. But the spurting, slick cum frothed out and he slid sideways,
spattering gobs on Ginger who had rolled closer to see what was going on. The girl
gasped loudly, looking at the jizz on her thighs with a mixture of wonder and horror.
"Oh, oh, God, it's... it's crazy watching this and not... ooooooooh!"
Laurie groaned, wriggling her narrow ass to feel the dog's cock rubbing against her ass.
He still kept pumping at her like a maniac, then slid off, shaking his powerful body. He
knocked Ginger on her back completely with his forelegs, dipping his doggie ass and
trying to slip his still-jerking cock in her cunt. The girl let out a cry, beating him with
her fists while trying to squeeze her legs together.
Pal barked, still dipping his cock toward her pussy. The girl cried out again. The
German shepherd held her down and dipped his cock-meat into her hot, steamy cunt.
Ginger arched her spine, her body stiffening suddenly as if someone were pumping
electricity through her. Pal was fucking her now, sliding his cummy cock in and out of
her fuck-hole.
"Oh, wow, oh wow!" Laurie groaned, feeling her cum-smeared pussy-lips rubbing
against each other.
Pal fucked Ginger only for a minute or less, the tension having gone from his cock after
having fucked Laurie. With a long sigh he pulled his cock out, and jumped from the
bed.
Ginger still lay on her back, her legs spread wide apart, one hand over her face while
tiny red scratches appeared on her thighs and tummy.
"Did you like it?" Laurie asked.
"I... I don't know! He was so fast and... and it was so freaky, having him holding me
down like that and... and fucking me!"
Laurie pulled herself up from the bed, half rolling onto her right side and blinking her
eyes clear. Just over Ginger's shoulders she could see Pal curled up, licking his cock and
balls.
"You didn't cry out when he fucked you," Laurie said. "You've lost your cherry, then."
Ginger flushed red, nodding her head up and down.
"I figured you'd guessed that long ago... I mean, from the way I act and all that. I'm not
some slut, or something," Ginger said. "But, it was great - Allan Saffron, a real wild
guy."
Laurie smiled. She knew Allan as she knew most of Ginger's friends. How would it be
having someone like Allan topping her, fucking her, driving his cock-meat into her.
There wouldn't be any pain now. Pal had taken care of that with his cock. There would
be only pleasure, and she was certain someone like Allan could give her just what she
needed in that department.
"I wonder how long your mom and Mr. Beddingfield are gonna be out there?" Ginger
said. "I don't think we should keep Pal in here too much longer."
"Oh, let him lick us," Laurie said with a sigh, drawing her fingers over her tits. "They'll
be in there for a while, probably talking about my grades or something. We can still
have fun up here, right?"


Chapter 7

While Laurie and Ginger were getting fucked by the dog in the upstairs bedroom, Ellen
was in the garage with Jack Beddingfield.
She watched as he removed his t-shirt, exposing his broad, sweaty, muscular chest for
her.
Ellen opened the windows, feeling her clothes clinging comfortably. Her cunt was
starting to tighten once more, her pussy-walls buckling while her clit became terribly,
terribly sensitive. It was becoming so difficult to breathe in there - not only because of
the rising temperature, but also because of her simmering heat. Then Ellen realized Jack
had stopped.
"Whew! Could use some air-conditioning in here or something," he said, pulling out a
handkerchief and rubbing it over his forehead. "You got something cool to drink in
there?"
He was indicating the house. But there was that look again, the look she thought she
had caught when he first came to the house. And yet he hadn't even come close to
touching her.
"You know, on second thought, I'm not all that thirsty, Ellen. You don't mind if I call
you Ellen, do you?"
He had her by the elbow, holding her just firmly enough to let her know he was in
charge.
"Maybe I had better go in and fix something for both of us," Ellen said, realizing she
was swaying.
"No need to. I think we got what we need here," Jack said, moving in front of her and
pulling down the garage door.
"What... what are you doing? It's hot in here and we need the air. Besides, the girls-"
"Are probably talking their heads off upstairs and won't even notice a thing. You know
what you've wanted from me since I came here... and it wasn't a clean garage - at least,
not completely."
Ellen let out a little gasp, putting one hand to her throat. Had she been that obvious?
Jack was approaching her now with a cocky walk and look. In a moment she felt him
up against her. His hands were on her thighs, his eyes boring into hers. She tilted her
head back, her full lips parting.
Jack let out a small laugh, wetting his lips, then bringing his mouth down hard on hers
while sliding his hands down to her ass.
It was a long, throaty kiss, a French kiss, one that brought visions of fucking and all
sorts of sexy, forbidden things flashing to her mind. Ellen braced her palms against his
naked chest, pushing as hard as she could.
No, she shouldn't be doing this sort of thing here, just feet away from her own
daughter and her friend. And yet... and yet his tongue felt so good against hers.
Ellen fought back with her tongue. And the way he was moving his fingers, squeezing
and kneading her ass under her shorts! She could feel his warm fingers sneaking in and
touching the bare flesh of her ass-cheeks.
He groaned deeply, rubbing his chest against her tits while moving his hands toward
one another until... until she felt his fingers sliding down into her ass-crack. He started
humping against her.
"Ohhhh..."
There it was, his big cock. She could feel the hot bulge of his cock against her belly!
"Thought you were hot. I kinda knew it when I called you."
Called her? Oh God, was it... was it possible that this teacher was making dirty phone
calls?
Jack threw back his head and laughed.
"Don't worry. I'm not calling everyone in town and breathing hard. I saw you at the
last parents' day in class and tried to figure out how to meet you. Something about the
way you were looking at me told me this was the best way," he said. "Certainly the
most exciting."
"Something... oh my God, I didn't know it was that obvious. I didn't even know. I was
doing something like that around, around school."
Ellen was shocked and dismayed to think she had been flirting with a man without
even really realizing it.
"And you wanna fuck bad, don't you? Well, don't you?"
Ellen kept her eyes down, feeling herself flush to the roots of her blonde hair. Yes, of
course she wanted to fuck! She had already let the dog fuck her, rubbing his cock into
her pussy until she came her brains out.
But now... now she wanted this handsome, hunky man to fuck her until she couldn't
walk. Yes, that's how she wanted it! Hard! Fast!
"But... not here, not... oh God, in the garage? Where? I..."
Jack stood there, his hands on her ass, his cock gouging up against her belly.
"Why not? There's an old couch there. It's better than going inside the house and
taking a chance on your daughter finding us."
Ellen could well imagine what would happen - Laurie's shocked look, the evaporation
of all her parental guidance in one split second. But the couch?
"But..."
He led her away from the car and to the old sofa.
"I saw this earlier and thought it'd be perfect, for something like this."
Jack pulled out the bed and examined the thin mattress.
"Good enough for us... better, in fact. I'm so damned hot for you, lady, I could fuck you
on the floor," Jack admitted.
"But..."
Jack moved up to her and grabbed her, pressing his lips down against hers while
driving his tongue to the back of her mouth.
Ellen moaned, feeling his hands curving up and down her body. He stopped at her
halter, fumbling with the tie. It came loose, and her top slipped from her body.
Jack pulled away, looking down at her naked tits. Ellen was now in the arms of Laurie's
homeroom teacher, her big tits nestled in his hands. He was thumbing her nipples,
playing with them until they throbbed nearly as hard as her clit. When he took them in
his fingers and started pinching them, she let her head fall back, letting out a small low
moan.
"Jack... oh, I don't know... this is... oh God!"
His hands were down around her shorts, opening her zipper, pulling the briefs down
until she felt them around her ankles. He was going to fuck her, going to suck her cunt,
maybe make her suck his cock before he put it in her.
She remembered his breathy voice, then remembered that it led to - Pal licking her
pussy, driving her insane with passion, so mad she opened her legs to the animal and
led him fuck her.
"Come on, come over here."
He had her on the sofa. He lowered himself onto her, lowering his mouth until he was
sanding his tongue over her nipples. He licked and lapped at her, then pursed his lips
around the tiny nub and sucked hard, raising her big tit from her chest while still
licking his tongue over the tip.
"You wanna see what I'm gonna put in you? I told you on the phone. You think I was
lying?"
Ellen could hardly speak. She shook her head from side to side, her eyes dropping to
that telltale bulge protruding against the front of his jeans.
"Come on. You undress me now. I'll let you have the fun of finding out."
Jack was kneeling in front of her, rubbing his fingers over his cock, then drawing back
his hands as her fingers unhooked the belt buckle. The backs of her fingers brushed
against his hot, big bulge. She could see now it was going to be a donkey-sized cock,
one that would keep her satisfied for a long, long time.
Could a man have that much cock?
Ellen felt like a teenager, exploring fucking for the first time, as she undid the buttons
of his trousers.
"Oh!"
His cock flew out the moment she unfastened the third clasp. It was huge, so very, very
large. It was so thick, so very thick across his cock-head. And his cock-head was so
purple with lust.
"Oh God, it's... so..."
"Big?"
"Yes, and... and..."
Jack pulled off his trousers and boots easily. He was stark naked now, scratching his
cock and balls, making them dance sexily between his thick-muscled legs.
Crawling back onto the mattress, he held the woman down by the shoulders, lowering
his body until Ellen could feel his body hairs tickling her soft, white, sweaty-damp flesh.
She remembered how quickly Pal had slipped his bony piece of cock-meat into her
pussy, his claws scratching her sides. God, did those scratches still show? She hadn't
seen herself in a mirror. Would Jack notice them? Would he recognize them as a dog's
scratches and determine she'd been fucked by a German shepherd?
"God, oh God..."
The hot spasms in her pussy took her breath away. And there he was, on top of her,
holding her down while dragging his cock up to her cunt-hole. She could feel his cock
pressing against her pussy-lips, her cunt-lips flattening back and his fat cock-head
picking her slickness up. It brushed against her clit.
Ellen surrendered completely while jerking her legs apart. Jack was pushing his fingers
through her blonde hair while fucking her. She felt him pushing forward with his hips.
Then his hard, hot cock was in her!
It hurt her a little at first. She hadn't had anything larger than the dog's cock in her
pussy in such a long time. And now this cock was fucking her, this thick hunk of
greasy cock-meat!
"Oh, nooooo!"
Jack dragged his cock back a little, then pushed up again. Her cunt stretched wide while
the ring of muscles around her pussy-hole went tight. Jack was poking her pussy with
his huge hunk of cock-meat, making her gasp and wheeze while his cock was only one
quarter of the way inside her body!
At that point he stopped, drawing away from her while giving the woman jerky little
shoves with his cock.
"Christ! Where are you coming from, baby? You're... uhhhh... so tight and fine and
hot... just like some damned teeny-bopper..."
"It's been a long time... too long," Ellen admitted shamefully. no
"Won't happen again... not with me around," Jack said, taking her right hand and
pushing it down between them.
"What are you doing?" she gasped, feeling her wet cunt-hairs tickle the sensitive spots
under her nails.
"Best way to open a woman up... let her feel what's going on down there. Wait 'til you
touch my cock, then feel it slipping into your cunt. Your husband ever let you do that?"
"No, no, I... no, but... ohhhh!"
Ellen felt the tangle of his cock-hairs, then felt his cock, that long thing. It was slicked
with her cuntal juices, and feeling so very, very hot. And then he was making her feel
around her cunt, feel her stretched, thin cunt-lips.
Jack was putting his tongue in her left ear, flicking the tip around the waxy canal. It felt
so velvety soft and wonderful. She could feel the pulsing of her cunt.
And then to her surprise her cunt-muscles were relaxing. Immediately Jack started
sliding his cock-meat in and she could feel his cock pushing into her cunt.
Ellen lay spread-eagled on the couch. She was here with Jack now, here fucking him,
feeling his cock-meat press into her and stretch her cuntal walls! This was the present
and there was only Jack to worry about, Jack and his wonderful cock!
"Ummmmmmm..."
"Nice, hot, wet... that's good," Jack whispered in her ear, reaching down with both
hands and cupping her tits.
He turned them toward each other, rubbing her nipples against each other. She shifted
her ass from side to side, snapping her knees against his body while pushing her head
hard into the pillow behind.
"Oh, no, no!"
Jack was pressing deep, stabbing into her until she could feel his balls resting on her
ass. Yes, he was in her all the way, shoved all the way into her body!
Ellen had her arms around his neck once more, hugging and kissing him and feeling
herself coming apart with those wonderful shivery flames of her hunger. He started
moving his hips around a little, stirring his long thick hard cock in her until she started
making little crying sounds.
Then he increased his movements, purposely angling up so he would rub against her
clit. Ellen liked it when he did that.
"Do it, do it to me! Oh God yes, fuck me, fuck me until I... uhhhhhhh!"
Ellen couldn't even finish the sentence. All she could do was take it, just as she had
taken it from the dog. Yes, there it was, that image of the animal mounting her, holding
her, slipping his knobby cock into her hot pussy while his tail brushed over the backs
of her legs.
Ellen closed her eyes, tears of joy escaping from under her lashes as she felt her cunt
steam up hot under the big man's constant attack.
"In! In! Uhhhhhh!"
Ellen let out cry after cry, the groans jolting from her throat by each powerful fuck
thrust. He was throwing his cock-meat into her with the skill of an experienced male.
He had her spread out there, helpless, fucked!
And oh, oh, how she loved it, loved it even more than when Pal had fucked her! Man
and dog! What a shameless bitch she was turning into!


Chapter 8

"Fuck! Fuck! Oh Christ in heaven, this is so good! You're so good!" Ellen whispered as
she felt Jack's cock dragging back, back out from her pussy, tugging at her sensitive,
frayed nerve endings.
Ellen broke out with a choked laugh, raising one hand to her mouth as a particularly
sharp, itchy spasm bit into her clit.
Oh, this was so much better than fucking with the dog!
Jack was sucking hard on her right nipple now, letting his front teeth nip along her
areola, then moving his tongue around in tight little circles while hunching more inches
of his cock into her pussy.
Ellen let out lusty little grunts, just as she had when Pal had flattened his furred body
against her spine.
There! She was doing it again, thinking of the animal, remembering how it had been
with the German shepherd and comparing him to Jack.
"Ohhhhh, God, you're... you're doing such wonderful things to me!" she moaned,
grinding her hipbones against his.
It was so funny, so strange how getting fucked by someone made her feel as if she were
flowing into his body, his mind. With Pal, it was just the sensation of something very
big and furry and weighty pressing down against her spine, panting in her ears while
his long cock tunneled through her cunt.
"Yeah, come on, feed it to me, baby! Come on, Ellen, gimme that pussy, that hot cunt!"
Jack growled.
She did as she was told, tossing her ass up from the mattress and swallowing up all nine
inches of his cock-meat with one shove.
Oh, oh, she felt as if he were splitting her in two! And it was the loveliest, best feeling
she had had in a long, long time!
She jerked her ass up and held it there, her ass-cheeks flexing, trembling, her mind
whirling around and around as she trembled on the brink of climax. She could tell Jack
was about to climax too. His breathing was heavy while his cock stopped mid-channel
at times, jerking and twitching around against her pussy-walls. He was kissing her
deeply again, plowing his tongue down, fucking her with a frenzied hunger.
Ellen jerked against the big man, wanting to be battered by him, beaten into the sofa by
his body while he filled her cunt up with his jizz.
Yes, yes, it was so good, so very, very good having him fuck her this way!
"Oooooooooh!"
When Jack held his cock just inside her convulsing cuntal folds, Ellen felt her body
shiver all over. Her ass trembled, waiting for him to fuck her deep again. She needed
his cock.
She bucked helplessly under the big man as he raked pure pleasure from her soft cunt
lips. Her clit was swollen and hot and hard. It throbbed with that raging tickle she 
had begun to know well.
Ellen felt her body stiffening, jerking and shivering. Somehow she managed to speak.
"Cumming! Oh God in heaven, I'm cumming... I'm gonna cum!'"'
It came so naturally, so much a part of her vocabulary as she jerked her body up and
down, up and down.
Cumming. Oh, it was such a wonderful word, a burning word that sent her mind
spinning around with lust.
Her thighs were smeared with her own cunt-juice as she bit blood from her wrists. She
liked waiting for the moment of insanity, that second of madness that would blast her
mind into millions of brightly colored pieces and turn her into a yelping beast.
"Uh... huhhhhhh!"
Soon. Soon. Soon it was going to hit her... 
"Eaghghghghhhhh!"
There! She was cumming, feeling her body tense up while Jack finished her off with
three quick, sharp, deep fuck-strokes and held his body firmly atop hers.
Ellen could feel his jizz spattering into her fuck-hole, firehosing aainst her cuntal walls
the same way Pal had fucked her.
Jack was on top of her, his thick prick fucking her, splitting her, halving her like a split
pear. She thrashed like a madwoman under Jack's hands. He was holding her around
her rib cage now, pinning her to the sofa while fucking her.
"Nooooooooo!"
Ellen closed her eyes and fucked for all she was worth. Yes, yes, it was wonderful, the
best thing that had happened to her in a long while!
Soon the biting, nipping feeling around her clit had ebbed somewhat. She was able to
open her eyes and look at her new lover. She could feel his cock inside her still...
moving, sliding on the thick film of hot cum that had just sprayed from his cock-head!
"Oh, that was so..."
"I know. This isn't going to be the last time either, Ellen. I don't let something this
good get away from me that easily," Jack said, kissing her erect nipples, then sucking on
her mouth while slipping two fingers into her cummy cunt and twisting them around.
Ellen let out a cry, kissing him back while rubbing her thighs together.
This was so much better than having the dog fuck her. Pal had jumped off the bed the
moment he had climaxed. She had lain there fondling herself while he curled in one
corner and licked his cock and balls.
Ellen sighed once more, feeling his body cover hers while his fingers did magic in her
pussy.

* * *

Up in the bedroom, Laurie and Ginger had dressed, having pushed Pal from the room.
"You know, it's still kinda freaky you don't know who was making all those phone calls
to you," Ginger said as she climbed down the stairs.
"Yeah, I know. It's kinda weird. He hasn't called lately. But... I dunno," Laurie said,
tugging on a strand of hair. "I just feel he's around here somewhere, watching me,
ready to... I guess jump outta the walls or something and rape me."
"Wow! That's freaky. You'd better tell your mom," Ginger warned. She was by the
doorway now, about to go home.
"No. That'd really freak her out. She'd call the police and ground me for months,"
Laura complained, rolling her eyes up to the sky. "Maybe he's gotten his jollies off."
"Well, we sure did," Ginger said, her face wrinkling up into a mask of laughter.
The two girls leaned against each other and giggled while Pal barked from the kitchen.
"Guess he's hungry," Ginger said, peering over her friend's narrow shoulder.
"Can't figure out why. We've gotta do this again soon," Laurie said, noticing her breath
quicken as she thought about how the two of them had been fucked by the big
shepherd.
"Maybe tomorrow. Boy, it sure was good having something like that happen today.
Broke up the summer boredom!" Ginger said, pushing off and waving good-bye.
Laurie closed the door, turning and finding Pal standing in the doorway yipping for
something to eat. Laurie padded to the kitchen and pulled out Pal's food. As she closed
the cabinet, she noticed both her mother and Mr. Beddingfield leaving the garage
together.
Laurie stopped. She wondered if her mother and he had been... but no! Her mother
doing anything with a man?
Laurie shook her head, bending down and filling Pal's dinner bowl. Just then the door
squeaked open.
"Oh, hi, Mom. I'm just giving Pal his dinner," Laurie said, feeling a little flustered
standing in front of her homeroom teacher like this. He sure didn't look like a teacher,
especially with his t-shirt off and his Levi's all wrinkled and dirty.
"Mr. Beddingfield's going to stay later this evening to work on some cleaning in the
garage. Just set another plate for dinner, won't you, dear?"
"Sure, sure no problem," Laurie said, growing nervous once more as she felt his eyes
sweep over her.
It was almost as if he wanted to... to fuck her.
Well, Mr. Beddingfield wouldn't try anything funny with Pal around to guard her.
All through dinner, the young girl could only think of Pal now sitting near her feet and
Mr. Beddingfield, talking continuously to her mother. There was that look in his eyes, a
look that told her "I'm going to fuck your brains out, and there isn't a damned thing
you can do about it to stop it."
Laurie helped her mother with the dishes as Mr. Beddingfield rose and went back to the
garage.
"Now, leave him alone, dear, I'm going to do some quick shopping and I'll be back
soon," Ellen said, checking herself in the mirror.
Laurie gave her mother a curious gaze. She watched her mother climb into her car and
drive out while Pal whimpered, nosing her calf.
Laurie guessed that Pal remembered feeling of having been able to fuck her all the way,
to drive his cock-meat in her pussy. Normally Laurie would have kicked him away and
gone on with her work. But Mr. Beddingfield had worked her up with his sly glances
each time she rose.
She thought his lips had curled in a sardonic grin, his eyes pulling off her halter, edging
down her briefs, caressing the soft, milky curves of her ass. Couldn't her mother realize
that that man was trying to fuck her?
Laurie wouldn't have been surprised if he had been playing with himself, rubbing his
cock through his jeans while staring at her. She had seen some men do that on the bus
when she rode it at times. It made her feel wanted and yet creepy.
"Come on, boy."
Laurie padded around the house, locking the doors, then checking the back window.
Yes, the light was still on in the garage.
Laurie turned from the window and bent over, her hands on her knees.
Pal was sitting on his haunches in front of the stove, his head cocked slightly to one
side.
"You had a good time this afternoon, and you want more?" Laurie asked, reaching out
and patting the animal roughly on the head.
Pal pressed back against her hand, barking once, then whimpering and licking her
wrist.
Laurie wondered what Mr. Beddingfield would think if he were to see her crouched
down, topped by the animal while his cock was sticking into her cunt. "Come on!"
It would be deliciously naughty, she thought, to have the animal fuck her right here
right in the family room, almost right under her mother's nose. The thought excited
Laurie terribly.
She moved from window to window, drawing the drapes tightly, then skinning down
her briefs and panties, then reaching back and lowering her halter. She stepped from
her shorts, laying them carefully on the coffee table. It felt so wonderfully wicked to be
naked right here, right here in the living room where only moments ago Mr.
Beddingfield and her mother were having a quiet, polite conversation about the school.
"Oh yes, boy, yes..."
Pal was jumping around, knocking against her with his front paws, trying to bring her
down to the floor. He wanted that musky pussy throbbing between her legs.
Laurie moved to the couch, sitting down with her pert little ass on the edge of the
cushion and spreading her legs for the German shepherd. She was turning into such a
little whore. It was so easy now, she thought, to let the animal fuck her.
Pal certainly was more than eager to fuck her. He was drawing his tongue up around
the fronts of her legs up to her thighs. It was so hot and tight down there between her
legs as the dog licked up closer to her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, Pal, you do it so right... so gooood," Laurie cried, leaning back on her elbows
now.
There was a gentleness, a softness she noticed now that he didn't have earlier. The
feeling was wonderful for the young blonde teen.
Laurie spread her legs a little farther apart, tightening her ass while lifting them slightly
from the sagging brown sofa cushions. She thought she could hear the sound of a
power saw coming from the garage. Good. Mr. Beddingfield was still busy with the
cleaning.
Laurie parted her legs a little wider for the dog's pointy muzzle. The girl was almost flat
on her back now, her knees bent back with her cunt spread open for the dog.
How good it felt, how itchily, achingly good it felt having her pussy stretched that way!
Laurie dropped her hands to her tummy, rubbing her fingers around in tiny circles
around her navel, then bringing her hands down to her pussy. She brought her fingers
down around her clit and stroked the tiny nub while Pal continued licking up, his
tongue now touching the blonde, frizzy cunt-hairs bushing around her pussy-mound.
"Uhhhhh... hihhhhhh!"
Laurie gave herself up to the lapping German shepherd, kicking one leg out. In her
mind she saw many dogs fucking. Dogs fucking in threes, fours, chasing a hot, rutting
bitch through alleyways, their bony cocks sticking out straight from under their bellies.
And there... there in front of them, running for her life, was Laurie. She was the bitch
they wanted, the cunt they were barking and yelping after!
Laurie groaned, twisting her hips around and rolling her thighs up to the dog. Yes, yes,
she wanted his tongue in her, rolling down into her pussy, scooping up those gobs of
cuntal juice that were starting to seep from her fuck-hole and wet down his maw.
"Uhhhh... oh, doggie, oh yes, yes, that's so good, so good!"
He would fuck her again. This time Laurie felt she really needed it. And he was
growling again, those sounds muffled by her pussy.
Oh, oh, it was good, so good having him between her legs once more!
She saw the dark red spear of his cock under his belly. It had slipped out a bit from its
sheath and glistened with its lube. She could already feel it pressing into her, spreading
her apart, drilling down deep until she came her brains out.
"Uhhhhh... Pal, that's it, that's it, touch me all over... there, oh yes, there, my hot spot,
there!" Laurie cried, jerking her feet from the floor as the dog started licking into her
tight little fuck-hole.
Oh, oh, she was going to cum hard now! Yes, she could feel it!


Chapter 9

"Pal"
It was all she could do to keep from climaxing right in his maw!
Laurie bounced her ass over the cushions, crying out to the dog, squeezing her eyes
shut and grinding her teeth as powerful spasms bit at her stinging clit.
Oh, oh, that dog, that damned dog knew just the right pressure to apply against her
cunt and her clit!
She cried out once more. Laurie gripped the sofa cushions with her fingers, as if letting
go would send her crashing through the ceiling.
She liked this feeling! liked it a lot!
Laurie babbled with excitement. She held the dog's head down so he could lap her
velvety cuntal slit again and again.
Pal climbed forward, bracing his forelegs against the front edge of the couch. He was
feeding on her pussy now, licking his tongue down into her cunt and making her feel
as if someone were fucking her. Mr. Beddingfield? Funny, how his handsome face
should rise in front of her as she pranced her ass up and down for the animal.
Fucking her. Yes, it would be wonderful having Mr. Beddingfield humping her, topping
her, holding her down.
"Oooooooooh!"
Pal whimpered, and nuzzled his pointy snout into her cunt like a fuzzy dildo.
Laurie jumped back, tucking her pert ass away while his tongue kept on searching for
the most sensitive spots it could find.
Laurie liked that, like the snuffing sound he was making while he slopped her thighs
and pussy with his spit.
"Mmmmmmmm..."
It was good, so very, very good. The animal was wagging his tail and hips now, more of
his red cock slithering out, long and hard.
Laurie wanted to touch his cock, to touch and finger it, then let the big dog mount her
and make her feel good.
Yes, yes, it would be good having him fuck her now. There were only good times in
store for her and the dog.
She sat there with her legs open, making her completely open to the dog's affection.
She could see the tendons in her inner thighs bulging out whenever Pal slicked his
tongue up through the hot, slick length of her cuntal crack.
"Ooooooooh!"
Laurie found herself moaning and growling like the dog, twisting her ass back and
forth. She bounced her body up and down, bracing her hands against the sofa and
swinging her cunt up against Pal's licking maw.
The animal liked that touch. He growled again, shoving his maw into her cunt and
licking around and around. She thought he could touch her womb, if he tried, with the
tip of his tongue.
Soon. Soon! She couldn't hold out much longer!
She would have to have the animal's cock in her soon. She would have to have that
feeling, that wonderful sensation of his cock-meat plowing through her, stretching her
until she cried for more!
Yes, and then she would think of Mr. Beddingfield, of the way he could fuck her, of the
way he could make her cry for more cock the way Pal did.
"Oh, yes, yes!"
Laurie looked at the large animal devouring her cunt. It was happening so quickly, so
irresistibly. She felt the friction building fast in her pussy. Her shoulders were shivering
against the back of the sofa as the dog licked her cunt.
"Yes, Pal, yessss..."
She whipped her legs against the sofa as the dog brought her up, up, up to the
throbbing hurt that threatened to boil over into climax.
Laurie cinched her eyes shut, pushing herself away from the temptation to go all the
way.
No. She would wait, wait until it was all over. The dog would have to fuck her. She
wasn't going to let him away with just a simple lick-job.
If only she could stop moving. If only she could calm herself from the jerky, bouncing
moves that added to the hot friction biting at her clit.
She managed to push him away, sliding down the sofa and winding up on her hands
and knees. It was just like a bitch, she thought, picturing herself in the alleys, garbage
cans overturned in front of her, other male dogs standing there shaking with lust, spit
dribbling from their tongues while Pal was behind her, sniffing at her pussy, mounting
her.
"Oooooooh!"
Laurie closed her eyes and readied herself for the big fuck, shaking her head, dipping
her ass and angling it back for the animal. She smiled to herself as Pal scratched
playfully at her ass before climbing atop her.
She had worried so much about the right way to position herself for a dog to fuck her.
But Pal had figured it out for himself, training her whenever she moved in a way that
displeased him.
And now he was on her, his forelegs sliding forward, his body slipping over her back
while his hindquarters came up jerkily behind her.
"Do it, do it, do it to me!" she moaned.
Laurie dipped her ass again, lowering her head until her forehead pressed against the
carpeting.
Pal growled loudly, jerking his body against hers, jabbing his cock up against her pussymeat.
Laurie let out a cry nearly as loud as the animal's, feeling her cuntal mound jerking and
twitching at the dog's cock-touch.
Oh, oh, she had to fuck him now, now!
The pretty young blonde teen was out of her mind with lust now, bobbing her ass
about in the air.
"Oooooooh!"
He was finally fucking her!
It was sheer heaven feeling him fucking her, scratching that incredible itch that
threatened to drive her mad. But she couldn't rest now. She had to feel him stabbing
his cock all the way in her, stretching her, fucking her.
Laurie rocked her ass-cheeks from left to right, directing the pointy end of his cock
against one cuntal wall, then the other. The tiny rock of her clit rolled under the
pressure, sending more stinging heat to her brain and cunt.
Laurie clutched at the carpeting as the animal fucked her cunt. She imagined the dog's
fangs ripping her apart, tearing into her back while he kept on fucking her. She
shivered, letting out a small moan.
The shiver was premature. She rocked her hips forward, sliding the greasy cock of her
cunt-flesh up around his cock.
Yes, yes, the dog liked it! She could tell he did!
Laurie moved forward, bumping her head against the sofa. She rubbed her stiff nipples
over the carpeting. Pal was fucking her hard now, his doggie hips working like pile
drivers, his legs beating against the backs of hers.
Laurie liked it that way!
She had never fucked this fast in her life, even when Pal had fucked her last. She was a
fucking machine, her body shivering and jerking and shaking, bucking back at the
German shepherd.
Fucking. Fucking! Oh God, she was fucking her brains out!
"Oooooooh! Doggie, fuck me, fuck me good! Oh, Pal, it's so good when you drive your
cock in me like... oh, when you fuck me like that!"
She licked her lips as the German shepherd fucked down deep and hard into her
shivering cunt.
Laurie felt the rising heat in her cunt make her move like a crazed animal! She could
only think of Pal, could only think of the two of them rutting like this, shamelessly
fucking her mother's living room.
She swiveled her body, pressing her ass against the big dog. It was so good, so very,
very good!
She grunted again and again, shaking the sweat from her face now, long streaks of
perspiration on her tits and sides.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
The girl bucked at the animal fucking her, jerking her ass-cheeks up, driving her ass up
into his cock while feeling his pointy cock-head jabbing away at her swollen, buckling
cuntal walls.
Oh, oh, oh, this had to be the best ever!
Too bad Ginger wasn't here watching, fingering her pussy, waiting for her turn at the
dog! Yes, they would have a marathon, a fuckathon, a contest to see which of them
could fuck the most and the hardest, and Pal would be the judge!
Yes, oh yes! There were those white-hot flashes burning into her clit now. She was close
to cumming!
Pal stopped in mid-fuck for a second, then fucked down harder and faster than before.
The friction was making her cuntal mouth red and swollen.
Every bump of his cock-meat against her pussy-walls sent her feelings soaring higher
and higher as she clawed her way up, up toward climax! Oh, how deliciously good it
was!
"Mmmmmmm!"
Laurie tossed her hips around to the beat of the dog's fucking, the heat in her cunt
reaching the boiling-over point now. Suddenly, the dog's jizz blasted against her cuntal
walls.
"Wawhwhwhwhhhhh!"
The young girl nearly passed out from the force of her climax.
She bucked and thrashed while globs of doggie jizz spattered down into her pussy and
put out the fire that had raged in her cunt and around her clit.
So involved was Laurie in the dog that she failed to notice a shadow crossing her face.
Only when she began to calm down did the teen realize she wasn't alone in the house
any longer.


Chapter 10

"Mr. Beddingfield."
"Hello, Laurie!"
Laurie nearly passed out from surprise and shame. She was still crouched on the floor
there, the dog still holding her.
"I... I can explain," she began, dragging herself up to the couch, then realizing to her
shame she was stark naked in front of her teacher. Worse, she had doggie jizz oozing
from her fuck-slit, wetting down her pussy-hairs.
The horror of her situation crashed down onto her as she eyed Pal. He was curled up,
licking his cock and balls as if nothing had happened. Sure. Nothing had happened to
him!
She could imagine Mr. Beddingfield sniggering in class, perhaps telling one or two
other teachers in school.
Soon the word would be out. Don't let Laurie near the dog kennel. She'll fuck all the
animals to death.
Laurie could feel her forehead burning in shame. There was the sound of his breathing,
the sound of his footsteps approaching her. Laurie groaned, wishing she could sink into
the floor and never, never come up.
"So, this is how you pass the day? Your mother gave me a key just in case I was locked
out and wanted to come in for some food or water. I can see why you locked the door,
"Mr. Beddingfield said with jocular irony, wrinkling up his forehead and eyeing the big
dog. "You do this often, Laurie? You that hot to trot you can't have a steady
boyfriend?"
"Oh, Mr. Beddingfield, I... I don't know what to say. I just sort of started... one day,
and then... then it didn't seem that bad. I mean, you don't have to worry about what a
guy says and how to dress and... and everything like that," Laurie said, her face red and
pinched as tears of shame rolled down her cheeks.
"Well, it seems like a waste to me. I know you can do better. You sure sounded better
on the phone when I talked with you."
Laurie jerked straight up, her eyes rounding as she stared back in disbelief at her
teacher.
"Surprised? I'm curious. Was the dog there with you when I was talking? You sounded
as if you were getting serviced by... by something!"
"Yes," she blurted out, ashamed the admission had come so quickly.
Again the teen flushed, dropping her hands in her lap and covering her cunt. So, he
was the one who had called her, had made her so hot, had in a sense pushed her into
this.
"I'd been watching you a lot during homeroom - alone, afraid of some of the boys. I
watched and found myself getting hard watching you, Laurie. I decided to have some
fun.
And when your mother called the placement service at the university I was there, saw
the number, and recognized it. You think I would've given up an opportunity like that,
getting here, being here with you?"
"But... but Pal..."
Laurie gestured helplessly at the animal. He pricked up his ears at the mention of his
name, stopping his cock-licking for the moment and eyeing the two humans before
going back to his balls. Mr. Beddingfield shrugged.
"Guess you've got to have some outlet. I mean, I can't be over here all the time. Your
moher would get suspicious, right?"
"But..."
"Come on, clean up. I don't like getting sloppy seconds. Out you go," he said, taking
her gently by the wrist and raising her from the couch.
Laurie followed, directing him to the bathroom where he left her. There in the shower,
twisting under the warm water, she sudsed her pussy, washing out all the doggie cum,
wondering just what she had gotten herself into.
He was just outside the closed door, expecting something of her. And Laurie guessed
what he was after.
Toweling herself off, she stepped from the bathroom, hugging the big bath towel
around her. She stopped, her mouth open as she saw Jack Beddingfield there in the
dark hall, stark naked! And what made her tremble even more was his cock - his long,
nine-inch cunt-splitter sticking straight out like some kind of barber pole or something
and pointing right at her!
She drew back, her fingers tightening around the soft terrycloth. And, as if on clue,
there was Pal standing behind her homeroom teacher, his paws braced on the carpeting,
his ears pricked forward catching her slightest sound. "What's going on?"
"Just what you started. Although," Jack said, turning around and eyeing the German
shepherd, "I've got first crack at you. After all, he was fucking you earlier."
"Mr. Beddingfield, I..."
"Jack. Call me Jack. It's going to be silly you using my last name after what we're going
to do."
He led her again back into the living room. Once there Laurie saw he had pulled off all
the pillows and put them on the floor. Her towel slipped off as she stepped over the
cushions and saw the dog following them. Jack pulled her up against him, sliding his
cock up along her tummy until his fat, bulbous cock-head was nudging her navel.
Laurie tried shrinking back, the hot touch of his long cock making her terribly
frightened. He would kill her with something that big!
His hands slid down around her ass and kneading it while Pal rubbed up against the
backs of her legs. She was being assailed from all around, with wonderful sensations!
How could she keep from falling into that wonderful, incredible dark hole of fucking
once more?
"I'm gonna suck your tongue," he growled.
Laurie didn't care. She gave it to him willingly. He bit and sucked at it until she was
whimpering. She felt Pal's snout press up against her ass, then shove into her ass-crack,
his tongue quickly following.
He moved the tip of his tongue along her ass-hole, digging it in while Jack was sucking
on her tongue. And then... and then she felt her teacher touching her pussy, rubbing
the flat of his hand over her cuntal mound and pressing down until her legs shivered
and shook. "Uhhhhh..."
"That's what I wanted to hear! That's what I wanted to have coming from you, Laurie.
You're going to be doing that a lot more before I get through with you!"
She was on the floor now, her ass rolling against the cushions while her legs flew up
around her teacher's shoulders. He had his head wedged between her legs, his ears
poking against her white, shivering flesh. He was licking her pussy, drawing his tongue
up and down, lapping at it.
The smooth, silky rub of his lips as they forced her cunt-lips apart was wild, wild! To
have his mouth against her swollen cunt was as precious to her as any gem he might
have given her! She could feel the juices of her-pussy flooding out, wetting down his
mustache, soaking his cheeks as he stiffened his tongue and licked down deep into her
convulsing pussy.
"Oooooh, please... please, oh, you don't know what you're doing to me!"
"I know exactly what's going on."
She felt him rimming her cuntal mouth, barely touching it, teasing her cunt-muscles to
quiver and spasm before sticking his tongue all the way in her like a cock!
Laurie cried out, clawing at his shoulders, holding his head down against her cunt and
begging him for more friction.
"You'll get it... from my cock!"
His hands were turning her around. She gave in helplessly, feeling herself once again in
a crouching doggie-fuck position.
"You like it so damned much this way. Then take it this way. And suck that
goddamned mutt off while you've got me in your cunt!" Jack ordered, slapping her
gently across the ass, then kneeling behind her and pressing his purple, bursting cock
head up against her cunt. He bucked up and under, his cock spearing into her fast, the
force of his fucking lifting her knees from the floor.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Laurie collapsed, her elbows bowing completely out while her forehead rested on the
carpeting. He was so big, so big and thick and long. His cock kept sliding in, in,
stretching her, making her moan and sigh. And still she kept feeling it.
"No you don't. You're not lying down on the job while I do the work. Suck his cock,
bitch!"
She felt Mr. Beddingfield grabbing her by the shoulders and hauling her up. There in
front of her was Pal, staring at her in confusion.
"Come on, move him around and suck while I fuck your brains out. I wanna see this!"
Laurie felt she was moving in a dream, stretching out her thin arms and positioning the
whimpering dog around until his hindquarters were up against her nose. Stretching
forward a bit, she opened her mouth, drawing in his knobby cock and feeling the hot
slick touch of his doggie cock against the top of her tongue.
It wasn't as bad as she thought. Pal backed up into her, keeping his tail high while his
body shivered with lust. Laurie got into a sucking rhythm fast, wriggling her tongue
around his cock. Jack fucked her hard from behind.
"Uhhhhh..."
His cock going deep, real deep. Jack knew how to fuck!
Holding onto her hips with his fingers, he was getting high not only on fucking this
young teenager, but watching her giving head to the German shepherd. Laurie's mouth
was frothing with her own spit now, her cheeks reddening from the effort of sucking
her pet's cock.
Laurie flicked the tip of her tongue against his pointy cock. That was all the German
shepherd needed. He started cumming, shooting his cum into her mouth.
That was more than the teen could take. She pulled away, twisting her head around and
spitting out the mixture while Jack fucked powerfully into her hot, squishy fuck-hole.
"Bitch... little... ahhhhhh!"
He slammed hard against her ass, nearly pushing her into the floor. Powerful jets of jizz
spattered into her, filling her up as the animal had before. But this was different, nicer
in a way.
Mr. Beddingfield was making her cum now, making her yelp and cry out while his big
cock slipped all the way into her.
When they were through, Mr. Beddingfield raised her gently from the floor, his
softening cock wagging in her face. Laurie licked at it before she fell back onto the
couch exhausted.
"I'm going to get dressed and get back into the garage before your mother comes home.
I suggest you get dressed, too," he said, growing more formal as he scooped up his
clothes and put the pillows back on the couch and chairs. "Then later we'll talk about
doing this again, okay?"
Oh, it was more than okay. She knew he was right. It was necessary. She dragged
herself from the couch, padding shakily back to the bath.
Fucked twice in the same evening. Once by a dog, once by a man! She turned on the
shower one more time and stepped in. Her mother, she thought, was just too... too old
and out of it for sex. She would never guess.
Oh, how sorry she felt for her mother now as she worked suds into her cunt. Perhaps
some day her mother might find a man. Perhaps. But now, Laurie thought, today
belonged to her.


THE END
