CANINE SEX – THE BEST
By Luisa Kagin


Foreword

Stories about women who have been in love with their pets are so old that they are
among the first pieces of recorded mythology that we have. Their basis is in fact, no
matter how fantastic they appear to come out in the end result. Animals and humans
have had always an attraction for each other that only a few of the most sensitive are
able to spot and use in its intended manner.
Jill was one of these persons. She was brought up with her pet collie, and she had
learned to love him more than anything else besides her parents. Her life was a happy
one with him, playing in the yard, and sleeping at night together in the soft bed of her
room.
One night Sawdust, her dog, changed that relation from one of good friends to one of
deep lovers, giving her life new directions that she would follow until the day she died.
Her love life with her dog spread to other people that at first she had not intended to
bring into it. A brief encounter with a teacher taught her that she was not the only
woman who would like a dog for a lover, and she learned new ways to make him happy
when they were together.
Later she found that her boyfriend, Tom, shared some of the feelings she had about her
pet. On a picnic high in the mountains she discovered that a dog can prove a good
lover for a man as well as for a woman.
When Tom got a dog of his own a crisis in love developed, for Jill was torn between her
old affection for Sawdust, and her new enchantment with the thrilling pet that Tom
showed to her when they were at his home alone.
Her difficulties until she finally resolved her problem, and her strong character that
bore her against all odds to keep a straight head when passion pulled her here and there
from one minute to the next, mix with the adventures she has to show her as solid
human being who deserves the respect of anyone.


Chapter 1

Jilly liked dogs. Her first experience with one as a little girl had been when her mother
put a cocker spaniel to bed with her. She remembered how warm and cuddly it had felt
to her tiny hands, and the way it licked her delightfully all over her face and her arms.
The cocker spaniel had stayed with them a week, then the friends it belonged to had
taken it back to their house, and she had missed it for a long time. But since that time
she had always had one dog or another about the house to keep her company and run
around the back yard with her.
She liked her dogs so much that she did everything with them except bathe. She slept
with them and fed them at her feet during dinner, and let them walk her to school
which was less than a block away. Often at recess when she was in grade school they
would come to the fence for her to pet them.
When she turned thirteen her parents gave her a beautiful collie about six months old
that had belonged to the same people who had owned the cocker spaniel. They had too
many dogs already, and they were glad to see this one get a good home.
The collie already had a name, but since it was young and could change easily, she
renamed it. She called him Sawdust, which she took from the light color of his hair.
Their life together was a quiet one, but they grew to love each other in a very deep
manner. Sawdust knew all her habits, and that she hated to have him on her favorite
rug because he shed a lot. He always stayed off the rug because he liked to do what she
wanted.
Jill loved to snuggle next to him in the night. When she was home she used to pretend
that she was hugging her boyfriend while she was really hugging Sawdust. She liked the
softness of his hair and the clean smell he had about him. Dogs smelled different from
humans.
She had a boyfriend named Tom. He was the cousin of her best girl friend at school,
which was how she had come to know him in the first place. He had his license, and
when he could get the car they would fuck in the back seat on a lonely road. She would
pretend that Sawdust was Tom when she hugged her dog in bed.
One night she got into bed wide awake from all the studying she had done for a test
the next morning at school. She could not sleep with all the facts running through her
head. She clutched Sawdust tightly, holding him to her and running her hands along
his sides to tickle him a little.
Sawdust moaned lightly. He liked the feel of her hands in his flesh. They were tender
hands, and their fingers massaged him with a delicate firmness that he had not had
from her before.
He lapped her in the face with his tongue, stroking her with wet warm lashes. She
snuggled even closer to him, kissing him on the face and on the top of his head with
her young lips. He barked softly in response to her easy caresses.
Jill felt how warm he was next to her, much warmer than a silly pillow or a doll might
have been. She was glad she had always preferred dogs to sleep with. They were far
superior to any mere thing when she needed someone to hug and kiss in bed.
Sawdust grew more and more affectionate as time went on. He wiggled his whole body
over her and started to slip under the covers to be closer to her. She let him inside,
though she usually kept him outside the sheets. But tonight he seemed strangely
different, more affectionate, and more eager to be as close to her as he could be.
Small thrills ran through her flesh as he continued to lap at her with his tongue and
wiggle his flesh into hers. He was easy to feel through the thin nightgown she wore.
His rolling muscles rippled into her stomach and her blossoming tits.
Her arms went all the way around him, pulling him close to her that she might feel his
flesh and smell his dog smell all the better. Her face nuzzled into his, and she kissed,
him more sweetly than she had done before.
Sawdust was alive with pleasures running through all of his nerves. The young feminine
body of Jill excited his sexual appetite, and he could feel a stirring in his cock that
previously he had felt only for other dogs.
Jill kept him close to her, at first unaware of the feelings he had about her luscious
young body. Gradually his desires became more and more open so that she knew he
wanted to fuck her, to rip his cock into her cunt and wiggle it around inside while she
caressed him all over with her hands.
She kissed him more tenderly than ever. She had never fucked a dog before, but she
had fucked Tom lots of times and enjoyed that a lot, so there was no reason why she
should not have a good time with Sawdust. She reached down and tickled his balls.
They were tighter than Tom's balls, and they felt smaller, too, but she enjoyed hearing
his groans of pleasure as she stroked him with her long soothing fingers. He growled at
her from deep in his throat with a sound that told her she could do little more to please
him than what – she was doing at the present.
Sawdust lapped at her, trying to get the nightgown over her head so that he could get at
the cunt he could smell in between her legs. She saw what he wanted and lifted her
skirts high above her waist. He immediately poked his head into her vee, licking at her
cunt with a delirious passion to taste her juices.
Jill thrilled to his touch, to the warm lappings he sent to her curly pubic hairs that grew
in profusion around her pussy. Her juices began to flow immediately on feeling the wet
touch of his tongue. He lapped at them incessantly, twisting his tongue into her pussy
as he tried to get all of them inside at the same time.
She felt his red member weaving through the passages of her cunt, wetting her walls
and scraping them delightfully. Her face beamed with joy at the tremors of delight
which his affections shot through her.
She did not believe that he could be this good, for she had always assumed that people
were supposed to fuck only people and dogs were supposed to fuck only dogs. Sawdust
did not think like she did, of a past and a future, but he knew that he liked what he was
doing at the moment, and that was all he needed to keep him going.
Her luscious cuntal juices flowed onto his tongue like a small river of ambrosia, each
drop of it being taken down with the startling eagerness that he now showed to be in
her cunt. She was glad he was enjoying himself as he lapped her cunt time and time
again with his long red tongue.
Sawdust licked her cunt passionately, crashing his face into her vee so that he could
penetrate her more deeply and give her more thrills. Her body wiggled and shook in
delight while he ministered to her so lovingly. Her face showed all of the joy she felt at
his presence in her pussy.
Jill felt good through and through. His tongue was longer than Tom's and could get to
more places with greater ease. He lapped at parts of her cunt that had never before felt
a tongue surging against them.
She rolled her hands back and forth across his body while he worked at her cunt with
his warm wet tongue. She wrapped her fingers over his head and squeezed them lightly,
curling them down his hairy body with incredible ease and desire.
Sawdust felt her fingers pressing delightfully into his flesh, caressing him in the ribs and
as far down as she could go while his head was in her cunt. He stopped licking her cunt
and moved up on her so that she would be better able to reach his balls and his cock
with her tantalizing fingers.
Jill fingered his cock a hundred times, testing it to see how it would react to her delicate
touch. She found that it worked a bit differently from Tom's cock, but she knew that
she would be glad to have it inside her anyway, because it was Sawdust's cock, and she
would always do anything to please him.
Sawdust whined in pleasure as she tapped her fingers on his cock and his balls, rippling
across the short hairs which covered them with a smooth easy flow of her hand.
Titillations from her caresses went all the way to his neck and his paws on the other
side.
He moaned many times in response to her meandering fingers, his eyes rolling back to
show the joy he felt from her caresses. His tail wagged furiously from side to side. He
jumped up and down on the bed, almost knocking her onto the floor more than once
in his eagerness to show his delight.
Jill felt him off until she herself knew she needed to have him in her cunt, to feel his
strange cock stroking her membranes with the fiery animal passion that his flesh and
bones contained.
He understood her intentions as she pushed his cock down towards her cunt, and he
spread his legs to be better able to ram home into her. She saw that he had difficulty in
reaching her, so she put her pillow under her ass, raising her cunt to a height that
allowed him to enter with the least amount of trouble.
Sawdust shoved his cock in for the first time. The pleasant feel of his shaft against her
walls was a dramatically thrilling experience for her, sending waves of succulent
pleasure roaring into her flesh. She pulled at his ass, yanking him close to her and
shoving his shaft farther down her cunt.
Sawdust whined in almost evil pleasure from the joy he felt while he rubbed her cuntal
walls with his hungering cock, stroking her with hard masculine thrusts of his rod. His
balls burned with a fire from hell.
The soft touch of her long caressing fingers continued to stroke his balls the whole time
that he fucked her boiling cunt. He felt every single touch she gave him with extreme
sensitivity, for her fingers were delicate and strong at the same time, and she could feel
a man or a dog better than almost any other woman alive, though she was not aware
that her style was that good.
He fucked her for what seemed like years, though when he was done the time seemed
like seconds. She wanted him back in her stroking her madly until he came a second
time.
But the first time was wonderful as he streamed his boiling come into her, whining and
barking in a rage of pleasure that filled her heart with glee. She liked to know that he
had enjoyed himself with her, and especially to know that he had had a good fuck with
her.
She came, too, but she had to force herself to it. She was not used to the stroke he used
when he was in her pussy, and she had to work on concentrating on fucking him rather
than counting the number of times that he stroked her.
Sawdust would have fucked her again on the spot, but she was sleepy then, and she
remembered the test she had to take the next day. She took him in her arms and fell
asleep while she cuddled him close to her naked body.
The next morning Sawdust gave her a big greeting when she came to breakfast,
jumping all over her and licking her face with an enthusiasm that caused her mother to
comment on how devoted he seemed that day.
Jill said nothing about what had happened the night before. She felt that her mother
would not approve of her fucking a dog, though she thought her mother knew she was
fucking Tom when they went out together.
At school she did the best she had ever done on the subject of her test. Usually she
managed to pass with half decent grades, but this time she was well into the top ten
percent of the class. She wondered if fucking Sawdust might not have relaxed her just
enough to let her work at her top form the next day.
She resolved to try that theory out during her next test week, but for the present she
had to do something about her gym classes. She was the target of her gym teacher's ire
almost every day, because she hated exercise more than anything else in the world. She
knew from looking around that she had one of the best bodies in the school, and she
saw no reason to have to improve it.
Gym class was always a hassle, with her teacher after her if she took even a threesecond 
rest. Fortunately there were a lot of people in the class, and she could not be
watched all the time, so she got lots of resting done when she needed it.
The gym teacher's name was Miss Stylan. She was a woman only slightly younger than
Jill's mother, but she kept her figure well and was very proud of it. Many people told
stories about why she had never married, but Jill listened to none of them, for they
were all idle gossip intended to hurt her reputation with her students.
Miss Stylan had told Jill many times that she liked her a lot, but she could not show her
any preference in the class because that would be unfair to the others. Jill accepted her
theory about treating everybody equally, but she did not like the way the class was run.
She worked as hard as she could when she was watched, but the rest of the time she sat
on her ass and looked for a chance to get out of playing whatever sport was chosen for
that day.
The one good thing about the class was that she got to talk to Alice a lot. Alice was her
best friend, the one who was the cousin of Tom, and they had been together in school
since the first grade, even sitting next to each other for three straight years.
Alice was the exact opposite of herself when it came to sports. She loved to romp and
play at anything which would tighten her muscles and flatten her stomach. Part of the
reason was that she had a tendency to be fat and she wanted to counteract that by
exercise, but the main reason was simply that she enjoyed it.
Jill usually told Alice everything, including that she and Tom were fucking, but she did
not know if she should tell her about Sawdust and herself. She once had heard a man
on a bus say to his friend that people who fucked animals were perverts, and she did
not want to be called a pervert.
She did not mention the subject, but when Alice asked her how she was doing she
smiled a big smile. Alice suspected that she had found someone new to fuck, for she
knew her friend very well, but she had no idea that it was Sawdust who was getting his
time with her.
Alice came up to her a few days later and told her that she seemed much happier than
she had seemed in the past. She wanted to know whom she was fucking, and she was a
little peeved to find her best friend holding something back from her. They had never
done that to each other.
Jill did not want to say, but she had an idea that would let Alice see for herself what
was going on, and possibly at the same time give her a chance to see whether or not she
would like to fuck Sawdust.
"Why don't you spend the night at my place tonight?" she said. "We can talk about it
then."
Alice readily agreed. She had been eager to find out what was happening to her friend.
She had been at Jill's place so many times that she regarded Jill's mother as a second
one for her own. Their families had even become good friends through their friendship.
After school they walked the short distance to Jill's house, meeting Sawdust on the way
and greeting him with as affectionate a hug as he could bear. He was glad to see Jill
again, and Alice, too, for he recognized her as the best friend that his mistress had.
They walked to the house while Sawdust jumped and played around them, licking their
faces and smelling at them the whole distance. He ran ahead of them and pawed at the
door for Jill's mother to open it so they could come in.
After supper Jill and Alice went to her room to talk and study a little. They passed the
time with the stereo on, changing each record as it ended, for Jill did not like to drop
her discs. They finished studying and talked until they were tired.
When they were ready for bed Jill turned out the light as Alice was crawling under the
covers. They had slept together many times, but this was the first time that Alice
noticed Sawdust in the bed with them. She knew that he slept with Jill when she was
alone, but when there were guests he always had a spot on the floor that he slept in.
Sawdust licked frantically at Jill's face as he had learned to do in the past few days while
they had fucked each other in the night. His lapping sounds reached Alice's ears and
she wondered why he was so excited when he should have been resting.
Sawdust did not let her concern bother him for he had no idea that it existed. He
wanted to fuck and that was all that was on his mind. Since Jill had fucked him before
he thought that it was a natural thing for her to do without any concern the way she
did all the other things they did together.
He lapped at her face and tried to force her gown up so that he could get at her tits
which he had learned to enjoy the night before. Jill's desires overcame her fear of being
discovered, and she pulled her gown off.
Alice could see them in the faint light of the room. She realized immediately that the
reason for her friend's new happiness was that she had been fucking her dog for the last
week or so. She was terribly shocked to see a human fucking with an animal, but she
decided to wait and see what happened before she made any judgments on the
situation.
Sawdust paced his laps well, tickling her skin with his wet tongue just in time to catch
her on the upswing of her reaction from the last caress he had given her. His sharp
teeth pricked at the tender skin of her tits leaving light red marks where they had
touched.
Jill giggled and laughed, partly from the good feelings she got from Sawdust, and partly
from her embarrassment at finally being exposed as a girl who fucked her dog.
Alice watched without saying a word, scared that anything she did say might be taken
the wrong way and cause a break in their friendship. She saw Sawdust's long tongue
wiggle into the valley of Jill's tits and caress her with wet licks on her skin.
Sawdust licked away as fast as he could go, liking the feel of her smooth white skin on
his tongue, the beautiful skin that she as a teenager had as a gift of nature. He caressed
her all over her breast, twiddling her knobs with his teeth from time to time.
Jill giggled and laughed. She could reach his balls easily and she did so, tickling them
through the fine hairs that were so short she would have not known they were there
just by looking at him. They had to be touched to be able to be known.
Sawdust moaned and groaned in pleasure as she caressed him with her warm devotion.
Her touches sent thrills of delight down his spine and back again. He felt good all over
as her touches titillated the most sensitive part of his body outside of his nose.
He nuzzled into Jill's breast with great glee, wagging his head back and forth to press
against her tits with his fleshy nose. She pulled his head hard into her skin. He wagged
his whole ass in reaction to the good feelings he got when she pushed his nose onto the
soft skin of her tits and rubbed it against their surface.
Alice watched in amazement as Sawdust moved his head to Jill's cunt and began to lap
at her even faster than he had done at her tits. The moans and groans that echoed
through the half darkened room told her that Jill was enjoying this as much as she
could have possibly enjoyed Tom.
She watched Sawdust thrust his tongue deep into Jill's cunt, wiggling it inside there for
as long as he could hold it. He liked the feel of her walls against him, the soft fleshy
membranes that pressed into his tongue with great ease and loveliness.
Jill pulled his head closer to her vee, ramming him down on her in an attempt to get
his tongue farther inside. Her cunt flowed madly with the juices of her love for him and
he lapped at them with unmistakable joy. Not a drop passed his tongue to the
bedsheets.
Jill could not reach his balls well while he licked her cunt, but she could run her hands
along his body and tickle him freely in the ribs, which she did, using her best control to
assure that he would enjoy it more.
Sawdust wagged his tail sometimes, but when he really felt good, he wagged his whole
ass the way a canine belly dancer might have done. Whenever she hit a certain spot on
his stomach his ass wagged like a streamer in the wind. She returned there again and
again to give him the pleasure she wanted him to feel.
Sawdust finished lapping at her cunt. He wanted to get into stroking her pussy with his
cock, for his balls were burning with desire and his thighs wanted the sweetness that he
would feel when he came.
She had already learned what most of his signs meant, so she knew that she was being
asked to spread her legs to open up her cunt and let him inside. He rejoiced when he
saw she had finally done it. His whole body wagged furiously back and forth above hers
on the bed.
She put the pillow underneath her ass and she was ready for him to go into her. He was
there in a second thrusting his hungering cock deep into her pussy with all the force he
could muster. His ass bucked forward while he rammed his shaft deep into her well.
Alice watched in pure amazement at seeing her best friend fucked by a dog in her own
bed. She had to admit that both of them looked like they were having a hell of a lot of
fun, and she was tempted to try it herself, but she had a great fear of animal fucking
that had been implanted in her by the stories she had heard as a child.
Jill seemed to be having fun though, and she had seen that the main result of her
fucking Sawdust was a much more cheerful and lively personality than before. She
might have a point about that. It might be fun to fuck a dog and the after-effects could
be good instead of bad.
Sawdust stroked madly at his mistress unaware of the problem that ran through Alice's
head while she watched them. His cock surged forward time and time again as he
whipped his ass down into the crotch of her outspread legs.
Jill held him close and kissed his face while he caressed the inside of her cunt with his
cock. The way he shot into her with his stroking thrilled her a lot more now than it had
done the first time, and she had come more than once from his fucking.
She smiled a big smile when she heard the huffing noises he made as his come spilled
into her cunt from the hole in the top of his cock. His groans of pleasure were the
nicest sound that her ears could hear at that moment.
He did not stop fucking her after he had come, for he knew that there was more she
liked to do and he kept up his work for as long as she wanted him to. His cock slashed
into the lining of her cunt with unabashed delight, caressing her membranes into
feelings of exquisite pleasure.
Jill came as he was coming into her on a downstroke. She pulled him all the way into
her and held him close by the ass so that nothing would be able to keep him from her.
Her groans of pleasure were even louder than his had been. Alice listened to her moans
and was amazed at the pleasure she got from this fuck.
When they were done Sawdust wanted to start a second round, but Jill wanted to see
what Alice thought about her fun. She hoped she would approve, because Alice was the
one friend she always wanted to have on her side. Alice looked at her for a long time
after she asked, but finally she said that she thought it was probably all right.
Jill was so happy that she kissed Alice full in the face with a long mouth kiss that Alice
thought would never end. She felt the soft warmth of Jill's body next to hers, and the
easy words of love from her lips made her feel that she was in bed with the finest friend
she ever could have in the world.
Jill kissed her several times, each time more passionately than she had done before.
Alice held her firmly to herself, pulling her neck hard so that she could kiss her with
delight. Sawdust watched them kissing. He knew they were not going to fuck as they
often kissed the same way without going further.
He wanted to fuck, though, and he could not wait for the minute that they were
through when he could again get his cock into the juicy membranes of his mistress'
pussy. His mouth watered at the thought of stroking her while she raised her cunt to
him on a pillow beneath her ass.
They finished kissing, Alice as strung out as Jill on the thrills she had received from
their mutual loving embrace. Alice rolled on her back and looked at the ceiling. Her
eyes caught all the faint shadows which crossed and recrossed the walls.
Sawdust wanted to fuck again so badly that he started bothering Jill, who wanted to go
to sleep remembering the embrace she had just given her friend. Alice saw that he
needed to be fondled a little. She thought she would give him a few touches with her
fingers to make him happy. Then he would be quiet and go to bed.
She reached to his balls and fondled him lightly with her fingers, causing him to groan
in surprise and pleasure at the hand from nowhere. He turned to her when he realized
that she had to be the one fingering him. He licked at her face joyfully, thrusting his
tongue into her nostrils with confident ease.
She liked the warm, wet feeling he gave to her, the easygoing touch of his tongue on
her skin, and the distinctive dog smell that he had about him. His mannerisms thrilled
her more than she had thought they would do. His tongue never ceased giving her
salvos of affection all across her face and her neck.
She wiggled under him, twisting her legs and arms into his body. He liked her touch,
the way she bounced into him feeling as light as a feather and as warm as toast. His
lapping doubled in speed as her thrashing body wormed slowly into his own.
She still caressed his balls and his cock, stroking them with her lithe fingers at a slow
steady speed which thrilled him all over. Her fingers caught the tips of his tiny hairs
and pulled at them gently. She held him close to her while he lapped at her face.
Alice was amazed at how good she felt fucking a dog instead of a human. All the stories
she had heard flew out of her head forever. She was going to fuck this dog all the way
to see what good he might give to her.
Sawdust sensed the new feeling she had for him from the more sensitive way she
reacted to his caresses. His tongue went even faster and his ass wagged frantically as he
showed her how good he felt to be fucking her for real.
She caressed his balls and his cock for a long time, sliding her fingers over them with
the liquid touch that she knew so well how to give to a man. He thrilled to them as
much as any man would have, even more, for he had absolutely no inhibitions at all.
He went from her face to her tits. They were bigger than Jill's because she had a big
titted family, and he sank his head into her huge valley with abounding delight. Her
skin was soft and warm, exuding her body odor into the sensitive nostrils he possessed.
He lapped crazily at her tits, wiping her skin free of anything that might have settled
there like dust or sweat. He liked her taste, a different taste from Jill, more acid and
distinctive. He licked her all over her boobs, twiddling her knobs with the sharp teeth
in the front of his mouth.
When she felt his teeth pricking gently at her buttons she sighed in deep pleasure. He
had an extremely light touch – much lighter than any man's teeth that had ever treated
her nipples that way. He was a tremendous fuck. She could not believe that just a few
minutes before she had wondered whether she should fuck him or not. Now she knew
the answer would always be yes.
Sawdust lapped at her tits and bit at her nipples for a long time. She enjoyed him so
much that she did not let him get to her cunt until he was thoroughly exhausted by his
efforts at her boobs. When she finally let him into her waiting vee he sighed peacefully.
This was what he wanted, her delicious cunt staring at him through the bush of her
pubic hair. His tongue shot through the protective forest and cuddled the inside of her
pussy with long-sensual strokes against her membranes. Her cries of pleasure bounced
off the walls and ceilings of the room.
Her cuntal juices flowed freely from her, excited by the luscious strokes of his ravaging
tongue. She felt every touch that he gave her.
Every time he whipped his tongue past her triangular door a new wave of pleasure shot
through her nervous system.
She tried to reach his balls to fondle them, but they were too far away. She settled for
rubbing him gently in his stomach, caressing him like she had never caressed anyone in
the past. He moaned loudly when he felt her fingers pressing past his hairs into the
skin of his stomach.
Alice pushed his head farther into her vee, sending his tongue deep into her cunt. The
thrilling sweeps of his red member into her pussy caused her to thrash against the
bedsheets in pleasure. His fondling tongue threw her into a raging delirium of delight,
and she shook all over from the tremors that ran through her flesh.
She was naked, though she could not remember when she had taken off her nightgown.
She had been so immersed in fucking him that she had done it without thinking as if it
were a natural thing to do. Her legs were spread wide under his ministrations.
Sawdust was ready to fuck her for real. He was tired of playing with her tits and her
face, and getting into her cunt only with his tongue even though her juices were as
savory as anything Jill had to offer. Alice did not realize that he was ready to fuck her
until Jill leaned over and told her. Then she got ready.
She placed the pillow under her ass the way she had seen Jill do, and she spread her
legs wide so that he would be able to get into her. She waited excitedly while he
positioned his body on top of hers. Then he streaked into her cunt with his cock,
smashing her with lightning strokes that rattled her pussy all the way down to its other
end.
She groaned loudly in pleasure. Her cooing voice filled the still air of the room and
surrounded the ears of her friend. Jill watched Sawdust plow into Alice with all the
passion he had in him. She knew he was having a good time for he was fucking Alice
harder than he usually fucked her.
Alice tickled his balls easily while he stroked her burning cunt with his cock. She
fondled him on the left one and then on the right one, sometimes going down the
middle for effect.
He groaned as loudly as she did. Her caresses to his balls tripled the thrill he felt from
her cuntal walls pressing against his steaming cock. He shoved into her forcefully,
pushing her cunt walls back with the rod-like cock he slammed into her.
He stroked her rapidly with bucking motions of his ass aiding him in getting his cock
all the way inside. His mouth drooled from pleasure, and his tongue lapped frantically
at her tits.
Sawdust came, spurting his come into her cunt with a raging fury. His balls felt a wave
of goodness seeping into them as he stroked her cunt.
Alice came a second later, moaning and sighing to the tremors of her cunt all along her
passages. Her face showed her joy in a brief second of contortion, and she held him
close to her while she felt the good effects of his fucking her.
After they were both done they settled down to a rest. She fell fast asleep in Jill's arms,
and he slumbered at the foot of the bed.


Chapter 2

Jill went to school one morning more asleep than usual. She had fucked Sawdust all
night long, much more than it was her custom to do. But hi. birthday was the day
before, and she had felt he needed a little something extra to cheer him up.
The day was clear. She liked the sky when it was blue. Her face showed how glad she
was to be in good weather even though her weariness took a little away from her
happiness.
At school classes went as normal. She did not want to go to gym, for she was especially
tired, but she knew that she would have nothing but trouble from Miss Stylan if she
failed to show up. She dragged herself to the gym and got dressed along with the
others.
Since the weather was so good they had volleyball games outside. Miss Stylan was from
one side of the field to the other, and she could not keep close track of anyone. While
Alice played as hard as she could, Jill looked for a way to sneak back to the locker
room.
The games had barely started when' she saw Sawdust looking at her from outside the
fence. She was glad to see him again. She ran to the nearest gate and called him to her.
He came running, and he licked her face and her hands delightfully when he got to her.
She could tell from his motions that he wanted to fuck her, but she dared not start
anything with him out in public. She looked across the field at Miss Stylan. If she
hurried she would be able to make it to the locker room before she was caught. She and
Sawdust could fuck in one of the empty storage closets and be through before the
others got back. The only one who would probably notice would be Alice, who always
talked to her on the walk back to the showers.
They dashed inside without being seen. She was glad of that. She hurried to one of the
empty storage rooms that were in the hall down from the showers. One of them had a
couple of mats that the tumblers used for practice. They would not be as comfortable as
her mattress, but they would do for the moment.
She rushed into that one and closed the door. She wished there were a lock on the
inside of it, but she decided that she would be all right as no one had seen her enter.
She kissed Sawdust on the head and neck immediately, getting him excited for the good
times they were going to have together.
He jumped into the air from delight. He had had so much fun fucking the night before
that he had not been able to wait for her to come home until he did it again. His eyes
fastened upon her as she removed her white gym uniform and her underwear.
When she was completely naked he rushed upon her, licking her everywhere at the
same time, in the face, then in the tits, down at the cunt, then back in the face again.
He wanted to give all of her the thrills she deserved.
She fondled his balls, pulling at his cock gently whenever he exposed it to her. She
loved the way he licked at her face so sweetly and with such devotion. She recalled how
he had licked her so perfectly the first of the four times they had fucked the night
before.
His hairy body thrilled every ounce of her flesh. When she was fucking him it was
almost the same as fucking a man or a boy who had cock hair all over. She liked hair
on men because it gave her a sense of their animality.
He licked hungrily at her face, touching her tongue with his own when she opened her
mouth for him to enter. She liked the feel of his saliva on her lips, of his wet member
caressing her with a fiery rage.
Her desires grew rapidly. She wanted to have him fucking her, to feel him inside her
cunt stroking her like crazy for all he was worth until both of them moaned in the deep
pleasure of their comes.
But Sawdust wanted to play around for a while. He sometimes did that, though she
tried to hurry him a little because of the time factor involved. He could take as long as
he wanted at night in her room, but here they had to be done in time to avoid the
crowd of other girls coming in from the playing field.
Sawdust was unaware of any time limits or rules set by gym teachers. He wanted to
fuck her the way he felt like doing at the moment, and he went at her slowly and easily.
His balls throbbed with tension. He wanted to feel her fingers caressing them slowly
and soothingly while she rubbed the fingers of her other hand across his neck. She
knew he liked that, and she did it to him as fast as she could without giving the
appearance of not wanting to fuck him like he had asked her to do.
He knew by now that she recognized certain wiggles of his head or his ass as a desire to
have her do one thing or another. She could not have missed his wanting to be petted
that way for a long time.
She stroked his balls, wishing all the time that she could be just fucking him, getting it
on there in the room without all the ceremony that he hail grown to like so much. She
liked it, too, when there was time for it, but she could think of no way to make clear to
him that they had to hurry.
He lapped at her face giving her such pleasure that she soon forgot about her hurry. He
slid to her tits with the easy manner he had about him of changing his caresses from
one place on her naked body to another.
She continued to fondle his balls and his cock while he worked at her tits. Her skin
reacted to his wet licks by rolling away from his tongue with easy ripples then surging
forward again to feel the next delicious wetting that he gave to her.
His licks thrilled her naked tits, and she petted his head eagerly to show him that she
appreciated his attempts to satisfy her. His dog smell flowed into her nose with a
tantalizing effect. She pulled him closer so that she could inhale more of it.
She could still reach his balls while he lapped at her tits, and she strung her hand far
out, caressing his balls and his cock with easy strokes from her lithe fingers. He wiggled
his ass nearer to her to let her get at his organs more easily. She caressed him time and
time again, picking lightly at the hairs which covered his tiny balls.
Her naked body thrilled to the rapid titillations that his tit-lapping gave her, running
them up and down her loose frame like vast electrical shocks. She jumped each time his
wet tongue plastered her skin in the valley of her boobs. Her moans were so loud that
she excited him to work faster and faster at her flesh, until he lapped her almost a
hundred times a minute.
Sawdust slipped down to her cunt to taste the delicious juices that were certain to be
flowing there after she had been caressed on her body for so long a time. He was not
disappointed by what he found. Her luscious lubricants rolled onto his tongue,
tantalizing his tastebuds with their lovely flavors.
He lapped vigorously at her pussy, stroking his tongue deep into the inner walls with
wet warm lashes that sent sharp chills of delight all through her flesh. Her face shone
with the joy she felt, and she wiggled her fingertips into his neck, caressing him as
devotedly as she could while she felt him loving her.
Her cunt was filled with the juicy touches he sent into her. They wiggled down her
opening, searching out the places that she loved to have touched, wetting her moist
membranes with the foaming saliva that drained from his tongue. He wiped her clit
wonderfully.
Sawdust thrust his tongue into her pussy with ever increasing eagerness, for her juices
flowed wildly when she was very excited, and he had to work hard to be sure that he
did not let any of them go to waste. His head lay nuzzled deep into her vee while he
shoved his tongue past her triangular door.
His teeth caught in her cunt hairs, pulling at them and tearing them off at the tips.
When he pulled at them she had delicious titillations zip ping along her nervous
system, and she wanted him to do it again and again.
Her pussy felt delicious while he stroked her walls, taking special care to give her clit
just the right amount of rubbing it needed to make her really hot. She burned for him
with a raging fire, desiring him more than she had ever done in the past, for this was
the first time they had fucked in a strange place, and the strangeness made him all that
more exciting.
She thrashed into the tumbling mats as she reacted to his frolicking ministrations,
weaving her ass back and forth in exquisite delight. Her cunt hairs stood on end at the
times he hit her clit exactly on its most sensitive spot.
He wiped her insides clean of all her juices he worked so fast on her. He stopped for a
time, because he knew from the past that she was hard to fuck if he went into her when
she was too dry. He concentrated for a time on just licking her everywhere, giving her
massive thrills in every part of her naked quivering flesh.
His legs spread apart as a sign that he wanted to go into her cunt with his cock. She
had a pillow, but she hunched one of the mats into a small hill and put her ass on top
of that. He sprawled on top of her ready to go in when she pushed on his ass.
She did that, and he shoved his cock as far into her cunt as he could get it, stroking her
throbbing walls again and again with his ramrod flesh. His groans of pleasure
completely filled the small storage room where they were fucking. She could hear him
as if they were in some echo chamber as every sound rebounded off the walls with
fantastic clarity.
Her own groans were almost as loud as his. She was wildly ecstatic about being able to
be with him now instead of outside playing some hated sport with the rest of the girls.
Her pleasure was doubled by knowing that she had cleverly given Miss Stylan the slip.
He fucked her furiously for what seemed to her a few seconds after it was all over,
though in reality it had been quite a long time. She listened to his deep sigh as he
spurted his come into her while his ass bucked forward with incredible force.
His cock continued to stroke her, especially on the clit, after he had come into her
pussy, for he had not heard her sigh, and he knew she still had a ways to go. She
thrilled to the succulent touches his rod made against her walls, whipping into them
with the greatest ease, and flexing against them like a vibrator.
Her clit could feel his cock rubbing her well. She felt herself stiffen. Then her back
arched, her tits swelled, her face broke into an open smile and she groaned from the
deep pleasure that thrilled through her as her come poured out onto the mats.
Sawdust stroked her until she was through coming, then he devoured every drop of her
juices that had fallen onto the mat. Her taste never failed to fascinate him. He would
have been glad to eat nothing but her come for the rest of his born days.
Suddenly the bell rang. Jill shook with fear, for that meant that the period was over and
all the other girls were showered and dressed for their next class. She hurriedly started
to put on her clothes, having got only her panties on when the door opened and Miss
Stylan looked her straight in the eye.
"You'd better have a good explanation for this," said the teacher. "I can see that you
haven't been just talking in here."
"Sawdust can't talk," Jill ventured as a weak joke. But the gym teacher took no notice if
she thought it was funny.
"You'd better see me in my office as soon as you're dressed," said Miss Stylan. "You can
bring that dog, too. He might as well be around to hear what I have to say."
"But I have to go to French class," Jill protested.
"You never mind," said Miss Stylan. "I have a free period now. I'll write your French
teacher a note and you won't get into any trouble."
Jill dressed after Miss Stylan had left the room. She was terrified through and through,
for if her gym teacher told the principal, he would tell her parents, and then she knew
she would never see Sawdust again.
She hated herself for being so stupid as to fuck him in a place where she could so easily
be caught. She could have waited till nighttime if she had thought about it. Now she
was going to have to try to explain herself to Miss Stylan who wasn't even married and
had not been seen on a date in the past ten years.
She wondered if she could make it seem that she and Sawdust had not been fucking,
but the facts were so obvious that anybody but a little child would have known
immediately the true circumstances.
She decided to admit everything and beg the gym teacher not to reveal her to the
principal. She remembered that Miss Stylan had once told her she liked her a lot. She
would play on that to see if she could charm her out of revealing her. There was
nothing else for her to do, for if she did not play the worshiping student she might be
condemned to live without her true love for the rest of her life.
She thought about her choice of words. Sawdust was her true love, the one that made
her feel like a woman, like someone who was sexually complete. Tom was a good fuck,
and she had had many a good time in the back seat of his family car, but he did not go
as deep into her needs as Sawdust did, and he did not have the advantage of being so
readily available when she wanted him.
She dressed as slowly as she could, but she knew that if she took too long she would
annoy her superior, so she finally found herself creeping to the office at a slow pace.
She knocked on the door and the voice inside asked her to come in.
Jill entered, still afraid that the end of everything was in sight for her. Miss Stylan sat at
her desk with a friendly look on her face, not the kind of expression Jill had expected to
find there.
"Sit down and be comfortable," she said, pointing to a chair.
"Thank you," said Jill. She sat down, and Sawdust jumped into her lap, unaware that
she was in great fear for the future of their love together.
"Why were you fucking your dog during class time?" said Miss Stylan. She always
regarded gym as a regular class, though none of the students did.
"What's wrong with fucking my dog?" Jill asked in her sweetest voice. "I didn't mean to
hurt anybody by doing it, and I'm sorry if I've caused you any trouble."
"You have," said Miss Stylan. "I have a class to run, and there is discipline to maintain.
If I let you get away with skipping then I have to let the others get away."
"Then you're not mad about my fucking?" Jill asked, hoping against hope that she
would not be reported for that.
"I think if you want to fuck your dog you could pick a place that is a little more
private," said the teacher. "Anybody could have walked through that door in curiosity. I
was looking for you, but I could have been a maintenance man or a student searching
for something."
"I'm sorry," said Jill, and she really was. She realized that Miss Stylan would have
gotten into a lot of trouble if she had been caught fucking while she was supposed to be
in gym class. Teachers were always held responsible for their students, even the sneaky
ones who caused lots of trouble.
"What's going to happen to me?" asked Jill.
"I think you're a smart enough girl not to do that again," Miss Stylan said. "I'll let it go
this time, but if anything like this happens again I'll report you faster than you can
worry about it."
Jill beamed with a big smile. She was terrifically happy that she had survived this near
disaster, and she realized it was all the fault of her gym teacher. She had other teachers
who would have dragged her to the principal, probably while she was still putting on
her clothes.
She rushed over and gave Miss Stylan a big kiss to thank her for all she had done. She
meant her promise about never causing trouble again, and she resolved silently to
always take part in gym even though she hated it.
"What's your dog's name?" asked the teacher.
"Sawdust."
"Here, Sawdust," she said. When his name was called he jumped from the floor where
he had landed when Jill stood up and placed himself on her desk. She petted his head
gently, remarking what a fine dog he was.
"He's a great fuck," Jill said, overcome by the emotional gratitude she felt for Miss
Stylan so that now she told her anything which entered her head.
"He looked like he would be," said Miss Stylan.
"But how would you know?"
"How do you think I knew what you we're doing?" she said. "I know you think that
anyone would have thought you were fucking Sawdust, but most people would have
decided you were just naked in here."
"Maybe you're right," agreed Jill. "But do you fuck dogs, too?"
"I have in the past," she said. "I might like to have a try with Sawdust."
"Certainly," said Jill. Miss Stylan could have anything from her at the present moment.
"We have a free period," the teacher said. "I could do it now."
"Sure."
"You can stay if you want, but you don't have to," said Miss Stylan.
"I'll stay," said Jill. "I can keep watch in case anybody comes to the door."
"I knew I picked a winner when I decided I liked you," her teacher said. "You're a great
help."
She kissed Sawdust eagerly on the face, pursing her lips well before she puckered them
into his hairy skin. She pulled his head close to hers, licking at his eyes, matching his
licks one for one in the process.
Sawdust did not care that he was fucking someone besides his mistress, for he could tell
that Jill liked this woman very much, which meant that she was a good woman. He
kissed her with his tongue again and again, wrapping its wet binding length over her
ears.
She giggled with glee She had not fucked a dog in a long time, and she was ready to
enjoy that once again. Despite what her students thought she did get in a considerable
amount of fucking, but she took care to go to places that most of them were too young
or too poor to enter when she did go out. Instead of going out a lot, she saved her
money and went to exquisite places once in a while.
Sawdust licked her face rapidly, happily discovering that the taste of her skin pleased
him very much. His eyes looked at her with his forlorn dog stare while he caressed her
with his wet touches. She pulled gently at his tongue when he stuck it out at her.
He nuzzled into her neck, wiggling his head back and forth against her bones. She liked
the way he touched her deeply and made her feel that she was a good woman for him.
He did not hesitate to go at her whenever and wherever he pleased, stroking his wet
tongue across her face and her shoulders with equal ease.
She took her dress off, revealing to Jill her fantastic tits and the delicious shape of her
body. She was amazed that a teacher could look that good, for she thought of all of
them as has-beens who were teaching because they could do nothing else well.
Sawdust lapped at her body hungrily, wetting her skin with his saliva. Her face showed
the joy she felt in having him lick at her that way. She reached down to his balls and
caressed them with her lithe smooth fingertips, running her hands softly across his skin.
He whined in pleasure to feel her titillating his balls and his cock with her delicate
hands. Her touches thrilled him in every part of his body, and he wagged his ass madly
to show her how much he appreciated her love.
She removed the thin bra she wore, showing Jill even more closely the full round tits
that she had, melon-like hangings that were ripe and hungry looking. Sawdust was at
them in a second with his lapping, wetting her skin throughout her fertile valley.
She laughed and giggled in appreciation of his warm caresses, caresses that steamed
into her like a fire from his watering mouth. Her tits swelled with the pleasure of his
touches. She sighed deeply, heaving her breast forward and spreading her tits farther
apart.
Sawdust attacked her valley with his sensitive nose, enchanted by the delicious odors he
caught from her skin at that point. He smashed into her, rubbing his warm nostrils
against her flesh, taking in the tantalizing scents which she gave off to him.
She felt his nose tickling her naked flesh with extreme delight, for his gentleness was
surpassed only by his eagerness to please her. He lapped at her skin while he nuzzled
against her valley.
Miss Stylan fingered his balls and his cock steadily. His ass wagged harder and harder,
caught in a web of fascinating sensations that streamed out from his cock to his asshole
and his shoulders. He barked sharply when she caught him at any extremely sensitive
place.
She removed her underwear for him after she had sat on her desk to make it easier for
him to get at her cunt. She had such a delightful cunt that Jill could not take her eyes
off it. She wondered how a person with big tits and a massive cunt like Miss Stylan had
could keep from having a lot of boyfriends hanging around her all the time.
Sawdust saw her cunt, too, and he went at it twice as fast as he had ever gone at Jill's,
for this one had a look of experience about it. He felt the welcome she made for him
there with her feet outspread and her cunt hairs parted wide enough for him to see the
overlapping labia pulled slightly apart.
His face plunged into her vee, and he lapped at her walls with incredible speed, taking
in her juices that flowed almost like a small river into his mouth. Her tastes were more
varied and recognizable than Jill's, for she had had a lot of experience and was in much
better control of her fucking organs than her student was, though Jill would one day be
as good as her teacher.
Sawdust lapped at the salty juices, licking them from her membranes as he shoved his
tongue far past the delta opening of her pussy. She laughed out loud to feel his wet
tongue sliding past her door and caressing her walls with its delicate easiness.
Sawdust felt good as she caressed his back and his neck with her fingers, poking them
into him mouth while she sucked at him madly. He had never before had this happen
to him, and he liked it a hell of a lot.
Miss Stylan gave his balls a complete massage while she sucked on his boiling cock. She
kept her mouth right up against his vee, settled in the fleshy part of his body with her
firmly gripped hands:
Her lapping tongue returned the favor he had done to her cunt, licking at his cock and
his balls, when she could, so that he felt shots of pleasure all over him. She moistened
the hairs around his crotch with her warm drooling saliva.
She liked the smell he had in his crotch, the fascinating dog smell that no man had, nor
did a horse or a pig. She liked the feeling of masculinity she got from his odor, a feeling
that he would protect her from any harm whatsoever, no matter how big it was or how
badly it threatened her.
She caressed his balls and his cock continually with either her fingers or her tongue,
switching from one to the other as her whims moved her, tantalizing his flesh with her
lascivious touches. He whined from deep inside himself, filled with the joy of being
fucked better than he had ever been fucked in the past.
She crunched her fingers hard into the muscles and ligaments at the top of his legs,
jolting him with huge electrical shocks of delight. His whining increased to a slow
steady moan that rose and fell in accordance with her method of touching him at any
given second. and making him feel that he was covered with hands rather than having
just two of them to caress him.
She reached down as far as she could, but she could not reach his balls any better than
Jill was able to do when he was licking at her cunt instead of Miss Stylan's. She soothed
him instead on his stomach, rubbing his hairs against the grain with slow easy motions
back and forth.
Sawdust pulled at her cunt hairs with his teeth, yanking them gently, sometimes tearing
them off at their tips. The feeling she got as they tugged at their roots was a delightful
one, and she returned the favor to the hairs of his stomach.
He yowled in pleasure, so loud that Jill was afraid he was going to attract attention, but
nobody came. He continued to lick at her pussy and jerk at her cunt hairs while she
rubbed his stomach with her hands.
Miss Stylan loved the attention he gave her. He was studious and free about his
ministrations, giving her all of himself, holding back nothing that he thought might
help her to achieve the glory that she hoped to have.
She wanted to show him in a special way how much she appreciated him, so she took
his body in her hands and slowly moved him forward, though he protested because he
still wanted to lap at her cunt.
When she had moved him into the right position she covered his cock with her mouth.
He, shot his rod into her, stroking along the inner walls of her cunt.
Her mouth kept on ministering to his cock without stopping to allow her even one
small breath, for she felt such love for him that she could not bear to let him wait a
second to get the joy he needed.
He rammed his pole into her tongue and her oral cavity time and time again. Her
features were relaxed and cheerful as she sucked at him, though no one could see her
because her face was sunk in his vee.
She nipped at his cock and his balls with her teeth, barely managing to pull on his
short hairs in the way he had done to hers. He moaned louder then, causing Jill
extreme alarm, for another gym teacher was passing by the office at the time, and she
stopped to see if she had really heard something.
Sawdust's sharp senses caught her presence, and he quieted down, for he could smell
the fear in Jill's body, and he knew that something was menacing her. The other gym
teacher shook her head after listening a minute, then went on her way. Jill had opened
the blinds to the window of the office so that she could see out, but passers-by could
not see in. She was glad she had taken that precaution.
After the footsteps disappeared into the distance Sawdust started fucking as hard as he
had been when they first appeared. He wanted to fuck this woman all day long.
Miss Stylan caressed his pole so well that he on a sudden found himself squirting his
hot come into her while she squeezed at his balls to give him the greatest amount of
pleasure he could have. He moaned louder than ever, filling the room more than he had
done the storeroom only a few minutes before, with his sensual sounds.
Her tongue lapped at all the come he spurted into her, not missing any of it, catching
any that landed on her lips with a quick outward flicker. Some that ended up on her
face she wiped on her fingers and sucked it off afterwards.
Sawdust wagged his whole body back and forth for a long time after she had made him
come into her mouth. His feelings for her were doubled and trebled in depth from the
wonderful sensations she had sent to him.
He lapped wildly at her face once again, wetting her cheeks and her lips with his warm
moist tongue, spreading his drooling saliva on her skin without a minute of hesitance.
She held him close to her, pressing his muzzle into her skin, keeping him always within
an inch of her flesh, where she could feel him and smell him all she wanted to.
Her cunt ached to feel his tongue once again. She shoved his head down to her vee and
pushed him into her bristling cunt hairs. He lapped furiously at her juices, glad to be
back where he had been when she had so ruthlessly pulled his cock to her mouth.
He licked her cunt with all the passion he had previously shown there, wetting her
walls with his juicy saliva at the same time that he took in her luscious juices. Her face
showed how much she liked him to do that, her smile never fading from her tender
lips.
Sawdust practically tortured her cunt with his long strokes into her walls, caressing her
clit with the greatest ease, and thrilling her so much that she could not stop from
laughing out loud. Her shrill giggles rang through the room, scaring Jill who always
thought that someone would walk by the room at the next instant.
Finally Miss Stylan knew that she was ready to fuck him for real, to have his strong
shaft plunging into her pussy time and time again while she massaged his body with
her hands.
She laid down on her desk with her head and her feet a little out on both ends. Jill was
amazed to see that her ass was big enough to pad her cunt in the air without the use of
a pillow or a mat. Sawdust could get at her cunt just the way she was at the moment.
He rammed his cock into her with a fiery passion, streaming it through her hairs and
past her triangle with a burning rage. His balls were hot. He needed to give them relief
and to sweeten his loins with the delicious sugar of come.
She moaned in pleasure as he shoved his shaft deep into her pussy, stroking her
membranes without ceasing as he fucked her for all he was worth. He moaned, too,
groaning and whining all the time he fucked her.
She held his balls in one hand while he rammed her cunt, squeezing them gently each
time he came out on an upstroke. She pinched them with her sharp nails just enough
for him to feel her there, but not enough to hurt him.
He fucked her harder than ever. His cock went like a machine gun into her pussy,
stroking her so rapidly that it was hard for her to tell when he was inside and when he
was not. He had a special way of hitting her clit just as he went inside.
She rammed three fingers into his asshole, wiggling them back and forth against his
membranes, titillating his nerves to jump in wriggling spasms across his flesh. His
moans increased when she did that. She knew she was giving him a lot of pleasure.
His cock rammed harder and harder into her pussy. His whines increased so much that
Jill had to tell him to tone them down, for he could be heard far down the hall she was
sure, and she could not see there because of the turn.
He fucked her wildly. She came before he did, spilling her come over his cock and his
balls and onto the top of the table. He did not stop to lick it. He wanted to feel his hot
come spurting from his prick into her pussy. He came at last, and he moaned as loud as
he could, ignoring Jill's warnings to be quiet.
After he was done he licked all the come from the tabletop and from Miss Stylan's skin.
He loved her taste, and he did not want to lose any of it. She was glad that he had
cleaned up after her. She liked clean dogs.
Miss Stylan dressed while Jill held Sawdust close to her. She dressed hurriedly, for there
were only two or three minutes before the bell rang. She wrote a note to Jill's teacher
saying that she had asked Jill to stay for a special project during her French class, and
asking her to please excuse her doing it without warning.
Jill thanked her, then hurried to her next class, throwing Sawdust a goodbye kiss as he
ran across the field back to home.


Chapter 3

Jill bathed in her tub, rinsing her naked flesh with the warm water that flowed easily
over her lithe body. She felt the soft tinglings that the soap made on her skin when she
had washed herself with the cloth. She always enjoyed the final rinse. She would run
clean water in the tub, then sit and let it drain out while she was there.
She smelled clean and fresh all over when she walked out of her bathroom into her
room. That night she had a date with Tom. He had been able to get the car, and they
told her parents and his they were going to a movie they had both already seen, when
really they were going into the country to fuck.
They always made a point of saying they were going to a movie they had seen before,
so that their parents would be able to get straight answers when they asked about the
pictures. Jill sometimes had trouble remembering which movies she had gone to with
her girl friends and which with Tom. But her parents were not overly suspicious, so she
was safe, though she thought her mother knew she and Tom were fucking.
When she got to her room, Sawdust was there, lying on top of her bed as he always did
when he waited for her to finish her bath. She came out naked, because he was the only
one in the room. He sniffed at her, enjoying the smells from the soaps and the powders
she had used to make herself attractive to Tom.
He nuzzled into her cunt, sniffing at her with his eagerness that she knew meant he
wanted to fuck her. She would gladly have done it at any other time, but she wanted to
stay fresh for Tom. They had not been out in the car for almost two weeks. They had
had to walk on their dates, which was all right with her, but she could fuck him only
when they could get the car.
Sawdust whined when she refused his first advances. He was not used to being treated
as second fiddle and did not like it a bit. He became more aggressive so that she had to
shove him away with her hands.
She lay naked on her bed, resting in the cool room. She had almost an hour before he
would be there. She had a habit of getting ready long before her dates were supposed to
arrive, even putting on her makeup to almost the finishing point. Then she would rest
on the bed until the last ten minutes went by, when she would rapidly dress and put on
the finishing touches.
Sawdust had seen her do this many times before. He did not give up on his attempt to
get her to fuck with him. He jumped onto the bed and pushed his fleshy nose into her
pussy, smelling the sweet powder that had clung to her hairs.
She pushed him away again. She liked him, but he had to learn that he did not own
her. Sometimes when he wanted to fuck he would damn well have to wait his turn.
He nuzzled her again, ignoring her petitions to drive him away. Her face was extra
beautiful after she had washed it and creamed it and powdered it. He smoothed his
tongue over her cunt, lapping at the fragrant powders and tickling her cunt hairs with
the wet sloppiness of his tongue.
She pushed him away a third time, hoping that he would understand that, though she
loved him better than Tom, she could not disappoint Tom on their date. But he was
adamant, refusing to take no for an answer, continuing to nuzzle her without end.
He annoyed her so much that she decided to give him a short fuck to calm him down.
The senseless ness of her trying to get rid of him any other way became clear, and she
wanted to be rested when Tom arrived.
He licked at her cunt with a passion when he realized that she was going to let him
fuck her. His long tongue slipped past her door into the soft caverns of her pussy,
wiping her walls and sending chills down her spine.
She wiggled all over when he hit her directly in the clit, stroking his tongue against her
membranes like he was never going to have another chance to fuck her. His licks
covered her vee, wetting her everywhere.
She pulled his head close to her triangle, pushing him into her crotch and forcing his
tongue farther into her cunt. She liked the smell of his dog hairs, and the clean
masculine lines of his body. Her flesh tingled every time one of his licks pressed into
her walls.
She pulled him into her by his hind legs, bringing his cock up to her mouth so that she
could suck him the way she had seen Miss Stylan do in her office. She had learned that
he liked that more than anything besides just getting his cock in her pussy and stroking
her.
He moaned loudly as she whirled her tongue over his balls and his stroking rod. Her
lips pursed over his skin, clamping onto him and giving him thrills throughout all his
flesh. Her fingers toyed with his balls and with the muscles at the top of his hind legs.
She sucked at him until he spurted his come into her mouth and down her throat with
more force than she could remember his doing in the past. His joy was unbounded as
his ass bucked forward and his stomach muscles pulled in tight to be able to press his
cock farther into her mouth.
She pushed him back to her cunt while he was still rejoicing from the come he had had
in her mouth. He lapped at her more wildly than ever, streaking his wet tongue across
her outer flesh and her inner membranes. She moaned softly while he tongue fucked
her, feeling every touch that came to her clearly and completely.
Sawdust lapped at the juices which fled from her cunt into his mouth, pressing his
sensitive nose into her vee, enjoying her odors as well as her taste.
Each time he stroked her clit she throbbed with pleasure. His wet tongue seemed to be
able to hit it any time he wanted to. She opened her legs wider, giving him a bigger
target to aim at, her labia farther apart than normal while he lapped her skin.
Sawdust spread his back legs, his sign that he wanted to fuck her with his cock. She
pillowed her ass into the air, wishing that she had had an ass like Miss Stylan's that she
could expose her cunt to him without the bolster.
Nothing bothered him. If she had to use a pillow he did not know the difference, for all
he felt was the delicious walls of her cunt pressing against the steaming cock he shoved
into her. He slipped inside, jerking his body as he melted his cock in her warm pussy.
She jerked, too, writhing and twisting to allow his cock to get as far into her cunt as it
could reach, blasting his face with her hot breaths while he thrust at her. She timed her
cuntal fluctuations to match his instrokes, and he got the maximum pleasure from
every shove he gave.
Sawdust blasted his come into her after a very short while, smashing it into her walls so
hard that she could feel the pressure hitting on the surfaces. She twisted a pair of
fingers into his asshole, worming them far inside while he shot into her. He howled in
pleasure, and she had to tell him to shut up so that he would not attract attention.
She came right after he did. He licked her come from her vagina as it flowed out in
huge gobs. He was satisfied that he had had the fuck he begged for, and he could not
bother her anymore, so he jumped from the bed and let her rest.
But she did not get much of that. The alarm she had set went off, telling her that she
had to hurry and finish getting ready for Tom. She had not thought she and Sawdust –
were spending such a long time fucking, and she had to cover over the places he had
licked her makeup as quickly as possible.
When she went down to meet Tom he remarked how good she looked that night,
which meant that she would look better when she was naked in the back seat with him.
She kissed him lightly and his return kiss was just as light. Her parents never spied on
her, but they preferred not to chance giving anything away by accident.
They went to the car and he drove them to her favorite fucking spot, the place they had
fucked for the first time. Few people came here to make out. More popular places were
filled with lovers, but they liked to be alone. Sometimes when they were here in the
warm weather they could sit naked on the top of the car.
She liked Tom more than any other boyfriend she had ever had. He was not a star
athlete or a genius, but he had a fucking lot of common sense, and he knew how to
screw a girl so that she knew she had been screwed.
The first time she had felt his hand in her pussy she had screamed incredibly loud, had
been filled with a sense of at last having been fulfilled in this world. His cock was a
good sized one, too, though he told her that in the showers he had seen larger ones
than his.
He stopped the car and they talked for a while. He did not like to fuck before he had
found out what mood his girl was in at the time, for he proceeded to fuck her according
to whether she was sad or happy. If she was sad he gave her a sweet calm fuck, but if
she was happy, he gave her a wild one that thrilled her from head to toe.
When he could resist her lascivious body no longer he grabbed her and kissed her
madly. She kissed him back, pressing her lips into his, and wetting his face. His tongue
slipped past her mouth. He wiggled in against her gums and against her tongue,
chilling her neck with the vibrations that sprang from him.
She held him tightly around the neck and caressed his shoulders with her lithe fingers,
pressing her tips and her nails softly into his skin. Her head wagged back and forth in a
mirror image of his own while he kissed her.
Tom slowly pulled her dress off, placing it on the front seat of the car with a deft lift of
his left hand. He removed her bra and snuggled his face into the warm welcoming
valley of her tits.
She sighed as he wiggled his nose into her skin and pressed against the hard bone of
her breast. She lifted her chest to expand her tits and let him in closer where he could
better nib into her flesh.
He writhed down to her panties, pulling them off with easy tugs from his strong hands.
She giggled when she felt his fingers touching her cunt hairs. They felt good down
there, and she knew that in a minute she would feel even better, because he was going
to be licking at her with all the skill he had.
He sunk his face into her crotch, lapping at her cunt with eager hunger, slipping his
tongue in and out of her with the greatest of ease. Suddenly he stopped. He looked at
her with an incredulous stare and did not say a word for a long time.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"You smell funny," he said.
"I used a new powder," she said.
"No. Not that. I can tell that. But you smell like there are dog hairs down here."
"I do?" she said.
He looked at her wildly, his eyes never flickering while he stared. "Have you been
fucking a dog?" he asked.
"Well," she said.
"I know. You've been fucking Sawdust. You wouldn't let any other dog near you."
"All right," she said. "What's wrong with that?"
"I never said there was anything wrong with it," he said. "I was just surprised to find
dog smell down there. That's all."
"You're not mad?"
"No," he said. "I kind of like it."
He sank back into her pussy, lapping at her with all his affection, stroking her clit so
wonderfully that she shook all over from delight. Her face shone with her joy.
Tom played with her cunt until she felt like he had expanded it to three times its
natural size, that she had a cunt much larger and much more sensitive than her real
one. He always made her feel like that, always gave her the best fucking she could find.
He moved to her face where he kissed her again many times while she gently rubbed
her fingers along his cock and over the fleshy skin of his sac. He moaned every time she
touched him just on the bottom of the scrotum, and when she caught his cock hairs
between her fingers and pulled gently at them.
His cock was long and hard before long, throbbing with a hungering rage to spin into
her cunt and massage her fleshy walls with its rubbery tip. He slid his engorged rod
past her opening with ease, then stroked hard into her cunt so hard that she felt the
shock wave in her brain.
Twice more that night they fucked, each time with her coming long before he did
because she had been stirred to such a passion by the fuck she had had with Sawdust.
She was glad he had not minded her fucking her pet. He could have read her the riot
act and called her a pervert the way some people would surely have done.
She remembered that Miss Stylan had reacted quite differently from how she had
thought she would act, so she was not too surprised to find that he did the same thing.
"Sawdust is a nice dog," he said on the way home, early so that her parents would not
suspect anything.
"I love him."
"Why don't you bring him on our next date?"
"But Tom," she said. "He'll be in the way."
"Maybe he will," Tom said. "But you fucked like crazy tonight, and I think your fucking
him first might have had something to do with it."
"You mean you want me to fuck him while you're here, too?"
"Why not?" he asked.
She thought about it. Sawdust fucked when there were two females around. Why could
she not do the same with two males around? That seemed logical as hell, and she
wanted to show him what her dog could do anyway. "I'll do it," she said.
"There's just one problem," he said.
"What's that?"
"We can't tell your parents we're taking him to a movie."
"That's right," she agreed. "What can we do?"
"I might be able to get the car on a Saturday afternoon," he said. "We could drive to
one of the more deserted areas of the state park. There are places where nobody goes
except real hikers and packers."
"How do we know there won't be any of them there?"
"There will be," he said. "But they stay on the trails. We can get off them and into the
woods."
She thought his plan was a good one. The one hitch was that he had to get the car on a
weekend afternoon, and that was not easy because a lot of people in his family drove,
and there was always someone with something important to do.
She waited a long time. Several weekends he got the car at night and they fucked in the
back as they usually did. At these times she missed having Sawdust there, even though
she had made it a habit to give him a fuck before all of her dates.
Tom seemed to turn on more when she had the dog smell about her. She knew how it
set her off wildly, so she was not surprised that he had the same reaction to it. She
waited patiently for a time when they could get together as a trio.
Finally there came a day when he called her to tell her the good news that he had
wangled the car for the next Saturday. The weather was getting warmer, and they were
starting to have long spells of good days. She trembled at the thought of being able to
take her dog out with her at last.
That 'Saturday they left for the state park with Sawdust happily looking out the back
window of the car. He liked to ride in anything, and when Jill was around he enjoyed
things twice as much.
Tom drove into the highest hills of the park. He stopped at the last place that cars could
reach, then they backpacked their small picnic load, plus one light blanket, to a green
spot which overlooked the valley. It took them almost an hour off the trail to get there,
and they were tired, but they were also positive that they would not be disturbed by
unwanted visitors.
The sun shone bright in the sky. Tom was sweating a little from the load that he had
had to carry. Jill offered to take the blanket, but he would not let her hold a thing.
He spread out the blanket and they ate. They had not forgotten to bring some food for
Sawdust in disposable containers. He romped around before and after he had devoured
his meal, jumping in the sun and the clean air.
Tom pulled Jill close to him. He held her tightly, squeezing her arms with his hands
and stirring her heart to love him more than before. She snuggled her head into his
neck, resting it on his shoulder while she wiggled it against his bones through his skin.
He kissed her, tenderly sweeping his mouth across all her face, nipping at her nose and
her ears with his teeth. He buried his face in hers. Her long hair hung into his mouth
and he nibbled at that, too, fascinated by the dry brittleness of its clean texture.
Sawdust saw them kissing and hugging each other. When he heard her moans of
pleasure he knew that she was being fucked by Toni. He hurried over to get his part in
with her. She did not chase him away, but she pulled him to her and held him close
while Tom kissed her again and again.
Tom rubbed one free hand along Sawdust's back. He liked the clean dog smell that he
had, the muscles which were so lithe and so strong at the same time. Sawdust felt his
strong fingers massaging his skin. He yelped lightly from the thrills that bounced into
his body while Tom caressed his nerves.
Jill kissed Sawdust lightly, sending him reeling onto his back on the grass. She slid her
fingers along his hairy stomach, pressing them into him firmly and hard. He moaned
aloud. This time she did not care how much noise he made, because he would not
attract any attention in this place even if he barked at the top of his lungs.
Tom aided her in caressing Sawdust's stomach. She was glad her boyfriend was helping
her to soothe her dog. This would erase any jealousy that Sawdust might feel about her
fucking Tom after she was through fucking him. Sawdust rolled on his back and kicked
his legs wildly while they caressed him with their fingers.
Jill took off her clothes. She felt good lying in the outdoors naked with the warm sun
on her skin. She opened her legs to let the rays fall better on her cunt, to warm it and
preserve it from harm.
Tom continued to tickle Sawdust while Jill stripped, but as soon as she was ready with
her legs spread to the sun, he let the dog go, and Sawdust rushed to his mistress with
unabashed glee.
He licked her all over the face, pressing his stomach into her naked skin, streaming his
hairy flesh along her nakedness as he wiggled in delight above her. Jill fastened her
fingers on his balls and twisted them thoroughly, jerking him from side to side with
easy motions of her hands.
He barked loud for pleasure. His muzzle swept across her body while he licked her in
the tits and the stomach and the cunt, one at a time, then zipped on to another place to
wet her skin. She giggled wildly at his ministrations, feeling every touch as if it were the
first one he had ever given her.
Sawdust settled at her tits, stroking her easily with his soft red tongue, spreading his
legs so that she could get at his balls and his cock more easily. She massaged him as
endlessly as he licked her, stirring his heart to want to fuck her until both of them
dropped from exhaustion.
He wiggled his ass when she reached the point just above where his cock and his balls
met. He swished his tail from side to side and beat his head into her chest. His nose
smashed into her bones, and he could smell the sweet scent of her body exuding into
his nostrils.
He slipped down to her cunt. He wanted to force his tongue past her door and into the
juicy moist walls that he knew were already flowing with her lubricants at a rate that he
would have to rush to keep up with.
She spread her legs farther, so that he could get his tongue all the way into her cunt.
He shot past her triangle without the slightest ceremony, rippling his red member into
her membranes with devotion and pure love. He wanted her to moan and groan the
way she had done in the gym.
Her face held a permanent smile as he stroked madly at her cunt, licking her time and
again with his wet lashes, streaming his tongue far into her pussy. Her walls writhed
into his tongue and into each other while he stroked her so marvelously.
Thrilling shoots of delight swept into her body, rounding her system out into a small
realm of nothing but pure unabated pleasure. Her lips hung slightly open, her front
teeth showing slightly below her upper line.
Tom was amazed to see how well Sawdust conducted himself as he shot his tongue into
Jill. He had not thought that a mere dog would have been able to show so well in
fucking a human being. He decided that he would not make wild judgments about
things he had not seen.
Sawdust flexed his tongue inside her walls and titillated her body from the top of her
head to the bottom of her longest toe. Her muscles jerked and yanked at each other as
she reacted to his caresses.
Her cunt wiggled visibly on the outside.
Tom watched everything with great astonishment, noticing particularly how Sawdust
managed to get his tongue right on her clit almost every time. He could not do that
himself, and he had had three years of practice at it.
He found his hand in his pants holding onto his cock. He quickly took it out, for this
was no time to jerk off. He would be fucking Jill in a little while and he would get all
the sex he needed from that.
Jill pulled Sawdust's head far into her vee, shoving his muzzle directly into her cunt so
that when his tongue went forward the back tip of it was at the entrance to her canal,
and the front tip delicately swiped against her inner passages.
She cooed in pleasure, her legs trembling as the sharp jolts from his caresses flowed
along them in massive spurts and jerkings. Sawdust sensed the pleasure she could feel,
and he held his tongue inside as long as he could.
She laughed loudly. He had a way of pressing into her clit with the back of his tongue
while his front was far inside that thrilled her time and again.
Her cunt flowed freely with her delicious lubricants that he lapped up without the
slightest error of judgment, getting every drop across his taste buds and into his throat.
He whined and growled in his throat as the juicy moisture settled in his stomach.
He wanted to fuck her for real, so he spread his legs, pumping his cock out to
emphasize the need he felt. She arched her body forward, surprised to find that she did
not need a pillow to bolster her to the height he needed if her passion and desire to
please were strong enough at the right moment.
He smashed his cock past her door and into the soft fleshy membranes of her pussy.
Her cries of pleasure drifted into the silent forest. Tom thrilled to hear her cooing so
beautifully with the liquid throaty sounds that she emitted.
He stoked his cock into her cunt with all the passion he had in him, his desire doubled
by being in the wild with her, the natural habitat for dogs to fuck in. He blasted her
membranes with fierce thrusts of his shaft, his stiff rod pummeling her again and again
in the sunny field of green leaved grasses.
Her cries of joy became louder and louder. He stroked her cunt more ferociously each
time she reinforced his desire with her howls of pleasure. She whipped her ass higher
into the air, after which she found that he could get his cock farther into her than he
had ever been able to in the past.
He shunted from side to side when he was inside her, bumping his rod into her walls in
all the places that he could reach, shoving her pressing walls out again with delightful
sensations. She almost wept for pleasure, and her cooing sounds had become almost a
permanent liquid gurgle in her throat.
Sawdust came, spewing into her with a fiery passion the white-hot come that his balls
had held back for so long. He barked deliriously, jerking his shaggy head from side to
side while his ass bucked forward.
Jill came a few seconds later. Her gobs of delicious come creamed from her pussy into
the waiting mouth of her benefactor who took them all in and swallowed them as easily
as he had done to her lubricants.
Tom listened in amazement to her giant groans of pleasure, groans far louder and
deeper than any she had ever had when she was fucking with him. He wondered if he
should ever bother to fuck her again when she had a lover like Sawdust who could
satisfy her twice as well as he could himself.
But Jill wanted to fuck Tom, too, for she loved him a lot, and she did not intend to fuck
only Sawdust for the rest of her life. She could have never screwed only one cock at a
time. She wanted to have at least two on call all the time, and she was looking to the
day when she could have three or four, but she had not told that to Tom because she
did not think he would understand it.
Tom took her in his arms after he had seen Sawdust move away into the woods,
running and jumping wildly from the joy that he felt from his come. He kissed Jill
wildly, throwing his arms around her and watching how the rays of the sun looked
golden on her soft white skin.
Jill ran her fingers across his neck, pressing her tips and her nails into his skin. He
giggled and jerked from the twinging titillations that this caused him. His face pressed
closer into hers, and he rubbed his nose into her eyes.
She slowly undressed him, hampered from going faster by the fooling around he was
doing on her. He was so hot for her that he did not even want to stop to take off his
clothes. When she finally got him naked, his cock was as hard as a rock and as long as
a telephone pole. She liked to look at the shadow it made on his cock hairs when he
turned into the sun.
He kissed her some more, at the same time rubbing his cock into her vee. She wanted
him inside her, stroking her walls with his hard rod that she could feel with the
grasping fingertips of her right hand. She stroked his balls easily, continuing her
movement with a graceful slide down to his hardened pole.
He thrilled to the surging shocks that burst into his flesh as she stroked his cock and
his balls. His face pressed harder into hers, and she could feel his teeth knocking
against her own.
She could not wait another minute for his cock to be in her. She wanted to feel him
stroking her walls and shoving against them with the ease she had come to expect from
him when he was fucking her.
He was thrilled to be able to be at her in this open place where the sun shone down on
her white skin and made pretty shadows of her tits and the crisscrossing hairs in her
vee, the hairs he loved to pull at gently when he had her under him in the back seat of
the car at night.
Before he slid into her he had to lick at her cunt, had to see if he could give her the
same thrills that she had received from Sawdust. He was not putting himself in
competition with her pet. He just wanted to see her have as good a time as she could
when she was fucking him, and he had seen how much she had enjoyed screwing her
dog.
He lapped at her pussy with his tongue, spreading her labia apart with his fingers and
shoving his red member into her clit the way he had seen Sawdust do. She opened her
lips and groaned in sheer pleasure. She was thrilled by his new abilities, and she was
especially thrilled to see that he had learned something from Sawdust.
He slapped his tongue across her clit with abounding ease, stroking her again and
again, so that her cries of pleasure echoed to the woods and brought Sawdust back on
the run. He wanted to be in on any fun that his mistress was having. He reached the
spot, but he could not get at Jill's clit, so he started licking Tom in the balls.
Tom liked the feel of the wet tongue on his sac. He spread his legs so that Sawdust
could get at him with less effort. His already hard cock became a raging shaft, desiring
to plow into her cunt as hard and as fast as he could manage it.
He lapped at her clit until he felt she was just in the right position for her to want him
with the most desire. Slipping his ass away from Sawdust's tongue he slid his cock into
her pussy and stroked her wildly.
His balls flapped against her buns as he rammed his pole into the soft membranes of
her cunt. He smashed forward with his cock, beating the sides of her writhing walls
back into their natural position as they pressed onto the naked skin of his pole.
She screamed in pleasure. Her shrill cries rose into the air, and the deep sense of
pleasure she poured into his ears at that moment stayed with him until the end of his
days, long after they had parted to take separate paths in life.
Sawdust lapped at Tom's asshole, slipping his tongue a little ways into the tasty
intestinal membranes. He could not get far inside because Tom was whipping his ass
forward to drive his cock into Jill, and his asshole continually changed position,
expanding and closing again all the time.
Tom flushed her cunt with his come when he began to spurt into her. His balls burned
with a sweet fire, and his loins took on a deliciousness that was enhanced and bettered
by the shining sun. His asshole felt extra good with Sawdust's tongue doing the best it
could to slip inside and scratch his membranes with its wetness.
Jill held him close to her. She was on the point of coming, but she could not seem to
bridge the last inch of the gap, and she worked hard to relax herself so that she could
feel the pleasure he was so desperately trying to give her, for he had not stopped
stroking her after he had come himself.
Sawdust went to her face and lapped at her, pushing Tom slightly to the side to open
her to him. She delighted at the affection her pet showed, and that proved to be all the
extra she needed to come.
Her mouth stuck open and her back arched high as the massive thrill of her come
exploded into her naked teenage flesh. She shrieked in uncontrollable ecstasy. Her eyes
were blinded by the flashes on the back of her skull, and her ears rang with a lusciously
sweet sound.
Her come spilled from her cunt. Sawdust eagerly stuck his face in between their legs
and lapped at it as it fell to the blanket. He had it all gone before they had stopped
feeling the full pleasure of their climaxes.
Tom rolled off Jill and looked at the sun, but not directly. In the clear blue sky it blazed
like a torch of glory. His legs were spread wide, and Jill watched the shadow of his rod
wiggle among his cockhairs.
Sawdust came over to Tom and began to lap him in the face with great affection. His
tongue shot forth again and again, caressing him fanatically, wetting him from his
hairline to the bottom of his chin.
Tom felt a special devotion for the dog who had licked his cock and his asshole so well,
and who had been the last thing Jill needed to achieve a good come. He drew Sawdust
to him and kissed him. His right hand stretched out and caressed Sawdust's balls as
gently as it could.
Sawdust howled in pleasure. It was good to be fucking again.


Chapter 4

Tom opened the door for Jill to let her out of the car after their date. Sawdust had not
come with them this time, for they had not been able to say he was going to a movie.
"Listen," he said, "why don't you and Sawdust come up to the cottage and visit us next
weekend. My parents will be there so we won't be alone."
"Good idea," she said. "My parents will let me come if yours are going to be there."
"All right. I'll tell mine you're coming."
She went inside and went to bed. She felt refreshed all over, full of life and spirit. She
and Tom had had a tremendous fuck, one of the best of their career together, and the
effects were still in her body.
She fell asleep instantly upon getting under the covers. Sawdust wanted a goodnight
fuck, but she was so tired she shoved him aside with her right arm. He landed on the
floor and stayed there, dismayed by her lack of affection for him.
The next day her parents agreed to let her go to the cottage for the weekend. They
knew Tom's parents slightly, and they did not think that they would permit Tom and
Jill to sleep in the same room. Jill continued to suspect that her mother knew she was
fucking Tom, but she pretended that all was innocent and sweet between them.
Friday after school she went to Tom's with her small suitcase and brought Sawdust
along with her. He trotted easily at her side, his sandy hair almost shining in the bright
sun. She was glad that they were going to have good weather during the weekend, for
she and Tom could fuck outdoors if the climate was right.
Sawdust barked when Tom came out to greet them. He remembered the time they had
had at the top of the trail so many weeks before. He did not forget people who were
good to him, and Tom had given him an absolutely delicious fuck.
They went together in the family car. Tom's sisters and brothers did not come. They
had things of their own to do over the weekend, and they were never required to go
with the family after they were old enough to take care of themselves at home.
Jill watched the trees pass by. When they reached the cottage she was the first one out
of the car, running down the path that led to the house with Sawdust close behind her
heels. There was a drive up to the house, but when the weather was good Tom's parents
parked the car out of sight of the house so they could forget the noises and the soot of
the city as much as possible.
They had supper which the two women fixed while Tom and his father brought in
some wood for the fireplace. Jill's appetite doubled in the clean fresh air. She ate so
much she had to loosen a notch in her belt.
After supper they walked in the woods, Sawdust following them a few paces back, and
running off to the side sometimes and catching up with them at a curve or a bend that
lay ahead.
"Let's fuck out here," she said. "Your parents will never let us sleep in the same room."
"We'll get together all right," he assured her.
They went back to the cabin as darkness covered the sky. She liked the stars, but she
knew none of them by name, and she could not tell which of the lights were planets.
Sawdust did not howl at the moon the way she had supposed he would do.
Bedtime came, and they were politely shown to the two spare rooms by Tom's mother
who made a point of giving Jill a key to lock her door. She turned the lock after she was
ready for bed and noticed with some horror that it made a sound loud enough to be
heard down the hallway where his parents would sleep.
She would not be able to open the door for him without taking a chance that they
would be discovered, and that would be the end of their trip, because his parents were
very strict about not wanting him to fuck before he was married.
Gloomily she settled down to a lonely night, thinking what a shit he had been to refuse
to fuck her in the woods. They would have had to hurry, but a quick fuck was much
better than none at all. Gradually her eyes closed, and she lay in a half sleep on the bed.
A sound at her window woke her out of her dream. She looked carefully, somewhat
hindered by the reflection of her bed lamp in the window. Then she saw that it was
Tom who was knocking at her glass. She slid the window open, and he crawled in with
no trouble at all.
"I told you we'd get together," he said.
"You knew about the key?"
"Sure. That's one of their old tricks. That lock is not changed precisely because it is
noisy."
He kissed her madly, refusing to waste any more fucking time with idle conversation.
His needs were great, for he had not fucked her for three days. Sometimes when he
could not fuck her he jerked off to get rid of his tension, but he had patiently waited
this time because he wanted to be in good form when they were together in the cottage.
He rippled his hand down her breast, twisting the knobs of her tits with small uneven
pinches. He fondled her cunt through her nightgown, tickling her in the hairs and
squishing her walls just a little.
She slid his hand farther down her body to get him at her stomach. He fingered her
playfully in the bellybutton, jiggling his forefinger into the gaping hole of her flesh.
Jill moaned softly while he worked with both his hands after they met at her cunt, one
inside her gown, and the other outside. She twisted her flesh into his tantalizing fingers.
Her legs spread, revealing her cunt to his touch with much greater ease.
Tom caressed her that way for a long time, listening to her pleasure filled moans with
great satisfaction. She kissed him tenderly on the face while he caressed her cunt,
wetting his skin with the fragile touches of her fabulous tongue.
Tom lifted her gown from her body and looked at her beautiful naked frame in the
moonlight which seeped in from the window. He had turned off the bed lamp just
before he started to fuck her. She looked fantastic with her well formed tits drooping
from her chest and her hairy cunt open slightly to him.
He kissed her in the valley of her tits. He slipped quickly to her cunt, wetting her hairs
with his drooling saliva while he licked at her naked clit. She sighed deeply, trying to
hold the sound down so as not to attract the attention of his parents.
Her face was filled with a pleasant smile from the pleasure that she was getting by his
licking at her clit. He had not done that when she first started fucking him. He had
learned it from Sawdust and had learned it very well, so that now he did it better than
Sawdust sometimes.
This was one of the times, and she appreciated his ministrations more than he would
ever know. She had burned madly for him the night before, tossing and twisting in bed
throughout the darkness while she wished she could have had him there touching her
and fucking her till the dawn.
Now she had that. His comforting hands spread her pussy apart so that his tongue
could better reach her clit. His wet softness thrilled her again and again, soothing her
boiling brain with the lusciousness of his lapping.
Her coos of pleasure ran so deep in her that she could scarcely keep them at a decent
level and she was constantly afraid of hearing a knock on the door asking for an
explanation of the noise. She knew that Tom could slip out the window, and she could
slyly say she was giving herself a hand job, but that would be the end of their fucking
that night.
He licked at her clit until her back arched high and her fingers curled in her palms,
clutching at the nothingness that surrounded her. Some of her come he took down his
throat, but the rest he let soak into the sheets.
He returned to her mouth, kissing her madly, receiving her loving affection for the
good time he had just finished giving her cunt. His face was hard and masculine, and
his lines had youth stamped into their mold. He bounced their chins together, sweeping
across her flesh with his own at simple intervals which she could easily pattern herself
into following.
She fingered his cock and pulled at the tiny hairs which clustered in his vee. His face lit
up with joy when she tingled him with the tousling of his hairs. Her hands also moved
across his scalp wiggling his mop to and fro, giving him goose pimples all the way
down his spine.
Tom pressed his body into hers. He still had his pants on because he liked her to feel
him off while he was dressed. The touch of her hand inside his pants thrilled him twice
as much as it did when he was naked, and he almost disliked taking them off to fuck
her, but once he was inside her pussy he forgot about the pants and settled down to
enjoying himself the way he wanted to do.
She unsnapped his snap and zipped his zipper down to its bottom. Her hands caressed
his cock and his balls more freely now that there was nothing to hinder her movement.
She swiped her palms into his butt, clenching at the fatty tissues with her fingers and
wiggling his buns into each other across the slight gap between them.
He moaned in pleasure this time, but he kept his sounds much lower than hers had
been. He was used to cheating on his parents this way. Jill was not the first girl he had
fucked under these exact circumstances, and he had learned a lot in the past.
She fondled his balls and his cock until he was ramrod hard all over. His body writhed
into hers, and the jerking motions he made had gradually slid his pants all the way to
his feet. He shook them free and lay on top of her naked at last. She could feel his cock
hairs catching in her cunt hairs and pulling gently at them.
She positioned his tip at her door. She wanted him to ram into her and stroke her walls
forever, caressing her insides throughout the long dark night. He shoved ahead,
thrilling her as his shaft pierced her passages and rubbed into her membranes. Her
flesh filled with the sweetness of his inner touch. She let a long sigh slip from her throat
while he stroked her time after time, pressing her back into the sheets.
He pumped his pole against her walls with a massive hungering to feel the tantalizing
touch of the fleshy membranes. He could not get enough of the feeling they gave him
when they spread apart at the coming of his rubbery tip, and he rammed into her with
all the passion he could hold.
She felt his rod smashing against her with the friendly ease he had about him. Her lips
stayed open and her eyes gazed into the distance. Her teeth showed slightly just under
her twisted upper lip, her smile fading to a grimace of pleasure so deep she did not
know where in her it had come from.
His hard cock spun her into a web of devouring ecstasy, lacerating her cuntal walls with
the firmness of its caresses. Her sounds of joy echoed and re-echoed in the room. He
began to fear himself that she would wake his parents, and he had to tell her to calm
down.
Jill did, but it was terribly hard for her because she felt so good with his cock inside her
pussy stroking at her like she was a female deer and he was a buck. His balls bounced
into her buns with a soft flapping sound.
Suddenly he heard a whining outside the door. Sawdust had heard them fucking and he
wanted them to open the door and let him in on some of the action. Tom stroked hard
at Jill's cunt, hoping that Sawdust would shut up and not attract attention to what they
were doing.
But Sawdust kept at the whining and pawing of the door, so Tom had to pull out of Jill
and walk to the door where he quietly whispered through the wood that Sawdust
should keep silence. For once he was glad that dogs had good senses.
Sawdust quieted down enough for him to go back to the bed and start fucking Jill a
second time, ramming his cock far into her cunt, thrilling her with stroke after stroke of
his fiery rod. Jill moaned in deep pleasure, her face twisted in delight.
Sawdust heard her cries of joy and all that Tom had said to him was forgotten. He
stood up and began to whine and paw at the door once more, increasing his efforts as
he saw that he was getting no results.
Tom dejectedly pulled out of Jill a second time. He whispered at the door, but he could
tell that nothing was going to quiet Sawdust except getting him in the room with them
and letting him fuck, too. "Keep your cunt on," he said jokingly to her as he slipped on
his pants and went out the window.
Jill quieted Sawdust through the door while Tom went around the outside. He
responded to her voice much better than he did to Tom's. He was absolutely silent
when Tom arrived to pull him away from the door.
Sawdust resisted going with Tom. He did not realize that Tom was taking him into the
room in the only possible manner, for there was no way that they were going to turn
that key while his parents were in the room down the hall.
Tom almost died of heart failure at the whining sounds Sawdust made when he dragged
the dog away from the door. His mother was almost certain to wake up, and she was
terribly suspicious about him when his girl friends stayed at the cottage. He muzzled
Sawdust a little with his right hand and dragged him behind.
He sighed with relief as he turned the corner into the kitchen, for from there his
parents would not be able to hear Sawdust well, and even if they did they would not
suspect anything was going on between himself and Jill. He loosened his hold on
Sawdust's muzzle and led him outside. In the moonlight Sawdust's coat looked a shade
darker than it actually was.
Tom brought the suspicious Sawdust to the window of Jill's room. He caught her scent
and would have jumped right into the glass if Tom had not held him tightly. He started
to whine a second time. Tom had to muzzle him again, because his parents might hear
him through the outside window to their room.
Jill opened the window and let Sawdust in. He had to be helped by Tom because his
legs were too short to climb, and Tom would not let him jump for fear that he would
make too much noise when he landed.
"Why did you close that window?" he asked her after they were settled.
"To keep out bugs," she said. "I hate bugs."
He grimaced at her playfully. He would never be able to understand why some people
were afraid of things less than a thousandth their own size. He got undressed again and
noticed that his hard-on had gone down while he pulled Sawdust along behind him.
She tickled his balls to get it up again, playing with him so skillfully that he was hard in
less than a minute and was shoving into her again in no time. Sawdust whined in
jealousy, but she shut him up. He would have his turn to fuck. He should not be so
greedy that he won't let people finish what they had started. She had never had to stop
fucking for anything before, and now she had stopped twice because of a whining dog.
She came while he pumped his rod into her with the long smooth strokes he liked to
use when he was really hot. Her come spilled onto the sheets.
Sawdust jumped to lick at it, but she pushed him to the floor with a good kick. Tom
had still not come and he might be bothered with Sawdust's nose poking around his
balls.
Tom stroked at her madly, beating against her walls with all the force he could bring
into play. Her membranes curled softly into his cock, and he felt delicious sensations
sweeping along his flesh while he stroked at her.
He came, too, after a time, blasting his come into her with the explosive power of a
thousand guns, pumping gallon after gallon of his hot ball juice into the welcoming
cavern of her pussy, twisting and turning it inside her while his flesh danced to the
jerking rhythm of his come.
She held his head close and kissed him sweetly, caressing his neck and his face with her
lithe hands. He smiled to receive her deep affection, and his hands returned her favor
on the back of her neck. Sawdust was on the bed by then, and since neither of them
pushed him away he felt he was going to stay.
Tom rolled over and let Sawdust lap at Jill's face. He had had a good fuck, and he was
willing to share his time with Sawdust, whom he knew was going to be welcomed by
Jill with open arms.
She let him lap at her face until he had coated her skin with his saliva. She pulled him
close to her – thrashing his pointed snout against her face with easy sweeping motions
– laughing all the time from the wet lashes he pounded into her flesh.
His nose pressed into her skin. It was warm and friendly, not cold like a lot of dog
noses were. She fondled his head and his neck, pulling at the long hairs which she
regarded as a sign of his great masculinity. Her nose sniffed the lovely dog odor that he
carried about him,, and she felt a wave of new passion envelop her, for she loved that
smell more than any perfume or powder she would have been able to buy at any price
in the world.
She especially liked Sawdust. His own personal smells were cleaner and sharper than
the smells she noticed around other dogs. Her hands held his body close while she
nuzzled her face into his coat.
Sawdust lapped at her tits while she smelled his hairs. He saturated the valley of her
breasts with his wet tongue, slurping up and down the rising melons that she carried in
front of her like a trooper. His caresses never had felt better than they did at this
moment with the moon sneaking in the window and the after effects of her come with
Tom still raging in her naked flesh.
She kissed his face madly, throwing herself at him with not a shred of holding back.
His hunger to fuck with her was going to be rewarded much better than he had ever
imagined, for he caught her in a moment when her passion was at the top of its range.
He slipped down to her cunt where her juices had started to flow the second his tongue
had touched her for the first time. He lapped quickly at her open vee, taking in her
lubricants with incredible ease, snorkeling into her cunt with his nose to get the
luscious scents she had inside there.
Her face burst into a smile of joy while he lapped at her cunt with his wet tongue. His
saliva matted her bush into tawny clumps of straggled hairs, her vee tingling from the
tightening of one upon the other.
His tongue searched far into her pussy, striking places that she felt had never before
been touched by anything, not even the longest cock that had ever been inside. She
trembled and shook from head to toe while he ministered to her. His fiery lapping
whipped her to a near ecstatic glory, and she cooed unbelievably long and low.
Her hungering pussy throbbed inside her, thrashing its long walls into each other with
loose fluctuations across their entire length. Her languid flesh bathed in the frantic
electric tremors that streamed into her nakedness.
He moved up on her so that she could fondle his cock and his balls, spreading his legs
a little to give her better access to both. Sawdust's feet gripped the sheet as tightly as
they could, for it was freshly starched and very slippery for his paws. She tickled his
cock and his balls with her fingers.
He whined in glory to feel her simple caresses giving him such a vast array of salacious
pleasures. His skin tingled all over. His ass felt like she was caressing it with the juiciest
pair of fingers in the world. The long whining sounds that he made increased her
passion and she massaged him with even more grace and style.
His desire was practically fulfilled just by her feeling him off, so soft and delicate were
her ministrations to his burning balls. He jerked his body forward to put his cock even
closer to her face.
She took his signal correctly and slipped her mouth over his rod while she continued to
massage his balls with one of her hands. The other she slipped deftly into his asshole
and wiggled it gracefully back and forth, pressing it against the membranes.
His bark of joy frightened the two people in the room. Another sound like that for him
and the three of them would be caught for certain, for he would be impossible to
explain away to Tom's mother. She would have died at the thought of a woman fucking
a dog, and if she had known that Tom had fucked Sawdust earlier, she would have
vanished from the universe in shame.
Jill quieted him down then began to suck his cock and massage his asshole a second
time. He realized she wanted him to be quiet no matter how much he was enjoying
himself, so he kept his sounds low and simple, though he would have rather barked
wildly at the top of his lungs.
Her caresses to his balls and his ass thrilled him as much as the effects of her tongue on
his cock. He shot it forward time and time again while she covered him with her
mouth. Her style was fascinating, and he thrust away at her unchecked by any shame or
distrust that humans who knew no better might have felt about what he was doing.
He came while she sucked at him. She slurped his steaming come down her throat with
loud sucking sounds, pulling it to her hungrily, for she liked his taste better even than
Tom's.
He shivered from head to toe while he spurted his ball juice into her mouth. Her
fingers had not stopped playing with his asshole or his balls the whole time that she
sucked at him, and she continued to keep them in action while he spewed his come.
Sawdust drew back from her after he had finished coming and started to lap at her cunt
again. He knew what she really liked him to do. His tongue swept past the saucy
triangle and into the tasty membranes with a new passion of thanks for all she had just
done for him.
Her body writhed into the sheets in pleasure. She did not know where Tom was. She
wondered what he was doing while she was having her cunt so furiously treated by
Sawdust's practiced tongue.
Tom was doing nothing but watching them waiting for the chance he would have with
Sawdust's body when he and Jill would be finished fucking. He could not forget the
good time they had had together on the hillside. Sawdust had proved to be one of the
best fucks he had ever encountered, and that happened without any background for
him to draw on. Jill was presently his best fuck, but they had reached that point only
after weeks of working together to make things good for themselves.
Sawdust continued to lick madly at her cunt, stretching his tongue out of his mouth to
sweep it deep into the pasty walls of her passages, floating it in the surging lubricants
that flowed from her walls. His lean red member soaked up her juices and thrust them
down his throat.
She wanted to feel his cock in her, and she pulled him forward even though he seemed
to want to do nothing but lap at her for hours. He knew that she wanted to fuck for
real, so he positioned himself while she arched her back for him. His cock zipped into
her cunt as fast as he could get it there once she was ready.
She laughed and giggled when he first slapped it in, but she caught herself in time and
cooled all the noises, for she did not want to wake the sleepers down the hall. Her body
wriggled into a better position for him and she felt his cock going deeper and deeper all
the time. His ramrod stroke brushed into her membranes with a fascinating fury that
amazed her. She had fucked him many times, but this time he was giving her his love at
two, and maybe three, times the rate that he was accustomed to use when he fucked
her. Her face was radiant with unabashed joy, her eyes opened wide to see all of him
that she could in the dim light of the slowly drifting moon. She, too, noticed that he
looked darker than he did in the full sunlight.
He stroked at her so hard that she wondered if he was going to erode his cock off his
body. His fiery lunges pierced her passages again and again, blasting against her hungry
walls with his pres sure.
Her body jumped on the bed, uncontrollably reacting to the fierce tremors that he sent
through her while he fucked her wildly on the bed. Her voice slipped into the lowest
range she had and' she whispered his name over and over into his tiny ears.
Sawdust felt a new passion in himself as well as in his mistress, and he tried to keep up
the high standards they had suddenly set for themselves without plan or warning. His
balls flamed in their desire to release more come into her naked flesh "and feel the
sweetness of ejaculation flowing into her nerves.
She pulled his head as close as she could get it to her and still allow him freedom of
movement with his ass. She kissed him over and over, holding him tightly, filled with
an overbearing love for him that she was only just then aware that she possessed.
He stroked at her harder and harder, ripping into her passive membranes with the
sensual rod that he carried between his legs. His shaft thrilled her with the strength and
variety of its penetrations, sometimes getting her just enough on the clit to almost
throw her out of bed with her reaction, other times speeding deep into her cunt and
caressing the easier going inner walls with its power.
She pulled his ass closer to her. She yanked him hard on his down strokes and her
pussy felt the extra force she gave him transferred to her hungering walls. She felt
thousands of prickling sensations swimming into her hands and her feet.
He whipped his ass forward with huge bucking motions that clobbered her vee time
and again. His cock streamed far past her triangle to the tasty membranes that waited
patiently for him in her depths. His ass wiggled frantically from side to side while he
fucked her.
She wanted to come, so she concentrated on how much she loved him, and she recalled
all the good fucks they had had together in the past. The thought of his beautiful body
close to hers all those times was what she needed.
She came, spilling her come onto his cock and the sheets, gasping for breath as she felt
the sweetness of her come fill every ounce of her naked flesh. She knew that she had
not spent all her energy in vain, for her flesh tingled inside and out with the
deliciousness she had so long awaited.
Sawdust did not stop stroking her after she had come, for he still had his come to wait
for, and he was not going to quit without getting that. He worked so hard at stroking
her that she thought he might die from the effort he was making. She was actually
scared.
Fucking was one thing, but fucking at the mad rate he was going at her with could be
harmful to his heart. She had never seen him so hot for anything, and he crammed his
cock into her faster than she could imagine now that she had come herself.
At last he followed suit with her, spilling his come onto the bed and the tiny hairs of
her cunt when he pulled his cock out on an upstroke. The rest he poured freely into the
hungry vacuum of her pussy.
Jill held his body close to hers, feeling the naked hairs brushing against her flesh with
their masculine odor and their tawny coloring. She pressed her nose into him again to
be able to better smell the power that he had inside him.
After he had finished coming, Sawdust got off to let Tom have a turn with him. He
liked the way that Tom fucked, and the fact that he had a cock made things different at
his end.
Tom took Sawdust by the balls and massaged his cock as gently as he had ever
massaged a cunt. His desire for the dog had grown each second he had watched the two
of them fuck. He caressed his balls with his fingers and pulled at the tiny hairs that
surrounded his cock.
Sawdust whined in pleasure as he felt Tom's strong hands ministering to his cock and
his balls. Tom had a cock himself, and he knew what to do best to give it the good
feelings that it ought to have.
He lapped furiously at Tom's face, licking him everywhere, leaving no spot dry and not
stopping until he had coated him three times over with the drooling saliva that flowed
from his tongue.
Tom spread his legs and pushed Sawdust's muzzle down to his vee, where Sawdust
smacked into his cock and his balls with the long red tongue that he had used a few
minutes earlier on Jill's cunt. Tom groaned in ecstatic pleasure when he felt the
beautiful streams of wet lappings caressing his naked balls.
Sawdust licked at him with as much passion as he had used for Jill. He felt a new
awareness of Tom now that he had seen him help him get to Jill when she was locked
behind the door. He wanted to repay that kindness the only way he knew how.
His tongue flew into the crease of Tom's body over and over, streaking him with the
wet saliva and causing him orgiastic sensations of joy. He did not miss a place that
needed to be touched. His warmth flowed into Tom's body. Tom felt as far in front of
him as he could and caressed the hairy flesh of his benefactor with his strong fingers.
Sawdust lapped Tom's cock into an exquisite hard-on. He curled his tongue easily over
the rubbery tip and tantalized Tom's balls with loving nips of his sharp front teeth. His
face nuzzled into the naked vee of Tom's body.
Tom pulled Sawdust to where his ass was in the right position for him to do what he
wanted. He shoved home with his cock as soon as he had given Sawdust enough
warning. Sawdust groaned in pleasure as Tom's cock stroked at his ass with long even
strokes.
Tom blasted his rod against the soft walls of Sawdust's intestines, scraping him with the
smooth hardness of his shaft again and again. His balls pounded into Sawdust's
wagging ass. He groaned mightily to feel the luscious pressure that Sawdust's
membranes put onto his fiery cock.
Sawdust whined loudly and Jill had to come by and quiet him down because he was
having so much fun that he had forgotten her admonitions while she was fucking him.
She took time to grab at Tom's balls and massage them while he was ramming his cock
into Sawdust's asshole.
Sawdust whined even though Jill was there to soothe him but she was able to keep him
down to a low whimper that almost certainly would not be noticed down the hall.
Tom came, exploding into Sawdust's ass with gallons and gallons of his come. His
features swelled with the glory of his climax, and his nerves quivered throughout his
naked body. He was unable to believe that he felt as good as he did. Fucking Sawdust
always seemed to be an extremely exciting thing.
Sawdust came right after Tom. Jill was quick enough to slip under him and take in all
his come as it spurted from the small hole in his prick. She gulped it down furiously,
tasting the delicious flavors for the second time that night.
When they were all done she hugged Tom and kissed him good-night. He and Sawdust
had to leave before things became too close for comfort. She was glad she was at the
cottage and she lay back on her bed dreaming of the fun they would have the next
evening.


Chapter 5

Tom walked into the house after school to find his mother beaming as she talked to one
of their neighbors, Mrs. Allison. Mrs. Allison was the oldest friend they had in the city.
She had been there when his parents moved there, before he was even born, and she
had helped them many times in the past.
"Mrs. Allison is giving us a gift," said Tom's mother.
"What is it." he said.
"A German shepherd that belongs to her cousin," said his mother. "The cousin wants
to keep it, but he hasn't got the room now that he's had another child."
"Great," Tom shouted. "What's his name?"
"Rialto," said Mrs. Allison. "He's well trained, too. He's the friendliest dog I've ever
seen."
Tom mentally wondered if Rialto would be as friendly as Sawdust, and he hoped like
hell that he would, for he could no longer think good things of a dog that did not fuck
him at least as well as Jill's pet.
"They're bringing him over tomorrow," Mrs. Allison said. Tom thanked her for the dog,
then went to his room to study. He had a test the next day, and he was behind in his
work because he was always daydreaming about Jill or Sawdust in bed with him.
The next day he ran home from school to see the dog. He was stunned by the beauty of
Rialto, his high color, his smooth face, and his strong legs. This was a dog that he was
going to enjoy being around, and if things went well he was going to enjoy it all the
way.
He took Rialto out for his first walk, letting the strong legs of the dog pull him along to
where he wanted to go. He liked the spirit Rialto showed, and he liked the way his
muscles moved in such delicious coordination.
He took Rialto home. The first few nights he did not try to fuck him, for he was scared
that he might frighten him away by being too forward. Dogs like to get to know
someone well before they get really friendly deep down. The outward friendliness they
show is often just the icing on a well hidden cake that they do not give everyone a slice
of.
Rialto proved to be an excellent companion for himself and his brothers and sisters.
They took him everywhere, and there was scarcely a minute that he was not running or
playing with one of them. Tom wondered where he got all his energy. He would have
been exhausted if he had run all the time that Rialto did without stopping.
After the first week he thought he knew Rialto well enough to see if he would fuck. The
only place that he could possibly find out was in the garage because there was no place
in the house that he would be free from observation for a long time.
He preferred to fuck inside the first time, for if he had any difficulties Rialto would be
easier to contain if there were four walls around him.
He sneaked into the garage after supper was over, saying that he was taking Rialto for a
long walk. Everybody else would be glued to the television except for the dashes they
made during commercials for the bathroom or the kitchen, so he would not be
bothered.
He took Rialto inside and gently caressed his balls with his open palm. The dog
responded slowly, curious at first to find his new master treating him this way. The feel
of his fingers on his balls was a good one, though, and he did not try to get away.
Tom was encouraged by the reaction that he got to his feeling. He thought that he was
going to be able to fuck Rialto as easily as he had managed it with Sawdust. He
tightened his hold on his balls and squeezed gently. Rialto growled at him.
Tom stopped immediately. He did not know what was the matter. Rialto had seemed so
willing up to that point, and all he had done was to squeeze him so that he should have
howled with joy.
Tom did not know that when Rialto had been a puppy a cruel master had squeezed him
on the balls to toilet train him, and he resented that more than anything else. He felt
no threat from Tom, which was why he had let him handle his balls so freely, but he
would not allow them to be mashed by a human hand.
Tom quit squeezing and returned to the long even strokes of the kind that had given so
much pleasure before. Rialto immediately toned down and became very forward in
expressing his delight, for he saw that his master meant only to give him pleasure. He
was glad that Tom had read his warning growl as a 'please stop' rather than as a threat.
Tom caressed his balls so much that Rialto was soon hot and boiling to shove his cock
into a dog cunt, but there was none around. Tom knew that he was steaming inside and
had none of his usual means of relief, so he sunk to the cold floor and sucked at the
cock with his lips.
Rialto groaned in pleasure. He realized at that point that he was going to get the fuck
he needed now that Tom had warmed up his blood. He realized further that Tom had
intended to give him this all the time which was why he had been playing with his balls
in the first place.
Tom lapped eagerly at the darting cock which swept into his mouth with such smooth
motions. His face pressed into the vee of Rialto's hind legs, and he could smell the
wonderful dog smell that Rialto gave up. He did not know if he liked Sawdust's odor
better than Rialto's, but, in reality that did not matter, for he liked them both.
He massaged Rialto's balls while he licked at his cock. His fingers slid over them easily
being careful not to squeeze them in the slightest lest he excite him again to the frantic
growls he had heard just before. Rialto's legs trembled in front and in back.
Rialto flexed his ass forward to drive his cock further into Tom's mouth and with more
speed. His ass felt good all over from the licking that he was getting from his new
master, and titillations far superior to anything he had felt with a female dog rankled
across the surface of his skin.
Tom lapped at his cock again and again, wiping his tongue across it with undeniable
pleasure while Rialto slipped his rod far past his lips. He mashed his face farther into
Rialto's vee so that he could hardly breathe, but he never let up on the soft affections he
gave to his new pet.
Rialto spurted his come into Tom's mouth without the slightest warning, pouring huge
gobs of it down his throat where it was tasted and savored as it slid down the
passageway to his stomach. Tom went wild at the delicious taste Rialto's come had. He
liked it much better than he liked Sawdust's.
His lips strained to keep pursed over the cock of his dog to keep all the come inside
and not let any escape to the floor of the garage where the dirt would make it inedible.
This was valuable stuff.
Rialto wiggled his ass while his come spewed into Tom's waiting throat. He was
completely overjoyed by the way he had been treated after only a short time of knowing
his new family. He had never been treated like this where he was before.
His devotion to Tom rose a hundredfold after he had felt the pleasure of being sucked
by him here in the garage. He would always do anything Tom said because he knew
what kind of a reward he could expect for obeying.
Tom pulled his pants down. He wanted to take them all the way off, but he feared
someone might come into the garage for some reason, and he would have to get dressed
very fast. He knew they were watching television, but he nevertheless feared the
unexpected.
He pointed to his cock with his finger and licked Rialto in the face a couple of times
with his tongue. Rialto gazed at him dumbly at first, but after the fourth try he
understood what Tom was trying to tell him. He pushed his head into Tom's crotch and
lashed out with his tongue.
Tom felt good as the wet tongue of Rialto swept across his balls and his cock. He had a
manner of twirling it in a half circle that thrilled Tom without end. His touch was the
most tantalizing thing Tom had ever felt, counting even the fragile feminine touches
that Jill gave to him while they fucked.
Rialto licked him until his cock was as hard as a rock, and his blood boiled in his veins
with dynamite force, stewing his meat in its own turbulent juices. He shagged his ass
from side to side while Rialto wetted his cock hairs with his tongue.
Tom waited until he could no longer stand to be without satisfaction before plunging
his horny cock into the sweet small asshole of Rialto. At first the dog almost bit off his
cock when he tried to put it inside, but Tom was gentle with him, and in the end that
was what caused him to prevail.
After the first few strokes of Tom's torrid shaft in his asshole Rialto grew to like the
feeling of having his membranes rubbed with a long rubbery object. Chills of pleasure
swept across him and his legs trembled as they had never done before.
His whine of pleasure set up a steady sound in the garage, causing Tom to have to quiet
him down, for any strange sounds would have his parents there in just a few seconds.
He could have been dressed in time, for he would hear them coming out of the door,
but he wanted to finish his fuck.
He stroked at Rialto's asshole over and over, reaming his cock inside the cavernous
asshole that was behind the small circular opening. His face took on a look of pure glee
when he felt the come damming up at the base of his rod, ready to spurt forth with
great speed as soon as he had wiped his cock against the sides of his dog's asshole long
enough.
Rialto moaned louder and louder despite all Tom could do to quiet him down. He
doubled the speed of his insertions, determined to get his come before he had to stop
fucking altogether because of the noise.
Finally he came, blasting his come from the tiny hole in his bulging cock, slamming it
into the walls of Rialto's intestines with a force that almost pushed the dog forward. He
felt good sensations march over his body in rapid fire patterns that burst from inside of
him at all places.
His balls pounded against the buttocks of Rialto as his body jerked forward giving him
the exquisite pleasure he had so long waited for. He shoved Rialto forward a little at a
time, and his force was such that the dog was shocked to find the strength in his
master's legs.
Rialto came a second after Tom finished coming. His come spurted freely onto the
floor, and his whine of pleasure could be heard anywhere within ten miles as far as
Tom was concerned. He had to act fast.
He pulled his pants back up and buckled and zipped them while he was walking to the
rag pile. There he picked up a very dark rag and used it to quickly wipe up all the come
from the concrete surface. He threw the rag at the bottom of the pile where it would
not be noticed. All that he did took little more than thirty seconds.
He grabbed Rialto's collar and started to lead him out the side door of the garage, the
one that opened like a regular house door. He met his father coming out of the house.
"What's the matter, Tom?" he said.
"Rialto saw a rat," Tom lied. "I had to hold him to keep him back."
"I thought we were through with rats after last year's battle with them. That's too bad."
"It might have been a stray one," Tom said. He did not want people investigating
around and finding no traces of rats.
"We'll see if there are any more in the next few weeks," said his father. "If there are,
we'll have to call the exterminator. I'm through fighting them myself."
Tom sighed in relief. He was safe for the moment, but he had had a close call. He
would have to train Rialto to keep his noise down if the two of them were going to fuck
anywhere near the house again.
The next time he saw Jill he told her of his successful attempt to fuck his pet. She had
not yet seen Rialto because she had been busy with studying for her exams, so she
eagerly invited herself over to meet him. She hoped that he would take to her as easily
as he had taken to Tom. She had never suspected that other dogs besides Sawdust
would be good fucks, too.
She went for dinner the next night. His parents welcomed her with open arms. They
did not know about the fucking that went on at the cottage, and they were glad that he
had at last met a girl who thought about more than how many times he could shaft her
with his rod.
Nothing she could do or say was wrong, and they invited her to go to the movies after
dinner, but she refused on the grounds that she had already seen it, which happened
this time to be true.
They were so confident that she was what they called a nice girl that they let her stay
with Tom and watch television while the rest of the family went to the show. Tom knew
that he was getting a good break he would have to make full use of, for they would not
be so easily fooled if he tried to use the same ploy all the time.
After dinner everybody left the three of them alone. The movie was a short one, lasting
only about an hour and a half, so he knew that he would have to get in his fucking
with speed. He liked to take a long fuck in the darkness of night, slowly going through
all the steps over and over again until he finally ended by ramming home his cock until
both of them came.
When they heard the car turn into the street he kissed her madly, rubbing his hands
across her body with loving tenderness. Through her clothes she could feel the rock
hard pressure of his fingers pressing her flesh into her bones. She sighed in deep
pleasure.
Rialto heard her sound and he recognized it as being like the ones he had heard from
Tom when they had fucked in the garage, but he was too inexperienced to be exactly
sure if that meant he was going to get to fuck again. He watched and waited to see if he
would be asked in.
Jill pressed her throbbing body to Tom's and wiped her skin against his. They were
naked now, having stripped each other rapidly while enmeshed in the passion that
drove them to fuck each other again and again. Her face smoothed across his cheeks
while she whispered to him sweet words in a low voice that filled his brain and his
bottom with unbelievable joy. He could fuck with her forever.
She rubbed her body into his skin, pushing her nipples purposely exactly on top of his,
crushing her flesh into the male hard muscles that he carried so well. Her arms
encircled him delicately while she kissed him on the neck and on the bottom of the
chin, nibbling at him from time to time while he moaned in pleasure.
Rialto began to lick her ass while she fondled Tom's balls. He wanted to be in on the
action. He had fucked Tom only once, but that was enough for him to realize that this
was something to be looked for and taken whenever the chance presented itself.
She liked the feel of his tongue in her asshole as he shot it past the circular opening and
wiggled it into her pasty membranes. His touch was wet and warm, and his ability to
penetrate far into her was a thrilling one. He flexed his tongue muscles hard and shot
them into her asshole with all the force in him.
She screamed for pleasure, but Tom quieted her down. He hated having to restrain her
while they were fucking, but she was going to make it clear to any passing neighbors
what they were doing if she kept up her screams. She saw his point, and knew that he
would gladly have let her scream to her heart's content if that were possible, but it was
not, so she quieted down for awhile.
The pressure of Rialto's tongue on her intestinal membranes was a chilling new
experience she had not expected to have when she arrived. Sawdust had licked her cunt
many times, but he enjoyed that so much that he had never gotten around to
experimenting in her asshole very much. She wanted to feel more of this wonderful
dog's body.
Tom kissed her some more while she continued to stroke his cock until it was iron hard
and ready to ram into her all the way to the bottom of her cunt. He slid in without
ceremony and pumped into her body with driving bucks from his ass. She giggled
again, this time keeping the noise low enough that she would not be heard outside.
Tom flashed his cock by her door time and time again, pushing against her membranes
as he surged into her snaking passageways. He gurgled in his throat at the sensual
feeling which stung him on the bottom of his rod. Prickling tingles of joy spread out in
a circle from where his cock was hitched to his body.
His strokes had the desired effect on her much sooner than normal because of the extra
affections she received simultaneously from Rialto's tongue. She cooed soft and low as
the sweetness from her cunt was released in giant waves throughout the rest of her
body.
Her naked body flexed into Tom's, and she felt his hard muscles pressing into her
bones, bending her backwards to better give her the full enjoyment of her come. Her
sighs of pleasure filled his ears though they were not above a silent whisper in a
deserted cave.
He exploded into her with his boiling come seconds later, spurting it far beyond where
she had thought he would ever be able to get it. His ass bucked forward and he
rammed home time and again while he climaxed inside her.
Rialto went to Tom and started to lick his cock and his balls cheerfully. Tom wanted
him to fuck with Jill first, as she was company, but he decided that his dog would feel
better if he first fucked someone that he was used to. Jill could help tantalize him at the
last past of his own fuck, then he would be used to her.
He warned her that she should not squeeze his balls no matter how affectionate she felt
towards him, for that was one thing that was certain to get a poor reaction for him. She
listened to what he said though she knew she would probably forget it in a moment of
burning passion when she wanted to tender her love for him without restraint.
Rialto lapped freely at his balls, working slowly to the point where his cock was as hard
as a stone and he could lick it and his balls in one easy swoop of his red member. He
juiced up all of Tom's vee with his inordinately drooling mouth, slipping his tongue
into the secret places of his crotch, tickling his fancy all over so that chills of delight
covered his naked flesh with goose bumps.
Tom laughed loud, forgetting for a second the warning he had given to both Rialto and
Jill about keeping a silence that would not attract the attentions of passersby. His house
was set close to the sidewalk and there were an unfortunate number of neighbors who
had nothing better to do than to see what other people were doing and report to
everyone else.
He calmed down when he realized how noisy he was being. His face shone with the joy
he felt at being licked by his German shepherd. This dog was a lot better than Sawdust
could ever hope to be. He did not want to tell Jill that, but he hoped that she would
come to the same conclusion after she had had a chance to try him out herself.
His long cock grew harder and harder, until he felt that if he pumped one more drop of
blood into it that it would burst apart and splatter all over the walls. He turned, and,
getting astride Rialto, he plunged his naked cock into his asshole with a vicious rage.
Rialto whined softly. He was thrilled by the pushing and ramming that was taking place
so violently in his asshole. His back legs trembled from the shock waves that jolted him
second after second in a huge chain that threatened to overtake all of his body.
Tom wiped his fingers carefully across Rialto's balls taking special notice not to squeeze
them the way his urges wanted him to do. He rammed his rod home time after time,
smoothing it against the fleshy membranes that soothed the naked skin of his raging
cock.
He banged his balls against the dog's ass, feeling the tingling effect that his hairs gave
to him. He liked the dog hairs on Rialto better than Sawdust's. Rialto's were shorter
and more easily felt. He could bury his face in Rialto's stomach without feeling like he
was trapped in a cage full of hairy gorillas.
He stroked harder and harder at the asshole that was giving him so much pleasure. He
needed to have his come soon, for his cock was starting to throb harder than he had
ever before noticed its going, and he was sweating from his fierce desire.
His cock blasted into Rialto's balls without mercy, splendidly refreshing the dog with
tantalizing zings of pleasure across his wagging flesh. The dog's hind legs could barely
support the weight of Tom's body, though Tom was taking a lot of that burden on
himself.
Jill moved to the front and stroked Rialto lightly under the chin with one hand while
with the other she squeezed him hard on the nape of the neck. Rialto groaned from
deep in his throat and shook his head to better be able to feel the pressure of her
fingers.
She subbed him gently the whole time that Tom was stroking him like a man gone mad
at the back door. She pulled easily at the tiny hairs which hugged his chin. She liked his
short hairs, too, but she still liked Sawdust more because he had been her dog for so
long and she was just meeting this one. She did not want to even compare them. If they
were both good fucks that would be enough for her.
She hated people who were always comparing things, making one thing better than the
other without the slightest grounds to base their judgment on. It was true that she liked
to fuck Tom more than other boys, but that was because she liked him a lot. She did
not think that other boys necessarily fucked any worse than Tom did.
Her hands tightened on the muzzle of the friendly German shepherd that Tom was
fucking in the ass. His body blasts pushed Rialto forward and that made him get closer
and closer to her all the time. His tongue was wiggling in her face when she heard the
soothing sounds of pleasure slip from Tom as he shot his come into his asshole.
Tom fired his ball juice into his pet with enough force that Rialto could feel the white
hot liquid blasting into the pasty membranes of his intestines. His bark of pleasure
almost scared Jill to death. She had never heard a dog bark that loud up close.
Nobody but Tom could have had such a nice dog as this one. He continued to lick her
while he struggled to support the bucking body of his master on his trembling hind
legs. His teeth nipped lightly at the ends of her soft flaxen hair that flowed from her
more readily than anything he had ever seen.
He came a few minutes after Tom did, spurting his come into her mouth as she had
been watching for him and she was well prepared to be in position the moment he
showed the first sign of climaxing. His come was delicious, in some ways better than
Sawdust's, but in other ways less tasty.
She caught every drop that he shot forth, and her tongue licked his body free from all
that caught on his hairs. With her face that close to him she could smell his tantalizing
scent of manliness that turned her on to him more than she had been just a few
seconds before.
She wanted to fuck him day in and day out for a thousand years, to have his strong
muscles pushing his cock into her with a raging desire and smashing her into a flurry
of purely sexual delight. Her arms entwined around his ass, and .she held on to him for
dear life while she sucked his ramrod dry.
Rialto knew who it was that was at his cock and he appreciated the pleasure that she
gave to him. His come had been good in the garage with just himself and Tom, but
with her sucking at him while he came things improved three times over.
When she came back to his muzzle he licked her affectionately to thank her for all she
had done for him. He wanted to fuck her, to press his cock into one of her holes and
feel the softness of her membranes sweeping along his pole. She tenderly reached to his
ass and squeezed his balls.
He growled at her, shocking her into letting go at once, for she remembered the
warning that Tom had given her, and now she knew why he had given it. She would
never make that mistake a second time. It was not that she feared him, but that she did
not want to do anything which he did not like.
She caressed his stomach with her fingers, pressing them through his hairs against his
skin and wiping away his fears that she might have been trying to hurt him when she
had his balls in hand. She pulled lightly at his hairs, tingling him all over with the
slight prickings that this made him feel.
Nothing could have pleased her more than the series of fabulous licks that he gave to
her while she worked on his stomach, for he went at her with skill and delicacy, and
her face was wet with his saliva when he finally slipped down to her tits.
He wiped at her tits for a long time, pressing his muzzle into her soft valley with the
ease he would have taken in eating a bowl of fresh beef. Her skin had a tantalizing
smell, one that was different from dog smell, but at the same time the very foreignness
of it made her attractive to his senses.
He stuck his nose right up against her flesh, pressing her hard with it. She could feel it
smashing into her bones and working its way around her tits while he licked at her
with his hot tongue.
His muzzle pounded her chest fiercely, throwing her into deliriums of excitement over
the delicious caresses that he gave to her. He sped forward with his work, lusciously
transforming her into a woman filled with the juicy pleasures of fucking from head to
toe.
She screamed bawdily until Tom had to calm her down. She would have made enough
noise to bring the police. Jill could not believe that she was screaming so loud even
though she felt more pleasure with Rialto than she had ever felt with Sawdust.
She wondered if she was putting Sawdust in second place. The thought of that, which
earlier she had been able to conquer with ease, now rested hard in her and she worried
that she was going to have to be careful about her affection for Rialto, or she would lose
Sawdust.
She hated the thought of having to place her own dog in second spot, having to allow
him to be a sort of second class citizen as far as fucking her went, but she had to admit
that Rialto was giving her a fuck which she would never forget.
She tickled his balls, being careful not to squeeze them the way she had done before.
He moaned lowly, having learned at last that noise was not permissible from anyone.
She pulled slightly at his cock, jerking him forward towards her until she could reach it
with her mouth. Then she covered him with her fine soft lips and sucked wildly at his
rod.
Rialto bucked his ass forward as he streamed his cock into her mouth. His hips shook
from side to side while she caressed his sumptuous shaft with her tongue and her lips.
She caressed his balls, slowly sweeping her light touching fingers over the tiny hairs
that surrounded them.
She also rammed a finger up his asshole, one that she twisted and turned inside with all
the ease and grace she could manage. His moans of pleasure made Tom jealous. He
wanted to feel the good things that Rialto had to be feeling to moan so sensually.
Jill worked hard at his cock, sucking and licking it time and time again. Her nose,
pressed hard into his hairy skin, could smell the delicious dog odor that turned her on
to sex better than any Spanish fly would have been able to do.
Nothing mattered to her at the moment but giving him the most exquisite fuck that he
had ever seen, one better than she would have thought possible before she met him. His
body attracted her more and more each second. She pressed herself into him, wiping
her cheeks into his fur, sweeping her belly up to touch his hind legs, and turning her
face into his crotch while she ministered to his throbbing pole.
Rialto loved the way she fucked him with her mouth and her hands. His cock literally
steamed from the heat he was producing in reaction to the luxurious affections she was
foisting on him. He groaned over and over deep in his throat, his eyes closed so that he
could better feel what her touches were trying to say.
His ass trembled when at last he poured come from his staff into her flesh, sending it
surging down her throat as if he were nothing but a giant river of semen. She
swallowed all of it eagerly, tasting the fantastic flavors that he combined to make his
own distinctive one.
She wiggled the finger in his asshole harder while he spurted his come, and her fingers
on his testicles became tantalizingly light. He moaned deeply, his voice trailing into the
walls and rolling to the floor where she heard the faint echo rumbling in her ears.
His come had changed him completely from a rather passive fucker to an extremely
active one. He had seen what a good time he could have with this girl and he wanted to
reach the heights with her as soon as possible.
He moved into position that allowed him to lap at her cunt. His tongue slipped past her
triangular door and wiggled far inside her walls, torturing her with the delightful
pleasure that it gave to her. Down underneath his body she wiggled and thrashed
against the floor. Her face showed well the extreme pleasure she felt at his
ministrations. The broad smile she wore grew larger and larger, and her soft giggles
were all that Tom could hear besides her panting.
Rialto crashed his tongue into her walls over and over, thrilling her senses with the wet
touches he seared against her flesh. She screamed once, then, remembering, held down
her voice to a low roar while she felt the luscious touches of his tantalizing tongue.
Rialto lapped at her juices with fantastic rapidity, taking them down his throat without
losing one of them to the floor or to her cunt hairs. His desires were gratified by the
luscious flavors she sent to him by way of her cuntal walls, the delicious lubricants that
sped from her and delighted him far more than anything else had done.
She opened her legs farther to allow him to press his tongue all the way past her
triangle. Rialto snuggled his nose deep into her vee and streamed his tongue forth with
the hungering desire that continued to grow in him.
She wanted him inside her with his beautiful staff, stroking her walls again and again
with his cock, steaming into her so hard that she would be aware of nothing else in the
entire world. She arched her back and spread her legs far apart the way she had done
for Sawdust so many times. Rialto refused to go into her.
She did not understand his reluctance to fuck her. They had been having an excellent
time and they should both have been ready to fuck at the moment. She thought she had
called signals wrong on him because this was the first time they had fucked, but she felt
that she was right about his wanting to fuck.
Something was bothering him that she wished he had been able to talk about, for it
might take a long time to figure out through trial and error what was blocking him
from fucking her.
She stroked his cock some more, but he backed off. If he wanted to fuck her he was
certainly choosing a strange way to show that. She pulled his muzzle into her vee only
to have him move it out as though her vee were no more than an evil smelling garbage
bag.
Completely unnerved by his seeming change in affection Jill turned to Tom to see if he
had anything to say about the situation. He was thinking, and he continued to think
without saying a word. All the possible reasons that could make Rialto back off went
through his mind.
Finally he said, "Maybe he wants to do it dog style, with you on your hands and knees."
"That's it," she said. She got into a dog position almost immediately. Even quicker than
that Rialto was on her, fucking her madly, making up for all the time they had lost
while he was waiting for her to assume the stance that he was accustomed to see when
he fucked a female.
His cock rammed forward deep into her boiling cunt, surging freely into her walls with
ease and desire. She felt each small titillation that he sent into her, and her face showed
her loving appreciation for all the pleasure he was giving to her. His hair scratched into
her butt when he stroked down furiously into her hole.
She moaned in pleasure, filled with the delicious sweetness of her pussy as her come
streamed from her onto the floor. She was amazed to find that she had come that fast,
and she attributed that to her new position.
A few minutes after she had come Rialto streamed forth another huge supply of come,
bucking hard into her ass while he pumped his sperm into her body. He came down
from her and licked her spilled come from the floor.
Just as he was finishing and Tom and Jill were getting dressed they all heard the sound
of the family car pulling into the driveway. Jill quickly buttoned her dress and sat on
the couch while Tom turned on the television.


Chapter 6

Tom's parents were glad to see them watching television when they came in the house.
They felt their trust in both their son and his girl friend had been well placed. Tom was
scared they were going to ask him about what he was watching, when the truth was
that he did not even know the name of the program, but they passed that up as if it
were not important.
Jill left a few minutes later, petting Rialto for a last goodbye when she would have
rather kissed him wildly and tickled his balls instead. But she knew where the line was
drawn, and as long as his parents were there she had to stay on the safe side.
Tom kissed her lightly when she left. She returned his affection before setting out to go
home. He offered to drive her, but she felt like a nice walk, even though it was late, so
she went on her way.
The night air was cool and comfortable, and the chills it sent to her reminded her of the
pleasant ones she had felt while she was fucking Rialto. She thought that she would
never have a fuck that good again even if she fucked Rialto himself and nobody else for
the rest of her life.
She crept silently into the house after she finally arrived home. Her parents would be
asleep and she was certain" that Sawdust was already asleep, too, for he did not stay up
late ever. When she entered her room and she saw him curled in the back corner,
breathing the deep breaths of sleep that she was accustomed to hear from him as she
lay in bed in the night.
She undressed and fell on the bedspread, almost too tired to turn down the covers and
crawl under them. Her legs were spread wide in a position of relaxation. Her face
drifted into an almost expressionless visage.
Suddenly she was aware that Sawdust was on the bed with her. He probably wanted to
fuck her, she thought, hut she was in no mood to do anything but sleep, so she shoved
him off the bed.
He jumped back on, adamant as hell, refusing to be thrown away from his delicious
mistress whose cunt thrilled him excitedly every time he was inside it with either his
tongue or his cock. Jill was desperately tired, but she knew how stubborn he was, and
that he would never quit until he got his way, so she brought his face down to her
crotch and pressed his muzzle into her cunt.
Sawdust suddenly brought his head up from her vee and whined pitifully, throwing
back his head and looking at her with hurt eyes. She did not know what was the matter
with him, for she had given him what he asked for, a chance to fuck her, and he should
have been appreciative of that.
But he refused to go back to her cunt even when she tried to push him there. She
decided she had babied him too much in the past and that she would not be so soft
with him in the future.
Sawdust finally went back to his place in the back corner and curled to sleep again
without giving her a goodnight kiss. She was so tired herself that she could not bother
to get angry with him. His selfishness was more than she could stand, anyway.
She went to sleep, dreaming about the beautiful fuck she had had with Rialto at Tom's
house, dreaming that she was fucking him for hours and hours at a time, feeling his
staff ramming against the walls of her pussy until she could come no more.
The next morning she awoke and took a bath. Sawdust ignored her when she went into
the bathroom, apparently still annoyed by the thing that had bothered him the night
before. After she returned from the bathroom he greeted her cheerfully, throwing
himself at her with eagerness and desire, lapping at her cunt and her face with his long
tongue.
After she thought about it she realized that when she arrived from Tom's place she was
covered with Rialto's scent. Now that she had bathed the scent was gone, and Sawdust
was her friend again. She never had thought that he might be jealous of her fucking
another dog, but she knew that he was so used to getting all her affections that he
would find sharing them difficult.
She kissed him gratefully for all the pleasure he had given her in the past. She knew
that she had had a better fuck with Rialto, but in her. heart the dog she loved best was
Sawdust. She remembered the things she had thought about him last night and she
quickly shoved them out of her mind.
Her affection for him was renewed by the darling way that he had begun to lap at her
cunt. His tongue swept past her open triangle and far into the warm wet walls of her
pussy. She giggled softly to feel his touch once more caressing her.
Sawdust lapped eagerly at her walls, encouraged by the feeling of joy that she sent to
him while he ministered to her. He realized that she was not angry at him anymore,
and that made things better all the way around.
Jill did not realize how much Sawdust depended on her for everything he really needed.
Sometimes her mother fed him, and there were al ways shows of affection from her
parents and her friends, but he depended on her for the affection that made his life
worthwhile.
She was an only child, so she had no experience of competition for love between equals,
and she had never had two dogs at the same time, so she did not realize that they often
compete in the same ways as human siblings for the love and affection of their masters.
But she was glad to see him back in old form, streaming his tongue into her
membranes with all the raging desire that was in him to fuck her. His muzzle went all
the way to her labia as he attempted to give her every inch of the warm wet tongue that
she loved so well.
She pushed on his head and pressed him into her skin, caressing him gently with long
strokes from her hands while he saturated her cunt with his tongue affections. She
knew that she loved him more than anything else in the world, that she would never
change to any other dog no matter how good a fuck the other one might be.
But she could not help comparing the licking she was getting at the moment to the one
she had received from Rialto. She thought that Rialto had thrilled her more, had
pressed his tongue against her walls more ferociously and had managed to get inside
her with much less strain.
She turned her mind off to the past, afraid that she would compare Sawdust to Rialto
and that her dog would come in second rate for everything. That would be one of the
worst things that could hap pen to the great affection she felt for him, to discover that
he was really not the supreme fuck she had thought he was.
His tongue cleaned her lubricating oils from her cunt, and he drained them into his
throat with the ease of a man sucking lemonade through a straw. His hunger for her
lubricants was stirred even higher by the fact that she was being extra tender and loving
to him while he lapped at her.
He lapped at her well, ripping his tongue across her clit with long even strokes that left
her breathless after he had gone on to other parts of her. His touch on her clit became
more and more exciting as the time wore on. Her body was covered with luscious
tinglings and sweet feelings.
She had to admit that Sawdust was better at working on her clit than Rialto was. His
manner of stroking it warmly and soothingly across it with his salacious strokings
thrilled her three times as much as Rialto's ministrations there thrilled her.
She caught herself comparing the two of them again and mentally cursed herself for
being so stupid as to think that any dog could replace Sawdust as the most important
dog in her life. They were too bound together by their past to let one good fuck tear
their world apart.
With the great upsurge of pleasurable feelings which swept into her she forgot all about
Rialto and concentrated on getting the best fuck she could from her own pet. She
opened her leg? wide and he streamed his tongue in all the way to the hilt.
She came as he hit on her clit again, her come flowing from her like wine from a
fountain in ancient Rome, covering the mattress with its wetness while he lapped at her
without ceasing. He did not stop until he had taken in every drop that did not soak into
the sheets.
She held his face close to hers, kissed him gently to thank him for all he had just done
for her, and touched tongues with him time and time again. Her love for him was
growing by the minute. She always felt good about anyone who had given her the kind
of come that she had just experienced.
She knew that women have different ways of coming, some that are sort of on the
surface, and others that are deep and consuming. The one she had just experienced
with Sawdust was of the second type, and she knew that it was his love for her that
made her able to feel her reactions to his affections far within her flesh.
Sawdust was hungry to fuck her again. He had missed the fucks he normally would
have gotten the night before because of the jealousy he had felt when he smelled
another dog's scent in her cunt. But he could make up for his losses at the present
moment if she was so inclined to do that.
She caressed his balls with her fingers, squeezing them the way she could not do to
Rialto. She liked to squeeze balls, liked the way they felt spongy inside, and how they
were shaped more like eggs than like balls.
Sawdust moved in closer to her so that she could reach him more easily, and her fingers
played with both his cock and his balls for a long time, caressing them lightly along the
whole length that they made up.
He moaned in pleasure. His deep voice rang in her ears, and she knew that he was
getting from her the good feelings that she wanted him to have. She slipped a pair of
fingers from her free hand into his asshole where she wiggled them around, pressing
them into his membranes and scratching softly at him with her fingernails.
Sawdust trembled and shook as she continued her ministrations to his flesh. His legs
were like shaking ice covered branches in a high winter wind. She thought he might be
under too much strain, so she slowed down, but his whine of displeasure brought her
back to the same heights she had been on for most of the fuck.
She twiddled his cock and massaged his balls so wonderfully that he came without her
doing a thing more, and she had to be quick to get her lips over his cock fast enough to
catch the beautiful hot liquid that streamed from him as if he were a faucet.
His burning come fascinated her taste buds, and she knew that there was no one who
could be better for her than Sawdust. His taste was exquisite, superb beyond the normal
meaning of the word. She lapped at his balls and his cock until she had removed every
drop of it from his body and taken it down to her stomach where she could feel it
resting comfortably inside her.
But Sawdust still was not satisfied because he wanted to get into her cunt, and nothing
else would satisfy him to the lull, lie worked again at her cunt with his tongue, stroking
her lovingly while she spread her legs for him. He knew that she liked him to lick her
clit better than anything else he ever did aside from actually fucking her with his cock.
Her moans of pleasure rose in the room and fell softly to the floor. She could hear her
own sounds of pleasure ringing in her ears, and the knowledge that she was having a
good time made her feel even better. Her love for him grew as time passed.
She wanted him to lick her tits, even though she really liked the affections he was
giving to her cunt. Her knobs liked the way he would caress them with his teeth,
nibbling at them until they were tender and able to feel the slightest touch as a
bombardment of pleasure.
She pulled his face to her breasts and shoved his muzzle into her valley. There he
lapped at her as eagerly as he had been doing at her cunt. His ability to keep at her in
any spot she wished was one of the things that had always fascinated her about him.
His tongue rolled over her huge melons, stroking them again and again with its wetness
and its succulent warmth.
He nibbled at her buttons, crisping them in his teeth and crunching lightly at them,
sending waves of pleasure scurrying throughout her flesh. His gentle touch with teeth
that could have torn her to shreds in a minute was a show of how much he really cared
for her.
She wanted him inside her, wanted to feel his cock stroking her membranes with its
long easy thrusts that thrilled her just to be thought about. She wondered if he would
like to fuck her dog style the way Rialto had done, so she got on her hands and knees
and stuck her ass into the air where he could get at it well with his staff.
But he made no move to fuck her. He even stopped licking at her and looked at her as
if she were completely crazy. She knew that he had certainly fucked female dogs in this
position, so he should be able to know what was going on. But he did not approach
her, and she went back to her old style of hunching herself up from the mattress.
As soon as he began to fuck her she got up and turned into the dog style once more.
He seemed to get the point this time where he had not gotten it before, and he began to
fuck her in the same manner that Rialto had used, stroking her cunt furiously with his
shaft while he balanced himself on her butt.
She had to fight to keep herself from screaming in pleasure as the exquisite touches he
rammed into her pussy sent salacious thrills streaming from her cunt to all the rest of
her body, thrills that wound in and around each other before finally settling in her
nerves and soothing him all over.
She wished she could have reached back and fondled his balls while he was fucking her
so well, but she knew that he was having fun from the panting sounds that he was
making while he streamed his pole into her, and she felt that he was having a good
enough time for him to be satisfied.
Sawdust was enjoying himself more than Jill knew, for this stance of fucking was more
natural to him, and he could stroke her much faster. He had not approached her when
she had first gotten into the position because it was the first time he had seen her that
way, and he had not been certain exactly what she wanted him to do.
After she had gotten into position while he was stroking her the old way he realized
that she wanted him to fuck her while she was on her hands and knees with her butt
stuck out in the air.
His raging staff penetrated far into her pussy, stroking her membranes with its fiery tip
until she was shaking in pure ecstasy over the delicious delights she felt at his caresses.
His cock was better at this angle than it was from the front. She wondered if Tom's
cock would be better, too, from the present position, and she made up her mind to get
him to fuck her that way the next time they had the car.
But now she just enjoyed the sensual feelings which coursed through her while Sawdust
stroked her walls again and again. His cock shot into her with electrifying jolts that she
felt in her head as well as in her toes. Giant flashes of sensual pleasure registered in the
back of her brain and echoed in her skull.
Her flesh felt the giant fluctuations of pleasure steamrolling through her nerves,
sensually titillating her so that she thought she was completely filled with nothing but
the tremendous pleasure of his humming cock. Her voice was almost lost and a loud
ringing sound grew in both of her ears.
She cried out as she came again, feeling her pussy flex all along its length while it
poured huge volumes of her come onto the sheets. Sawdust continued to fuck her,
storming her walls with the fiery shaft that he carried between his legs.
He came, too, a short time after she had come. His white hot semen bombarded her
cunt by the gallon full, warming her flesh and penetrating far into her channels. She
could hear his gasping and his whining, and she knew that he was having the time of
his life.
When they were done he came out of her and lay beside her on the. bed. His face
nuzzled into hers, and his ears pricked up at the sound of her shallow breathing that
had not stopped since she had come.
She thought about the fuck she had just had with Sawdust and how she liked him more
than she liked Rialto. Then she remembered that after she had fucked Rialto her
sentiments had been the other way around. She was disgusted to find that she probably
did think Rialto was the better fuck. He had done a lot of things for her that Sawdust
had never done, and probably Sawdust would never have gotten her to do it dog style.
She trembled to think that she could have gone through her life without ever knowing
about that if she had not been in contact with Rialto. Aside from giving her clit the best
lick there could ever be, Sawdust was a poor second to Rialto in fucking, and she did
not know how long her affection for him would keep him out of second place.
She did not want to break the beautiful bond that they had together. She wanted to
keep up friendship with him at the level that it had reached over the years they had
spent as mistress and pet. But she had to admit that a better fuck was a better fuck, so
she might find herself preferring Rialto to Sawdust in the long run.
She did not cry, but her face looked very sad, and Sawdust felt that she was having
some trouble. He licked her consolingly, stroking her cheeks slowly with her tongue
while he nuzzled his face into her skin.
That only made her feel worse, because he was fondling her with a lot of affection when
she was thinking of having to put him in second place for her affections, and that was
the last thing she wanted to do in the world.
She wished she could have talked to him, knowing that even with the great
understanding they had, he was still a dog and she was still a human, so that she would
always have trouble knowing just how to handle him in some situations.
She thought about how Rialto had approached her, how he had lapped at her cunt and
at her breasts with an eagerness that made Sawdust's look like reluctance to move. Her
face got long when she remembered how much better Rialto's cock had felt streaming
into her walls with all the force he could put into it.
She remembered how he had liked her finger in his ass more than Sawdust had, too.
There was no way to compare them as good fuckers without Sawdust losing everywhere
except at her clit.
She soothed his head with easy strokes of her right hand, caressing him gently to give
him the deep love that she felt for him, afraid that she might see it die because of a
better dog.
She decided that it would be better for her never to see Rialto again, but that meant
that she would never see Tom again either, and that did not appeal to her in the least.
Sawdust was a good fuck, and so was Tom's dog, but she could not marry them if she
ever decided to get married.
She would always want a dog around to give her a fuck when she needed one, but she
needed men, too, and right now she needed Tom more than anybody else. The play on
her affections that Rialto was causing was just something that she was going to have to
face in as mature a way as she could manage.
She continued to caress Sawdust on the head. If he felt any of the doubts that she did
about their relationship continuing on the level that it had been for so long now, then
he did not show it. She did not even know how he would show it.
But the pained look on her face was plain to her mother that day, and she asked Jill
what was troubling her. Jill hated to lie, but she knew that if she told the truth she was
finished forever. Sawdust and Tom would be banned from her presence.
She knew Tom could probably find another girl, but she did not dare think of Sawdust
as alone with some other family that might not even have a girl for him to fuck.
"I have a headache," she said in answer to her mother's question. "It started this
morning for no reason at all."
Her mother gave her some aspiring, which she took though she did not really need it,
and she went to her room to lie down. She wanted anything to happen to get her mind
from the conflict she felt between Rialto and Sawdust. She did not care what it might be
as long as it made her forget that that she liked them both.
But nothing happened, and her time passed with the strain of the conflict entrenching
itself on her more and more as the minutes wore on. She did not know a way out of the
problem. She thought that if she went to talk to Tom he might be able to help her
decide what to do. After all, Rialto was his dog, so, in a manner of speaking, he was one
of the causes of the situation that bothered her so much.
She would go as soon as she had a short rest. She curled her head into Sawdust and
dropped off to rest. She could smell the delicious dog odor that he carried about with
him tantalizing her even in her sleep.
When she awoke the afternoon was well on its way to being over, but she decided to go
over anyway and talk to him. She would easily be back home for supper. But first she
had to give Sawdust a goodbye kiss.
When she kissed him he became very excited about her affections, and he began to
slurp his tongue over her face with all the love that he could give her. She knew he
wanted to fuck again, and she was torn between giving him a round and finally getting
some advice on her problem from the one person she felt was safe to talk to about it.
But her love for Sawdust was based on more than just one good fuck, and she could not
deny him anything that she felt he really wanted. She would fuck him and talk to Tom
some other time. She pulled Sawdust to her and snuggled his head into her chin while
he lapped at her with long easy strokes.
She looked to see that the door to her room was shut. Her mother usually did not
bother her when she was asleep, so there was no reason to lock the door, though the
truth was that, except when she was angry, she never locked the door anyway. She just
had to be certain that it was closed so that nobody passing by could look in easily.
She took off her clothes and nestled his head into her sparkling vee where he
immediately gave her cunt the same kind of delicious licking that he had done earlier.
He concentrated on her clit, stroking her there with his tongue time and time again
while she cooed in pleasure to feel his wet caresses.
He shot his tongue deeper into her cunt, stretching, her membranes apart and rolling
into her nerves with the rubbery texture it had. She laughed to feel him there, somehow
more cheered than usual by ail the affection she received from him.
His face was in range of her hands while he lapped at her cunt, and she massaged the
top of his head and his chin with long even strokes, sometimes encompassing his whole
neck in both her hands and gently choking him so that he would know she loved him
but would not feel much pain.
Sawdust did not let any of her caresses stop his rhythmic lapping of her cunt though
she felt the sweeping sensations of pleasure that ran through him from every one of
them. His legs trembled and his body shook fiercely. She held him with her hands,
keeping him up by supporting him well about the neck.
His lithe tongue bombarded her clit with its ministrations and she wiggled underneath
him while she felt the tremors of delight surging into her flesh. His tongue was so
incredibly warm and wet that she lost track of everything but that, forgetting that she
was lying on a bed, dreaming that she was floating in the sky with warm air all around
her and a warm dildo in her cunt.
His affections for her grew to such proportions that she almost felt he loved her the way
a man would have done, through and through, though she did not think that dogs felt
affection in exactly the same way humans do.
She knew that she liked him, liked the way he lapped at her cunt so wonderfully she
was scarcely aware that anything else but her cunt and his tongue existed in the whole
world. Her membranes flexed against one another without stopping, pressing into a
pleasure that thrilled her more than she could remember being thrilled by just a tongue
before.
But her desire had to have his cock to be fulfilled, and she knew that he, too, had to
fuck her in the cunt before he would feel that he had done all he needed to do to be
completely satisfied. His hot shaft pouring down her pussy would be the cream of all
the experiences she had had with him already this day.
She wanted to fuck him in the old style even though the new one had given her so
much pleasure. She wanted to remember the past so that she could have a better hold
on him, a better hold that would make their bond harder for Rialto to break. She knew
she was getting into the controversy again, but she could not avoid that. Nothing would
be solved until she knew whether or not she could live in this ambivalent attitude to her
pet that she had loved so much for so long a time.
She hunched her back up on the bed, but he was not ready to fuck her yet, and he
merely moved to her tits where he fondled her with his tongue and nipped at her
buttons with his sharp teeth. Her joy was unbounded. Her hunger for him increased as
she remembered all the good times they had had in the past, even the ones before they
started fucking.
Sawdust played with her tits until he was tired of that. Then he slipped to her cunt with
his cock and shoved it down all the way to the hilt. She moaned in pleasure to feel the
hard caresses of his shaft again threatening her walls with nothing but inordinate
delight.
His cock stroked her over and over again, soothing her walls with its masculine
hardness and its rubbery softness at the same time. Her face was one continual smile of
ecstasy as he rammed home his pole without stopping even to catch his breath for a
second.
She could tell by that that he was really hot for her, too, for when he fucked normally
he would now and then take a break for air, but when he was super hot he never lost a
beat.
She reached out and tickled his balls, caressing him with a tremendous amount of love
and affection that surprised her. She had not realized how much she loved him. That
was why the fear of having him replaced by Rialto was so strong on her, because she
felt such a deep love for everything about him that she would be at the middle of a
great void once he was gone.
He whined softly in pleasure, and she continued to give him succulent delight by
ramming her fingers into his asshole over and over. He squealed more this time than he
had done the time before and she began to think that maybe Rialto could be bettered if
Sawdust would just give things a real try.
But she could not lie to herself about the facts, and the facts were that she kept
thinking how much better Rialto's cock had felt inside her than Sawdust's did at the
moment. She cursed herself inwardly again, and continued to fuck with the dog that
had given her so many good times in the past., She felt the tip of his pole ramming into
her walls, spreading them apart while it pushed at them, pressing into them with
delicious sensations that shot through her whole body like lightning bolts. The strong
dog smell of his hairy body almost completely dominated her nose. She knew that she
would always need a dog to fuck her even when she did get married, because she would
never be able to live without the smell of dog hair and dog cock in her nose some of the
time that she was fucking anyway.
His rod rammed home without ceasing, stirring her insides into rapid fluctuations that
caused her to tremble and shake violently on the surface of her skin. Goose pimples
formed all over her. She shook without being able to control herself, and the pleasure
she felt was double what she had felt when she had fucked him just a few hours before.
She knew that she was going to come soon, and that she was going to come like she
had never come before, rolling in the sweetness that welled from her cunt like it was a
barrel of molasses and she was a spider. Her face lit up in anticipation of all the
pleasure she was going to feel.
He came before she did, which happened usually when he was really red hot for her.
His come spilled into her pussy in huge gobs of boiling rage that burned her with the
passion of his desire. She shrieked softly in pleasure, as loud as she dared to shriek
without attracting the attention of her parents.
Her come soaked into her body and she felt she was a lump of sugar being dissolved in
a vat of warm water. Her lips opened, unable to close, and her teeth showed just below
her upper lip, hungering for the chilling jolts that smashed into her flesh.
She thrilled to everything she felt from him. Her joy coursed through her, tantalizing
her then fulfilling her in the same instant, so that she knew she had reached the
absolute height of her powers.
She hugged Sawdust to her after they were done. She hated to compare things, and she
tried not to, but she found herself comparing him to Rialto, and she wanted another
chance to see if Rialto could do as well as he had done before.
She knew that Alice had told her she was going to visit her cousin the next week. She
could go over there with her without raising the slightest suspicion, for everybody knew
that she and Alice were the best of friends. That would be her plan.


Chapter 7

Jill arranged to meet Alice at Tom's house, because Alice was going to go there earlier
in the afternoon than Jill wanted to go. She would have time to talk to Tom, and maybe
they could have a good fuck somewhere, though she doubted there was a place in the
house with all the people who lived there running around all the time.
When the work she had to do around the house was over she walked to Tom's. Alice
met her at the door. She was the only one in the house, and Jill wondered where all the
rest of them were. She was especially wanting to see Tom, and he was nowhere in sight.
"What happened?" she said.
"One of Tom's aunts on the other side of the family got very sick all of a sudden," said
Alice. "They've gone to visit her, but I don't know her well."
"Will they be back soon?" asked Jill.
"I don't know. If she's really in a bad way they might stay a long time."
"We'll see," said Jill. "I wanted to talk to Tom about some things. You know, the dogs
and all."
"Sure," said Alice. "That's a hard thing to be torn like that. I'm glad it's not me having
to wonder."
"Let's wait for them," said Jill. "We can watch television, or walk Rialto."
"He's been walked. I did it myself."
"All right. Then let's watch television."
They turned on the television and watched a western that Alice knew was on its third
repeat at least, for she had seen it three times before. She wondered why she bothered
to watch the same things she had already seen, when she knew every act and almost
every word of dialogue by heart. But she knew that people see plays several times, so if
they could enjoy that, there was nothing wrong with her enjoying television shows over
again.
Rialto came in and sat on Alice's lap. He knew her much better than he knew Jill
despite the fantastic fuck he and Jill had had. Alice was over at the house a lot, and he
had fucked her, too, more than once.
Jill watched the television with one eye and Rialto with the other. Her desires were
stirred by only the sight of the dog that had given her such a tremendous fuck in the
past. She wanted to see if she really liked him more than she did Sawdust. Her curiosity
could not be satisfied merely by logical deductions made up in her mind.
She had to find out, had to see whether or not he really was the superb fuck she had
thought he was that last time when she had thrilled all over to his mere touch. Her eyes
began to stay on him longer than they stayed on the television, and she knew she was
hooked. She had to have him.
"Here Rialto," she called. The dog looked at her, but he did not move. He was
comfortable on the lap of Alice and he did not want to stretch out.
Jill called him again, getting the same results that she got the first time. She was
bothered that he ignored her that well. She knew that dogs have good memories for
people, and he would never really forget her after the fuck they had had together. He
was obviously more attached to Alice than he was to her.
In a way she was glad because that gave her an excuse for staying with Sawdust as her
favorite, for she could never count Rialto as her favorite unless he did the same for her.
But her desire to make a comparison was stronger than her deductions, and she called
him again.
This time he came over, whether to stop her calling him, or whether he really wanted
to, she did not know, but she was glad he was there anyway, and she intended to make
the most of her time.
She fondled his balls with her feminine fingers, caressing him gently for a long time.
She went through a series of six commercials and a station break without losing a
stroke. Her hunger for that one bit of knowledge overwhelmed her, and she would not
rest again until she knew what she had to know.
He became more and more restless as she fondled him, jerking and squeaking on her
lap while Alice tried to watch the television. Alice did not complain about the
interruptions, for she knew that her friend had a lot on her mind, and that was more
important than her watching the rerun.
Soon Jill had Rialto hotter than a fire. He was jumping up and down on her lap, trying
to move her dress aside so that he could get at her cunt. Alice saw that Jill wanted to
fuck him and she thought she knew what was holding her back. "Go ahead," she said.
"I'll watch for the family to return."
Jill took off her clothes and exposed her naked pussy to Rialto's lapping tongue. He
went for her without the slightest delay, sticking his tongue far into her passages while
he tasted the luscious juices that flowed from her walls.
She giggled, not too loudly, remembering all that had happened in the time before and
the chance of being heard on the street. Rialto lapped right through her cunt hairs,
catching them on his teeth and pulling easily at their curling tips.
She knew then that she liked him better than Sawdust, for in less than a minute he had
brought her terrifically high, and Sawdust always took much longer than that to get
Into her system so well. She did not want to admit "to herself that Sawdust had been
superceded, and she told herself that she would change her mind again when she was
with Sawdust.
Nonetheless, she was fucking Rialto at the moment, and she had to make the best of
things while she could. Her fingers covered his balls, very careful not to squeeze in the
least amount. She stroked softly at him and turned her fingers against the grain of his
fur.
He whined in pleasure, his face open and panting while she stuck her fingers into the
short hair and the skin that surrounded his cock and his balls. Her fingertips pulled at
the tips of his hairs, and the strain on his flesh was pleasant to him.
He backed away from her hands, for she had pulled him forward when she began
stroking him, and he could no longer get at her cunt in the position that he now stood.
He wanted to lick her lubricants from her, to taste them sliding down his throat like
great gobs of hot wax.
He worked his tongue far inside her cunt, and the throbbing fluctuations that she sent
into it thrilled him. He liked the pasty touch of her cuntal walls and the way that her
flexings shook his tongue at the back end.
As he streamed his tongue into her honey hole she fooled with his head and his neck,
caressing him with long even strokes that she slowly applied all across his skin. She felt
the tremendous strength of his neck muscles and was terribly impressed by the superb
masculinity of them.
He was much stronger and powerful than any man could have been, beside which he
had that fragrant dog smell which she liked more than even the most expensive men's
cologne. Her desires rose to a fever pitch, and she knew that he was the dog for her
forever.
Her hunger for his cock reached epic proportions as he stroked her with his tongue.
She felt her cunt crying out for it, desiring his rod more than the parched earth desires
the soothing rain. She knew that she would never be able to leave the' house until she
had that, and she feared that the family would return too soon for her to experience it.
The only solution would be to fuck him immediately. She got on her hands and knees
and positioned her butt in the air so that he could jump on her and fuck her as soon as
he pleased.
Rialto pleased right away. He was on top of her almost before she was ready, driving
her cunt walls apart with the awesome force of his prodding shaft, titillating her so well
that her face glowed with the twinges that originated in her cunt.
She wanted to scream, but she did not dare. She knew that this was going to be better
even than the fuck she had had with Sawdust a few days before. Her cunt throbbed
inside her like a butterfly valve, and her body was totally relaxed in its floating
nakedness.
Rialto banged his tip into the expanding walls of her pussy time and time again,
thrusting so far in her that she thought he might reach to her bellybutton if he tried
just a little harder. But her greatest joy came from the incredible move he had that
slammed his cock into her and stripped across her clit at the same time with the
smoothest touch she could ever remember encountering. Her heart beat like a machine
gun fire.
Nothing in her past had ever been like what she was experiencing now, the throbbing
of her cunt, the lashing that she got from his cock, and the smooth way he had of
knocking into her clit with the greatest of ease. She forgot about Sawdust even existing.
Nothing but this massively pleasureful fuck she was getting was on her mind. She had
forgotten that Alice was watching to see that the family did not catch her by surprise.
Rialto's cock surged past her triangle again and again. He was so hot for her that his
breath steamed from his mouth inside the house. She could feel it streaming onto her
bare back while he fucked her wildly. Her face laughed for her, her muscles using all
their energy to show how pleasant she felt.
When Rialto came he spewed his hot ball juice into her in huge gobs that plastered
onto her pasty walls to hard that she could feel them striking her. She cooed in deepest
pleasure, knowing that she was being fucked by the best cock in the world.
She came after he did. Her come creamed from her cunt onto the floor, and Rialto lost
no time in lapping every drop up with more efficiency than a vacuum cleaner could
have hoped to dream about.
She was glad he was there to clean up after her. She would have been in trouble if the
family had had any reason to suspect that she was fucking in their house. After he had
lapped her come from the floor there was no evidence that anything more than the
floor had ever been there.
Alice had watched them fuck after the western became too boring for her to watch a
fourth time. She had seen how well Jill had liked the fuck she got from Rialto, and she
suspected herself that Rialto was definitely her favorite dog, because no one could not
make a favorite of a dog who could fuck like that.
She wanted a round, too, and she convinced Jill to dress and keep lookout for her while
she and Rialto fucked to their heart's content. Jill dressed and sat near to the window
that looked best onto the street. With the television on she might not hear a car pulling
into the drive.
Alice stripped, putting her clothes on the couch that she did not intend to use. She
liked to fuck on the hard floor with the boards pressing into her back. She did not
understand why some people liked soft beds and fluffy pillows when they fucked.
Rialto lapped hungrily at her cunt, a cunt that he was more familiar with than the one
he had just fucked. He loved the taste of the lubricants that came streaming onto his
tongue as he shoved it far past her door. She giggled and struggled into the boards
while he licked at her, delighting in every stroke that he shot past her protective bush.
Rialto nuzzled his face into her vee farther so that he could get his tongue even deeper
into her cunt and drag out more of her juices. His desire for her overtook all of him,
and he lapped furiously at her snaking passages, thrilling her more and more each time
he blasted his tongue into her walls.
She caressed his head while he stroked her cunt. She pushed him hard on the back of
the neck, driving his tongue so far into her pussy that she was certain he touched places
which until that time were completely virginal.
Her hunger for his lapping was tremendous. She sighed deeply every time his wet
member wrinkled past her labia. In her past there was little to compare to the pleasures
she felt at the moment, and the one thing that came close to the present for giving her
pleasure was a huge cock she had found on a boy who had come into town for a
football game and left that same night.
Rialto left her cunt and went to her well formed tits that burst from her breast in
flowing melons of beauty. The bulging nipples that she had caught his eyes, and her
supple valley tempted him to rest his head there and fall asleep.
She pushed his face into her valley and held him close to her while she rejoiced in the
hairy feeling of his skin.
When she loosened her hold, he went to her nipples immediately, biting at them
tenderly with his teeth and stroking then at the same time with easy laps of his tongue.
The contrast of the hard coldness of his molars and the warm softness of his tongue
thrilled her beyond what she believed was really possible, and she pinched herself to be
sure that she was not really dreaming.
Rialto nosed into her valley, licking at the same time the sides of her hanging tits,
feeling the softness of her white skin against his nose. He could smell the special odors
that made her herself. She tantalized him more than anything else ever had.
If he would have been able to compare he would have preferred Alice's odor to Jill's by
a long shot. He nuzzled into the precious ravine with utter helplessness to do anything
else at the time. His hungering nostrils drained the smell from her body and took all of
it for themselves.
Alice could reach his cock by then. She knew from her own experience that she should
not squeeze his balls, so she took special care to massage them gently with open fingers
that slid back and forth on his organ with and against the grain of his hairs.
He whined when she thumbed his balls, pushing into them gently to give them a
sensation of being handled. Her face showed great love and tenderness, because she
liked Rialto a lot and she wanted him to feel all the good things that he possibly could.
She stroked at him endlessly, filling him with delightful thrills that surged through his
flesh from end to end. She wondered if animals felt naked the way men and women feel
naked when they have no clothes on. She did not know why she thought of things like
that when she should have been thinking of fucking and nothing else.
Rialto went up to her face, licking her madly all about her cheeks and under her chin.
She stuck out her tongue and he licked that, too, pressing his into it and wiggling the
two of them together. She tried to French kiss him, but he did not understand what she
wanted, so she settled for letting him lick her as he would.
His tongue sought out all the indentations in her face, sweeping over her eyelids and
her mouth, caressing the very insides of her nostrils, and wiping her earlobes clean with
his watery saliva. She knew that he loved her a lot, and she wanted to return the favors
that he gave her.
Her hands came together under him, one with a pair of fingers now driven far into his
asshole, and the other massaging his balls and his cock like she had never felt able to do
in the past. She caressed him gently in his hole and on his organ while he lapped
furiously at her skin.
Rialto wagged his ass from side to side without the slightest desire to feel anything
besides the luscious jolts that shot through his flesh. He kissed her with his tongue over
and over, flooding her face with his saliva, wetting her down so thoroughly that the
roots of her hair were damp from his kisses.
She mashed her fingers deeper into his asshole. She stroked them hard against his
intestinal walls, pushing so that her fingernails pressed into his pastiness but did not
tear or cut at him. He groaned from deep in his throat whenever she pressed the fingers
into his walls.
Her hungry cunt wanted to taste the thrill of his cock thrusting into her all along her
passages. She knew that he liked to fuck dog style, so she got on her hands and knees
the way Jill had done earlier and she shot her butt into the air where he could get at it
without the least bit of trouble.
Rialto spent a good bit of time just continuing to lick her, transferring his affections
from her cunt to her asshole which was more evident at the time. Her giggles of joy
were too loud, and she received a warning from Jill who remembered all that Tom had
told her about the snoopy neighbors that lived around him.
His cock finally penetrated into the interior of her cunt, and her deep groan of pleasure
startled Jill into turning to see if anything was the matter with her. When she saw
Rialto slamming his cock into her friend's cunt she knew what had made her sigh, and
she laughed, because she was glad that Alice was having a good time.
Rialto was spurred by the deep groans of Alice to penetrate her farther than before, and
he in creased the force of his thrusts until he was smashing into her way inside her
cunt, and her walls throbbed heavily in response to the luscious strokes of his shaft.
Alice giggled and swayed to the fantasy rhythm that was set up in her by the hard
driving strokes of her dog lover. His fierce penetrations blasted waves of pleasure into
her with resounding jolts that made her shake from head to toe.
Jill watched the road vigilantly, for she did not know when the family might arrive. As
she heard another of the deep groans proceed from her friend she saw the car turn the
corner, heading home. She screamed a quick warning to Alice who had to stop fucking
Rialto immediately. She scurried into her clothes and they quickly went into the kitchen
and pretended to be just starting on some coffee after seeing a television show.
Tom was not deceived by the smiles and cheerful remarks that the girls made when
they arrived. He could tell from the same smiles that they had had a good fuck with
Rialto while he was gone, though he did not realize that Alice had had to stop before
she got all she wanted.
Jill talked until the hour was late, then went her own way home. Alice decided to stay
the night. She wanted to finish her fuck with Rialto at all costs, and she would not stop
at anything until she found time to have him come with her. She knew that everyone
would be in bed before midnight, and she would have a chance to get at Rialto on her
own.
The family stayed up a few minutes after Jill left for home. They all went to bed at the
same time, because the visit had put them together for the night, and the strain of
seeing their relative so ill had made them tired. Alice slept on the sofa in the living
room, a place she had been many times in the past when she visited them for the night.
She knew that Rialto slept in Tom's room, and she snuck there through the darkness
after the deep breathing sounds told her that everybody was asleep. Quiet as quiet can
be she crept past the door and gently shook Rialto into a half awake state of mind. He
gurgled in his throat while he stood up and shook off his sleepiness.
The sound awoke Tom, who, on seeing his cousin in the room with the dog,
immediately figured out what had had happened to her, for he knew from experience
that she did not usually fuck more than once a night with anybody.
"Come here," he said.
"Leave me alone. I'm trying to get it on with Rialto."
"I know that," he said. "But why don't you give me a little time first."
"Keep your buttons buttoned," she said. "Your cock isn't what I want tonight."
"Come here," he said more forcefully. He grabbed her and pulled her towards him,
jerking her mouth over his and kissing her madly, burning with desire for her luscious
cunt. His cock had tasted her before, and it wanted a second helping right away.
"Leave me alone or I'll scream," she said.
"You shut up," he said. "If you try to fuck Rialto without giving me a screw first I'll
make enough noise in the kitchen to wake up everybody. Then you'll see how much
fun you have."
She wanted to kick his balls, but she knew he had her. It wasn't that he was a bad fuck.
He was a damn good one, one of the three best humans she had ever screwed, but at
this moment Rialto's cock was branded on her desires, and she could not be satisfied
with anything else.
He saw that she was going to do what he wanted. He kissed her and ran his hands
under her nightgown, tickling her tits and caressing her stomach with his strong male
fingers. His lips covered her with kisses, and she responded to him with the real love
that she felt for him.
When she was fucking her mind was never asleep. She would have fantasies of being
everywhere in the world at the same time and being fucked by ten or twelve men in
succession, imagining that whoever was fucking her was each of the series of men who
was jamming his cock into her.
She slammed her palm into Tom's balls and his cock, rubbing his naked skin through
the thin cloth of his pajamas. Her fingers curled into his cock hair, pinching and
pulling at it with soft easy tugs. His face showed his pleasure. He was so happy that he
could hardly close his lips to kiss her again and again on her cheeks and her neck.
He nibbled at her chin with his teeth, nipping her with fragile bites that sent titillations
of pleasure roaring through her whole body. His incredibly easy touch thrilled her more
than anything he had ever done in the past fucks they had had together.
She slipped her fingers inside his pajamas and played with his cock and his balls for
real, tantalizing the tender nerves in his crotch with her soft feminine caresses. She
pulled at his cock hairs that were already standing on end, and she pinched his rod
gently with her fingernails.
Tom French kissed her, wiping his tongue inside her mouth over all the gummed
surfaces, sweeping his tongue into hers while their saliva mixed together into a tasty
solution. He tickled her there until his cock was as hard as stone, a giant pole waiting
to be jammed mightily into her cunt with all the driving force she could bear.
He did not have to tell her he was ready. Her hands were in his crotch where she could
feel the iron hard staff growing more and more stable every second, bulging with
boiling blood that throbbed heavily in his protruding veins. Her fingertips ran lightly
along the entire length of his stalwart shaft. His moans of pleasure were all the
encouragement that she needed.
She slipped off her nightgown and crawled on top of him, displaying her nakedness to
him so that he could look at her with pleasure in the dim light. He saw her tender face
close to his, and his eyes closed in wonder as she kissed him full on the mouth with a
long drawn out kiss that seemed to never end.
He unbuttoned his pajamas and slipped his cock outside. He could not wait long
enough to get naked. He had to have the feel of her pasty walls streaming against his
bare cock as soon as possible. His hunger for her drove him to shove inside her quickly,
taking her by surprise so that her groan of pleasure was loud enough to wake the dead.
They both froze, terrified that she might have waked someone, but no sound other than
her light breathing reached their ears, so they started in again. He stroked her regularly,
whizzing his cock up and down her pussy with incredible ease, stroking her walls apart
with his tip and feeling the soft pressure of their closing over the back part of his rod.
He breathed lightly and deep, steaming her face with the hot breath that came from
him. He liked being on the bottom and being partly dressed while he fucked a naked
woman. There was something wild and different about that.
His balls burned with a passion for her. The throbbing blood that surged through his
cock made his veins stand out and she could feel the pressure of each expansion inside
her when he shoved forward with his whole body, filling his cock temporarily with a
greater supply of blood.
Her cunt thrilled to the sliding motions that his thick cock made inside it, flexing into
and away from his cock in perfect harmony with his own jerking pattern, throwing her
into a state of half ecstasy that sent her into wild reveries about several different men
who were fucking her in succession, pretending that Tom was one and then the other
until she had run through each of them.
Her fingers reached down, pushed some of his clothing aside, and began to massage his
balls while he stroked at her. When she did that she lifted her chest a little, and he
could see the fabulously sexy outline of her tits staring at him in the half darkness of
the night.
He nuzzled his head into her valley, shaking it there against the fleshy hills on either
side. Her face showed the smile of her pleasure at the pressure of his nose on her breast
bone. Her fine soft skin gave off an odor so strong that he could detect it, though he
did not do one tenth the job of smelling her that Rialto would do.
He continued to ram his rod home time after time, thrusting into her with unbounded
eagerness to give her the best fuck she had ever experienced. His hot balls sweated his
crotch with water so that when he rammed into her he could hear the soft squishy
sound of wet skin against wet skin rolling into her ears. He did not think it would wake
anyone, so he kept at it with all his energy.
Her cunt flexed inside her so rapidly that she thought she was keeping time to a drum
roll. Her fluctuations told her she was about to come, and she clasped him hard around
the chest while he stroked her cunt many more times with the steel hard rod he carried
between his masculine legs.
She felt the first taste of her sweetness flowing from her cunt, then the full knowledge
of how lovely it could be to be a woman surged into her body, and she trembled from
head to toe while she creamed her come into the thin cloth of his pajamas.
Her groans stirred him to press harder into her. He whipped his butt forward with new
passion, crashing into her throbbing walls with the greatest force she had ever
experienced from anybody, man or dog. Her come doubled in pleasure when he
increased the force of his strokes, a final touch on his part that she was thankful for.
After she had come he kept on smashing her walls, for he wanted his fun, too, and he
had not yet had it. He rammed home until he finally felt the tip of his rod go liquid,
and a fascinating sweetness filled his loins while his come streamed from the tiny hole
in the tip of his prick.
While he spewed his come into her she clasped her hands firmly about his balls and
squeezed hard, glad that she could do that to him even if she could not do it to Rialto.
She rammed a pair of lithe fingers into his asshole where she wiggled them gently,
causing great waves of pleasure to stream from his asshole to his legs and his neck.
His love for her increased such that he kissed her until he could no longer breathe,
holding her mouth over his though she struggled to be free when she was out of breath
before him.
She finished her fuck with her cousin and stretched out on the bed to rest a few
minutes. Her desire to fuck Rialto still had not gone away, and she needed to gather
her strength after the fine screw she had just experienced.
Rialto waited patiently on the floor, already accustomed to the fact that his new master
usually fucked women before he was allowed to get at them. His patience was
remarkable for Alice. She did not think she would have been able to wait that long
while someone fucked a person that she was wanting to fuck.
She called to him gently and he jumped on the bed. This time Tom made no protests
about her fucking Rialto, for she had kept her part of the bargain and now he had to
keep his. He posted himself at the door to watch for any signs of life in the hallway.
Nothing happened outside the room, but inside the room he could hear the soft
breathing of his cousin as she felt the slick tongue of Rialto slipping into the valley of
her tits, and the sharp canine teeth pressing gently against the pink knobs which
capped her mountains. She sighed deeply at each single touch he gave her.
Her voice rose to a slight hum that worried Tom, for anybody who waked to go to the
bathroom would be almost sure to hear her, but he was at the door and he could warn
her in time, so he said nothing.
She pushed him down to her cunt. She wanted the touch of his tongue on the fleshy
membranes that lined her pussy. Nothing less than that was going to satisfy her. In
order to start him off at top form she spread her legs wide and pushed his muzzle deep
into her vee.
His tongue swept past the curly bush and the half open triangle with fantastic ease,
swirling inside her with long easy strokes that thrilled her. Her body shook each time
he pulled out his tongue and then jammed it back in as fast as he could, thrusting it
into her pasty membranes with all the force he had.
He lapped at her cunt wildly, taking in the juicy flavors of her lubricants without
missing the least drop, wiping her walls clean of everything that exuded from them
while he was licking her. Her juices were the tastiest he could remember. His big
tongue moved rapidly, stroking at her as if she were the most delicious morsel in the
world.
She wanted the feel of his cock, so she got on her hands and knees and stuck her ass
into the air with her legs spread apart as far as she could get them in this position that
was somewhat awkward for her.
Rialto jumped on her back without delay and stroked at her cunt mightily, thrilling her
from head to toe with the giant thrusts that he sent into her walls. The firmness and
greasiness of his cock transformed her body into a single massive charge of electricity,
ready to strike with lightning anyplace and any time.
Her moans became too loud for comfort. Tom was about to walk over and tell her to
quiet down when he saw his little brother sleepily stepping down the hall towards the
bathroom. Tom quickly made a noise telling her to shut up and closed the door silently.
Alice stayed silent on the bed while Rialto rammed his cock home in her. She was not
going to let this fuck be interrupted the way the last one had been, no matter what
happened. She heard the light footsteps of the small boy as he went past the door. They
stopped for a microsecond, then drifted on. The bathroom door closed, and she could
hear no more.
Her body was bursting from the pleasure she received from the blazing cock of Rialto,
but she could not let any of it out. She had to hold back any and all noise until the boy
was past the door and back in bed.
Finally the bathroom door opened and the small footsteps proceeded down the hall.
They stopped in front of the door, and a knock followed the interval of silence. Rialto
was not impressed by any of the noises, and he kept fucking Alice's cunt without a
break. She felt so good she wanted to scream at the top of her lungs.
Tom slipped out the door and buttoned his little brother's pajamas, then sent the boy
on his way with a sigh of relief. Stepping back inside his room he whispered to Alice
that the coast was clear. She let forth a low hungering moan that he thought would
never end. It penetrated his ears and stuck in his brain so that years later when he was
fucking anyone he would still remember that one sound as the most sensual one he had
ever heard.
She came at the same time as Rialto. Her come creamed into the sheets. Her body
became so loose that she lost all control and fell stretched out on v. the sheets like a
naked doll. Rialto jumped from the bed and went back to sleep on the floor. Tom
helped her into her nightgown and pointed her to the living room, where she lay down
on the sofa and fell fast asleep in seconds.


Chapter 8

Jill was home alone for the first time in weeks. Her parents had gone from the house
for the weekend, visiting friends of theirs who owned a ski resort. She begged off going
because she did not like to ski.
Sawdust perched in front of her at her feet, curled in a ball and half asleep, undisturbed
by the blaring television that reached his ears. He was content to be with his mistress.
The absence of the others in the house made him more aware of Jill, and he wanted a
fuck from her.
She knew that he was waiting for the time when she would call him to her and their
bodies would flex together making love to each other like the lovers they were. She
wanted to see the end of this show before anything else happened.
Tom, did not know she was alone. Her parents had been invited for the weekend on the
spur of the moment and they had left just as quickly. She would call Tom and tell him
the good news before too much more time had passed.
The show finished. She pulled Sawdust on her lap, kissing him wildly, caressing his hair
and his skin with her lithe feminine fingers. Her strokes awoke his desires, and he
began to lap at her face energetically, slurping all over it with his wet warm tongue.
She giggled to feel him there, glad to be able to fuck him in the house without having
to hide in her room. Her parents would never come home early from a ski trip, and if
an emergency came up they would call her before they left the mountains. She could
fuck both Tom and Sawdust to her heart's content the whole weekend.
Sawdust sprang to a new height of desire, licking at her dress right above where her tits
were in an obvious attempt to show her that he wanted her naked. She stripped her
dress rapidly from her skin, standing naked before him with her legs spread and her
shoulders hunched back to show her tits better.
He leaped at her, knocking her down with the force of his attack. She fell to the floor
laughing, glad to have him fucking her with all the steaming desire that she could feel
in him.
He lapped hungrily at her tits, spreading his tongue over her skin with a gentleness that
made her feel the tine love he had for her. She did what she hated to do, compared him
to Rialto and found him better. She had begun to notice that when she was with
Sawdust she thought he was the best of the pair, and when she was with Rialto her
judgment went the other way.
She wondered if maybe she really liked them both and thought that each was the best
for her while she was actually fucking him. That seemed the most logical thing to
decide.
But her logic disappeared when he began to stroke marvelously at her cunt with his
lapping tongue, thrusting it inside her so far that she thought he was going to reach her
head. His hot tongue wiped all the juices from her cuntal walls, taking them into his
throat without losing any of them to the floor. Her face beamed with the pleasure that
surged through her minute after minute while he licked at her pussy.
Her spread legs opened her triangle as much as possible. His tongue had no trouble in
shooting past her door and sweeping into her membranes with long easy strokes that
chilled her bones and shook her nerves everywhere. Her groans of unabashed pleasure
filled the room, resounded off the walls, and floated softly to her ears.
Sawdust wagged his tongue inside her cunt once he had it past the opening. The
twistings and flexings he performed inside were almost as delicious to her membranes
as the touch of his ramming cock, and she came quickly under the flowing caresses.
Her come poured from her pussy, lapped up readily by the waiting tongue of her
adoring dog. He liked the taste of her come better than anything else in the whole
world. He lapped it from the floor and from her hole as it fled her snaking passages.
She twisted and turned into his tongue, getting the thrilling blasts of her come
accentuated by the subtle touches he gave to her vee, wringing her out with the
thrashings she performed in response to her delight.
Sawdust approached her from the front immediately after she had come. He wanted to
ram his shaft deep into her cunt, to feel the soft touch of her pasty membranes
sweeping over his naked cock again and again. She lifted her pussy off the floor,
arching her back to accentuate her form to his body. He rammed his cock home.
Giant groans of pleasure issued from her, unabated by the need for silence. With her
parents gone she could make all the noise she pleased. She did not have the neighbor
problem that Tom had. In fact, she thought the opposite was the case with her, that if
her neighbors heard her dying they might come to see what was the matter, but she
could not be sure.
Her voice rose and fell to the rhythm of the fluctuating jolts of pleasure that streamed
into her body from the nerves in her cunt. She whipped her ass higher to give Sawdust
an even better try at he pussy. He responded by sweeping his cock further down her
passage, rubbing his tip brutally against her soft walls.
She fingered his balls, glad she could squeeze them, curling her digits around them with
all the tenderness she could manage at the moment. Her desire to please him had
reached a height far beyond anything that she had ever believed possible, even in the
past moment when their fucks had been fantastically absorbing.
Sawdust took all the pleasure she could give him readily. He loved the way she fingered
his balls and pulled at his cock hairs while he stroked her with his rod. There was a
ring of tingling nerves around the tip of his cock that filled him with undulating sexual
pleasure that reached even to his asshole where he desperately desired to have a finger
wiggling against his walls.
She understood his needs fully from her experience in fucking him in the past. Her
fingers slipped into his cock, producing a stream of pleasure that was followed by an
undiluted howl of delight. She wiggled her fingers back and forth against his
membranes, shaking into his sensitive nerves with no holding back for anything.
He moaned softly after his first howl. The deep groans from his throat thrilled her ears,
and she felt he needed her more than ever. The hard thrusts of his burning cock
stroked her cunt continually.
She did not believe the striking waves of delight that surged from her while he thrust
his staff against her walls.
Sawdust came before she did, spitting his come from his cock, streaming it into her
flesh with massive forward jerkings of his ass. His balls felt good as she squeezed them
lightly with her fingers and twiddled at the hairs which surrounded them.
Her come followed his practically instantaneously. Her body flexed upward to press
into his, and her flesh wrinkled with pleasure to feel the lovely touch of his dog hairs
pressing into her nerve endings.
His fabulous odor filled her nostrils, sending her into a mad reverie of dreaming about
fucking all the dogs in the world. She liked his dog smell more each time they fucked
each other. She would do anything to have that delightful odor floating into her nostrils
with his hair on her flesh.
She rested on the floor after they had both come, feeling so good that she wanted to call
Tom and tell him to come over right away so that they could fuck the whole night long.
She did not care what he had to tell his parents to get himself out of the house for the
night.
But she was tired, and she fell asleep on the floor with Sawdust close to her. Later in
the night her nakedness made her cold. She awoke, after which she went to her bed and
slept, for it was way too late to call Tom.
The next morning she cooked a quick breakfast and called Tom on the phone. He told
her that he would come over immediately and bring a surprise for her when he did. She
cleaned up the kitchen while she waited for him.
When the doorbell rang she ran to open the door. Tom was there, and with him were
Alice and Rialto. Jill let them in. "I guess Alice and Rialto are the surprise," she said.
"That's right," he said. "They need to fuck, too."
He kissed her, hungering for the taste of her lips upon his, for they had not been able
to fuck in a good while. She pulled him close to her, stroking the back of his head and
his neck with her fingers.
Alice did not waste any time watching them. She called to Sawdust to come see her.
When Sawdust first came into the room he had bristled at Rialto, and Rialto had
bristled at him, but when they saw their masters in such a loving embrace their fears
were softened, and they quickly began to smell each other out the way they did with
friends.
Alice called Sawdust away from Rialto. Rialto refused to let Sawdust have all the fun
and followed along, nibbling at Alice's ears while Sawdust lapped at her face. Alice was
naked by the time the two dogs reached her, and she spread her legs so that Sawdust
could have a better chance to get to her cunt.
He lapped at her cunt wonderfully, sending his tongue far past the walls, rubbing it
against her membranes with exquisite touches that titillated her up to her throat. His
wet tongue never lost control for a second.
Rialto worked at her tits while Sawdust smashed into her cunt. The German shepherd
nuzzled his face into her valley and licked her soft skin hungrily, tasting the salt of her
sweat on his tongue. He could smell the beautiful scents that rose from her white skin.
His sensitive nose appreciated them three times as much as any human nose could have
done.
He nibbled at her knobs with his sharp teeth, pressing into them gently so that he
made her giggle but he did not hurt her in the least. Alice laughed without restraint,
remembering with horror the times she had had to fuck him as silently as a mouse runs
across a kitchen floor.
At her cunt, Sawdust worked with incredible efficiency, sticking his tongue far into her
walls, rubbing it playfully against her membranes while he shook his head from side to
side to increase the pressure she felt from him. His tongue captured her lubricants with
edifying competence, slurping in every drop that she had to offer to him.
Rialto wanted a chance at her cunt. He went over and knocked Sawdust aside, sending
him crashing into the wall. Sawdust did not mind, for he knew that Rialto was only
playing with him, and he would be able to do the same thing if he felt like it later.
Rialto's tongue replaced Sawdust's in Alice's cunt. Her groans of pleasure increased as
time wore on. Sawdust was at her tits, nibbling and licking her in the same sensual
fashion that Rialto had done before, tantalizing her naked flesh with the wet warmth of
his flexing tongue.
On the other side of the room Tom and Jill were naked, rolling together on the floor
while Tom stroked her clit with his fingers. Her moans of sheer pleasure surpassed
those of Alice, and Tom thought they were almost as nice as the sound he had heard
from Alice when she was being fucked by Rialto in his bedroom.
He caressed her clit time and time again while she massaged his balls and his cock. She
kissed him the whole time that her hands were working on his organs. She wanted to
give him delight that ran to every part of his body without leaving out even the smallest
cell.
Her clit spattered her with strong waves of sexual pleasure caused by his continual
stroking. His manner of approaching her cunt had improved immensely since he had
learned from Sawdust to work on her clit first and then the rest of her cunt.
Her face was covered with a continual smile that showed how much she enjoyed the
endless affections he gave to her naked hungry flesh. She thrilled every time he touched
her anywhere, but his caresses to her cunt, and to her clit in particular, thrilled her
twice as much as all the others put together.
She stroked his rod into an iron-like hardness, sweeping across his naked skin with her
thin fingers, torturing him with the exquisite pleasure that she had in store for him. His
balls burned with a raging fire that would not be put out until he had rammed his cock
into the cooling walls of her cunt, walls that cooled by being hot enough to thrill him
from tip to toe.
His desire rose steadily until he could no longer wait to be soothed by her, and he
smashed his cock into her walls without even warning her that he was about to come
in. Her groan of pleasure filled the room. So loudly did she cry out that Alice and her
two dogs stopped a few seconds to see what was in the room. When they realized that it
was only Jill fucking Tom, they went back to their own fucking.
Sawdust was at her cunt again, licking at her juices as if they were water and she had
been lost on the desert. His hunger for her flavors increased every time he took in a
drop. Her juices were the best in the world for him. He took them down in great gulps
that shattered the air about him.
Alice was alive with sexual thrills from the fine fucking that the two dogs were giving to
her. She could hear the blatant cooing sounds from Jill floating into her ears, and her
own desire to have a cock slamming against her membranes grew stronger.
She did not know which one to pick to fuck her. She had fucked Rialto more times,
thus she knew him better, but she wanted to see what Sawdust was like again. She
decided that she would let Sawdust fuck her first, then she would go a round with
Rialto.
She arched her ass forward and let Sawdust go into her cunt from the front. She knew
that Rialto would not fuck her that way, as he preferred to fuck dog style almost
exclusively. Sawdust's rod slammed into her walls, and her sounds of pleasure echoed
the pleasant noises which Jill was making at the same time.
Tom smashed his cock into Jill's cunt again and again, thrilling her over and over with
the pressure of his rubbery tip on her walls. She writhed against his naked body,
pressing her tits into his chest, delighting to feel his hairs pressing into the soft skin of
her melons.
His face pressed into hers, massaging her cheeks and her nose with his cheeks and his
nose. His hair swept into her eyes. She could see the fine tips of it hanging just before
her, and she looked at it longingly.
He thrashed his cock against her walls without stopping for a moment to catch his
breath or let her catch hers. He was determined to fuck her without a break until both
of them had come.
His balls bounced into her asshole while he thrust his body forward. His jerking
motions slammed him into her, and his cock hairs wiggled into her cunt hairs
whenever he crashed his vee into hers.
She moaned louder and louder as time passed, more and more filled with the sweet
pleasures that her cunt held back from her except when a delightful pole was stroking
her pussy with its rubbery hardness. She could feel his cock inside her, something alive
and throbbing that wanted to give her pleasure and receive some of its own.
His balls blasting into her asshole coated the outside of her buns with their sweat, and
his thin hairs there scratched her with a tender tickling. She giggled continually on top
of the deep moan that resonated from her in one steady unbroken stream.
Tom came, spewing his come from his cock with terrifying force. His ass bucked
forward into her naked flesh, beating her practically senseless while he whipped into
her again and again. She had not experienced anything this violent in him before, and
the force made her feel much sexier and desirable in his eyes.
Her come thrilled her, following Tom's by barely a second. Her juices creamed from her
pussy and coated his cock hairs and his balls. Her scream of pleasure turned into a
shrieking cry that shrilled into the ears of everyone in the room. Sawdust and Rialto
pricked up their ears to hear what was blasting their eardrums. Sawdust recognized it
instantly as Jill's voice, but Rialto was a bit slower in realizing that there was no
problem to worry about.
Sawdust was at Alice's cunt again as soon as he knew that the cry had come from Jill.
He stroked her without mercy, bombarding her with the blasting force of his hungering
cock. She fiddled with his balls and pulled at the tiny hairs on them. He moaned in
pleasure.
Rialto watched while she fiddled with Sawdust's balls. He saw her squeeze them and he
saw the thrills that wrinkled Sawdust's skin each time she touched him that way. He
wondered if that could be a pleasant thing to happen to him after all, and he decided he
would take a chance, at least with Alice, if she wanted to do it to him.
Tom and Jill had started to fuck again. One fuck was not enough to settle the passion
that they felt for each other. He wanted to fuck her three or four times before the day
was through. This was a chance that they would be lucky to have again within the next
two years. He was not going to pass it up, and miss everything.
She slipped to his cock and began to suck gently at the fleshy mass that hung between
his legs. He loved the way she fondled his hair and his balls while she sucked him. She
had a way too, of getting a pair of her fingers into his asshole and stroking them back
and forth against his membranes until he had to cry out madly for pleasure.
Her mouth covered his cock completely. As he swelled inside her it was harder for her
to keep a firm grip on his rod, but she did not give up trying and she managed to keep
all of him covered while she continued to play endlessly with his balls and stroke the
inside of his asshole.
Her ass was perched in the air as she bent her knees and pushed her head into his vee.
Rialto saw her ass there, and he wanted a place to fuck, so he jumped on her and began
to stroke her cunt with his cock.
She was surprised at first, but she was glad after, to have him stroking her cock merrily
while she was sucking all the juice out of Tom's balls. Her ass twitched as Rialto thrust
his cock into her again and again, filling her with delicious jolts of pleasure.
She sucked at Tom's cock for a long time, wetting his hairs with her drooling saliva.
Her fingers whipped into his asshole again and again, soothing his membranes with
their fiery touch that made him shake all over with lusciously sensual chills.
Tom rubbed the top of her head with his strong male fingers. He saturated her with the
rippling thrills that spread from her neck and her scalp. Her mouth pressed harder on
his cock, and her affections to him doubled in intensity while he stroked her skull.
Rialto blasted his cock into her cunt ceaselessly, streaming the rubbery rod against her
walls with no intention of stopping until he had had the come he was looking for. His
sharp barks of pleasure were complimented on the other side of the room by the sounds
that Sawdust made while he streaked his cock into Alice's cunt.
Sawdust felt almost ready to come. His cock was swollen behind with his dammed up
ball juice, and he worked harder and harder to urge it past the last gate that held him
back from having the thrilling sensations that he so desperately wanted. His energy
amazed Alice. She had never seen anybody work that hard while he was fucking.
Sawdust finally came. His come bombarded her cuntal walls in hot fiery gobs that stuck
to her and wet her down. She could feel them pasting onto her membranes, steaming
gobs of ball juice from the cock of the beautiful dog that was still on top of her.
She came a few minutes after he spewed his ball juice into her cunt. Her walls throbbed
and beat against each other, and her head was filled with the lightning flashes that
streamed from her brain against her skull. She thrashed her naked flesh into the hairy
body of Sawdust while he lapped furiously at her face with his tongue.
Tom's cock was swollen and lusciously pleasant as Jill continued to suck at him madly.
Her face was pushed far into his vee, and her lips worked together with her tongue to
give him the delightful sensations that were making him smile all over.
Sometimes she nipped lightly at his cock with her teeth, or caught his hairs in them
and tugged gently, breaking off the tips of some of the weaker ones. He arched his back
each time she pulled in just the right place with her teeth. The jolt that rattled down his
spine shook his frame almost apart.
Her feelings were sweetened by the furious strokes she received in her cunt from Rialto.
He was as hungry for a pussy as he had ever been, and her ass was perched in just the
right position for him to fuck her at will. He thrust his cock far past her door, pushing
her walls back with his tip, then feeling them close juicily over the rest of his naked
cock.
She came. Her come spilled onto the floor in a pool. Sawdust, who had finished fucking
Alice, came and licked the delicious fluid from its pool. She heard his lapping and felt
his hairs pushing into her naked skin. Her joy was made sweeter by knowing that
Sawdust was getting something good out of her fuck, too.
She no longer concerned herself which of the dogs was her favorite, for she knew that
she loved Sawdust more than anything else in the world, and that no fuck, no matter
how good, by another dog, was going to change that.
She had seen the great affection Sawdust and Rialto had for each other as soon as they
had noticed their masters kissing, and she knew that any jealousy among them was
gone forever, so it did not matter if she liked Rialto better for one time, and Sawdust
better for another.
Rialto continued to stroke her, waiting for his come to bring spurts of ball juice blasting
into her cunt from his hot stirring prick. When he finally came she heard his sensual
whine ringing in her ears. His body bucked and shook on top of her ass.
She fought hard to not lose stride in her suck job, but she was shaken for a couple of
seconds. But she got back on schedule very fast, and Tom again felt the luscious touches
of her lips and her teeth and her tongue wresting pleasure out of his nude flesh.
He came into her mouth. She swallowed all his come without the slightest difficulty
though he spewed it into her by the gallon. His balls burned as his come sped from his
sac and entered its new home. She wiggled her fingers in his cock hairs and pulled at
them with her tips.
When Tom had finished his second come of the day he rolled on his side and looked at
the naked body of his beautiful cousin. He wanted her now more than anything else he
could think of. The one soothing sound she had made so many nights before after his
little brother had rounded the corner still rung in his ears as clearly as if her voice was
crying the same way at present.
He crawled to her and kissed her full on the mouth, sweeping his tongue past her teeth
and entwining it with hers. She thrilled to be fucking him once again. Her arms clasped
his neck, and she wagged her face from side to side while she kissed him.
Nothing that he could do for her was wrong. His finger in her cunt caught her clit at
the perfect angle to bring out all her passion and soothe her at the same time. His
kisses stimulated her more violently than any leather whip could do for a masochist.
His strong male muscles bombarded her naked flesh with unforgettable sensations of
joy.
Her fingers swept over his cock and his balls, pressing into his naked skin and playing
with his hairs in the same manner that Jill had done. He giggled lightly between the
deep satisfied breaths he took while she fondled him.
Jill pulled Sawdust to her side. She kissed him gently, pressing her face into his and
nuzzling him with her kind tenderness. He shook his head against hers, pressing his
nose into her tits while she was close to him.
She went to his cock with her mouth, covering him easily with her wet lips and her soft
tongue. She squeezed his balls and sucked at his ramming rod. Her fingers massaged
his balls and pulled at the tender hairs that grew on his cock cover.
He moaned in pleasure while she pulled at his hairs. His desires were fulfilled by
anything she did. She ran her right index finger into his asshole and wiggled it there
delightfully, thrilling him with the touches that it pressed into his intestinal walls.
She licked at his cock each time he streamed it from his cover. His senses shook to feel
the wet touch of her tongue on his hard rubberiness. His body was torn apart by the
violent reactions he suffered to her massaging.
Rialto saw her cunt open and waiting on the floor. He nosed her legs apart and began
to slap his tongue past her door with rapid fire motions. He did not let up at all,
stroking her with fantastically fresh lappings each second, cramming his hungering
tongue into her cunt again and again while she sucked at Sawdust's balls and cock.
Tom rolled on top of Alice and began stroking her cunt with his cock, smashing into
her walls with deliberate firmness, soothing her to the point of ecstatic grunts and
groans. Her sounds rang in Jill's ears, and she knew that her friend was having a good
fuck.
She sucked joyfully at Sawdust's cock, lapping her wet tongue over it in rapid fire
motions that thrilled him all over. Her touches were the best in the world.
At her cunt Rialto licked frantically, taking in her juices and caressing her walls in an
endless succession of laps that electrified her. She thrashed against the floor and against
Sawdust's hairs.
Her mind felt soothed by the beauty and the joy she had found in her dog, and she
knew that he was the best pet she could ever have had. She was glad to be able to look
forward to so many more years of pleasure with him.


THE END
