Her Security Dogs
by Diana Butts


FOREWORD 

"A dog is a man's best friend" goes the old saying. Also, something to the 
effect that good things come in small packages. Sometimes these sayings are 
right and sometimes wrong. 

In this book, the dog was the woman's best friend, which says something for 
woman's lib, which incidentally Maggie is not for. However, she did find her 
best lover, or lovers, to be dogs. One dog was a big, beautiful German 
shepherd security dog which not only was VERY friendly, but also a good 
source of protection. The other dog, the small package, was the dog from 
next door. 

Man's best "friend" proved to be a rival in this story, and for the man to 
possess the woman he also had to take the dogs she so loved. It all turns 
out well, since the gentleman who wants Maggie proves to be broad-minded 
enough to share her love and affection with the two dogs. 

In order for Maggie to decide who or what she wants to do with her sex life 
for the rest of her life, she feels a strange compulsion to try everybody 
including her nephew, a black man, the security men, dogs, you name it. 
Also, her friendly neighbor is in there. But she does overcome her 
loneliness and does settle down with a security officer and the two 
aforementioned dogs.. . at least for a while. Who knows what she might 
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CHAPTER ONE 

Maggie felt the dog's long, pointed nose sniff into her pussy as his thick, 
rough tongue licked her widespread slit. She sighed her contentment as the 
big German shepherd licked across her fluttering clit time and time again. 
She felt the dog's heavy breath sear into her fiery hole and lick and 
breathe and nudge and set her crotch to blazing with lust and desire. 

She felt her torridly hot box leak her squishy juices to her matted twat and 
pubic hair. Her thighs were wet from her running juices and the dog's thick 
slobber. She squirmed uncomfortably as her passions mounted. She had that 
really good feeling in the lower part of her belly and hoped to God she 
could maintain herself when she had her orgasm. What would the security guys 
think if she fell apart in crumbles and spasmed all over the place in 
orgasmic pleasure and the dog crawled out from under the desk with his 
whiskers all smelly from her crotch and sparkling with her cum. No good. She 
had to keep cool while she burned up win lusty, gutsy passion. 

She sat at her desk and was supposed to be listening to the security officer 
talking to his men and she was supposed to answer the phone. She hoped she 
looked interested enough in what the big, burly men were discussing as she 
sat on her chair with her mini hiked up over her pants-less snatch and the 
big security dog licked her twat. 

She leaned on her desk and spread her legs farther apart as the dog licked 
and tried to burrow his big head deeper into her golden pussy. She played 
with a pencil and had it in her mouth, slowly punching the pencil in and 
drawing it out, all slobbery. The closest thing to an actual fuck she could 
get. Her mind rambled to having a hearty dog fuck as she played and sucked 
on the pencil. 

She shuddered quietly and inched her chair closer to the desk. She had to 
have more of that dog's fantastic tongue in her steaming, slobbering crotch. 
The dog had a heavy, rough tongue that drove her nuts. He kept licking and 
breathing hotly into her bubbling, gurgling crack. Her clit was fluttering 
and spasming in the thick juices that drained out of her hot box. Her thighs 
shook and quivered in passionate delight. Her body was sparked with electric 
charges and jolts of lusty craving pelted her widespread labia. She smelled 
the subtle smells of her leaking crotch and wished the dog would lick faster 
so she didn't fill the room with her fishy, cunty odors and get the guys all 
suspicious of what the hell was going on under the desk. She would be so 
embarrassed. She would absolutely die of flushing fever if the officers 
actually knew she was getting a fantastic tongue job from the dog. 

Her face was prickled with splotches of sweat under her bangs that covered 
her head, thank God. There was no reason for her to break out in a sweat in 
the air-conditioned office, except for the dog's lashing tongue in her hairy 
snatch. 

She couldn't rotate her hips on the squeaky chair or the guys on the other 
side of the room would know for sure something was going on. She sweated to 
keep her cool and the big dog burrowed into her snatch and licked and licked 
and licked. His tongue glazed over and over her fluttering clit. 

She sucked in her short breath and let it out slowly as the big, hairy dog 
nibbled in her sloppy, squishy slit. His tongue felt so absolutely WILD! She 
trembled as her marshy, dribbling hole spasmed and clutched at the dog's 
darting tongue. Her heart beat mighty thrashes inside her heaving, high 
tits. Her pulse raced with wild anticipation. 

Her asshole clamped tightly as she squirmed slightly on her full, round 
buns. She felt the thick, hot juices trickle out of her spasming, grasping 
love tube and the dog lapped them up. His nose was warm now from his 
sticking it into her simmering, squishy, hair snatch. His whiskers rubbed 
inside her soft, smooth, damp labia and set her to quivering with delight. 
His big head bristled of thick, course hair that rubbed on her thighs, 
thrilling her to higher and higher flights of passion. Her hand shook as she 
stabbed the pencil in and out of her mouth. She sucked on the pencil wishing 
it was a cock! 

Her pink tongue moistened her full lips and a drop of saliva oozed out the 
corner of her mouth. Her imagination was running away with her as she licked 
the droplet of spit, wishing it was cum. 

The dog licked Maggie's crotch and nosed right into her bubbling, gurgling 
hole and she nearly fainted with the thrill of dog nose sending hot, 
scorching breath zooming up her clenching vagina. She opened up her marshy, 
squishy hole and let the dog bury his whiskery nose deep inside her damp, 
soft, warm tube. It was as though she let go with every muscle she had in 
her bottom. 

Sweat poured off her feverish face and she wiped a drop of the hot liquid 
off the tip of her nose. Her arms prickled with heat and her hips sparkled 
with excitement. She had little jolts and shocks of sparkling lust 
ricocheting through her slimy, fishy slit. Her pussy was wet with love juice 
and she sat in a puddle of her own slippery, squishy juices. 

She felt the dog's hot nose inside her wide open twat and his tongue inched 
inside her and wiggled to get the hot, steaming, boiling juices that 
trickled down her vagina. She thought she was going to die with excitement. 
She clamped her vaginal muscles tightly on the dog's piercing nose and her 
hairy cunt spasmed with delight as the dog slurped up her juices and licked 
up inside her slobbering, scorching tunnel. 

She felt the dog withdraw his nose and she felt his whisking tongue as it 
licked the sides of his nose and whiskers. She thrilled as the big dog 
punched his hot, hairy nose back into her oozing twat for more of her love 
juices. 

She wasn't going to be able to take much more of this tongue-fucking. Her 
hairy, steaming snatch spasmed with happy delight. Her squishy clit 
fluttered madly with passion. Her lower belly quivered in the desire to 
heave her marshy, boiling furnace hotly onto the dog's stabbing, thick 
tongue. Her weeping, steaming twat clutched and grabbed onto the dog's 
flicking, thrashing, digging tongue and spasmed uncontrollably. The dog's 
tongue felt so good and hot and she had to have it deeper inside her 
grasping, clutching, slobbering vagina. 

She leaned back in her chair pooching her bared pussy forward under the big 
wooden desk. She spread her rounded thighs farther apart and waited for the 
big German shepherd to discover he could jam his hairy nose farther inside 
her clamping, oozing vagina. 

She thrilled at the feel of his still whiskers rubbing up inside her 
beating, clamping hole. Her every muscle was tormented to spasm all the way 
up to her uterus. Every nerve was vibrantly alive with sparks of lust as the 
dog whisked his thick, rough tongue around in her silky-smooth hole. His 
whiskers rubbed and stimulated her hot, furnace to rush more and more 
lubricating oils to the rescue. 

She quivered in obscene delight at having the dog's tongue whisk and dart 
in, around and up her wildly clutching, weeping, seeping tunnel. 

She quietly took the dog's tongue lashes, suppressing the lustful urge to 
grab the dog's perky ears and pull him in deeper. She had never fucked a 
dog, but if his cock felt half as good as his tongue, she quivered at the 
thought. 

She didn't make a sound. She never moved. She felt her clit flutter wildly. 
Her hairy snatch went wild with clutches and spasms as her cum rolled out of 
her sopping, drenched hole to bathe the dog's poking, licking mouth. She 
trembled inside and her heart pounded ferociously. Her ears roared with the 
stifling sound of blood rushing to her heated head. Her blonde head rang 
with bells of excitement, blood, passion. She sat, paralyzed with passion 
and ,lust as her cum kept gurgling, running, flooding out of her clamped 
hole. Every nerve was alert and fiery with the tenseness of her boiling, 
bubbling orgasm. 

The dog licked and dug his nose up her hairy hole for more of her lovely, 
dripping cum. His hot breath stimulated her orgasm to flow and flow and 
flow! She was feeling so gutsy, so low, so hot, so full of lust.. . . And 
all she could do was sit quietly and let her cum roll onto the dog's digging 
tongue and poking nose! 

She never felt so torridly hot and full of lustful passion in her whole 
life. As her cum kept flooding out of her spasming tube, she quietly went 
ape with vibrating nerves and muscles spasms! 

She gazed at the men across the room through glazed eyes and only saw blurs 
of their figures. Her breath was long, slow, controlled. She let her 
orgasmic juices ass out of her torridly hot tunnel and funnel into the dog's 
licking, lapping mouth. She never moved as the dog's flicking, darting 
tongue ran the full length of her sloppy crack, clit to asshole, lapping and 
licking her tasty, hot juices. She thought she might burst into oblivion or 
just plain explode from heated combustion. She used more control that she 
thought she had as the dog licked, licked, licked, setting her sloppy crotch 
completely ablaze with fiery passion. 

She sat on her round buns in a daze, paralyzed with delight, and her cum 
rolled and gurgled out of her hairy snatch. The dog breathed his hot breath 
into her steaming crack as he licked and lapped, darting over her vibrating 
clit and plunging in and out of her spasming cunt. 

Maggie had a quiet fit at the beautiful, wanton, lusty feelings that filled 
her body and trickled out with her thick cream. She had the longest, most 
satisfying orgasm. It was also the quietest cum she'd ever had. 

She felt completely relaxed and the dog took his hot mouth out of her rank 
crotch. She heard the dog thud down flat as his hindquarters banged on the 
wooden floor. She bit the pencil in half with a loud snapping sound and the 
men looked at her as she straightened up on her chair. 

"Sorry," she mumbled in a shaky voice. 

"You wrote all the stuff down, didn't you, Maggie?" the head security 
officer asked. 

Maggie nodded at Ben while she rummaged through the drawers for another 
pencil. She wondered what she had missed while the dog was tongue-fucking 
her cunthole. 

"Then it's all right with you to stay here tonight and take care of the dog 
and wait for delivery of the other dogs. You sure you didn't have any other 
plans?" Ben asked. 

Maggie wasn't sure whether to nod yes or no, but she shrugged everything off 
nonchalantly. 

"You've got the plan? Three other dogs are gonna arrive here from the 
school, and you'll see they're taken care of, and we'll see you tomorrow." 

Ben and his men walked out the door banging it shut so the night lock was In 
place. "Shit!" 

Maggie never had any plans. She was thirty-nine years old and never did 
anything more exciting than to have Charlie, the German shepherd, give her a 
blow-job. Damn. When she had come to work for this fucking security office 
and seen all the fine young, middle-aged and older men, she had thought 
she'd gotten an excellent job in studsville. Up to now, and probably 
forever, not one of the men had even made a pass at her! She had struck out 
all the way around. She knew damn good and well the men had their affairs on 
the job and elsewhere. She heard them talking. She didn't think they had all 
made up stories about fucking secretaries in the closets and bathrooms. Not 
one of them had fucked her, and she was damned sick and tired of the same 
old routine of her work. 

The only exciting part of it was what she heard, certainly not what she ever 
did, except for Charlie. 

Now she was going to have to wait around for three other dogs. She was chief 
kennel girl at this stupid job! 

She left her desk and Charlie was hot on her heels with his nose in her ass. 
She felt the dog's cold nose bump up under her short mini skirt to her bare 
ass. She trembled with excitement. 

She turned and squatted in front of the dog and scratched his big, alert 
ears as she leaned to kiss him on the nose. She flinched as she smelled her 
cunt juices on the dog's furry nose. When she kissed the dog on the nose, 
his bristly whiskers flicked and tickled her on the face. 

"So you're gonna have company, huh, Charlie?" she asked nuzzling the dog 
around his big, strong, straight neck. "Maybe you'll like them better than 
me. 

She looked at the German shepherd in the alert eyes. He was absolutely 
beautiful. His strong haunches and body were always flexing with muscles 
that rippled under his fine, smooth, shiny hair. He should have been a show 
dog, or stud dog, not a pig-type dog. 

Maggie's fingers traced over the beautiful dog's sturdy body and felt the 
ripple of a muscle here and there. She petted the dog and cooed softly to 
him. She rested her blonde head against the dog's shoulder as her hand 
petted and patted and slipped under the dog's belly. 

She sucked in an excited breath as she realized what she was going to do. 
Her hand slid to the dog's ass end and she felt under him to his furry cock. 

She had never felt a dog's cock before, and she was ashamed she had to lower 
herself to getting cheap thrills from feeling a dog's genitals. She was 
really disgusted with herself. There were surely enough men in this world 
that would fuck her without her having to seduce a dog. My God, she hadn't 
realized she was so hard up until right now. She enjoyed feeling the dog's 
furry cock! She had loved his tongue fuck, but that was only a pleasurable 
pastime, she had thought. Now she was actually thinking about fucking this 
dog. 

She took her hand quickly away from the dog and stood up. No, she wasn't 
that crazy for fucking to stoop to a dog's level. She had never figured she 
was a demented sort of woman. She was not a dog fucker. Absolutely not! 

Still, his cock had felt so warm and soft. His fur was super feeling to her 
hand. Why shouldn't it be? She was also in charge of dog grooming at this 
stupid job. She kept Charlie fed and watered and excellently groomed. She 
even took him for his shots. She had never fucked the dog! She didn't intend 
to! She must be losing her marbles to have even felt the dog's cock. 

She looked down at the big, brown eyes that looked at her. 

"Furthermore, dumb-dumb, there'll be no more licking my snatch. Do you hear? 
I'm not a demented moron and I have no intention of being caught by old 
chief shit-ass. Ben's not gonna make me out a dog-lover. Got that? Keep your 
damned stupid tongue in your mouth." 

Charlie put his alert head down in a depressed motion. 

Maggie kneeled before the dog. She hugged him tightly around his hefty 
shoulders and tried to explain to the dog that even though he was so 
beautiful and smart and alert and strong, it simply wasn't done, dog 
fucking. 

Charlie felt better to know she wasn't mad at him even though he didn't know 
what she was saying, it was the tone in which she said it. He wagged his 
tail happily. 

Maggie found her hand had gone to the dog's cock again. The dog's cock did 
feel warm and it pulsated just like a man's. She felt a thrill ripple 
through her body even though she fought it. She kept feeling and rubbing 
Charlie's cock. 

Her clit shook in her slit and her hot box spasmed. 

She had some time to kill waiting for the other dogs to arrive, so what the 
hell. She might as well enjoy herself. She laid down on the floor with her 
face at Charlie's butt and watched as she rubbed the dog's cock. She saw his 
prick come vibrantly alive and thumping. She was amazed as his shovel-nosed 
cock emerged from his fur. She felt his huge, throbbing knob with her 
fingers and thrilled at the steady pulsations of his organ. 

Her fingers went slowly, hesitantly to his uptight balls and felt the super 
softness of the skin. She liked the velvety feeling. She took her other hand 
and pulled his well groomed fur away from his sex organ so she could see 
better. Her fingers cradled his firm, full balls and went to his hard, 
beating cock. 

The dog whined and turned his big, beautiful head to look at her. Charlie 
did the only natural thing he knew. He poked his head into her snatch that 
was bare and open for him. Her dress had hiked up well over her matted pussy 
as she felt the dog's cock. 

Charlie nuzzled her pussy and licked into her widespread pussy crack. He 
licked with his wide, rough tongue all over the sensitive places that 
thrilled her. He didn't know he was thrilling her, he just licked her clit 
and across her steaming, smelly twat. 

"God, your tongue feels good, Charlie," she gasped, talking to the dog. 

Charlie snorted into her spread crotch and made slopping, squishing noises 
with his wide, thick tongue as he happily lapped and licked. His brisk 
whiskers were bent under the weight of her heavy juices and the cum that 
still drained out of her boiling, bubbling snatch. The big dog rooted into 
her grasping, snapping cunt and dug his tongue into her hairy twat. His tail 
stood straight out in back of his steady, sturdy body. 

Maggie wiggled her hips in delight. She was thrilled at the touch of the 
dog's tongue in her crack. She felt wicked and vile feeling the dog's 
pushed-out, red, shovel-nosed cock. She knew she was nasty when she touched 
his hot, full rocks, but she didn't care at the moment. She was carried away 
with the smell of dog crotch and the sight of his pulsating, thick, red 
cock. She wondered what his thick, throbbing knob would feel like up her 
clutching hole? She had seen dog's hooked together and couldn't help but 
worry about being hung up on a dog cock. 

But she wasn't going to fuck the dog anyway. She was just going to look at 
his beating throbber and feel his balls. 

She loved the touch of the dog's cock. He really thumped and pulsated. She 
slithered under the dog's digging nose and her clit vibrated madly. She 
sweat. Her tits heaved as she gasped for breath. Her heart pounded 
violently. She thrust her pussy up into the dog's gulping face. 

Her hand was glued to the dog's pulsating, pounding, thumping cock. She felt 
strangely wanton, vile, nasty, wicked, delightful and passionate! 

Her spasming crotch wept for a cock! Her mind abandoned her and she whirled 
the big dog around between her legs. She felt him crouch like a sneaking 
commando and inch his throbber up to her snapping, grasping snatch. 

The dog cock pounded at her hairy, sloppy hole. She felt the steam in her 
sloshy slit and the piercing, fiery cock stab at her dripping, oily hole. 
Her feverish face dripped with sweat. She cringed. She pulled on the big dog 
and felt his whopping big, hard, stabbing cock plunge into her boiling twat! 

She was rocked by the force as the dog heaved his cock. She was thrilled to 
feel the throbbing cock dig into her squashy hole. She really was sent into 
orbit when she felt his huge, thick cock-knob sink into her soft, silky 
cunt! 

She moaned as she felt his heaviness rub, rub, rub into her clamping, wet, 
hot twat. She had never felt such a fine cock in her cunt before! She got 
the cock, and as an added bonus, she got smacked with his heavy, pulsating, 
beating knob that filled her slobbering hole so full she thought the walls 
of her vagina would rupture! She was thrilled right out of all reason and 
thrust into a heavenly passion as the dog humped her sloshy, smelly snatch. 

She was inched up on the floor with every hearty thrust of dog cock. Her 
crotch was spread so wide she felt his belly hair rub into her velvety, 
pussy labia. The very stump of his cock rubbed against her vibrating, 
fluttering clit to stimulate her to the stars. She felt the dog's hot, 
beating cock inside her tender vagina as it throbbed, rubbed, stretched her. 

She cried out in anguish, "I'M BEING FUCKED BY A DOG! I LOVE DOG COCK! 
WONDERFUL! HARD! DOG COCK UP MY CUNT! DOG FUCK! THE DOG'S FUCKIN' ME HARD! I 
LOVE IT! IT'S SO GOOD! GOOD DOG FUCK!" 

She rolled her hips passionately and sucked in the dog's thick knob. Her 
clit was constantly rubbed by dog hair and stimulated to fierce throbs. Her 
strong vaginal muscles clamped around the dog's rapidly stabbing cock. 

She felt his full balls smack tightly into her spread asscrack and roll in 
her mucky juices as the dog dug and ground his cock into her weeping tunnel. 
Her steaming, clutching hole was riddled by the dog's quick rabbit-punch 
jabs of cock. She felt his strong pelvis quiver as he jack-hammered his 
stiff, beating cock home. 

She felt hair all over her bottom. In her wet, juicy crack, rubbing on her 
clit, surrounding her slobbering twat, tickling at her asshole. Hair on the 
lower part of her gut and rubbing against her covered tits. The dog's hairy 
face was right next to her smooth, creamy cheek. 

She smelled her stinky, stale cum juice on the dog's whiskers and nose. Her 
nostrils flared at her own rank smells on the dog's beautiful fur. She 
tongued the dog's ticklish nose to lick the rankness from him. 

The sloshes of his cock in her hole filled her ears. Her head was dizzy with 
lustful passion. She slithered and slid under the dog's mighty heaves of 
cock. She felt crammed full of dog cock. His cock stretched to her uterus 
and banged relentlessly. His thick knob filled her vagina side to side and 
his knob swelled and thumped. 

His hot rocks banged and rolled in her bun crack. 

Her running juices oozed out around his piercing, stabbing cock and made her 
asscrack all the more runny and smelly. She lathered the dog's nuts in her 
hot, stinky juices as her clit shook passionately. 

The taste of her own stale, smelly jism on the dog's short hair stimulated 
her. She had tasted her own cum many times before when she had given herself 
a hand job, but her jism tasted so much better as she licked the stale, 
sticky stuff off the dog's matted whiskers. 

She moaned her glory and whirlpooled her full hips to heave them to the 
dog's smashing cock. She tingled with exuberance and trembled with 
excitement. The dog's heavy cock was absolutely thrilling. She loved his 
jack-hammering, piercing, thrusting cock. 

Charlie snorted and whimpered as his pelvis riveted into her crotch. 

Maggie bit her lip to keep from screaming in ecstasy. She rolled her body 
and her naked ass slid on the polished, wooden floor. She groaned and slid 
on the floor while punching her pussy up, up, up to the dog's rapidly firing 
cock. She cried tears of joy as she bit her lip and drew blood. Her arms 
tossed from the floor to the dog's heavy shoulders to the floor as her body 
slipped under the severe lashing of dog cock. 

Her nose sucked up the odors of her fishy cunt and the dog's rank pelvic 
area. Squishy liquids from the dog's dripping cock and her running vagina 
oozed out of her crammed hole and leaked down her asscrack to flood her 
asshole and puddle on the floor. Her butt slid in the slimy juices. 

Maggie's heart thumped and her head roared. Her passions mounted and climbed 
to unfathomable heights as her drenched pussy smacked against the dog's 
rocking, smearing cock. Her fevered body slithered in passion under the 
humping dog's wild, untamed slams of cock. She felt his huge knob rub in her 
clenching vagina. Her gut was rocked by his digging cock. She contracted her 
gut to push her beaver up into the dog's matted hair. Her quivering thighs 
were tickled by the dog's long, fine hair. Her clit went completely mad! 

She cried her ecstasy and tears of pleasurable excitement streamed down her 
face. 

Her gush of cum burst forth like waters of Boulder Dam! She spasmed and 
jerked wildly as the dog kept rocking his hard prick into her gushing, 
flooding twat! Her snatch spasmed, clenched, grabbed! Her tits jiggled as 
the dog rocked and heaved into her bottom. Her nipples were rigid against 
her flimsy dress. She sweat until she couldn't see. Her ass humped and 
bumped as her orgasm kept flowing and gushing! Her rigid clit bounced with 
glee at the rush of her orgasm! Her dizzy head rolled and tossed at her 
glorious cum! 

Charlie whined and ricocheted his cock deep into her flooding gusher and 
shot off his dog sperm in a wild burst of cum! 

Charlie's splashing cum spurted and gushed into the woman beneath him. His 
pelvis quivered as his cock shot and shot and shot! 

Slowly the dog's orgasm weakened his cock and he whined to get loose from 
the woman's drenched twat. His knob was stuck smack in her tube. The big dog 
pulled and tugged to free himself and his backward motions seemed almost as 
stimulating as his forward thrusts. His knob was still big and heavy and 
swelled. The dog cried. 

Maggie wept in sexual satisfaction. She laid completely exhausted in a big 
heap on the floor with the dog leaning heavily on her side. Her short skirt 
was under the dog and she couldn't move. She couldn't move her pelvis 
anyway. The dog's knob was stuck securely in her hole! 

She laid flat on the floor gasping for breath and feeling the warm juices 
trickle out of her simmering snatch. She adored the feeling of sticky, slimy 
cum as it oozed out of her twat. She felt so womanly and warm and cozy. 

She put her fingers to her crack and rubbed the juices around in her slit. 
Her labia felt so silky smooth and slippery. She smelled of rank dog-cum and 
her own juices. She had to taste the wonderful, rich foam that coated her 
folds and crevices. 

She put her fingers to her nose to smell and flinched at the rankness. 
Slowly she put her finger tips into her mouth to taste her luscious cum and 
the dog's jism. The mixture was salty and smelled of fish and ammonia, but 
tasted really good. She stuck her fingers into her mouth to suck off the 
thick cream. She licked between her fingers and the palm of her hand. She 
was so enthused about the delicious taste, she put her fingers back into her 
drenched slit and got some more to eat. She had a ball feeling her own soft, 
smooth skin and the dog's heavy stump that was still stuck in her hole. 

She ate and licked and slobbered on her slim fingers. She was like a 
ravished animal slurping on the juices that oozed from around the melting 
dog cock. She took some of the thick, creamy jism-mix and rubbed it all over 
her hot, flushed face. She let the dog lick and lap her face to taste all 
the canine jism. The dog's lovely, soothing tongue coated her face in his 
thick spit. 

She reeked of crotch smells and so did the dog. Her crack was slimy, 
slippery slick with trickling juices. Her thighs were smeared with the cum 
from the dog's cock and her hole. She was mostly covered with all the 
stinky, sticky, drying juices. 

She felt the dog tug one more time on his cock and out popped his precious 
knob with a loud suctioning noise. She felt like she had just dropped her 
whole bottom and was empty of everything that felt good. She had such an 
empty, depressed feeling about her. The juices still trickled and oozed to 
comfort her. 

Charlie sat beside her and licked his balls and limp cock. 

Maggie looked at her ruffled dog. She kept him so well groomed and now he 
was a smelly mess of cum and matted hair. She kept looking as the big dog 
licked his dead cock. 

She was so exhausted from her frantic, frenzied orgasm that she could not 
move. 

"Someday, pet, I'll lick your balls for you. I wanna taste your wilted cock 
and I might even get around to tonguing your asshole. I never thought I'd 
fuck a dog cock, but, man, have you got a terrific cock! That knob on your 
cock makes for a super fuck! I love dog cock even better than a man's prick. 
So, baby, sometime I'm gonna give you a blow-job like you've never had and 
I'm gonna tongue your asshole and suck your balls. Sometime, but not right 
now. You know, dog, you fucked the shit outta me? God, I feel good!" 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Maggie shook with desire as she gazed at the other three dogs. My, they were 
all such handsome animals! Her crotch watered as she looked the dogs over, 
being careful her security boss didn't catch her eyeing the dogs' cocks. 

She supposed the dogs looked vicious to other people, but when she thought 
of all the fucking pleasure she would get out of the four dogs, she 
shuddered. The security office had added another huge German shepherd and 
two Dobermans to the staff. She guessed that was the thing now. Have a man 
and a dog work one of the big, towering buildings together. 

Maggie wished a man and a dog would combine their efforts and work her over. 
She dripped of her love juice when she thought how delightful that would be! 
Man cock and dog cock! The dog's terrific knob rubbing in and out of her 
hole was a luscious idea and, then add to it a man's cock-perhaps in her 
mouth. She quivered with shameless lust at her own thoughts. 

Ben was in charge, but he let the men have their choice since each man would 
be working closely with his dog. The dogs had personalities of their own the 
same as the men and so the choice was not his. 

Maggie hoped one of the dogs would be left for her to play with for the 
evening. She was in no hurry to get home. She had nobody waiting for her. 
Since last night, she had more at the office to thrill her than anyplace 
else. 

The dogs were named after code names, so 

David and Charlie were the shepherds and Henry and Sam the Dobermans. 
Wouldn't it be great to put in a call for Henry, Sam, David and Charlie, 
code three to Maggie's hole for a fuck? She had to laugh as she pictured the 
big dogs all running to her hole with their red cocks out, whining. That's 
the closest she could get to red lights and sirens. That was close enough. 

She sat impatiently waiting for the men and dogs to leave and see who was 
left behind. She would get acquainted really well with the dog left in the 
office. She had definite plans to fuck the shit out of a dog or two that 
night 

Much to her dismay, all the dogs left with the men and she sat in her chair 
behind her desk with her dribbly cunt oozing for no reason at all. Ben told 
her she better go home since he wasn't paying her overtime. 

Maggie was completely dedicated to her job now that she discovered what fun 
it was to fuck a dog. She made friends with the dogs a hell of a lot faster 
and easier than she did with the security men. Shit on the men! They didn't 
have anything in their pants to brag about anyway. The dogs all had neat, 
hard cocks. That she knew or could tell what with all of their organs fully 
exposed to her eager, hungry eyes. 

So she went unhappily home to her mobile home and left Ben at work. He'd be 
a lousy stud in bed anyway. He was big and handsome and he knew it. That 
kind are always failures in bed anyway. They're so eager to get their own 
balls off, they don't give a damn if the woman cums or not. To hell with Ben 
and all the other bastards like him. 

Maggie sat in her mobile home and drank coffee while her itchy twat cried 
unhappily. Son of a bitch. Another lonely night alone. God, she had to do 
something about her dreadful situation. She just could not go on this way 
forever! She'd go buggy wishing she had a cock to fuck and going to bed and 
either having wet dreams or finger banging herself, or both. This sure as 
hell was a shitty life. 

Her neighbor came over and asked her if she'd take care of her dog for the 
weekend. Maggie nodded absently and took the key to the neighboring mobile 
home. Her mind was on the big dogs at work, not the runt next door. Oh, 
well, some of her lonely time would be taken up by walking the long, dumb 
weenie dog from next door. Maggie didn't like that dog in the first place. 

Maggie told Carol to go and have a good time with her husband and she'd walk 
the dog. She didn't tell Carol that she would not have the dumb dog in her 
mobile home. She had a key and she would run over and feed the dog and walk 
him, but that was all. She hated short haired, low slung, long backed, fat, 
little weenie dogs. But for her friend, she'd take care of the bastard. 

Carol and her husband left, and Maggie went over to look at the dumb animal 
which was going to take up so much of her valuable, lonely time. God, he was 
ugly! Buggy eyes and a crooked tail. Shit. 

Maggie sat in a chair and eyed the little critter distastefully as he 
sniffed her feet and legs. Dumb dog. 

"Come on, stupid, let's go for a walk," she said crossly to the little 
animal. 

Fritz followed her out the door and she walked him along the boundaries of 
the mobile home park. 

Dumb, little, short legged beast had to run to keep up with her. His 
toenails clicked along the pavement as he ran to stay with Maggie. 

She stopped every now and then to watch the dog hoist up his hind leg and 
take a leak on one bush and then another. She couldn't understand why a dumb 
animal had to smell and smell just to take a pee. His dumb head wagged like 
his crooked tail and he looked up at her with buggy eyes in appreciation as 
she let him piss on every bush and weed in sight. Why he didn't just do his 
urinating all at one time and get it over with, she'd never know. Oh, well. 

Back inside the mobile home she watched the dumb dog waddle around in front 
of her. He liked her and she felt guilty for not liking him. But he didn't 
compare to the big, horny dogs at work. This short, sawed-off runt couldn't 
get a hard-on for her or anybody else. He didn't have anyplace to put it, 
his fat gut hung so close to the ground. Shit on short dogs. 

Fritz put his front feet on her knee and she took a closer look at the dog's 
cock. Any port in a storm. Her crotch was dripping for a cock and Fritz had 
one. How degrading. This dumb little beast did have a fairly good sized 
prick in the short hair that covered it. Why not? She put her hand to the 
dog's cock and massaged his hairy dick. His small balls were tightly tucked 
under his crooked tail and she knew he didn't have much of a load in those 
walnut sized rocks. 

She pulled the little dog up into her lap and cradled his tight, soft nuts 
in her hand while the other hand rubbed his stub. 

"You wouldn't know what to do with a juicy snatch, would you?" she asked of 
the little dog. 

Maggie pulled up her short dress and pushed the dog's long, pointed nose 
into her hairy muff. To her happy surprise, the dumb animal had the same 
animal instincts the big dogs had. Fritz sniffed with his long nose and his 
whole body quivered in delight 

She slid down in the soft chair and spread her smooth thighs and kept 
rubbing the dog's hairy cock. Sure enough, out popped his red, shovel-nosed 
thumper. She felt the pulsating cock beat in her hand as she kept rubbing 
and flicking her finger across the tender cockhead. 

She watched the dog's cold, quivering nose ease into her damp, marshy slit 
and felt his hot breath seat into her love territory. By God, the dog was 
good! His long, pointed nose inched across her fluttering clit as he licked 
his way right to her bubbling, gurgling, hot twat. 

She thrilled as the dog nosed into her clasping, spasming hole. She felt his 
bristly whiskers tickle the soft folds of her labia. She adored the way the 
dog licked and lapped at her flowing juices. His thick, rough tongue nudged 
and bobbed around her madly vibrating clit. 

She had to admit the dog did have a good tongue. A good tongue could make 
her cum anytime! She leaned back and caressed the dog's stumpy prick and 
enjoyed his lapping tongue. For being such a little dog, his nose was all 
over her hot, squishy slit! She loved it! Not only that, the dog's 
quivering, cold nose inched farther into her steaming, scorching cunt-much 
farther than the big dog's nose. She was going to have to stop cutting down 
this little beast. He was doing a fine job with his licking, lapping tongue. 
His whole body shook with his animal instinct to fuck her slobbering, 
burning hole. 

She let go of his cock that was pressed tightly to his belly and let the dog 
do his thing. She felt him swing his long hind end around between her legs 
and snub his hot, burning cock to her marshy, squishy hole. She felt his 
burning, throbbing cock thud into her squeezing, clutching snatch and 
thrilled. He socked his firm knob into her clutching, steaming tube and 
riveted her juicy, oozing snatch for all he was worth. . . . Not too shabby 
for a little dog! 

She felt his cock pulsate and beat inside her clamping, bubbling tube and 
the good feeling in her lower gut swamped her emotions. She felt all tingly 
and excited. She loved the little dog's heaving cock inside her love tube. 
She felt his little, uptight balls rub and roll in her squishy, sloppy 
asscrack and they burned hotly. His rock hard cock slammed into her hole 
again and again! She felt the little dog heave and thrust his cock and his 
knob. 

Her slobbering, weeping twat cried for more and more. She loved the little 
one's humping prick! His whole body was behind every heaving thrust. Fritz 
shook and jammed his rubbing, digging cock into her singeing, gurgling 
snatch. With his every hearty hump of dog cock, his hairy belly and gut 
rubbed her fluttering, quivering clit to higher and higher stimulation. His 
short hair bristled into her wet, juicy slit and his round, little body 
rubbed all over her matted, smelly crotch and thigh tops. His pointed, 
quivering nose with its smelly juices bobbed at her navel. His tongue 
whisked and tickled in her belly button as he humped and pumped for all he 
was worth. 

She felt his wet slobber mix with the womanly juices he had on his whiskers. 
Her lower gut that was already feeling so good with lust and desire, felt 
exhiterated by the dog's whiskers rubbing and his slobbering spit dribbling 
off his lapping tongue to puddle in her gut button. 

Her hairy, slobbering snatch clamped tightly onto the dog's jamming cock. 
Her every vaginal muscle tightened to squeeze the dog's cum from his 
digging, grinding cock. She felt his throbber punch and poke into her twat 
as he bumped his skinny nose all over her soft, flat flesh. The heat of his 
knobby cock seared way up her squishy, soft vagina. His thick stump slammed 
and thrust into her craving, hungry tube. His tight huts rolled and slid in 
her asscrack as the dog pressed into her oozing, torridly burning crack. 

She felt his shovel-nosed prick dig and grind and thump inside her clasping, 
squeezing tunnel. She was thrilled to passionate heights at the blood-gorged 
cock as it thudded and pulsated inside her. She loved the constant friction 
of his thick, pounding knob as it went up high inside her clamping twat, and 
then retracted to almost the outside, to be slammed tightly back up her love 
, tunnel. She humped her hips slightly and rolled side to side on her firm, 
round cheeks. The hairy little dog pounded and beat his fat cock into her 
crying hole. His hot rocks smashed and rolled in her steaming, oozing 
asscrack and rubbed against her tightly clamped asshole. His wet, sliding 
balls stimulated her asshole to wild, mad contractions. Her whole crotch 
smelled fishy and stinky as her spasms thumped from her asshole, her burning 
snatch, her fluttering clit and shot into her matted, smelly pussy. She 
loved it all! The frantically swift thrusts of dog cock into her spasming, 
clamping hole, the wildly passionate swings of her hips, the frenzied 
vibrations of her spastic clit, the tight clamps of her asshole, all stirred 
and spurred on by the small dog's piercing, spearing cock! 

She heard the small, brown dog whimper as he grunted his thick cock into her 
slobbering, scorching tube. 

She pulled her scoop necked blouse down so she could flick her tits. Her 
nimble fingers worked her breasts and pinched her nipples to a rosy pink. 
Sparks of lustful passion ricocheted from her flicked nipples down her 
slobbery belly to her hot twat. She burned with evil, wicked, wild passion 
as her hot emotions soared to mountain heights. She felt the tingles and 
sparks of heat singe through her entire body and her feverish face dripped 
of hot sweat. Her entire body rippled with fiery prickles of desire and 
wanton lust. 

The little Daschund dug his toenails into the edge of the chair and heaved 
his weight to thrust his piercing cock farther in, in, in. His big, fat knob 
filled her squishing, suctioning snatch and sent her into an erotic state of 
glorious splendor! She was so startled at the flurry of the little dog's 
riveting cock, she foamed all the more. The fumes of her womanly juices 
simmering from her flaming snatch stirred the dog to more mad, impetuous 
slams of dog cock into her torridly burning twat. 

She felt the seething, burning juices of her own lubrication ooze and lather 
the dog's heated, pressing rocks. Her asshole cringed in delight at the 
fervid rolling of the dog's balls, smacking, belting, digging around in her 
slippery, smelly asscrack. 

Every nerve in her body was overwrought with excitement as the dog pummeled 
his cock into her squishy, slobbering, leaking snatch. She thrilled at the 
staggering excitement that belted through her maddened body. She was lashed 
into a furious lust by the heaves and thrusts of dog cock. 

Her thighs quivered. Her pelvis shook and trembled as she gyrated her hot 
cunt in little circles. She felt the heavy lunges of the dog's thumping cock 
as he grunted and snorted his passion. Her fingers worked her nipples and 
tugged her boobs until the rigid little nipples about burst from 
stimulation. 

She moaned her lust and tossed her head from side to side. Her passion was 
at its sky rocketed heights. She felt her vaginal muscles tighten and 
squeeze on the dog dick. His throbbing thrilled her. The beating of his full 
knob, the smashing of his fat, little cock, the rollings of his steaming 
balls! She could take no more! 

Her cum burst forth like a gush of cream over a waterfall! Her muscles 
spasmed! Her torridly burning twat crunched tightly on the dog's stabbing 
cock and lather and foam bathed the dog's spearing cock! Her ass shook and 
her quivering, shaking clit poked rigidly. Her cum juices flooded down her 
spasming, clenching tunnel to bathe the dog's hot cock and ooze out of her 
tunnel onto his sticky balls. Her skin prickled with excitement as she felt 
her flowing release flood the humping dog cock! 

Her thighs closed on the small dog's humping body. She felt the heat of him 
singe into her hot body. Her legs shook! She jerked and spasmed! 

She rocked into ecstasy at the feel of the whining dog's shooting spray of 
cum! His hot, burning sperm seared up her clutching, drenched twat and 
flooded her. His little body quivered as he riveted his orgasm into her 
squishy, marshy tube. He smacked his balls tightly into her asscrack and 
punched his fat cock into her hole. 

He stood on shaking hind legs shooting his hot cum up into Maggie. His 
crooked tail stood out from his asshole as he shot and shot his burning jism 
into her flooded snatch. 

Smells of woman cum and dog jism reeked in the air. The squishes and slops 
of noise stopped as the dog stood paralyzed and shooting his cum up her 
twat. His front feet rested on her slobbery gut as he sprayed his dog sperm 
into her spasming, clutching, flooded snatch. His belly hair was matted into 
her splattered pussy. His balls were bathed in the juices that trickled out 
of her hole. The dog panted and tried to jerk his hot cock out of her hole 
and couldn't. He contented himself with licking off her belly that was 
covered with his spit. The dog licked into her belly button and swallowed 
his own spit. He waited and waited. 

Maggie was so happy that his fat, thumping knob was still stuck in her hole. 
She loved the smashed full feeling the dog's thick, pulsating knob gave her. 
She tightened her spasming vaginal mouth around the dog's wilting cock as if 
to squeeze every drop of dog cum out of his weakening cock and knob. She 
felt all warm and glowy and happy at her fantastic orgasm. The little dog 
was hung in her hole and couldn't get away from her, but he didn't seem to 
mind as he contentedly licked on her soft, sloppy gut. 

Maggie had to piss. What the hell was she going to do with a dog cock stuck 
in her twat? She picked up the dog as she stood up from the chair and 
carried him, with his thick, pulsating knob stuck in her hole, and she went 
into the bathroom. To walk with a dog stuck in her hole really turned her 
on! She got the constant rubbing, rubbing of his knob as she walked like she 
had a cob stuck up her ass, widespread legs. She had to be careful, since 
she didn't want to ruin the dog's testicles. He was too good a fuck to ruin 
him, but she did have to take a leak! 

Slowly she got into the bathroom and squatted on the toilet. She backed way 
up on the toilet seat since the dog's ass hung down in the toilet in front 
of her. His balls were smack tight in her asscrack and he wagged his tail. 
She felt the tickling motion in her ass and across her cheeks of the crooked 
tail as it swung in happiness. His cock was still stuck and his knob thumped 
and throbbed. 

"Sorry 'bout this, dog, but I gotta take a leak," she said, holding the dog 
firmly under his front legs. 

She had to wait a minute and then her spray of urine let go. She peed on the 
dog's belly hair and the piss squashed out of her tightly smashed pee hole 
to smear all over his stump bottom and the yellow, warm liquid leaked to her 
asshole and the dog's rocks. She felt really low, gutsy and wicked to take a 
leak on the dog's cock and balls. The smell of pent-up urine was strong, and 
she knew the dog stank of her piss and cum. She felt so warm at having her 
piss smeared all over her crotch and the dog's. It mixed with the trickling 
cum that oozed out of her hole to bathe the dog's bottom. She shuddered with 
wicked glee. 

She stood up and held the dog flat against her belly. She didn't care to get 
ripped up and she certainly didn't want the fucking dog to lose his neat 
cock up her cunt. She laughed wickedly as she thought of the dog with no 
cock and the dog's cock permanently stuck up her twat. God, she could walk 
around with a happy, fucked look on her smug face all the time! 

She went back into the living room and lowered herself to the couch, being 
careful of the dog cock, woman cunt connection. She heaved a contented sigh 
and looked at the bug eyed dog. 

"You ever gonna get limp?" she asked, and felt his tail wag between her 
legs. "Shit, dog, I got other things to do besides sit here with your fat 
knob up my hole." 

Fritz got a toe hold on the couch and pulled out his cock with a loud 
suctioning noise. He backed off to smell and lick his wilted whang and 
balls. 

She lowered her face to the little dog's crotch. She pushed him over onto 
his side and then rolled him onto his back. Her mouth watered as she looked 
at the little, rubbery cock that had given her so much pleasure. She licked 
her lips and put them to his cockhead. She tasted of her cum, his cum and 
her urine. The dog reeked of crotch smells! His matted hair was pressed 
against his belly. He let his hind legs fall apart and his front ones sort 
of bent at the paw. His pointed face looked at the woman with her face in 
his crotch and his long, floppy ears raised as much as they could close to 
his bony head. 

Her tongue flicked across the dog's soft, sensitive cockhead and her tongue 
lapped around the spear-head. She kissed his love organ and tongued the 
length of his withering prick. She thrilled in wicked delight. She felt her 
own juices drip and squish as she licked the dog's cock free of the smeared, 
stinky, sticky juices. She whisked her tongue around his retreating cockhead 
and lost it inside his furry encasement 

Not to be discouraged she nosed to the dog's balls. She nuzzled to the small 
walnuts that had been so crammed full of dog sperm. She felt the softness of 
his little rocks and she put them both into her spitty mouth to wallow them 
around and back and forth. 

Fritz squirmed to get up, but she held the little dog firmly on his back. 

Her soft facial cheek pressed against the matted fur that held his fucking 
cock while she wallowed the little rocks in her hot, wet mouth. She tongued 
first one small nut and then the other, sliding them around in her hot spit 
and tasting of all the stinky juices. She swallowed the mixture of juices 
she got from the dog's hot rocks and breathed in deeply and happily. 

She smelled the dog's asshole! She twisted so she could keep his soft balls 
in her mouth and press her flared nostrils against the dog's rectum. She 
felt his crooked tail fall against her forehead. 

Her wanton lust for cock spurred her on. She felt the juices bubble and 
gurgle and more lubrication juices trickled down her spasming twat. She felt 
her heart pound in excitement! Her tits fell out of her blouse and rubbed on 
the rough material of the couch as she whiffed in the rank smells of dog 
ass. 

Her mouth watered in delight as she sucked the dog's hot balls and felt his 
cock pound inside his furry covering. If she kept this up, the dog was going 
to poke his cockhead and knob out again and she'd have another fantastic dog 
fuck. How wonderful! 

She snorted her hot breath to sear at the dog's small, tight asshole. She 
gave his hardening balls another swipe with her tongue and let them fall out 
of her slobber. She put her tongue to the dog's tight rectum and moved his 
crooked tail with her feverish face. 

Her tongue poked and prodded at the dog's asshole with fervorous delight. 
The softness of the dog's ass thrilled her. She got her tongue to a pink 
point and forced it into the clamping asshole. It took effort, but she was 
bound and set on sucking the dog's ass, so it was not impossible. Trickles 
of thrill surged through her body as she poked in her tongue! His ass tube 
was silky soft and warm. She sucked in her breath and forced her wiggling 
tongue up the dog's ass. Her lips were wet and hot as she encircled the 
dog's clamping asshole. She felt exhilarated as she floated on her sexual 
high while sniffing, sucking and tonguing the dog's asshole. She hadn't 
realized a dog's asshole could be so exciting! She wiggled her frantic 
tongue as her fingers worked his tough, little balls. She felt his cock get 
hard against the side of her hand. 

Her heart pounded and rushed blood to her roaring ears. Her head swam in 
dizzy delight. Sweat rolled off her ass as it stuck up in the air. Her 
breasts continued to be stimulated as she rubbed her rosy nipples on the 
couch. She ate the dog's ass and her snatch watered and spasmed for dog 
cock! 

She wiggled her hips and slowly rotated them in wanton desire. She had to 
feel that neat dog cock in her dripping hole again. Her thighs were sticky 
from the dripping cum that had smattered all over her crotch and trickled to 
her thighs. 

She whimpered in delight and wiggled her frantic tongue in the dog's rank, 
seething asshole. His rectal juices tasted so delicious. His hard, little 
nuts were so full. His cock pulsated and crept out of the fur. 

Fritz wiggled to get up. 

Maggie held the small dog down flat on his back while she worked his tight 
asshole with her steaming tongue. She had him by the nuts with one hand so 
he wasn't going anywhere! She felt the hotness of his inching out 
shovel-nosed cock and was thrilled to pieces. Her own dribbling hole would 
soon be full of pounding, beating dog cock. God, for such a little dog, he 
was a super fuck! She smelled the rank, shitty smells that reeked out of the 
dog's asshole. Her mouth told her that dog ass was good. She bobbed her head 
to keep the bent tail out of her eyes as she snorted and gulped at the dog's 
ass juices. Her tongue made sloshing, juicy noises as it poked and punched 
in and nearly out of the dog's rectum. Sweat dripped off her forehead. She 
was in seventh heaven. Or dog heaven. 

She pushed her pussy tightly against the couch and knew she was going to 
blow off if she didn't hurry and get the dog's humping cock inside her 
spasming hole. 

Reluctantly she dragged her wiggling tongue from the dog's asshole and 
flipped her body onto the couch flat on her back. He wasn't dog enough to 
mount her ass and slap a fuck into her asshole! 

She watched the dog crawl between her legs and walk up to her sloshy pussy. 
She felt his cold, quivering nose push at her snatch. She didn't need a 
blow-job to turn her on. She was ready for dog cock! She pulled the dog up 
on her flat belly and he just walked his heavy, hot cock right to her 
slobbering, squishing snatch and snubbed it tight. She waited for the dog to 
jam her dribbling twat. She sucked in her breath and waited happily and 
tensely. Every nerve in her body was excitedly stimulated. 

She trembled with delight as the dog rammed her sticky, smelly twat with his 
fat, pulsating, beating cock. She felt the shovel-nosed dog cock steam into 
her clamping, grasping tunnel and the thud of his heavy knob sink in firmly! 
She trembled with shocked disbelief. The dog's cock felt better this time 
than last! Was there no end to the happiness and pleasure this little, 
humping dog could give? She shook happily and swirled her hips and her 
vaginal muscles spasmed. Her cuntal mouth clamped tightly on the stabbing, 
spearing dog cock and sucked it up higher inside of her. She worked her twat 
muscles to pull and tug on the little dog's fat dick. She felt the 
throbbing, beating, pounding of his blood-gorged cock as he jammed and 
retracted almost to the outside, but not quite. The dog stopped pulling just 
before his cock fell completely out of her torridly clutching vagina. Then 
he fiercely thrust his throbber back inside her clutching hole. He smacked 
his rock hard balls securely into her asscrack and wallowed them in her 
juices as he dug into her slobbering snatch. He whined with glee as his 
little, brown body slammed in his fat, beating, thumping cock. 

Maggie raised up to her elbows to watch the brown dog stab into her blonde 
pussy. On either side of the weenie dog's brown body were little snatches of 
her blonde pussy poking out. She watched the little dog as he whined and 
grunted his hard, punching cock in short rabbit punches. His bent tail stood 
out rigidly behind him in a bent, broken angle. She thrilled at the feel of 
his hot rocks smacked into her greasy, sticky asscrack. 

The thing that thrilled her the most was his heavy, thick, pulsating knob. 
His whole cock was good and for a little dog, he swacked a good fuck. But 
that knob really filled her spasming twat to being stretched and crammed 
full and tight. 

Her head swirled in passion. Her ringing ears heard the sloshes of the dog's 
cock as it squashed in and around in her tightly grabbing vagina. Suction 
sounds slopped to override the roaring of passion in her head. She put her 
blonde head back down on the couch and enjoyed the humping her hole was 
getting. Her skin prickled of heat and sweat dripped from her forehead. She 
put her fingers to her boobs and flicked her nipples. Her body rolled and 
tossed in tormented, passionate anguish. 

She raised back up and watched the working dog sock her hole full of his fat 
cock. She trembled at the pulsating knob as it slid around in her sloshy, 
clutching tunnel. She reached with one hand around to the ass of the fucking 
dog. She pushed her finger into the dog's tightly flexed asshole and pumped 
and wiggled. She felt his rectal juices steam around her fingers and trickle 
to her hand. Her nose flared as she smelled the shitty juices that oozed out 
of the dog's asshole. 

She punched her finger in and out with the dog's every stab of hard cock. 
She matched his heaves and thrusts. Her pelvis worked against the dog's 
stump. She thrust her pussy against the dog's heaving cock. Her fingers dug 
around and around the tightly clamped asshole while her family finger poked 
and dug. 

She felt the low, gutsy feeling in her belly mount and her passions soared. 
Her tits jiggled and her nipples looked red from all her pinching and 
tugging. Her blonde snatch was drenched with her bubbling, boiling juices. 
Her thighs trembled and her gut contracted. 

She felt the gush of the dog's spurting cum shoot up her hot, clamping, 
fiery tunnel! She saw his little ass jack-hammer thrusts of cock into her 
seething furnace. She trembled as the little dog jerked and spasmed with his 
jetting orgasm. She felt the hot, soothing liquid spurt out of his cockhead 
and fill her torridly hot funnel. 

She was thrilled to ecstasy by the pumping cock and her own dam burst and 
broke! Her twat spasmed and her body jerked as her cum drenched to meet the 
dog's spraying cum. Her hips rocked side to side rolling the dog between her 
thighs. She threw her arms out to the sides of her body and brought them 
back to clamp tightly over her rigid tits. She felt her pussy heave and her 
breath snorted in pleasure! 

Mixed cum drained out of her sloppy, squishy hole and slobbered down her 
oily, sweat slick crack to lather the dog's balls. She rocked and clamped 
her thighs to the dog's hairy body. Her finger stuck into his asshole and 
madly plunged to poke out every drop of his dog sperm. She jerked violently 
on the couch as her orgasm rocketed her into heavenly orbit. 

Gradually she simmered down to an exhausted condition on the couch. She knew 
Fritz was hung in her spasming twat for awhile, so she pulled her finger out 
of his asshole and licked it. 

Her nostrils flared at the shitty smell and the rank mixture of dog cum and 
her. She put her finger into her mouth and savored every taste, every smell 
of the dog's asshole, while her splattered cunt clutched to the last of the 
dog's withering cock. His knob was still rock hard. 

Maggie loved the little dog's fucking cock just as much as she adored the 
German shepherd's fuck. She sighed contentedly. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Maggie was bleeding from the crotch. Her monthly period. She stimulated the 
dogs at work and all of them, friends or not, followed her jiggling ass 
around the office. She was happy that her bleeding stimulated somebody, or 
something, or some-whatever you call a dog. 

Ben called her into his private office. 

"Got the curse?" he asked, as he had been watching the dogs. 

She nodded. 

"Those dogs're killers, you know. We got them from a special school. Maybe 
you better not be in here today. I can't ship the dogs out, so I guess I'll 
give you the day off. Or however many days it takes you to get over your 
bleeding." He sat behind his desk looking very official. 

"And take me away from my admiring group?" she asked. 

"Unless you want the dogs to fight over you and maybe kill each other," he 
said. 

"Well, it's be a first, somebody fighting over me. Might be kinda 
interesting," she said, smiling. 

"Oh, come on. A good-lookin' chick like you has to have guys fighting over 
her all the time," he said, surveying her curves from bottom to top and back 
down again. 

"Sorry to disappoint you. I have no one. Nobody fights over me at all. I 
haven't even made any points with you men around here," she said. 

"We all like you. What do you mean you haven't made any points?" he asked 
indignantly. 

"You may all like me sort of buddy-buddy, but that's not exactly what I had 
in mind. You know?" she asked squirming on her round ass on the hard bottom 
chair. 

"You out to make my men?" he asked, winking. 

"Singly or all at once?" she kidded. 

"Either. I didn't know you had a horny condition. Why didn't you tell me? 
I'd have taken care of it for you," he said, walking around the desk. 

Suddenly he was anything but official. He put his hand warmly on her 
shoulder and massaged her softly. 

She squirmed nervously. Her face flushed. She wanted out of the office. She 
liked Ben even though he was a bit conceited and positively sure of himself. 
There was no denying it, all of the security guys were foxes. 

"When you're off the rag, let's make it a point to crawl into the sack," he 
said. 

"Really, Ben, that's so cut and dried. What ever happened to the dating and 
the courtship and the leading up to sex routine? Now it's just lay it on the 
line. I want this. Or I want that. I'm horny and you've got a hole, so let's 
get it on." 

"What the hell are you, a middle-aged Victorian? God, Maggie, after working 
here for so long, I thought you knew by the talk, we're ready, willing and 
able to help any damsel in distress, and that includes you." He patted her 
shoulder and walked back around the desk. 

"You running a stud service. Dial me and I'll come over and fuck you." 
Maggie was disgusted with Ben. He was so point blank about everything. 

She wondered if he'd want his precious cock in a hole that had been screwed 
by dogs? He would consider himself too good for that sort of thing. He was 
so damned sure of himself. That bugged her. Who did he think he was, Jesus 
Christ? Sure, lady I'll do you a favor. Pull down your pants and I'll 
consent to sticking your snatch with my cock, just as a favor. Shit, that 
wasn't what she wanted. She wanted a steady lover. One to crawl into bed 
with every night and love and fuck and love and hold and screw. She didn't 
go for these 'wham-bam, thank you, ma'am' things. In Ben's case she would 
probably have to thank him! 

He couldn't possibly know how lonely she was. That lack of love was what had 
driven her to fucking the dogs. Man, a person has to be pretty lonely to 
stoop to fucking dogs! How she longed to have a man hold her in his arms and 
hug her and tell her everything was all right. As for the fucking, any man 
she knew would have to step up to equal a good dog fuck! The dogs she had 
had in her hole far surpassed any man's cock. And here he sat, offering his 
cock for stud service. He had a lot of guts. Fucking she could get from the 
dogs. It was love and companionship that she craved. She was sick and tired 
of living alone, sleeping alone, eating alone. The only alternative was a 
few one night stands here and there and the guys were so interested in 
pleasing themselves, it never occurred to them to turn on her emotions. 

Nope. For plain fucking, she would take a dog. Actually a dog had more love 
in one little paw than any man had in his whole body. So her boss could take 
his stud cock someplace else. 

"I'm not going home. I can't miss several days a month just because of the 
dogs. I'm not afraid of them, and they aren't gonna do anything to me. 
Jesus, you've got a dirty mind," she said and walked out of his office. 

Ben watched her round ass jiggle out of the office. He saw a faint line 
around her hips where her sanitary belt dug into her soft flesh. Then he got 
mad! Who the hell did she think she was telling him she wasn't going home? 
Son of a bitch, he ran this security office; she didn't! 

He stomped out to her desk and told her in no uncertain terms that she was 
to go home or he was going to smack her upside the head. He slapped his fist 
into the other hand with a loud smacking sound. 

The dogs raised their heads. Charlie was on his feet in an instant. His ears 
peaked, his nostrils quivered and he got into a lunging position. Nobody was 
going to threaten his lady. Low rumblings of a fierce growl sounded from his 
throat. The other dogs were right with him as they all faced Ben. 

Charlie walked over to Maggie's side. His magnificent body rippled of 
on-edge nerves and muscles. 

Ben ordered the dogs to get back to their corner and stay. 

Not one dog moved. They were all ready to attack. 

"Now, what were you saying?" she asked in a devilish tone. "And if I were 
you, I'd say it very nicely and very softly." She patted Charlie's firm head 
and scratched behind his ears. 

"What the hell have you done to my dogs?" he stormed. 

"Fucked 'em. Why?" she smirked. 

"Smart ass," he roared and stomped off to his office. This was mutiny. 

He mumbled to himself in his office. She hasn't fucked the dogs. Who the 
hell does she think she is? A good-restroom kin' blonde like her didn't have 
to screw the dogs. She did have a way with the animals. She ought to be out 
on patrol. The dogs would fight to take care of her. Of course she did baby 
them all. She patted them and fed them and groomed them. No wonder all four 
dogs would kill for her. Kill him, as a matter-of-fact. He didn't like that 
idea. He was boss. And his dumb secretary had his dogs on her side. He was 
going to have to change a few things. If he didn't watch it, his men would 
be on her side, too. He had very horny security guards. There wasn't one of 
them who wouldn't gladly get into her panties, when she wore them. 

Ben worried. If you couldn't beat them, join them, he'd heard so many times. 
Well, it was time he joined her. He wasn't about to go back out there and 
get chewed up by her dog friends. He dialed her phone and in his sexiest 
voice asked her for a date. 

She was flattered, but said no. 

He begged her. He'd had the indirect hots for her ever since he had hired 
her. He thought she was a sample of what he wanted to fuck, but he did have 
a wife and couldn't quite get around to balling his secretary. Other women, 
he fucked. They didn't know who he was or what he did for a living, but he 
worried about Maggie. Now he begged her to go out and at least have a drink 
with him. 

She refused. Only when he told her it was for business would she finally 
consent. 

He grabbed his loose-fitting sweater to cover where he hid his gun in his 
belt and stopped at her desk to get her, and the two of them went to a bar. 

They drank, and drank, and drank. Ben had the hots for her and she noticed 
how friendly he was. She was far from being crocked. She had a strange 
tolerance for booze. It simply did not affect her. It got Ben horny and hot. 
The more he looked at her, the more hot he got. And in his drunken 
condition, he didn't want to put her on patrol after all. She might get hurt 
and he didn't believe in woman's lib anyway. Why should a nice lady like her 
be exposed to the dangers and filth of the street? No, she belonged in bed . 
. . with him, right now. 

Maggie smiled as she felt his hand under the table on her knee. He felt good 
and strong and warm. She knew he had something in mind, but she wasn't too 
sure. For months he hadn't thought of her as anything but the dumb blonde 
that answered the phone. Now all of a sudden she was a sex siren. Ben didn't 
function that way. He had to have a reason behind his advances. 

They drank some more and Ben was halfway to being snockered. Maggie was 
doing fine. Ben's hand was on her thigh and he was telling her how beautiful 
she was. She was unimpressed since she knew she wasn't. She was clean and 
well groomed, like the dogs, but a raving beauty she was not. She was just 
sort of average, a little too heavy, neat at the office, had her blonde hair 
done every week for work, but certainly not beautiful. 

Of course she had the big tits and the womanly hole, so maybe to a drunken 
Ben, she was beautiful. She had seen his wife, small mouse of a person with 
shoulder blades as big as her breasts, so if her head was screwed around no 
one could tell if she was coming or going by her figure. 

No, Ben had to have another reason to suddenly take such an ardent interest 
in her, and the dogs never occurred to her, not did the other men in the 
office, nor did his lack of authority. 

"You know I've got my period, Ben," she said, feeling his hand at her 
crotch. 

"I don't intend to get blood all over the table, love," he said. 

"You're gonna get blood all over your hand if you don't watch out." 

"Let's leave," he suggested, and his breath was hot and heavy. 

She followed him out and got into the car with him. The sun blazed and Ben 
squinted against the light. Maggie suggested she drive since he was 
plastered. 

Ben resented this. Now she was trying to tell him what to do out of the 
office. She simply didn't know her place! He would show her. He drove. He 
mumbled to himself all the way to the motel. No wonder she didn't have the 
guys fighting over her. She was too bossy. Well, in bed he'd show her who 
was boss. Or maybe she would try and tell him how to fuck her, too. Women! 
This one especially infuriated him. She had kept her place pretty good up 
until today when she let him know she had the upper hand around the office 
and the dogs wouldn't mind him. He would show this little lady a thing or 
two. 

He got them to the motel and hit the front tires severely on the tire stop 
in front of their room. This was where he brought all his lady friends for a 
fuck. He rented the place monthly. He slept here when it was too late to 
drive out to the valley or when he could only manage to get a few hours away 
from the office. His home away from home. 

A necessity to his work since he also did part time private eye work when he 
was needed. He kept a very unusual schedule. 

Maggie followed him inside and squatted on the bed. 

"You live here?" she asked. 

"Part time. Now take off your clothes," he commanded. 

"Class. Class all the way, Ben," she chided. 

"Take off your clothes, or you're fired!" he commanded, dragging one leg out 
of his pants, staggering on the other. 

"It's been nice, see you around," she said and walked to the door. 

Ben grabbed her and threw her down on the bed. He could beat the hell out of 
her if he felt like it That she could not beat him at. He had the physical 
force to rape her and she didn't have the damned dogs here to stop him. 

Maggie went completely limp. 

"You want it? Take it I'm not gonna make a move one way or the other. I'll 
tolerate your cock, but I won't like it. So go ahead and fuck me. Just hurry 
up and get it over with," she said nonchalantly. 

"Son of a bitch! What the hell do you want? My job?" 

"Your job?" She didn't understand at all. 

Ben explained what he felt and she listened. He was sarcastic about her 
attitude and the dogs' behavior and her not getting drunk and being so 
damned superior about everything. And now, not to get turned on-shit, she 
had no right to put him down all the time! 

Maggie put her arms out to the dark-haired man. She looked deeply into his 
blue eyes and was at a loss for words. She hadn't meant any of the things he 
had said about her. She had such a feeling of inferiority around Ben, she 
couldn't believe that she gave him the same feelings. She wouldn't 
deliberately make anybody feel badly. She felt that way herself so much of 
the time. 

She felt his warm body in her arms as he pushed her back on the bed. She 
opened her mouth to take his jabbing, thick tongue and relaxed in his 
muscular arms. Maybe she had the wrong attitude about life in general and 
that was what kept her from finding someone to share her love. She would 
change immediately. 

Her heart pounded as the big man took her clothes off of her. She felt his 
hot mouth on her titties and thrilled when his tongue darted across her 
rigid, pink nipples. She felt her emotions mount to being uncontrollable as 
he inched down her flat belly with his wet, warm mouth. She felt his very 
human kisses on her gut and loved his way of nibbling and nuzzling into her 
hot, smooth flesh. She felt his mouth all over her hips and lower belly, 
kissing, tonguing. Her skin prickled in bumps and her passion soared. 

She held him close to her boobs as she took his tongue into her mouth. 
Passionately she sucked on his gently stabbing tongue. Her teeth nibbled as 
he thrust his tongue in and out of her saliva filled mouth. 

She felt him move and rub against her near naked body as he got completely 
out of his clothes. His mouth reeked of the whiskey he had gulped. His face 
smelled clean and of aftershave lotion. His hair glistened and shined in the 
lowering sunlight that streaked through the blinds. His warm, soft skin 
burned against her flesh. 

The feel of his smooth face against hers, the way he licked in her ears, his 
heavy, labored breathing, all things unlike a stinky dog. Her crotch steamed 
and simmered as he kissed her and brushed his clean-shaven face on hers, and 
down to her tits. His hot mouth closed around her nipple and he tongued her 
rosebud. His hot, wet mouth flicked from one big, round dome to the other 
while his huge hands felt her hips and massaged them. One big hand went 
around her body to her naked ass and caressed her hotly. 

She wished he would have chosen a better day to make love. She still had her 
Kotex smashed between her legs and held securely with her sanitary belt. She 
wanted to abolish all inhibitions and be completely free to love this man 
who smelled so good and clean. 

Ben nuzzled against her neck and his big hand pressed gently against her 
lower belly where she felt so good. His hand inched into her matted pubic 
hair and she cringed. She didn't want his clean hand smeared with her blood. 
She clamped her legs tight together and crossed them at the knees. 

She felt his big fingers inch to her smeared slit, and she shook her head 
violently. She whispered in his ear not to feel her up. She didn't want to 
make a mess all over him. She felt him continue to nip at her ear and 
breathe heavily. She put her hand on his in an attempt to move it. She was 
no match for the muscular man. She slithered under his hand and arms to 
slide out of his reach, but was held securely in place. She knew he was 
drunk and would regret being bled on later. She didn't want dirty love with 
this man who was her boss. Her clean, immaculate, good smelling boss. No 
way. 

She attempted to move his digging ringers to no avail. She felt him plunge 
his fingers into her sloppy hole and wiggle around. The smell of her blood 
seared into her nostrils. The heavy sounds of squishing and slopping roared 
in her ears as Ben plunged and retracted his thick hand in and out of her 
bloody vagina. 

She couldn't fight him off. When she had her period she lost all control. 
Her passions mounted as the big man nibbled down her belly and sniffed at 
her blonde pussy that was stained and matted with blood. She humped her ass 
up and down in passionate, wild, frenzied desire. It had been so long since 
a man had fucked her, she was thrilled at his every touch! She felt the 
Kotex that he had pushed to the side of her crotch being smashed against her 
upper thigh as his fingers dove into her squishy cunt. 

She spread her legs apart and figured if he wants to mess around, let him. 
Personally, she loved it! She was like a wild dog in heat as she jammed her 
bloody snatch up to meet his every thrust of digging fingers. She felt his 
hand flat in her squashy slit while his fingers dug and flicked in her super 
tender tunnel. Her clit fluttered madly as he thumped it. She felt so gutsy 
and torridly hot. Her wild, frenzied actions spurred him on to gouging more 
deeply than she knew possible. She tossed and rolled under the pressure of 
his sexual advances. She had nothing to touch. Nothing to hold. She grabbed 
for his ass and pulled his willing butt over her face. She had him 
straddling her face and his cock within inches of her hot, watering mouth. 

Her whirling head knew he was watching her bleeding, spasming twat and she 
tingled madly. She squirmed and his big arms encircled her round ass 
bringing it up off the thick padding. She felt his hot breath as he leaned 
close to her slobbering crotch and watched his fingers dig into her messy, 
stinky twat. She felt his fingers pinch her quivering, vibrating clit. She 
was so slippery that his fingers kept sliding off of her rigid clit. He dug 
wildly into her squishy hole and jiggled her entire crotch with his wiggling 
fingers. He took two fingers and started at the top of her hairy crack and 
worked them like a humping caterpillar, heavily wiggling, the length of her 
slit. His thickly wiggling fingers humped her shaking clit and jiggled to 
her slobbering hole and plunged in. 

Maggie had never felt anything quite so stimulating before in her whole 
life. He had the most fascinating fingers! She wished he'd do that wiggling 
bit up and down her crotch again and again. She bit her lower lip to keep 
from crying out in anguished torment. He plunged his fingers in and out of 
her bloody twat and dragged them out. He started again at her matted pussy 
and flatly wiggled his two fingers down across her shaking clit to smash 
into her bloody hole. 

She felt his hot breath sear into her snatch and knew his face was so close 
to her hole! She smelled her rank, smelly blood. Her flushed face felt his 
cock press against her smooth cheek. She was enjoying his finger banging so 
much, she had closed her eyes and was oblivious to the fact she had a human 
cock within inches of her mouth. She was so mistaken about Ben. God, he 
turned her on! He fingered her bleeding cunt until she thought she couldn't 
stand it! He kept his fingers rubbing her clit as her passions mounted, and 
just as she started to tingle and go overboard toward an orgasm, he moved 
his ringers and let her cool off. He continued to build her lustful cravings 
to a peak and then make her slide back down to a cooler simmering point He 
was driving her wacky with his fingers. 

She took his cock in her fingers and traced his thick blood veins. Her 
fingers flicked across his smooth cockhead and down under his throbbing 
cock. She put her tongue to a spot just under his swelled, purplish cockhead 
and flicked and nibbled. Her hands went to his hanging balls and nudged them 
back and forth. She delighted at the soft skin that held his hot load. She 
adored his soft-skinned testicles. Her mouth moved to his throbbing cockhead 
and she flicked his tiny pee hole with her darting, jabbing tongue. Slowly 
she put the whole throbbing cockhead into her slobbery mouth and inched down 
his heavy, pulsating cock. 

She tongued his beating, pounding prickhead and felt it bob against the back 
of her throat. She nibbled the sides of his thick stump and slid his beating 
cock to her wet, stretchy cheek. Her teeth nipped at his heavy veins and 
nibbled up and down his gently pushing cock. Her tongue tipped his penis and 
she felt his cock back at her throat. 

Panic made her heart beat harder. She had never swallowed a cock before in 
her life. Not all the way down her throat! That's what he wanted. She gagged 
as he pushed his thumping prickhead to the back of her throat. 

She felt him pull his throbber back a little and she swallowed her full 
mouth of spit. Again she felt his cockhead push at the back of her throat. 
Her mouth watered until spit trickled out the comers of her oral cavity and 
dripped down her cheeks. 

Tears stung at her eyes. She wanted to eat his cock all the way, but she was 
afraid! He retracted his penis, bobbing his full balls on her tear-covered 
cheeks. She felt him push again and again at the back of her mouth and 
retract each time. She got her swallowing and breathing in time with his 
thrusts and retractions. Each plunge of his cock went slightly deeper into 
her throat. She tossed her head back so her neck was a straight shot to her 
gut. She knew his cock was ready to burst. She felt his pulsating cock dig 
at her throat again and again. She swallowed and gasped for breath. 

She was an emotional, tangled mess when Ben heaved his cock into her throat. 
She swallowed and her thick spit coated her throat so his pounding prick 
inched down, down, down, to paradise. She felt him pull his cock back up her 
wrung throat and she gasped for air. Down went his beating, pulsating cock 
as she swallowed and gulped. She felt his thick cock beat and thump inside 
her crammed throat and thrilled. When he retracted, she gasped for more air 
and eagerly swallowed his cock again. She loved the full, crammed feeling of 
his beating, pounding cock inside her neck. She felt depressed when he 
pulled his pulsating cock back up her throat, bumping his tender cockhead on 
each rung of her esophagus tube. She cried for his cock to be shoved down 
her throat again! She gulped and swallowed his blood-gorged penis time and 
time again! 

His cock tasted so good and thick and filling! She loved it! The wonderful 
feeling of gulping cock and having it rub up and down, thumping, throbbing 
in her throat thrilled her to heights of exhilaration! His balls felt so hot 
rubbing on her tear-stained cheeks. The smell of his crotch steamed up her 
nostrils. His pubic hair tickled her nose as he humped her face and jammed 
her throat with his heavy, pulsating, pounding cock! 

Her hands went from his balls to his asshole. She was so excited she thought 
she would pass out. Her hips swung passionately. Her body slithered. Her 
tits jutted holding her rigid, pink nipples. Her heart forced surging blood 
to her pounding, ringing head. She gulped frantically! His cock heaved, 
thrust, retracted and pulled. The sounds of sloshing saliva filled her 
ringing ears. SMELLS! NOISES! GURGLING SLOSHES! SPIT DRIPPING! SALIVA 
LATHERING HIS PUNCHING COCK AS IT SLID AND PUSHED IN AND OUT OF HER TIGHT 
THROAT! 

Sheer heavenly bliss! She gulped and swallowed his hard, rabbit-punching 
cock! Her spit rolled out of her mouth. She gulped and sloshed his balls 
with her watering saliva. Suctioning noises wracked the room. 

She felt his humping hand dig and gouge in her bloody hole. Her clit 
vibrated wildly. Her sloppy twat spasmed. Her squishy crack slobbered blood 
and her womanly juices. Her tight asshole clenched and clamped. Her pinkish 
twat gurgled with every smash of his rocking, wiggling fingers. She gyrated 
her hips and felt the warm, stinky fluid drip and ooze from her clamping 
snatch. She pooched her hairy twat up to Ben's face to get more of his hot, 
scorching breath on her fluttering clit. She flipped with ecstatic lust when 
she felt his hot, thick tongue flat on her vibrating clit! 

My God! He's eating my bloody crotch! 

She heard him snort and gasp for breath as his tongue flicked from her clit 
to encircle her spasming twat. She contracted her belly and punched her 
gurgling, boiling snatch up into his face. She felt his wiggling tongue ease 
up inside her clenching vagina. She sucked in a deep breath and nearly 
choked on his stabbing cock as she gasped for more breath! She shook madly! 
She quivered as her clamping, squishy cunt clutched his stabbing, digging 
tongue. 

She heard him snort and gasp for breath as his tongue flicked from her clit 
to encircle her spasming twat. She contracted her belly and punched her 
gurgling, boiling snatch up into his face. She felt his wiggling tongue ease 
up inside her clenching vagina. She sucked in a deep breath and nearly 
choked on his stabbing cock as she gasped for more breath! She shook madly! 
She quivered as her clamping, squishy cunt clutched his stabbing, digging 
tongue. 

She rocked out into orbit! Her cunt spasmed uncontrollably and she shot off 
her hot, burning orgasm into his sucking mouth! Her ass wiggled and 
whirlpooled as it smashed up tight to his face. She held her shooting cunt 
steady on quivering legs as she gushed and spurted her cum all over his face 
and into his mouth! She opened her mouth in complete surrender to his 
thrusting cock and felt the burning juice from his throbber run down her 
throat! Her spit leaked out of her mouth as she gurgled over while he shot 
off his rocks down her throat! She felt his ass jerk and quiver as he 
gushed! Her glazed eyes barely saw his nuts quiver and shake against her 
face. 

When her spasming twat was completely drained of all its cum, she gently 
eased her ass down onto the padding and felt the leaking of her juice and 
blood as it soothed her torridly hot, steaming, seething slit. Her clit 
sputtered its last and went limp in all the soft, silky folds of puffy 
labia. 

She felt like she was in a dream. Vaguely she felt Ben pull his spent cock 
out of her throat and felt it ass against her soft, sweaty face. Her breasts 
heaved as she gasped for air. Her eyes were closed. She was in a peaceful, 
blissful consciousness of near faint. 

His cock smelled of his cum as it jerked faintly against her soft flesh. She 
rolled her face to take his weakening prick into her mouth and lick the last 
of his smeared cum from his prick. Her tongue lapped lazily around his 
swelled cockhead. She dug her tongue into his soft foreskin and tasted of 
his salty, thick cream. Her dizzy head swam as she licked and kissed his 
rubbery dick down to his balls. She floated in a dreamy bliss as she put 
both of his soft, soggy nuts into her mouth and sucked them softly. She 
wallowed his ovals back and forth. Her tongue flicked the tiny folds of 
limp, soft skin and she nuzzled into his smelly crotch. She would have 
stayed with her face in his hairy crotch forever floating on her cloud of 
pleasurable peace if Ben hadn't pulled his crotch away and sat beside her on 
his firm ass. 

She looked up at him in a dazed condition, trying to focus her eyes. She 
couldn't see him plainly, but she felt the bed jiggle as he left and went 
into his bathroom. 

She heard the shower run and she dozed off to dreamland. 

When he came back, his weight shook the bed as he crawled in beside her. She 
felt his big, strong arms cuddle her close to his hairy chest and he smelled 
so good and clean. She felt for him to kiss him and his dark hair was damp 
from the shower. She didn't open her eyes. She didn't want to wake from this 
wonderful feeling of being weak all over, knowing she'd had a cum that far 
surpassed all cums. She pressed her face against the damp hair on his 
muscular chest. It tickled her nose and she smiled softly. 

She felt her blood and cum leak out of her relaxed twat and loved the warm, 
smelly liquid as it oozed past her asshole and leaked onto the padding under 
her ass. 

She didn't want to get up and clean up at all. She liked the feeling of all 
the juices that made her know she'd had a terrific orgasm. Her throat felt a 
little raw from the deep plunges of his cock, but it was a good feeling. She 
was so happy and contented. She dozed in Ben's arms, feeling contented and 
not alone for the first time in years. 

Her peaceful sleep was interrupted by a hot flame at her vagina. She vaguely 
felt his hot, burning cock stab into her slobbering hole. She abruptly woke 
when she felt she was being fucked by his hard, blood-gorged cock! 

She felt the thick cock bang into her sensitive, bloody twat and rock her 
hard. The steam heat of his balls thudded into her crack as his nuts swacked 
and slid in her sloppy, squishy asscrack. Ben's cock stormed into her 
marshy, fiery snatch and fucked her hard and heavy! 

She opened her eyes and was in surprised shock as she looked up into his 
face and heard him grunt his pulsating, pounding cock home, hot and heavy. 
Once she knew what the hell was going on, she heaved her pussy up to meet 
his thrusts. Her vaginal walls tightened around his stabbing cock as he 
socked his prick into her slippery, bloody hole. 

She clamped her legs tightly around his flexed ass and held on for dear 
life. Her arms went around his neck and she clung to him. The sweat poured 
off of both of them. She felt his throbbing dick plunge in and out of her 
squishing, slopping tube. She smelled the stench of blood as it oozed out 
around his thumping cock. She gyrated her pelvis and clamped her vaginal 
muscles tight on his slipping, sliding cock as it jack-hammered her 
bubbling, boiling cuntal furnace. 

Ben thought he had never felt anything so good on his cock as her hot, 
bleeding cunt. He felt the spasms of her vagina and felt like he was having 
his cum worked up to a lather inside his cock. . . ready to blast off! His 
tender cockhead bumped against her uterus and tickled to near explosion. He 
gasped for breath as he rested on all fours and banged his tough cock into 
her sloppy, silky, hot tunnel. He smelled her blood and loved it. Blood made 
his cock slide and slip easily into her vagina. He felt the scorching, hot 
liquid bathe his punching cock. He was swimming in a river of hot blood and 
juices. His cock felt cooked and throbbed like hell. His cockhead never had 
it so smooth and soft and marshy and bubbling good. 

He smacked her hole with all the fury he could muster into his pelvis. He 
dug his hands into her asscheeks and spread her crack wide. He punched at 
her slobbery, tight asshole and forced his finger inside. He wiggled his big 
fingers inside her warm, tight asshole as he banged her hot, torridly fiery 
twat. He sweat and grunted his hard cock up inside her as far as he could 
heave. His fingers in her asshole felt his cock as it rammed her snatch. He 
shuddered in fevered heat as he banged and smashed his cock to rivet her 
twat, but good. He'd never been so fuck happy in his life as since he stuck 
his prick into her tight hole. God, she felt good, clamping her muscles 
around his pulsating, pounding cock. He knew he was going to pop off any 
minute. He grunted and thrust, heaved and stabbed. He wiped the sweat off 
his forehead and onto her jiggling tits. He put his hot mouth around the 
pink circle of flesh that held her nipple and sucked. His tongue flicked her 
nipple and he felt shudders of lust shoot up and down his spine and land 
smack in his lower gut 

Maggie's heels dug into his flexed ass as she hung onto her fucker. She felt 
his balls swack her in the slippery, slimy asscrack. His cock plunged so 
deeply she had to gulp to keep from gasping. She bit her lip to keep from 
screaming her pleasure. Her tits jiggled and his mouth clamped one nipple 
and then the other. She felt his teeth bite into her rigid rosebuds. She 
trembled. She felt her clit as he rubbed it with his punching cock. She was 
riddled and fucked hard by the big man's heaving, straining cock. She loved 
every minute of the fuck! His ringers in her asshole stimulated her twat to 
more frenzied spasms and her clit to more violent vibrations. Her body was 
electrified with nerves set on end. She spasmed and wiggled. Her belly 
contracted shoving her bloody, smeared, blonde pussy up tight against his 
pubic hair. She groaned happily. 

She heaved her pelvis up to smack against his smashing cock and her slit 
quivered! Her gurgling twat let go with a blast of cum that flooded onto his 
jamming, whamming cock! Her body jerked and wracked in wild, untamed passion 
as her hot cream bubbled, boiled down her vaginal tube and coated his 
stabbing cock! She cried salty tears of released passion! 

Ben was right with her! His spearing cock shot off his hot, bubbling load of 
lather to mix with her blood and cum. He shuddered and shook as he slammed 
his rock hard cock to jet his spray of cum into her clutching, clenching 
tunnel. 

She felt his throbs of cock and quivered in delight! 

Their sweat seared bodies collapsed onto the bloody padding in exhaustion. 
They heaved and gasped for breath. Sweat dripped off both bodies. 

Ben was back on a crumbled all fours position. He sucked in air and told her 
what a good fuck she was. He hung his head while the sweat dripped onto the 
sheet. His big body heaved for breath. 

Maggie smiled to herself. This fucking a man was so delicious! She was 
absolutely thrilled at having a man hover over her with his cock stuck in 
her craving, hungry hole. 

Tears flooded her cheeks. She realized this fantastic fucker would never 
belong to her. She wanted a fucker of her own and not a goddamned dog or a 
married man! She wanted more than a sneak fuck! Son of a bitch, life had 
been cruel to her! All she asked for was a man! Damn it, that wasn't too 
much was it? She hugged Ben to her heaving chest not knowing when or if 
she'd ever get the chance again.. . . 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Maggie laid on her bed and cried as she stabbed a fat carrot into her 
twitching, clutching twat. She worked the stiff vegetable in and out and 
around her sloppy hole. Tears of frustration leaked down her face as she 
rubbed her lotioned clit and stuck a finger inside her sloppy, greased hole 
along with the carrot. 

She kept working the carrot in and out of her hole while she spread her legs 
so far apart that her clit stood rigid and exposed to her pinching, rubbing 
fingers. She was delighted at the silky smoothness of her folds of creamed 
skin. She trembled at her own touch. She continued to flick her clit until 
the poor little lovebud trembled and shook. 

She jerked the carrot out of her sloppy cunt and stuck it to her asshole. 
She dumped some more thick hand lotion to her asscrack and snubbed the 
little end of the carrot to her tightly clasped rectum. This was a new one 
even for her. She gently shoved her carrot in, in, in. She didn't want to 
bust anything. The well-greased carrot felt absolutely great as it inched 
in. 

She was on her side sliding the carrot in and nearly out of her tight 
asshole. She trembled with heated delight. She fingered her clit with the 
other hand and shook at the thrills she gave to herself. She bent her leg 
and rested one foot flat on her bed to spread her labia wide apart. 

Her fingers slid to her slippery hole and she shoved them in. She thrilled 
at the sliding carrot that she could feel with her other hand, through the 
thin layer of skin that separated her cunt from her rectum. She moaned her 
happiness as she fingered her slobbering twat and thumped her fluttering 
clit. Her other hand kept the carrot moving at a steadily increasing rate in 
her asshole. She was delightfully pitched for a cum! 

Her clit tingled madly and her snatch spasmed tightly on her stabbing 
fingers. She sucked in her breath and held it in anticipation of a gigantic 
shoot off! She let her air out and splashed her fingers with her cum! The 
carrot jammed at her asshole fiercely as her fingers crammed full in! Her 
clit about shook off! 

She rolled onto her belly with her hand in her spasming bottom and the 
carrot still stuck in her asshole. She cried hysterically into her pillow. 
Her naked shoulders shook as she wept hopelessly alone. 

Why was she in such a hell of a position? She could not understand it! She 
didn't have much of a choice when it came to fucking. Ben hadn't paid any 
attention to her for weeks since that day in his motel room. And she had 
thought she was such a neat fuck for him. She had fucked him when she knew 
he was married and she had the curse. She had eaten his horny cock and made 
Ijim cum down into her gut. She had done everything she could to please him. 
It wasn't that she wanted to take him away from his wife, God forbid. She 
wouldn't wish the single life on a dog! 

And then, Ben had assigned a dog to a man and the men all took the fucking 
dogs home with them. So now she couldn't even fuck a dog! She hadn't gotten 
another chance at the neighbor's weenie dog with the crooked tail, so she 
had to resort to finger-banging herself! She was so disgusted she could die. 
She had stooped to dogs' cocks and married men, and now, once again, her own 
ringers. Why was there no man for her? 

Nobody would miss her, that was for sure. No cock would be out a hole. No 
arms would be vacant because of her. No one would miss a meal. 

IT WAS ABSOLUTE HELL TO LIVE ALONE! A GODDAMNED SHAME TO WASTE A HOT CUNT ON 
HER OWN FINGERS! SONOFABITCHING SHAME TO HAVE TO FINGER-FUCK. SHE HATED LIFE 
AND WHAT IT HAD DONE TO HER! FUCK HERSELF OR TAKE ON A DOG OR TWO-OR FUCK A 
MARRIED MAN! DISGUSTING! SHAMEFUL! MADDENING! 

She would probably go through the rest of her life dragging her hungry cunt 
as it leaked and dripped with passion, unsatisfied. No, one of these days, 
the good Lord willing, she would lose her sex drive and go through the 
change. Then her twat would be all dried up and old and crusty. She wished 
the day would hurry and she would be freed from her frustrating life of 
unsatisfied sex. Her tears dripped down her cheeks onto her pillow. She was 
in a hopeless situation. The guys at work didn't care about her. Nobody did! 

Amidst her tears, panic set in! She didn't want to get old and more unloved 
than she already was. How could she change her life? She cried in 
desperation! Her naked body quivered in fear of her lonesome future. Could 
her future be any worse than her present? Yes, she'd be older and more 
wrecked out and eventually wind up a mean, old, frustrated lady in a rest 
home. Maybp she would even lose her mind. That would be a pleasant relief 
from the hellish agony she suffered now! Maybe she'd be a happy old lunatic. 

She heard her doorbell ring and she dragged her naked ass off the bed and 
tossed on a robe. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she walked the hall to the 
living room and answered the door. 

It was Bob, Carol's husband, from next door. She let him in a: id fell into 
a chair. 

"What's the matter with you?" he asked, looking at her bloodshot eyes. 

"Self-pity," she said, trying to clear her eyes of the tears that bubbled 
there. 

"About what? God, you got it made! A good job. A nice mobile home. Freedom. 
Man, what I wouldn't do to be able to have what you got," he said, Fitting 
beside her on the couch. 

She sat up straight in her chair that rubbed elbows with the couch. 

"Don't ever say that! It's not all that easy to live alone." 

"I'd have a different chick every night. Man, I'd ball the shit outta one 
babe after the other. I'd have a great time." He leaned back dreamily. 

"And just where would you find all these chicks?" she asked. 

"In a bar, on a street corner, anyplace. Goddamned if I wouldn't. Oh, I came 
over to ask you if you'd baby sit Fritz again. He seems to like you. It's 
only for the day. Carol is going to her sister's for a week or so. I'll be 
around here at night, but old Fritz has to take a leak during the daytime." 
He stood to leave. "You better straighten up, lady. I tell you what. I'll be 
home tonight. I'll take you out for a drink or two and introduce you to the 
night life in our fair city. Maybe you'll feel better." 

Maggie nodded. She had all day to walk his damned dog. At least tonight 
she'd have someplace to go. Even if it was with Bob. Out with another 
married man. Only this time, she wouldn't fuck him. Just two friends out to 
escape boredom. She tried to smile as she thanked Bob for coming to her 
rescue. 

The day dragged and so did Maggie. She managed to be ready that evening to 
hit the high spots of their little town. There just weren't that many places 
to go, or so she thought. 

Bob rapped on her door and playfully dragged the depressed Maggie out to his 
red maverick. He jumped into the car waiting for her to climb in on the 
other side. He hadn't dated for so long he was used to Carol opening and 
closing her own doors. 

Maggie didn't care. She was at least with somebody! 

Bob drove out into the country to a fantastic fish place beside a lovely 
lake. 

Maggie relaxed as the breeze filtered through her hair. It was warm and the 
moon was out in all its splendor. The stars twinkled brightly when they got 
out into her extreme darkness of the back country. 

The fish was delicious and the drinks were strong. Maggie got to laughing 
and acting like a complete ass. She hadn't had so much fun since Christ made 
Sergeant! 

After dinner they walked, staggered was more like it, down to the edge of 
the lake. Maggie decided to go swimming. Bob told her not ot. She was too 
drunk. Maggie didn't care, she stripped off her clothes and ran to the 
water's edge. She turned around and her naked body shimmered in the 
moonlight. Her tits jutted and her nipples were rigid. Her glistening pussy 
shone by the light of the moon . . . and Bob got a terrific hard-on watching 
her. 

She tiptoed into the cold, mountain lake and shivered at the touch of water 
as she went in deeper and deeper. She giggled and splashed water onto Bob 
who disapproved of her actions. She was much too drunk to go swimming. 

He reached for her to drag her back and fell splashing into the cold water. 
He was not laughing. He dragged her naked body out and sat her ass down hard 
on a rock beside the shimmering pond of water. She shook even in the warm 
air. 

Bob was cussing as he stood dripping in front of her. 

She spread her thighs nonchalantly as she laughed at him. He did look 
ridiculous as his slacks and shirt hung plastered against his slender body. 
His dark blond hair was sticking out all over his head and his mustache hung 
limply from his upper Up. She roared in drunken happiness. 

She laughed and pointed to his crotch. Tears stung her eyes as she rocked to 
and fro on the rock. She laughed like a hyena. 

"What's so Goddamned funny about having a hard-on?" he raged. 

"Who you gonna fuck? Me?" she laughed. 

"Not too bad an idea," he said, and ripped his clothes off. 

"Shit, Bob," Maggie said sobering up for a minute. "You're not gonna screw 
me! Damn it, Carol wouldn't like that!" And she laughed. Who was going to 
tell Carol? 

"Do you always laugh when you're about to get raped?" he asked, inching 
between her legs and grabbing her tits. 

"I usually don't get drunk. I can hold a gallon of booze and never feel it. 
I think it's funny that I should get drunk with you and be here naked and 
you think you're gonna rape me. That's funny!" She rocked back and forth on 
her round ass and could not quit giggling. 

Bob was serious. He was hot and he wanted a piece of tail. He leaned into 
her wet crotch and pushed her tightly against the boulder she was sitting 
on. His cock thumped. He wanted to fuck and right now! 

Maggie giggled and pushed against him playfully. 

"Behave yourself, Bob," she said between gleeful giggles. 

She felt his hand at the back of her neck as he held her face for his kiss. 
She didn't feel funny anymore after he stuck his torridly hot tongue into 
her mouth and dug for her spit. She felt his hot cockhead press against her 
water-soaked pussy and she melted into his naked arms. Her funny streak 
zipped away and in zoomed her pent-up passions. Her lower belly felt warm 
and hungry. She wanted his cock. She was so hot she couldn't believe it! No 
foreplay, no feels, no nothing. She spread her legs wide apart and he 
stabbed in his blood-gorged prick and slammed her hot, dribbling twat! 

He stood flat on the ground and bent her back over the hard bolder as he 
swacked a fuck to her water-soaked snatch. His tender, sensitive cockhead 
punched up hard into her warm, oozing twat. He thought his cock was going to 
shoot off immediately at the touch of her simmering, bubbling, silky vagina. 
She was so warm and lovely and soft inside. He felt her cold, matted pussy 
smacked tightly against his own pubic hair as he humped her roughly against 
the big stone. His balls ached for release. His hands clutched at her full, 
jiggling tits as he slammed his pelvis against hers. He nuzzled against her 
cold, wet neck and his nose pressed into her sopping, dripping hair as he 
roared his anxious breath into her ear. He moaned his hot pleasure as he 
swacked into her hot, clutching snatch. His rock hard cock was squeezed 
tightly as she snapped up his cock and pulled it farther inside with her 
strong vaginal muscles. Bob grunted his lust as he humped her slobbering 
twat hot and heavy. He felt the dripping, oozing liquids from her squishy 
cunt drip onto his up tight balls as he banged them into her marshy, puffy 
slit. He felt his cockhead swell and puff to bulge tightly against her 
squeezing, spasming vaginal walls. His heart pounded as he flicked her 
nipples and caressed her full, jutting domes. 

Maggie melted in heated passion as his cock rammed into her clutching, 
grasping box. She felt the sweat drip off her face, or was it the droplets 
of lake water. She steamed as she grabbed her fucker around the shoulders 
and hugged him tightly to her heaving breasts. His fingers felt so hot and 
good on her smashed tits. His cock dug soooo deep! His swinging nuts hit her 
squashy asscrack and slapped against her with loud noises. His cock jammed 
her dribbling twat with suctioning sounds. She felt fevered and her drunken 
head swirled in passion for this man as he jack-hammered her snatch with his 
pulsating, throbbing rod of rigid flesh. She moaned happily as he lucked her 
hot, boiling, clenching tube. Her clit jiggled and twitched in her drenched 
crack as he rubbed across the rigid little hunk of flesh, slamming his prick 
deeper and deeper into her twat. Her clit vibrated and tingled with 
upsurging thrusts of heated passion every time it was touched by his 
rubbing, stabbing cock. Her beaver cried squirts of passionate liquids into 
her sopping slit. Her body quivered in delight as she felt his heavy throbs 
of cock beating into and absorbing her whole bottom. She tingled and her gut 
contracted pushing her hot pussy tightly against his hard pelvic bone. 

She tossed her swirling head back against the bolder and gazed up at the 
shimmering stars as she was severely smacked in the gurgling, fiery trench. 
God, he fucked good! Her body was pushed and banged against the bolder with 
his every heave of hard dick. Her head roared with the surging, mounting, 
soaring heat of passion. Her body shook and her crotch was wildly spasming. 

"I'm gonna cum," she murmured hotly into his ear. 

"Cum, baby. I'm ready. I've been ready ever since I stuck my cock in your 
snatch," he gasped, as he heaved and thrust his dick into her. 

"Oh, Bob," she moaned happily. 

Her thick, creamy juices sputtered and she shot off her cum to drench his 
piercing, stabbing cock. Her vaginal muscles clamped tightly around his 
digging, poking cock while she shook and jerked in his arms. 

She felt his rough cock explode inside her and throb its flood of hot, 
smelly cum into her sopping, heated tunnel. 

"Hold me," she whimpered as she felt his torridly hot cum shoot up inside 
her love tunnel. 

She jerked and spasmed in his arms and they rocked and jolted together, both 
feeling the wonderful thrill of simmering juices coat their love organs. 

"Hold me, hold me," she whispered passionately. 

She felt the warmth of his hairy body enfold her nakedness as her bubbling 
snatch gurgled and splashed with their mixture of cum. She felt so warm and 
loved. His hot juices rippled around in her clutched tube and she felt as 
though her whole bottom was simmering on low flame. She loved to squeeze her 
twat muscles and get every last drop of luscious man sperm out of his 
wilting cock. She felt him flex his cock inside her dark, marshy cunt and 
thrilled at the jerking, jolting sensation in her tube. 

The more his cock withered, the more love juices trickled out of her tunnel 
and fell onto his loose-hanging balls and oozed down her thighs. The feeling 
of being well fucked and a terrific orgasm thrilled her. She quivered in his 
arms and snuggled her face to his throbbing neck. She felt the gush of 
thumping blood rush up and down his heavy veins in his neck. His heart beat 
was so fierce and pounded against her full, round domes. She felt engulfed 
in his heart beat, part of his flowing, throbbing blood rush, she was one 
with him! 

Her heart beat hungrily as she wept against his neck. Tears of loneliness 
and frustration blurted out of her eyes. This guy would never be hers, 
either, but for right now, they were completely united. Their heaving chests 
worked as one, the wilting cock in her gurgling twat melted to nothing. 

She felt so depleted when his limp prick fell out of her squashy hole and 
laid dead on his cum drenched balls that hung between his legs. Still she 
wanted his hairy pelvis pressed against her matted beaver while she enjoyed 
the trickling of cum drip and ooze out of her hole. 

He pulled away from her face and wiped the tears from her cheeks. 

"That good, huh?" he asked softly. She nodded and lowered her head to rest 
her fevered forehead on his hairy chest. She stayed in his arms while she 
pulled her emotions together. Her head was dizzy and throbbing. She had to 
laugh. 

"I've never been drunk before. Wonder how I'll feel in the morning." 

"Absolutely lousy," he said and smiled widely. 

Maggie walked away from him and padded down to the water. She sat in the 
shallow water and let the coolness of it slosh into her sloppy, cum-drenched 
cunt and cleanse her. She splashed playfully in the brisk lake. Her nipples 
stood rigid in the cold water. She bet she steamed as she put her hot, 
scorching twat into the cold water. She laughed again. No sense of being 
morbid about being fucked by her best friend's husband. She had loved every 
second of it! 

Bob followed her into the water, and his cock was hard again! 

"Don't you ever get screwed at home, or is that your constant condition?" 

"Sometimes and yes," he answered smiling. 

The two of them played in the sparkling water and fell into each other's 
arms, kissing and laughing. They felt light and bubbly in the water, partly 
because of the booze and partly because of the buoyancy and partly because 
of a mutual attraction for each other. 

Maggie felt his hard cock snub to her hole. She loved the way he worked his 
cock in her crack with his hand. He touched her rigid clit with his throbber 
and slid it to her tightly clamped hole. He punched and prodded at her crack 
and tunnel. His fingers tugged playfully at her rigid rosebuds. 

Maggie hugged him tight around the neck and held on while he punched into 
and played with her cool, naked body. She felt so secure for a while as she 
hugged him and nuzzled against his neck and kissed him tenderly. 

She leaned back and gazed lovingly into his dark eyes. His skin was so 
deeply tanned that his hair blended almost completely with it. She loved the 
look of her tawny man with the sparkles of lake water glistening in his hair 
and on his face. Almost made him a "Rhinestone Cowboy" only he wasn't a 
cowboy, he was an employee for the county. Far from being a cowboy. 

She felt him persistently push his cock at her hot box. With a mighty thud, 
she was jolted as his cock plunged into her warm, squishy tunnel. She felt 
like she had been slammed full of a corn cob. No lubricating oils at all! 
Just wham, and his cock was in! The tough way to go. She loved it! 

They jammed against each other to fuck in the water and little whirlpools 
floated around them and gurgled up to the surface. The inside of her twat 
was warm and bubbly, but as her juices dripped out of her cuntal mouth, they 
were washed away by the cool lake water. Her tiny clit stood rigid and 
irritated as Bob slammed his cock in and out of her hot, squishy tunnel. 
There was no smack, smack, smack of his balls hitting her crack. She 
wondered if his balls floated or where they were. 

She wrapped her legs around his humping ass and clamped her heels behind 
him. Her arms encircled his shoulders and she nuzzled to his ear, nipping 
and nibbling. She was so happy to hold him. She loved Bob. She let herself 
go completely with him. She thrilled at his punching which was nowhere 
nearly as severe as out of the water. They swayed together in the buoyant 
water as his cock speared into her hole, sort of slow motion due to the 
water. 

Maggie clamped her strong vaginal muscles around his humping cock and worked 
them to clench and grab his pumper. She felt his pubic hair against hers and 
everything floated. She concentrated on squeezing his cum out of him with 
her clenching muscles. Her clit stood rigid and water wet. 

Bob lost his footing in the shoulder deep water and staggered to maintain 
his position. His hands left her cool tits and slid to her round, firm ass. 
He held her more securely as he thrust in his hot, blood-gorged cock. The 
action was much faster now. He held her and slipped his fingers to her 
asscrack and prodded at her tight rectum. He poked his finger at her ass 
opening and finally stuck his index finger into her hot, soft asshole and 
wiggled it. 

Maggie was thrilled at the feeling of being punched in both holes! She 
swayed with him in the water, keeping her legs clamped around his ass while 
she kissed his hot face. Her asshole was stretched and her tight twat shoved 
full of hot, beating cock. She could feel his throbbing against the walls of 
her spasming vagina. She felt hot and gutsy with a good beat in her lower 
belly. She felt crammed full of hot, thumping prick clear up to the good 
feeling at her uterus. His throbbing and pulsations rocked her into 
passionate warmth. She glowed as he worked to pump her hole full of his 
mounting surge of sperm. She rode him hard and he was already wet. She loved 
the feeling of being lulled by the water and stuck by his hearty, thumping 
cock. The soft coolness of the water was like a cloud on which she floated, 
but held securely by his throbbing prick. 

"God, I don't think I can cum in the water," he said, gasping for breath. 

"Your cock feels so good and warm inside me," she cooed. 

"Damn it, I feel like I'm gonna explode, but nothing happens!" 

Bob jabbed more ferociously as he held her secure with his finger in her 
asshole. He rammed his hot throbber into her scorching, wet twat and riveted 
her hole as fast as the water pressure would let him. 

Maggie kissed his upper cheek, right under his eyes. As far as she was 
concerned that was the softest spot on a man, besides his wrinkly balls. She 
liked kissing a man's face any place, but the soft, smooth skin right under 
the eyes was as smooth as a baby's rump and just as warm. She could kiss him 
all night and it looked like she was going to have to. She was getting sore 
and bent out of shape from his constant fucking and no results. 

"Ever get talked into an orgasm?" she whispered hotly into his ear. 

He panted as he humped her and said he hadn't. 

"Baby, I love your cock. Your prick is the neatest, hardest prick I've ever 
felt. It's hot and long and fat and the biggest cock in the world. I love to 
be fucked by you. Your fucking stick in my snatch is sooooo good. Fuck me 
harder and harder. I want to feel your hot, thick cum up inside me. I want 
to feel your cock jerk and spasm in my hole. I love the feeling of hot cum 
running inside me. 

When you're done fucking me, I'm gonna lick off your cock and suck your 
cockhead way down my throat. I'm gonna lick your balls and put them both 
into my mouth. I'm gonna eat your cock and taste your cum and swallow the 
thick jism and taste how wonderful your cum is. 

"I love your cock, baby, I love it! I'm gonna eat it and swallow your 
thumping prick down my throat. I'm gonna tongue your cockhead until you 
explode all over my face and I want you to piss in my mouth. I want your 
cock in my mouth after you shoot your cum into my snatch. I wanna taste both 
cums, yours and mine. I love the smell of your juice. I wanna taste your 
crotch. Baby, fuck me harder and harder! Your cock is so hot and so big! 

"God, I've never been so stuffed full of hot, beating prick in my life! And 
then, I wanna eat your asshole. I'm gonna stick my hot tongue to your 
asshole and spit all over your hole and I'm gonna punch my tongue inside 
your shit hole and wiggle and taste your ass. I'm gonna give you the best 
blow-job you ever had! I'm gonna wallow your cock in my mouth and suck it 
and nibble on your cockhead and nip at your balls. 

"I love you, Bob! Anything you want me to do, I'D do. I want your hot tongue 
inside my twat. I wanna clamp my snatch around your thick, big, fat, juicy 
cock. I love your cock! You're so big and such a good fuck! I love the way 
you screw your thick cock inside my hole. I can feel your prick thump and 
beat! I wanna taste your cum, please let me suck your prick. I gotta suck 
your balls and spit all over them and tongue them and then your cock!" She 
talked softly and hotly into his ear while she jammed her hot twat and 
clamped her vaginal muscles tightly around his pulsating pecker. 

His beath quickened and his hips thrust his cock inside her torridly beating 
hole. He felt her wild spasms and his cock built and swelled at her words. 

She was not kidding or just talking. She did want to suck his cock and taste 
his cum and nibble on his balls. Her heart pounded and her gut contracted. 
She loved the feel of his hot, singing dick jammed inside her passionate 
tunnel. Her clit fluttered and tingled. Her mounting passions started 
tingling in her toes .and shot up her legs. Every fiery nerve was at an 
explosive point. She erupted and shot her hot, lathering cum all over his 
jamming cock! 

She jerked and jolted as she slithered all over his hot, wet body. Her 
asshole tightened and clutched on his finger. Her gushing twat spasmed as 
her jerking body clung to Bob, her fucker. 

Her actions and talk stimulated him into a frantic, splashing orgasm and his 
cum drenched into her slobbering hole. His rapid firing cock riveted her 
hole and sprayed her full to overflowing with his thick, hot sperm! He 
jerked and spasmed as he clutched her body to his and they stood quivering, 
naked and cumming . . . in the water. 

Her dizzy head cleared somewhat as her frenzied cum stopped gushering. 

She was back to her drunken giggles while he wracked and shook. She felt his 
empty cock drain and wither as it fell out of her hole. She laughed at the 
tickle of the running jism as it ran out of her hole and was washed away by 
the lake water. 

"God, I hope all the little fishes don't get pregnant," she said and 
laughed. "Come on, lover-fucker, race you to shore!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"I wonder what Fritz'd do with your pussy?" Bob asked, sitting naked on the 
couch and holding Maggie. 

"Nothing. He's a dog," Maggie said. 

"Oh, I think he'd know what to do. Look at the way he's pacing back and 
forth. Crying, too. I'll bet he'd love to fuck your hole." 

Maggie wished the little dog would get lost. She was having such a good time 
with Bob and she didn't need the little weenie's interruptions. She would 
use the dog when she couldn't find another cock around. Right now she had 
Bob's, and she was quite contented to be in his big, strong arms. 

"When's Carol due back from her sister's?" Maggie asked. 

"Tomorrow." 

Maggie sat on the couch next to Bob, all snuggly and warm even though it was 
a cool night. Her naked tits jutted for him and her nipples were rigid and 
waiting for his hand which was on her flat belly. 

A tear stung her blue eyes. She knew her time with Bob couldn't go on 
forever, but she hated to have such a heavenly time come to an end so soon. 
What could she expect? He was married. She knew better than to become 
involved in the first place, but she was so lonely, she couldn't help 
herself. Now she was going to be hurt again plus the fact she would feel so 
guilty when she saw Carol. Possibly she couldn't even face Carol. Oh, God, 
she was going back to her lonely life in the adjoining mobile home. She 
wouldn't be able to sleep at night thinking Bob was poking his wife with his 
hard, throbbing cock and not her. She could lay there at night with her 
slobbering cunt and imagine all sorts of things her neighbors were doing. 
But not tonight! Tonight she had Bob, naked beside her and ready to fuck. 
This had to be a perfect night, and the damned dog wasn't gonna stick his 
hairy cock in her twat! 

Maggie's hands caressed Bob's balls. They were so super soft to her touch. 
She traced each tiny wrinkle in the smooth, warm nuts. Her fingers slid up 
and down his thumping cock. She watched his rigid cock bob around in her 
hands. Her fingers lovingly caressed his pulsating cock and she lowered her 
feverish face to his crotch. She tongued the tip of his vibrating cockhead 
and thrilled at the delicious smoothness of his soft skin. She wiggled her 
tongue tip into his tiny pee hole and felt the stretched skin give way a 
teeny bit so her tongue tip could wiggle in, just a little bit. Her tongue 
encircled his thumping prickhead and lathered his thumper with hot, thick 
spit. She pressed her tongue flat to the top of his cockhead and felt the 
pounding of his blood-gorged cockhead. She adored the hotness of his jerking 
peter. She tongued down his pounding stump along a thick, poking vein and 
nuzzled into the softness of his balls. His crotch smelled so delicious. Her 
slobbering mouth nibbled back up the under side of his beating penis and she 
stopped just under the swelled cockhead to nip and tongue his rock-hard 
cock. She bathed his penis in her hot, dripping slobber and went on up over 
the puffed cockhead and encircled his thumping, throbbing prickhead with her 
full, hot lips. She eased her mouth down over his swelled cockhead and 
tongued across the tip of his beating prickhead. 

Bob shuddered in delight and put his hand on her blonde head to push her 
down more and more on his sensitive cock. He scooted down on the couch and 
rested his watching head on the back of the couch. His dark eyes were almost 
closed in ecstasy, but not tightly. He loved to watch her bobbing head work 
on his rigid flesh. He liked the way she would lay her head on his hairy 
thighs and flick his cock so he could see her pink, darting tongue at work. 
His body jerked as she slid his cock into her hot mouth farther and farther. 
His pelvis humped slightly as he felt his cock slip into her warm, sloppy, 
sucking mouth. His balls were full of his ready sperm and he felt her warm 
hands work them both, sliding one oval around and then the other. 

Maggie nipped his deliciously warm, beating cock and inched down, down, down 
his dick. She adored the taste of his spit slick dick. Her nose rubbed 
against his pubic hair and her hot breath snorted into his crowded crotch. 
She pulled his legs apart so his full balls went between his legs and her 
hands cradled them ever so gently. Her mouth lathered his sticking up cock 
as her tongue darted across his cockhead, stopping occasionally to dig into 
his tear drop hole. Her breath was hot and labored as she sucked in on his 
thumping cock. 

Her hips rolled passionately on the edge of the couch as his hand caressed 
her smooth, naked skin. She felt his big hand all over her ass and press 
against her pussy and inch up to her hanging titties. Her nipples stood 
rigid on her full domes as she leaned into his hairy, sweet smelling crotch. 
His big hands thrilled her as they worked and slid across her prickly flesh. 
Her crotch dribbled of womanly liquids and the smell of her excited twat 
filled the air. She quivered as he ran his warm hand over and over her hips 
and thighs. 

She kissed and tongued his pounding cock for a long time. She loved it that 
he could hold his hard-on for a tremendous length of time while she cupped 
his testicles in her warm hand and licked and nibbled on his rigid flesh. 
She felt his other hand push down on her blonde head and knew he wanted her 
to deep throat his pounding cock. She was at the wrong angle to do it for 
him, what with her smooth, silky neck bent, she just couldn't swallow his 
thumping prick. In a minute she would move, but right now she sucked happily 
on his delectable cock and loved it! Her lips started far down his pounding 
cock and squeezed and released all the way up his heavy stem as her 
constantly working tongue flicked. She wrapped her tongue around his beating 
penis and slobbered her heavy spit to coat his pulsating dick. Her lips 
worked, squeezing and releasing all the way up his thumping cock to his 
swelled cockhead and she really put sucking pressure on his quivering 
prickhead. 

She felt her blonde head pushed down his rigid stem again until his beating, 
thumping cockhead pressed against the back of her throat. She gagged 
protestingly at the pressure on her throat, and immediately Bob released her 
bobbing head. She muttered as she sucked for him not to force her mouth down 
so far on his throbber. She would choke if he persisted. 

She felt his hand slide on her rotating hip and his hand tickled into her 
fur. She slid to the floor between his wide spread legs and worked his cock 
harder with her sucking mouth. Her spit leaked out of her mouth and dripped 
to his full rocks as her hands cupped his filled testicles. She breathed 
heavily into his pubic hair as she slid her full mouth up and down his 
saliva lathered prick. She swung her hips passionately and slowly around and 
around, banging her matted, squishy pussy against the couch. 

Bob cupped his hands under her tits and his thumbs flicked her rosy buds. He 
slid his ass to the edge of the couch, almost off, while he humped his 
pelvis into her mouth. 

She gulped on his stabbing cock. Her hands held his warm, full balls and one 
of her hands fingered to his asshole. She prodded and pushed at his tightly 
clamped asshole while one hand worked his testicles and her mouth put more 
pressure to suctioning his rigid cock! 

She felt Fritz's cold nose bump into her spread asscrack and the dog licked 
her asscrack with his wide, rough tongue. She felt the warmth of the dog's 
sandpapery tongue and she got up on her knees more so the dog had easy 
access to licking her slobbering vaginal slit. She trembled with excitement 
as the dog licked and lapped at her trickling juices. She smelled like fish 
and the dog loved her womanly odor. He jabbed his pointed nose into her 
split slit and lapped at her spasming, oozing hole. 

All Bob could see was his dog's bent tail wiggle as he looked at Maggie's 
rotating buns while she sopped his cock with her spit and he pinched her 
stiff nipples. He shuddered in excitement at the sight of his dog eating her 
crotch and her eating his. His cock stretched longer in her mouth and his 
swelled cockhead thumped against the back of her throat. He felt like she 
sucked and tugged so hard, he felt the strain through his cock and up into 
his gut and balls. He humped his hips on the very edge of the couch while 
she crouched between his legs, sucking and suctioning his whang. Loud sounds 
of slurping and squishing ricocheted through his head as he watched her bob 
and bounce between his hairy legs. Her breath seared into his pubic hair 
scorching his pelvis to harder humping. Her hands working his balls and 
punching at his sensitive asshole thrilled him to heights of excitement! He 
felt her finger punch and poke at his tight shit hole. He bounced his pelvis 
up and down on the couch, stabbing his rigid cock farther into her wet, 
slobbering mouth. His gut contracted as he poked his cock and speared 
securely into her sucking, slobbering mouth. His hand pushed down on her 
curly, blonde head. He wanted his throbber in deeper and deeper, his touchy 
cockhead tingled against the back of her throat. 

Maggie wiggled with pleasure as her finger stabbed into his tightly clenched 
asshole. She felt the super softness of his shit tube and tingled with added 
lust. His stutter was so soft and silky and creamy. She wiggled her finger 
delightly. 

Her nipples tingled with a bit of hurt and a lot of pleasure as he cupped 
her boobs and pinched her nipples a rosier pink. Her boobs felt sweaty in 
his big, hammy hands. 

Her clit fluttered as the dog licked the length of her greasy, slimy crack. 
Her dripping, leaking snatch wept joyfully at the touch of the dog's rough 
tongue, licking, lapping. Her asshole tightened as the weenie dog nosed 
against it. She felt the short bristly hair of the dog's head rub into her 
crotch. His soft ears brushed against the insides of her thighs ever so 
softly as the dog moved around between her legs licking, lapping at her 
leaking juices. 

She sucked passionately on Bob's throbbing cock. She wanted to gobble the 
thick, hard thumping prick down her throat, but she was at the wrong angle 
to get the penis in a straight line to heave down her esophagus. His hard 
dick stood so rigidly up against his gut that she had to be someplace other 
than her present position to swallow his rock hard cock. She hated to move 
her dripping, oozing, smelly cunt from the dog's licking tongue. 

Decisions, decisions. Should she please Bob? Or gleefully rotate her ass on 
the dog's poking nose? Her mounting lust and craving for cock decided for 
her. She crawled up on the couch and put her knees up on the back, with her 
face down in his crotch. Her ass trembled up in the air and they were in the 
basic sixty-niner position, with her on top, on an angle from the couch 
back, down. 

Blood rushed to her head. She was dizzier than a hoot owl, but she could 
make her neck a straight shoot for his stabbing cock, and that was what she 
had to have! 

Fritz walked around in circles whimpering that her dripping twat was gone. 
Finally, the long, fat Daschund sat down and in bewilderment watched the 
tangled mass of arms and legs on the couch. He leaned over and licked his 
own balls and stiff, red, shovel-nosed cock. 

Maggie had a quivering thigh on each side of Bob's head so his face was 
smacked into her oily, fishy slit. He put a hand on each of her shaking 
thighs and snorted into her leaking, quivering crotch. She felt his hot 
tongue where the dog's had been seconds before. Since he didn't seem to mind 
eating after the dog, she sure wasn't going to bitch about it! His human 
tongue tickled around and around her fluttering clit in the mashed slush of 
her slit. Her whole bottom spasmed when he flicked her rigid, little peak 
with his hot, slobbering tongue. She felt his hot spit leak down her fuming 
crack and shook wildly. 

She had her elbows on the couch seat and held her weight to where her face 
was within inches of his jerking, burning cock. She put her tongue to his 
shaking cockhead and swirled her burning tongue around his swelled cockhead. 
Her own head rang as she was on a forty-five degree angle on his body and 
the blood rushed to her head. Her scorching tongue tipped and dug at his 
puffed-up cockhead with his small pee hole. Slowly she lowered her 
simmering, hungry mouth onto his thumping cock and inched the fuck-stick 
into her hot, wet oral cavity. She felt his rock hard dick inch to the back 
of her throat an ease down her spit slick throat. 

Bob gyrated his ass ever so slightly as she took the full length of his 
throbbing cock into her tight throat again. He snorted and gobbled at her 
spasming twat. His head swung side to side in her sloppy, marshy crack and 
he blew his expelled breath into her singeing, bubbling tube and made loud, 
smacking, windy noises. He sucked in his breath along with some of her 
bubbling, leaking juices and rank smells as he sunk his thick, throbbing 
cock down her tight throat again and again. He moaned his ecstasy. He 
gargled with her torridly hot, dribbling juices as her snatch hair rubbed on 
his chin. He felt completely emerged in her soaking, reeking land of 
paradise. His nose sopped up the rank odors of fishy liquids while his 
tongue lapped them up and he swallowed hungrily. His teeth nibbled gently on 
her flicking clit and around her spasming vaginal opening. He snarfed up her 
love juices as his chin dug into her matted, tangled, blonde pussy. His nose 
was at her clenched asshole and he sniffed in her rectal smells along with 
her running fluids from her boiling twat. His hands left her upside down 
tits and hugged her tightly around the ass and clamped her spread crack to 
his splattered, reeking face. He hungrily gobbled her hot, thick, creamy 
juices and swallowed them lustfully. His sweat slick body heaved and gasped 
for breath. He shook his cock thumped down her throat. 

She had her fingers massaging his uptight nuts while she swallowed his 
rocking, shaking cock, time and time again, loving the feeling of his 
blood-gorged cock as it punched and dug down her throat. Her breath was in 
short gasps between his thrusts of cock. She squirmed lustfully on his 
naked, sweaty body and felt his thick, brown hair stick to her own sweaty, 
nude body. 

She felt his hands clamp tightly into her asscrack as he held her upside 
down and jammed his rigid cock in and out of her slobbery, well-spitted 
throat. Her buns were spread and his fingers dug at her asshole while his 
mouth gulped her running juices from her twat. 

She simmered just under an explosive boiling point in her crotch. Her 
tingling clit fluttered happily and built to near explosion. Her spasming 
twat gurgled and spit her juices into Bob's sucking, slurping mouth. Her 
asshole tightened as he poked and dug his fingers in. Her pounding heart 
sent gushes of blood to her ringing head. Her emotions went wildly mad! She 
quivered and shook as she felt her passions climb and soar! 

She gulped more passionately on his stabbing, purplish cockhead as she felt 
it sink and retract, plunge and drag up her neck. She gasped for breath and 
in her madly passionate condition, she even missed a couple of breaths, as 
she held his cock, thumping, deep in her throat. Her hands played with his 
balls and she wracked and shivered in happy delight as she felt the up 
coming surge of her rising orgasm! 

She was ready to burst! Her clit swam in his spit and her flooding juices. 
Her spasming snatch clamped and clutched at his digging, darting tongue! She 
pumped her pelvis against his juice splattered face as he snorted into her 
sloppy, squash crack and whisked her juices into his slobbering mouth. Such 
ecstasy! She quivered and trembled happily. Her gut contracted, holding onto 
the good feeling in her lower gut for as long as she could! With wild jerks 
and spurts of cum, she splashed her frantic orgasm into the man's face and 
her flexed buns pushed and shoved her love juice into his gulping mouth! Her 
pelvis shivered as she released her scorching, bubbling, running cum. Her 
vaginal muscle clenched tightly. Her pussy dripped of cum. Her puffy labia 
spasmed hotly on his face and tongue. She quaked in tremors of frantic, 
unleashed bursts of passionate cum! 

She held his jerking, pulsating cock down her throat as she shot off her 
load in frantic jerks of her naked, sweaty body. She let him drag his puffed 
cockhead up into her mouth and refused to take his cock back down her 
throat. She sucked and tongued his throbbing cockhead in wild flicks of her 
lusty tongue! She licked and sucked with a fiery passion as her own hole 
gushed lustfully. She tasted the first of his lubricating juices on his wet 
cockhead. 

Like a wild, hungry animal, she dug her tongue into his piss hole for more 
and more! She felt his sweat slick body slither under hers and rub her 
titties as his pelvis jammed and jerked! She got his full load of tasty, 
delicious, salty cum gushed into her mouth! She swallowed hungrily, like a 
ravished animal! She gulped his ammoniac-smelling cum and licked her lips 
for dribbles of overflowing jism. She drank his juice like she was famished 
for cock juice. She relished every spurt! She tasted every jetting gulp! 

She dug her tongue into his tiny piss hole and got the last of his spurting 
cum and licked her lips joyfully. She let herself down to his balls and 
lathered them both with her spit, licking up his leaked cum at the same 
time. She tongued every crease in his soggy balls with happy, lustful glee. 
Her tongue traced down his wrinkle that was between his legs and drenched 
crotch. She tasted of his sweat and drops of squashed cum. She burrowed her 
heavily snorting nose in his soft, soggy balls and bathed herself in the 
luscious odor of his smeared nuts. She felt his hot, sticky cock on her 
cheek and turned to kiss his prick. Her tongue automatically licked his 
weak, rubber cock and she sighed happily, even though she could hardly hear 
a thing due to her blood gushed head and ringing ears. 

With a loud smacking, suctioning noise, she pulled her sweaty body off of 
his hairy, matted, naked body and slid to the couch. She put her tousled 
head on the arm rest and hung a limp arm over her forehead. 

Bob sat gasping between her legs and looking at her pinkish-red, puffy labia 
and watching it leak of her cum juices. His fingers went to her pussy. He 
traced down her sensitive crack poking her clit and punching his fingers in 
and out of her relaxed, flooded twat. His thumb rested on her asshole. 

"Why wouldn't you let me shoot off my load down your throat?" he asked 
softly. 

"I wanted to taste your cum," she sighed. "Your cum is so good and I miss 
having it splashed into my mouth. I think your cum is so delicious, I just 
didn't want it down my gut before I could taste it and smell it and lick it. 
I love your cum, baby." 

"You got a headache?" he asked, his hands fumbling in her marshy, sloppy, 
squishy slit. 

"Yeah. I'm not used to standing on my head for a blow job." 

"My cock's hard again," he said softly. 

"So stick your cock in my hole," she said feebly. 

"You're all wet and loose. Your cunt feels so damned good and soft." 

Maggie smiled still in a sex daze. She really got carried away with his 
luscious cock. If her head would only stop spinning and hurting, she'd feel 
more energetic about fucking. Maybe they could wait a minute until the blood 
in her head drifted down to the rest of her body. 

She rolled over on her belly. Her buns were completely relaxed and she loved 
the way Bob ran his fingers around and around her asshole. She was startled 
when Bob jumped up off the couch and went to the kitchen. 

She leaned over to the coffee table and sipped on her diluted drink. 

"Got anymore booze to put in this weak drink?" she called to him. 

Bob returned with a bottle of vodka and a cube of butter. 

"Neat. Buttered screwdrivers," she said, regaining her composure. 

"You drink the screwdriver. I'm gonna have hot, buttered asshole," he said, 
sitting down between her legs which were bent up at the knee. 

She felt her thighs pulled apart farther and the cold butter put to her 
asshole. It sent shivers of delight surging through her body. The coldness 
on her simmering shit hole made her tingle. She sipped on her strong drink. 

"What're you gonna do with the butter?" she asked. 

"While you're recovering from standing on your head, I'm gonna melt this 
butter at your asshole and then I'm gonna shove the rest of the cube up your 
ass. Then you get my hot cock, which is ready right now! I'm gonna bake my 
cock in your buttery, hot shit hole and slam an ass-fuck into you so hard, 
you'll be damned glad I oiled you up first." 

"Have at," she said and drank her drink. 

She felt a tear drip from her eye. That son of a bitchin' wife of his would 
be home tomorrow. Damn! She knew Carol would never put up with all this 
messing around. How could she hold onto him. Maggie was the one he had the 
sexual fun with and Carol was the one he was married to. It just wasn't fair 
to Maggie to be lonely again! She wiped the tear and thought to hell with 
it. Tomorrow wasn't here, yet and she was going to have a ball tonight. 

She felt Bob's warm fingers spread her asscrack and his other hand run the 
cube of butter up and down her asscrack and poke at her shit hole. She liked 
the running flow of creamy, melted butter as it dripped down her asscrack 
and oozed into her cuntal slit to bathe her vaginal opening and fluttering 
clit and finally get matted and tangled in her furry bush. His fingers 
pulled and tugged at her asshole as he forced the melting cube of butter 
into her shit hole. 

She tingled as the lump went inside her. Sort of reminded her of the dog's 
cock with the heavy knob. She felt Bob pull her ass up so she was on all 
fours. 

Her ass was mounted from the rear, just exactly in dog-fashion. His hot, 
burning cock speared into her juicy asshole. He slipped his cock inside her 
torridly hot, squishy hole very easily. Butter spurted out of her shit hole 
as he punched his rock hard cock in. He speared his pulsating, thumping 
prick into her buttery hole and felt the heated butter coat his digging, 
grinding cock. His rigidly, pounding prick slid back and forth in the 
slippery, juicy mess of melted butter and slammed into her spurting hole 
while his hot rocks slapped into her slippery slit as they swung with his 
every heave of heavy cock. Heavy squishy sounds filled the room as Bob 
slammed his fucking stick into her asshole and worked it around good and the 
hot, lathering butter dripped, oozed out of her crammed full, super 
slippery, hot hole. 

Maggie was on all fours as Bob banged into her slippery, tight ass tube. She 
felt his pubic hairbrush against her asscheeks as he banged away. Gradually 
with all the running butter, his matted, brown-tan hair rubbed against her 
buns in the flurry of flying butter. 

She felt his fingers at her clit. His hands held her pelvis back, smack 
tight against his pounding, jabbing cock. His fingers held her pussy wide 
open while his fingers rubbed in the oozing butter as it slid in her slit. 
Her tits hung down and her nipples swung with his every heave of thrusting 
cock. She jiggled and jolted as Bob humped her ass like a dog in heat. She 
felt his beating, pounding cock inside her asshole jamming and throbbing. 
His hands drove her wild with excitement. Never had a cock slid into her 
rectum so easily and thrust so deeply. She loved it as she about shook her 
titties off. 

Fritz had watched the whole fucking mess, and this he could get in on. The 
fat, long dog jumped up on the couch and crawled under Maggie. She felt his 
tail wag as he brushed his silky, soft body and crawled down to her sopping 
pussy. She felt his cold nose bang into her beaver. His bristly whiskers 
rubbed as Bob flicked her clit. She felt the dog's rough tongue busy at work 
licking the hot butter from her slit. 

Bob held her crack wide apart for his dog's tongue. His fingers kept 
slipping and getting tangled in her matted pussy, but the man labored to 
punch her ass with his blood-gorged cock while he held her slippery labia 
wide open for his dog to lick. His hips banged against her asscheeks as his 
thick cock slid in and almost out and back in, again, banging the hell out 
of her asshole. 

Her tits rubbed on the low slung dog as he stood beneath her. Her pink 
nipples were stimulated to further heights of excitement as they rubbed and 
bobbed on the dog's slick fur. Every now and then, his wagging, crooked tail 
flicked a nipple. His nose was now smeared with the thick, runny butter. 
Fritz was overjoyed at the lovely taste of melted grease running in her 
flooded, hot crack. He got his butter along with the taste of her gushing, 
smelly, womanly juices. He wagged his skinny tail and brushed her rigid 
tits! 

Maggie's thighs quivered in excitement at the fierce stabbing her asshole 
got and the tingling of her clit. Her rigid bit of flesh trembled as the dog 
burrowed in and licked and lapped her butter slit. Her arms trembled and she 
staggered in the flourish of all the licking, lapping and ass-fucking. She 
was thrilled and her crotch spasmed in all directions. 

Tremors of sparking desire and flashes of lust shot through her fuck hungry 
body. She was so full of cravings for cock, she thought she'd melt in her 
own heat, just like the cube of butter. 

She felt herself pulled back from her all four position to laying on Bob on 
her back with his fat cock still punching in her asshole. Her legs were 
spread on top of his heaving pelvic spread. He had never lost a jab in the 
quick movement. Now his balls got drenched with the running, heated butter. 

She felt short Fritz climb up on her pussy and mount her from the. front. 
God! The dog slid his red, shovel-nosed prick into her hot, flaming box and 
proceeded to fuck away at her bubbling, steaming twat! 

Her wild, animal lust mounted to towering heights as the dog slammed his 
cock into her clutching, buttery twat. She felt the dog's fucking cock bang 
against the man's stabbing cock that got her from the ass. The two cocks 
banged and retracted and fucked. 

She felt Bob's matted, hairy pelvis swing in big gyrations under her 
slippery, squashy buns as he hammered his thumping cock into her tight, 
greased asshole. The dog's cock stuck into her squishy, leaking snatch and 
his knob thudded into her and jolted her into heavenly bliss! Wow! She sweat 
in her hot lusty cravings. She was absolutely thrilled at the dog's hefty 
knob as it stretched her hole and his cockhead banged Bob's! What really 
thrilled her was the dog's full knob rubbing her vaginal walls with constant 
friction! She adored cocks, all sizes and lengths, but the dog cock with its 
special added knob really made her go bananas! 

She laid between the two cocks getting smashed from both directions. She 
felt the little dog's up-tight balls roll in her greased slit as he humped 
her torridly flaming, hot, gurgling snatch. She heard him grunt and growl in 
happiness. 

Maggie tingled with passionate delight from her asshole, both ways. She 
melted in heated lust as her love tunnel leaked juices and her asshole 
squashed with butter. She shivered and her clit vibrated with tremors of 
shaking happiness. Her spasming cunt shot off and she shivered! Shook! 
Jerked! Her hips rolled and punched. Her spasming twat snapped in the dog's 
beating prick as his knob rubbed and pulsated inside her clutching, grasping 
cumming snatch. 

Bob banged her asshole furiously with his thumping cock and shot off his 
load in long, jet sprays of jism! Her sweaty body jolted as he slithered 
under her buttery, slick buns! He moaned loudly and clung to her naked, 
sweaty, jerking body. 

Fritz whined his orgasm! He shot dog cum into her squashy hole and 
ricocheted his prick in short rabbit jabs as his whole, little body wracked 
with jerks of shooting cum! 

Maggie was exhausted with pleasure. She had two wildly shot cocks in her 
holes and she clenched her vaginal muscles to squeeze on the jammed dog 
cock. Her asshole squeezed tightly on 

Bob's softening cock. Her foaming cunt dripped her juice and the dog's to 
melt into the flow of hot butter and the man's flaming cum. She had such a 
slimy, stinky, soggy mess in her crotch, she loved it! She had this thing 
for leaking after being fucked. She adored the hot, seething liquids to 
drain and coat her crotch. Her pussy was drowned in flooding juices. Her 
snatch gurgled contentedly. 

She rolled off of Bob leaving his wilted cock dead on his slopped up nuts. 
She had the little dog stuck between her legs, licking at his stuck in cock. 
His tongue whisked around the connection of his thumping cock and her 
oozing, clutching hole. His rough tongue lapped at the trickling butter and 
oozing juices as they squished out of her hairy twat. 

Bob sat on the couch with his shiny, dead cock laying across his soggy balls 
watching the woman on the floor with her leaking cunt chucked full of his 
dog's pounding cock. He licked his lips and absently played with his limp, 
rubbery cock as his nostrils flared from the rank odor of orgasm that fumed 
up from his cock. The faint aroma of shit hung to his weak cock. He 
shuddered in delight. He'd had a good, tight, squishy, sloppy ass fuck! 

Maggie looked up at him through glazed eyes and smiled. 

"I guess Fritz isn't done yet," she murmured. 

Fritz wagged his crooked tail in happiness as he happily waited for his 
tough knob to disintegrate. 

Maggie heaved a contented sigh and the little dog heaved and pulled his 
suctioned cock out with a loud squish. She lay on the floor oozing of 
leaking cum. She shivered. 

Bob jolted her back to reality with the command to get her leaking ass off 
the carpeting so his wife wouldn't have to clean the greasy spots from the 
carpeting. He didn't want her to have to work to get the melted butter 
stains from the thick fuck. 

Maggie dragged her ass into the bathroom and tried to clean up. She was 
shook. She had thought anything she did was all right with Bob. She had 
fooled herself this past week thinking he loved her a little. Now she 
realized he had just used her. With the wife coming home, everything would 
go back to normal . . . BOREDOM. LONELINESS. DEPRESSION! 

Maggie put her clothes on and sat beside the naked Bob on the couch. 

"Is this the end?" she asked, tears flooding her eyes. 

"I'll think of someway to see you," he said. 

"You know I love you. I'm not hot now and I'm not drunk and I still love you 
very much," she whispered. 

"Don't.. . " he said, patting her leg. 

"I can't help it. Bob, I love you!" 

"I don't love anybody. So you're only gonna get hurt if you love me, I'm 
telling you right now." 

"Don't tell me whom I can love or what to think. I love you. If I never see 
you again in my life, I'll always cherish this past week and the fun we've 
had. I love you and that's it. I know you belong to Carol and that's fine. 
But I still love you. Don't you have any feelings at all?" 

"Yep. For myself. All we had was a good time and some good fucks! I don't 
love Carol and I don't love you. I love fucking and I'll get it anyplace I 
can. Remember that. I don't love you. You're good at blow-jobs, and you got 
a hot ass, that's it. Don't get involved." 

"But I do love you," she protested. 

"It just makes you feel better to fuck and say that. You don't love me. 
Loving gives you an excuse not to feel guilty about fucking. Don't feel 
guilty. Just fuck." He got up and went to the kitchen and fixed two drinks. 

"Then it's all over?" she asked. 

"No. If you can fuck on my terms, I'll screw the shit out of you any chance 
I get, but love is not included in the deal. Got it?" He gave her a drink 
and flicked on the television. 

Tears stung her eyes and dripped down her cheeks. She was a stand-in fuck 
one more time. No she wasn't. Bob didn't even love his wife. She was just a 
convenient fuck. The horny lady next door. She was nothing more than a 
slut.. . a whore . . . only she didn't even get paid for screwing. She was a 
dope! 

He had to be lying to her. She had feelings. So did he. She loved him and 
trusted him and made him happy. He had to be fibbing. 

She leaned back in his arms and felt the warmth rush out of his body and 
into hers. He had to be a liar. She did mean something to him. She had to! 
She couldn't go the rest of her life and mean nothing to nobody! She hadn't 
given her best to a long-time friend only to be used, had she? 

Bob leaned to kiss her and she drew away, suddenly cold. She did not care to 
be just another notch on his bed post rated on performance on a one to ten 
score sheet. 

She got more genuine affection from his dog, Fritz She'd been fucked and 
used one more time and she was getting sick of it! 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Maggie paced her mobile home living room. She waited with her crotch 
dripping. Dan was coming over to leave his dog with her. She really missed 
the security dog since he had gone to live with Dan. 

Ben had been a sonofabitch to assign a dog to each man and take her darling 
Charlie away from her. Now she had no dog to love and clean and groom. No 
dog to cry to or cuss to or be a companion. No Charlie to fuck her with his 
big, lovely body that quivered when he sniffed her ass. She really missed 
Charlie. 

Dan, the man, was now bringing Charlie over for her to dog-sit for two weeks 
while he and his wife and kids went on vacation. Maggie was thrilled. She 
would have her favorite dog for company for two weeks. She wouldn't be alone 
for a while. She'd have her big German shepherd to come home to. 

She eagerly answered the door when Dan rang the bell. She knelt in front of 
Charlie and hugged the big dog around the neck. She scratched his ears and 
kissed him on top of the bony head. She felt the big dog nuzzle against her 
neck and she felt loved, completely loved. 

"God, you never hugged me or kissed me," Dan said jokingly. 

Maggie stood up and faced the off-duty security man. She smiled. 

"I'll take good care of him for you. We had a mutual affection for each 
other before Ben assigned him to you. I'm so glad you let me take care of 
the dog for you," she said. 

"He'd only be in the way on vacation," Dan said. 

"In the way! Never. Not this dog. He's almost a part of me, and I thought he 
was a part of your family, that was the reason Ben assigned a dog to a man. 
So they would work together as a team. Become close. And you think he'd be 
in the way? God." 

"Come on, chick, give me a going-away kiss," Dan said and he reached for her 
breasts and pinched her nipples. 

"I'd hate to tell the dog to bite you," she said, backing away. 

"He wouldn't. Remember what you just said about us being a team and all that 
crap? He's my dog and you couldn't make him disobey me. He knows what he'd 
get!" Dan said firmly. 

"And what would he get?" Maggie said angrily. 

"The dog knows who's boss around here and it's me. That's the reason Ben 
gave him to me. Ben knew the dogs were all getting too attached to you and 
wouldn't protect the security guys. So you got relieved of your duty as dog 
groomer. Charlie knows he'd better mind me. He obeys me always or he'd get 
his ass kicked and whipped!" 

Dan reached for Maggie again and pulled her in close to his young, firm 
body, socking a few quick pelvic smacks against her pussy. 

She felt that he had a hard-on. She flinched to get away from his groping 
hands as one went for her tit and the other felt around to her ass. 

She pulled away slightly. "You take your hard cock and split! You hear?" she 
commanded. 

"Nobody orders me around, lady. Come on, I've wanted to get into your 
panties for a long time. Never had the chance at work. Somebody's always 
around. Now, how 'bout a little quickie for your fellow employee? Come on, 
baby, let me fuck you. I just wanna stick my cock in your golden twat just 
long enough to get my rocks off. . . . " 

"You bastard. Get the hell away from me," she said defiantly. 

Charlie stood watching the whole argument with his ears up and his nose 
quivering. Every muscle in his body was flexed and ready for action. Charlie 
loved Maggie, but had to obey Dan. His big, alert eyes went from her to him 
and back again. He growled. He didn't like this whole set-up. 

"Come on, lady, take off your clothes and let me see that private pussy of 
yours. I'm just gonna stick my cock in for a minute. I gotta go. My wife's 
waitin' for me. Come on, baby. My cock'll feel so good inside your hot 
cunt," Dan said, grabbing at her jutting domes. 

"Eat shit!" she sputtered. 

"Damn you, you slut! You put out to Ben and sucked his cock down your 
throat. You fucked with him, and now you're gonna screw with me!" 

Maggie was horrified that Ben would discuss that afternoon in his room with 
all the security guys. Ben had a wife! Didn't he know better than to brag 
about her to the guys she had to work with? Goddamned men. Now this horny 
bastard figured he was going to fuck her and probably run right back to the 
office and tell all the guys how she was on the fucking bit. Shit on Dan and 
Ben, both. Crap on Bob from next door. All these bastards wanted was a piece 
of ass on the side. No love. No concern. No nothing except get their rocks 
off and she should shut up while they all went around comparing notes on her 
cunt. Shit! No way was she going to be the office dump pile for all the guys 
to get their rocks off. She wasn't getting paid enough to be humiliated and 
used! Fuck them all! Men were such bastards! 

She stood horrified in a trance and stared at Dan. 

He put his hand on her breast and tweaked her nipple. 

"Charlie!" she commanded the dog. 

"Sit down, stupid," Dan told the dog. 

Charlie was confused. He wanted to protect Maggie but he was afraid of Dan. 

"Charlie!" she commanded. 

"Who do you think you're kidding?" Dan asked. He glared at the dog. 

"Charlie, heel!" she commanded of the dog. 

Charlie got to her side and stood with his ears erect. He growled at Dan and 
the hair on the back of his neck stood ruffled and rigid. 

Dan took a step to Maggie and the dog faced him squarely and growled. 

"You dumb dog!" Dan said. "Get away. Sit down. Fetch. Do something!" 

"He is doing something. He's defying you and taking care of me, you slob. 
Now get the hell out of my place. Go fuck your wife!" 

Dan made several attempts to command the dog away from her. Dan had a big 
hard-on and he intended to fuck her just like Ben had. He saw that HIS dog 
was guarding HER! He was furious! He would not be put down by a stupid 
animal! He would tell Ben about this deal and Ben would have Charlie put to 
sleep as being a spooky dog. No way was that bastard dog going to disobey 
him! Dan told Maggie what would happen to Charlie. 

Maggie and the dog stood their ground and defied Dan. 

"Go eat shit and tell Ben to do the same thing! You horny bastards that are 
all married and think you're gonna stick your stupid cocks into me and do as 
you damned well please. It's about time you got put in your places. Both of 
you! Now get the shit outta here!" 

She was firmly supported by Charlie's growls. 

Dan retreated snaking his finger at her and telling her she'd be sorry and 
the dog would be dead. 

Maggie flipped him off and slammed the door. 

Maggie kneeled on the floor in front of the big dog and patted him. She 
cooed love words to the dog that was now hers. She knew what the security 
office would do to Charlie and she cried. Charlie would be considered a 
"spooky" dog and either put to sleep or put out to guard a lumber yard. The 
office would not keep a dog who disobeyed orders. The man and the dog were 
supposed to be a team and Charlie had chosen not to be a team, at least not 
with Dan. She imagined Dan had been mean to the beautiful dog by what he had 
said indirectly. She now had a dog that she must protect from those men. 
Charlie had stood by her and she would stand by him. 

She had two weeks to do something. The man would be back and talk to Ben. 
Ben wasn't her friend. He had fucked her and left her only to brag to the 
guys at work. She felt indignation and fury at all men. She had permitted 
herself to be used, it was true. She had been so lonesome. Now she wasn't 
lonesome. She had a dog of her own to care for. 

She cuddled the big dog to her body and hugged him tenderly. 

Maggie sat on the floor and talked to the dog and caressed his body. She 
noticed his fur wasn't as soft or well cared for as when she had him. She 
let her fingers trail down to the dog's balls and she cuddled the two rocks 
in her warm hands. 

Tears of frustration trickled down her cheeks. 

Her heart pounded and her tits jutted, holding her rigid nipples erect. She 
felt the oozing of her juices flow down her vagina and spatter her pussy. 
She felt Charlie's nose bump into her crotch. She loved the dog so much. She 
had the upper hand with him, only she wouldn't use it. She could command the 
dog away from her steaming, torridly hot twat, but she wouldn't. The dog 
wanted to fuck and it was fine with her. She adored the big, beautiful dog 
and his brown eyes sent ripples of thrills through her body. She would do 
anything for Charlie. He was her loving baby. 

Maggie slipped out of her clothes, all the while feeling the dog's nose bump 
gently against her naked ass and pussy. She could hardly wait to feel his 
rock-hard cock in her simmering twat! 

She felt his black, cold nose press into her smelly, damp nest and she 
quivered with excitement. She let the dog sniff into her slobbering slit and 
lick her juicy clit. She thrilled at the touch of his heavy, thick, rough 
tongue as he inched to her clutching, spasming hole. She heaved a lustful 
sigh as she dragged two big, huge, stuffed pillows off her couch and piled 
them up on the floor. 

She felt the big dog punch in his rigid prick and she thrilled at the 
wonderful, glorious thud of his knob as it plunked into her asshole with a 
mighty thump. She let out a cry of ecstasy at the heavenly feeling of being 
crammed, scrunched full of the dog's hot, spearing shaft! 

Charlie went right to work, madly humping her tight, slobbery asshole. He 
dug his hind feet into the carpeting and heaved in his dog cock with all the 
force of his mighty hind haunches. His tail stood straight out behind him as 
he grunted and snorted his cock in, in, in! 

Maggie bit her lip until the blood flowed to keep from yelping her passions. 
Her body shook and rippled with wild cravings for the dog's hearty, pumping 
cock. Her ass tube felt so full, crammed, stuffed! 

She trembled at the constant friction of his throbbing knob as it rubbed 
against the walls of her rectal tunnel. The dog cock filled her, and his 
knob stuffed her! She felt his hot balls as they were mauled between her 
asscheeks. They rolled in her spit and the juices that drained from her 
rectum. His hot rocks burned into her widespread asscrack as he ricocheted 
in her asshole with mighty, furious, wild thrusts of dog cock. 

Fire shot through her flaming, electrified body. Her pulse was dancing at 
about a hundred and fourteen throbs a minute. Her breathing was short and 
gaspy as her passions mounted and soared to unbelievable heights. She was so 
hot she thought she would explode . . . and she did! Violent gushes of cum 
flooded down her vaginal tunnel and splashed into her squishy, foaming slit. 
Her clit fluttered and swam in the river of her gushing cum! Her round, firm 
body jerked, spasmed, vibrated in jolting spasms. 

Charlie whimpered and stabbed his throbbing cock into her squishy asshole. 
He humped her relaxed rectal tube and growled low in his throat. His strong 
hips stabbed his heaving cock smack in, in, in. His pulsating cock jerked 
inside her squishy, marshy asshole and his knob rubbed, rubbed, rubbed! So 
fine. So good. So fantastic. 

Her dribbling cunt spasmed and she worked up another heated, passionate, 
lust for dog fuck! The rubbing, so soothing, so stimulating, so softly 
irritating, so . . . God, his knob felt bitchin'. She loved it. His hot 
balls rolling around in her steamy, leaky asscrack, his dog cock piercing, 
God! 

Her clit shook and went rigid. Her clit tremored and spluttered in the thick 
juices lathering her sloppy slit. Her vaginal muscles clasped and clamped 
onto her fingers as she jabbed them inside her gushing cunt. She felt the 
dog's thick knob and jamming cock rub in her ass tunnel. Her heart pounded 
and she wiggled her hips passionately. She thumbed her clit and shook in 
lusty delight. 

God, she shot off again in the midst of shakes and trembled and sparking, 
flaming tingles! She moaned. Her hips jammed against the thick stack of 
pillows as the dog's prick slammed, jack-hammered her asshole! 

She felt his long hair stick to her sweaty thighs as her ass came to a spent 
rest and he hammered her hole with his cock. He slobbered and the spit 
trickled down her naked back. It felt so warm and neat. The sloppy sounds of 
his riveting cock thrilled her dizzy head. His hot balls seared into her 
dripping asscrack. Her cum oozed out of her marshy, soft twat and bathed her 
fingers and squished to her thumb as it worked her sensitive clit! She felt 
all the smooth, soft, velvety folds of her labia and thrilled at the touch 
her fingers felt. 

She spiraled into ecstasy as the big dog shot his wad into her clamped 
asshole! His dog sperm was so warm and gushy. She felt like she had just 
been sprayed with lovely, delicious, thick cream. She felt his pelvis jam 
against her ass. It was a supreme thrill to feel dog jism slosh in her hole! 

She tingled and her head soared to unreasonable heights as the dog stuck his 
rock-hard dog dick securely into her asshole and screwed it in tightly to 
drain all of his thick sperm into her rectum! 

God! She loved it! She waited as the dog whimpered trying to unhook his cock 
from her hole. It took him a while, but with the sound of breaking suction, 
he pulled out his thick knob and sat between her legs and licked his shot 
cock and soggy balls. 

Maggie stayed hung over the pillows until she came back from her sex trip 
enough to realize she was missing the biggest thrill of all, sucking the 
dog's whang for all his sticky juice. 

She commanded the dog over the pillows to her face and nuzzled into his 
matted, hairy crotch. The heavy odor of dog cum mixed with the smells of her 
shit hole urged her on to poke through the long, thick hair and find his 
weak cock and tuck it into her mouth. Her talented tongue licked around his 
shovel-nosed cock and tickled his cockhead. She felt him retract his penis 
at the touch of her tongue on his tender cockhead. She moved her face to his 
lovely, black balls and put them both into her mouth wallowing them around 
in her hot spit. She loved the delicious taste of the sticky dog cum. She 
licked into each little fold of soggy skin and tipped out the stickiness of 
dog jism. She licked her lips for a fuller taste of her dog's cum and 
burrowed back into his crotch for more. Her tongue wrapped around his 
shrinking cock and she followed it all the way back into his fur. 

She sat up and gobs of her own cum drained out of her hairy snatch. She 
commanded her dog to her hot, gurgling twat and he eagerly snarfed up her 
running jism. His tongue was so rough and stimulating, she thought she'd 
have a shit fit. His tongue worked her frenzied clit like he was sand 
papering it down smooth. He stuck his rough, thick tongue the length of her 
slobbering crotch and licked at her leaking vagina. He snorted his black 
nose into her clenching hole and she felt his hot breath seep up inside her 
squeezing vagina. His neat, thick tongue drove her wild! 

Her heart pounded as she sat on her round ass watching the big dog dig into 
her spread crack and eat. She felt his teeth scrape across some of her 
tender, soft flesh and she flinched. She wanted him to nibble on her clit, 
but he missed and nipped around her slobbering cunt. 

Her whole body vibrated as she tingled with excitement. She spasmed in 
heated delight. Her trembling titties jiggled gleefully as she leaned back 
on her elbows to allow the dog to lick at her cum drenched asshole. Her 
nerves were alive and sparkling with fire. She was going to have another 
frantic orgasm. This dog wouldn't quit! His whiskers were drenched with her 
smelly juices. His crotch hair reeked with the smell of her spit and cum and 
her shit hole juices. The room smelled of frantic orgasms! Her nostrils 
flared. 

Sounds of the dog's licking tongue and her sloshy juices filled her ringing, 
thumping head. She was hot to trot again! She looked at the dog's crotch and 
wondered if he'd be so kind as to smack a fuck to her hot box? 

He would! His red, shovel-nosed cock was hanging out of his fur. 

She pulled the dog's big head from her crotch and secured her ass on the 
pillows. She was considerate enough not to expect the dog to crawl on her 
beaver. Besides, if he was standing up, he could heave more strongly. 

Charlie walked between her legs and snubbed his burning spear to her 
slobbering, squeezing snatch and jammed his cock into her hole, knob and all 
with one mighty heave of his pelvis. 

She was jolted severely and rocked back on her pillows. She felt his stiff 
dog cock throb inside her vaginal walls. His pulsating, beating prick 
thudded against her tight, clenching tube as his cock stabbed in, in, in! 

She clamped her spasming vagina tightly around his heaving, humping cock and 
tried to squeeze his dog cum out the tip of his cock. She felt the steady 
bang of his whang on her uterus and thrilled. Her emotions were on fire as 
she heaved her ass up to smack her dripping pussy against his stabbing cock! 
Fantastic! 

He gouged into her securely. His black balls slammed and rolled in her 
slippery, smelly slit. The big dog heaved with all his strength. He slammed 
his slippery, hard cock into his lady's hole hard and heavy. He whined for 
relief, the relief that she was continually spasming from his first bump of 
nose on her ass. 

Maggie was weak from her continual cumming and leaking and draining. She 
still managed to smack her ass up to the dog's jamming prick. She adored the 
feeling of his stimulating cock as it rubbed across her clit with every 
mighty heave and thrust of his lusty cock. His long hair matted in her 
sloppy, squishy crease and stuck to her soft, pink labia. The dog pumped his 
knob into her puffy, silky smooth crotch and grunted as he heaved and fucked 
her hard! 

His belly hair smeared around in her sweat that puddled on her gut. His hot 
breath seared down on her rigid nipples as he humped his cock in and nearly 
out of her hot, bubbling, boiling hole! 

She felt the steaming jism spurt out of the dog's stabbing cock and melted 
in contentment. Her ass was tired from wiggling and slithering under the 
constant drip, drip, and gush of her vagina. She had to rest and her chest 
heaved as she gasped for breath. She loved the warmth that spread over her 
like a blanket as the dog lathered her hot, drenched hole with his pounding, 
shooting cock. She felt the pressure of his shoved-up-tight knob. 

Trickles of cum oozed from around his securely sere wed-in cock. 

She trembled knowing this dog was the finest fuck in the whole world! He was 
the best, most loyal, loving beast that ever walked the face of the earth. 
He was the most fantastic lover of all times. He kept her torridly hot, 
fiery twat dribbling all the time! 

Charlie may have been a dog, but he was the best goddamn fuck she'd ever 
had! And nobody was going to take this dog away from her ever again! She 
would not let go of this dog and his wonderful cock! 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Maggie left the fucker dog in her bed while she went downtown to the office. 
She was careful to lock the mobile home securely so no one could get in to 
steal her dog. She didn't think the dog would go with anybody else, but if 
Charlie offered any resistance, he might be in more trouble than he was now. 

She stomped into Ben's office and slammed down her resignation on his desk. 

"What's this?" he asked, trying to act surprised. 

"You know damn good and well what it is! I'm not giving you the chance to 
fire me, buddy, I'm quitting! And I'm keeping Charlie, too. So, fuck-balls, 
how do you like that?" 

She crossed her arms in indignation. 

"I really appreciate how much I meant to you that afternoon in your room . . 
. " she started. 

"But, baby, you DO mean a lot to me," he said, getting up from his desk and 
coming around to her. 

"Oh, go sit down, you horny bastard, Don told me you'd told him about us. 
How many of the other guys have you told? All of them I suppose. Well, 
fuck-head, how do I rate? I do hope you said my hole was good, I'd hate to 
get as poor a rating as what I gave you and your dumb rent-a-cop buddy. He 
didn't get a rating, since he didn't get to first base." 

"Yes, I heard about that. You realize of course that the dog will have to be 
put to sleep. When a dog turns on its master, it's no good." 

"Charlie's a good dog, and I'm keeping him. He won't turn on me," she said 
firmly. 

"That's all very noble of you. However, Charlie does belong to me, and I'll 
decide what to do with him. Now if you should decide to stay on and work 
here, under a new set of rules, I might consider giving the dog to you. 

"If you choose to leave us, and steal the dog, I'll have to deal with you 
legally. Of course, you'll get no letter of recommendation, either. It's all 
up to you." He leaned back in his swivel chair and glared at her. 

"And what are the new working conditions?" she asked hotly. 

Ben motioned for her to look behind her, and there stood the rest of the 
group of security officers. 

"You guys sure do stick together, don't you?" she asked sarcastically. "I 
guess that's all right. I might as well give them ALL a case of VD as one or 
two." She smiled wickedly at the group of men and then back at Ben. 

He winked and smiled back at her. "Your bluff won't work." 

"I'm not bluffing." 

"We won't argue the point." He nodded at the officers to go ahead. 

"Goddamn you, Ben! Knock it off. Just let me go and take the dog. You guys 
all get lots of chances to fuck while you're on the job. Just let me alone. 
My ass isn't worth the hassle. Just give me the papers for Charlie!" 

Maggie didn't believe this. All of the guys she'd been working with were 
nuts. Surely they wouldn't gang-bang her. Not her co-workers, and all 
supposed to be the good guys. She backed against the desk facing the group 
of guys. Her eyes went from one to the other and another. Sonofabitch, she 
wasn't about to get fucked by five guys! That wasn't counting the ones that 
were still out on patrol and would be in just in time to take over where 
these fuck-happy jokers left off. No way. 

Ben put the papers under her nose and she grabbed for them. 

"Not yet, baby. Later," he said and stuck the papers in his drawer and 
locked it. 

"All this for a dog?" she asked. 

"And the idea that you put Don down so smartly," Ben said. 

"Shit!" she said. 

She saw zippers undone and pants fall to the floor. All five cocks were 
rigidly stiff. Balls were uptight and ready. 

"You gotta be kidding," she said. "Aren't you taking a turn, too, Ben? Or 
are you gonna be like the captain of a ship and go down later? Nice and 
sloppy then. You can eat all your men's jizz. Of course you're just pig 
enough to like that. Snorting around in sewage is your bag, isn't it? I'm 
sorry I'm not bleeding like the last time. Aside from being a filthy pig, 
you love suckin' blood, don't you?" she screamed. "And isn't this company 
gonna look shitty when I file rape charges against all of you? Ben, call 
them off, or you're gonna go down the tube so damned fast you won't know 
what the hell happened!" 

The five men stood in front of her with their thumping cocks jerking and 
spasming. They all smiled and glared at her, stripping her body with their 
eyes. 

"They're not gonna rape you. Whatever gave you that idea? Do you honestly 
think my men would do such an immoral, nasty, illegal thing as that? No, 
babe, you're gonna rape them." 

"So everybody's safe. There's no law against a woman raping a man, is there? 
No one could possibly accuse me. But, I could file against them." 

"You're safe. No law against your raping them. And they're safe. Now we do 
want to keep the dog safe, don't we?" Ben asked sarcastically. 

"You're a bastard!" she shrieked. 

"I know," he said softly. He smiled wickedly. 

"What guarantee do I have that you'll let me go and keep the dog?" she 
asked. 

"None." 

"Eat shit!" she yelled at the infuriating man. 

"You also don't have any choice. See, I sent Fred over to your house to take 
Charlie away. If you don't want that, I'll have to make a phone call to your 
house and if I do that, you'll have to have a cock in your mouth before I 
lift a finger to dial." He sat smugly behind his desk and smiled at her. 

Her fury melted as she stood helplessly alone. She didn't have any choice. 
She resented being forced to do anything. She hated it! She might have 
considered fucking the guys one at a time and she could remember the time 
when she was thrilled at working here because of all the men. But they had 
all ignored her up until now. They weren't fucking her now because they 
really wanted her. It was a unified effort to knock her flat because she had 
put down Don. 

"I'd do it again, too," she snarled at Ben. "Don was mean to the dog!" 

Ben smiled and waited. His hand rested on the phone. 

She realized there was no reasoning with them. Panic set in. Her dog or all 
five cocks. God, she loved cocks, but she hated being forced into anything! 
That really pissed her off! And then they'd all sit around and talk about 
her. She would be the company whore and she was sure Ben wouldn't let her 
off so easily. She backed against the desk and felt Ben punch her in the ass 
with his pencil. He never laid a hand on her, just a pencil. . . . 

She looked pleadingly into his cold eyes. No hope. 

She bent to her knees in front of the first cock. Her tongue tipped the 
pulsating cockhead and wrapped around the swelled flesh. She eased the stiff 
cock into her mouth and sucked hotly on the rigid meat. Her tongue traced up 
and down his thick, beating veins and she smelled the sweat of his crotch. 
Her hands went to his balls to hold them. 

Her ears rang with male voices shouting orders to her. 

"Take your clothes off. We're not gonna wait all day. Give my cock a hand 
job. Let me stick my cock in your asshole. Mine'll fit in your cunt. Hurry 
up, Maggie, I don't intend to jerk off." 

Orders, orders. Everyone shouted at her. She was beside herself with worry 
about the dog. She had to get all these guys fucked one way or the other and 
before the other guys got in from then-work. 

She ripped off her clothes and took one guy's hand and put it on her tits. 
They wouldn't make a move without her first touching them. They weren't 
about to get in trouble. 

The faster she could get them all wilted, the better off she'd be so she 
could go home and get her dog. She said a short prayer for her dog and bent 
her head to suck more furiously on the cock in her hot, spitty mouth. 

Frantically she pulled on cocks and snubbed one to her asshole, one to her 
pussy, kept the one in her mouth and jerked on the two other left over 
cocks. Her emotions mounted in spite of her anger. She loved the taste of 
cock and now she had the additional thrill of too many cocks. She had never 
been so lucky in her life! 

She stood between her ass fucker and the cunt fucker while the guy with his 
cock in her mouth stood on Ben's desk and hung his pecker over the cunt 
fucker's shoulder. She spread her legs and felt the burning shaft slide in 
from her damp nest, across her vibrating clit and smack tightly into her 
clenching, dripping twat. 

At the same time, the ass fucker snubbed his flaming stick to her asshole 
and jammed and poked. Too tight. He spit on his fingers and rubbed the slimy 
saliva into her tight asshole. She felt his rock-hard cock stab into her 
tightly flexed rectum and burn up her tube. 

She felt the two cockheads bang into each other as each man stuck her hard. 
She felt the punches and stabs of the two cocks in her bottom, while her 
holes dripped of running, fiery juices. Her heart pounded at the feel of 
some hands caressing her tits and her belly and her hips. She felt hot hands 
all over her naked body. Her mouth clamped onto the stuffing cock that 
banged against the back of her throat. Oh, God, she didn't know if she could 
swallow the cock and concentrate on the fucking cocks in her holes. She 
thrilled as she felt one cock thump in her hand. The pulsations beat into 
her and her entire body was rocked and swayed by the pounding cocks that 
thumped into her hot, bubbling snatch, her leaking asshole, her slobbering 
mouth and her two pumping hands. 

Her head was dizzy with desire and wicked lust. Her ears rang with commands 
to suck harder or clamp onto the cock with more force. Her head swam in 
dizzy circles as her pelvis swung in wild, gyrating whirlpools of passion. 
Her hands worked the two pounding, beating cocks with frantic fervor. Her 
body reeked of her stinky womanly smells along with the wet drippings of all 
the cocks. She barely had time to concentrate on each piercing cock, there 
were so many! Her frenzied body shook with excitement! Her crack squished 
and slopped as cocks rammed her holes hot and heavy. She felt the full, 
stuffed feeling of the two cocks clear up into her belly, where she felt so 
good and tingly. The two cocks jammed and retracted at the same time so they 
banged cockheads inside her bottom, which gave the puffing men added thrills 
and nearly ripped her apart. Sounds of sloshing erupted from her torridly 
boiling snatch and overstuffed asshole. She hung on the two stabbing cocks 
with her feet not quite touching the floor. Her whole weight was on the two 
piercing, stabbing, blood-gorged cocks which made them plunge in deeper and 
deeper. Her spasming twat cried juices of joy as the hairy crotch banged his 
stiff cock into her hole. Her asshole burned like fire at the stiff, 
relentlessly pounding cock. She felt the swinging balls of the two hole 
fuckers smash into her slimy, slippery slit and fall away as each stabbed in 
his hard, rigid cock. 

She tingled with excitement at the cock that thrust in and out of her 
sloppy, spit filled mouth. Her mouth always watered at the taste of good, 
hard, beating prick. She felt the cock jam to the back of her throat as her 
tongue wrapped around the pulsating, thick worm. She flicked his cockhead as 
he retracted his thumping cock and then stabbed into her mouth again to 
touch the back of her throat. 

She cocked her head back so her throat was a straight shot for the piercing 
prick and felt the throbbing, shaking cock slide down inside her neck. She 
felt the swelled cockhead bump on each rung of her spitty throat and then 
drag back up the ladder in her neck. His hot balls hung against her smooth, 
feverishly hot face as she eagerly gulped and swallowed the heaving, hot 
shaft. Her spit trickled down her cheeks, smearing the heavy nuts that 
smacked against her face. She gulped and swallowed the rampaging cock again 
and again. She delighted in eating hard, thick, pumping cock! 

Her eyes were glazed as she looked up to the hairy belly just above the 
thumping cock she gobbled. She saw his tiny, pink nipples poke out of his 
hairy chest and excitement shot through her body. 

She trembled as she worked the two cocks with her hot, double-timing hands. 
Her fingers flicked across the sensitive prick heads and she felt the heat 
radiate through her fingers and shoot up her arms and ricochet all through 
her withering, slithering body. Her lingers traced up and down the beating, 
throbbing stumps. She caressed the two sets of uptight nuts as she stroked 
the cocks and flicked prick heads. 

She reeled in excitement. Her frenzied hip movements sucked in the two 
fucking cocks and her tits got sucked to rigidness and redness. Her body 
tingled with exploding passions of lust and evil cravings . . . all being 
satisfied. 

She rocked and swung as the two fucking cocks stabbed her hanging body. The 
cock over the shoulder was clear down inside her throat and she swallowed 
and swallowed, stimulating the cock to shoot off in her neck. She felt the 
fierce throbs and jerks of the gushing cock in her throat as gushes of cum 
rolled down to her gut. The wilting cock retracted into her mouth and her 
tongue lapped fiercely and hungrily. She tasted the last drops of salty cum 
and smelled the heavy ammonia odor. Her tongue whisked around the softening 
cockhead to lick any tiny droplets of jism that hid in the crack around the 
puffed, purplish cockhead. She wallowed the limp cock in her spit until it 
was dead and then she sucked in his slobbery balls and whipped her tongue 
around them to kiss and lick each little fold of super soft testicle skin. 
Her head swam in delight! The glorious taste of cum and the velvety softness 
of his balls made her cunt spasm with happiness. 

Her matted, splashed pussy wept with joy at the thumping from the hard, 
stiff shaft that rammed her squishy, sloppy twat. Every nerve ending in her 
squiggling body wracked with shooting, tingling vibes. Her leaking snatch 
clamored for more and more fucking. She tingled with wild, unabandoned lust! 

Her hands were bathed with shooting, spraying cum that blasted from the two 
orgasming cocks as they jerked and shot off. She felt the hot, thick, 
slippery juice slobber down her hands as she flicked the cockheads. The 
sensitiveness of the cockheads made the guys flinch as the last of their 
shooting cum lathered down her hands. She continued to squeeze and work the 
cumming cocks until her ringers were sticky with the drying jism. 

Her bouncing tits jiggled and flamed as they were pinched and tugged. She 
jiggled gleefully on the two spearing cocks in her bottom. Her ass was 
rubbed nearly raw and her snatch leaked of torridly hot, bubbling, boiling 
juices that squished and slopped all through her slick, slippery slit. 

Just as she was about to be able to give all of her attention to the stiff 
cocks in her bottom, she felt Ben's rigid cock shoved into her mouth. Her 
sticky hands left the jerking, wracking cocks and went to his testicles. She 
caressed the big ovals as she eagerly took his thumping prick into her mouth 
and bathed it in her spit. Easily, his cock slid home down her throat. She 
gulped and swallowed feeling the heavy stirrings in her throat. 

She soared in her lust for wracking, jack-hammering cocks. Her body burned 
with flames of passion and wild cravings. She shook with each fierce stab of 
one cock or the other. Her sweaty, shimmering body quivered with wicked 
delight! 

She felt the warm spray of shot cum drench her steaming, scorching twat and 
ripples of pleasures prickled her skin. She romped on the shooting cock and 
loved the warmth that squished out of her clutching, clamping snatch. Her 
whole bottom spasmed at the cum that shot up her asshole and burned home. 

She smelled the torrid fumes of shot sperm mixed with her own running 
juices. Her clit fluttered passionately at the flood of gushing cum as it 
slopped in her crack. Her sputtering vaginal opening clamped and squeezed on 
the withering cock that melted inside her tube. Her rectal muscles squashed 
all the cum out of her ass fucker and she felt his withered, weak cock fall 
out of her clamping hole. The other cock fell limply out of her smelly, 
squishy twat. Her bottom was soaked in juices and smelled to high heaven of 
cum. She felt the drizzle of her own running juices flood into her burning, 
sloppy, marshy crack as her clit fluttered and jiggled. 

Her mouth was still crammed full of Ben's hot, stabbing prick and she 
swallowed lustily. Her sticky hands caressed his hard, uptight nuts as her 
mouth slurped on his rigid, beating, hard cock. She felt him stab in and out 
of her throat with his long, throbbing dick. She gloried in each strike of 
his whang. Her gulping mouth slurped and gurgled, coating his stiff cock 
with spit. She swallowed and he thrust. She felt his super swelled cock ram 
down her throat and retract, more rapidly each time. Her face was spit 
covered and she felt his balls roll on her hot, feverish cheeks. 

Her body shook and shivered as her own passions let go and she shot off a 
shaking, quivering load of hot, smelly cum into her own crack to mix with 
the fumes and liquids from the dead cocks! Her body slithered in passion! 
Her heart pounded until her tits jiggled! Her rigid nipples were rosier than 
ever due to the tugging and sucking and fingering! Her gut contracted! Her 
cunt spasmed! Her juices gushed! Her nostrils flared at the rank fumes that 
fumed up to her nose. 

The hot cock in her throat stayed in her mouth. He knew she adored the taste 
of his cum, so as he shot off, he kept his jetting spray gushing in her 
rapidly swallowing mouth. Her head swirled in dizzy delight as she slurped 
up his shooting cum. Her tongue whisked around his swelled, purplish 
cockhead, lapping and licking. Her body shook in tremors of delight! 

She swallowed his cum juice like a thirsty dog, licking, lapping. . . . She 
was totally engulfed with passion for this heavy cock in her mouth. She felt 
the cock shrink and wither away . . . to the hairy crotch.. . or was it fur? 
In her demented, spasming state, she couldn't tell for sure.. . . 

She opened her eyes. 

She was in her own mobile home with her face in Charlie's crotch sucking 
like hell on his spent cock! Her nose brushed into his long hair that was 
matted with his cum and her spit! 

SHE HAD BEEN DREAMING! A HOT, WET DREAM! 

Her crotch steamed of reeking cum that she had shot off in her sleep. Her 
nipples hurt where she had pulled them and caressed her own boobs. Her face 
smelled of dog cum and she tasted the sticky liquid on her full lips. 

She heard her dog whine as she tugged to keep his cock out of his furry 
encasement. 

She sat up in a daze in the middle of her bed. It was so real! She shook her 
head and looked at the puddle of her own cum that drenched the middle of her 
rumpled sheet. She looked through sleepy eyes at her big German shepherd as 
he lay in his wrenched-out condition on the bed beside her. Absently she 
petted the dog and with the other hand ran her fingers through her rumpled 
hair. 

God, what a realistic dream! 

Her crotch steamed and smelled of her orgasm and she tasted the dog's sperm 
on her lips! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Maggie left her cum-splattered dog on her bed as she went to the office. She 
kept pinching herself to make sure she was awake. 

She stomped into the security office and slammed down her resignation on 
Ben's desk. 

"Why?" he asked, stunned. 

"You haven't talked to Don?" she asked. 

"No. Should I have? He's on vacation. Left Friday night." 

"He came by my place and made advances and said all sorts of things about my 
putting out to you and threatened to take the dog and have it put to sleep 
and a whole bunch of crap if I didn't fuck him," she said all in one breath. 
She went on to explain how he called the dog names and was mean to Charlie 
and had all but raped her, if it hadn't been for the dog. He said the dog 
didn't obey him and he'd see to it that Ben knew and on and on and on. 

Ben told her to sit down and take it easy. He listened to her story and 
patted her on the hand soothing her ruffled emotions. 

"I'll talk to Don when he comes back and well get this thing cleared up. I 
don't want this kind of a problem in the office." He was very calm. 

"What about telling him about you and me?" she said in a huff. 

"I mentioned the fact that I might get a divorce. I said we had gone out for 
a drink and that I thought a lot of you. Apparently he put it all together 
that I was leaving my wife for you. He's been a difficult person and I'm 
sorry I ever hired him in the first place," Ben said. 

"Are you getting a divorce? Over me?" she asked. 

"I don't know on both counts. We are separated. That's why I've ignored you. 
I wanted to get my head on straight before I did anything else to upset you 
or my wife or me. As for the dog, I can understand his loyalty to you. You 
had him for so long and he loves you. You can have the dog. Charlie will not 
go back with a man who abuses him. I'm sure you'll take good care of him 
like you have in the past. If you ever decide you want to get out of the 
office and patrol at night, you've got a good dog there and he'd be your 
partner. It's been rambling around in the back of my head for some time now, 
only I do hesitate to put a woman out at night alone. Something might happen 
to you and I wouldn't want to be responsible for that. 

"I'm sorry for anything I might have said or done to upset you in the past. 
I'm sorry I took the dog away from you. It didn't work as I can see. Now you 
get back to work and take your resignation with you." He smiled warmly. 

"May I say one thing? I don't want you to leave your wife on account of me. 
It's hell living alone and I wouldn't want to be the cause of anyone's 
crushed life." 

"You're not. This's our decision. You had nothing to do with it. Only that I 
do like you a lot. You're not the cause of a divorce, if we get one. And I 
won't pay any attention to you in the office or out until I'm sure of 
myself. Agreed?" He patted her hand and sent her back to work. 

I'll be damned, she thought as she walked out to her desk. 

Maggie smiled all day. She was so astonished that Ben did like her. She had 
her dog as her own and she would never be alone again. She would have her 
fucking dog with her always. Ben might even be hers. And that worried her. 
She didn't want to cause anybody any grief. She knew what hell a lonely 
person went through. 

Her dream kept coming back to her. It would be nice to have a man around the 
house to fuck. Ben was perfect. At times he was gruff and sounded off, and 
then he had his delicious moments of fantastic lovemaking. If she had Ben 
she would be set. She could fuck him and make love to him at night or 
whenever he was home, which wouldn't be every night. Then when he wasn't 
home, she had the dog. Ben had given her Charlie. She was so happy! Except 
when she thought about Ben's wife and kids. She couldn't be happy fucking 
Ben when she knew his wife and children craved his love whether they knew it 
or not. They would miss him terribly. She realized a cop of any sort is not 
always on a regular work schedule and that it could be frustrating to the 
family. She also knew from experience what it was like to never expect 
anybody at home at any time. 

Maggie realized she might possibly enter into Ben's decision. The best thing 
she could do was to find another man and marry him and keep her dog and 
forget Ben. That would be the perfect solution to everything. And she would 
do it! 

After work that night she stopped at a bar and had a drink or two. She knew 
Charlie was all right at home. She was not pressured into fucking anybody at 
the bar. She had her dog at home that would gladly fuck her. So she surveyed 
the bar. This would be a quiet evening of music and drinking. She wasn't 
frantic about finding anybody, but she would try looking one more time. 

She just finished her drink and decided to leave the bar. Nobody appealed to 
her and she was a jumbled mess thinking about Ben. She had nobody to talk 
to, but she did have somebody that cared. She picked up her purse when she 
heard this low, soft voice just at her ear. 

"Don't leave just yet, please. Let me buy you a drink." 

She turned and came face to face with the black man who had whispered in her 
ear. She put her purse back on the bar and decided to talk to him for a 
while. She didn't have to get home. The dog would be waiting for her. 

She purred contentedly as she realized most of her tensions were gone. She 
wasn't alone anymore. She had Charlie at home and Ben had said he liked her. 
It was strange the difference in herself, knowing she wasn't rambling around 
on this earth with nobody to care about her. She had an inner glow that 
seemed to radiate out. 

She thanked the black man for the drink and sat contentedly talking to him. 
She loved his low, soft voice and quivered as his hand brushed hers when he 
lit her cigarette. She shouldn't do that if she thought so much of Ben. But 
Ben wasn't here, the black man was. His name was Jim. 

Maggie liked Jim and his gentleness and manners. She drank her drink and he 
had another waiting for her. He had definite class. He had bought her two 
drinks and hadn't mentioned "your place or mine" yet. She didn't like to 
have men buy her drinks since she didn't feel she owed them anything for a 
couple of drinks. Jim didn't push her at all. He talked and lit her 
cigarettes and was a complete gentleman. 

Maggie had always prided herself with the fact she never got drunk. Once she 
had with Bob and she couldn't understand that. Maybe it was because she was 
so at ease with Jim, now, that the booze made her a little lightheaded. She 
was engrossed at what he was saying, but she didn't actually hear. She just 
saw his full lips and glistening white teeth as he talked. His dark eyes 
snapped with excitement as he related a fishing story to her. 

Fish reminded her of her smelly cunt which had started to leak juices. All 
she could think about as she watched Jim and his smooth, catlike movements 
was, she wanted him in bed with her. He was so polished and suave. Besides, 
she had never tried a black man and they were supposed to be so terrifically 
hung. Her mouth watered at the thought of fucking this guy. 

She hauled herself up short. What a way to think. Did she think she had to 
"try" everybody and everything? She was really getting trashy about her 
lusts. She reminded herself of a dirty, old man that was hot to trot. What 
happened to her values of love, marriage and all that crap? Now she was out 
to fuck her dog, the neighbor's dog, her boss and now a complete stranger. 
She was beginning to wonder about herself. 

Jim wasn't a complete stranger. They had been talking for a couple of hours 
now and she had the hots for him! What would he think if she propositioned 
him? Now how did the guys go about this sort of thing? She didn't want to be 
too forward, but she did want this guy. She wondered if she had some sort of 
sexual disorder that she had wet dreams all the time and was fuck happy? She 
simmered in her sloppy juices and purred at her happy condition, whatever it 
was. She loved it. She didn't want to rack up just any guy, she was a bit 
choosy, and she chose Jim for right now! 

Maggie drank her drink and itched in her crotch. Her clit fluttered -wildly 
and her snatch spasmed. She smelled the faint aroma of her juices and felt 
slightly embarrassed. Although maybe her hot smell would turn on the black 
man. She simmered in her heated juices and smiled drunkenly at the black 
man. 

The next thing she knew she woke up in a strange car driving through the 
night. Through glazed eyes she saw Jim at the wheel. She couldn't move, she 
was secured in the seat by the seat belt. Her window was open and the 
evening air blew through her blonde hair. She saw him look at her in short 
glances. 

"How 'bout coffee?" he asked in his low voice. 

She was limp as he stopped the car at an all-night restaurant. As he looked 
at her, he knew she'd never make it into the restaurant. 

"Where do you live?" he asked. 

She smiled and nodded drunkenly. 

He drove off and to his house. He had an apartment on the other side of 
town. He half dragged and half carried her into his place and dropped her 
onto the couch. He went to his kitchen and made coffee and came back to get 
Maggie. He picked her up and carried her into the bathroom and set her down 
on the toilet. 

She knew he was taking her clothes off and she bobbed limply as he moved her 
to get her panties and bra off. She wished she could enjoy this minute. Her 
drunken head didn't function at his tender touches as he set her naked body 
in the bathtub and turned on the cold shower. 

She shrieked as she got splattered with the cold water. She ran her fingers 
through her tangled, wet hair as she sputtered and floundered in the 
drenching cold water. Her rigid nipples were cold and her boobs bobbled. Her 
sopping pussy shimmered in the sparkling, cold water. 

She squealed and tried to get out of the slippery tub. 

Jim peeled off his clothes and held her in the tub. 

"Sorry, lady, I had to do this to you," he said gently. 

Maggie purred her pleasure as she shook from the cold. Her glazed eyes made 
out his blurred image of nakedness and she looked to his crotch. She was 
disappointed. He wasn't well hung at all. He just hung with the cold water 
leaking down his belly to his cock and balls. His pelvic hair shimmered of 
wetness and his black cock hung. Shit, she was so unhappy. 

As if reading her mind, he asked, "What did you expect? Me to have a hard-on 
and attack you in your drunken condition?" 

She smiled and nodded. 

"No way. I don't take advantage of ladies " He pushed her head into the full 
spray of cold water and she sputtered and struggled to get out of the tub. 

"You dumb bastard, it's cold in here!" she screeched. 

He smiled a wide grin. "I guess you're feeling again, at least something." 
He let go of her and turned off the water. He backed off and grabbed two 
towels. He threw her one and toweled himself dry. 

She grumbled as she struggled out of the tub and dried off. She took the 
robe he offered and tied it tightly around her waist. She followed him out 
of the bathroom and into the kitchen where he had a cup of steaming coffee 
waiting for her. 

She sat and drank with her hair dripping water down her face and neck. 

He smiled as he drank. He looked at the blonde, drenched woman and broke 
into laughter. 

"What's so damned funny?" she asked. 

"Just before you passed out at the bar you told me you never got drunk," he 
said and roared in laughter. 

She drank her coffee and felt stupid. She felt his hand on hers, patting 
her. She was suddenly warmed more than the coffee could ever warm her. Her 
itchy crotch creamed as he held her hand. 

"i didn't plan this, you know," he said softly. 

She nodded. She left her coffee and followed the big man into his bedroom, 
dropping her robe on the floor. She fell on his king-sized bed and melted 
into his arms. She opened her mouth to take his stabbing tongue. She sucked 
his thick, hot tongue and felt his hot hands on her breasts. 

She felt his ringers massage her breasts and his chest hair tickle against 
her body. She trembled passionately as he climbed between her legs and 
snubbed his black, hard cock to her hole. She whimpered with joy at the 
wonderful feeling of his cock as it slipped into her squishy, sloshy vagina. 
She sighed and groaned as she humped her eager pelvis to punching cock. His 
balls socked heavily into her marshy, sloppy slit. His thick pubic hair 
matted and tangled with her blonde pussy. Juices squished and topped as the 
strong smell of her womanly juices coated his jack-hammering cock. 

Her vaginal muscles clamped tightly to his humping prick and squeezed. 

She felt his big hands slip from her bobbing tits to her smooth, rounded 
hips and under her ass. He held her buns up tight to his jolting, jerking 
cock and she felt his black nuts rub into her asscrack to torment her 
clamping asshole. Her lathered asscrack made it easy for, his balls to 
wallow around and smack, making squishing, squashing noises. The suctioning 
sounds as his cock slammed in and out of her hole thrilled her. She felt her 
hot, thick juices ooze around his big, black cock and leak out of her hole 
to drip on his sloppy, wet nuts. The hair on his hips and thighs tickled as 
it rubbed against her sweaty thighs. She felt his humping cock jam all the 
way up to her uterus and bang relentlessly. She bit her lower lip to keep 
from screaming her pleasure. 

Her clit went berserk as his heavy cock rubbed against the rigid flesh with 
his every inward and outward movement of his black cock. She felt 
deliciously wet and hot as the black man fucked her hole and rubbed her 
fluttering, spastic clit. 

She felt his fingers pull her asscheeks apart and dig into her asshole. At 
the wiggle of his finger she cried out her delighted pleasure. Her rectum 
spasmed on his digging fingers. 

Jim was thrilled at the touch of his pummeling cock as his big, black 
fingers dug and jammed into her clamped tube. He felt the in and out 
movement of his gouging cock as he thrust. His fingers rubbed the walls of 
her ass tube and touched his own cockhead through the thin membrane of skin 
that separated her cunt from her butt hole. He tingled as his big fingers 
rubbed on his cockhead that jarred and jolted through the thin skin. He 
loved the feel of her soft, smooth, silky tunnel. His fingers were sensitive 
to the damp, velvety skin that clamped tightly around his digging fingers as 
they tipped his cockhead. 

His breathing was hot and heavy in her ear as he tongued his spitty kisses. 
He tongued his spitty wetness into her ear and her head wracked with the 
sounds of suction. 

He baked his balls in her slimy, slippery slit as he whacked into her 
torridly hot, sloppy cunt. His fingers kept digging and the palms of his 
hands felt her tightly flexed ass and his swinging, slamming balls. His 
chest had titty burns on it. 

She tingled with excitement as he banged and thrust his heavy cock into her 
leaking, squishing tube. She clamped her shapely legs around his back and 
locked her heels at his asshole. Her arms held him close to her as he humped 
and banged her relentlessly. 

She felt him pull his fingers out of her ass tube and toss her legs up over 
his big shoulders. She was bent in half as he slammed his cock deeply into 
her upward thrust snatch. Her knees hung on his shoulders and her heels dug 
into his back as he knelt on his knees. His hands held her hips in place so 
he could slam a harder fuck into her smelly, wet hole. 

Her nostrils flared at the shitty smell on his fingers. The air reeked of 
her womanly smells as she swirled her hips mid-air to rotate on his jamming 
shaft. She felt his black nuts slam into her asshole more severely as he 
jolted the hell out of her whole body. His fingers slid to her jiggling tits 
and flicked her nipples. She felt his tough pull on her nipples making them 
more rigid than before. She tingled with excitement at being jammed so hard. 
Her gut felt like it was pushed up to her throat. 

Jim jack-hammered his blood-gorged cock into her smelly twat and squished 
back out. His thrusts of heavy prick frictioned her running juices to leak 
and gush. His stump pushed relentlessly against her fluttering clit and her 
gut spasmed and contracted. 

Her whole bottom was on fire with lusty gushes of hot, creamy cum dripping 
from her tunnel. She lathered her swinging, hot balls with her flooding 
juices. She reared up her ass to ram his thumping cock farther into her 
boiling, bubbling, twat. She felt his every throb of cockhead and every 
pulse of his beating prick stump as he rammed and jammed into her filled 
tube. Her juices slid down his slippery, thudding cock and sloshed into her 
squashy crack to her asshole, which was being constantly thrilled by his 
hot, smacking rocks. 

The black man's hands clamped onto her full, jutting domes and clasped them 
securely so they couldn't rock as he holted her leaking, dripping, fiery 
snatch with his fantastically, hard cock that just went on and on and on! 

She felt irritated as Jim smacked into her drying tunnel of love. Her legs 
were tight and hurt. She had never had such a long and hard fuck in her 
entire life. He held his rigidness on and on and on! He fucked her until she 
cried for him to stop for a minute. She was exhausted. 

Jim held his cock smack tight in her twat and flexed his muscle giving her 
little tiny jiggles of thrills that rocketed through her sweaty body. His 
soggy balls lay wallowed in her dripping cum in her asscrack. 

She felt his hot ovals roll against her asshole and stimulate her to nearly 
crying her lust for him to slam his rigid cock into her again and again! 

SHE SHOT OFF AGAIN! HER CUM DRENCHED HIS SLOWLY MOVING COCK WITH FIERY 
BURSTS OF THICK, GUSHING CUM AND MORE CUM AND MORE CUM! SHE LATHERED HIS 
SLOW, SLOW, DELIBERATE COCK WITH GUSHES OF HOT, STEAMING CUM! 

"Cum, damn you!" she cried in anguish. 

"You had enough? You satisfied?" he asked in his low sexy voice. 

"YES! YES! YES! I'VE BEEN FUCKED ENOUGH! I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE! I'M DRAINED! 
CUM! CUM IN ME . . . ALL OVER ME. . . UP MY TUBE! FUCK YOUR ROCKS OFF! GIVE 
MY HOLE YOUR CUM!" she screamed. 

Jim heaved and grunted his loaded cock into her tunnel and blasted her full 
of jetting, hot, gushing cum. He loaded her twat with hot, thick cream as he 
groaned his orgasm and smashed his cock so far up into her she nearly spit 
his cum out of her mouth! His hips jerked and riveted her hole like a dog in 
heat! His cock dug and spurted tons of torridly burning, thick juice. He 
breathed in short gasps. 

She dug her heels into his back at the feel of his wonderful, squishing cum! 
She shivered in delight at the hot blast of fiery orgasm that overflowed her 
tube! 

As his rock-hard cock wilted in the heated liquid, she felt the river of 
spent cum rush out of her snatch and gush in her crack. His thick pubic hair 
was matted with the squishing cum as he pressed against her soft, satisfied 
clit. The smells of their cum reeked. The suction sounds quieted as their 
sweaty bodies relaxed and dropped to the coolness of the white sheet. 

"Oh, my God," Maggie moaned. 

"Like it?" he asked. 

"Jesus, yes," she gasped. 

"I like to have my lady friends satisfied," he said and hugged her white, 
satiny body to his black velvety one. 

"You mean you fuck the living hell out of them," she gasped. 

"And I'm not done with you, yet," he said. 

She moaned. She felt his hot face nibble on her ear lobe as he whispered 
into her ear that he was going to eat her snatch and drink all her running 
cum. He was going to lick her clit and tongue up into her hot hole and 
wiggle his tongue and tongue her asshole. He snorted his lust for hot twat. 
Hot, runny, gushing twat. He loved the taste of woman juices mixed with his 
own. He could live forever drinking cum and more cum. He loved her juices. 

She shivered at his talk while she felt his fingers squish into her drenched 
slit. He stuck three fingers into her relaxed snatch. She felt gorged with 
fullness. She felt his hot mouth kiss her tits and nibble passionately on 
her rigid nipples. His mouth burned into her domes. 

She slithered under his body as he nosed down her flat belly and put his 
heavily breathing mouth to her drenched pussy. She felt his tongue lick into 
her matted, tangled hair. Her body shook with building desire. 

She spread her legs for him as he nosed into her tasty, dripping crack. She 
trembled as his hot tongue licked slowly over her clit and got it to 
rigidness again. His mouth went to her leaking hole and his tongue slid in. 
She quivered with excitement as he wiggled his tongue up her snatch. 

She eagerly awaited his next move. She adored his hot tongue lapping in her 
marshy, sloppy snatch. She could lay there all night having him eat her 
spasming hole. She quivered at his digging tongue. Her body wracked with 
heated desire. She listened as he gulped and slobbered up her thick cream. 
She heard him snort like a wild animal as he gobbled at her dripping vagina. 
Her passions mounted. At this rate, she was going to be leaking or cumming 
all night and wouldn't be able to get out of his bed in the morning. How 
delightful a thought! 

She thrilled as he slid his tongue to her cum puddled asshole. His tongue 
burned as he snubbed it tightly to her clamped rectum. His tongue was spitty 
and her asshole was sticky with spent juice. She trembled as he licked and 
poked at her anal opening. 

She licked her lips and craved black cock. She tugged on his hairy legs and 
he eagerly went into the sixty-niner position with his hard cock just over 
her face, smacked up tight against his hairy belly. Her arms encircled his 
black, sweaty ass and pulled him down to her face. She got his hanging balls 
first and licked at them with her spitty tongue. She tasted the mixture of 
cum that had dried to stickiness on his nuts. Her saliva coated tongue soon 
lapped his balls free of all the smelly stickiness. She nuzzled her face 
into the softness of his hot rocks and savored the super softness of his 
skin. She took one of his full balls into her mouth and wallowed the oval 
nut in her heavy spit. She quickly pulled in the other oval rock and nibbled 
tenderly on both of them, swapping them around in her hot, watering mouth. 
They tasted too good and too hot to be true. 

Her nose was pressed to his asshole and she smelled the rank odor of cum and 
shit. She was thrilled to have her face pressed into the black man's 
asscrack. Her tongue inched up his crack and she nibbled at his black 
button. Her mouth encircled his asshole and she stabbed her pink tongue at 
his tight hole. She dug around and slobbered her spit to ease her digging 
tongue into his damp, soft, smooth asshole. She wiggled her tongue inside 
his shit hole and was thrilled at the good taste of his shitter. His inner 
skin was super soft and tender. No wonder she slithered with passion! 

She heard the loud sounds of his tongue working her asshole and snatch as 
she tongued his. Her dizzy head rang with the gushing of excited blood. Her 
ears roared with lusty sounds of smacking, gobbling, licking, slobbering. 
Her tits jutted and her nipples stood rigidly. Her hands tightened on his 
ass and she jiggled her tongue inside his soft asshole. She had fooled 
around enough! Her mouth watered for black cock! She had to taste his 
freshly shot cum into her mouth. She knew she'd be working his cock for one 
hell of a long time. He could hold a hard-on longer than anybody she had 
ever fucked. 

She dragged her tongue, wiggling, out of his shit hole and nibbled down his 
crack to his balls and across them to his uptight cock. Her hands pulled his 
smack, uptight cock down to her mouth, all the while she prayed she wouldn't 
break his fantastic organ in half. It took quite a bit of pressure to pull 
his stiff cock to her mouth, but she was hot enough to get it done. She 
tongued his pulsating cockhead around and around bathing his thumping prick 
in her hot spit. She slowly inched his swelled, purplish cockhead into her 
mouth and relished the taste of his hot, beating, smelly organ. With her 
tongue she inched up and down the sides of his pulsating cock tracing the 
heavy, throbbing veins that pumped blood to his rigid muscle. She nibbled 
from his balls up his rock-hard cock, flicked his sensitive cockhead, and 
tasted down to his balls. She tongued under his swelled cockhead at his most 
sensitive spot and wrapped her tongue around his beating prick. 

She felt his hairy hips swing in a gentle, easy movement and was thrilled to 
exuberance at his excellent response. She loved his swaying pelvis hanging 
over her sucking mouth. She slid his pounding cockhead back into her spitty 
mouth and inched his black stump down, down into the very back of her 
throat. She sucked in the heavy smells of spent cum that lingered in his 
pubic hair as she tongued and slobbered on his rigidly pounding flesh. His 
asshole smelled shitty and reeked of foul smells, but she loved it. His cock 
tasted so tantalizingly of their last fuck that she gobbled up as much of 
his swaying dong as possible. 

She whisked her tongue around his stiff, plunging cock. He was pretty well 
hung, but actually no difference between a white man and himself. They all 
come with different sized cocks. Jim's was good and tasty and she loved it, 
even if it was mediocre. 

His hot balls smashed against her soft cheeks and rolled around her face. 
She felt smothered in black love. She snorted at the good, strong smell of 
his crotch and was tickled on the chin by his black, thick pubic hair. 

Her hands dug into his slimy asscrack and poked at his shit hole. She dug 
and poked and forced her finger inside his soft, silky rectum. She worked 
his asshole as her tongue sucked his neat cock. She gagged as he pressed his 
whang clear to the back of her throat. As she cocked her head back to give 
his hard, beating cock a straight shoot to her gut, she felt his tongue 
gouge into her simmering, gurgling twat. His breath singed up her hole and 
thrilled her to no end. Her quivering body languished in the heavy sexual 
urges that roared through her body. Her tits pounded as her chest heaved 
with excited breaths. 

Her ringers dug into his asshole and she pulled him down on her face so his 
cock rimmed her throat opening. She tugged more and felt his black cock inch 
down her throat. She tremored at the heavy thumping she felt in her neck as 
the black man sunk his cock deep into her slobbery, hot throat. She gasped 
for breath as he jabbed and stabbed his rock-hard prick up and down her 
runged throat. She felt his swelled, puffed cockhead bump up and down deeply 
into her throat. His balls smacked against her face and got more wet as she 
slobbered out the corners of her mouth. She always salivated heavily when 
she ate cock. Made it easier for the shoving prick to get down her throat 
and she loved eating prick, so her mouth watered just like she was eating a 
gigantic pickle. Her mouth sucked and the loud noises of slurping roared 
into her ears. 

Her tender clit was floating in the river of juices that drenched her smelly 
twat and slit. She adored the hot tongue working her holes and flicking her 
clit. She felt so secure as he hugged her around the ass and clamped his 
fingers into her ass slit. Her rectum flinched at the bigness of his fingers 
as one forced its way into her smooth, wet asshole. 

Her body tingled with happiness. Her electrified nervous system flared with 
fiery passion as her gut contracted forcing her matted pussy up tight to the 
black man's face. His fucking and tonguing were so good she thought she'd 
shit a hairy squeal! She rolled her hips and tightened her thighs against 
his head as he slopped and snorted in her squishy crack. 

Her head reeled with dizzy excitement. Her fingers clutched his asshole and 
some of her fingernails dug into his buns. Her excitement soared to 
explosion! SHE DRENCHED HIS SLOBBERING MOUTH WITH HER HEAVY FLOW OF 
SQUISHING CUM! Her spasming cunt heaved up tightly to his gulping mouth as 
she jetted her bubbling, gurling cum into his open mouth and drained her 
vagina of all its love juice along with what was left of his jism. 

She slithered under his body and felt his sweat drip onto her and mix hotly. 
Her jolting, passionate body lighted up with fury as she squished and 
flooded his black face with her running juices. Her thighs quivered against 
his head as she tightened up in ecstatic tension. She felt her cum gurgle 
and rush down her tube, squashing past his tongue and face. Her crack 
smelled of her love juices as he kept licking and snorting into her vaginal 
opening to get all the cum juice he could swallow as fast as he could. 

Her fingers dug into his ass and she felt his throbber in her neck as it 
pulsated and jerked. His thick cockhead let go of his lubricating juices and 
she backed off his humping cock so his cum would flood her mouth! She tasted 
his thick cream and gulped it down as fast as his jerking pelvis shot. 

Tiny bits of juice flowed out the corners of her mouth, but she managed to 
swallow most all of his streaming, warm, soothing tasty cum. She felt his 
black ass rivet his cock into her and shimmy at her mouth. She licked and 
gulped rapidly and got most of his jetting cum. The trickles that drizzled 
out of her clutching, sucking mouth she lapped up with a flick of her 
talented tongue. 

She felt the softness of his soggy balls as they rolled in her spit and 
spilled cum. Her flushed face burned hotly against his lovely black 
testicles. His cock withered inside her mouth. She licked the rubbery dong 
clean of all the fishy, cum flavored tastes and let his weak cock fall out 
of her mouth. She felt the hot, dead worm lay across her fevered face as she 
gasped for breath. She licked her full lips to get every last drop of his 
delicious juice. She relaxed her quivering thighs so her legs looked like 
those of a frog. 

She looked at him in a sexual daze and saw that his dark face sparkled of 
her cum. He seemed to be a sparkling, glistening, black statue as he sat 
beside her with his limp cock dangling over his soggy nuts. His pink, thick 
tongue flicked her juices from around his mouth as he looked tenderly into 
her glazed eyes. 

They both fell on the cum splattered sheet and panted. 

She felt the trickle of juice smear her crack and loved the warmth. 

She cuddled under the warmth of his black body and fell asleep. 

Jim flicked out the light and hugged her body to his as he fell asleep 
completely shot from fucking the white woman. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

It took Maggie several days of walking like she had a cob up her ass to get 
her bruised snatch back to. normal. In that time she heard that her sister 
Martha was coming to visit her from the Midwest. 

She was not happy about this event. She would have to wait to fuck her dog. 
Her sister would never approve of her fucking a dog. Maggie did hope Charlie 
would behave himself and not hump her leg or sniff her ass while her sister 
was around. It had been several days since her horny dog had had a good 
piece of ass. Maggie hoped her stud fucker would be good and forget her 
dribbling snatch for a while. 

Maggie drove to the airport to pick up her straight, married sister and her 
two teenaged daughters and one teenaged son. She bitched all the way. Sure, 
she had the room, but why must her sister come out and visit her right now? 
Why didn't she stay at home with her farmer husband and be like a typical 
farmer's wife ought to be? Cooking, cleaning, all that good stuff. No, her 
sister had to come to the coast to visit in the heat of the summer. That 
meant Maggie had had to ask Ben for an unexpected leave so she could haul 
her sister and her three brats to the beach and to spots of interest. 

The last time Maggie had seen her sister and kids, they were so religious it 
was ridiculous. Maggie had to remember to clean up her foul mouth, too. She 
was on a tension already and they hadn't even landed. Shit! She had to watch 
the fucking dog and knock off the swearing and not go to work, just so her 
sister could preach to her about the sins of being divorced and living alone 
and going out at night and drinking and God only knows what else. Maggie 
wasn't especially fond of the brattin' kids, either. They had been little 
monsters the last time. 

The plane landed and everybody kissed and hugged and faked affection. Maggie 
wondered why her dumb sister had even bothered to come to visit. Probably to 
save her lousy soul. Martha was going to have to work pretty hard on that 
project, Maggie could tell already. She looked at the sweet young nephew of 
hers and her dripping crotch slobbered at the sight of his tented pants. He 
probably had a piss hard-on, but nevertheless, he had a definite bulge in 
his pants. He was only fifteen. Old enough to fuck. Maybe he didn't believe 
in fucking due to his mother's firm religious training. 

This might be fun after all. Martha would be working to save Maggie's raspy 
soul and Maggie would be working to seduce her young nephew. She hadn't 
tried a kid, either. Might prove interesting to get the kid off on his 
sexual road to fucking. Maggie tingled as she warmly hugged her nephew and 
simply smiled at her nieces. They weren't her type. Maybe she could get them 
interested in dogs. That would be a thrill and a half. Let poor neglected 
Charlie fuck the fluffy, young girls and she'd take on the boy and Martha 
could read her Bible. Maggie laughed wickedly to herself. 

She drove them all to her mobile home and felt slightly underprivileged. Her 
three-bedroom mobile home was large by trailer standards, but a drop in the 
bucket compared to the rambling farm with all its fields of whatever the 
hell they grew back there. She really didn't know the crops. She could tell 
corn from alfalfa but that was the extent of her farming knowledge. 

Maggie's dirty mind rambled as she wondered if Martha's husband was being a 
good, little farmer or fucking the sheep? She pitied her sister. If Maggie 
had her way everybody would have a fucking good vacation while Martha 
attended church services and read the Good Book. Not that there was anything 
wrong with the Bible, but Maggie was certain the Lord had given up on her a 
long time ago, so she had not read the Bible for years. Why should she? She 
didn't have the time. She liked to experiment with screwing in her spare 
time. To her, fucking was the most important thing in the world right now. 
Besides, she didn't have that many good years left, being thirty-nine. When 
she was old and confined to bed, she would do her last minute repentance bit 
and hope the Lord had forgotten all about the fun she'd been having up to 
that point 

Her sister and the children settled into the spare bedrooms and blabbered 
about the things they wanted to do. See Disneyland, Sea World, Zoo, 
Universal Studios and on and on and on. 

Maggie looked at Charlie and his red, shovel-nosed cock was hanging out 
anxiously. He didn't care if his lady had company or not, he wanted to ball. 
Maggie's face flushed as she talked to her sister and watched the big dog 
roam around the mobile home in a frustrated condition. God, she hoped he 
didn't try to hump her! 

She was so relieved when Charlie wandered out of her sister's bedroom and 
padded across the hall. At least she didn't have to tell her pet a strong 
"no" and try to explain to her sister that the dog didn't know a woman from 
a bitch. She couldn't help it if she had taken pity on a retarded dog. 

Terry, the nephew, came into his mother's room and sat on the bed. He wanted 
to go to some place special tonight, their first night in California. 

Martha said emphatically no. She intended to take her little flock to church 
tonight and give thanks to God for letting them have a safe flight and such 
a lovely place to stay and a nice vacation. 

Maggie looked depleted as she sat on the edge of the bed. She would tell 
them where the church was, but she had no intention of going. Her gaze 
rested on Terry's crotch. The little bastard still had a bulge in his pants. 
He'd had time to take a leak. Maggie licked her lips and wondered if the kid 
was horny all the time. 

Terry stomped out of the bedroom and said he wasn't going to go to any 
goddamned church his first night of vacation! 

Good for you, kid, Maggie thought as she watched his thin, little ass bounce 
out the door. 

Martha wrung her hands. She told Maggie she didn't know what was becoming of 
the younger generation. 

Maggie hoped she knew, but sympathized outwardly with her stuffy sister. 

Maggie got dinner for all of them and sent them in her car off to church. 
Except Terry. Maggie was so happy to have the young kid around that she 
hummed and sang while she did the dishes. 

Terry complained that this was going to be a really dull vacation and he 
slumped in the overstuffed chair in the living room. 

Maggie wiped her hands and went to her bar in the living room. 

"Wanna drink?" she asked. 

He hesitated. Then he said yes. Maggie smiled wickedly as she mixed the kid 
a strong one. 

Charlie was behind the bar sniffing at her ass and she brushed him away. Not 
tonight. She was going to have fresh, young, virgin meat! 

She evilly watched her nephew gulp the drink. After all he was a big man and 
could handle his booze. Oh, ho! She mixed him another and smiled wickedly as 
she watched him drink it down. 

"We could walk to the beach," she suggested. 

"Are we that close?" he asked anxiously. 

"Yep. You go get a blanket out of the hall closet and I'll mix us a thermos 
of drinks. You and I'll go to the beach and your first night in California 
won't be such a flop after all," she said smiling at her young nephew. 

"You're really neat, Auntie Maggie," he said and trotted down the hall. 

Maggie gleefully mixed the thermos of booze and hummed wickedly all the 
while. She was ready to go and so was the young boy. 

They left a note saying they were taking a walk and would be back. Wouldn't 
want dear, old sister worrying. Off they went into the night with the booze 
and the blanket. Maggie knew just the isolated spot. 

She led the way over sand dunes and cliffs to a remote place on the beach 
and told Terry to put down the blanket. She poured them both a drink and 
plopped her ass down on the blanket. She watched the kid as he was engrossed 
by the rolling, tumbling waves of the Pacific. She was engrossed by the kid! 
Her twat dripped happily. 

She figured the kid must be fairly well sloshed by now. 

"Ever go skinny-dippin'? " she asked. 

"Mom won't let us," he said. 

"Well, dear, old mom isn't here, and I won't tell if you don't," she said. 
"Help me with this zipper; it's stuck," she told her nephew. 

"You do excitin' stuff like this ALL the time?" he asked, laboring with her 
zipper. 

"Only when I get a chance," she laughed. 

"Mom'd kill me if she knew," he said, taking off his clothes. 

Thank God there's a full moon and I can see this kid's young cock! 

Terry stood with his bare buns toward Maggie and peeked in short glances at 
the naked body. 

"You wanna take a look? Why don't you?" she said loudly over the roar of the 
waves. 

"I'm not supposed to," he said quietly. 

"According to who? There's nothing wrong with the human body. I'll bet your 
cock is beautiful. I'd tell you if I could see it." 

Slowly the lad turned around to face his aunt. He hung his head in shame. 

"It's a beautiful cock." she said emphatically. "Really nice. For your age, 
you're a pretty good little stud. Ever used your cock?" she asked. 

"Oh, no! I'm not supposed to until I get married and then for having babies. 
Sex is dirty, you know," he stammered. 

"No, I didn't know," she said. Sad, really sad the way her sister was 
bringing up her young son. 

Terry stared at his aunt's naked body in the moonlight. His eyes bugged out 
in astonishment. He surveyed her full domes, her flat belly and her golden 
snatch. He looked and looked. He knew he was being super nasty to look at a 
naked lady, especially his aunt, but he was fascinated by all the bumps and 
curves. Her rigid nippies looked really tasty. He wondered if he had sucked 
his mother's nipples when he was a baby. She would never tell him anything. 
The only way he learned about sex at all was to listen to the guys in the 
can at school. He'd heard a lot of things, but he had never seen or touched 
or anything. His built-in, cultivated hang-ups had prevented him from even 
sneaking a look at his sisters' bedroom door. 

He was more than a little shocked at being alone on the beach with his naked 
aunt with his cock hanging out for her to see. She did like his cock, she 
said so. He felt proud. His mother had always made him think he should hide 
his penis and feel ashamed. 

"Would you let me touch your precious cock?" Maggie asked. 

Terry didn't answer and he stood paralyzed at her suggestion. 

Maggie reached for the young, virgin cock and gently touched the tip of his 
cockhead. She saw a droplet of liquid on the tip, hanging there in the 
bright light of the moon. She softly pressed on his cockhead smearing the 
liquid all over his cockhead making it glisten in the beautiful moonlight. 

"How absolutely precious," she cooed as she slid her fingers to his soft 
skinned balls and caressed them tenderly. 

Terry felt strange ragings in his lower gut at her touch and his young, 
innocent body couldn't help it, but he shot off his wad! He quivered and 
shook in his embarrassment. He moaned his apologies to his aunt in 
stammering, jerking words. 

Maggie quickly put her mouth to the shooting spray and gobbled it up, 
following his slowly diminishing gush until her mouth was right at his 
wilting cock. Her hot mouth closed over his jerking cockhead and she sucked 
his weakening prick into her warm, succulent mouth and flicked his cockhead 
to torment him. He spasmed and jerked at the touch of her hot tongue darting 
across his prickhead! His whole body shook and crumbled to the ground in a 
spasming, jerking mass of flesh. 

She kept her mouth on his wilted cock and tugged and pulled on his cockhead 
that she had to work with her fingers to keep out of the soft-foreskin. She 
ate the child's sweet cum and licked his dick to get his smeared juice from 
his soggy balls and whipped dick. She ate hungrily and lustfully, like an 
animal. 

Terry slithered on the blanket crying for her to stop. He clutched at his 
nuts and dick in shame. He had never had such an experience before in his 
life and his mother would never approve of such behavior. He cried in his 
crumpled heap on the blanket. 

Maggie let his limp dick tumble out of her mouth and kissed the child up his 
slim belly to his hot neck and young, hot face. Her tongue licked across his 
lips and she felt his hand wipe her cum-smelly kisses off of his mouth. 

Maggie shook her head in dismay. She had a lot of work to do on this kid. 
She lathered his face with wet, sloppy kisses, and told him how beautiful 
his naked body was in the shimmering moonlight. She adored him. He was so 
sweet and innocent. 

Terry kept trying to escape her cum odor and her wet tongue. This was all 
very nasty, yet he had a strange yearning for her to do more and more to 
him. Maybe if she forced him to do nasties, he could consider himself an 
innocent and forgiven by 

God. 

She didn't give a damn what he thought. She had the hots crawling around her 
twat and she wanted his young, virgin cock in her squeezing snatch. She 
would have his cherry tonight! 

She lied to him and told him all sorts of cute little love words all the 
while her hands worked his soft balls and slipped to his asshole and punched 
around. She kept telling him not to fight him off. She loved him and there 
was nothing wrong with love. There was also nothing wrong with any of the 
secretions that flowed out of his body or hers. They were all nice and clean 
and lovely to taste and suck. The human body was basically clean and pure. 

He could go along with that. He wanted to explore all of the sexual 
activities she wanted, but his religious training was holding him in tight 
bonds of restriction. 

The more she kissed him and tongued his lips, the more easy and relaxed he 
became. He finally figured he was going to hell anyway, so let her do what 
she wanted to do to him. Besides, his cock was hard again and he never had 
such a fantastic orgasm in his young life. Oh, he had sneaked to whack off 
in the solitude of his room, hoping the Lord didn't catch him and send him 
to eternal damnation. So far HE hadn't. 

Maggie kissed the boy's ear lobe and tongued into his ear with her slobbery 
tongue. She squished his ear full of spit as she took his hand and placed it 
on her jutting, rigid nipple. She thrilled to think she had a kid that was a 
virgin. So inexperienced and innocent! 

Her clit fluttered for a touch of hot, young hand to squish her slopping 
juices around in her slit and finger her tube. This kid wouldn't do it 
without her making him and she was getting hot by having to go so slow and 
damned near draw him a blueprint of what the hell to do with her. 

She had the fourteen-year-old boy flat on his back on the blanket with his 
hands on her boobs. He seemed paralyzed as to what he should do with her 
fleshy tits. She clamped her hands over his and worked her tits slowly. She 
told him to flick her nipples. 

The boy with the short, proper hair obeyed. He was used to being told what 
to do. She whispered in his ear for him to kiss her tit. She hovered over 
his naked body and hung her boob to his mouth. She tingled with excitement 
at the feel of his warm, soft, dry lips on her breast. 

Her crotch throbbed for cock. This was a real test of her patience and she 
was running out of it. Her pussy was damp. Her twat squished and spasmed. 
Her tight asshole was flexed rigidly as she straddled the youngster's pelvis 
while he kissed her nipple. She told him to open his mouth and suck on her 
nipple like a baby. It was an all-right thing to do. 

Terry's head reeled due to the booze and the startling night he was having. 
He opened his mouth slightly and his young tongue flicked her rigid lovebud. 
He was getting the hang of tit sucking as she lowered her steaming twat to 
his sparsely haired cock area. He felt her heat of his aunt's hot pelvis so 
close to his throbbing, aching cock. He shivered in anticipation. 

She took hold of his young, virgin cock and rubbed his swelled cockhead back 
and forth in her sloppy, squishy crack. She listened to the youngster groan 
as he squiggled happily, guiltily, under her wet, fiery body. His hands were 
on his belly as if he was in great pain or pleasure, she wasn't sure if he 
knew. She told him to squeeze her tits and flick her nipples and he eagerly 
reached for her hanging boobs. 

Her heart pounded as she felt his young, hot cockhead rubbing in her 
drenched, sloppy slit. She felt his pounding, beating prick as she worked 
his thickly veined cock back and forth in her sloppy slit. With her other 
hand she reached back of her ass and caressed his hot, high rocks. She 
trembled at the super softness of his testicle skin. She rotated his ovals 
back and forth in the soft, velvety skin while she ran his thumping cockhead 
the length of her crack, over her clit, around her spasming twat. 

She trembled on her weak thighs at the feel of his young, innocent hotness. 
Even though the cool ocean breeze blew, she sweat. She gyrated her well 
rounded hips over his poking prick. 

She felt his squirming body and heard his heavy breath. His young dong was 
well oiled from her slimy slit. Sounds of squishing and soaking filled their 
ears. She quaked with lustful, evil desire. She could control herself no 
longer. She slid the boy's hard cock into her marshy, puffy snatch and 
clamped her vaginal muscles tightly around his innocence. 

He squealed with delight and tried to roll his pelvis. She quickly told him 
to push, not roll. 

As usual, he obeyed her commands. In his eagerness to shoot off his pelvic 
organ, his jabs were not in time with her hangings. He jerked and thrust his 
pulsating penis deeply into her sloppy, soggy hole. His body shook as he 
thrust his sweaty pelvis up to meet her gyrating, sucking twat. His young 
fingers pinched her nipples and tugged roughly. 

She liked his pulling on her hanging nipples and massaging her breasts. He 
was learning fast. She put her hands on his slender hips and moved them in 
time with her sliding up and down on his rigid, blood-gorged cock. She 
slammed down on his cherry cock and her spread asscrack leaked runny juices 
onto his young, sweet nuts. She reared up slowly on his slippery prick and 
slammed down hard, feeling his lean dick poke deeply into her torridly hot, 
spasming snatch. She was getting her passions up to a high peak. Her head 
swam from the booze and the youthful child under her. Her heart pounded. Her 
clit fluttered. . . . 

AND THE KID SHOT HIS WAD! HIS RIGID, JERKING COCK SPASMED, SHOOK, AND JETTED 
HIS HOT, YOUNG, VIRGIN CUM ALL OVER HER CLENCHING TWAT! 

She cussed under her breath at the rapidness of Terry's orgasm. What the 
hell could she expect from a kid so young and inexperienced? She didn't have 
a cum, so she settled for the next best thing, his hot, running, virgin 
cream. His cum smelled so good mixing with her trickling juices. It would 
have been bitchin' to have cum with him his first time, but, hell, she 
couldn't shoot off in such a hurry! She liked to play and here she was done. 
All done. She felt his cock fall limp in her wet, boiling, gurgling tunnel 
and sighed. 

Terry groaned his contentment as his young body went limp after spastic 
jerks and jolts of his first fuck. Now he was completely out of it. 

She checked to see if he was still breathing, he was so quiet. She hauled 
her dripping, creamed twat off his limp body and lay on the blanket next to 
his withered body and gazed up at the starry sky, completely frustrated. The 
only consolation she had was the fact he was young and would be ready to 
fuck again in a matter of minutes. She did wish he could hold a hard-on like 
her black friend, what's his name, did. 

She was really getting bad. Nasty. Actually a slut. She didn't even remember 
Jim's name. It had only been a couple of weeks since she had had such a 
fucking orgy with him and she couldn't remember who he was. 

The men were just running together in her mind like one long flow of cock 
after cock. She wondered if she was losing her mind. She was just fuck happy 
and wanted to try any cock that came along. She preferred variety. 
Apparently she was getting it since she didn't remember who was who. 

She thought she had given her nephew enough time to sufficiently recover 
from losing his cherry. Now he must be ready to really fuck. Since this 
would be his third orgasm for the night, he must be able to hold his hard-on 
long enough for her to have an orgasm. Otherwise she was going to tell the 
kid to go to hell. 

She didn't go for this shit of getting built up to near orgasm and having 
Terry shoot off, leaving her uptight and unfulfilled. 

She reached for his cock and felt the steady thumping. It would only take a 
minute and he'd be ready to screw his cock into her sloppy twat. 

"Well, what did you think?" she asked. 

"God, it was so good. I never felt so . . . I don't know . . . all afire and 
excited and, gee, I just don't know how to explain it," he moaned. 

"You know, women have orgasms, too, and I didn't. Now you have to learn to 
please women just the same as you want to be pleased and shoot off your 
cum," she said, frustrated. "I'm sorry," he said softly. 

"Now, this time, I want you to lick my crack and make me cum. After I cum, 
it's just a matter of seconds until you shoot off." 

"I can't lick your. . . crack. It's too messy and . . . smelly," he said. "I 
just had a cum in there. I'd be eating my own damned cum. That's gross!" 

"Gross or not, kid, I drank your cum and it tasted good. Now it's up to you 
to drink my juices. I'm not going home all in knots. You better do what I 
tell you," she commanded. 

Terry sat up and looked at her matted, golden pussy and flinched. 

"So take it slow and easy. Examine my crack and hole first. Smell the cum 
that's leaking out of my twat. Finger my hole. Take your time, but you 
better make me cum, you hear?" 

He nodded. 

"If you wanna drink, take one out of the thermos. Maybe that'll give you the 
guts you need. But make me cum!" 

Terry uncorked the thermos and gulped the strong booze. He wiped his cold, 
wet lips on his arm and sat hesitantly looking at her naked body. 

Maggie rolled her hips enticingly making her shimmering pussy glisten in the 
bright moonlight. Her tits bobbed from side to side. Her nipples stood rigid 
and ready for the boy's hot, young mouth. She held her tawny arms out to her 
young nephew. 

God, he wanted to fuck, but eating her crotch was something he hadn't 
planned on. Well, if that's what she wanted, he'd try. He didn't want to. 

She spread her legs so the lad could see by the light. She told him to sit 
down between her legs and take a look at her snatch and feel her hair. She 
watched him slowly crawl between her legs and sit Indian-style. His cock 
pulsated and reared its head as he gaped at her golden snatch. It glistened 
of his cum. Seemed to sparkle in the moonlight. Boy, was he going to have 
something to tell his buddies when he got back home. Fucking on the beach. 

Of course, he wouldn't tell them it was his aunt he fucked. He'd lie and say 
it was some young chick, a surfer babe, that he screwed. If he could go 
through with this cunt eating bit, he could tell all the guys about eating 
twat. He gulped as he looked at her spread legs. 

Carefully and slowly he put his finger to her matted pussy and it felt soft 
and damp. He smelled his fingers and the smell was definitely something 
different, but not too bad. Sort of like ammonia, salt and fish all 
combined. 

He slipped a finger into her slit and tingled at the warmth and wetness. He 
liked it tremendously. He stuck his whole hand into her greasy slit and 
rubbed in. Not too shabby. 

"If you tweak the little clit with your fingers or tongue, it'll make me cum 
lost faster than anything else," she said, pointing to her rigid love bud. 

Terry concentrated on whisking his fingers over her vibrating clit. He 
explored her slimy slit and fingered her spasming snatch. He rubbed his 
fingers into her beaver and smelled his hand from time to time. He got 
really brave and licked his hand. Didn't taste too badly. 

Maggie was slowly going insane with lust. The boy was so careful and slow 
and deliberate, she was wild with passion for a cum. Her tits heaved as she 
tried to control her breathing and restrain herself from grabbing the boy's 
hand and jabbing it in her trickling snatch and making him flick her clit 
until she screamed for him to stop. She was so frustrated she could scream 
right now, but that would for sure scare the lad away. He was so damned 
slow! 

Her small love bud quivered and shook. Her snatch gurgled with fiery juices. 
Her whole bottom spasmed in heat. Her body sweat and craved more forceful 
attention! She quivered with passion as she gyrated her hips. 

FINALLY! TERRY PUT HIS YOUNG FACE TO HER DAMP PUSSY! 

GLORY, HALLELUJAH! 

Maggie tingled and slithered on the blanket. God, make him hurry. She craved 
his young, hot face in her slippery, smelly crotch, his wiggling tongue up 
her vagina, his hot breath on her clit, his tongue. Her body wracked with 
desire for the kid to speed it up and do something! 

She went berserk as she .felt his hot breath on her steaming clit. God! 

At the touch of his young tongue on her vibrating clit, she went ape! Her 
hips rotated and whirlpooled to get his tongue moving faster across her 
quivering clit. She was spastic and jerking! She couldn't control herself 
any longer! Her passions and wicked cravings had mounted to surging through 
her wracked body. She grabbed the boy's head and plunged it down in her 
sloppy, squishy slit and felt him snort at her boiling, scorching cunt! 

He gagged and sputtered, but she wouldn't let him up! She held his face 
smack tight in her crotch and felt his hot, steaming breath sear up into her 
weeping tunnel of love. She pushed his face to where his tongue had no place 
to go but up inside her. She tremored with vile wickedness as she felt the 
boy's tongue wiggling and poking inside her clamping, clutching snatch! 

SHE WAS SO EXCITED SHE BLEW! FULL FORCE! HER CUM DRENCHED THE LAD'S FEVERISH 
FACE AND BATHED HIS TONGUE IN HER THICK, WARM CREAM! SHE SHOT GALLONS OF CUM 
INTO TERRY'S GORGING FACE AND OPEN, GAGGING MOUTH! 

Her hips jammed her pussy up tight to the lad's face. She loved it! Her body 
jerked and spasmed at the wracking orgasm the young boy had caused. Her 
sweat dripped off of her body and she fell limply back and released the boy. 

She moaned contentedly as she tossed her head side to side in a dazed, 
fulfilled condition. My God, he had a fantastic tongue! She loved his 
fucking and his tongue banging! 

Terry sat between her legs wiping off her cum. His tongue licked his lips 
and he liked the taste of her juices. 

"Do I know it all now, Auntie?" he asked. 

"Not quite, babe," she sighed. 

"Can we fuck one more time?" he asked, stroking his rock-hard cock. 

She held her weak arms up to the child. 

Terry crawled between his aunt's legs and snubbed his young, strong cock to 
her slobbering, relaxed hole and jammed in his beating, throbbing prick. He 
melted with love for his aunt as she let him fuck the hell out of her. 

She was pleased that he held his hard-on for a longer time. She rocked in 
heavenly bliss as the nephew fucked and fucked and fucked! She felt the 
sloppy swack of his young, hard nuts crush into her slimy, stinky asscrack. 
The way they rolled and smacked her squishy slit made her tingle happily. 

Her matted pussy was smashed up against his hard pelvic bone as he banged 
relentlessly, time and time again. Smash, squish, suctioning sounds. 

The lad did her good! 

His hearty thrusts of thumping cock rammed her spasming twat, rubbing his 
stump across her clit with every hard heave of rigid flesh. 

She tingled. Her every nerve was on fire with burning passion for his young 
cock. Her tits heaved and her gut had the good, good feeling low inside her. 
She kept draining her liquids and she felt completely satisfied. 

He rocked and stabbed into her continually slobbering, seeping tunnel and he 
shot his spasming, jerking wad one more time! His young, slender body 
wracked and jerked as she held him tightly while her own hole just kept 
dribbling. 

She licked his face and got all the rank smell off his young, hot skin. 

"YOU'RE A GOOD FUCK, SWEETIE, EVEN IF YOU ARE MY NEPHEW!" 

"I LOVE YOUR CUNT AND THANK YOU FOR TEACHING ME," he moaned. 

"WE'VE GOT MORE TIME. WE'LL ASS FUCK AND SCREW AND BLOW EACH OTHER. YOU'RE A 
GOOD FUCKER, KID," she said. 

She handed him the thermos of booze and the two of them sat naked on the 
beach drinking and feeling each other's crotch. 

Relatives are great. Good fuckers. Young, neat, innocent. Great fucks! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Maggie felt slightly guilty about fucking her own nephew when she walked 
into her mobile home and found his mother reading the Bible. She and her 
sister had an entirely different idea of religion and love. Maggie believed 
in love thy neighbor and everybody else that had a cock which was slightly 
different than what Martha thought. So Maggie squirmed in her sister's 
presence, sloshing in her sloppy crack full of her nephew's cum. 

The two older women discussed their evenings over a glass of warm milk. 
Maggie would much rather have had a screwdriver, but Martha didn't believe 
in that either. Martha believed in bringing up her children with the fear of 
God firmly implanted and she was so proud of her two fluffy daughters and 
her saintly son. 

At this point, Terry excused himself and trotted down the hallway to go to 
bed, with Charlie hot on his heels. They knew where the good stuff was, in 
the bedroom. The two saintly teenagers were fluffing around in the bedroom 
getting ready for bed. 

As Martha recited the sermon from that night, nearly word for word, Maggie 
yawned and listened about all the sins in the world and wished she could 
take part in all of them! She finally decided to hit the sack while Martha 
continued to read her Bible. 

Maggie left her sister engrossed in the Good Book and padded down the 
hallway to her bedroom. She stopped at the girls' bedroom door at the sound 
of giggles. She opened the door quietly and peeked in. The two fluffs were 
naked prancing around in front of their brother and Charlie the dog, who 
both had hard-ons. 

Maggie smiled and wondered if they would mind if she joined them. She pushed 
the door open and saw the startled looks on the three kids' faces. 

The girls grabbed for something to cover their naked bodies. 

"You don't have to do that. You have lovely bodies," Aunt Maggie said. "I'm 
sure your brother would agree, wouldn't you, Terry? And Charlie, my dog has 
a hard-on, so I know he approves. Now why would you two want to hide your 
lovely pussies and fine tits? Shame, shame. It's not nice to get the cocks 
hard and then hide. That's a basic no-no." She smiled wickedly. 

The young girls stammered and stuttered about her please not to tell mama. 

Maggie saw that her dear, darling dog had a hard-on and the poor dear had 
been terribly neglected lately. Maggie had been unfaithful to her dog by 
screwing Terry, so in all fairness, her dog deserved a good fuck from one of 
the religious fluffs. So she laid it on the line to her nieces. One of them 
must fuck the dog and the other must fuck her brother. Maggie was going to 
watch. She might even help here and there if necessary. 

The girls looked at each other in amazement. This was weird. Their own aunt 
suggesting such things. Terrible! Neither of them had fucked before. They 
had played with each other's titties and messed around in beavers, but to 
actually fuck was a shock. 

Since Terry didn't have any preference as to whom he screwed, Maggie 
suggested that the dog get his choice. She told the girls to drop the 
clothes and sheets they had held up in front of them and let the dog sniff 
cunts and decide which young girl he wanted to mount. 

Sally, being the oldest, had her doubts about fucking with a dog. Charlie 
chose her. He stuck his long, pointed, black nose against her pussy and 
sniffed and snorted his hot breath into her damp slit. She didn't want to 
fuck the dog, but as she looked at her aunt, she knew she had no choice. 

Sue, her sister, was only fifteen and didn't know beans about screwing. She 
let her brother, Terry, take the first steps and lead her over to the bed 
and haul out his cock. Sue was a bit embarrassed at having her own brother 
spread her legs and look at her steaming twat. She had loved prancing around 
naked in front of him and bouncing her titties and swaying her brush in 
front of him, but she had never thought of fucking him. She thought it was 
funny that his pants bulged and that was about the extent of it. Now she was 
flat on the bed with her legs spread wide apart and her horny brother 
looking hungrily at her snatch. She tingled with excitement and evilness. 
Mother simply would not approve of this sort of thing. Sure, Sue was 
interested in balling, but she just had never actually thought of fucking 
her brother. 

Terry played with her boobs and flicked her nipples which sent sparks of new 
adventure shooting through the fifteen-year-old girl's body. She liked the 
warmth of her brother's fingers on her breasts and felt her hole slobber 
with lubricating juices.' Her crack was puffy and moist. 

She trembled when her brother put his fingers to her wet beaver and slid 
them down inside the warmth of her soft, silky crack. Her body shook with 
strangely new vibrations when she felt her clit rubbed and pinched by her 
brother's fingers. This was a totally new and different experience for her 
and she liked it, even though all the lights were on and they had an 
audience. She felt embarrassed and thrilled all at the same time. 

Terry's throbber was about to burst and he had barely gotten started at what 
he wanted to do to his sister. He had had the hots for her for a long time. 
Either sister. Both of them had bounced naked in front of him and tormented 
his cock, but would never let him touch or do anything. Bless Aunt Maggie 
for this opportunity! 

Terry got out of his pants and kept his Jockey shorts on. 

Sue looked at the vulgar looking shorts with the huge bulge in them and 
tremored. Her brother looked positively terrible in Jockeys. They fit so 
tight she could almost see all of his privates. My God! And he was going to 
shove that huge cock up inside her small, tight snatch. She cringed. 

Still, she wanted to see his cock. She had never seen his organ before and 
she was intrigued by the nasty, vulgar looking bulge in his shorts. 

Sue was thrilled when he ripped his shorts off and his bulging, thumping 
cock flipped up tightly against his bare belly. His bobbing, purplish 
cockhead beat. His thick, bluish veins poked out on his throbbing, pulsating 
stump and she tingled, as did her sister and aunt. 

All three of the women were excited about Terry's beating, throbbing cock! 
Three cunts dripped and got squishy as they looked at the young boy's 
humper. 

Sue felt her twat slobber and contract in wild anticipation. Her brother 
kissed down her flat belly, just like auntie had taught him. He nipped at 
her belly button and tongued in. His heavy slobber puddled in her navel and 
he nosed down to her damp pussy. His hot mouth slobbered wet kisses into her 
pubic hair. She tingled as her nipples stood rigid and rosy. She flipped 
with excitement as her brother spread her legs wide apart and glared at her 
glistening, shiny, pinkish labia. Her clit vibrated with excitement and 
embarrassment as the boy flicked it with his finger, back and forth. She 
didn't know such neat sensations could fill her body as when her brother's 
fingers touched her rigid, little hunk of flesh. 

Terry smelled the familiar odor of sweet twat and nosed into her slippery, 
squishing crack. His hot tongue lapped at her twitching clit. He put his 
mouth around her fluttering love bud and sucked and nipped. 

Sue slithered and swayed her hips as her brother ate her crotch. She heaved 
her pelvis up into her brother's hot, flushed face. She wanted to feel his 
rimming tongue stab up her hole. This was absolutely the peak of excitement 
and she knew she would completely come unglued if he stuck his tongue inside 
her hole. She bit her hp to keep from screaming her delight. Mama must not 
hear! 

Terry could not control his throbber! He had a drop of liquid on his 
cockhead that hung there, just waiting . . . and it wouldn't be long before 
the clear droplet of liquid burst into a fiery flash of spurting cum. His 
body shook as he plunged his hot, wiggling tongue into his sister's soft, 
velvety twat. 

Maggie watched the brother and sister at play and her cream steamed down her 
inner thighs. She licked her lips at the sight of his dripping cockhead and 
could control herself no longer! She crawled up onto the bed beside her 
nephew's pelvis and swung her head under his throbbing cock while he 
continued to eat his sister's steaming, bubbling snatch. She felt his balls 
rub on her fevered face as she scooted her head under his pelvis and licked 
the tasty droplet of juice from the tip of his cockhead. She tongued around 
his swelled, purplish prickhead and eased his throbber into her hot, moist 
mouth just in time to get his gush of cum! She sucked and swallowed his 
jetting spray of hot jism as his hips jammed and jerked! Maggie gulped and 
swallowed his shooting cum with the lust of an untamed animal! She thrived 
on the taste of young, hot, thick cum. She gulped all of his splashing cum 
and licked her lips for more of the tasty, salty, smelly juice. She nuzzled 
into his soggy balls and smelled his youthful, delicious odor of spilled 
jism. Her tongue flicked around the little wrinkles of soft flesh. She liked 
to flick her tongue all over his testicles and pull them both into her wet, 
spitty mouth. She wallowed his loose ovals in her spit and relished his 
left-over cum that was sticky by now. How super delicious! 

Her fingers dug into his asscrack and poked at his tight, button asshole. 
She felt his spasming body quiver and jerk from his orgasm and never quit 
before she started stabbing her fingers at his clenched rectum. 

Terry tingled with his explosive orgasm and stabbed his tongue furiously 
into her clamping, clutching, running tunnel. He snorted his pleasure at 
poking his stabbing tongue into her virgin tube. 

He had just shot off and was beginning to get hard already in Maggie's mouth 
while he snorted and ate Sue's slobbering cunt. He loved the smell of his 
sister's hot, watering love tube. He stuck his hot tongue inside the young 
girl and wiggled and slurped. His pelvis rocked to stab into his aunt's 
sucking, wet mouth. He felt her fingers dig into his tight asshole and was 
thrilled at her poking and jabbing. 

Maggie felt his rolling balls smother against her soft face as she lay under 
his naked body that was up on his knees as he ate his sister's crotch. Her 
fingers dug into his asshole and felt the softness of his rectal skin. He 
was so soft and warm and clutching she quivered. Her own pelvis swirled and 
whirlpooled as her boiling, bubbling juices trickled out of her snatch and 
smeared all over her runny, sloshy crack to mat her pussy and puddle at her 
asshole. She felt trickles of sparking lust and wicked desire surge through 
her rampaging crotch. She longed for a heavy cock in her hole! She felt her 
hungry, slobbering snatch spasm with lust for dick. Her clit fluttered in 
the gush that flowed through her crack. She humped her pelvis longingly. Her 
vagina wept for a cock. She kept sucking and swallowing her nephew's 
rock-hard, throbbing cock and thrilled at the pounding she felt against her 
neck. She adored his sweet, young dick, but she did not want him to cum down 
her throat. She wanted to swallow his tasty cum and suck every drop from his 
jetting cock and feel the hot, creamy juice before it hit her belly. She 
loved the taste of his smelly jism. Her mouth watered more and more as she 
swallowed the child's hard, beating cock, making it easier for the prick to 
slide up and down her throat. It seemed that his pulsating, sliding, jamming 
cock rocked her dizzy head. Blood rushed to her head and she could barely 
hear his snorts and slurps due to the ringing in her ears. Her sweaty body 
rolled on the bed beneath his high up pelvis. Her ringers dug and wiggled in 
his asshole! She was engrossed in the child's thumping cock and her own 
lustful desires. She yearned for a hard prick. Her slobbering cunt cried for 
a stiff. She worked the kid's cock with her mouth and throat and gyrated her 
ass, lustfully. 

Terry ate his sister's hole and tasted the first of her lovely, virgin 
juices of orgasm! He gulped as his sister's snatch shot her cum into his 
hungry mouth. He slurped and gurgled on her thick, smelly cream. His hot 
tongue begged for more as he dug into her clamping, spasming twat. He felt 
her hips move passionately and she groaned. 

She bit her lower Up until it bled. She tingled and was so fiery hot she 
thought she would die of heat stroke. Her young hands intertwined in her 
brother's long hair as she held his face into her squishy slit and kept 
feeling his hot, snorty breath on her fluttering, young clit. Her vagina 
spasmed as her gush of fresh, young cum oozed around his digging tongue. The 
sounds from her marshy, squishy slit embarrassed her since she thought all 
the cum and juice would nauseate her brother. The way he added his spit to 
her juices and lapped the whole runny mess of fishy smelling juice, she 
guessed he liked it. She didn't know she was supposed to be such a flooded 
mess. Her jutting tits reached for the heavens as she arched her back in 
sheer ecstasy. She adored the hotness of her brother's tongue digging, 
digging, wiggling and slurping up all her smelly juices. She loved it. 

Sally was watching all this tongue fucking and was disgusted by the whole 
picture of her sister's spread legs with her brother's head bobbing around 
in her noisy, suctioning slit. She really thought her aunt was a pig for 
swallowing her brother's cock and cum. And then to lick his balls! The whole 
scene of naked bodies intertwined was sickening! 

Sally felt the dog's nose at her pussy and patted him on the head as she 
watched the depraved scene. Even though she was sickened by the tongue 
fucking and eaten of crotches, she was entranced by it all. It was a shock 
to her and she was held in awe by what she saw. It was as though she was 
hypnotized by the disgusting acts of her sister, brother and aunt. But she 
could not look away. 

She became aware that the dog was sniffing and digging his long, black nose 
into her twat. She felt the heat of the dog's breath and was strangely 
thrilled. She spread her legs slightly and kept watching her relatives eat 
crotches. She couldn't see what they were so thrilled and shaking and 
jerking for. The whole thing was repulsive to her and definitely against 
everything mother had taught them all! 

Sally's heart thumped wildly when the dog licked across her clit. She felt 
the violent vibrations of her bottom and shook despite herself. The dog's 
tongue was so rough and wide and long and stimulating. She had never felt 
anything so hot and wet and good before. She spread her legs a little 
farther and continued to watch her aunt's jutting tits and her brother's 
humping pelvis. His flexed ass with her aunt's fingers dug in was really 
gross. 

She wished she could control her bottom. It was all wet and jerky as the dog 
nosed to her slobbery snatch. It was all so dirty and vile, she felt wicked 
and icky and tingly. Sally had not planned on her reactions to the dog's 
licking mouth in her crotch. As she sat condemning the rest of the wicked 
family, her lust surged through her prickly, fiery body and she broke out in 
a violent sweat. Her thighs trembled as she let the dog have full reign of 
her crotch. She tremored and felt juicy and smelled rank. Yet, the old dog 
kept his nose in her crack and she did like it. Her eyes were glazed. She 
sure as hell did not expect to like the dog's nose in her sloppy crotch and 
was surprised when she fell back on the floor and let her legs fall wide 
apart. She must be crazy. Her own breathing was as heavy as the snorting and 
grunts coming from the bed. She was a filthy sinner and she tingled with 
joy. Her whole bottom sizzled and spasmed. She closed her eyes and enjoyed 
the new, strange feelings in her crotch. She heard the loud noises of the 
dog's slurping mouth and it didn't repulse her like the noises coming from 
the bed. She enjoyed the nastiness that had taken full charge of her body. 
Her dizzy head reeled and if she opened her eyes, the room swirled, so she 
kept her eyes closed. She wallowed in the warmth of the dog's flicking 
tongue across her clit and around her dripping snatch. She tingled where she 
didn't even know she had a nerve to tingle. She liked the nasty dirtiness of 
being tongued by a big, old, hairy dog. His whiskers stimulated the sides of 
her smooth, wet labia. She felt his smooth, soft fur rub against the insides 
of her thighs and her jutting breasts heaved with excitement. Sally didn't 
realize just how good her crotch could feel. 

She felt a burning sensation at her sloppy hole and opened her eyes in 
shock. The dog was hovering over her with his reddish cockhead snubbed at 
her virgin hole. She was petrified! The big dog was about to jam his cock 
inside her and she had never been fucked and was scared to death. The dog 
was an animal, probably fierce and brutal. She hadn't ever figured on losing 
her virginity to an animal! Before she could do anything or scream, she felt 
his shovel-nosed cock ease into her virgin twat. Her stimulated vaginal 
muscles clamped tightly onto the dog prick and she relaxed at the good 
feeling. She was jolted severely when his big, throbbing knob sunk deeply 
into her well lubricated hole! My God, his cock felt good! She felt a stab 
of pain as the dog spiked in his whang, but it was such a good hurt, she 
didn't even whimper. She laid wide open for the dog to hump her hole. This 
was all so new to her that she just laid there feeling every stab of dog 
cock and being stimulated by the full, gorged feeling of his rubbing knob. 
She trembled with delighted lust as the dog heaved his cock into her 
slobbering, scorching snatch. She really liked the feeling of being fucked 
by the dog. It wasn't as though she had let a man fuck her. She couldn't 
remember any place in the Bible that said it was a no-no. She cringed 
momentarily when she thought of what her mother would say if she saw her 
daughter and the animal having a balling good time. 

Sally reached up and scratched the dog's ears and murmured to him as he 
socked his red prick into her hole. She felt his uptight balls swack into 
her squishy crack and liked the hot, sloppy feeling of his hard ovals. She 
heard the squishing sounds of the dog's cock as it rammed in and out of her 
scorching tunnel and liked it. 

The dog growled as he humped the teenage girl with all the strength his hind 
haunches could muster. He thumped her hard and heavy with his rigid, 
steaming shovel. His tail stood straight out behind him as he dug into her 
clutching, grabbing vagina. His throbbing knob rubbed her to the heights of 
exhilaration. She tingled and slithered under the dog's hairy coat of fur. 
Her sweat made the dog's thick hair stick to her body as she hugged the big 
animal tightly to her naked, jutting breasts. Tremors of fire shot through 
her young body as her temperature rose to burning. She quivered as her hairy 
twat spasmed. Her clit went wild with exuberance as the dog dick rubbed 
across her fluttering love bud with his every inward thrust. 

Sally felt her gut contract and her vaginal muscles spew hot, heavy, thick 
cream from her vagina. She jerked with the glory of her first animal orgasm. 
Her cunt muscles crushed the dog's heaving cock and smacked his cum into her 
splashed snatch. She felt so warm and glowy, she melted with passion for the 
big, soft dog. She felt the mixture of cum ooze out of her clenching hole 
and drip down her smelly crack to her asshole. The thick cream felt so 
beautifully soothing she trembled with joy. Her clit was smattered with the 
leaking jism and squirmed happily. She rotated her hips passionately like 
she had seen her aunt do, and was thrilled at the luxurious feeling the 
swirling movement gave her. She loved the shovel-nosed cockhead rubbing all 
over inside her clamping cunt. The fantastic knob continued to rub and jerk 
inside her spasming, scorching, flooded twat. All the noise of suction and 
rubbing thrilled the young girl until she thought her head would swirl off. 
She loved dog fucks! 

She laid contentedly rotating her hips while the dog riveted her hole full 
of squishing sperm. She was totally relaxed and happy. Such a neat fuck! 

Young Terry was doing fine at holding his hard-on as his cockhead thumped up 
and down his aunt's runged throat. Every lunge of cock was stimulated by the 
tight rings in her neck. As he dragged his cock back out of her swallowing 
throat, he burned with a fiery passion that demanded release. His hot balls 
rubbed Maggie's face as the child stabbed into her mouth. 

She pulled her fingers out of his asshole and put her shit smelling fingers 
on his hips to regulate his movements. She held his cock out of her throat 
and in her torridly sucking mouth. Her tongue whipped around his pulsating 
prick. She flicked across the tip of his vibrating cockhead and dug her 
tongue into his pee hole. She got a taste of surging, mounting jism. She 
shook with lustful passion as she sucked and tugged on the boy's tender 
prick. Her teeth nibbled the very tip of his dong head and she felt a jolt 
of cum tumble out of his pee hole. She tasted his delicious juice and found 
her mouth flooded with his luscious, shooting cum. She felt his thin, flexed 
ass shiver as he shot her mouth full of spurting, bubbling cum. 

The taste of the child's sweet, luscious jism so thrilled her that her own 
cunt spasmed and gushed of her cum. She swung her hips up into the air as 
her jism flooded her empty hole and leaked down her inner thighs. 

She licked his cock and lapped his balls and rapidly swallowed all of his 
young, hot, shooting juice. She dug her tongue into his piss hole to get the 
very last of his lovely, luscious jism. Her tongue slid under his soft 
foreskin and licked out the tiny bubbles of sweet love juice. She trailed 
her tongue slowly around his super silky foreskin, it was so soft, she hated 
to leave it. She moved her hot mouth to his soggy balls and nuzzled into 
them. The youngster was so soft and warm and smelled so deliciously of spent 
cum she nearly had an ass attack! Her heart thumped wildly at his softness. 

She begged him to stick his hand up her gushing cunt. She had had her 
spasming orgasm, but her weeping twat had to have the feeling of something 
hard jammed up inside her and since she had just sucked the cum out of his 
cock, she had to have his fist! All of it! Not one finger or two, but as 
many as he could jam into her relaxed, gushing tunnel! 

"GOD SAVE US! THE WHOLE FAMILY'S FUCKING!" came Martha's excited voice from 
the hallway. 

"Oh, shit," gargled Maggie, on Terry's spent cum and her spit. 

"You girls and Terry come out of that bedroom right now!" Martha commanded 
in a hostile tone. 

"I can't, the dog's got his knob stuck in my hole," Sally said, flushing red 
as a beet. 

Sue and Terry scrambled to their feet and held a sheet in front of their 
bodies. Maggie just laid naked on the bed with her tits jiggling and her 
unsatisfied cunt leaking cream. No sense of trying to hide now. They had 
been caught. 

Martha went to the dog and tried to pull him off her daughter, but was not 
able to move the dog. 

"I told you his knob's caught," Sally screamed in pain. 

"You're responsible for this, you two-bit slut!" Martha screamed at her 
sister, Maggie. 

"For what?" Maggie said, nonchalantly stroking her pussy. 

"Ruining my children! Look at them! All naked . . . and messy. I could just 
cry," Martha sobbed. 

"Why don't you? You're so straight you've probably got cob webs across your 
hole. Why do you make these kids think sex is so terrible? God, Martha, they 
think a human body is filthy. What the hell kind of mother are you?" 

"A decent one. That's more than I can say for you! Come, children, we're 
leaving your aunt's. This is an absolute disgrace! You'll never know how I 
feel about this!" Martha screamed. 

"Frustrated, I presume," Maggie said flatly. 

"How dare you!" Martha said in a rage. 

Charlie had pulled his dog cock out of Sally's leaking hole and sat licking 
his balls. 

"Animals! Incest! All a terrible sin!" 

"Oh, shut up," Maggie said. 

Sounds of banging suitcases and hangers clanged from the other bedroom. 

"Sorry, kids," Maggie said, as they all dragged their guilty asses out of 
the room. 

Maggie laid down on the bed. There was no reason to tell her sister 
good-bye. All they'd do was to fight. Besides, Maggie was tired. Her throat 
was raw due to her nephew's hard cock. Her jaws were tired out from sucking 
his cock. She was pooped from her own orgasm. 

She called Charlie up onto the bed beside her naked body. She laid flat on 
her belly and dozed. Hopefully, her sister would be gone by the time she 
woke up and Charlie had another hard-on. She could fuck her dog to her 
heart's content. 

Good-bye, dear sister, forever, I hope! Don't come back. Take your brattin' 
kids with you. I've tried them out, too. 

ALL I WANT WHEN I WAKE UP IS MY DOG'S COCK! 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

"I FUCK DOGS! DO YOU HEAR? I SCREW DOGS AND I LICK THEIR BALLS AND I SUCK 
DOGS' COCKS! YOU GOT THAT?" Maggie screamed at Ben. 

He sat behind his desk looking at his secretary. 

"I don't believe you," he said flatly. 

"Why do you think Charlie obeyed me and not your security officer? Because 
the dog was gettin' his rocks off with me, that's why. The dog loves me for 
more than one reason. I screw Charlie. Charlie's licked my cunt right when 
all you guys were in the room. Charlie sat under my desk and ate my hole 
damned near in front of all you security guys. I fuck the dog, I chew his 
balls, I taste his cum, I do all that! Believe me!" 

"Why?" he asked in disbelief. 

"Because there is nobody as loyal as a good dog. No man, nobody. You're 
gonna leave your wife for me, you said. You don't love me. You want me 
because I swallow your cock, that's all. You think I'd be a new thrill. And 
how long would that last? You're leaving your wife for another woman. You'd 
leave me for another woman, maybe one younger or with bigger tits, or for 
some half-assed reason. No, Ben. Don't leave your wife for me. I don't need 
you and you don't need me. I've got Charlie and that's all I want in the 
whole world. So don't leave your wife." 

"You're telling me this so you won't feel guilty. You don't wanna be the 
cause of our divorce. That's all. I do love you and I'm gonna divorce my 
wife and nothing you can do will change that! Noble try, but it won't work," 
he said. 

"Ben, believe me, it's true. I've fucked my own nephew. I've fucked the 
neighbor and his dog. Man, I've fucked every available cock around. Of all 
the cocks, I love Charlie's. That's it. I love Charlie and he loves me. So 
don't be a fool and leave your wife and your kids and your home. I won't 
marry you anyway. Think, man, and believe me!" 

Ben shook his head and smiled. "Somebody really burned you, didn't he? And 
you won't burn anybody else. I really respect you for that. You're more 
precious to me than before. I really love you for what you're trying to do. 
Believe me, Maggie, I do, but I'm gonna get out of the mess I'm in." 

"You don't believe me," she said, quite beaten. 

He shook his handsome head. 

"I fired Don because he tried to rape you and you wouldn't have his cock. 
You're so sweet you thought of the dog's care and were so upset because Don 
was mean to Charlie. You're a good, loving, tender-hearted person and I love 
you," Ben said. 

"Take my hand," Maggie said, reaching for his. 

Hand in hand they walked out of the office and to his car. She told him to 
drive to her place. 

At the door of her mobile home, she said, "After this, you'll believe me. 
I'm quitting my job now, so you will never have to see me again. Just 
remember, I told you. . . . " 

They walked into her mobile home and Charlie greeted his mistress with a big 
lick of his tongue across her face as she knelt before him, scratching his 
alert ears. She cooed soft words to the big dog and hugged him tightly 
around the neck. 

Charlie kept an alert eye on Ben, even though he did remember him from the 
office. Charlie watched the man as he crumbled into a big, soft chair. 

Maggie stripped off her clothes and stood before her stud dog. She patted 
him on the head and sat on the floor in front of him. She put her hand to 
the dog's furry cock holder and stroked slowly, as she smiled at Ben. 

"See? I told you," she said, as the dog stood very still in front of her. 

"Big deal. He doesn't know his cock from his ear. He just knows you love 
him. I'm sorry, Maggie, it won't work. Knock off the act and let me hold you 
and love you. You know I get a hard-on just seeing you naked." 

"No. You sit there and watch," she commanded of her boss. 

Ben watched her jutting tits and his mouth watered with desire. His cock 
thumped wildly in his pants as he saw his lovely, blonde secretary sit with 
her glowing pussy all damp and he knew, hot. His heart pounded madly and he 
wanted her steaming snatch on his blood-thumping cock. 

Maggie laid back on the floor and Charlie, like so many times before, 
sniffed at her slobbering beaver and licked. She spread her laid-out crotch 
wider and the big dog snorted into her greasy, oily, smelly crotch. His 
black, quivering nose sniffed as his rough, sandpapery tongue lapped the 
length of her hot, steaming slit. The big dog's tongue flicked across her 
vibrating clit and back to her asshole, slobbering his dog spit into her 
quivering twat as he licked and lapped. 

Maggie slowly rotated her hips as she got turned on. She forgot Ben was 
watching. She had her dog's black face in her crotch and that was all that 
mattered to her. 

Her rosy nipples stood rigid in the middle of the round, pink circles of 
flesh that capped her titties. She took her fingers and flicked her love 
buds as the big dog snorted around in her boiling, gurgling slit. Every time 
her clit got lashed by his big, rough tongue she let out a passionate groan. 
She adored the dog's tongue! Her well-rounded hips swayed easily and 
smoothly as the dog laid between her legs and licked her smelly, runny 
crack. She felt his stiff whiskers rub the softness of her puffy, reddish 
labia and thrilled. She humped her ass and the dog's thick, rough tongue 
licked faster at her dripping, oozing snatch. She felt his nose bob into her 
scorching tunnel and the coldness of it thrilled her tingling body. 

Her fingers kept flicking her nipples as the big dog snorted into her 
squishy, sloppy, suctioning, juicy hole. She gyrated her hips lovingly and 
felt the dog's lovely, soft fur against the inside of her thighs. She heaved 
a passionate sigh as she felt Charlie crawl commando style up onto her flat, 
sweaty belly. She pooched her ass up until his red, shovel-nosed cock 
snubbed tightly to her slobbering twat. She pulled the dog and felt his 
hot-blooded cock sink into her clutching, clamping snatch. She groaned 
happily. 

Then came his super hard knob! She jolted with lust as the dog sunk his 
hard, rubbing knob deeply into her spasming, slobbering snatch. Her hips 
whirlpooled her cunt on the dog's stabbing, hot cock. She went wild with 
lusty passion as the dog jack-hammered his cock deeper and deeper into her 
torridly hot, slippery tunnel. She wrapped her shapely legs around the dog's 
rigidly pumping ass and clamped him smack tight into her dribbling hole. 

The smell of her oozing womanly juices filled the room along with the 
sloshing, squishing sounds of her running juices. She moaned her contentment 
at the feel of the dog's hot, pumping, riveting cock. She tossed her blonde 
head in wild, abandoned excitement as the dog rubbed his thick, hot 
throbbing knob inside her soft, velvety twat. She felt her clit flutter to 
ecstasy with every touch of dog hair and cock stump that touched, rubbed and 
stimulated. 

She was a melted, sweaty mass of shaking flesh under the dog's strong body. 
She felt his long hair press and rub on her gut as it contracted. His 
panting mouth slobbered his heavy dog spit onto her breasts and her fingers 
massaged the saliva all over her jutting titties. Her matted pussy hair 
mixed with the dog's belly hair as he slammed his blood-gorged cock into her 
sloshy, slobbering, bubbling twat. 

The dog grunted and snorted his animal lust. With fury, his strong hind 
quarters dug, forced his throbber deeply in and out of her seething, 
gurgling, bubbling tunnel. Never had the dog fucked her so good! 

She felt his uptight balls smack into her juicy asscrack and roll around in 
her thick, leaking juices as he punched his cock in, in, in! She cried out 
in passionate lust and heaved her pelvis up more tightly against the dog's 
hairy crotch. She adored the constant friction of his super-hard knob as it 
swelled and throbbed inside her squeezing vagina. She felt the dog's 
pulsating cockhead knock and bang into her uterus time and time again. 

Prickles of excitement shot through her craving, wild body as every nerve in 
her body was electrified with shooting, sparking lust for her animal fucker. 
Tremors of fired, heated desire rocked her shaking body. Her dizzy head 
swung side to side as tears of passion leaked out of her glazed eyes. She 
shot above the stars in her lust, craving more and more dog cock! She cried 
her anguished passions as she clutched and clawed at the madly fucking dog! 
Her heart pumped furiously. Her ringing head roared with the wild, pulsating 
gushes of blood that rushed wildly throughout her entire, shaking, 
vibrating, sweaty body. 

Her clit shook furiously and her hot, steaming, gurgling snatch leaked her 
torridly hot juices. The squishing sounds wracked at her ears. Her nostrils 
flared at the rank smell of her own flowing juices. She trembled as her 
untamed, animal passions mounted, climbed to burst! 

"I'M CUMMING! GOD, CHARLIE, I'M GUSHING! I'M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR DOG COCK! 
YOUR KNOB IS STILL PUMPING THE CUM OUT OF ME! OH, GOD, WHAT A FUCK!" she 
screamed, squirming wildly under the fucking dog. 

The squishing sounds increased with the heavy flow of her shooting jism. She 
slithered on the floor under the dog's humping body. Her whole body quivered 
in released delight. Tears flooded down her face at the exquisite orgasm 
that just kept gushing from her torridly burning, fiery snatch. 

The smell of her flooding cum drenched the area and Charlie blew his dog 
cock! His heavy, hot spray of sperm splashed into her fuming, scorching 
snatch. His ass jack-hammered his shooting cum as his tail stood rigidly out 
behind his asshole. 

Maggie moaned her bliss as she felt his throbbing cock jerk inside her 
squeezing hot box. She felt the pounding, gushing, squishing of his forceful 
dog cum. 

Rank smells of the mixed jism that flooded out of her hole thrilled her. She 
had to taste the dog's sperm. She jerked and whipped her naked body from 
under the dog's tightly fitting knob and with a loud noise of breaking 
suction, she pulled her relaxed cunt off the dog's cock. 

Quickly she whirled her lusty body around so her face was under the dog's 
ass and grabbed furiously for his dripping cockhead. She shoved his 
pulsating prick into her mouth and with loud noises sucked his thumper. Her 
fingers cradled his soggy balls as she massaged them. She ran one hand up 
under the dog's tail and played around his tight asshole. 

She tasted the deliciousness of her dog's left over, smeared cum as her 
eager tongue darted around his shrinking cock and knob. She flicked the 
dog's shovel-nosed cock as it shrunk to rubbery limpness. His hard knob was 
the last to go and she relished his hardness until his whole cock melted 
into his furry overcoat. 

She put her hot face to the dog's black balls and licked the sticky, smeared 
cum from first one oval and then the other. She licked her lips at the 
tastiness of the dog's cum and hers, all smeared on the black, soggy nuts. 
She traced her flicking tongue all over the dog's rocks and shoved them both 
into her slobbering mouth to wallow in her spit. 

Her finger punched at the dog's asshole and forced in. He was so soft and 
warm as she wiggled her finger in the dog's shit hole. She tingled with new 
excitement! The heavy aroma of the dog's asshole so close to her nostrils 
urged her to let the dog's balls bob out of her mouth. She put her full lips 
around the dog's shit hole and sucked the lubricating juices that leaked 
out! She was thrilled at the delicious taste, despite the rank odor. 

Her flicking tongue whipped around his tight rectum and snubbed at his 
tightly clamped hole. She stabbed and gouged until she got her tongue inside 
the dog's asshole, while her hands caressed his balls, which were getting 
hard and full. She stabbed in and nearly out of the dog's rectum, slobbering 
her spit all around his asshole and onto his smelly fur crotch. 

Her own crotch dripped lusciously of the mixture of dog cum and her own. She 
smelled to high heaven and her clit fluttered for more and more. Her fingers 
left the dog's nuts and felt for his cock. Not yet. 

She stroked the dog's furry cock and tongued his slippery, slick, soft shit 
hole until she shook with passionate delight. Her naked tits stood firmly 
holding her rigid nipples. 

She had the dog in the sixty-niner position, with him hovering over her. She 
tremored with delight as she felt the dog's cold, wet nose burrow into her 
hot, dribbling snatch. The thrill of his rough tongue was indescribable. She 
quivered as she spread her thighs for the dog's hairy nose. His bristly 
whiskers touched her tender, marshy labia. His hot, broad tongue lapped at 
the cum mixture as it oozed out of her boiling, bubbling twat. She felt his 
cold nose bob around her touchy asshole and trembled with excitement. 

Her slobbery tongue jabbed and thrust into the warmth of the dog's shit hole 
while the heat of his balls radiated through her neck as she fingered them 
and his hardening cock. She surged with delight as her own lusts craved 
another dog fuck. 

She didn't hear Ben start to leave. As he opened the sliding glass doors, 
fuck happy Fritz, the daschound from next door, ran into her mobile home. 
Ben couldn't leave, yet. He had to see this even though his own cock was 
standing straight up and pounding like hell. What was she gonna do with two 
fucking dogs? 

Maggie trembled with joy as Fritz waddled up to her face and licked some of 
the spent, sticky cum from her fevered face. She shook uncontrollably as 
Charlie licked her quivering snatch and snorted into her dribbling hole. 

Her fingers felt Charlie's shovel-nosed cock ease out of his fur. She felt 
his throbbing knob and trembled all over. She could hardly wait to feel his 
stiff shaft up her hot twat. But, she had to figure what to do with poor, 
little, sawed-off Fritz. His hot, red cock was hanging out, too. 

Maggie got on all fours and Charlie sniffed at her buns. She felt his cold, 
whiskery nose inch to her slobbering snatch and tingled until she thought 
her clit would shake off. She waited patiently for the big dog to snub his 
rock-hard cock to her asshole and punch around. All the draining cum had 
made her asshole a squishy, squashy mess. She thrilled until her thighs 
shook uncontrollably as she felt the big dog mount her ass and poke his red, 
pumping, shovel-nosed cock to her asshole and push! 

She felt rocked to the stars as he shoved in his red, hot-blooded cock and 
his wildly thumping knob! The dog nearly knocked her off her doggie 
position. She clamped her asshole tightly around his stabbing cock and felt 
smashed full of thumping, pounding, beating dog cock. She tingled and shook 
with sheer delight. 

She got steady on all fours again and felt the shattering heaves of dog dick 
in her shit hole. At the same time she felt Fritz's cold nose sniffing at 
her matted, tangled pussy. His bent, skinny tail wagged in delight as he 
licked her snatch hair. Short Fritz had to move around from the fierce, 
animal punches Maggie was getting in her asshole. Fritz managed to keep his 
cold nose, which now was all smattered with cum and juice, right inside her 
slippery, squishy slit. He breathed his heavy, hot breath smack onto her 
vibrating clit. His rough, little tongue worked her sloppy crack and sounds 
of him snarffing up her running juices squished to Maggie's throbbing ears. 

She couldn't really tell the sloppy noises in the front of her crack from 
those resounding from her asshole as the German shepherd smacked a 
whollopping fuck into her shit hole. Fritz kept his bent tail wagging as he 
hungrily slurped at her cunt and rubbed his tongue over and over her shaking 
clit. She shimmered in her sweat as the two dogs worked her over. 

Even in her heated, passionate mood, she felt sorry for poor, little Fritz. 
He had a reddish hard-on that wouldn't quit. Such a shame to waste his cock 
when her snatch wept for a hard knocker to poke in. 

She got to her knees while Charlie whacked her ass with his hard, rubbing 
dog cock. Struggling to keep her balance, she picked up poor sexy Fritz and 
snubbed his hard cock to her slobbering cunt. The dog was hot to trot and 
heaved with his little pelvis. 

She got back on all fours, only her elbows held her top side up as she cooed 
to Fritz who laid on his back and stuck his cock roughly into her squishy, 
clenching snatch. 

Charlie, the dog at her asshole, never left his viciously punching rhythm. 
He kept his steady, shaking thumping going, smacking his balls into her 
oily, slimy tube. 

Fritz was under her with his weenie dog cock stuck in her slippery, silky 
twat. 

She felt the hot balls from both dogs smack her in the slimy, fishy slit and 
loved the burning in of all four nuts. She flipped at having two, full, 
throbbing cocks complete with throbbing knobs sock fucks into her two holes. 
It was unbearable wonderful! She thrilled and tingled from her toes up to 
the good, low down, gutsy feeling in her lower belly. She was thoroughly 
banged from the front to the back and her whole crotch twitched and throbbed 
of the good fucking feeling. Fritz not only worked her slobbering twat, his 
gut rubbed on her shaking, vibrating clit until the tiny love bud was so 
highly pitched, she thought it would blow off into oblivion! 

Every inch of her sweaty body shook and trembled with wild, wicked, 
delightful passion for the two dog cocks! Her thighs quivered and her 
asshole burned from the rubbing and pounding from Charlie's thick, throbbing 
dog cock. Her clit trembled and her snatch spasmed. Her matted, slimy pubic 
hair stunk of smattered cum and her running juices. The squishing sounds 
resounded loudly. 

Her vaginal muscles squeezed the hell out of Fritz's thumping, digging cock 
as the dog struggled to stay on his back with her arms for support. Her full 
tits hung to the dog's belly and were stimulated by the constant friction 
rubbing on his hairy gut. Her shit hole muscles could not do a thing, her 
ass was so full of dog cock, all she could do was keep her ass up in the air 
and take the steady thumping of Charlie's dog whang. 

Ben had closed the door and stood watching the woman he loved being fucked 
by the two dogs. He whipped out his solid, hard cock and stroked his 
throbber double-time, ho! He shivered in lust as he watched her bobbing ass 
take swack after swack from the dog's shaking pelvis. His own cock was all 
purplish with hot blood surging to his jerking cockhead. God, how he wanted 
to cum in Maggie, but she was fully occupied . . . except for her mouth and 
she was good at swallowing cock. 

Ben went to her and kneeled in front of her feverish face with his hard-on 
to her lips. He rubbed his thumping cockhead to her mouth and was thrilled 
when she tongued the drop of liquid from his pee hole. He shivered in 
delight. 

She took his throbber into her mouth. She tongued his swelled cockhead back 
and forth across the tip as the two dogs fucked her holes. She had her 
throat at a straight shot for the man's big, stiff cock. She felt him bang 
his pulsating cock at the back of her throat. She couldn't see anything 
except his pile of hair right in front of her glazed eyes. She shook all 
over with excitement! Her quivering lips slipped down the man's thickly 
veined prick as her tongue whipped around his beating cock. She moaned 
happily. 

She felt his cock snubbed to the back of her throat, banging for entrance. 
She sucked in a chestful of air and swallowed his swelled, puffed cockhead 
down into her neck. She felt the heavy thumping of his cock as it slipped 
down her slobbery, lathered throat. She gulped and swallowed and gasped for 
air. Every time she swallowed, his cock was so super stimulated he shook in 
craving lust. His ass was flexed tightly as he shoved in and retracted his 
throbbing cock. Each stab of his digging, grinding cock went deeper into her 
throat. She loved to feel his vibrating, jerking cock inside her neck. She 
wanted to taste his sperm, but by the urgent stabs of his fiery cock, she 
knew he'd never be able to control his jabbings. She felt his firm, soft 
nuts rock into her chin and throat on the outside as his stiff shaft jabbed 
into her runged neck from the inside. Her mouth watered so much from lust 
for his cock that her slobber dripped out the corners of her mouth, that 
which didn't coat his stabbing cock as it slid down her tight esophagus. 

As if the whole earth shattered, both dogs shot off at the same time Ben did 
down her throat. 

She felt flooded with warm sperm all over! In her asshole! In her marshy, 
spasming snatch! Down her throat! She was completely full to overflowing 
with all sorts of cum and shooting cocks! It was like the Fourth of July for 
her lusty body! Cum from all directions! Shooting, gushing, spraying, 
bathing, lathering! 

Her own spasming twat blasted off her load of cum and she felt electrified 
as if she were a neon sign all lighted up for the shooting, sparking, 
flashes of her own, personal holiday. HER FOURTH OF JULY! HER FUCKING, 
SCREWING, DOG BALLING DAY OF CELEBRATION. HER MAN SWALLOWING, COCK EATING, 
CUNT FUCKING, ASSHOLE 

STABBING DELICIOUS, SKY ROCKETING DAY OF JUBILATION! 

Her body jerked and spasmed. The dogs hung in her holes with tightly screwed 
in knobs. Cum flooded from every hole she had and stunk from each animal and 
her man friend. Her sweaty body reeked of sweat and cum and womanly, fishy 
odors. Her pussy was drowned. Her beaver swam for dear life. Her bottom 
spasmed and jerked. Her mouth clutched and clamped onto Ben's withering cock 
and her gut gloried in the spray of human cum. 

She nuzzled her hot, flushed face against Ben's balls and asked him if he 
could take this sort of fucking? Did he still want her? Was he going to 
leave his wife after what he had just seen? Was she his kind of woman? 

She would not part with her fucking dogs. Would he go for that? Did he want 
a woman that ate dog cocks, swallowed human sperm and cocks, sucked dogs' 
assholes, ate nuts from either man or beast, fucked all the time from either 
her hot cunt or her tight asshole or her gulping mouth? 

Ben asked, "Can I fuck your steamy, stinky twat sometimes? And your shit 
hole? If the damned dogs'll change around once and a while?" 

"YES!" 

AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER, FUCKING THEMSELVES SILLY! THE DOGS, 
TOO! 


THE END
