Celebrity, chapter 3
The following evening there was a gathering at Harold and Betty’s condo. It was a cocktail party, arranged to introduce Jackie and Traci to the group.
The three girls were very excited to meet their prospective guests. Dale and Betty were familiar with the work of both Jackie and Traci. And while Brenda had heard of Traci, she had never seen her before, on screen or off. She was familiar with some Jackie’s movies, however. And so, they all were nearly giddy when the two actresses entered their home.
Jackie knew right away that she liked all three of their hostesses, and for the first time Traci felt warm toward a girl who was near her own age. Betty introduced them formally right at the start. “Traci Lee Lovitt, I’d like you to meet my niece, Brenda Lee Douglas……” She could tell Traci was pleased that Betty knew her middle name, and that she used it. And what a coincidence that they BOTH had the same MIDDLE name! Jackie was also impressed.
Brenda looked to be more athletic than she, and there was no doubt that her looks were striking. But because she was aware of Brenda’s experiences, she did not feel the jealousy that she normally did toward another girl. They had something very special in common. Brenda seemed to take to her as well, so this could be a bonding relationship.
The men were just pleased to see the girls interacting, and they were happy that they were getting along. Never had there been so much beauty in the Douglas home.
None of them was expecting to have sex tonight, as this was just a preliminary, but it was definitely on everyone’s mind, no doubt.
The only dog in appearance was Morgan, and Traci took to him right away.
“He’s awesome,” Traci said as Brenda demonstrated some of his training.
“He was a gift from Mr. Mears,” Brenda told her.
“Yes, Jackie told me. He’s beautiful, too.”
“What is your dog’s name?”
“I named him Orson, after my favorite actor,” Traci told her.
“As in… Orson Wells?”
Traci nodded.
“I’m dying to see one of your films sometime,” Brenda said honestly.
A genuine smile crossed the other’s face. “I’m sure we would make that happen.”
Randall, who had heard his name mentioned, came up to the two girls. “I see you are keeping up with Morgan’s training,” he said to Brenda.
“I’m trying to. He’s a very smart dog.”
Randall nodded. “That he is. That he is…”
When they finally got down to business, the first order was a plan to get Traci’s story recorded, and they decided to do that the next day, right there in Harold and Betty’s living room.
Jackie would be there, of course, and also Dale and Betty. It would be to the latter two ladies that Traci would relate the story.
Traci understood perfectly what they were after, and she would go over the facts in her mind later that night.
And so they met the next morning at ten o’clock, with Harold having set up everything for the interview, there in the living room.
Traci was dressed in black, the color she wore most often, with tight-fitting stretch pants on the bottom and a black pullover top that showed some cleavage.
She sat in a chair that faced two others, both of them occupied by Betty and Dale, who were dressed in slacks and a blouse.
Jackie and Harold were behind the cameras, of which there were three.
Dale would be the lead interviewer, and she would do the introduction, getting the whole thing started.
“Good morning everyone,” Dale said evenly. “My name is Dale, and this is my friend Betty. We have just met Traci Lovitt, who is an upcoming actress, mostly in the world of adult films, where she had a rather controversial introduction. She was not yet eighteen when she started, and she produced more than a dozen films before it was discovered that she was underage. Consequently, it is very difficult to obtain her early films, as most of them have been pulled from distribution.
“Now, however, she is eighteen, and she has resumed her career with a… passion, so to speak.”
Traci smiled at Dale’s comment and so did Betty.
“So, Traci,” Dale continued, looking directly at her now, “We’re all very eager to hear your story, right from the beginning if you’d care to share it with us.”
“I’m happy to,” said Traci, “And thanks for asking. I will start at the very beginning, if I may…”
Dale and Betty both nodded.
“We lived in a small house, Mom and me, and I had a half sister and half brother who were about ten years younger. Mom was quite pretty, and she had a lot of boyfriends, it seemed. Sometimes they’d live with us, sometimes not. But then, one of them moved in, and this time it looked like, for good.
“He seemed like a nice guy, and I called him Uncle Mike. So, it was me and Mom, my little sister and brother, Uncle Mike and his dog named Trainer.
“I was fully developed by now, physically, that is. My chest was already a B-cup, and my hormones were just starting to kick in. Uncle Mike worked at a camera store, and he was really into cameras and video stuff. So, he took a lot of pictures of me.
“I didn’t think much about this at the time, really. He was pretty subtle about it. He never came on to me, or anything like that. He just looked and he took a lot of pictures. And he was nice, so I didn’t mind.
“Well, the first thing that happened was when Mom and Uncle Mike were out late one night and I was babysitting my brother and sister. I had fallen asleep watching a movie, since the kids were already in bed. And, as was typical for me, I was wearing only a long t-shirt with nothing underneath.
I was awakened after midnight by a wetness between my legs. I’d been lying on the couch with my knees up, and hadn’t realized that my t-shirt had hiked up to above my waist. I was completely exposed down there. I was so sound asleep that it took me a second or two to realize what was happening. But when I opened my eyes, there was Trainer, on the couch with his head between my legs, and his nose right at my bush and his tongue going at me with a hunger.
Betty and Dale were instantly wide-eyed. This wasn’t exactly what they were expecting, and Traci was speaking so openly…... “Wow!” Betty managed to say first.
Dale let out a long breath. “What did you do?” she asked.
“I bolted up right away,” Traci answered. “I was shocked. I sat up, pulled my t-shirt down, clamped my legs together and scolded Trainer for taking such a liberty.”
Dale and Betty both nodded with understanding. “What kind of dog was he?” Dale asked in a whisper.
“He was part Doberman and part Pitbull. Short brown fur, a little larger than medium. And friendly enough. He was very strong……”
She paused a moment, then went on, “I didn’t slap him or hit him, I’m happy to say, but I sure did give him hell for several minutes. But when I went to bed later, I remembered that it kind of felt pretty good. It actually felt really good. I even had a dream about it that night and woke up in a sweat.
“Nothing else happened for the next few days, but, uh, let me explain my situation a little more now.”
The two ladies nodded.
“Uncle Mike had planned to stay for a while, and so we moved into a different house. Now we had a basement, and also a fenced in back yard. It backed up to a golf course, but it was private unless you climbed to the top of the fence.
Also, I walked back and forth to school, and my brother and sister were in daycare while my mom and Uncle Mike worked. So, I would get home about 2:30, and no one else was there until a little after four. I would feed Trainer and usually take him for a walk, then I might watch television or clean up around the kitchen.
“Anyway, I was watching TV one afternoon when Trainer came up and put his nose on my lap. I was wearing a skirt this time, and I still had my underwear on.
“It had been a few days since Trainer had licked me, and I wondered if he might to it again. I don’t know what motivated me other than curiosity, but I got up, went to my room and took off my panties. I came back out, sat down again and called Trainer back to me.
“He put his nose on my lap, and I waited for a second. He didn’t do anything, so I slowly moved my legs apart. My skirt came almost to my knees, but my legs were spread. He still didn’t do anything, so I got a little bolder. I was into this now…
“I pulled up my skirt, little by little, inching it up my thighs, wondering what he would do. His head was resting on the, umm, fabric, but my knees and part of my thighs were now showing, and I figured he would catch on. Eventually, anyway. And the more he waited, the more determined I got. He just didn’t seem to be noticing, although he did fidget a little, then put his head on my knee.”
Betty and Dale were on the edge of their chairs now.
“So, I just kept going. Very slowly, but pulling my skirt upward. Finally, he caught on and stuck his head under. I could see my bush at that point, so he almost couldn’t miss. Like I said, my legs were already apart, so he had easy access to me. Anyway, he pushed right in and started licking right away.”
Dale and Betty both blinked hard. Traci was telling this like it was just an average old happening. No big deal at all. And she was inviting a dog to lick her virgin pussy.
Traci cleared her throat.
“It felt so good I almost fainted. Even better than I had remembered before. Only this time I didn’t stop him. I pulled my skirt the rest of the way up then, so I could really see. But I could barely keep my eyes open. His tongue was just amazing. It had that sort of sandpaper feel, you know? Sort of like wet sandpaper. And he was lapping into me like I couldn’t even imagine. I guess he really liked the taste,” she said with a smile.
Betty and Dale smiled with her, understanding, and feeling their own temperatures rising.
“So…, I didn’t try to stop him this time. I just couldn’t. It felt too amazing. And something was happening to me, and I didn’t really know what. I watched him go at me so eagerly. It was almost like he didn’t even know it was me anymore. He just dug in there with his tongue like he was trying to get inside me.”
She cleared her throat again, looking around. Jackie gave her a thumbs up, and Harold nodded. Dale and Betty were poised in their chairs, ready to hear more.
“Now I’d never had an orgasm before. I didn’t even know what they were. So, when it hit me I didn’t know what was happening. But it was like my little cunny was going crazy. And from there the feeling spread out all over my body, making me tingle first, and then it was like a giant hot flash or a super nova or something. My body started to shake, and then I went into a sort of convulsion, where my muscles lost all control and my head started to jerk back and forth. It wasn’t until then that I had to push Trainer away. I was crazy……”
She took a deep breath, but she did not look the least bit embarrassed by this.
“It was then, after I had pushed him away, that I saw his penis was out. It was big and red, and looked really angry. I put both my hands between my legs and closed them, hiding myself, thinking he might try to put that inside me.”
“Wow,” said Dale this time.
Betty nodded.
“I don’t remember exactly what happened after that, but it was definitely my first orgasm. And I had more erotic dreams that night, too. The image of Trainer’s cock was really vivid, and at that point I hadn’t even seen a human penis yet.
“The next day my mom was off from work, and she was there when I got home from school. James and Darby were still at day care… that’s my brother and sister, so I was home alone with Mom. She was still wearing her nighty, which she sometimes did on her day off. Sometimes right up until dinner time. Anyway, for the first time, I really noticed her body, and how much it was like my own.
“At one point she noticed me staring at her and she looked back at me. “Whatcha lookin’ at, honey?” she asked me. I said, “I was just noticing how pretty you are.” Then she said, “What a nice thing to say. You did pretty well in that department yourself.” I told her that I got it all from her.”
Betty and Dale both nodded, wondering where she was going with this.
“Then she said, “I don’t know about that, but I’m thinking maybe it’s time you and I had a little talk…” My look got serious then and I thought maybe this would be a good time to ask her about what had happened the day before. I didn’t want to tell her about Trainer, but maybe I could bring it up another way.
“So, I said okay, and she asked if I had been getting much attention from boys. I told her it was a lot. Then she asked me, “How far have you gone?” I told her the truth. I had been kissed by two different boys, and one had felt up my butt. “So, you’re still a virgin, then,” she said flatly, and I nodded. Then I told her this: “But I think I might have had a, uh, an… orgasm?”
Betty and Dale were still leaning forward in their chairs. Jackie was looking in more closely now, as she had not heard this part of the story before. Harold looked at her curiously.
Traci continued.
“Mom said, “Oh really?” and that’s when I fudged a little. I told her that it happened while I was asleep, that it woke me up in the middle of the night. I described how it felt. Then she got thoughtful, and if she thought there was more to it than I had told her, she didn’t ask about it. Then she said, “I’ll tell you what we’re going to do. We’re going to take you down to Planned Parenthood and get you on the pill. That’s just in case. Okay?” I nodded. “And the other thing we should do,” she continued, “We should tend to your hymen.” This sort of surprised me and I asked, “Do you mean, break it?” and she nodded.”
She really had Jackie’s attention now, and she looked her way. “Jackie doesn’t know about this part,” Traci announced.
Jackie shook her head.
Harold broke in then. “She doesn’t?” he asked.
Jackie shook her head again and so did Traci.
Harold looked at Jackie. “Why don’t you go sit in. I can handle the cameras.”
Jackie just nodded, then grabbed a chair and moved in to sit down with the other girls.
Traci looked at her, and for the first time she appeared to be a little shy. “I never really thought to tell you this part,” she admitted.
Jackie nodded and spoke softly, “Please go on.” She patted Traci’s hand.
Traci smiled then, appreciating her friend’s acceptance and understanding.
“What happened next I remember very clearly,” she continued. “Mom looked at her watch. We had enough time. Then she reached out a hand toward me. I took it. Then she led me to her bedroom. She led me up to her dresser, and we both faced the mirror behind it. She and I both looked at our reflections. She seemed a little different now, sort of studying me. I remember her hands touched my face, and she took my hair and pulled it back a little, playing with it. “You are incredibly stunning,” she said. “I think the boys are going to be in big trouble…” In the mirror she looked my body up and down, then nodded. “Let’s get your clothes off.” she said, and I remember how firm her voice was.
“At this point I was kind of breathless, and I wasn’t about to say no to anything my mom told me to do. I started to undress. To my surprise, she started undressing, too. I couldn’t remember the last time I had seen her naked, and I found myself really wanting to. So, I just kept taking my clothes off. She slipped her shoulders out of the straps of her nightie and let it fall, while I had to get my school clothes off. She did have on a bra and panties underneath, but she was naked before I was. Then she just watched. Watched me, that is, while I undressed the rest of the way.
“I’ll admit that I was really nervous now, but things were really stirring inside me, especially down below, you know?”
The other three women said nothing. They were glued.
“Anyway, I finally slipped down my panties and stood up in front of her. She kept looking me up and down, sort of examining me, and she even turned me sideways, then all the way around.”
Jackie was just as breathless now as were Dale and Betty. This was an unexpected bonus. Jackie asked in a whisper, “Did she touch you?”
Traci nodded. “Not at first. She just looked. Then she touched me lightly, first on my hip. Then she let her hands move down to my ass.”
“Did she say anything?” Jackie pressed.
Traci nodded. “Yes, she did. She told me I was perfect. Said my skin kind of glowed…”
Jackie nodded. “I agree with her.”
“She put her hands under my breasts, supporting them a little, and her thumbs brushed across my nipples. I remember how good that felt, and thinking that no other person had ever touched me. Not like that, anyway.”
Traci was speaking more quietly now, and Harold zoomed in and turned up the recording level.
“She did that for a little longer, then she reached around me, feeling my shoulders, then my back. Then she surprised me by stooping down in front of me. We were sideways to the mirror then, and I remember the sight of it exactly. Her head was right in front of my bush. She studied that for a minute, touching it gently and moving her hands around to the back of me. She squeezed my butt a few times, then she leaned in and kissed me. I remember watching that in the mirror, too.”
“She kissed you on the bush?” Jackie asked.
Traci nodded. “It was full by then. Had been for almost a year.”
Jackie nodded. So did the others.
“After she did that she stood up again, but this time she moved right up to me. I remember our breasts touched and she pushed hers against mine. She put her arms around me. I’m sure I was really wide-eyed at that point, because she smiled. She put both her hands on my cheeks then, and she kissed my forehead. Then she kissed my nose. Then she said, “It’s all right, honey.” I remember I was really breathing hard at that point, and I was feeling incredible need myself. I wondered if she knew that, then I found out that she did. That’s because she kissed me on the mouth. I remember I held my breath, but she kissed me for so long I finally had to breathe. Her kiss was so much more sensuous and so much better than the two boys’ had been. I couldn’t believe it. It was really, really nice. I remember my heart was pounding so hard I thought she would feel it. I mean, there I was, completely naked, my mother naked too, and we were hugging and kissing. Like never before. But I loved it. It was the biggest thing that had ever happened to me.”
Jackie and the girls nodded. “God, I guess!”
“Anyway…… When she stopped kissing me she had a really devilish look on her face. She opened a drawer in her dresser and took out a dildo. Or a vibrator, I guess you could call it. Anyway, it was long and silver-looking plastic, and it had an on-off switch at the end.
“She took my hand again, then, and she pulled me toward the bed. “Come on,” she said. She pulled the covers back and we got in together, with her positioning me on my back with my head on her pillow. She moved my legs apart and got me to bend my knees up so I could put my feet flat on the mattress. She pushed the covers all the way down and got between my knees. She lowered to her elbows. She could really examine me from there, and she moved in for a close look, almost like she was studying my little cunny. I remember she reached in and touched me then, sort of pushing the lips apart, but doing it very gently. I had never been touched there either, except for Trainer and myself, but this was different. Someone else’s fingers. My own mom’s. It was so wonderful I just lay back and let it happen.”
The heads of all three women went up and down.
“She shifted a little then, kneeling sort of, but going as low as she could. Then she picked up the dildo and put the tip of it in her mouth……”
The three girls held their breath.
“I saw her rotate it, wetting the head. I remember thinking this was the sexiest thing I had seen in my whole life! That big plastic shaft in my mom’s mouth! I couldn’t believe it! It was a real turn-on.”
The ladies nodded.
“She moved it down then, and she put the tip of it inside me. I was still almost panting and I knew I was wet, but she was smiling as she did this. It was a nice smile. A friendly, sort of warm, loving smile. But she didn’t go in very far. Just an inch or two. She took it out, then she moved again. She pushed my legs down and moved around. She laid herself up next to me. She held up the dildo then. I almost fainted when she put one side of the head up to her lips, then she licked it. I had no idea my mom was such a hot woman. Could hardly believe it. She smiled at me then and said, “You want a little taste of yourself?” I remember nodding without even thinking about it.”
“Jesus…” It was Harold who whispered this time.
“She brought the tip of the dildo up to my mouth. I turned my head and moved my mouth toward it. She touched my lips with it. She nodded, still smiling. I opened my mouth just a little bit, trying to taste some, and using my tongue. When I opened a little wider, she pushed the head of the shaft in a little more. Just naturally I opened a little wider. She pushed it in farther. I opened still wider. She went farther in. I had about three inches of it now. In my mouth. Her look had changed, too. She was not smiling. She spoke again. She said, “Honey, you just don’t know how beautiful that looks…””
All three of her female companions sighed and shook their heads in amazement.
“I actually remember thinking that if I looked anything like she did with that thing in her mouth, it HAD to look beautiful. And amazing.”
The girls nodded.
“I sort of nodded then, and moved my head forward, taking it even deeper. Like I wanted it. She closed her eyes for just a second. I think she was amazed that I did that. She pulled it out then and we kissed again, harder this time…… When we broke the kiss she looked into my eyes and said, “I love you, honey.” Naturally I said, “I love you too, Mom.” She looked at my face then. Not my eyes, but all parts of my face. She kissed me lightly, one more time. Then she said, “Okay… Here we go now…”
The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
“I was still a little nervous, but it wasn’t that bad, when she reached down between my legs, holding the dildo. I just naturally rolled my hips back a little, flattening myself on the bed. I moved my thighs apart as she guided the tip up to me. She was looking down then, watching what she was doing. I looked up at the ceiling, kind of waiting for her.
“She brought the shaft up again and wetted it with her mouth. Then she moved it back between my legs. I felt it touch me this time. I knew it was going in now. She went slowly, turning it and pushing gently. It was tight, and I bit my lower lip, closing my eyes. It felt good though. Sort of natural. Like something should be in there. Sometimes, anyway. I looked over at her, but she was concentrating now. Looking downward, feeling her way in. I watched my breasts go up and down as I breathed.”
Traci paused and took a breath.
“Finally, she felt some resistance, and I did too. And when she pushed against it, it felt just a little bit uncomfortable. Not too much, but some. “That’s it, I think,” she said, testing some more. “That’s your hymen.” I nodded. “I guess so,” I said. I held my breath then, waiting for her to do it, but she didn’t. Instead she pulled it out just a little, and then began to move it. She was moving it in and out of me. I closed my eyes, then I realized she was watching my face. I looked at her then, my look just a little uncertain, and she smiled again. “Just relax, honey,” she told me. I nodded and closed my eyes. She was definitely pumping me now.”
Jackie’s look was intense, just as was Dale’s and Betty’s.
“I remember it felt really good and I moved my legs apart even more. I remember at one point she stopped pumping, leaving it in and using her finger on me at the same time. She definitely knew where to touch, and in just a second she found a spot that made me cry out. She knew exactly what she was doing. I was really breathing hard now, and she just kept on going. At one point she leaned over to kiss me. I tried to kiss her back, but I was breathing so hard it wasn’t easy to do that. She pulled back and watched then, her face really close to mine. She kept the movements pretty steady, going faster and faster, but still keeping a rhythmic pace. I wondered how long she was going to do this. I remember hoping it would last forever. I cried out again, several times.
“My hips were rocking with her, moving up and down on the mattress. I grabbed the sheets then, gripping and releasing, then doing it again. Then, suddenly, in one quick stroke, she did it. She pushed the hard pole in, all the way, breaking right through my hymen, and plunging in about four more inches. I remember crying out at the top of my lungs when I felt it, and at the same time my body went into a giant convulsion. My feet kicked out and my shoulders lifted, right up off the mattress. I remember squealing, “OHH! MOM!” and she held the shaft all the way in, keeping it right in to the end of my cunny.”
The three ladies let out a deep gasp, each of them on the verge of their own orgasm.
Traci continued. “I remember being a little embarrassed, cumming like that. My body kept jerking and I was so out of control. But it felt so, so good. Mom just stayed there, still watching me for the longest time, letting me come down, just sort of being there for me. When I finally looked at her she smiled and I smiled back. Then she kissed me again.”
She looked at the girls then and Jackie spoke first.
“Did it hurt? When she did it?”
Traci nodded. “It did. But… it was so overshadowed by the other feelings I was having that I barely even noticed it. She explained that to me later. She said, “If you have an orgasm as the same time, the whole thing is better, and it hardly hurts at all.” The she told me something that really knocked my socks off.”
“What was that?” Jackie asked.
“She said that her mother had done this to her,” Traci said emphatically.
The three women were incredulous.
Traci nodded in further affirmation. “Cross my heart, that’s what she said. I believe it, too. My grandmother was a pretty special woman.”
“Wow,” said Jackie. “Did she tell you anything else?”
Traci nodded. “She said, “You might be sore for a day or two now. But now, when you lose your virginity, it will feel much better.”
Jackie nodded, then looked at the others for a moment. “There is still more to come, but maybe we should break for a few minutes…”
They retired to the kitchen then and the girls chatted among themselves. Betty and Dale were both dying to get to know Jackie and Traci a little better, and with Traci opening herself up in this way they were forming a very strong bond already. As Betty played hostess, Jackie was the first one to comment.
“You have a unique little group here. It’s very special for Traci and me to meet all of you.”
Betty answered her. “Frankly, we’re thrilled to find the two of you. It’s pretty exciting to discover anyone else who is interested in our little…… theme.”
Jackie hooked her arm through Traci’s. “We never thought we’d find anyone.”
“That’s for sure,” Traci agreed dryly.
“Speaking of that,” Jackie said, “Where is Morgan? He does live here, doesn’t he?”
“He’s upstairs. We thought his presence here might be a little distracting,” said their hostess.
The girls all smiled.
Five minutes later they were back in their chairs, with Harold behind the running cameras. Traci began again.
“So I now knew what an orgasm was, and that it was nothing to worry about. I hadn’t told Mom about Trainer, and now that I knew what was happening to me, I didn’t think I needed to.
“So a couple of days later we were having a real hot spell and I was in the back yard. Trainer was with me, and I was wearing a two piece bathing suit. We have one of those above-ground pools, and I had used it to cool myself off. I was lying on a towel on the grass in the sun, when Trainer came up and sniffed me between the legs.
“Our back yard was really private, like I said before, but I looked around just to make sure. Then I slid my bottoms down. When he put his nose back up to me, I moved my legs apart and lifted my hips up.
“He definitely remembered the time before, because he went at me right away. He made me cum in less than a minute. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I lowered myself to catch my breath and he tried to lick me again. I rested for a minute, then lifted back up and let him do it again.”
“You came twice?” Betty asked her.
She nodded. “Yes. That time I did.
“I noticed his penis was out again, and I saw there was a little bit of something coming out of the tip. It was like pre-cum, I think. It didn’t scare me like the first time, but still I kept away from it.
“But it stayed hot for the next few days, and I let Trainer lick me every single day after that, when we were alone. That was a Monday, and by Friday it was like a regular routine. I was really enjoying it, and by Friday I was comfortable enough that I felt like touching his cock. So, after he made me cum, I knelt up next to him and reached under, touching it gently before it retreated.
“It felt pretty much like I thought it would, and the pre-cum that came out of the tip let me lubricate it a little. Anyway, before I knew it I was pumping my hand up and down on him, wondering if I could make him cum.”
Jackie had heard this before, but Betty and Dale were at full attention.
“He was holding perfectly still, letting me do this, and I stroked his back with my left hand while I worked his rod with my right. He made a little bit of a noise, but not very much. Kind of like a little yip. The pre-cum kept coming out, so I could move my hand easier and easier. I still wasn’t exactly sure it would work, and I didn’t know how long it would take, but I was enjoying this, and he seemed to, too.
“So, I kept on going. In about another minute or so his body got really tense, and he started to do a sort of humping motion. His erection bulged at the base then, and I hadn’t seen that before.”
Dale and Betty both nodded. The knot.
“Anyway, it was just a few seconds after that when he came. It just jetted out like a little firehose. Spurt after spurt after spurt! It surprised me at first, but I remember that I squealed with delight when I saw it. I had really made it happen!”
Traci had a satisfied look on her face, and all three of the girls nodded with her.
“It made a big white puddle in the grass and I hoped no one would see it, like Mom or Uncle Mike. But I was REEEALY happy about it.
The girls all nodded then, waiting for her to go on.
“Then over the weekend everyone was home, so there was no chance for Trainer and I to do anything. I worried a little that he might try to be overly affectionate, if you know what I mean, but it was no problem. As long as I was dressed, he didn’t get aggressive. One thing that did happen that weekend was that we moved my bedroom into the basement. Mom needed the room upstairs, and the basement was totally private, so I was glad to move down there.
“When Monday came, the temperature was cooler, so my bathing suit was kind of out of the question. It was still warm enough for short shorts though, so I put those on with a tank top. I could slide my bottoms off easily when he was ready. But it was too cool outside that day, so I decided I would take Trainer down to my basement room.
“I think he knew something was coming that time, because he looked a little bit… expectant… when I slid my short-shorts down. I decided to take off all my clothes this time, just to see if it would be any different, and it was. I got down onto the carpet by the bed, and positioned myself in front of him. He licked my chest, and my boobs, and my tummy. That felt good, too, and I just let him go at me. But when I started to lean back, his front legs were above my thighs. I hadn’t really thought about this, and I figured he would back up, but he didn’t. I rose up anyway, and he kept on licking me higher up, moving in some more. I held myself up like I always did, and he just kept moving forward.
“I didn’t realize how vulnerable I was until I felt the tip of his cock touch me. It was really close…” Traci seemed more serious now, and even a little breathless. “And when I realized that he might try to fuck me, I hesitated. I was still a virgin, as my mother had said, and that meant that a dog would be my first. But…, in just that little second, it was kind of too late.”
Dale and Betty were speechless.
“I only paused for a second, but when I did, he lurched forward. “And when he did, his… cock went into me.”
She was not looking at them then.
“Not that far, but I definitely felt it. It went in, then came out. At least three inches, about. I remember I was shocked. It had happened!” She paused. Then she said, “I couldn’t change it.”
The girls could see the emotion on the face of this teenage girl. In spite of her strength, this was a big one for her.
“Anyway, I lowered then, my mind in a whirl. What had I just done? In the air he started to pump then, like he was in a frenzy, trying to find me again. And I realized it was too late. He’d already been in there. He was first. No going back. I couldn’t deny it. And now he was trying so hard to find me……. So I just… closed my eyes. I let my instincts take over. I lifted myself up again, and I held there.” She took a breath. “Somehow this slowed him down a little, but he kept trying. He found me on the third try. His cock went deep inside me this time, and this time it stayed.”
She looked up at the girls then, and Jackie was nodded. Dale was the first one to speak. “That is so beautiful…”
“God, it sure is,” Betty agreed. “And I am soaking wet right now.”
“I think we all are,” Jackie agreed.
“I’d love it if you’d tell us some more,” Dale said.
Traci nodded. “We were face to face, almost, and I felt his front legs wrapped tightly around my ribs. He was moving really fast, so I couldn’t do much. But he was fucking me, that was for sure, and it felt GOOD. He was really fucking me. That cock was sliding in and out of my cunny! I tried not to cry out, but it was hard not to. His cock was way in and I began to feel that bulge bumping as he moved forward.
“It all seemed to happen pretty fast. I just held myself up, and in another few seconds he stopped pumping and started to push. That’s when I realized that he wanted that big bulge to be inside me. I didn’t know about the knot then, but at that moment I was ready for anything, and if he wanted it, I did too. I braced myself and pushed back against him, feeling it start to go in. It was big and it was hard, and it was really stretching me, but I was about as determined as he was now, so I just clenched my teeth and pushed back.”
The girls shook their heads in amazement.
Traci nodded. “It was slow, and it hurt me a little bit, but he got it in. And as soon as he did, he started pumping again. It felt different, and it didn’t last very long, but he was still moving fast. Then I felt him shudder, and the knot sort of pulsed. Then there was a huge burst of wetness. I could really feel it. I almost came myself. Almost, but not quite. I was close, but it didn’t happen.”
She looked up. “So that’s it,” she said with finality. “A dog got my cherry.”
Dale put her hand on Traci’s knee. “I don’t know if I should say this, but I think it’s wonderful.”
“I do too,” Betty agreed sincerely.
Jackie nodded, and the girls knew they had said exactly the right thing. It was definitely what Traci wanted to hear.
“Your story is different and unique, and it sets you apart from everyone,” Dale continued.
Jackie spoke. “And you are a stronger person for it.”
The others nodded their agreement. “Definitely,” Dale said.
Traci looked gratefully from one to the other. “Thank you. I’m just thankful to have a friend like Jackie, and now you two. So now I can share a little bit.”
“Well, you can share with us any time you want to,” Betty affirmed.
There was a pause, then Dale smiled. “Before we stop, can I ask you some more?”
Traci nodded. “Sure.”
“What happened next? Did he make you cum eventually?”
She nodded again. “Actually, from then on, we did it in the basement. Now that I had moved in down there, there was plenty of privacy. The weather was cooler now anyway, so when I got home from school I would feed him, take him for a walk, and then take him down to my room in the basement. During the week, he fucked me every day.”
“How long before you began to climax?” Dale pressed.
“That happened the next time we were down there.”
“Did you always use that front position?”
Traci shook her head. “No. We started to do it doggie style after about a week.”
“How did that start?” Dale asked.
Traci puckered her lips in thought. “I wanted to find an easier way to have him lick me, so I knelt in front of a chair and bent over the seat. He sniffed and licked, and then mounted me.”
“Did he have any trouble penetrating you?”
Traci nodded. “It took him a few tries the first time. I couldn’t help him, except to roll my hips one way or the other. But he finally got me. It was much easier for him to knot me that way. I liked it.”
“Do you have a preferred position?”
Traci cocked her head. “Hmmm. I think when I’m alone it’s probably doggie style. But if Jackie is with me, I like it better from the front. With her underneath……” she looked at her friend and smiled.
Dale smiled. So did Betty. They understood her feelings perfectly.
Dale went on. “And did you take him in your mouth at some point?”
Traci’s look was calm and casual. “I didn’t do that for about a month. I didn’t think of it actually. I was in school one day and I heard some guys talking. I heard one of them say the words “blow job”. When I figured out what it was, I remember thinking, “Hey, I can do that to Trainer!”
That made them all smile, including Harold.
“I couldn’t wait to get home that day, so I could try it with him.”
“And how did it go?”
Traci knew they would want details, so she thought for a minute.
“Well… I took some time thinking about it, and when we started Trainer was a little bit confused. He was used to two different positons, and we almost always did it on the floor. I thought I could get him to lie down on the bed, but it didn’t work out that way.
“He came out when I took my clothes off, but it was hard for me to get him to lie down. As soon as he finally did, I took his penis in my hand, stroking it to keep him hard.”
“And did he hold still for you?” Dale asked.
“Yes,” she said with a nod. “I did it for a little bit, just to make him relax, which seemed to work. Once he was ready, I was actually a little nervous about doing this. It would be my first time again, and I thought about the fact that my mouth was still virgin.”
Dale’s eyebrows went up. “Oh, yes……”
“I remembered that my ‘other’ first time was kind of an accident. But this was not going to be. When I thought about it, that actually made me more determined. I wanted this one to be voluntary. Still, I was a little tentative when I bent forward and put my mouth up there. I decided I would kiss it first. I did that gently a couple of times. He seemed to really like it, so I touched it with my tongue. It tasted kind of… manly. His cock twitched when I did that. Then I opened, and in it went.”
The girls said nothing. Everyone could feel the heat. Traci could tell this, and she smiled. Then she continued.
“I started to slide my mouth up and down, and I could tell by his body language that this was good for him.”
She paused for a moment and the other girls took a deep breath. No one spoke, however, as they waited for her to continue.
“I hadn’t really thought about what I was going to do when he came. I was sort of in my zone, and didn’t think about much at all, except that I was doing this. I could see the knot forming, but he was too long for me to get that into my mouth, so I just kept sliding along the shaft, taking my lips right up to it, not thinking about what would happen next.”
She paused again, but no one spoke, waiting for her.
“He was making his little yipping noise again, like he did that first time that I jacked him off. He was almost flat on his back now, with his legs up in the air. But he was holding still, and everything seemed to be going well, so I started going faster. It was just automatic.
“I actually saw the knot move when it pulsed, like a big throb. I knew something was gonna happen but I didn’t think what. And then it did. I was shocked. His cum burst in my mouth in a big hard jet. I don’t know why it surprised me, but it did. There was so much of it! And I knew I would have to do something with it. But there was really no question about that. When the second spurt came out, I just automatically started to swallow……”
She stopped again and everyone took a breath.
“It was really slippery going down, but still I thought it was a real turn-on. Just to be doing this. If the boys at school only knew… It was a big load, and I just kept swallowing until he was finished. Dogs are kind of funny. When it’s over, it’s like it almost never happened.”
Jackie, Dale and Betty all nodded their agreement. They all knew how true that was.
Let’s push the calendar ahead to the following Saturday.
Jackie and Traci are sitting side by side in Jackie’s dressing room, putting on make-up. They both are dressed only in a t-shirt.
Orson, Traci’s dog is lying quietly on the carpet nearby.
Jackie spoke, “I asked Harold if he had any kind of a script for us, and he said no. He had some ideas, but there were so many possibilities……”
“Gol, that’s for sure,” Traci agreed.
“He did say some interesting things, though. I think he’s very creative. I have confidence in what he will come up with.”
“What did he say?” asked the younger girl.
“He said the event most likely would center around the two of us. Likely because we are new to the group,” answered Jackie.
“That makes sense, I guess.”
“And he asked me a couple of questions.”
“What were they?”
“He asked me, what I would most like to see…… and then…… what would I most like to do……”
“Hmmm… That IS interesting……”
“I’ve been thinking about what my answer might be. And I’m wondering how YOU would answer those questions.”
Traci nodded. “I’d…… like to think about that.”
“One thing is certain, I think, however……” Jackie said, looking directly at Traci. “Our little kitties will likely get quite a workout today.”
Traci paused and smiled at her. “Sometimes it’s nice to be a girl……”
Jackie smiled at her. Then she continued, “And possibly other openings, too…?”
Traci nodded. “I’m open to it.”
Jackie smiled. “I believe Rodney may have opened up a new world for you.”
Traci smiled back. “I think maybe he did.”
The event for which they were planning was the meeting they had all been waiting for. They were going to spend the weekend at Randall and Rebecca’s country home. They would be joined by David and Dale Hart, along with Harold, Betty and Brenda Douglas.
Traci was planning to bring Orson and the Harts were bringing Dallas. Brenda would bring Morgan. It was also a certainty that one or more of Randall’s prize-winning dogs would be there. Couplings of various nature were destined to happen, and everyone knew that.
Harold and David planned to film as much of the weekend as they could, after which Harold would make a full length movie for them. It promised to be quite a time.
Across town, in a much different setting, Dale and David were packing up cameras and bags. Dallas was looking expectant, his instincts telling him that something was up.
Dale stroked the head of the dog who had started it all for her. It had been three days for him now, and he wasn’t used to that.
“Don’t you worry, big boy,” Dale soothed. “With any luck you’re gonna get yourself a movie star this weekend.” She looked up at her husband. “And hopefully, your dad and mom will get one too……”
David smiled.
Down the hall in the same building, Brenda was in the kitchen, helping her Aunt Betty load a cooler.
“Do you think maybe we’ll get to see one of Traci’s films?” she asked.
“I’m pretty sure they’re bringing something of hers. We might watch one of Jackie’s films, too.”
“It will be really cool to watch a movie with the star right there with us. Don’t you think?”
“Yes. That will be very special,” Betty answered.
“Do you know anything about the Mears’ farm?”
“Not a lot really. I know he keeps dogs there. I’m not sure what other animals.”
“I wonder if they keep horses, too.”
Betty paused. She hadn’t thought of that.
Brenda added, “Might be fun to go riding.”
Betty smiled then. “I’m sure there’ll be plenty of ‘riding’,” she said dryly.
Brenda laughed. “I guess that’s true. I’m sort of looking forward to seeing Traci get “riden”.”
“Maybe you’ll get to ride her yourself,” Betty said. “Or maybe she’ll ride you.”
The young girl beamed. “I’d like that, too.”
Ninety minutes away from there, Randall and Rebecca had just finished feeding the three dogs that were currently in house. There was Benson the Pitbull, Keeler the Rottweiller, and Hilton the Rhodesian. They owned several other dogs, but these were the ones they enjoyed the most.
“I think our boys will have a good weekend,” Rebecca said to her husband.
Randall nodded. “And they don’t even know it yet…”
“It will be pretty special to share our house with a couple of movie stars,” she commented.
“Well, as lovely as they both are, they still don’t hold a candle to you, my dear.”
Rebecca smiled comfortably. “That’s very sweet of you to say, my love, and I appreciate the compliment, but we both know the truth. We both know that we BOTH want to see Traci and Jackie coupling with one or more of our canines.”
She went up and touched her husband’s cheek gently, then kissed him lightly on the lips. Her confidence in her husband’s commitment to her was so great that she harbored no jealousies whatsoever. She knew she had him. And thanks to him, she was having more and better sex than she’d ever dreamed she’d have before they met.
“And,” she continued, “I myself am looking forward to seeing YOU inside Jackie, and maybe Traci for the first time.”
He smiled and kissed her back lightly. “I think that’s what I love the most about you, my dear. Your selflessness.”
She made a cute face. “I just like to keep my man happy, that’s all.”
Two hours later they were all gathered in the Mears’ living room, discussing what would happen next.
Cameras were running and everything was being recorded.
Harold had the floor.
“I thought that today we would start with our special guests, and have them be the focal point of this first day. I will start by asking them both the same two questions: What would you most like to do? And what would you most like to see?” He looked at the two actresses as he said this. “Then tomorrow, we will ask the same questions of Rebecca, Betty, Dale and Brenda. If we have time, we will get to everyone’s fantasy. I’m not sure we can, but we’ll certainly try.”
Jackie and Traci looked at one another.
Jackie spoke first. “If that works for everyone…… If so, it’s fine with us.”
Harold continued, “If that doesn’t put you too much ‘on the spot’, then I think it’s a good way to proceed.”
Jackie smiled. “I think we’re fine to place ourselves completely in your hands. All of you.”
Traci nodded.
Everyone nodded at Jackie’s response. It was the right thing to say, and Jackie knew it. She was good at being submissive. Traci could be, but the dominant role was more suited to her. But both of them were versatile and could go either way.
Traci spoke up then, going first. “I can tell you what I’d like to see,” she offered. Everyone looked her way. She looked at her partner. “I’d like to see you in a bukkake scene.”
Jackie’s eyes widened in surprise. They had not discussed this.
“I know there are only three guys here, but maybe one or two of the dogs can add to it.”
Harold nodded. “I’m sure we could make that happen.” He turned to Jackie. “Jackie, what would you most like to see?”
She answered softly, “I’d like to see Traci with Brenda.”
Everyone turned to Brenda. Her expression softened. She and Traci exchanged kindly looks. Brenda said, “I’d be honored……”
Traci smiled and nodded. “Me too……”
Harold looked back at Traci then. “Traci, what would you most like to do?”
Her answer came straight out, as though she had already figured this out. “Anal with a dog,” she said.
Jackie’s eyes widened, and this time everyone else’s did also. Dale mouthed the word “Wow!”
Harold turned to Jackie then. “How about you, Jackie? What would you most like to do?”
She also answered right away. “I’d like to be in a doggie sandwich. Maybe with guys in my mouth at the same time.”
Harold nodded and smiled. “I think that will work out perfectly with what Traci wants to see.” He looked at his watch. He thought for a moment. “Okay. I’d like to start with Traci and Brenda. I want to do that in one of the bedrooms, with an audience. Why don’t you all take ten while I get it set up?”
Heads nodded, and Jackie thought, “Hmmm…… Just like a movie set…”
Fifteen minutes later, Brenda and Traci were kneeling on a king size bed facing each other. They both wore only a t-shirt that almost covered their ass. Cameras were running.
The bed was surrounded by David and Dale, Harold and Betty, Randall and Rebecca, as well as Jackie. There were no animals in the room.
The dark-haired eighteen-year-old porn star faced the blonde nineteen-year-old cheerleader as though they were going to start a wrestling match. And…… it so happened… that was exactly what they had planned.
It was Harold’s idea, and everyone, including the two teenagers, agreed that it would be very arousing to perform and film.
It was to be a friendly match. They would go at it, try to pin each other, and then just… see what happened. Traci was five feet seven and was just a shade heavier than Brenda, who was five feet six. Brenda was slightly more athletic, but Traci was aggressive, so they were very even.
Betty and Jackie looked on like two concerned moms, watching their daughters in a high school competition. Everyone was breathless with excitement as the two bombshells knelt on the mattress. They had never staged anything like this.
So now the two girls faced each other and their eyes were locked. They were definitely into this.
They inched closer and closer on the bed……
Suddenly their hands came up and locked against each other, gripping and pushing…
Traci moved forward until her face was less than an inch from Brenda’s. Her eyes were firey.
Brenda looked back at her and blinked, and Traci made her move. She leaned in and kissed her opponent hard on the lips. She backed off and hissed, “Got you first…”
Brenda was put off for a second and Traci pivoted, grabbed an arm and pulled, throwing Brenda’s back down on the mattress. She pressed her advantage quickly by throwing her weight over top of Brenda, straddling her. Their hands locked together again, Brenda pushing up as Traci tried to hold her down.
All three men were close to the bed, right at the edge, each holding a camcorder. Behind them were the three women, watching the action.
Harold was concentrating mostly on the girls’ faces, going for more close-up expressions, zooming in when he could. Randall was filming the overall scene, including the eyes of their audience as the ladies looked on.
David kept his image framed purely around the hems of the two t-shirts the girls wore. He was looking for shots of their most private body parts, and he was finding plenty of opportunity. As the girls moved around, their little garments hiked up frequently, revealing lots of bare skin, two soft but inviting little bushes, and the mouth-watering curves that their thighs and butts provided.
From on her back, Brenda gave Traci’s hands a hard push, then she wrenched her own hands free. Straightening up quickly to face her opponent, she thrust herself forward, bending in the middle and pressing her chest right against Traci’s, while reaching out with her left hand to lift Traci’s shirt. She pulled it high, exposing the buttocks, then grabbed Traci’s left bun, squeezing it gently as she felt it flex.
They were cheek to cheek now and Brenda said, “Got your ass…!”
“Not for long!” Traci challenged quickly, catching the bottom hem of Brenda’s tee and pulling it up above her breasts. Then she tipped them both sideways, rolling to get herself on top again as the t-shirt fell back again.
This time she pressed her chest against Brenda’s letting full weight down, making them breast to breast, trying to pin both her arms. “Ah HA!”
She kissed Brenda again, and while she was doing that, she reached down with both arms, gripped the t-shirt again and pulled it upward until Brenda’s breasts were exposed again.
Brenda kissed her back, but then SHE pulled Traci’s shirt upward, all the way to her neck, showing her naked back.
“You’ll pay for that!” threatened Traci, and she dropped her head to take Brenda’s left breast in her mouth, sucking hard when she got it.
Brenda reached both hands down then, and was able to reach Traci’s ass, this time using both hands as she cupped the firm glutes, testing them again.
“Got your ass again, smartie,” she whispered loudly, letting Traci keep her nipple as she fondled, letting the cameras catch it all.
The girls were playful, rolling over twice more, exposing each other as the six adults looked on. They mussed each other’s hair, kissed back and forth in several places, sucked and licked and showed as much skin as they could. They lingered with each hold, held each mouth contact for a moment, mindful that they were being filmed. It was terrific footage.
Betty and Jackie both beamed as the two sexy girls duked it out.
Dale licked her lips and nodded. Rebecca took her hand and smiled.
The two young beauties rolled over again, struggling for the top position, stealing kisses and lifting each other’s shirts up as the cameras recorded their friendly wrestling match. There were lots of “Oh!s” and “UNN!s and “Gotcha’s”. They were feisty with one another, and their hair flew and their eyes locked.
At times, when they knew that one of them was nicely exposed, they held the position, letting a camera get a good close-up of a revealed body part. These were mostly below the waist in the beginning.
Then they rolled again and Brenda got the top, this time astraddle Traci’s hips, both of them with their arms free.
Brenda reached down and pushed Traci’s t-shirt up even farther, getting it well above her breasts. As the two orbs came into view, Randall locked on, keeping his camera still as they waited for Traci’s reaction.
The younger girl did not hesitate.
Leaving her breasts exposed, she reached downward with her left hand and shot between Brenda’s widely opened thighs. Her finger went up inside her blonde adversary, plunging deep inside her little love canal, feeling the wetness there as she probed.
Brenda’s expression froze as Traci smiled with satisfaction.
“Ohhhh, not fair…,” whispered the blonde.
Traci watched and worked her finger…
Brenda’s eyes closed and she gasped with submission. She straightened herself, motionless now, remaining astraddle her would-be girlfriend, letting the finger stay inside her. She kept her eyes closed and abandoned any attempt at escape. Traci had her……
Traci kept probing, still smiling, letting the cameras get their shots, playing inside Brenda’s tender cunny.
She moved then, carefully pulling herself out from under, Brenda lifting just enough to allow her to slip her body out.
Traci kept the finger in, continuing its magic. Scooting right up to her, she put her face about an inch from Brenda’s. She spoke softly. “Arms up,” she commanded.
Brenda yielded. She blinked her eyes and raised her arms. It was time to give in……
Traci kept her right finger inside her pretend foe, while her left pulled Brenda’s top over her head and off.
It came up easily and Brenda put her arms down as her breasts came into view.
Brenda was naked.
Still keeping the left finger inside her, Traci turned, using her right hand to manipulate the other girl. Brenda acquiesed, letting herself be guided, letting Traci position her as she wished.
The cameras followed their move, and the ladies looked on. At one point, from across the bed, Betty’s eyes met Dale’s. As they did, Dale silently mouthed the word “PERFECT”.
Betty made a single but firm nod.
Rebecca was standing next to Betty and she nodded also.
Dale looked at her, pressed her lips together firmly, and nodded back.
Traci kept her finger inside Brenda the entire time. Once she had her lined up the way she wanted, she gently pushed Brenda back, forcing her down onto the mattress. She eased herself down next to her, still going with the finger, feeling the blonde get wetter and wetter as she did.
“Thaaaaaat’s my baby now…,” Traci patronized. “This is gonna be just perfect. Ummm hmmmmm…”
The others could see why Traci was an actress, as she played the role perfectly. She moved her head over top then and kissed her about-to-be partner, more gently this time.
Breaking the kiss slowly then, she lifted her head, this time easing her finger out. “Don’t move now,” she ordered.
Brenda remained still and passive then, knowing this to be an ideal outcome for their little conflict. She would let Traci call the shots now. She would let her new friend make the next move.
And that’s just what Traci did.
She swung herself over Brenda’s body, straddling her backward, her knees outside Brenda’s shoulders.
Traci then bent forward and lowered her head, bringing her face right down to the little blonde bush below her, nuzzling her nose into the softness of her muff.
Brenda knew instantly what was coming, and she peered upward to see Traci’s darker bush suspended right above her.
Traci moved her head down until her crown was against the mattress, her mouth even with Brenda’s opening. She could see the lips, wide and inviting, and she looked forward to the first taste of this new girl.
Brenda could feel the warm breath against her gennies, and she also noticed the cameras moving around. Her fingers found Traci’s t-shirt and she moved it, pushing it forward until Traci’s breasts were exposed.
From close beside her, her Uncle Harold nodded, as did her Aunt Betty. They both knew that she understood the art of adult cinematography. Seeing Traci’s breasts was important, and Brenda had learned to be mindful of the camera as well as the sex. In her current position, Traci’s shirt would stay where it was, leaving her chest open and visible.
Brenda brought her hands up then, finding Traci’s hips, palming them, then pulling them gently toward her face. The two girls were perfectly positioned, ready to go at each other in another way.
They began at the same time, tongues extending, lips reaching and labia’s throbbing.
Cameras closed in from both ends, and Traci’s lower body was very well exposed at this moment. Harold made a point of getting a good long close-up shot of her asshole, which would be center stage in a scene later today. Right now, its valley was wide open, with Brenda’s tongue working eagerly just below.
Traci’s tongue was also lapping feverishly, but she was having difficulty concentrating. With Brenda working on her at the same time, it was difficult to keep her mind on what she was doing. She had to lift her head often to come up for air.
Brenda was in the same boat, although she had to push Traci upward to free herself to breathe.
But each of them kept at it, both wanting to bring each other off at least once in this position. That goal had not been verbalized, but they both knew it.
And so, Traci dove in with a vengeance, lapping from side to side, pushing her tongue in as deep as she could get it, nibbling and sucking, licking and kissing, trying to send her young partner to the moon.
On the other end, Brenda pulled Traci into her face, moving her head from side to side, pumping her with the pink muscle of her tongue, straining for the deepest penetration possible.
Jackie, Dale, Betty and Rebecca all looked on with motherly satisfaction as these youngsters tried to climax each other. This was as good as it gets from a spectator point of view, hovering just outside the cameras as the men created hardcore porn.
These two teenagers were determined, and they would not quit. They ate each other hungrily, like two starving animals who couldn’t get enough. Both the girls were dripping from themselves and their mouths, only coming up for air when they absolutely had to. It was a beautiful sight……
It was actually Traci who went off first. She was on top. Her head came up sharply and she clenched her teeth. She groaned, “Jesus!!!!” As she did this, her body began to jerk and she couldn’t control it.
She had just enough presence of mind however, to thrust two fingers into Brenda’s velvet venus, and that was just the right move.
Brenda squealed with desperation. “Oh! Traci, I’m gonna cum!”
“Oh!” Traci went, appreciating the admission.
Brenda’s body also began to buck against the mattress, the two of them gyrating together, their erotic undulations making the men bulge beneath their trousers.
The cameramen all had the same idea as Traci’s head came up and Brenda’s pushed back and down. The ladies also peeked in as the lenses moved to within inches of the two pulsating pussies. Harold went for an extreme close-up, moving his camera to within an inch of Traci, filming as her pretty little opening puckered and pulled, contracting in its little uncontrolled spasms as she came.
Harold strained to keep his camera steady as he filmed the lovely and very personal physical reaction Traci was displaying.
David was not in quite so close, and that turned out to be a lucky thing.
Traci’s two fingers were still inside Brenda, and she was about to pull them out when the blonde started to squirt. Nobody, including Brenda, was expecting this, and when she cut loose, she wasn’t sure exactly what was happening. She had no control over it of course, but her eyes widened and blinked as she shreiked with confusion.
“JESUS!” went one of the men.
“NNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!” Brenda went, as Randall’s camera focused on her face, as Harold’s backed off to get the wider shot.
David kept his camera back just a little, recording the fluid as it started to splash out of Brenda’s body.
Traci was also surprised, but even more so when Brenda’s bodily fluid drenched her fingers and hand, then, with uncontrolled force, spurted up and outward and sprayed onto her face and hair above. Her eyes widened in shock as the liquid caught her nose, her cheeks and her mouth, then fell back onto the sheets beneath.
“Ohhh!” she reacted with a start.
David held the camera perfectly steady, and all eyes were glued as Brenda came on Traci’s face.
Traci’s body was still in aftershock from her own orgasm, but she managed to keep her composure at this very tender moment. She ignored the wetness totally, opening her mouth and her eyes as drops fell from her features. She moved her face down fast, putting the top of her head back down into the puddle on the mattress, getting even closer, and pushed her fingers back into her partner, encouraging her still more.
“Do it, baby!” she hissed, driving the fingers deeper.
“OHHH!!!” went Brenda. “OHHHHH!!!!”
She squirted again. Right in Traci’s face. It was perfect.
Traci was serious now. Her look was steady as Brenda squirted one more time, catching Traci’s face again, this time squarely on her eyebrows and forehead. Traci ignored it and kept her eyes focused on the last of the fluid as it now streamed onto her hand and down to the sheets below. It flowed out more slowly now, and Traci just let it come, pumping gently with her two fingers still inside Brenda. This was extremely gratifying and she knew it was a rare event. It would bond her to her newest acquaintance more than ever.
Even as she finished cumming herself, she kept her fingers in, splitting Brenda’s little vaggie as she slowly came down from the top of the mountain. She couldn’t see Jackie, but she knew she was watching, and she knew her mentor would be very happy about this.
And she was right. When the girls started to cum, Jackie had put her hand in Dale’s and their fingers were tightly clasped. On the other side of the bed, Betty and Rebecca were also holding hands, squeezing each other sporadically as they watched the action. This had been an incredible bonus for all of them, and all four women were tingling with awe and excitement as they watched the exchange of these two lovely teenagers. And it was all recorded!
The squirts finally diminished, and Brenda had a tear in the corner of both eyes as Randall kept his camera right on her pretty face.
Traci lifted her head, then eased her fingers out, giving David a clear shot at the sight of Brenda’s now-open love canal, the lips of which spread out like a pretty pink flower in their female majesty. He moved in closer then, right up to the camera’s limits. Then he panned up slowly, zooming in to Traci, who raised her head still higher for him. She froze herself then, presenting her wetted face for the camcorder. David moved in. She looked right into the camera lens. He recorded her wet face and hair, catching the evidence of Brenda’s ejaculation, making a permanent archive of this momentous event. Traci didn’t move.
It had been exquisite.
The men eased back then, letting the girls catch their breath, waiting to see what would happen next.
If the girls still had the energy, there was more to come.
It turned out that luck was with them, and Traci wanted more. Especially now……
Traci lifted off slowly, then turned toward Brenda. Her blonde friend looked nearly terrified and embarrassed as she looked up at her partner.
Traci reached a hand out to her. She had not touched her own face, leaving the evidence intact. David was still recording, and there were still droplets on Traci’s forehead and cheeks, and her hair was slightly wetted on the top of her head, as well as beside each cheek. Even her t-shirt was spotted.
Brenda took her hand and rose as Traci pulled her up to face her. Traci pulled her up close, until their faces were inches apart.
“Ohh, Traci, I’m……”
Traci put her index finger on Brenda’s lips.
“Shhhhhh,” she patronized. “That was just awesome.”
Brenda’s eyes widened. Then she made a shy smile.
Traci spoke again. It was a command. “Now kiss me.”
Brenda leaned forward.
Their lips met.
The two teenagers kissed hungrily, feeling each other, savoring the moment. Traci’s hands went to Brenda’s ass, and Brenda slipped under the back of Traci’s t-shirt.
Cameras moved around them.
Then Traci pulled back.
As the cameras backed off, she swung away from Brenda, turning as she went for the drawer in the bedside table. In a single swift motion her t-shirt was off, then she reached into the open drawer.
“Stay right there,” she ordered as Brenda looked up passively. She nibbled at her lower lip as she watched her brown-haired partner pull the strap-on out of the drawer. Motionless, she watched while Traci knelt up straight and fastened the straps around herself. Her eyes focused on the dong, which was not as large as her Uncle Harold’s, but still would penetrate her fully. It looked ferocious and angry, hard and unrelenting……
As Traci tightened the last strap, Brenda moved, not saying a word as she slid her right leg toward one side of the bed, then her left to the other. The invitation was clear, and her Aunt Betty smiled as did the other ladies.
Traci leaned forward then, putting her hands out, suspending herself, then gently lowering her chest onto Brenda’s.
As their faces came together, Traci touched her nose to Brenda’s then spoke softly. “THAT was pretty amazing. So now I owe you one….. But……” She cocked her head coyly. “THIS is going to be so beautiful……”
“Thank you, Traci,” Brenda breathed.
Their lips came together and the kiss was long and gentle. Traci’s face was nearly dry now, even though her hair was still damp.
As she pushed herself up and their lips parted, a space opened between their breasts and she peered down at the instrument that was attached to her.
Moving carefully, she guided it to the junction of Brenda’s legs, then eased it forward.
Brenda’s head pushed back into the pillow as she felt herself being split, gasping softly at the feel of it. She knew this would make her cum again, it was just a question of when……
And then Traci began. She rolled her hips, sending the hard plastic in and out of the girl beneath her.
She was screwing Brenda. In and out, nice and steady. Fucking her. Banging her. Hosing her. Balling her. Staightforward, missionary.
Classic.
Jackie was beaming. So was Betty.
Rebecca and Dale were mesmerized. These two teenagers were exquisite together. Exquisitely naked…
Harold caught their faces from the side. Brenda’s was full of the passion of receiving. Eyes closed, her mouth open and her head tipped back. Oblivious to the camera that recorded her.
Traci was looking straight at her, watching hungrily as she penetrated right to the stops of Brenda’s cunt.
David focused solely on Traci’s ass, following its movement as she rocked her hips. The luscious roundness of it and the sea of milky white skin were a focal point all on their own. But the movement added a little flex of muscle, and showed a subtle dimple in the side as Traci had her way with the blonde cheerleader.
Randall was recording the overall scene, panning the entire room as seven adults crowded into the small bedroom, surrounding the two girls who were enjoined. The scene was artfully erotic, and he wanted to archive every bit of it.
Brenda was in heaven. She was surrounded by people who loved her in every way, and a new girlfriend was on top of her. Traci Lovitt was a star in her own right, and she was sharing her talent with Brenda. They had so much in common, didn’t they? She already felt as though Traci were almost her sister.
Her fingertips played along her partner’s bare skin, tracing a line from her butt to her shoulders, encouraging each forward thrust as she received the penetrations. And Traci was keeping the stroke smooth and rhythmical, making it easy to prolong their mating.
Traci was in her own heaven, just like Brenda. Her partner looked young and innocent, even though she really was not. She loved to dominate, and Brenda was a perfect sub for her. Traci watched her take every single stroke, and she could tell it gave Brenda pleasure. She wanted to kiss some more, but they were both too busy now. It was almost time. Time to make Brenda come. Traci wanted to watch her face when she came. It would be marvelous.
And so she began to pick up speed. Slowly at first, but faster, then faster. Harder and harder.
Brenda began to cry out.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
They both knew where this was going.
Cameras closed in.
The other ladies edged closer.
“OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!”
Brenda’s cries were music to their ears. It filled the small room easily.
Traci thrust harder.
“OHH! OHH! OHH! OHH! OHH!”
The blonde head pressed firmly to the pillow.
Her eyes squeezed shut.
“OHH! TRACI!! OHH!!” she begged.
Traci said nothing. Hearing her name, she rammed harder.
“OHH! MY GOD!!!! OHH!!”
Pumping and pumping and pumping. Harder and harder. Then harder!
Brenda squealed. At the top of her lungs she released. It was almost a scream:
“I’M CUMMING!!! CUMMING! CUMMING! CUMMING!!!!”
Her body moved in one giant convulsion.
Her Aunt Betty cried out. “Oh, my baby!”
And then, almost as if she were having a seizure, Brenda began to undulate, her lower body jerking around the hard plastic shaft that was immured in her female channel, her legs thrashing while her head jerked up and down.
It was a beautiful erotic dance that lasted nearly a full minute. And all four of the women watching were on the verge of cumming themselves.
Each of the men were also feeling a very stiff bulge down below, and had they not been concentrating on making beautiful art, they would have lost it much earlier.
Traci, however, was in a somewhat different state. Her face was hard and serious as she watched her partner in the throes of climax. She waited until she was certain her partner was completely finished, holding still as she finished, then not moving for another half a minute. Then she slowly eased the well-soaked dildo out of Brenda, moving to her hands and knees as she continued to look at her lovely young playmate. Her eyes dropped then, and she stayed right where she was, panting and waiting. Having witnessed her new friend through one of the most electrifying orgasms she’d ever seen, Traci found herself in her own very special zone. She had been sucked into a zombie-like state, where she was not in full control.
This didn’t often happen to her, and she generally tried to avoid it, but Jackie knew her well enough to recognize it. She saw it now in Traci’s features, and it made her tingle. Unlike Traci, she loved to see her partner this way. Traci could morph into a state of being much like a bitch in heat, and would be willing to try anything. And this was the perfect mode for her right now, considering what they planned to have her do.
Brenda lay motionless, watching Traci, her own body still but for the rise and fall of her breasts as she continued her heavy breathing.
The room was quiet as the men finished their last bit of footage.
And so, Jackie took the lead at this point. Understanding the importance of taking advantage of Traci’s condition, quietly she said to David, “We should go get Orson.”
Everyone in the room heard her words, including Traci, and her nostrils flaired as she took a deep breath and blinked.
David looked up from his camera.
Rebecca spoke next. “I’ll go get him,” she said firmly.
Jackie knew the best way to handle her partner at this time, and she moved up close to her, touching her with both hands. She lowered her face to speak. Traci’s eyes were still blank as her mentor spoke to her:
“That was perfect, baby. But now we need to get Orson inside you. We’re going to put him in your ass.”
Brenda’s eyes widened as she watched and listened from below.
Aware of the camera that was aimed at her, Jackie’s voice was serious as she continued. “He’s going to butt-fuck you, hon. And he will cum in your ass……”
This time Traci blinked, closing her eyes and nodding. She still said nothing.
Jackie looked up then and said, “Where shall we do this?”
Randall spoke. “Let’s take her into the study.”
Betty and Dale moved in to help Jackie at that point, and the three of them guided Traci up and off the bed. Once she was standing, Jackie knelt behind her and removed the strap-on. When it was off, she planted a gentle kiss on Traci’s right buttock.
Traci succumbed, standing listlessly as Brenda got up and joined them.
Together, four females paraded a fifth one through the door, into the next room, where she would be sodomized. Everything was ready. There were cameras running and towels on the floor. Rebecca was there already, kneeling nearby with Orson sitting at her side. She held him, not letting him greet his mistress, waiting for the others to position her.
Jackie’s guidance was firm. She took her friend straight to center stage. She wanted to make this happen, and so she kept the momentum going.
The girls guided Traci up to the towels, turned her around, then helped her drop to her hands and knees. Her backside was toward her pet. Rebecca glanced under the dog. Softly, she announced, “He’s out. Already……” The stage was set.
The men adjusted the cameras quickly, and Jackie knelt beside Traci’s hips. The other girls surrounded her, putting Brenda in front. Rebecca started forward with Orson……
It happened quickly and efficiently. They were all quite experienced at this, and everyone knew what they wanted. There was no need for much foreplay. Orson was already hard, which he always was when he saw his mistress in her birthday suit. He had been in Traci’s mouth many times before, so there was no need for that.
Jackie already had the jar of lube in her hand, and as Rebecca brought the dog forward she took a small gob on her right middle finger and slid it into Traci’s butthole. When she heard the gasp, she rotated quickly, then withdrew her finger and wiped it.
All of these ladies were a lovely contrast in and of themselves. Traci and Brenda were the only ones nude, with the other four still fully dressed. Brenda knelt at Traci’s left shoulder, with her Aunt Betty at Traci’s right. Jackie knelt at the girl’s left hip, and Rebecca brought the dog up from the right. Dale was at Traci’s left side.
Other than the sound of movement, the room was dead quiet and dripping with anticipation. No one spoke…
Traci’s breasts hung free and motionless in the air below, her breathing was quiet and her eyes blinked with anticipation. The men knew, as they all did, that this was a scene of a lifetime. They were concentrating on getting the best camera angles possible.
Orson stepped forward, allowing himself to be led, knowing all about the gift he was about to receive. He and Traci were so well-practiced at this, there was no animal frenzy as he approached and got ready to mount her. The only thing different this time would be which entrance he would use, and Jackie would make sure he found the correct target.
As Orson’s front paws found the towel, Jackie spoke gently to him:
“Okay, big boy…… Up you go! Mount her! Go ahead! Mount her!”
Orson lifted then, stepping forward with his hind legs, and as his front lifted, Jackie put her left fist under his chest, hoping to keep the doggie’s body up as she guided his penis. From the opposite side, Rebecca did the same thing, knowing Jackie’s purpose. She used both hands, and she strained to hold up his weight. Jackie nodded, appreciating the help.
His weight came down on her back.
Traci braced herself……
As Orson began to probe, Jackie bent down quickly, peering under, then she reached out. Her fingers guided the pink tip up just a little, found the spot, then held it there……
“Okay, he’s on it,” she said quickly. David’s camera was right next to her face.
Rebecca pulled her hands back and Orson’s chest came down on Traci’s bare back. His front legs gripped her around the ribs and his hips thrust forward. Jackie’s left hand pulled back, and her right felt the shaft slip forward. Perfect!
David’s camera recorded it as Orson’s erection disappeared into Traci’s asshole.
“Ohhhh!” the porn star cried softly, her head lifting as the cock slid into her poop-chute.
The noise level went up as the animal began to fuck her right away, his actions no longer calm and mellow. His hips rocketed forward like machine-gun fire, ramming into his human partner with full abandon, while she reacted with gasps and soft cries.
Harold focused his camera on the pretty face, as Traci kept her head up for him, her expression a mix of lust and discomfort as her doggie pounded her tight little bunghole.
David moved up close behind, his camera low, watching through the viewfinder until he was focused on the point of penetration.
“That’s perfect,” he said softly.
Rebecca looked across at Jackie. “Will he knot her?” she asked.
Jackie nodded. “He usually does. But I suppose it might be different this time.”
Rebecca pressed her lips together and nodded.
It was a little more difficult to knot with a dog anally, but it could usually be accomplished. She had done it many times with Randall’s help.
Betty and Brenda were on both sides of Harold, up front and touching Traci’s shoulders gently. They watched her face intently, enjoying the emotion they could read on her face. Her breath was now coming in short and rapid gasps, and she was concentrating fully as she let them all do this to her. Her fingers gripped the towel below her, and she pushed back against her mate.
Harold was kneeling between them, above his camera, holding it steady. Brenda was glued to the sight of the dog’s face and Traci’s, loving every bit of this. Harold gently nudged her shoulder. “See if you can kiss her, hon,” he suggested.
Traci’s body was jerking in reaction to her partner’s thrusts, but still it might work. She lowered her head and put her face right in front of Traci. “Uncle Harold wants me to kiss you,” she said meekly.
Traci methodically nodded.
Brenda leaned in tentatively until they could put their lips together. Traci seemed to hunger for it, but it didn’t last very long. She pulled back, took a breath, then leaned forward to try once more. They kissed a second time.
“That’s perfect,” Harold said, as Brenda pulled back.
So at that point they all sat back and waited. Waited and watched as Traci got pounded by the dog. The knot was already forming, and it was just a matter of time before he would pause to try to push it into her.
Traci knew him well, and how long it usually took. But since he was in her ass it might be different this time. Still, she did not care. As long as it took…… She loved her dog. In his own special way, he’d been more loyal and more faithful to her than anyone in her life. His needs were simple and uncomplicated. He did not disappoint her as so many others had before she met Jackie.
And so, she enjoyed the punishment. She enjoyed his stamina and his strength, and his relentless mating instinct. And now they had found this new way to unite. She hoped it was good for him. The tightness. The grip of her asshole was definitely more firm than what he’d had before. Certainly it didn’t glide as easily, but maybe that was good. She knew he loved her mouth, as he had cum there many times. And this would add even more variety.
And so she held on, bracing herself, trying to push back, accepting the riveting doggie penis as it slammed in and out of her tight little shitter.
The other women and the men were all quietly respectful as Traci did her duty. Hardly any words were spoken other than a few whispers.
Jackie looked across at Rebecca, who smiled and nodded to her. Jackie returned the gesture.
Brenda and Betty both caressed one of Traci’s shoulders, and their free hands found each other and they locked and squeezed in their loving familiarity.
The guys concentrated on their filming, trying to control the bulges they felt. Each of them could feel their own precum……
And finally, it happened.
Orson paused, then started to push, the enormous red bulb pressed firmly between Traci’s buttocks.
Her head came up then, and she made another soft cry.
“Ohhhh!!!”
Brenda was nearly breathless as she looked along the expanse of Traci’s bare back, with the doggie on top. Just below she could see the butt cheeks being pried apart by the big red bulge. It was a sight she would never forget.
Uncle Harold’s camera nearly touched her cheek as it steadied on the porn star’s features, catching her expression totally as her eyes squeezed shut and a tear ran down from her left one.
“Ohhh, wow…” Brenda whispered so softly it was barely audible.
Traci’s jaw tightened and her teeth clenched with determination as she pushed back against her canine. Her head fell forward for just a moment, then she threw it back in a flurry of hair, glancing right into Harold’s lens. He mouthed the word, “Perfect.” She held her eyes there, blinking stoicly, communicating with a future audience, affirming her willingness.
Down below, things were starting to happen, and Jackie and Rebecca looked on as David’s camera moved in for a close-up. Traci’s ass was giving way, and the knot was starting to disappear.
“It’s going!” Jackie said anxiously.
Rebecca nodded.
Traci gasped and began to pant, sucking in air desperately as she tried to ignore the discomfort.
Randall was filming from the side, and he eased his camera in, aiming at Traci’s breasts, which were swinging only slightly now, but looking proud. Her oversized nipples made for a lovely shot as she shared her nudity with them all.
Traci forced herself back with all her being, trying to push and relax at the same time. She and Orson were a team, in a battle against her body’s instincts. Even as her sphincter resisted, she refused to give up, wanting her pet to win out in the end. She wanted his knot! And she was getting it.
Jackie and Rebecca watched the success right before their very eyes as the big red ball slowly was swallowed up by Traci’s rear. They peeked in from the side, along with the camera, and as Traci cried and gasped and panted, the bulge penetrated her and locked into her ass. They had done it. It was perfect. Now all that was left was for Orson to deliver his seed.
He began to hump her again, and the room was charged with anticipation. The fever was contagious, and they were all excited for the climax at hand. Jackie more than anyone knew that it wouldn’t take long now.
From the front, Betty, Harold and Brenda watched Traci’s face closely. She was concentrating, obviously waiting for it. She looked past them now, focusing on nothing, waiting and hoping and waiting.
Suddenly her face changed. Her look softened. She almost smiled. “Ohhhhh….” There was relief and pleasure in her eyes as she cried. “Ohhhhhh… Ohh, he’s cumming… He’s cumming…. Right now… In my ass……”
“Ohh, Traci!” Brenda squeaked, her eyes welling up until tears fell.
Traci nodded, then closed her eyes. Then they flew open. “Ohh, I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum too!!!”
And as Orson rocked his hips, his sperm flowed into his mistress, up her ass, joining her this way, completing their anal union in perfect fashion.
Traci’s body began to buck and gyrate, her feet lifting and slapping the floor, her shoulders jerking along with her head as she kept her face toward the camera.
The other cameras caught it also, panning the scene, recording the lovely contrast between Traci’s beautiful bare skin and the fur of the animal that was on top of her. Traci kept right on shuddering as her favorite pet emptied his load of sperm inside her.
Exquisite was the word that came to all three of the men.
The tremors continued to take Traci’s body as the aftershocks of her orgasm lingered for them all to watch. And then, just as she was coming back to earth, Orson moved, lifting off her back and turning until they were tied, butt to butt. This nearly always happened, and Traci and Jackie were both expecting it, the only question being, how long would it last. It was usually only a minute or two, but since this was new territory, neither was certain.
They waited for nearly two full minutes, with no one moving at all. But finally Traci smiled, closing her eyes and raising her head, her look one of intense satisfaction.
They all let her enjoy her moment, sharing her gratification happily.
Then her eyes opened and she focused on her previous partner.
“Brenda Lee Douglas,” she said softly, “Kiss me again?”
Brenda’s face broke into her warmest smile yet, and she leaned in to kiss her newest girlfriend. Their lips hungered for each other gently, and their mouths opened as they both probed. Again the others watched, and Jackie moved around to the front, watching her understudy kiss the blonde girl while Orson’s cock remained locked deep in her ass.
Still there was no jealousy, only happiness that Traci was fulfilled.
Betty moved then, letting Jackie take her place and the actress knelt in front, next to the two kissing girls. As Brenda eased back, Traci’s eyes opened and fell onto Jackie. They smiled at each other. Jackie nodded.
“THAT… was spectacular,” Jackie voiced.
“Thanks, partner,” she replied gratefully.
“How are you feeling down there?”
Traci nodded. “It’s tight. But I’m okay.”
“He may stay in you for a while.”
“You think so?”
Jackie nodded. “He was quite turned on. I could tell.”
Traci nodded. “I was hoping so.”
“We all were, for that matter,” Jackie added.
The corners of Traci’s mouth turned up. “I’m…… looking forward to watching you…”
Jackie took a deep breath and let it out. “Yes……. I guess my turn is approaching……”
Orson stayed locked into Traci for almost ten minutes. His knot would not release her for their longest moment yet. Still, Traci savored it, and when the cock broke free, they recorded the massive rivers of doggie sperm that burst from Traci’s butthole, spreading down her thighs and reaching the towel below. It was the perfect end for their little scene.