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1. Chapter 2Sally wasn’t home. Angie had been ringing on first the front and thenthe back doorbell for the past five minutes, but the only response she’dgot was the frenzied barking of Sally’s dog, Saxon, who was playing thepart of watchdog with tireless zeal. Angie could hear him clawing at theother side of the back door as she stood, defeated, trying to summon upthe courage to continue on home. She was on the verge of tears.She was about to give up and head back out onto the street when athought struck her. Once when she had come back from the movies withSally, her friend had rummaged under one of the planters on the backpatio and come up with the key. On impulse, hoping against hope, Angieslid her fingers in under the wrought-iron planter, feeling about …until she found it. Giggling to herself with relief, she unlocked theback door and eased herself in, appeasing the big German shepherd bycalling his name and reaching out to pat his large head.”Easy, Saxon. Hi, boy. You remember old Angie, don’t you? Sure, you do.We’re good friends. That’s right, boy,”She giggled aloud as the big animal jumped up on her and began to coverher face in eager dog-kisses.”Whoa, whoa, boy Enough’s enough already. I can’t breathe.”When she’d recovered from her fit of giggles, she slipped back outsideto replace the key, then locked herself carefully into the house. Thedog stood eagerly by the door watching her, his tail wagging like ametronome, his head tilted in anticipation of what she would do next.Angie couldn’t help smiling at the lovable animal’s playful excitement.”You’ve been lonely, haven’t you, boy? Did mean old Sally go out andleave her handsome baby all by himself?”She sat on a kitchen chair, and Saxon immediately sat in front of her soshe could pet him.”I can’t imagine why Sally would want to go out with some guy when she’sgot a lovable brute like you at home for company. Why, you’re the nextbest thing to a rhinoceros”She laughed aloud, remembering Dave Wagner’s taunting comment that shewould fuk a rhinoceros if she got the chance. She had, in fact, littledoubt that she would not fuk a rhinoceros, but a handsome beauty likeSaxon here might be something else again.Angie’s face became serious as she recalled how horny she was and howshe’d been literally robbed of her orgasm by that creep of a salesman.She supposed she’d have to settle for her own fingers up her cunt again,but … she had heard rumors about girls backing their dogs. Was itpossible? Could any woman really stoop to letting herself be screwed byan animal?”Don’t be dumb, Angie,” she chided herself aloud. “I think the horninessis making you lose your marbles.”But a germ of the idea remained, and her face clouded slightly with thevague haze of building lust.”Well, may as well go off to my lonely bed,” she announced as she roseto her feet. “I doubt if we can expect your mistress home at this hour,Saxon old buddy. So I guess it’s just you and me for the night. I don’tsuppose Sally would mind if I slept on her bed.”She headed straight for the bedroom, the dog trotting close at herheels. The big double bed looked inviting, with its neatly arrayed coverof purple satin and a plush pile of blue, green and gold pillows. Thecolors were reflected startlingly in a large mirror inlaid in theceiling directly over the bed.”When it comes to her bedroom, Sally lives like Cleopatra, doesn’t she,Saxon? Imagine wanting to watch yourself getting screwed. What a lewdlady my dear friend is”Angie felt a little ripple of salacious arousal run up her thigh as sheimagined her lovely dark-haired girlfriend being fuked furiously on thebed while she watched herself and her lover in the mirror overhead.Feeling the fire in her cunt flaring once again, she shook her headimpatiently and yawned a slow exaggerated yawn, arms reaching high overher head.”Well, Saxon, I guess I’ll sack out. It’s been one of those evenings,boy.”Undressing was a simple affair. She drew her blouse up over her head andstepped out of her jeans–and she was naked. Angie preferred not to wearunderwear. She liked the sensual feel of her rougher outer clothesdirectly against her skin.She tossed her clothes over the back of a chair and turned to face thedog, surprised to find him appraising the full length of her lushlymolded body like any male confronted by a naked female. She wasstrangely tempted to cover her cunt-mound and her nipples with herhands, so penetrating was the animal’s stare.Amused to find herself actually blushing, Angie laughed aloud to easethe unnatural tension that had seized her and headed back to the livingroom and Sally’s well-stocked bar.”I think a nightcap would hit the spot, Saxon,” she told the dog, whowas again following at her heels. “Only way I’ll ever get to sleeptonight,” she muttered desperately, and bent forward to inspect theliquor bottles.As she reached for the vermouth, a cold, wet, exciting contact at hermomentarily exposed gash almost made her drop the bottle. Turning aroundquickly, she found the dog was staring up at her with something like asmile on his handsome face. Guiltily she realized he must have beenattracted by the odor of her earlier excitement and had naturally soughtto investigate in the manner of all dogs–with his nose.Angie felt herself trembling as she set the bottle on top of the bar andreached carefully for the rye, this time making sure that her butt wouldnot protrude invitingly in Saxon’s direction. She mixed herself aManhattan and headed back to the bedroom, sipping the drink in an effortto steady the trembling in her knees.Even that fleeting contact of nose on cunt had felt incredibly good,reminding Angie even more acutely this time of the unsated needsimmering in her empty snatch. She was going to have to quench the firebefore she went to sleep, but first she needed a drink.The dog’s constant presence at her side was beginning to unnerve her,and she realized she was going to have to loosen her inhibitions beforeshe could bring herself to touch her own pussy in front of him. True, hewas only a dumb animal, but there was something about him, as though heactually felt her need to get laid and was concerned about it … Asthough he knew that she needed a big, stiff cock, and was slightlyamused by her bewildered frustration.Angie lay back against the pillows and sipped steadily at her drink,enjoying the almost immediate soothing effect of the alcohol. Shesuddenly felt good about being here in her friend’s apartment with thedog Saxon instead of back at her lonely apartment or, particularly, offsomewhere screwing that asshole Wagner.She felt a renewed affection for the big dog sitting patiently at thefoot of the bed, his massive head resting on the bedspread as his eyeslocked to hers.”Come on, Saxon. Come up and sit beside me, boy. Old Angie’s lonelyagain. Just seem to strike out with people, but you like me, don’t you,Saxon?”For answer, the German shepherd leaped enthusiastically onto the bed andclambered over the naked blonde, lapping hungrily at her face until sheagain collapsed in giggles.”Oh, Saxon Oh, oh, ooooh-eeeeee Stop it, boy. You’re killing me”To escape the big dog’s ardent caresses, she rolled partway onto herside away from him, her head buried in her hands, her arms clutched toher sides.Enthused by this new game, Saxon crouched playfully on his front paws,his rear end wagging tirelessly in the air as he tried to nose his wayin under the protective armor of Angie’s clenched arms. His nose boredin at her side until it made sudden titillating contact with thesensitive surface of one partially concealed tit.”Oh, Saxon” Angie gasped, her cunt suddenly aquiver with the revivingheat of her earlier frustrated excitement. Almost without her willingit, her arms fell away from her chest and she rolled onto her back togive the dog easier access to her sensitive boobs. She gripped the dog’shead to encourage him to pay more attention to her swelling jugs.But Saxon needed no encouragement. As though he knew precisely what wasexpected of him, the German shepherd ran his long pink tongue wetly overfirst one lust-sensitized tit and then the other, the rough surface ofhis tongue driving Angie’s nipples to hard, alert erection.”That’s it, boy Yes … oh, yes, lick my tits like that, Saxon Itfeels wonderful.”Angie’s eyes had been closed for the last few moments, but they suddenlyflew open as the animal’s tongue made one particularly titillating swipeover her aching tit-peaks.It was then that she caught first lewd sight of her own quiveringnakedness splayed out wantonly beneath the massive working head of theGerman shepherd. Their image in the mirror overhead reminded Angieabruptly of the forbiddenness of this erotic play with an animal, evenas her nerve endings responded more and more openly to the moistattentions at her boobs, crying for more of the maddening tonguing.Seized with sudden shame even as her tits continued to respond to theavid licking, as her ass ground lewdly down into the satin spread, shereached over to the bedside table for what was left of her Manhattan anddowned it greedily in one long swallow. The somewhat dizzying effect ofthe alcohol dulled her conscience for the moment, so she felt freer toconcentrate on the wonderful sensations being drawn from her fullquivering jugs by Saxon’s strangely talented tongue.Angie wanted more … more of the dog’s wonderful licking … She wantedto feel that marvelous tongue all over her naked, horny body.”That’s right, Saxon. Yeah, that’s the way, boy You know I almost thinkI could come just from your doing this if you kept at it long enough.”Angie reached up to grab the pillows over her head, using them forsupport as she twisted and tossed her ripe sensitized body beneath thetirelessly licking dog.”Oh, God Oh, yes … it’s beautiful I’ve never felt so good Saxonbaby, you’re the greatest”This time, in response to the writhing female’s voice, Saxon raised hishead from her boobs to again lap her face with a friendly frantic kiss.There was a difference now, though. Instead of giggling and turning herhead away, Angie extended her own tongue in wanton response to the dog’scaress, meeting his tongue in a depraved kiss.”Oh, what a beautiful tongue” she moaned abandonedly between kisses asshe thrust her tits up to rub against the dog’s thick soft fur, reachinga leg over momentarily so she could rub her cunt against Saxon’s strongflanks. She clutched frenziedly at the pillows surrounding her head,sucking and lapping at the dog’s tongue in a heated parody of healthyhuman passion.As her pussy began to respond to the feel of the soft doggie fur rubbingagainst it, Angie suddenly knew exactly what she wanted. Her cunt simplycould not bear to be neglected any longer. She had to feel thatwonderful, long rough tongue working over her sensitive gash, satisfyingthe frustration that had been burning in her cunt for hours now.She gripped Saxon firmly on either side of the head and guided him downto the pink moist slit that now lay in quivering anticipation of hisattentions.”Lick my pussy for me, Saxon. Be a good doggie. Your Angie needs it sobad. She needs someone to make her snatch feel good.”She was surprised by how quickly the dog got the idea of what shewanted, though she imagined her cunt had to be hot enough to be sendingout some strong scent-signals of its own.The dog’s tongue lapped over her belly, probing excitingly into thelittle depression of her navel before it began to nuzzle at the sparseblonde hairs of her beaver. Holding her breath, she forced the dog’shead down that little extra distance until his nose made wet, startlingcontact with the pert, moist nub of her clitoris, surprising it intoquick erection.”Oh, Saxon, that’s where I need it, boy Lick my pussy, honey. Lick itfor Angie.”Excited by her own wanton arousal, she hunched her pussy-mound upwardslightly to encourage the shepherd to probe deeper into her moist, pinksplit.”Oh, Goddddd”At last the long rough dog-tongue was sliding excitingly over thewaiting flaps of her trembling cunt-lips, driving the frustrated blondeto new heights of horny abandon.”Jeez, it feels so fuking good I don’t believe how good your tonguefeels Lick my cunt, Saxon”Her whole body aquiver with lust, Angie looked down at the dark animalhead burrowing into her pussy-crack, then up at the overhead mirror,where she surveyed the bestial scene with glassy eyes.Her hair, all subtle shades of white and soft gold, was splayedcarelessly over the colorful pillows. Her face was soft and full withthe compelling abandon of total lust. Her tits seemed swollen and heavywith their unnatural lovemaking. Her belly … how it quivered andswayed and seemed to plead for more of the big dog muzzle that wasburied so obscenely between her shapely thighs.Feeling her depraved excitement grow, Angie spread her legs even fartherapart so her cunt was totally and defenselessly splayed before thegreedily lapping dog. Saxon’s whole long powerful body was snuggledcomfortably between her trembling long, milk-white legs.”We make a beautiful couple,” she told her canine lover as shecontemplated the contrast between her own white skin and the dog’s furrydark presence between her lewdly spread legs. Even as she watched theirperverted coupling in the mirror overhead, Angie could feel the arousalgrowing in her moistly responding pussy. Her clitoris palpitatedrepeatedly from the effects of the stimulating tongue. Her cunt floweredwide-open to the energetic dog-lapping.Angie was riding high on the wings of a perverse sensuality that she hadnever known before, but that she knew instinctively she had been seekingall along. She was experiencing an excitement and a sense of deepsatisfaction that had been totally missing from all the fuking andsucking she’d had over the past months and years. Now at last, at theage of twenty-five, she knew what it was to be totally turned on to sex,to hold nothing back, to play no games–to simply give all she had tothe intense sensations of that very moment.”Oh, Saxon, you’re beautiful. Lick my cunt, boy Do you know thatAngie’s never felt this good? Not in her whole life”Her own wanton confession fired the woman’s need even as she watched thelong, pink, talented animal-tongue dart eagerly again and again over thetrembling surface of her moistly glistening pussy-lips. She wasachieving a perverse satisfaction from the bizarre knowledge that shewas being made love to just as she had always wanted–and by a dogIt had taken a dog to arouse her totally. Already she knew that she wasgoing to come tonight as she had never come before.Her hotly gyrating crotch jerked powerfully as she felt the dog’s tongueprod and catch suddenly at the tight little pucker of her asshole.Momentarily attracted to that nestled sphincter, Saxon lapped his tongueagain and again over her puckered shitter.Angie had never experienced anything like this before, and she foundeven this weird contact strangely titillating. Her dog-lover was alreadyteaching her new tricks, new possibilities of sensuality in the perversestimulation of her asshole. She ground her buttcheeks down in littlecircles against the hard-working animal-tongue.”Oh, yes, lick my asshole, darling It feels so good Everything you doto me feels good, Saxon”The totally aroused blonde began to mewl and moan incoherently as sheclosed her eyes and let her crotch hunch in tempo to the dog-tonguelapping at her puffy gash. Her knees fell slackly apart so she wasgetting maximum exposure to Saxon’s clever tonguing, and she began to dosomething she hadn’t done for a good twenty-three years.She stuck one thumb in her mouth and began sucking hungrily while herlust-dazed brain concentrated fully on the good feeling in her cunt andasshole.Angie was so far gone now she realized anything this strong animal coulddo to her would only feel good. She was so horny, so drunk on sex shewas completely open, completely ready for whatever Saxon might choose todo to her.The sense of her own weakness, her own total helplessness brought Angieto a higher pitch of excitement. She knew it would only be moments nowuntil she was flooded by the warm, wild waves of her release.Angie’s butt began to churn more and more furiously down into the bed asthe dog’s tongue ran maddeningly up and down the full length of her openpussy-slit, from her taut little clitoris, over the quivering entranceto her cunt, over the puckered circle of her asshole. The pace hadachieved a measured rhythm of its own that was hypnotizing Angie withits erotic spell, driving the arousal from the smoldering depths of herbelly out to each and every palpitating nerve ending.”That’s it, Saxon That’s it Just lick my cunt a little longer, baby,and I’m going to–AAAHHHGGG” Angie came with a fury. She reached downto grab the fur on Saxon’s head and grind his tongue and nose moretightly into her quivering pussy as wave after warm wave of releasewashed over her entire body. She felt herself floating and then openingwide to the sensations as her clitoris finally relaxed and her cunt wasmomentarily freed of its nagging need.She lay back once again against the pillows and looked up at the lewdpair that was she and the German shepherd. As though sensing that thewoman’s need had come to an end for the moment, Saxon had rested hismuzzle on Angie’s crotch and was looking up at her with big, brown warmeyes.Angie looked at the dog through the valley between her tits and onceagain she was struck by the extraordinary sensitivity and intelligencethat seemed to shine there.”You really are an extraordinary creature, you know?” Angie told the dogin a low, fond voice. “The only problem now is going to be–how do Isteal you away from your mistress?”"Well, you can forget that right now. He stays with me.”It was Sally She was standing in the bedroom doorway, a faint look ofamusement on her face.”Did I interrupt something?” she asked casually as she moved towards thebed.

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2. Chapter 3″Sally”Angie’s voice betrayed horrified shock as she realized her girlfriendmust have seen her urging the dog to lap her cunt. She had to bethinking she had a pervert for a friend–a woman that made love to adog, and talked to him as though he were a human lover.”Wow, you sure scared me for a while there,” Sally remarked as she satnext to the blonde on the bed.”I’m sorry, Sally, really I am” Angie blurted out, her brain afire withconfused guilt and anxiety. Had she lost her best friend?”I had a fight with my date and he wouldn’t drive me home, so I camehere and you weren’t home and just Saxon and I were alone together. AndI felt so lonely and so frustrated. Oh, damn men It’s all that DaveWagner’s fault If it weren’t for him, neither you nor I would know whata pervert I am.”Momentary anger gave way to tears as the contrite woman buried her facein her hands and began to sob. Angie was surprised to feel a soothinghand rubbing her shoulder and then down over a tit. Could it be thatSally was going to forgive her the awful thing she’d done?”Don’t feel bad, Angie honey. I didn’t see anything that shocked me. Iwas just afraid for a minute there that I had prowlers. What a relief tosee it was only you and Saxon making out.”Sally laughed an easy comfortable laugh, one that conveyed no malice ormockery, as Angie hesitantly removed her hands from her face and lookedup at her lovely friend.”You mean … you mean you aren’t mad at me?”Sally beamed and squeezed Angie’s boob affectionately.”Why should I be mad at you, honey? I do the same thing myself … and aheck of a lot more. You thought Saxon’s tongue felt good, you ought totry his cock.”That did it. Angie forgot to be self-conscious as she pulled herself upto a sitting position and looked the other woman straight in the eye.”You mean to tell me, Sally McLucas, that you’ve been fuking your dog?”Sally didn’t bat an eyelash. “Yup.” Her face wore a mischievous grin.”And you didn’t even tell your best friend?” Angie was beginning to seethe humor of the situation herself.”Little did I know my best friend would discover my pet’s talents all byherself. And then try to steal him away from right under my very nose.”It was Angie who started to giggle first, and soon both girls werewrithing on the bed, hugging each other and struggling againstconvulsions of laughter. Excited by the commotion, Saxon began to barkand wag his tail as he tripped over one and the other of them, licking aface here, an arm there, a tit there. The girls pulled the dog downbetween them and hugged him affectionately.”He really is a wonderful dog, Sally. And I promise not to steal himaway if you promise to let me have visitors’ rights.”"A deal.”"Deal.” The girls playfully shook hands over Saxon’s furry body.When she had calmed down, Angie began to reconsider the startlingconfession her girlfriend had just made.Sally actually lets her dog fuk her How could she?Yet even as her moral senses bristled, Angie felt a new quiver ofexcitement in her cunt as she began to toy with the idea of what itwould be like to have an animal cock up inside her horny twat. Saxon’stongue had certainly felt unbelievably good–like nothing she had knownbefore. Maybe his cock would also offer fantastic delights to hercraving pussy.As her mind investigated the possibilities, the tingling in her cuntreminded Angie that, although she had experienced an orgasm, she wasstill horny. She still needed and wanted something long and hard upinside her snatch. She needed to get fuked.But, no, it was crazy to even think about letting a dog screw her Sallywas here now. She’d had her jollies for the night.Sally watched as her friend became lost in thought. Though she wasn’tsure, Sally had a pretty good idea she knew what the other woman wasthinking. She herself had been incredibly aroused by the sight of herlovely friend writhing in ecstasy on the bed while her dog licked herpussy. She had been standing in the doorway for a good ten minutesbefore she had revealed her presence. Now, she wanted to get herjollies, too. She decided to take the chance that Angie might still bearoused enough to agree to the obscene plan taking form in her mind.Careful not to disturb her friend or Saxon, Sally rose from the bed andbegan removing her clothes. She was aware of Angie’s gaze on her as sheraised her floor-length dress high over her head to reveal her tall,elegantly sculpted body in all its tanned nakedness. She felt titillatedby the sudden rush of cooler air on her skin, and by the knowledge thather lovely friend was assessing her body with unabashed admiration.”You’re really beautiful, Sally. Funny–in all the time I’ve known you,I’ve never once seen you naked. I always thought you were lovely, but Ididn’t know just how lovely.”Angie’s gaze remained riveted on Sally’s body as the darker womanstretched out beside her, on the opposite side now from where Saxon waslying. This time the two women were stretched out naked against oneanother: Angie a pale, lush natural blonde; Sally a tall, dusky-skinnedbrunette.Sally reached a sun-browned arm out over Angie’s pale torso and begankneading a tit, reaching forward to give the nipple a quick nip with herteeth and then plant a long slow, wet kiss over the whole areola. Atlast she raised her head and looked dreamily at her friend.”You know, I’ve dreamed a lot about being naked like this with you.You’re beautiful, Angie, and your skin tastes so warm and milky, betterthan an ice-cream cone.” She scrunched up her nose in a wicked littlegrin before again lowering her mouth to her friend’s boob.Though somewhat startled by this new revelation–that her friend alsoliked to make love to other girls–Angie couldn’t feel shocked. Sally’smouth felt so gentle yet at the same time so arousing on her tit thatany misgivings she might otherwise have had vanished with the eroticlittle circles of stimulation that were running from her boobs all theway down to her heating pussy.”Does that feel good, darling?” Sally murmured as she ran her hands inbusy little circles over her friend’s tits and belly and down onto herthighs. “I’m so glad that Saxon helped us find each other.”"So am I,” Angie replied before she’d had time to think. Well, wasn’tshe glad? Tonight had been the most interesting sensual experience ofher life and she had the feeling there was more to come.She looked up into the mirror overhead and watched the other girl, whowas now kneeling beside her, as she ran her hands so gently, so lovinglyover every inch of her exposed body. Filled with a sudden curious blendof passion and affection, Angie sat up and moved her mouth in search ofSally’s full, sensual lips.Their lips met ever so fleetingly at first, just the slightest brush ofsoft on soft, then, as though of one accord their arms went around eachother’s shoulders and they were stretched out full-length on the bed,Sally on top, their tongues circling and tantalizing one another with afurious hunger.As though she’d been doing it all her life, Angie’s right hand slid downin search of Sally’s tit and squeezed and stroked the rounded fleshfeverishly as her tongue continued to invade the taller woman’s mouth.She could feel Sally changing position slightly, too, to give freer playto her hand.”Oh, Sally” Angie suddenly moaned into the moist cavern of the otherwoman’s mouth. Sally had driven a finger far up into the needingrecesses of her tight, wet pussyAlthough she hadn’t been expecting the penetration, Angie almost at oncefelt her cunt-hole dilate to receive the finger, welcoming the lustfulrhythm it established there. Angie began churning her crotch to indicateher appreciative acceptance of the invading finger, driving her cuntdown onto its stiff shaft with hungry abandon.Angie was even hotter than Sally had dared hope, and the darker womanwas already confident that her plan would work. All it would take nowwas a little psychology, combined with a fair dose of finger-fuking.She looked over her friend’s shoulder for a moment to smile at the bigGerman shepherd who was lying obediently outstretched on the bedspread,waiting for his mistress’s invitation to join in. Your turn next, boy,she thought lewdly to herself as her finger continued to pump in and outof her friend’s hungry cunt.”Mmmm, your pussy’s so wet, Angie. You’re really excited. I wish I hadsomething bigger to put up there for you. To make you feel good.”"It feels awfully good, Sally,” Angie replied, her head tossing fromside to side in response to the diddling, her ass churning feverishlydown into the bedspread.”I know, honey, but admit it, wouldn’t a big old cock feel even better?”"I guess so.” Angie began thrusting her cunt-mound more demandingly upagainst the palm of Sally’s hand. “I need to get fuked, Sally. I’m sohorny for a hard cock I can’t stand it.”"I know, baby, I know. Why don’t you let Saxon fuk you, Angie honey? Iguarantee, it’ll be the most amazing thing you ever experienced in yourwhole life.”For a moment, Angie’s body went rigid, but slowly it resumed itswrithing response to the finger still drumming persuasively into hercraving snatch.God, could I really fuk a dog? Am I really as depraved as Dave Wagnersaid I was? she thought.But Sally had done it. And Sally was the most beautiful person she knew.The hell with Dave Wagner Sally knew best. Sally wouldn’t show heranything that was bad for her.Sally could sense the moral struggle being waged in her friend’s mind,as Angie’s body went from stiff unresponsiveness to writhing abandon.She realized intuitively that the blonde had decided to trust her, andshe was pleased. She was very fond of Angie, and was excited about theprospect of their actually being able to share this whole new side oftheir lives. She’d trained Saxon long ago to lick her twat and fuk awayher frustrations, but she’d always felt a little lonely afterward, goodcompany as the dog was. How much nicer it would be to share this sensualexperience with a dear and lovely friend.”Will you try it, Angie baby?” Sally coaxed, even as she eased thesmaller girl over onto her belly and then up onto her hands and knees.”I’m kind of scared, Sally,” Angie confessed through the haze of a stillstronger lust.”Don’t you worry about a thing, darling. I’ll take care of it. Ooooohh,look what a lovely hard-on Saxon has for you already Mmmmm, think ofhow good it’s going to make your pussy feel.”Catching the spirit of Sally’s obvious arousal, Angie looked back overher shoulder to where the big German shepherd was getting to his feet.Her mouth fell open in unabashed shock as she caught sight of the long,tapered, red cock protruding from its furry sheath between Saxon’s legs.Never had she imagined a dog would have such an impressive-sized cock.Though she was trembling in fear and apprehension, not for a moment didit occur to her to abandon her position on all fours and call a halt tothe obscene proceedings.Sally saw her friend staring at Saxon’s turgid prick and smiledreassuringly. “Look how excited poor Saxon got licking your pussy andwatching us make love. Don’t you think the poor darling deserves someattention, too?”"It’s so big, Sally,” Angie moaned, crawling forward on the bed a littleas though to escape the fate that she was already inviting, despiteherself.”That’s part of what makes it so good, Angie. Mmmm, his cock feels sohard and wet.”Angie watched in rapt fascination as her friend grasped the red shaft ofthe dog’s prick and pumped it a few times with her fingers.”Okay, Saxon, you know what to do next, boy. Look, Angie’s waiting foryou.”Sally helped the dog mount the blonde’s lewdly proffered buttcheeks.Angie jerked in automatic fear as she felt the furry paws clasping herfirm, sensitive flesh. She looked back over her head at the reflectionin the mirror, and her eyes clouded with perverse lust as she drank inthe picture of her own lushly developed nakedness kneeling before theeagerly approaching loins of the German shepherd. Caught in the lustygrip of her desire, she began to hump her ass back a little, in wantonsearch of the thick animal prick she knew hung beneath those hairyloins. As Saxon moved in closer to her ass on his back legs, she felthis cock rub excitingly against the twin moons of her asscheeks, andthen slip into the cleft between her legs, grazing over theexcitement-swollen flanges of her pussy and the taut little nub of herclitoris. He missed her cunt-hole completely, and both Angie and Saxonbegan to maneuver feverishly to get the dog-prick inside her oozinggash.Sally was excited by her friend’s obvious perverse arousal, and sheknelt beside the unnatural couple, her head lowered so she could watchthe tapered dog-cock seek out Angie’s moist, waiting snatch.”Isn’t it exciting, darling?” she murmured in a throaty, lust-distortedvoice. “He’s going to get his cock in your pussy any minute. It’s goingto feel so good.”She reached over to grab one of Angie’s dangling tits and squeezed itcruelly, knowing how this little bit of pain would help her friendbecome even more frantic in her need for the invasion of the caninecock.Saxon thrust his loins forward several times, each time disappointed inhis attempts to impale the blonde woman’s waiting cunt-hole, each timefeeling his turgid prick sliding harmlessly over the wet, sparse-hairedvalley of her pussy. Then at last the dog’s cock-tip caught, and hethrust forward roughly to make good the penetration.”AAAarrgghhh” Angie wailed, inching forward on the bed to escape thewrenching pain of the dog’s prick lodged partially in her tight asshole.”It’s no good, Sally,” she moaned when the cock had again slitheredharmlessly over her tremulous cuntal slit. “He just can’t seem to gethis cock in.”"Needs a little help is all,” Sally replied in a tone of hushedexpectancy.Realizing that the lewd pair were going to need some help if they wereever to fuk, she reached under the impatient animal’s loins and graspedhis cock firmly, guiding it in towards the flaring opening of Angie’smoistly aroused cunt.”Oohhhh” Angie moaned, responding at once to the insistent pressure atthe mouth of her snatch, excited by the hard promise of imminentfulfillment.”Oh, yes, that’s the way Oh, I want it, I want his cock”Saxon needed only this small amount of help from Sally to help himlocate this human female’s cunt. Now that he felt the spongy yieldingbefore the hard tip of his tapered prick, he needed no further help.With the inbred knowledge of his kind, he thrust forcefully forward,ramming his rigid moist shaft as far up into the squirming blonde’s cuntas it would go.”AAARRGGHHH” Angie screamed in a mixture of pain at the dog’s abruptentry to her craving cunt and a kind of desperate, flaring need. Even asSaxon’s cock continued to strain at the still-clenched walls of hercunt, Angie began to encourage the beast with tentative littleundulations of her upturned asscheeks.”Oh, Saxon, Saxon Fuk me, boy”Again the animal needed no encouragement, for he at once moved into aprimitive, quick fuking rhythm. His slick, pointed cock rammed far upinto Angie’s dilating cunt on every instroke, then pulled out almost allthe way to its very tip on the outstroke, battering the woman’s raisedbutt as he thrust forward once again.Lying with her head resting on the bedspread, Sally excitedly watchedthe thick red dog-cock bury itself far up in her girlfriend’s welcomingcunt.”Doesn’t his prick feel good, darling?” she half groaned, thrusting afinger up into her moistening twat-tunnel as she watched. “Didn’t I tellyou getting fuked by Saxon would be the most marvelous thing you’veever known?”"Oh, yes, Sally, yes” Angie replied in a voice that was thick withlust, her excitement-hazed eyes looking back over her shoulder in blindsearch of her friend.The desire-shaken blonde was thrusting her rounded ass furiously backagainst the dog’s relentless instrokes, dimly aware of her tits danglingwildly beneath her as she hunched to keep up with Saxon’s rapidfuk-strokes.Her cunt responding to her own memories of how good Saxon’s cock felt upinside, and to her finger drubbing wantonly up into her warm, wetsheath, Sally watched the juices-slickened dog-prick slide easily andsmoothly in and out of her friend’s craving cunt. The pink, swollenflaps of Angie’s pussy gave the impression of a mouth greedilyswallowing the long, red piece of meat being fed it again and again.Obsessed with her vivid erotic fantasies, Sally rose on hands and kneesnear the obscenely coupled pair and began to ram two fingers far up intoher seething fuk-hole, her eyes never leaving the red dog-cock as itrhythmically invaded the soft pink cunt-mouth.”You really like getting fuked by Saxon, don’t you, Angie baby?” Sallyasked lewdly, her mouth falling slackly open once the words had escapedher lips, as she again became totally mesmerized by the rhythm of thecanine cock fuking her friend’s willing pussy.”Oh, yes, I like it I like Saxon’s big cock” Angie cried as her buttcontinued to thrust back and forth in a furious fuk-rhythm.”Mmmmmm, I love to see you so excited,” Sally groaned, her fingers stillpenetrating her snatch in time to the dog’s fuk-strokes, her bellycrying out for more satisfaction, for a new kind of titillation. Almostas though in a dream, Sally was seized by a new obscene plan.Rising up onto her knees, Sally maneuvered herself forward on the beduntil she was directly in front of her girlfriend’s face.Angie was so wrapped up in her own lustful abandon that she did not atfirst recognize this new presence before her, but gradually she becameaware that she was staring directly at Sally’s hair-shrouded pussy. Thethick patch of dark crinkly beaver was mere inches from her nose. Sonear that Angie thought she could glimpse little beads of cunt-juice onthe wiry strands. She had never really looked at a woman’s pussy before,and she found herself strangely attracted by the hair-covered mystery ofthat warm, wet snatch.”Lick my pussy for me, Angie. Please. I need it so bad”Sally scarcely dared hope that her friend would go down on her, but shefelt if ever there was a time when Angie would be free of inhibitions,this was it. To give the smaller girl a better idea of what she wanted,Sally reached lewdly down and parted her pussy-lips slightly, exposingto view the moist pink split inside and the pert little clit that stoodat the top of her drooling gash.Despite the perverted fact that she was getting fuked by a dog, Angiestill managed to feel a moment’s shock at what her girlfriend wassuggesting. Lick another woman’s pussy? Could she really do such athing?Angie immediately became ashamed of her own selfishness as she remindedherself of who was asking her for this favor. It was beautiful Sally,her best friend, the woman who had arranged for her to get the mostexciting fuk of her life, tonight on Sally’s own bed, by Sally’s owndog. How could she say no to anything dear Sally wanted or needed?Impulsively, Angie reached out her tongue and lapped tentatively at theglistening nub of Sally’s clit. It felt slick and hard, yet at the sametime soft, and Angie found herself newly titillated by this strangeerotic experience. Becoming bolder as her excitement increased in timeto Saxon’s relentless humping into her juicing cunt, she thrust hertongue more and more abandonedly into the open pink gash before her,circling the pert head of Sally’s clitoris with wanton zeal. She wasexcited to feel the firm grip of the dark girl’s hands in her hair asSally responded wholeheartedly to the cunt-licking.”Yes, that’s the way, Angie Oh, darling, you’re eating my twat sobeautifully You’re making my clit feel so good, Angie”The brunette threw her head back in ecstasy, and as she did so, her eyewas distracted by movement in the mirror overhead. Looking up, shewatched the white flanks of her girlfriend’s buttcheeks rhythmicallypart as the long red shaft of her pet German shepherd’s cock fuked intoher cunt. At the other end of the gyrating blonde’s pinioned body, Sallyherself was thrusting her snatch into her friend’s face, kneelinglustfully before her, her hands wound fitfully in Angie’s long blondehair. Sally smiled, or rather, leered at herself in the mirror beforeturning her attention back to the wonderful mouth lapping and sucking ather cunt.Angie was finding that she actually enjoyed burying her face in anotherwoman’s pussy. Sally’s overflowing cunt-juice tasted oddly appetizing,and the blonde licked greedily along the crack of her best friend’spussy for more of the tart, salty taste. From time to time her tonguewould concentrate solely on the pert little bud of Sally’s clit, butthen it would penetrate deeper as Sally thrust her crotch forward andupward to allow her eager tongue better access. Angie even managed tothrust her tongue a few times up into the hot moist cavity of Sally’scunt-hole, each time drawing an enthusiastic response from her wantonlyaroused girlfriend.”Oh, Angie, you eat cunt beautifully, darling Don’t tell me you’venever done it before. I can’t believe it”But Sally did realize that it was likely just the natural feel of onewoman for what would make another woman happy. There seemed to be an oddcommunion of sorts between women that told them exactly what the otherwas needing and when.”Oh, Angie, you’re driving me crazy, darling I don’t know how much ofthis I can take”Angie was thoroughly possessed by the lewd image she and the dog andSally must be making, locked in their obscene threesome. She imaginedthe picture of the dog fuking hard and relentlessly up into hergrasping cunt while at the same time she concentrated on the maddeningrhythm of that long, hard prick invading her belly, and the incrediblesensations it shot through her whole sensually receptive body. It wasdriving her to the brink of explosion. Her body felt like a rag dollbeing buffeted between her girlfriend’s cunt and the dog’s cock. Everynerve was afire with the building titillation of this three-wayfuk-scene.Angie felt the dog beginning to fuk slightly faster, and realized thathe was probably about to come. The realization brought her over the top.She’d been fuked within an inch of her life by a German shepherd andnow the dog was going to come in her cunt. She was totally depraved andshe loved it. She wanted it, she wanted that animal sperm inside herbelly. And she ground her ass backward more desperately in response tothat jackhammering dog-cock.”Oh, Sally, I’m coming I’m coming” she cried into her friend’s pussy,her tongue lashing out in a last desperate frenzy as she felt her orgasmovertake her with full fury.It was as though her cunt were opening to receive the whole world, theway it was so incredibly sensitive to every movement of the dog’s cockshooting hot jizz up into her welcoming twat. Her body was soaring withthe force and power of a rocket ship and nothing could bring her down,not until she floated back in her own good time.Sally watched the urgent humping of her pet’s loins and realized theGerman shepherd was coming, and that Angie was getting off, too. Theknowledge excited her incredibly and she could feel her own climax beingwrenched from her clitoris by Angie’s persistent tonguing.”Oh, God yes Me, too You’re making me come, Angie baby COOMMIINNGG”Sally grasped her friend’s hair more fiercely and ground her cuntagainst Angie’s face until she had worked out the last dynamic flickerof her orgasm. Then she collapsed onto the pillows and stroked herfriend’s hair gently, reveling in the sweet afterglow of her climax.Angie planted a wet, affectionate kiss on her friend’s clit, then restedher head lazily in the juncture of Sally’s thighs and let her minddrift. All she could think about was how grateful she was to this womanand this dog. They had brought her a kind of fulfillment she had neverknown. She realized that from this moment on they would be veryimportant to her happiness. She needed more of this kind of sexualsatisfaction. She couldn’t bear the thought of going back to her oldkind of frustration. With one hand caressing her friend’s tits and theother patting Saxon’s head, she knew the first complete peace of herlife.There was total quiet in the room for several minutes, broken only bysoft breathing and the distant ticking of a clock. At last Sally reachedover and turned off the light, arranging herself comfortably alongsideher friend, the dog snuggled at their feet.”I’m glad we found each other, Angie,” Sally whispered.”Me, too.”"I think we should be family from now on, just the three of us.”Happy and satisfied, the two women fell asleep wrapped in each other’sarms. Already the slow light of dawn was penetrating the room where thethreesome slept peacefully.

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3. Chapter 4Sally McLucas unlocked the front door and entered her living room,followed by a handsome, strongly built male of about thirty. Shewandered about the room, switching on lights and drawing the drapes, allthe time moving her well-shaped ass with an exaggerated wiggle that wascoldly calculated to catch and hold the attention of her companion.Saxon had come bounding into the room at the first sound of key turningin lock, and Sally now took the big dog by the collar and led him gentlybut firmly from the room.”I’m glad to see you, too, big fella,” she told the excited dog. “ButI’m going to need a little privacy. It’s the garage for you tonight,boy. Come on, there’s a good fella.”Then, just as she was about to leave the room with the dog, she turnedback to her date, who was still standing by the front door.”Why don’t you fix us a drink, Frank, while I’m showing my best friendto his quarters? You’ll find everything you need under the bar, I think.I’ll have whatever you’re having.”With a last mischievous, suggestive grin, she turned and left the room.Moments later the distant sound of barking was audible as Saxon set up ahealthy protest to his unaccustomed exile from the center of activity.Sally returned to the living room.”It sounds like he’s being tortured, doesn’t it, Frank?” she remarked asshe settled herself comfortably on a stool in front of the bar. “ReallyI’m not as mean as you must think. The garage is very comfortable. I useit as a guest room in fact. I guess I have to face the fact that I havea very spoiled pet on my hands. He normally gets anything he wantsaround here.”"Anything?” Frank asked, one eyebrow rising in a quizzical grin as heleered suggestively at his pretty hostess.Sally grinned back, a taunting gleam in her own eyes. “Yes, anything.Nothing is too good for my Saxon.”She appraised the tall blond male who was so carefully preparingmartinis, and felt an excited little quiver in her cunt. It had beenover a month now since she’d fuked a man–ever since Angie had moved inwith her.Although nothing had been said openly, Sally had assumed from Angie’svery negative attitude toward men lately that she would be angry ifSally went out with one. So the sensual brunette had been doing herutmost to be content with Angie and Saxon for her sexual fulfillment.But although she found their company very stimulating, she continued tomiss men.Tonight had been her first deviation from the straight and narrow. WhenAngie had told her she was going out for dinner and a movie, Sally hadautomatically drifted over to Lew’s Bar, and just as automatically gotinvolved in conversation and flirtation with this good-looking stranger.Although she’d had no premeditated goal in mind, she knew Frank was hotfor screwing, and his handsome face and well-muscled physique werecreating a hot surge of liquid excitement in her horny pussy.She reached for the martini Frank handed her and took a long, slow sip,her dark eyes staring over the rim of her glass into Frank’s clear blueeyes.”How do you like it, baby?” he asked, moving closer to Sally andslipping his arms around her shoulders as he spoke.”It’s delicious,” she murmured as she reached around Frank to set herglass on the bar. “I’ll take it however you like to dish it out,” shecontinued lewdly, her hands reaching up to grasp Frank’s head on eitherside and draw his lips down to hers.Her tongue probed greedily up into the welcoming chasm of his mouth,meeting his own tongue and circling and sparring with it in obscenemutual titillation. She captured his tongue with her lips as it dartedinto her mouth and sucked suggestively on it, in wanton simulation ofthe fuking rhythm her moistening cunt craved so avidly.After several moments, their lips parted and both gasped hungrily forair, then Sally began to plant moist, nipping kisses along Frank’scheeks and jawline and down over his neck. At last, her tongue dartedexcitingly into his ear and her teeth bit his earlobe in uninhibitedsensual challenge.”Jeez, you’re really hot for a lay, aren’t you, baby?” Frank said, hisvoice betraying a mixture of lust and wonder. “I’m sure as hell glad Idecided to stop by Lew’s tonight.”"So am I,” Sally breathed into his ear, her butt wriggling backenticingly to meet his hands as they roved down over her back andsmooth, swelling asscheeks.Sally was wearing only a low-cut black cocktail dress and high, highplatform heels that, combined with her natural height, made her almostas tall as Frank. It was easy for the big man to reach down past the hemof her short skirt and wriggle his hand up to stroke her shapely thigh.At first his head scarcely believed what his hands were feeling. Thisgirl was actually wearing a garter-belt and nylon stockings, somethinghe hadn’t come across since his college days, before the revolutionarydiscovery of pantyhose, what Frank Archer considered a horny man’s worstenemy. Playfully he pulled on a garter strap and let it snap backagainst her skin.”I didn’t know girls wore this kind of thing any more,” he commented,drawing his head back slightly to look into her eyes. He was startledand excited by the look of raw lust burning there.”I only wear them for special occasions,” Sally told him. “When I wantto feel especially sexy. There’s something rather delightfully wickedabout them somehow, isn’t there?”It was true that Sally liked to wear garter and panties when she wasfeeling particularly horny, and was going out with the clear intentionof getting laid. She had put them on tonight without really thinkingabout it, without really letting her conscious self in on the secret ofwhat she intended to do. Though she loved Angie dearly, there wassomething perversely delicious about deceiving her like this–bydressing herself up like a common whore and going out and ensnaring thefirst man she came across. The thought titillated her, and she rubbedher crotch impatiently up against Frank’s thigh to remind him exactly ofwhat it was she needed and expected from him.Burying his head in the attractive brunette’s neck, Frank let hisfingers climb higher up along her leg until they had passed the hem ofher stockings and were grazing over the soft, sensitive inner expanse ofher lushly molded thighs.”Mmmm,” Sally sighed appreciatively, her hands stroking encouraginglythrough his thick blond hair and down along his neck. “Oh, that feelsgood, Frank. I want you to take your shirt off,” she told him. “You’vegot such a strong body, I bet it’s going to feel just wonderful. I wantto feel it. Can I?” she asked in a little-girl pout.”Sure, baby, anything you want,” he told her, tugging impatiently at hisshirt and jacket, helping her remove them and throw them carelessly ontoa chair. “But fair’s fair,” he said as he stood before her naked fromthe waist up. “If you get to see me naked, then I deserve equalsatisfaction, right?”"Of course, Frank,” Sally agreed, her voice thick with excitement.She was finding it incredibly titillating to be seducing a totalstranger like this, to be having her way with this gorgeous hunk of man,preparing to use him for her own pleasure. She felt incredibly sexy anddaring, more lewdly aroused than she had been in weeks.Sally wanted to play the game her way, and she could see that Frank wasready for anything, provided he got his in the end. And she hadn’t theslightest intention of cheating him–or herself–out of that. She wantedto fuk this blond hulk like she hadn’t wanted to do anything in a longtime. But first, she wanted to have a little fun.”Why don’t you sit yourself down here and be comfortable?” she told him,pushing him gently down into a white leather bean bag chair, so his legswere sprawled along the carpet, and he was looking right up at herpanty-covered pussy under her skirt.”I’m going to put on a little show for you, okay?”She went over to the stereo and put on an album of bawdy bump and grindmusic and began a lewd little dance in the middle of the living-roomcarpet, churning her hips in an obscene, exaggerated grind as she raisedher dress slowly and tantalizingly up over her garter-striated thighs,her panty-protected pussy, her firm tanned belly, her lush tits in theirlacy black brassiere. She took the dress off and threw it carelesslydown on top of Frank’s jacket. Then she turned her back to him,mesmerizing the man with the fluid motion of her shapely hips and butt.”Whooeee Take it all off, baby” her guest enthused, warming up to thisprovocative situation of having a beautiful woman, a near stranger,doing a wild, abandoned strip-tease for him.The sight of her well-developed body in its obscene costume was creatinga definite stirring in his cock. He absently ran a hand down over thegrowing prick-bulge to soothe its impatience. He didn’t take his eyesoff Sally’s tantalizing near-nakedness, so keen was he to see what shewould do next.Sally could feel pussy-juice moistening the crotchband of her panties asshe became more and more excited by her own wanton performance beforethis foxy-looking stranger. As she churned her ass lasciviously back inFrank’s direction, she slowly undid the fastener of her brassiere andeased it down off her arms, swinging the flimsy garment around over herhead as she turned to face her audience of one, then tossing it to him.Frank grabbed the bra and crushed it excitedly in his hands, then threwit aside as he leaned forward to inspect the round, firm perfection ofher tanned jugs.”Man, I haven’t seen a set of tits like that in I don’t know how long”he gloated. “Baby, you’re really built.”"Why, thank you, sir,” she drawled in a little-girl voice, caressing herboobs tenderly in her hands, tickling the nipples into erection rightbefore his eyes.She bent down in front of him, her knockers dangling provocativelybefore his face. Instinctively, he grabbed her by the waist and pulledher closer to him, sucking on first one and then the other ripe littlenipple until both glistened with rosy hardness.”Oh, that feels good, darling” Sally exulted, her head thrown back inwanton ecstasy as she reveled in the tantalizing sensations chargingthrough every nerve ending from the eager tonguing of her excitednipples.At last, mustering all her strength, Sally braced herself firmly againstFrank’s shoulders and pushed herself back to her feet, leaving bothherself and her audience seething with horniness.Frank was tempted to throw this gorgeous, hot-blooded broad down ontothe floor and put the prick to her right then and there, but hiscuriosity got the better of him. He wanted to see what she would donext. Besides, he knew he’d get his rocks off eventually. He was goingto relax and enjoy the show in the meantime.Once again undulating in perfect rhythm to the music, Sally slipped afinger into each side of her panties and began to ease them down overthe firm, sculpted contours of her hips. Watching with rapt attention,Frank could first see a few wiry hairs peeking out over the top, thenthe whole black vee of her beaver was exposed to him.Sally turned her back to him again and bent forward, so the round globesof her buttcheeks were staring right at him as she eased her pantiesdown over her legs and stepped out of them. His breath caught in histhroat as he surveyed the molded smoothness of her ass, crisscrossed bythe trappings of her garter.”Jesus, what an ass” he moaned, wriggling uncomfortably in his chair,rubbing his hand more energetically this time over the rock-hardcock-bulge in his trousers.Sally turned and rose to face her audience, her smooth tanned bodylooking haughty and magnificent, even in her lewd costume of blackgarter and stockings and platform heels. She looked like some she-devil,tits large and thrusting, hips full and firm in their obscene blackbelt, thick pussy bush centered provocatively between two garter straps.Obsessed with the desire to fuk this hot-assed bittch, Frank looked upat her voluptuous face, and realized that tonight was going to be onehell of a night. He had found himself a broad who really loved cock. Andone who would clearly do anything for her own and her partner’ssatisfaction.Much to Frank’s delight, it appeared that Sally did not intend to removeany more of her skimpy costume. She continued to sway and grindprovocatively before him for several minutes, then she approached hischair once again and fell to her knees between his legs.Her hands groped at the zipper of his pants, while his own hands fondledher inviting, full thrusting jugs. With an expert sense of strategy, herhands found his turgid cock and pulled it out of his fly. Frank watchedher stare hungrily at his rod for a moment, as her hand began to strokegently, ever so gently along its throbbing length.Then, without warning, her head dropped to his lap and her mouth closedover the bulb-shaped head of his prick, sucking from the dilatedcum-slit the slight drop of moisture that glistened there. She suckedand lapped eagerly at his fuk-stick, running her tongue around andaround its mushroom head and then closing her mouth over it once moreand sliding her lips all the way down his cock-shaft until Frank feltsure the tip of his tool must be grazing her tonsils.”Jeez” the big man groaned through gritted teeth, his hands grippingthe white leather of the chair as he resisted the almost overwhelmingurge to come, to shoot his load of sticky white sperm right down thissexy brunette’s greedy little throat.Frank fought the urge, determined to save his hard-on for Sally’stight-looking pussy. He watched with seasoned lust as her ass writhedprovocatively behind her while she sucked his dick, her whole beingobviously turning on to her wanton activities–first her sexystrip-tease and now her hungry need to suck his cock.”Oh, baby, you’re really turning me on Jesus Christ, I’ve never metanybody who could suck cock like you do”Sally was totally preoccupied with lust. She could feel her pussy-juiceseeping moistly onto her naked thighs as she sucked hungrily at thelovely thick cock that stood up so hard and firm and ready to fuk her.She loved the slick filling feel of his rod in her mouth, but there wassomething she knew she’d love better. She wanted to feel the big tooljammed up inside her waiting cunt.She looked longingly at the prick that glistened lewdly with her ownsaliva as she raised her head from Frank’s lap.”God, I’ve got to have your cock in me now” she told her companion, herwhole face a writhing picture of need as she crawled up onto the chair,straddling the man’s hips and poising her wet, ready cunt directly overhis upthrust prick. Angie had felt the need to be alone this evening. Much as she lovedbeing with Sally and Saxon, she thought it would be fun for a change totreat herself to a good meal somewhere and then see a movie. Just toreacquaint herself with herself. The last few weeks had been one long,hectic bout of sensuality, involving just the three of them, and it hadundoubtedly been the most beautiful, totally fulfilling experience ofAngie’s life. But except for trips to and from work, she hadn’t beenalone once. And tonight was to be the night.But once she’d relaxed with a delicious bottle of wine and a fillingmeal, Angie began to feel the old familiar sensations down in her belly.She was turned on.The hell with a movie, she thought. I think I’ll go home and see whatSally and Saxon are up to.She felt a happy glow inside as she drove home. The pretty blonde hadnever before in her life known what it was to have a real loving home to”go home” to. It was a fine feeling, one she hadn’t the slightestintention of jeopardizing. As far as she was concerned, it would be justher and Sally and Saxon living happily ever after.Sure beats lonely nights in front of the TV, finger-fuking and datingassholes, Angie told herself with a smug grin as she pulled up in frontof the house.She saw the lights burning behind the drapes in the living room and feltimmediately comforted by the assurance that Sally was home. She feltsure, though, that she could hear a dog barking somewhere not too faraway, and she was positive it was Saxon. That was strange. Why wouldn’tSaxon be with Sally?Feeling suddenly apprehensive, Angie decided to go around to the backdoor and sneak into the living room. That way, if there was any trouble,she’d know about it before whoever was in the living room knew she washome. And if everything was all right, it would be a nice surprise forSally.Angie let herself quietly through the back door. She was sure now thatSaxon was locked in the garage, and she could feel her heart thumpingwith fear as she tiptoed to the living room.She froze in her tracks as sight and sound greeted her simultaneously.”Oooohhh” Sally moaned wantonly, throwing back her head and closing hereyes as she lowered her throbbing cunt down onto Frank’s upthrust cock.Just the pressure of the swollen knob at her quaking cunt-mouth wasenough to drive her mad with excitement. Already her twat was so wet andopen that it wasn’t difficult for her to take the first few inches ofdick right up inside. Then she reveled in the delicious feeling offulfillment as she lowered her cunt down all the way onto his hardcock-shaft, her pussy-walls dilating to receive Frank’s entire longprick. She groaned in pleasure as she stuffed herself with cock.”Oh, Frank Oh, you’ve got a beautiful dick, honey. It feels so good upinside my pussy”Keeping her eyes closed in order to better appreciate the fantasticfeelings in her cunt, Sally braced herself against Frank’s chest andbegan to hump her hips up and down over the big man’s swollen dong.Angie had to stuff her fist into her mouth to keep herself from cryingaloud. How could Sally do such a thing to her? They were lovers, stillpractically on their honeymoon, and she’d brought home this pick-up andwas fuking him right on the chair in the living roomAngie’s anger and hurt only increased as she drank in the obvious relishwith which Sally was fuking, as though she hadn’t come in a month ofSundays.I’m not enough for her. I didn’t satisfy her, Angie thought, beset byconfused emotions of guilt and shame and anger. She’s nothing but awhore She’s incapable of fidelityDisgusted as she was by the scene of animal lust before her, Angie couldnot tear herself away from the titillating spectacle. There was hergirlfriend, dressed only in garters, stockings and high heels, pumpingher cunt hungrily up and down over the thick, glistening shaft of theblond stranger’s prick. Angie couldn’t suppress a little surge ofvicarious excitement as she watched Sally’s beautiful face contort withcock-hungry lust.Sure didn’t take her long, Angie thought bitterly. I turn my back for acouple of hours and she’s humping away with some perfect stranger rightin our house.”Ooooohhh, Frankie baby You’ve got such a beautiful prick, honey Mycunt feels like it’s on fire”Sally’s words came out a little unevenly, for she was short of breathfrom her vigorous humping over the big man’s cock. She could feel thefirst signs of explosion lurking in the pit of her belly, and she begana continuous wail as she fuked her cunt more and more furiously on thehard prick.”Oh, keep fuking like that, Sally honey” Frank groaned, his head sunkback against the smooth leather of the chair, his hips thrusting upagainst the undulating cunt pulsating so demandingly over him. He’dnever experienced a fuk like this in his entire lifeAll thought was swept from the big man’s mind as he felt Sally’s hipsstep up their taunting pace over his juice-slickened cock. Frankrealized the sexy bittch was right on the brink of a come. A momentlater, she told him so.”Oh, God, Frank I’m coming COOMMIINNGG”Sally thrust her ass furiously up and down over that filling cock-shaftfor several moments before finally collapsing forward on his chest likea spent rag doll. She felt him shooting his sperm far up into herwelcoming cunt, but she hadn’t another iota of energy left to move withhim. He grabbed her shoulders hard and pumped up into her snatch like ariveting machine gone wild, and then he was still.”Christ, you’re unbelievable, doll” Frank groaned as he worked out thelast drops of his load. “It’s going to take me a few minutes–”"Well, if this isn’t the sweetest fuking display I’ve seen in mylifetime, I don’t know what is,” Angie interrupted, venom dripping fromher voice.Sally found a reserve of energy she didn’t know was in her and leapt toher feet in front of her obscenely sprawled lover.”Angie What … how … Angie, please don’t be angry, honey Thisdoesn’t mean I don’t love …” Hot tears sprang to the lovely brunette’seyes.”I know. I know,” Angie replied sarcastically, the coldness of her voicemasking the confused hubbub of emotions inside her. “This doesn’t meanyou don’t love me at least as much as you love any old pick-up in town.I bet I’m right near the top of your list of ‘favorite fuks I haveknown’.”Overwhelmed by a horrible need to give way to tears, she set up her oldescape mechanism of replacing self-pity with rage.”You disgust me,” she told the trembling Sally, getting a sadisticpleasure out of the obvious pain she was inflicting with her words.”Hey, what is this?” Frank asked Sally at last. “Don’t tell me you’re afuking lesbian, honey” The taunting edge in his voice threw Angie intoa more intense rage.”You keep your fuking mouth shut, creep” she told the handsome blond,giving him a murderous look. “When we need shit-ass comments from you,I’ll ask for them.”Frank suddenly found himself subdued into a surly silence.”Angie, please understand” Sally wailed, the tears streaming down herface now. “I love you. This was only a lark. You like to go to movies byyourself, so I like to fuk good-looking guys occasionally. It doesn’tmean a thing”Angie almost felt herself relenting. She decided she had better leavebefore she let her heart rule her head.”I don’t know, Sally. I thought being with you would be different frombeing with some guy. Now I don’t know. I’ll have to think about it. I’mgoing to go away for a while. Maybe I’ll come back; maybe I won’t.”With that, a renegade tear hovering on the brim of one lash, Angieturned and fled the room.”Angie” Sally called after her friend, but she knew it was useless. Shewould simply have to wait and hope the other woman could learn tounderstand her little weaknesses. She knew she could never learn to begood always. It just wasn’t in her.”Well, I guess I’d better be going,” Frank muttered as he rose to hisfeet and began to rummage for his clothes.Sally walked over to where he was standing and drew one of his hands toher dripping cunt.”What’s your hurry?” she asked, still struggling with one wrist to wipethe tears from her eyes. “I’m going to be needing some company tonight,and I don’t want to have to go back to that awful bar.”"Why, baby,” he said with a scornful little grin, “you are reallysomething else. Sure, I’ll stay. A piece of ass like you doesn’t comealong every day.” Then he jammed one finger almost cruelly up into herseeping cunt-hole, a smile of grim satisfaction contorting his featuresas he watched her face again light up with lust.

   Comment by DaneMaster — 20, 2004 @ 11:58 am

4. Chapter 5The first thing Angie did when she left the house and the ugly scenewith Sally behind her was drive to the nearest liquor store and pick upa bottle of gin and a six-pack of tonic. She then drove until she was acouple of hours out of town, found herself a motel and drank herselfinto a drunken stupor. She knew it was the only way she would ever sleepthat night, and it worked … at least until about four in the morningwhen she woke up with a headache and a heartache to match.Her recent relationship with Sally was as close as Angie had let anotherhuman being come to her in many years. She had learned early to mistrusther own emotions and the intentions of others. At last she had feltshe’d met someone who really cared about her and the relationship theyshared. Now she realized she’d been smacked in the face again. Sally wasjust as shallow as everyone else. The only thing she was interested inwas her own petty pleasure. She had never cared about Angie.The unhappy blonde checked out of the motel and got into her car,heading east on the highway once again without any specific course ordestination in mind. For a couple of hours she could think of nothingbut how Sally had looked humping up and down over that stranger’s prick,her face beautiful in her wild, lustful preoccupation with her ownpleasure.How could she do it to me? How could she do it to me? Angie askedherself over and over again. And the best answer she could come up withwas: She didn’t care. She never cared about me.Lost as she was in the fantasies of her grief. Angie was still awareenough somewhere in the back of her mind to realize that her answer wasnot good enough. Thinking back to the good times the three of them hadshared recently, she knew Sally was not actress enough to pretend thatkind of intense emotion over so long a period. She had cared. After all,they had been close friends for a long time before becoming lovers. Itwasn’t as though Sally had struck up the sexual relationship just to useher. It had come as a natural evolution of a close and warm friendship.So why had she hurt Angie like that then? There must be an aspect toSally’s character that she simply hadn’t had a chance to investigateyet. Maybe she just couldn’t give up men. Maybe she just wasn’t gettingenough sexual gratification from her involvement with Saxon and herself.From time to time Angie let the tears roll down her cheeks unchecked asshe drove into the approaching dawn, her mind numb, her body rigid withtension and fear. Should she leave Sally? Could she bear to live withoutthat closeness and wild sex again now that she had had a chance toexperience it? But on the other hand, could she let herself be treatedso brutally, so heartlessly? It had been years since Angie had reallylet herself cry. But this morning the tears flowed hot and heavy, thefull brunt of years of pent-up emotions breaking loose all at once.It was full daylight now, and Angie began to feel more cheerful despiteherself. She found her mind wandering from the horror aspects of whatshe had seen last night to the erotic aspects.Angie had almost forgotten what men’s cocks were like, so long now hadshe been used to a steady diet of dog-cock. The stranger’s prick hadlooked very thick and very long and very hard as it pumped wetly in andout of Sally’s slick, welcoming cunt.Angie began to feel a little tingle of moisture down between her ownlegs as she pictured the rhythmic fuking on the chair, Sally’s prettylittle pussy sliding up and down, up and down over the man’s hard,ready, spearlike cock. Almost as though in a daze, Angie let her handslip down to her crotch and begin to prod at the hem of her shorts,seeking out her puffy gash.”Oh, Angie, for Pete’s sake, stop it” she told herself sharply as sheforcibly drew her hand back to the steering wheel. “Can’t you takeanything seriously?” she chided her sensual self even as she broke intoa little grin.She was beginning to see the humor of the whole situation. Of herselfpretending such grief and despair, yet at the same time trying to cooldown the incredible tingling in her wet, horny cunt. She was beginningto feel stronger inside, less shattered by Sally’s betrayal. Sherealized that if she could still feel horny at a time like this, all wasnot lost.The beautiful sunny day was doing wonders for Angie’s disposition, aswell as the heady freedom of driving down the highway with no particularplace to go right in the middle of the week. She had never run off fromher responsibilities like this before, and she was enjoying the rush ofexcitement that was now pumping through her veins. Anything couldhappen. And she was ready for anything. Sure, her job would probably begone when she got back, but she could always get another. Today shewasn’t going to worry about anything. Just go where the feeling tookher, and do what the feeling demanded. And the first thing she was goingto do was stop for some breakfast. She was starving.Angie stopped at a pleasant-looking family restaurant and orderedscrambled eggs, bacon, toast and coffee. As she waited for her order toarrive, she noticed a handsome-looking young man with shoulder-length,sun-bleached hair sitting at the counter drinking a cup of coffee. Hewas dressed in jeans and faded denim shirt, and a small knapsack restedagainst the base of the counter under him.A hitchhiker, Angie thought immediately. She watched the youthattentively for several moments, actually wondering what it would belike to fuk him. It surprised her when she noticed what she was doing.She hadn’t looked at a man with any kind of sexual intent in weeks. Infact, she was sure she had had enough of them to last a lifetime.When her breakfast arrived, Angie began to eat hungrily, forgetting forthe moment all about the rather soulful-looking youth on the barstool.She drank the last of her coffee and stood up, ready to leave, when theyoung man from the counter walked over and stood directly in front ofher.”Excuse me, ma’am,” he said. “I hope you don’t mind my asking, but I’mtrying to get to Arizona and I’ve been stuck at this junction sinceeleven o’clock last night. Would you happen to be going my way?”Angie hesitated for a moment, feeling automatically on the defensive.But after thinking it over for a moment, she realized there was no goodreason why she shouldn’t give this boy a lift. After all, she was headedeast, why not go right on into Arizona? It would be fun to have thecompany, and this looked like a very nice boy, one she knewinstinctively she could trust.”Sure, I’m going to Arizona. And I’ve got plenty of room.” She smiled atthe youth, and he smiled back. Angie was charmed by how disarminglynaive and almost pretty he looked when he smiled. She was definitelygoing to enjoy the company.”There’s one problem,” he said sheepishly.”Oh?” Angie was immediately alert for any signs of a con game.”Yeah. I’ve got a dog tied up outside.” His face twisted ruefully. “Ithink he may be one reason why I haven’t been able to get a ride.”"Why? Is he vicious?”"Heck no Jethro wouldn’t hurt a fly, not unless it was trying to hurthim, that is. But he’s kind of big. Do you want to come out and have alook at him?”"Sure, why not.”Angie paid her bill and followed the youth around the side of therestaurant to where a very large, gold-colored dog was prancingexcitedly as he watched the approach of his young master.”Why, he’s beautiful” Angie enthused. “What kind of dog is he?”"He’s part Saint Bernard and part golden lab.”He looked apprehensively at Angie as she stroked the animal’s flanks andbig head. The dawn of a smile broke out on his face.”Does this mean we get the ride?” he asked. “Jethro’s really good in acar. He lies down and stays down until I tell him otherwise.”Angie laughed as the big animal reached up to lick her face while shebent down to pat his head. The old familiar excitement that reminded herat once of Saxon raced through her loins, and she saw a sudden lewdimage of herself kneeling before the huge dog while he fukedrelentlessly up into her wetly clinging cunt.Afraid the boy might notice she was blushing, Angie straightened up andturned towards her car, beckoning casually for the two hitchhikers tofollow.”Lots of room,” she said, and went ahead to unlock her car.Angie and the boy talked companionably for half an hour while they drovesteadily through the early-morning sunshine. The boy, who introducedhimself as Tim Bailey, was a college student heading to Arizona to spenda couple of weeks with an older brother. Angie found him far moreinteresting to talk to than the older men she’d been dating. He actuallyseemed to have something in his head besides money and getting laid.”Mind if I light up a joint?” he asked.Angie didn’t mind at all. In fact she figured a few tokes might beexactly what she needed right now. She sucked long and deep on theslender cigarette each time it was passed back to her. Within minutesshe found her attention lapsing, so that she almost hit an oncoming caras she let her front end wander over the center line.”I don’t think I’m used enough to dope to be driving under theinfluence,” she told her companion sheepishly. “Mind if we pull over fora little while? I’d like to have a closer look at the countrysideanyway.”"Hey, I’d like that. I’m in no hurry anyway, now that I’ve got a ride.”Angie found a country road that led into a grove of trees about athousand yards off the highway. They got out of the car and Angie got anold picnic blanket out of the trunk so they’d have something to sit on.The dog nosed about among the trees, checking out the new terrain whilethe two humans talked. Every now and then he’d check back in for a patand a lick before venturing back out into the unknown.As she and Tim talked, Angie found her mind wandering mysteriously fromthe subject of conversation to the idea of being fuked by that bigfriendly dog. She could feel that the crotch of her shorts was actuallywet with pussy-juice. Her horniness and the boy’s uncanny openness madeher feel less inhibited than usual. That, and the dope. She had becomebored with mere conversation. They were alone in this lovely wood, andshe was ripe to take advantage of the situation and the day and hermood.”I’d like to suck your cock,” Angie found herself saying aloud.”Far-out,” the boy answered, his face mellowing into a peaceful grin.”Well, if you’d like it, I’d sure like it,” he told her.Without batting an eyelash, he opened his fly and pulled out his cock,long and thick, but still soft in his hand.Watching the boy open his pants, Angie took off her own shirt and shortsso she was naked, her nipples hardening delightfully in response to theslight, warm breeze in the wood. Her own wanton nudity outside in broaddaylight heightened her drug-induced horniness, and she knelt forward onall fours to reach for Tim’s cock and squeeze it fondly between herfingers. It really was a very nice cock, she thought lewdly. It had beena long time, but she remembered now how much she liked the smooth,fleshy feel of a prick as it began to harden in her hand.”Why don’t you just lie down on the blanket, darling?” Angie suggested.”Relax, and let me make you feel good … I love the feel of your prick,Tim. See, already it’s getting nice and hard for me.”Her words stopped there as she lowered her mouth over the boy’s body andclosed her lips softly over the flaring head of his rapidly swellingcock. She thrust her ass lewdly into the air behind her as she began tonip and tease at the tip of the turgid prick in her mouth. Her asscheekswere poised high in the air as though in obscene invitation to anotherlover, and in fact Angie in her stoned mind was hoping the dog mighttake an interest in the ripe aroma of her excited cunt and come fukher.Tim began to moan softly from time to time as Angie lowered her mouthall the way down over his rigid cock, encasing its entire pulsing lengthin the warm wet hollow of her cheeks. She established a smooth, slowrhythm over the upthrust tool, following the movement of her mouth withthe stroking of her clasped hand around the fleshy cock-shaft.Up and down her blonde head worked over the still-clothed boy, who laysmiling in blissful agony, watching the lovely naked older woman eagerlysuck his pulsating rod.”Jeez, Angie, you’re really a beautiful chick,” he told her even as hiships continued to squirm in response to the maddening attentions of hermouth on his prick. “Your mouth’s like liquid honey on my prick. I’venever known a girl who could suck cock like you do.”Angie was pleased by the boy’s appreciative words and by the gentle,matter-of-fact manner in which he spoke them. She realized that hewanted her to handle things the way she wanted to handle them.And right now she wanted to handle this lovely hard cock of Tim’s, tosuck it like it had never gotten sucked before. Her mouth workedhungrily up and down the gleaming, purple-veined cock, while her handjacked rhythmically on the shaft. She tried to imagine what the blow-jobfelt like to the boy, and her horniness increased. Soon she was totallyengrossed in sucking the boy off there in the sunlit wood, oblivious toanything but one hard fleshy cock, when suddenly she felt a cold wetpresence at her asshole.It was Jethro’s noseWithout losing her cock-sucking rhythm, she waited in breathlessanticipation of what the big dog might do. She waved her buttencouragingly in his face, thrusting her buns farther upward so the dogwould find her wet, seeping slit in his explorations.”Aaaagghh” she moaned around the fleshy tool in her mouth as the dog’stongue lashed out to lap roughly over her whole slit and the knot of herasshole.Jethro had been distracted from his play by the strange coupling thatwas taking place on the blanket, and when he went over to investigate,he was immediately attracted by the earthy scent emanating from thewoman’s aroused cunt. He did as his instincts commanded under thecircumstances–took a sniff and then a lick. He liked the taste andbegan to lick greedily at Angie’s parted pussy-slit, thrusting his headin between her thighs to get full access to her drooling twat.Angie parted her legs as far as she could to give the animal full accessto her hotly quivering cunt. She found the liquid pressure of the dog’stongue on her cunt-lips thoroughly arousing, so much so that she almostforgot to keep her head working up and down over Tim’s stiff prick.Saliva ran wetly from her mouth as she sucked like a woman demented athis glistening cock-shaft, feeling its tip grazing her tonsils as hermouth engorged the whole pulsing rod.The young hitchhiker could scarcely believe the incredibly sensualthreesome he and his dog had suddenly become involved in. Such a shorttime ago, it seemed, all he’d been worried about was getting to hisbrother’s place. Now here he was lying on a blanket in the woods with abeautiful naked woman kneeling over him, sucking his prick while his doglicked at her cunt.Tim’s first instinct when he’d seen Jethro heading for the woman’s asswas to shoo him off, but he’d been thoroughly surprised, and aroused, tofind that the woman actually seemed to want the dog to pay attention toher ass and cunt. She was wiggling her buttcheeks back and forth insearch of more of the animal tonguing, mewling all the while around hiscock while she sucked and slavered, bringing him to an amazing peak ofsexual arousal. Nothing in Tim’s hitherto rather bland sex life couldeven begin to measure up to what was happening to him this morning. Hehad never before been so thoroughly excited.”Ughhh” the boy grunted, pumping his hips more energetically up intoAngie’s mouth in abandoned appreciation of her talented cock-tonguing.Angie felt she had never been so depraved in her entire life. Here shewas in the great outdoors, less than a mile from a main highway, suckingon a total stranger’s prick while his dog lapped at her cunt The painand agony she had experienced short hours ago were now totallyforgotten, forsaken in the rush to answer the call of more compellingemotions, to revel in the wanton participation in orgiastic pleasures ofthe flesh.Angie felt her pleasure would be complete if only the dog would fukher, would jam her cunt full with what she imagined must be his trulyhuge prick. A dog that size had to be hung like a small horse Shethought perhaps he might be in need of a little encouragement, that hehad undoubtedly never fuked a human before. Raising her head for amoment from the youth’s cock, she turned to the dog and patted her ownass as she spoke.”Come on, boy. Up, up. Come on, that’s a good boy.”The big dog seemed a little confused at first by the woman’s words andgestures, but he abandoned his licking of her cunt to look at her andtry to fathom what was expected of him.Inspired by the woman’s aromatic cunt-juice, he began mounting her ass,like he did with female dogs. The handsome mongrel rose to his feet andraised his front paws onto Angie’s back, at the same time thrustingforward frantically with his hips.Angie was almost mad with excitement. She’d caught a glimpse of thedog’s thick glistening prick before he rose up behind her, and sheimmediately began to quiver with fear that was heavily tinged with pureravenous sexual hunger. Confident that the dog had the idea now of whatwas expected of him, she went back to her task of sucking and caressingTim’s rock-hard cock, which was lurching heavily as though in search ofthat wonderful mouth that had momentarily deserted it.Tim had been almost unable to believe his ears when he heard the womancoax the dog to mount her. He realized this strange beautiful womanactually seemed to be trying to get his dog to fuk her He’d heard orread the old thing about women fuking animals, but he’d never seriouslybelieved it. Now here he was getting an incredible blow-job from agorgeous blonde that was obviously into screwing dogsAngie was groaning with excitement as she felt the big animal humping upagainst her crotch, searching with his prick for her waiting cunt. Sherealized after a few moments of hit and miss activity that the dog wasgoing to need some help. For assistance, she raised her eyes pleadinglyto the boy’s watching face, trying to convey to him, without raising hermouth from his cock, just what it was she needed from him.Tim’s mouth hung open in awe as he watched the sexy blonde work over hisinflated tool while the big dog struggled to impale her from behind. Forlong moments he was unable to take his eyes from her full pink lips thatlocked so hotly around his pulsing cock-shaft, nibbling and suckingever-increasing sparks of excitement from the very depths of his arousedballs.At last he noticed the woman was staring at him with a look ofincredible pleading in her lovely blue eyes. He couldn’t figure out whatit was all about at first, but suddenly it dawned on him. She wanted himto help the dog get his prick in … To coach his dog in his firstattempt at fuking a human femaleCarefully, so as not to disturb her lips’ hold on his throbbing prick,he maneuvered his body around until his shoulder was almost brushingagainst his dog’s rear leg. He reached timidly for the slick red girthof Jethro’s cock and guided the turgid rod in between her ass-cracktowards the wet, waiting mouth of her cunt. He poked the tip of thedog’s cock against the yielding pussy-flesh until the dog himself sensedthat he had at last found the right place and lunged forward withcompulsive strength.”Aaaaarrgghhh” Angie moaned around the filling girth of Tim’s prick. Ithurt terribly, much more than Saxon’s cock ever had. Her sensualapprehension suddenly turned to real fear as she realized nothing wasgoing to stop the animal from ramming his huge cock all the way up intoher tight, defenseless cunt. She suddenly pulled her head up from Tim’sdick.”No, no, Tim Stop him It’s too much I can’t take his cock”But already the big dog had sensed his victory and was thrusting backand forth with powerful strokes that were forcing his giant dick fartherand farther up into the reluctantly yielding recesses of her cunt. Hiscock was hard and thick and powerful, and the strength of each instrokeforced her head down so her mouth was again closed over the upthruststaff of Tim’s dick. Mechanically, she began to suck the dick rod,resigning herself to the fearful fate she had cut out for herself,victim to the relentless fuking of a dog with a prick almost twice thesize of her dear familiar Saxon’s.Tim had heard the woman’s cry for help, but he sensed that it was onlyhalf-hearted, that the pleas for mercy would soon turn into mewls ofpleasure. He was mesmerized by the sight of his pet’s thick red cockdisappearing far up between the flowering pink lips of Angie’s pussy,and then reappearing momentarily only to plow once again all the way upinto the woman’s hungry cunt.It looked more like her snatch was struggling to swallow the entirerigid dog-cock rather than fight it off, so wetly was it opening andclosing around the animal’s stroking dong. There was no way he was goingto turn off the circus now. He wanted to see the show right through tothe end. Watch this nympho woman that was sucking his cock turn into araving banshee as she learned to respond to his dog’s relentlessfuking.Gradually, ever so gradually, Angie’s resignation to her newfound painturned into a hungry acceptance of a new, deeper, more intense thrill.She was actually taking that massive dog’s cock all the way up into herdilating pussy The rampaging thickness was coaxing her sensitivenerve-endings into building appreciation of the pitiless fuking she wastaking up her vulnerable cunt. It was feeling good. It was feelingdamned good. Angle had never been fuked like this in her life and sheknew it.As she once again sucked eagerly on Tim’s rubbery cock, she remindedherself lewdly of how it had actually taken a chance meeting with ahitchhiker and his beautiful big pet to coax her into the incredibleorgiastic pleasure she was now enjoying. She was riding high on a peakof wanton abandon that even surpassed anything she had known with Saxonand Sally, and for a moment she felt a little pang of guilt that she wasexperiencing a more intense passion with strangers. But then her memoryreminded her of the scene she had interrupted last night and she knew aneven more furious excitement.She was getting her own back. She, too, could pick up someone and makethem show her body wilder and more intense erotic experiences than shehad known at home. She could get fuked, too. She smiled a little aroundthe cock driving into her face as she tried to imagine what Sally wouldthink if she could see her now: Kneeling naked in the woods, sucking acollege boy’s cock while his dog fuked her cunt with the force andspeed of an oncoming freight train.”Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh” Angie mewled around Tim’s prick as her entire bodydrank in the incredible stimulation of the animal-humping she wasgetting from behind. She was beginning to feel weak and a little tiredbut still Jethro fuked on and on, his powerful body rutting with theintensity of a jackhammer, forcing her to almost unbearable summits ofsensual pleasure.Bravely, Angie continued to suck and lave Tim’s swollen tool, though herstrength was fading, though she was like a heroin addict who wasfloating off somewhere in a private pleasurable fantasy world, driventhere by the intensity of the most thorough, rousing fuk she had everknown in her entire promiscuous young life.”Jeez, baby, I don’t know how much longer I can hold on” Tim groanedbetween clenched teeth. Watching this wild woman suck his cock while shegot thoroughly turned on to his pet’s hard-fuking prick was driving himto the peak with furious intensity. That and the fact that Angie’scock-sucking maneuvers were becoming more and more abandoned as she wasdriven farther and farther toward the brink of distraction by Jethro’stireless dog-cock.Tim knew he was going to come within moments, and he realizedinstinctively it was going to be the most memorable orgasm of his life.He began to pump his loins more energetically at the woman’s face,rushing to meet the explosion threatened to break at any moment.Angie could tell by Tim’s erotic squirmings that he was struggling onthe brink of climax. At the same time she could feel the dog’s prickgrowing larger inside her clutching cunt as the animal, too, struggledto fulfill the promise of release.The idea of having both her mouth and cunt filled by thick white malesperm, half-animal, half-human, drove Angie over the brink ofexcitement, and she writhed and gyrated her ass furiously, coaxing thedog to come in her twat even as she clenched with her hand and suckedtighter with her mouth at Tim’s twitching cock.Tim was the first to go. Angie could feel the hot jets of salty jizzshooting far into the back of her throat, and she swallowed themhungrily while the dog thrust his cock energetically far up into her wetpussy to unload his own salty ration of spunk. The knowledge that it wasfinally happening–that she was being filled to the peak of her lustfulcapacity–triggered Angie’s own climax.”Mmmmmm, aaaannhhhhh” she moaned around the spurting rod in her mouthas her nerve endings seemed to explode with the intense force of athousand tiny firecrackers. She was over the top. She and her twostrange new companions were climaxing together here in the woods on thislovely warm summer’s day. It was crazy. It was sexy. She loved it. Sheloved itThe three orgiastic revelers lay in a confused heap of fur and flesh forsome time before Tim finally struggled to his feet and pulled up thezipper of his jeans. Jethro leaped up and joined him, snuggling againstthe boy’s leg affectionately. Tim reached down and stroked the animal.”Hi, fella. Have a good time? We sure learned a few things about thebirds and the bees today, didn’t we?”Hearing Tim’s words, Angie giggled and rolled over onto her back to lookup at her two handsome lovers. “Hey, does that make me a teacher?” sheasked coquettishly. “Maybe I’ve discovered a new vocation.”"You’re the best damned teacher I ever met,” Tim complimented her,giving her a friendly hug as she rose to her feet.The boy and his dog played fetch-it with a big stick for a few minuteswhile Angie dressed and put the blanket back in the car. She still feltvaguely stoned, but it was hard to tell how much of that was the resultof the marijuana and how much of her fabulous orgasm. She felt totallyrejuvenated, freed of the burden of last night’s sorrow and anger.”Hey, you guys ready to leave?” she called at last.”Ready when you are.” Tim and Jethro sauntered back to the car, bothlooking extremely smug and well taken care of. “Hey, Angie,” Timsuggested as he got back in the car, “why don’t you come along to mybrother Sid’s place with me? He wrote me that he has orgies and stufflike that going at his ranch. You might be interested, and I’m sure he’dbe glad to meet you.”Angie was a little shocked at first, and then laughed at her own sillyprudishness. A girl who could pick up a boy and his dog and fuk themboth certainly had nothing to fear from a mere orgy. Besides, it was anew opportunity, something different. Who knew what might happen?”Sure, why not?” She shrugged her shoulders. “You know, I think it’stime I met more of my own kind of people.”

   Comment by DaneMaster — 20, 2004 @ 12:00 pm

5. Chapter 6Sharon Moore was bored. Here she was stuck out on a dusty ranch in themiddle of nowhere with nothing to do but decorate the pavement aroundher host’s pool.When she’d received the invitation from the studio P.R. man to spend acouple of weeks at the Arizona hideaway of Sid Bailey, one ofHollywood’s top TV producers, Sharon had been sure this was her bigchance to make it in show business.She’d thought the invitation to Bailey’s spread meant he wanted to fukher. And that might mean a starring role in a TV show, maybe even herown series. Sugar-plum fairies had been dancing in her head for the fivedays before she arrived up here. But in the last four, she’d donenothing but eat, look pretty and sleep-alone.What the hell kind of way was this to get ahead anyway? The teenagerchided herself as she looked vaguely out an upstairs window at the longdusty road that led to the luxurious ranchhouse. She watched a big Buickpull into the drive. A woman was behind the wheel, but she waited in thecar while a hippie-looking young boy and a huge golden dog approachedthe house. For lack of anything better to do, Sharon decided to godownstairs and find out who the newcomers were.Bailey himself was standing in the front foyer with an arm around theboy and a hand on the big dog’s head. He noticed Sharon coming down thestairs and called her over.”Hey, Sharon honey, I want you to meet my baby brother, Tim. Him andJethro here are going to be spending a couple of weeks with us. They’llbe here for the big party coming up.”Sharon felt much warmer toward the young hippie once she realized justwho he was. This might be a back door into Sid’s affections. Besides,Tim was kind of cute. She shone her warmest smile in the boy’sdirection, but he seemed far too wrapped up in something he wanted totell his brother to pay much attention to the young starlet. Sharonfumed inwardly, while still glowing on the surface.”Hey, Sid,” Tim addressed his brother, “speaking of your parties, I’vegot someone outside I’d like you to meet. A really foxy-looking chick.”"Well, sure, Tim, any little girl of yours is a friend of mine. Justfriends, though … strictly,” he teased the handsome youth. Sid wasvery fond of his only sibling, who was almost fifteen years younger thanhimself.”Hey, it’s nothing like that, Sid. I just met her this morning. She gaveme a ride here. But the interesting part is–” Tim looked anxiously atSharon, then decided to go ahead– “she likes to fuk dogs, Sid. Ithought she might be good at your parties. She seems to be in the marketfor new kicks. And, wow She sucks cock like–”Sid’s eyes lit up at this titillating bit of information. “Hey, far-out,look at this, Sharon,” he enthused fondly. “My little brother’s reallygrowing up. So much dynamite sex-appeal the girls can’t keep theirmouths off his cock.” He turned back to Tim. “Sounds like an interestingaddition to the party. Let’s go have a look at her, little brother.” Thetwo brothers walked out to the car arm in arm.Sharon watched them from the front door. One would never have suspectedthey were brothers. Tim was so tall and slender and blond, while Sid,though not much over thirty, was short and stocky with a recedinghairline. Sharon knew he was reputed to work up to twenty hours a day.He was a big success, but he worked like a beaver for everything he got.That helped explain why he looked closer to forty than thirty.The watching actress’ attention was diverted to the car, where astriking blonde was now standing by the front fender. Sure doesn’t looklike a weirdo, Sharon thought, scanning the newcomer’s long shapely legsand full outthrust tits, feeling instantly jealous, though she herselfwas a very attractive woman in her own right–with an impressive mane ofshocking red hair and a curvaceous body that was a knockout in theminuscule bikini she was wearing. She experienced a further pang ofbitter jealousy a she watched the producer give the pretty blonde awelcoming hug.So she fuks dogs, Sharon thought acidly. Big deal Maybe that’s old SidBailey’s thing. He doesn’t like fuking women–he’d rather watch themget it on with an animal. DisgustingAffecting an offended haughtiness that would have been magnificentlyeffective if there had been anyone there to watch, she walked throughthe house and out to the pool, where five or six tanned, pretty-lookingmen and women were lounging comfortably, soaking up the sun.”We’ve got a new guest out front,” Sharon announced grandly.”Oh, yeah? Who is it?” a rather vacuous-looking young man asked eagerly.”I’m not sure, but her credentials seem to be that she fuks dogs.”Sharon stretched herself out on a chaise lounge and closed her eyes,feigning sleep, satisfied that her little piece of gossip had had itsintended effect. Sharon got up early the next morning, contrary to her usual habit ofsleeping until about eleven, then coming down to a lazy brunch. She wasrestless and frustrated. Little seemed to be going on at the house.Everyone was apparently waiting for the big party Saturday night.Walking aimlessly out into the yard, the redhead’s thoughts wandered tothe pretty blonde newcomer. Angie, her name was. Sharon had to admit sheseemed like a nice woman, someone she instinctively felt she would liketo know better. But she was offended by the idea that such an apparentlysane woman should actually enjoy getting fuked by dogs. The very ideagave Sharon a bad taste in her mouth, for despite her veneer ofsophistication, she was actually fairly naive sexually. Although she waswilling to sleep with a man for the sake of her career, she was normallyvery cagey with the opposite sex. She would lead them on, but often begoff when it got right down to the question: to fuk or not to fuk. Infact, overt sexuality made her downright nervous.Sharon had wandered all the way down to the barn, which was actually alarge artist’s studio. Although Sharon’s interest in art was slight, shedecided to go in and have a look around, for something to do. As sheapproached the big double doors, she noticed they were already open acrack. Someone else had obviously had the same idea as her this morning.Listening carefully, Sharon could hear a strange moaning sound comingfrom inside, and instinctively she crept up to the doors on tiptoe andpeeked inside.The sight that greeted her made the redhead’s eyes open wide with shock.Angie was kneeling on the wooden floor, stark naked, with Tim’s dogmounted up behind her, furiously fuking into her softly yielding cuntSharon’s first instinct was to turn and run as far away from thedegrading spectacle as her legs would carry her. Her second, deeperinstinct was to remain hidden and watch, to find out what it was reallylike for a woman to get screwed by a dog.What worried the young redhead, though, was that someone might comealong and catch her in the embarrassing position of watching someoneelse’s perversion. She couldn’t bear to have anyone think she was avoyeur Looking around, she spotted the ladder that led up to the loft.Quietly, Sharon climbed up and entered the cozy little sleeping quartershigh over the studio below. Creeping to the edge of the carpeted flooron hands and knees, Sharon looked down at Angie and the dog Jethrofuking, totally oblivious to their unseen audience.Sharon had heard Sid mention that he had hired Angie to train Tim’s dogfor parties, but she’d thought the man was kidding. Now it seemed thathe had been quite serious–either that or else Angie just didn’t havethe self-control to stay away from the dog, even on the first day of herstay at a new place.Forsaking speculation on why it was happening, Sharon decided toconcentrate on how. From her high vantage point, Angie’s asscheeksappeared white and round, their flawless perfection marred by thebestial caress of the humping dog’s front paws. He certainly is a biganimal, Sharon thought as she strained to catch a glimpse of the slickred dog-cock that pumped so energetically in and out of the moaningblonde’s cunt.”Oh, yes, Jethro Oh, yes, darling, you’ve really got the hang of itnow” Sharon heard Angie mewl into the watchful silence of the emptybarn.Despite herself the watching teenager felt a little pang of lust shootthrough her neglected cunt as her sensual self responded to the animalcries of the other woman. It was horrible, what was happening, shereminded herself, but still her frustrated body responded withtreacherous enthusiasm to the exciting fuk going on below.Sharon could feel the moisture building up in the crotchband of herpanties. Telling herself that she was just going to check to see how itfelt, she quietly slipped down her panties and shorts, letting them fallto her knees, baring her rounded ass to the silent witness of the loft.Gingerly she slipped a finger down over the tangled patch of her pussyhair and touched the tiny nub of her clitoris. The reaction wasinstantaneous, and it was all the young starlet could do to keep fromcrying aloud as her entire nervous system seemed to respond to the touchof her finger on her steadily hardening clitoris. Guiltily, Sharonlooked around to make sure no one could see her. Then, feeling moresecure, she turned her gaze back to the exciting fuk-show below,tracing her finger round and round the hard tip of her clit in time toJethro’s fuk-strokes up into the kneeling blonde’s pussy.It felt good, really good, Sharon had to admit, despite lingering pangsof shame at participating in such a lewd act–watching another woman getscrewed by a dog while she herself pulled down her pants and startedfinger-fuking her twat. God, it was incredibly depraved, but it felt sogoodResolving not to think about the moral aspects of what she was doing,Sharon let her finger slip farther back along, the hair-fringed slit ofher cunt-mound until she encountered the soft little mouth to her wetlyaroused pussy. The finger paused a moment, then, biting her lower lip,Sharon shoved the finger far up into the yielding recesses of her warm,moist cunt-hole. At once the redhead established a rhythmic fukingtempo into her own aching snatch to match the humping rhythm alreadyestablished by the big dog. Now it was as though she herself were beingfuked by that big beast, kneeling on the floor offering the animal fullfreedom of her hot cunt.”Oh, God, Jethro baby, fuk me Fuk me, boy” Angie cried in a voicedistorted by wanton lust and rampaging need.Sharon suspected the older woman might well be on the brink of orgasm,and the obscene thought of having a dog come in her cunt drove thesexually innocent redhead to new heights of excitement, making her senda second finger up into her flaring cunt. She, too, wanted to moan aloudwith lewd arousal, but she didn’t dare utter a sound, biting her lipinstead to keep her voice from betraying her.Sharon was churning her tanned ass furiously as her fingers fukedrhythmically in and out of her aroused pussy. She tried to move her legsfarther apart to give her fingers better access, but found that thepanties and shorts around her knees hampered her movement. Impatientlyshe raised one leg and shook it free so her clothes hung limply on oneknee. Then she spread her knees lewdly apart and shoved her fingershungrily up into her wetly juicing cunt.Suddenly Sharon was startled to feel a hand on her naked ass. At thesame time another hand clamped down on her mouth. The girl experienced ashudder of horror. She tried to turn her head around to discover who wasbehind her, but the hand held her firmly. In a moment, though, she hearda voice she recognized. It was Sid Bailey.”Hold on, baby. Just keep on watching like you were doing before,there’s a good girl. That’s it.”The older man could feel the tension in the girl’s body relaxing as sheagain fixed her gaze on the fuk still in progress below.”I’m not going to hurt you, honey. I just thought I might stick my prickup into that hot little pussy of yours. I’m sure it’ll feel one hell ofa lot better than a couple of fingers.”Though Sid’s voice was a low whisper, Sharon could make out everyhorrifying word he said. Oh, God, he’s going to fuk me now she thoughtdesperately, visions of a glorious career floating out the loft window.This wasn’t how she wanted it to be. She’d had visions of dinner andchampagne, a sophisticated seduction, sweet words whispered in her ear,promises of a spectacular career. Now here she was about to be fukedfrom behind in a loft while she was forced to watch a woman fuking adog. It was just too humiliating.Hot tears began to flow down the redhead’s cheeks, as the fullrealization of what her incautious lust had led her to hit home. Shegave up her struggles entirely, and looked reluctantly down at the womanand the dog, who were still fuking with a tireless zeal that once againstruck Sharon as being grotesque and disgusting, rather than sexy andtitillating.Sharon lunged forward slightly as she felt the first dull pressure ofSid Bailey’s cock at the helplessly exposed entrance to her cunt. Shedecided there was nothing she could do but let Bailey fuk her. Maybe,she reasoned, this sort of situation was the only thing that turnedBailey on. Maybe he would appreciate her more if she went along with hislewd scheme. After all, what choice did she have? she thought with aslight grimace of pain as his cock pushed more urgently at herpussy-lips.”Mmmmpphh” she grunted aloud, but Sid quickly clamped his hand over hermouth to keep her from startling the lewdly fuking pair below.”Feel good, baby?” he asked as he shoved his cock another inch up intoher spontaneously resisting twat. He knew her snatch was wet and shouldbe ready, but she was obviously so tense she was never going to relaxand let both of them enjoy a screw unless he could get her back in themood she had been in before he arrived.”Look at that, Sharon honey,” he instructed the reluctant redhead. “Boy,that girl sure does love that dog-cock, doesn’t she? Can you imaginewhat a big slippery red dick like that must feel like up inside?”As he spoke, he moved his hips in teasing little circles, insinuatinghis cock-tip slowly but surely up into the girl’s gradually relaxingcunt-mouth.Sid Bailey had been out for his usual early-morning stroll when he’dnoticed Sharon’s strange behavior outside the barn. He’d followed her upthe ladder and been thoroughly delighted by the picture that greeted himwhen he got to the top. Her round little ass waving in the air while shediddled her pussy with her fingers had turned him on like he hadn’t beenturned on in weeks, and he’d immediately pulled out his cock andorchestrated his own lewd participation in this early-morning sexualencounter. He knew Angie was fuking his brother’s dog down below. He’dtold her the barn would be a good place to practice with the dog, but hehadn’t anticipated his own part in this orgiastic situation. He’d beenplanning to save the goodies for Saturday night’s party. But why not geta little free fuk, now that he was in the mood? It excited him more nowto feel that Sharon was actually responding to his unexpectedpenetration.Despite her humiliation at her compromised position, the young redheadcould indeed feel treacherous little tendrils of lust gaining controlover her body. She was beginning to enjoy the satisfying stroking ofSid’s blunt cock up into her hotly craving snatch, and she again focusedher attention on Angie and the dog down below, wondering what it mustfeel like to be in Angie’s position. Then she realized that she actuallywas in Angie’s position, except she was being fuked by a man instead ofa dog.Almost instinctively, Sharon’s lushly molded asscheeks began to churnand wriggle in uninhibited appreciation of the screwing that had nowestablished a smooth, even rhythm in her tightly gripping little cunt.Sharon could tell that Sid’s cock wasn’t very big, because it didn’thurt at all. She often felt pain when she fuked–it seemed her twat waspretty tight. But Sid’s cock was just right. It gave her nothing butgood vibrations.Sid could feel the redhead’s body vibrating in hot response to hiscock’s steady fuk-motion. He closed his eyes and concentrated for amoment on the smooth, liquid feel of her tight young pussy, that fit hiscock as snugly as a kid glove.Man, what a cunt Sid congratulated himself, surprised that he hadn’tdetected the potential in this little piece of ass before. But then Sidhad trouble getting into sex a lot of the time. He was too nervous, toobusy making deals. His thing was normally to throw a big orgy bash andturn on to watching other people making it. Today was the first timehe’d actually fuked a woman in a month, and it was feeling damned good.So good he figured he was going to blow his load soon.”Like honey, just like honey,” he whispered loud enough for the kneelingredhead to hear, his mind awhirl with visions of fuking this up-tightlittle chick into new life while she turned on to the dog-fuking downbelow. Man, what a way to start the dayAll reservations about participating fully in this obscene littlescenario had fled Sharon’s mind now as she avidly thrust her hips backto meet the steady thrusting of the TV producer’s filling cock. Shewatched the pointed red tip of the dog’s enormous prick disappear withstunning regularity up into the receptive darkness of Angie’s cunt. Shebegan to feel lewd little stirrings in her own belly that told herperhaps it wouldn’t be so bad to get fuked by a dog. After all, fukingfelt good. It felt sooooo goodFor a moment the sensually aroused teenager closed her eyes andconcentrated on the exciting little tingles shooting out from her hotlyresponding cunt. She felt the storm building deep, deep in her belly.Oh, yes, I want to come I want to come so bad she told herself,driving her cunt back more and more energetically to meet Sid’s furioushumping.”Oh, God, I’m coming” she heard the older man moan, and Sharon felt herown heart sink with the bitter realization that she was not going to getto come, that he had made it before her.Sid’s weight as he collapsed forward in the energyless afterglow oforgasm forced Sharon to lie down flat on her belly. Chin resting on herhands, she watched enviously for a few moments as the big golden dogcontinued to fuk into the kneeling, crooning woman below. There waslittle doubt that Angie was going to get her orgasm … and soon.”Was it good, baby? How did you like it?” she heard Sid ask in astrained whisper.She bit her lower lip for a moment to hold back the fury of herfrustration. At last she was able to speak. “Oh, yes, Mr. Bailey,” shereplied demurely, turning around as best she could to give the producerthe benefit of her big green, innocent-looking eyes. “It was justwonderful … but I was so embarrassed, Mr. Bailey. I just didn’t knowwhat you’d think of me …”"Don’t you worry about what I think of you, baby,” he told her as heknelt back on his heels and pulled up his fly. “I think you’re primecut, sweetheart.”For another moment it was an effort for Sharon to swallow her pride.”Thank you, sir,” she said at last. “I’m glad you like me.”"Sure, I like you, kid. Now what say you and me go back to the house andget a little breakfast? Leave the lion-tamer alone to do her work inpeace,” he added as they both listened to Angie’s mewls still floatingthrough the stillness of the barn.Sharon giggled, then pulled on her panties and shorts and followed herhost down the ladder. Angie’s satisfied moans had faded from herattention now, her frustration forgotten in the renewed hope that hercareer might right at this very moment be in the making. She thanked herlucky stars that she decided to get up early this morning.

   Comment by DaneMaster — 20, 2004 @ 12:02 pm

6. Chapter 7Angie was doing one of her favorite things–she was dancing. TheSaturday-night party had begun slowly at about two or three in theafternoon when the first guests who weren’t already staying at the ranchhad begun to arrive and congregate around the pool for gossip and sun.It was now nearly eight, and she and Tim were grooving together to theraucous sounds of a very heavy rock group that Bailey had hired for theentire weekend.This was undoubtedly the most sumptuous party Angie had ever been to.Out on the patio were long tables decorated with huge ornate icesculptures and endless trays of crab, shrimp, lobster, oysters, andsalmon. Pretty young waitresses in Playboy- bunny-type costumes prancedaround with bottles of superb French champagne, seeing that no glassstayed empty for more than a moment. Angie was enjoying the champagneand the music and the powerful joint she and Tim had shared a shortwhile ago behind an ivy-shrouded pillar in the garden.Most of the people present were not Tim’s, or Angie’s, type. They werevery sleek and modishly dressed, with personalities that came acrosslike chipped ice. But they were pretty, and Angie was enjoying thenovelty of dancing among such beautiful people, grooving on the stonedhigh that was floated around in her head. She felt daring and sexy, andshe was enjoying dancing with Tim. He could really go, and it was achallenge to try to keep up with her youthful partner.Angie realized that this party was supposed to be an orgy, but shehadn’t seen any sign of it so far, other than the odd familiar pat onthe ass between members of the same, or opposite sex. She herself hadbeen giving Jethro lots of training in how to fuk and lick cunt, andshe suspected that Sid Bailey planned to use the animal tonight, thoughshe had no idea when or how.Strange cat, she thought as she watched her host wandering among hisguests, chatting and hugging and kissing, dressed in a floor-length togaof crushed purple velvet. She quickly forgot about Sid as Tim grabbedher and led her in a complicated dancing maneuver across the floor,laughing and jostling other couples. After another ten minutes or so,the band came to a halt and Sid Bailey mounted the stage and raised hisarms majestically for his guests’ attention.”Ladies and gentlemen,” he announced. “If you have gorged on ourseafood, I think it is time for your dessert. May I present–” he turneddramatically to his left and extended an arm toward the adjoining room–”Miss Dessert of 1975″Angie was captivated and mystified by what Bailey might be planning, butshe giggled along with the rest of the guests as all looked expectantlytowards the French doors that opened slowly. Into the room, moving withthe regal majesty of a queen, came a beautifully made-up young womanthat Angie recognized at once as Sharon Moore, the starlet.Sharon’s thick red hair hung in carefully curled ringlets to hershoulders. Her eyes were heavily decorated with mascara and a lustrousgreen eyeshadow. Her cheeks were very pink and her lips were red. Shewore a tightly closed floor-length robe of shimmery silver-threadedcream. Her look and bearing was regal, yet demure.Despite herself, Angie found something totally captivating and quitetitillating about the rather garish appearance of the lovely youngwoman. She had almost forgotten Bailey’s presence when he walked up tothe girl and took her grandly by the hand, obviously intending to leadher back through the French doors.Bailey turned to his guests and said, “If you will follow, please,ladies and gentlemen …”By now the news that something was happening had lured all the guestsonto the dance area, and they eagerly filed out after Bailey throughcorridors and across courtyards until they came to a large room that wasstarkly, totally white. In the middle of the room was a white-covereddais that was raised only about a foot off the floor.Bailey helped Sharon remove her robe, and the rather nervous redheadstood before the crowd dressed only in one large shiny rhinestone thatwas inset in her navel. Bailey helped the young starlet lie down on thedais, where she lay rigid, her eyes staring fixedly at the ceiling.Bailey addressed the assembly of curious guests. “Ladies and gentlemen,this young women has volunteered to be our main course tonight. First,though, she must be dressed for the occasion. Henri …” He gesturedtowards a small dark man dressed in a chef’s uniform who had entered theroom after everyone else.”It’s up to you now, Henri,” Bailey said and stepped back a little togive the man room to work.The man called Henri pulled from a satchel several tubes of decoratoricing and began to work on the naked beauty who lay lush and nervousbeneath him. Apparently oblivious to the sexual qualities of hissubject, Henri worked calmly and expertly, creating pink rosebuds aroundthe fringe of Sharon’s thick red pussy hair, drawing curlicues aroundthe full rounded outline of her tits, making a multicolored sunburst ofher navel and belly. Even the lobe of each ear was cleared of ringletsto make room for an icing earring.Angie was so wrapped up in what was happening in the center of the roomthat for a moment she did not realize the other guests were quietlyremoving their clothes while Henri worked. A couple of bunny waitresseswere working unobtrusively gathering up clothes and clearing them fromthe room.Angie looked anxiously at Tim, and saw that the youth, too, was nownaked, so, not wanting to be conspicuous, Angie took off her clothes.Only Sid Bailey and the chef were still dressed when the last of theclothes had been removed from the room. In another moment, Henri hadfinished his task, and he left the room, closing the door behind him.Bailey stood over Sharon and gestured down to her. “She is ready,” wasall he said.The guests encircled the obviously apprehensive woman, either too shy ortoo polite to want to take first turn at removing the colorfully arrayedpattern that covered the girl’s skin. At last a man and a woman oneither side of her dropped to each tit and began licking at the rosebudsthat topped her pertly upthrust nipples. Sharon had been a mass of nerves ever since Sid summoned her into themusic room. She felt horribly vulnerable now, lying here on the dais,decorated with icing like some weird Kewpie doll. She was beginning towonder if her anything-for-my-career policy was really worth it.When Bailey had offered the chance to be the center of attention at hisSaturday-night orgy, Sharon had accepted at once, without giving anyserious consideration to what it might all come down to in the end. Shewanted Sid Bailey to like her and remember her, that was all she knew.She wanted her name to be on the tip of his tongue next time he waslooking for a good-looking young redhead for a leading part in one ofhis TV shows.But as Saturday had worn on, Sharon’s nerve had gradually given out. Nowas the man and woman began licking her shamelessly exposed tits, sheseriously wondered just what a well-brought-up young farm girl was doingin an incredible, perverse situation like this.Sharon closed her eyes so as not to have to face the leering stares ofthe guests who had clustered around to drink in her lewdly arrayed bodyand to watch their fellows nibble at her appetizing decoration.Closing her eyes, however, only helped her concentrate more fully on theavid licking that was titillating her pertly upthrust little nipplesinto taut, excited hardness. The tongues felt awfully good, Sharonrealized, as they swirled and lapped at her sensitive nipples, thentraced exciting wet little patterns out over the lush, rounded surfacesof her jugs.Despite herself, the voluptuous redhead began to churn her shapely bodyslightly in unconscious response to the insistent titillation at hertits. There was a silence of indrawn breath in the stark white room asthe guests realized that the real party had begun, that their icedoffering was beginning to respond to her preposterous orgiasticsituation, vulnerable prey to the attentive eyes, tongues, genitals andwhat-not of some thirty-odd horny people.Angie herself was beginning to feel very excited by the sight of thisgorgeous young teenager lying naked and defenseless on the dais,responding seemingly in spite of herself to the greedy lickings of herexpertly tit-lapping tormentors.Angie felt a warm surge of compassion for the pretty redhead, who seemedso haughty, but who, Angie suspected, was just a scared kid trying tomake her lonely way in the world. She liked the girl, and at the momentshe also lusted after her. She suddenly realized that it had been asolid week since she’d enjoyed making love with Sally, and she knewthat, despite Jethro’s wonderful fuking, she missed the special joys oflesbian love.So the sensual blonde was quite ready to play along when Sid Bailey cameup behind her and whispered in her ear: “Why don’t you lick her pussy,Angie honey? Don’t you like rosebuds, mmm? Good for you.”Angie turned around and looked at her host’s stoned excited grin, andfelt an automatic little surge of perverted lust. Yes, she thought, it’dbe fun to go down on another woman in front of all these people. It wasthe kind of turn-on she’d never dreamed of acting out for real, but theexotic, fantasy-world atmosphere in the room made her feel ready foranything.Carefully, Angie arranged herself between the redhead’s long shapelylegs, spreading them far apart to give herself room to work. Then shebent forward, nibbling hungrily at the delicate little rosebuds thatframed the wiry bush of Sharon’s fire-engine-red beaver.Gradually, ever so gradually, as her wanton excitement increased and hertaste for sweet icing paled, Angie worked her tongue farther downthrough the tangled wiry muff to where the saucy little bud of Sharon’spink clit poked through the protective patch of pussy fur. Angie wasbecoming thoroughly turned on by what she was doing now, and she thrusther tongue out swiftly and hungrily to search out the moist,blood-engorged tip of the redhead’s clitoris.”Mmmmm” Angie moaned as her mouth closed over Sharon’s vulnerablyexposed clitoral nub.”Mmmm” Sharon responded despite herself as she felt a tongue work downto her sensitive pussy-furrow and stab deliciously at herpassion-trigger. She felt a sudden desire to know just who was dealingsuch gentle, liquid pleasure to her exposed clitoris, and she raised herhead slightly to look down over her icing-dabbled belly, between the twoheads that labored over her tits, to recognize the pretty blonde Angiewhom she’d watched fuk a dog the other morning.Sharon felt a quick surge of affection for the lovely visitor, realizingthat it made her feel more secure somehow to know that the experiencedblonde was helping her through this difficult situation, was treatingher defenseless cunt so gently and so well.”That’s nice, Angie,” she murmured softly, then let her head fall backon the dais, closing her eyes to once again let the pure brunt ofsensation rove over her sensitively aroused nerve-endings. She wasbeginning to feel less inhibited now. This was perhaps going to turn outto be fun after all. And she felt that she had a friend on her side now,which was a comforting feeling to the often lonely young girl.Angie heard the pretty redhead compliment her on her muff-diving, andthe idea that the girl actually knew who was licking her clit and hadtaken the trouble to let her know that she enjoyed what Angie was doingto her, made the sensuous blonde work even more eagerly to bringincreasing liquid pleasure to the pretty little pussy before her.Anxious now to put on a memorable show for her silent audience, and toplease her lovely victim, Angie put total effort into swirling hertongue moistly around and around the hard button of Sharon’s clit,worrying the little nub with taunting liquid strokes. In time she lether tongue move farther down between the hair-fringed flanges ofSharon’s wetly glistening gash. She drew back a moment to drink in thevulnerable beauty of Sharon’s moist pink cunt-flesh, then sank her headfar in between the starlet’s legs and shoved her tongue as far as itwould go up into the dilating mouth of her obviously craving snatch.”Oh, God” Sharon moaned aloud, beginning to lose her earlier sense ofshame and humiliation in the erotic onslaught of her many lovers’delightful tonguing. It was Angie’s tongue shooting up into her hungrycunt, though, that helped the now squirming redhead cast off her lastself-doubts and begin to respond to her lewdly depraved situationwholeheartedly.”Ooooh, ahhh” she mewled between parched lips that she ran her tonguewetly over to soothe, even as she felt another mouth beginning to nibbleat her sunburst navel. No sooner had Sharon’s tongue ceased moisteningher lips than another pair of lips closed over her own and locked withher in a lustful soul-kiss.The redhead was now losing count of how many mouths were tonguing herturned-on body. All she knew was that she had never felt so alive, sototally responsive to the limitless pleasures of the flesh. Reveling inher newfound sensual freedom, she wrapped her hands in two of herlovers’ hair and helped their mouths search out her respondingnerve-endings by exerting gentle pressure, forcing them down into her.As her hands moved, her hips began a more abandoned up-thrusting motionto meet Angie’s tonguing up her drooling cunt.Angie was thoroughly delighted by her new friend’s quickening responseto this unreal erotic situation they’d all now become thoroughlyengrossed in. She could feel a hand from somewhere on her own ass as sheworked attentively between Sharon’s hot, wet cunt-lips, shooting hertongue as far as it would go into the slick hole of the starlet’scraving pussy, churning her own butt back to meet the hand that wasstroking over it so demandingly.The blonde realized suddenly that she was ready for anything tonight,that she would welcome anything that anyone wanted to do to her. She wasbeing turned on by this amazing orgy as she’d never been turned onbefore, and that was going some, she realized with a little smirk ofsmug satisfaction. She hunched her hips more and more wantonly, hopingthat someone might take the hint that her steadily moistening cunt coulddo with a little caressing.Suddenly, though, much to her disappointment, she felt a hand pushingher aside from her snug position between Sharon’s legs. She looked upimpatiently to see that it was Sid Bailey who was pushing her, and thatat his side stood Jethro, the big golden half-breed mongrel, her loverof the last few days.”Let’s let old Jethro have a go at some cunt-lapping, shall we, Angie?”Sid whispered in her ear. “Why don’t you show the dog where to look forthe goodies, eh?”The pretty blonde was a little sorry to have to stop tonguing theredhead’s musky-tasting cunt, but she was newly aroused by thetitillating idea of helping the less experienced woman savor thepleasures of dog-tongue.She positioned Jethro between Sharon’s legs, and led his nose to thehair-bordered slit before him. The dog needed little encouragement, oncehis senses had detected the aroma of hot, seeping cunt-juice. At oncehis long pink tongue darted out to lick wetly up the whole length ofSharon’s open, puffy gash.”Aaaaagghhh” the pinioned redhead moaned as she responded to thelapping at her craving pussy-furrow. She’d been disappointed when sherealized Angie’s tongue was deserting her twat, but had felt confidentthat it would be replaced by another. Now she was curious to find outjust who could have such a long and oddly rough tongue.Suddenly the light dawned as her ears registered an eager little yelp ofexcitement that was definitely not human. The dog They’d brought in thedog to lap at her unprotected pussy”No, no, not that” she moaned in protest as she tried in vain towriggle away from the suddenly intolerable situation. It hadn’t occurredto her that the dog would be brought into the act, but now she realizedthat Bailey had probably been planning this lewd little episode allalong. Now here she was being humiliated in front of some of the biggestnames on the coast, lying pinned down by numerous lapping bodies while ahuge dog licked at her cunt God, she’d never live it downOpening her eyes in mute entreaty, unable to speak because of a new pairof lips that had melded wetly with hers, she looked about her in searchof an understanding face that might realize her humiliation and help herget out of there. But all she saw were dazed-looking faces, heavy withlust, and bodies strangely co-mingled, lapping and groping at oneanother while they watched the exciting spectacle before them. Obviouslyeveryone was incredibly turned on by the idea of watching her get lickedby a dog, and only too eager to watch the further progress of hercontinuing degradation.Suddenly a familiar face loomed over her, a face that looked kind andunderstanding, sensitive. She realized vaguely that it was Sid’s brotherTim and dared to hope that this might be the ticket to her salvation.The handsome youth gently pushed aside the woman who had been kissingSharon’s lips and moved in closer. Sharon smiled up at the boy,entreating him to do something for her.Tim did something for her, but it was not in the least what Sharon hadbeen looking for. He thrust his rigidly erect cock between her full,parted lips and began a slow pumping motion far into the back of herthroat. Overwhelmed with despair, the starlet began sucking his prickwith mechanical resignation, only too aware that that big dog was stilllicking wetly up and down the defenseless slit of her naked pussy.Totally inexperienced in anything quite so uninhibited as a group orgy,Tim had watched a little hesitantly from the sidelines for a while asmen and women all around him gradually became involved in the writhingpile of lust that had grown on the white carpeted floor. At last, he’dbegun to feel comfortable in his excitingly promiscuous environment, andhad turned on to watching Angie licking and prodding at the redhead’swidespread cunt-furrow. More and more he’d warmed up to the idea offinding a place for himself in the confused morass of flesh, and he’dseized upon an idea when the dog was brought in. It was just like theother morning in the woods with Angie Jeez, it had felt good to have awoman suck his cock while she got fuked by a dogTim decided it would be fun to help initiate this brazen young starletinto the same situation. His cock had been almost painful, it was sohard, and it now felt incredibly arousing to saw it in and out of thispretty young stranger’s red ovaled mouth. He looked down at her face andwas surprised at the vulnerable beauty he read there.When he’d first met this girl, he’d written her off as just another ofthe ambitious young groupies who gathered around his brother by thecarload. Now, though, he realized that this girl was younger and moreinnocent than he’d thought. She actually seemed to be a littlefrightened at what was happening to her. She was licking and sucking hiscock with the absentminded fervor of a nervous baby listening to athunderstorm. He suddenly felt incredibly tender toward this lost youngcreature, and he ran his hand soothingly through her mass of redringlets as his cock continued to pump rhythmically up between her lips.”It feels really good, baby,” he said in a half-whisper that curiouslymingled lust and tenderness. “I want you to dig it, too. You’re reallybeautiful, you know that?”The stoned Tim was becoming thoroughly engrossed in his own privatefantasy of sawing his cock into the pinioned face of this lovely youngstarlet, of making love to a near stranger in this rather animalisticway, yet still really caring for her. Of feeling this intense rush ofexcitement at sharing something really unusual and really special with abeautiful woman he might never see again, yet he was sure he would neverforget.A few tears had rushed to Sharon’s eyes as Tim’s words registered on hersense-distorted brain. Once again she felt she was making contact withsomeone special, someone she could really care about. Angie might havedeserted her cunt to a … dog, but Tim was still here. And Tim was abeautiful boy …She began to suck the youth’s cock with an aroused eagerness thatsignaled her subtle reentry into the momentarily abandoned world of purelust. So the dog was licking her cunt. That didn’t really matter. Itwasn’t bad, like she’d thought at first. Everyone here was tied togetherin a strange kind of sensual bond, and whatever they did together wasstrictly for the stark witness of this room. She understood now. She wasin fantasyland, and tomorrow when she woke up, it would all be over, butfor the moment every erotic dream she’d ever cared to dream could behers.Angie was kneeling excitedly by Jethro’s side, stroking the friendlybrute as he licked his long wet tongue hungrily over the exposed expanseof Sharon’s rosy gash. She realized the young redhead had been horrifiedat first by what was happening to her, and Angie considered it a naturalenough reaction to a new and somewhat forbidden experience.She was excited now, though, to watch the subtle little wiggles of theother woman’s hips as she gradually began to respond to Jethro’sdynamite dog-tongue. Angie herself felt cunt-juice seeping wetly fromher own neglected snatch, and she absently began to run a hand over herbelly and down into the silky-soft curls of her blonde beaver. Sheenvied Sharon her experience with Jethro’s tongue and began to feel shemight try to steal the dog away for a few minutes to satisfy themaddening lust nibbling at her own craving cunt.Angie tickled gently at the rigid nub of her own clitoris as she gazedat the confused assembly of heads licking and tonguing Sharon’s tits andbelly. When she spotted Tim sawing his cock smoothly and rhythmicallybetween the other woman’s eagerly pursed lips, she felt a slight pang ofjealousy. It was exciting, though, to watch another woman, one whosecunt she herself had been licking, making love to two of her ownfavorite males.Once again Angie found herself experiencing a desire for the handsomeTim, of considering what it would be like to again let herself be fukedby a human male.Her fingers moving relentlessly around the blood-swollen head of her ownclitoris, Angie stared through lust-dazed eyes as Tim’s thick hard youngcock sawed evenly in and out of Sharon’s welcoming lips. Angie watchedwith rapt attention as the younger woman darted her tongue out from timeto time to tease at the heavy vein that ran down the underside of Tim’sprick. Then the blonde’s eyes wandered down over the well-coiffed headsthat worried Sharon’s tits and dabbed enticingly at her belly, which wasnow licked clean of icing. Even the rhinestone had disappeared, andAngie couldn’t help wondering with a giggle if someone had eaten that,too.Her gaze carried on down to where Jethro’s big gold head laboredtirelessly between the redhead’s eagerly splayed thighs. With vicariouslust Angie shoved a finger far up into her itching cunt-hole as shewatched the dog’s gifted tongue lapping the other girl’s gash.”Oooohhh” Sharon moaned around the thick, hard-driving cock in hermouth as her entire being again became thoroughly consumed by lust. Shefelt like queen of the world as her tits, belly, and cunt all respondedto the tender caresses of various strangers’ hands and mouths.The young girl felt she was actually losing a lot of her oldinhibitions, and she was glad now that Sid Bailey had chosen her to bethe center of attention tonight. Whether it got her a starring role ornot, Sharon Moore had never known such sensual awakening in her entireyoung life. Now she realized there were some things at least as, if notmore, important than landing a major role. She looked forward with eageranticipation to sampling more new thrills.Angie looked around her at the variously coupled groups in the large,plush room, and realized that many of the guests had abandoned theirvigil at Sharon’s side to become involved in mini-orgies of their own.She could see Sid Bailey, over in a corner, still wearing his toga butnow drawn up over his hips as a voluptuous young starlet sucked andteased at his hard stubby dick. As she watched, though, Bailey seemed tolose interest in the girl’s cock-sucking endeavors and he rose to hisfeet and strolled over to the eagerly laboring group still clusteredaround Sharon. He watched for a moment, apparently excited by what hesaw, then he smiled over at Angie and walked down to where thepromiscuous blonde was kneeling with a finger shoved far up into herpussy.”Having a good time, Angie?” he asked facetiously. Then, turning toSharon and her admirers, he said in a loud voice, “I think it’s time forthe main event, don’t you?”When the others looked up to see what he meant, he gestured for them toturn Sharon over while he pulled the dog back from her glistening wetcunt.”Get her up on hands and knees,” he ordered, then indicated to Angiethat she should help the dog mount the inexperienced young redhead.Pulling her slick finger a little abashedly from her cunt-hole, Angiemoved forward on her knees and patted the redhead’s upturned asscheeks.”Come on, Jethro,” she cooed to the waiting dog. “Up, boy, up.”Sharon had become immediately apprehensive when she’d felt her bodybeing pried apart from its comfortable sensual involvement and nowpoised on hands and knees like a bittch dog. She realized through a smokyhaze of lust-dimmed confusion that this was it. Bailey was going to havethe dog fuk her.She felt a shiver of half-fear, half-excitement as she felt the biganimal’s paws clutch her hips, but was immediately soothed to feel Tim’scock reentering her mouth and reestablishing its steady in-out strokingmotion. Well, she’d decided she wanted to experience more of this newsensuality and she was going to get it now. She was going to be fukedby a dog, right here in a well-lighted room full of people. Aninvoluntary shudder of revulsion took possession of her whole vulnerablypoised young body, and she broke away from Tim’s cock long enough tospeak.”Angie” the victimized redhead cried, automatically feeling a need toknow that the experienced older woman was there, that she would help herhandle this perverse encounter.”Sssshhhh, don’t worry, darling,” the blonde soothed the timid girl,immediately sympathizing with her fear and confusion, remembering howapprehensive she herself had felt the first time Sally encouraged her tofuk Saxon. And that time there had been just the three of them alone.She hadn’t been expected to perform in a whole roomful of jadedstrangers.Though she felt pity for Sharon’s plight, at the same time Angie felt anincredible tingle of excitement as she guided Jethro’s slick red cocktowards the vulnerable target of Sharon’s upturned cunt-mouth.”I’m here, Sharon. I’ll help you. I promise Jethro’s cock will feelbetter than anything you’ve ever known.”Sharon’s uncontrollable trembling abated somewhat as the older woman’ssoothing words registered on her lust-distorted mind. Again she suckeddutifully on Tim’s cock, and her blow-job took on a new, more abandonedintensity as she felt the dog’s cock-tip prodding at her drooling gash.She could feel Angie’s arm brushing against her thigh as she guided thedick up into the place against her cunt-mouth. She even felt a perverselittle thrill now that she was actually going to let a dog fuk her.”Arrrgggghhhhhh” the redhead moaned suddenly, trying to pull her mouthaway from Tim’s tireless cock but unable to escape his relentlessskewering.Jethro’s hard, tapered prick had rammed several inches right up into herconvulsively clutching pussy, and the pressure of his huge cock upinside her tight hole made the young redhead feel like her cunt wasbeing torn in two.Sharon tried to wriggle her butt forward, away from the dog’s jabbingprick, away from the pain that was soaring so excruciatingly through hertense body. She felt hot tears come to her eyes as unseen hands held herin place, forced her to take more of the brutal dog-cock. Even Tim washolding her hair firmly, forcing her to keep sucking his throbbing rodwhile her body ached for freedom, unable to feel anything but raw painand humiliation.Reality now struck home with a thud, now that the pleasure had given wayto this horrible pain. Here she was kneeling on the floor in this weirdman’s house, being forced to fuk a dog while uncounted pairs of eyeswatched her and turned on to her heartless degradation. Even Angie hadbetrayed her. She’d said getting screwed by Jethro would feel good,better than anything she’d ever known before. The truth was that she’dnever in her life felt such terrible pain.Angie was kneeling forward on her own hands and knees to get a betterview of Jethro’s well-developed cock ramming its way up into thegrunting starlet’s unyielding cunt-hole. Angie realized it must behurting Sharon quite a lot at the moment, but she knew the pain wouldfade, would give way to unspeakable pleasure. In the meantime she wasgetting uncontrollably excited by the sight of the dog’s slick red prickpummeling the defenseless younger woman’s upturned twat with suchunrelenting vigor.Even as she continued her preoccupation with the tantalizing scene goingon before her, Angie felt a pair of hands grasping her own asscheeks anda firm pressure up against the moist mouth of her own craving cunt. Sherealized one of the other men at the party was about to fuk her, andshe found herself eager to feel a long, thick human cock drubbing herhungry pussy while she watched Jethro screw the protesting Sharon.”Uuuuhhhh” she moaned in animal appreciation as the blood-swollen toolinvaded her snatch, sliding smoothly up into her steadily dilatingcunt-hole with each, tentative short stroke until it was buried ballsdeep in her quim.”Oh, yes Fuk me, whoever you are” she found herself saying, and wasfor a moment slightly shocked at her own wanton words, sounding like acommon whore to whom the identity of her lovers means nothing. But thestranger’s prick felt wonderful, and the very impersonal nature of herparticipation in this weird orgiastic drama was indeed half theexcitement.Sharon heard Angie’s lusty mewl through the confused daze of her ownpain and degradation, and the sound brought her senses back to thoughtsof pleasure, reminding her that what was happening to her was notintended to be punishment. To be screwed hard and thoroughly was fewwomen’s idea of being put on the rack. She realized with vague surprisethat Jethro’s cock working its way in and out of her steadily expandingcunt-canal was actually beginning to feel good. Amazingly good, in fact.Reassured by the knowledge that Angie’s prediction of indescribablepleasure was actually coming true, she began to make a few timidundulations of her hips back towards the tirelessly humping animal,testing the best way to get most advantage of his hard-thrusting prick.Sharon realized that she had never been this filled up before in herlife. Always before she could get herself to the point where she wasenjoying the benefits of a thick dick, she had let herself be stymied bythe pain, and had begged off. But now that she had been forced to put upwith the first few minutes of pain, she found that she could take allthe cock Jethro was dishing out with relative ease. And she liked it. Infact she loved it.”Oh, yes, darling, fuk me Fuk me, you beautiful big dog”She had finally broken away from Tim’s cock long enough to declare herlust. Then, making a few taunting licks at the swollen mushroom head ofthe youth’s prick, she opened her mouth wide to swallow the entireblood-engorged dong with eager hunger.So good, so good she thought dementedly to herself, first drinking inthe titillating effects of that hard, relentless cock skewering up intoher quivering cunt, then concentrating on the lovely dick impaling herwilling mouth. Sharon Moore was convinced she had just arrived inheaven.Tim Bailey was finding his part in the lusty scenario even more arousingthan the three-way orgy with Angie and Jethro in the woods. This time itwas a rather innocent young woman his own age who was sucking his dickand taking his dog’s hard prick up in her pussy, not a seasoned veteranof cock-sucking and dog-fuking.Tim was thoroughly excited by watching the progress of the lovelyredhead’s conversion to total sensuality, wildly stimulated by herfumbling lapping and sucking at his steadily bloating prick. Gazingaround him, Tim was further stimulated by the sight of a whole roomfulof people engrossed in a weird daisy-chain of fuking and sucking andkissing and hugging.The youth looked over to where his brother was standing, jacking off andwatching Sharon squirming wantonly under the thrusting pricks of man andbeast. Tim felt a surge of affection for the older man, who, herealized, was forced into this wild search for pleasure by his ownrather limited sexual responses.Angie was flying high on a peak of total sensual bliss. She realized ithad been unrealistic of her to try to shut herself off from oneperfectly normal and thoroughly satisfying sexual outlet. To banish menfrom her life had been a mistake. She saw that now. All she had to dowas find swingers, the kind of guys who could enjoy sex–all kinds ofsex–for its own sake. Like she did.For a moment Angie closed her eyes tight and reveled in the tinglingsensations soaring through her entire lustful being. That prick fukingso tirelessly up between her welcoming pussy-lips felt like nothing shehad known in some time. His stroke was more rhythmic, more sensitive toher own responses than a dog could ever be, and she delighted in thecock’s thick, filling energy.For a moment, it even ceased movement altogether. Angie thought shewould go mad with anticipation as her eyes again flew open to watch thedog-cock fuking furiously into Sharon’s defenseless snatch, while everyfiber of her being waited for that anonymous dick in her own pussy toresume its awesome thrusting.At last the stranger’s cock again drove far up into her greedypussy-sheath and Angie thrust her head up with sheer happiness, smilingbroadly as she again quivered to the tune of a fine fierce fuking.”Oh, put the prick to me, baby You fuk me so good” she criedwantonly.Sharon was now beyond logic. She didn’t see herself as the sacrificialvictim of this entire evening’s lewd entertainment, kneeling on a raiseddais in the middle of an eerie white room fuking a dog and sucking aman’s cock, and, from time to time, feeling identityless hands runningover her back and round, upthrust buttcheeks. She was the high priestessof lust tonight. And she was loving every minute of itIf Sharon could have smiled, there would have been a grin broad as herwhole face written all over her right now. She could feel tantalizinglittle darts of passion assaulting her naked body from the tips of hercurled toes all the way up to her tingling earlobes. Though herexperience in such matters was small, she realized she was about toundergo an orgasm the likes of which she had never known before. Thesteady drumming of Jethro’s long thick cock was driving her to it. Thehard, filling girth of Tim’s prick in her mouth was calling her to it,as she licked and swirled her tongue around the slickly sawing shaft.Tim knew he had never been so excited in his life. He didn’t think hecould hold on much longer against Sharon’s talented tongue on hisrock-hard tool. He had enjoyed watching the lovely redhead progress fromreluctant self-sacrifice to eager, robust sensuality in the span of afew hedonistic hours. The way her ass was shoving back to greet thestaccato fuk-thrusts of Jethro’s turgid dog-cock indicated her100-percent participation. She was enjoying fuking and sucking at leastas much as the more experienced Angie had the other morning, and she hadcome upon her sensual awakening all in one grand-slam occasion.”Wow, baby, you are really something else” Tim groaned, and his cocksuddenly began to shoot out its heavy load of thick white jizz, blastingthe fiery jets far into the back of the redhead’s throat.”Oh, baby Oh, baby” he groaned again and again, reveling in theknowledge that he was the first to release his load into her hungeringdepths.Eager to absorb every last drop of the young Tim’s bitter-sweet load ofspunk, Sharon gulped at the exploding knob of his incredibly swollenrod, at the same time thrusting her butt back to receive the dog’sorgasm that her intensified movement seemed to have triggered at thesame moment. Now she was being filled from both ends with her darlinglovers’ fuk-juice, and the knowledge drove her over the peak of wantonexcitement to a never-never land of mind-bending bliss.”MMmmm” she moaned greedily around Tim’s slowly deflating cock, herbelly, her tits, her whole aroused being floating in the maddeningeuphoria of total release.Just watching the lovely redhead get it off sparked Angie’s orgasm, andshe howled into the relative quiet of the lust-filled room.”Oh, God I’m coming COOMMIINNGG”As her belly quivered and churned with its incredible orgasm, she couldfeel the cock inside her cunt expand and finally explode with a hot loadof thick jizz.There were tears of happiness in Angie’s eyes as she realized the extentof the incredible orgasm the five of them had enjoyed almostsimultaneously. It was as though a subtle spell of magic had envelopedthe room, absorbing everyone inside in its incredible power. From otherparts of the room she could hear other men and women shrieking as theycame, and she reveled in the total sensuality that had invaded all theirlives on this strange Saturday night.She looked over to where Sid Bailey had been pumping his own cock soenergetically to see that he, too, was now getting his release, shootinga shower of white spunk over Tim and Sharon’s heads, his face distortedby a rigid mask of culminating lust.Though Angie had felt in the moments of her overwhelming orgasm that shewas spent for the night, that she couldn’t possibly summon up the energyto fuk and suck any more, within minutes she was being maneuvered ontoher back, and another cock was sliding far up into her wet, welcomingcunt. She opened her eyes to find herself staring into the handsome faceof one of TV’s most prominent stars.She grinned and murmured, “Hi, good-looking,” before closing her eyesand letting herself drift off on another voyage of pure pleasure, one ofseveral she was to enjoy that night.Vaguely she was aware of the bustle of activity around her as severallovely young women competed for the chance to be next to fuk the big,gold-colored dog. Angie realized dimly she would not get her chance toscrew Jethro tonight, but the thought didn’t bother her at all.Tonight she wanted men, men and more men.

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7. Chapter 8Sunday morning dawned bright and clear, but there was little activityaround Sid’s Arizona ranchhouse until the sun was almost directlyoverhead.Contrary to her usual rise-and-shine habits, Angie was one of the lastto emerge from her room and stroll out onto the pool deck. She feltincredibly calm and complacently sensual this morning. The previousnight’s orgy had loosened her up completely. No longer did she harbor avague bitterness against Sally for the fuk she’d interrupted theprevious week. Now her only regret was that the lovely brunette wasn’tthere to enjoy pure uninhibited sensuality in the luxurious surroundingsof Sid’s Spanish-style ranchhouse.She felt that today would be a good time to head back home and make upwith her pretty girlfriend, and have a nice, long fuk-session withSally and Saxon. Even now, with her entire body apparently sated fromlast night’s endless sex, she felt a little tingle of arousal in hercunt as she contemplated the erotic time the three of them would havetogether. She even felt there was now a thing or two she could teachSally about sex.Feeling too antsy to just lie beside the pool, Angie decided to go for awalk. First, though, she walked over to where Sharon and Tim werestretched out side by side, arms lying casually over one another’sbacks. They looked like typical young lovers in their passive mood ofquiet intimacy. No one who hadn’t seen for himself would guess thelascivious activities they had participated in last night.”Hi, you two,” she greeted them, prodding their feet playfully with hertoes.The couple rolled lazily over onto their backs and smiled up at Angie.”Good morning,” Sharon murmured with the hushed sensuality of a well-fedcat. “Did you enjoy yourself last night?”"Words fail me, my dear,” Angie giggled, dropping onto her knees betweenthe handsome twosome and giving them both a big hug. “You sure are nicepeople,” she said. “And I sure am glad I’m the kind of girl who picks upstrangers and fuks their dogs.”"It was beautiful last night, Angie, it really was. You’re an amazingwoman. I really enjoyed fuking you, too,” Tim added mischievously.”Did you fuk me?” Angie asked in surprise, and then laughed.”Sure did, but you were so far gone by then, you were riding one longorgasm. I don’t think you even noticed when one shift climbed off andthe relief man got on.”"Wow, that’s why I feel so good this morning. Fulfilled another one ofmy fantasies without even realizing it. Something down here must haveregistered though,” she remarked lewdly, stroking a hand gently over hershorts-covered crotch. “It sure feels good.” Giving each of the handsometeenagers a quick kiss, she rose to her feet. “I’m going for a littlewalk. To get myself together, as they say. See you later.”Waving gaily at the group around poolside, she went through the fencegate and headed out across the yard, following a route in the generaldirection of the art barn.Angie felt too full of exuberant energy to be satisfied with justwalking, so she broke into a playful little run, a kind of childlikehippity-hop. Without consciously having any idea of where she was goingor what she intended to do, she went directly to the barn.While I’m here, I may as well drop in and say hello to Jethro, shethought, realizing suddenly that she was anxious to see the dog again.She had missed getting fuked by him last night, and now seemed like asgood a time as any to make up for that oversight.You really are a horny broad, she scolded herself playfully, in factamazed that she could actually think about more sex after last night’sorgy. It really seemed that the more she got, the more she wanted.Jethro’s quarters were a well-cushioned stall in one corner of the barn.Angie was disappointed to discover that the animal was not where sheexpected to find him. She headed back out through the open door, only tospot the huge golden dog bounding across the mesquite in her direction,his ears flapping in the breeze as he barked in greeting.”Hi, Jethro. Here, boy” Angie called the handsome dog, collapsing in afit of giggles when Jethro raised both paws to her shoulders andsmothered her face with wet generous kisses. “Hey, hey, hold it, fellaWow, you sure are excitable today. Last night did great things for yourdisposition, too, I see.” She led the dog back into the barn in anunconscious search for more privacy.Jethro settled down comfortably in his cushioned bed when Angie sat downthere. “You sure are a pretty boy, Jethro darling,” Angie crooned as shestroked his fur with long smooth motions that ran from the top of hishead down to his long ragged tail. The animal’s features immediatelytook on a look of sheer bliss as he reveled in the woman’s comfortingattentions.”You like being with your Angie, don’t you boy, even now when you knowyou could fuk any girl in the house.”Angie was feeling lewd and intensely stimulated, and the idea of havingher own little private orgy here with the dog seemed a fitting andtitillating aftermath to the previous evening’s erotic activities.Angie wanted to make Jethro feel really good, and she probed her libidofor some inspiration that would make this session with the big dogsomething special. She would likely be leaving this evening, and shewanted to give Jethro something to remember her by. Something he hadn’tyet experienced with any of his newfound lovers.Just then Angie caught sight of the animal’s hardening red prick peekingfrom its furry sheath, and what she should do suddenly seemedself-evident. She wanted to feel that hard, slippery dog-cock in hermouthA little thrill of excitement ran through her cunt as she realized justhow depraved her intention was. She had never even sucked Saxon’s cock.But she wanted to go down on Jethro–right now.Before starting, Angie decided to remove her shorts and top and getherself thoroughly in the mood for a good sexy encounter. Once naked,she already felt titillated by the sheer fact of lying curled up withthe dog in his hair-littered bed, hugging and stroking him as she woulda human lover, her own fair skin such a tantalizing complement to hislong golden fur.Jethro was lying on his side facing Angie, and it was easy for her toreach over and begin stroking his tapered rod to increasing firmnesswith one hand while the other worked at her own heating gash.”Oh, Jethro, darling,” she cooed into the big dog’s ear. “You have sucha lovely hard cock, sweetheart. Just touching it makes me want to do allkinds of things with it, to feel it inside my pussy again.”Her own wanton words inciting her to action, the excited blonde bent herhead down and clasped the hard, pulsing dog-cock between her lips,making timid nibbling motions around the tip before letting therock-hard prick-shaft slip farther to the back of her throat.God, his cock tastes like honey, she thought lewdly as she began toexplore the slippery rod with her tongue, licking and sucking hisblood-engorged tool like a depraved woman, reveling in her owndecadence, her own heart-felt surrender to total sensuality.The dog Jethro let out a long throaty moan, and Angie felt a responsivetingle in her own gently writhing cunt to think she was bringing suchforbidden new delights to her impressive dog-lover. She guided hissleek, thick cock back and forth, back and forth into the welcomingdepths of her mouth with one hand while the other reached down over hishairy loins to caress his heavy-laden balls. Again the dog whimpereduncontrollably, wriggling his belly slightly to force his pointed dickfarther back into the perverse woman’s mouth.He has such a beautiful cock. I love the feel of it in my mouth Angiethought, racing her tongue round and round the swollen tip, thenabsorbing the whole palpitating prick-shaft far into the back recessesof her slavishly receptive throat. Never in her wildest dreams would shehave imagined herself giving a dog a blow-job, but now here she waslicking and laving this huge animal’s distended prick as though her lifedepended on it. And loving every incredible, depraved momentLast night’s orgy had definitely eradicated any earlier inhibitionsAngie might still have had. Now there was nothing left to prevent herfrom doing whatever turned her on. She felt totally free to be her mostwanton, liberated self, and the feeling was a good one. At the momentthe feeling was the freedom to suck a dog’s cock.Angie realized she was giving this dog an experience such as none hemight ever again come across, and somehow this thought only reconfirmedher in her lewd compulsion, made her more sure that there was nothing inthe world right now she wanted more than the wet hard, filling presenceof the dog’s cock in her mouth.The dog’s whimpers were becoming more frequent and his loins werejerking more insistently down towards her hungrily working mouth,driving Angie to new peaks of sensual stimulation. She could feel hotpussy-juice running down her thighs from her wetly aroused cunt, and shedecided that, while she was enjoying the depraved pleasure of suckingthe dog’s cock, she might as well go all the way and get herself into asixty-nine with Tim’s huge pet. Then she, too, could get off while shecontinued to suck and lap at Jethro’s growing red dick.Hurriedly maneuvering herself around, Angie now lay with her head buriedagainst the giant animal’s loins and her pussy positioned right beforeJethro’s nose, offering the animal her wide-open cunt in exchange forher continued sucking of his pulsing cock.Jethro was still conscious enough, despite the incredible excitement inhis cock and balls, to smell the muskiness of Angie’s pussy and seek outits hot, tantalizing taste. His tongue shot out and licked wetly all theway up from Angie’s puckered little asshole over the hair-lined crackthat sheltered her cunt-mouth, to the hard nub of her aroused clitoris.”Mmmmmm” the blonde moaned wantonly around the filling presence of thedog’s big cock in her mouth, tonguing his tool more frantically as hercrotch churned against Jethro’s muzzle in heated response to his rough,talented dog-tongue.”Oh, yes, Jethro darling Lick my cunt like that, sweetie”Angie had raised her head from his cock just long enough to encouragethe dog, then she immediately closed her wet lips once again around thetapered tip of his rampaging rod and began to nibble and slaver her waydown to the base until almost his whole red prick was lost inside herslaving mouth.Angie was going wild with perverse excitement just from imagining howshe would look to an observer, curled up in a doggie bed with this hugegolden mongrel, her blonde head buried between his loins, her cuntpumping furiously up against his dutifully licking tongue. Her wholebody shuddered with wanton arousal as she pictured her own depravity inher mind’s eye, at the same time responding hotly to the long, wettongue doing such incredible rousing service to her asshole, hercunt-lips and her stiff clit.Lewdly, Angie opened her legs as wide as she could to give the dog totalaccess to her wildly craving twat, humping her hips furiously in hisface, her mind afire with lust. She could already feel the explosionbuilding in her belly, and her hunching became more and more rapid intempo with the hungry manipulations of her mouth and the stroking of herhand at Jethro’s balls.” Well, Jesus Christ, what have we here?”Despite her excitement, Angie had no difficulty in recognizing the voiceof her host, Sid Bailey. She was reluctant to abandon any aspect of herwanton activity, so strongly could she feel the lust tendrils torturingevery sensitive little nerve ending in her entire body. If Sid wanted towatch, that was fine with her. What she wanted was to feel Jethro comein her mouth, and to feel her own cunt burst in a wild explosive orgasm.She couldn’t stop now.Sid Bailey had come to the barn for a short respite from the headysensual atmosphere in the house. He had come wildly and strongly lastnight at the orgy, and he figured that, as usual, he wouldn’t beinterested in sex again for at least another ten days or so. He’d beentotally taken by surprise by the sight that greeted him in the barn–thedog moaning and licking the blonde’s cunt while she actually worked hermouth obscenely up and down Jethro’s long, tapered prick. He’d neverseen anything like it. Never expected to see anything like it. A girlwho would actually get into a sixty-nine with a dogWhat amazed the older man most was that he could actually feel his cockgetting hard in his pants, just from watching the incredibly uninhibitedantics this blonde had got herself wrapped up in. He watched Jethro’sturgid red prick ram in and out between her moistly pursed lips, and hecould feel an answering pulsation down in his balls. He watched thedog’s tongue deal long, steady licks to her widespread cunt, and hisbrain caught fire with a new perverted lust. He suddenly felt verystrongly that he wanted to become involved in this incredible twosome.And in a way just as perverse as what Angie had chosen for herself. Hewanted to screw this wanton broad in the assholeImpressed by the newfound sexual potency inspired in him by thisremarkably sensual woman, Sid grasped her firmly by the butt andmaneuvered her around so her ass was facing him, her mouth stilllaboring over the dog’s blood-swollen cock. He began to investigate herupturned snatch with his finger, prodding at the swollen bud of herclitoris, then down over the flanges of her cunt, ramming a fingermomentarily up into the hotly seeping confines of her fuk-hole. Thenhis finger circled tentatively at the tightly clenched entrance to hershitter, pushing slightly at the sphincter, then retreating again towork back down to her clit.Sid could feel the blood pounding in his dick as he became more and moreexcited at the prospect of buggering Angie. The thought that thekneeling blonde couldn’t possibly yet suspect his sadistic plan furthertitillated his unusually responsive senses. Absently he ran a hand overthe bulge in his pants, reassuring his growing cock that its turn wascoming soon … soon.Angie was slightly dismayed to feel Bailey’s hands maneuvering heraround, taking her craving pussy out of range of Jethro’s tantalizingtongue. But the man’s hand teasing her clitoris, her cunt and herasshole was dealing her its own kind of pleasure, and she began tobecome wildly aroused again by the thought of getting diddled by thisstrange man even while she continued to suck and slaver at the dog’scock.Rotating her butt back in eager little circles to encourage Bailey’shand, she pursed her lips more tightly around the animal’s pulsing cockand moved her head evenly up and down, squeezing the dog’s prick withher lips as she moved.”God, you never quit, do you, woman?” the TV producer asked in amazementas he watched her round firm white asscheeks churn backward in searchfor more of his fingers.Bailey pulled down his zipper and freed his swollen prick with one handwhile the other continued to tease its way back and forth betweenAngie’s clitoris and her tight-clenched bung. He looked down at hissmooth, heavily veined prick lurching so impatiently out from his flyand patted it gently, reassuring his cock that it would soon get what itwas after.Turning his attention back to Angie’s well-lubricated cunt, he rammed afinger far up into her fuk-hole, coating it well with her hot, viscousfluids. Then he moved the finger to her shitter and prodded gently butinsistently at it until his fingertip sunk up into her rubbery assholeas far as the first joint.”Uuuuuuugghh” Angie moaned around the dog-cock still steadily skeweringup into her slaving mouth.She had never felt a finger invade her asshole before, and the hard,slender presence shocked and surprised her. But as Bailey began to workand rotate his finger farther up inside her butt, she discovered asubtle little masochistic response in her brain trigger her acceptanceof this new kind of sexual invasion.”Mmm, yessss” she mewled uninhibitedly, once again rotating her buns inunrestricted, total acceptance of what Bailey was doing to herdefenseless asshole.Encouraged by the woman’s initial acceptance of his finger in her ass,Sid pushed harder, until his whole finger was hotly imbedded in hertight-clasping shit-chute. Just the awareness that he was diddling awoman’s asshole with his finger made Bailey’s cock jerk even harder, andhe began to rub the tip in the wet juices clinging to Angie’spussy-lips, preparing his prick for the difficult penetration to come.And still his finger remained buried in her bowels, wrigglingexcitingly, expanding her asshole for his bloated cock.Angie’s hands and mouth labored frantically over Jethro’s hairy ballsand long, tapered prick as the uninhibited blonde responded fully toSid’s finger wriggling and churning up inside her virginal asshole. Shewouldn’t have known how to describe the sensation emanating from themaddening ass-fingering, but it was definitely sexy. She wanted more andmore of the wildly erotic motions that were expanding and relaxing hershitter. It made her feel definitely wanton, downright whorish in factto realize that she was responding wholeheartedly to this sadisticerotic stimulation.Satisfied that the sexy blonde was as ready as she’d ever be, Baileycarefully pulled his finger from her asshole and began to prod at itagain with the blunt, juices-slickened head of his prick. Slowly,insidiously, he worked the mushroom knob around and around thetight-shut bung, massaging and soothing it into accepting response,stroking away any anxieties Angie might be feeling about this strangepresence at her ass. Then suddenly, without warning, he leaned forwardwith all his strength and shoved his blunt-nosed cock partway up Angie’sasshole.”AAAGGHHHH”Angie’s mouth abandoned the dog’s pulsing prick as she screamed withsudden pain. Her buttcheeks strove to wriggle away from the pervertedinvasion, her hands clinging convulsively to Jethro’s hairy flanks in amute appeal for help against this totally unexpected agony.”You can’t do this to me” she wailed in a pleading, high-pitched voice.”You’ll CENSOR me Please, Sid Please take your cock out of my ass”But her piteous cries for mercy fell on deaf ears. Bailey was so excitedby this initial penetration of Angie’s defenselessly exposed assholethat her pleas for mercy only goaded him on. Heedless of the pain he wasinflicting, he continued to shove his prick relentlessly forward, far upinto the hot, tight, glovelike passage that was the most provocativerefuge his rock-hard cock had ever known.”You’re gonna love it, baby” he told the distraught woman sadistically.”Just wait and see. You’re gonna love feeling my cock sawing in and outof that sweet little round ass of yours.”"No, Sid, please It hurts so bad Please let me go”Still the anxious blonde wriggled and pleaded with her mercilesstormentor, and still Bailey’s hard, pulsating cock continued to forceits way up into the reluctantly yielding folds of her rubberyshit-chute. Angie simply couldn’t imagine how anyone could be thiscruel. She’d felt she was ready for anything in the way of sexualexperience, but pain–downright agony–did not fall into her definitionof turn-on sensations. She felt horribly trapped, and totallyhumiliated.Hot tears began to flow down the blonde’s face as she knelt pinionedbefore the heavy-set producer, her body racked with pain, her mouthoblivious to the dog’s prick that jutted from his loins inches from hercontorted face.”Please, Sid Please, please” she wailed over and over again, herendless pleas for mercy accompanied by a compulsive rocking motion thattried to ease the pain in her stretched-out bung as Bailey began to sawin and out of her asshole in short, powerful little strokes.Sid mistook Angie’s wriggling attempts to escape the pain for a dawningresponse to his ass-fuking.”That’s it, baby” he encouraged her. “You’re starting to like it,aren’t you? I knew a hot cunt like you would turn on to anything. Evengetting screwed in the ass. What would the folks back home think if theycould see their little Angie now, eh? Why, she’s turned into a whore,they’d say.”Bailey grinned down maliciously at the firmly molded asscheeks thatwriggled provocatively before his relentless gaze.”God, you’ve got a beautiful ass, doll” he complimented her in a voicethat was becoming hoarse with lust. “Jeez, I just love fuking thisgorgeous little ass of yours”His eyes were becoming glazed over with the unmistakable signs of totalpreoccupied sensuality. Bailey realized he hadn’t been this turned onsince he was a carefree schoolboy, and he had this hot little blonde tothank for it all. Man, she was really something else. He thanked hislucky stars for the day Tim had brought this chick home with him.Despite herself, Angie found she was becoming strangely stimulated bySid Bailey’s perversely erotic words and the images they evoked. Sure,the folks back home would think she’d turned into a whore if they couldsee her kneeling in a dog’s bed, his hard prick staring her in the facewhile a dirty old man fuked the living shit out of her defenselessasshole.Angie realized there was a strong element of masochism in these newtitillating feelings she was experiencing, and for a moment she feltashamed that she should revel in her own humiliation. But on the otherhand, she reminded herself, sadomasochism was another aspect ofsensuality, one she hadn’t really investigated so far.As the pain in her asshole gradually abated, just as Bailey hadpredicted it would, she began to actually take joy from the idea of herown humiliation, her own total subjugation to another’s perverted will.She was beginning to enjoy the concept of being fuked brutally in theass–and simultaneously she was beginning to enjoy the reality ofBailey’s relentless bestial screwing. Her bung was starting to feelincredibly stimulated, and now Angie’s butt began rotating backward inorgiastic acceptance of Bailey’s buggering prick.Once again Angie contemplated the stiff, bright-red length of the dog’shard prick with hungry desire, and she bent forward to again enclose hiswhole cock up in her mouth. Like a woman gone wild, she sucked hungrilyat the engorged cock, her head working up and down its slick, distendedlength in obscene tempo to the hard, relentless fuk-strokes into hernewly initiated asshole. For a moment her mouth again abandoned Jethro’scock, so she could look back over her shoulder at Bailey.”Jesus, it feels good, you fuking bastard Screw my ass, if that’s whatyou want Fuk me I love it I love it”Driven to new heights of wanton sensuality by her own lewd words, Angieagain clamped her flushed pink lips over the dog’s cock andreestablished the sucking rhythm that she hoped would bring thewhimpering dog to orgasm. She wanted to feel his hot jism shooting intothe back of her throat. She wanted to swallow every last drop of theanimal’s sperm, to revel in her own depraved sensuality by taking allJethro’s load into her throat while Bailey emptied his spunk into herforever stretched asshole.It suddenly occurred to Angie that her present situation was almost thereverse of the one she’d experienced in the forest the other day withJethro fuking her cunt while she sucked Tim’s cock. Now it was thedog’s cock she was sucking, while the man fuked her, only this time herasshole was experiencing the hard-driving stimulation of a swollen cock,not her cunt.She was impressed by her own boldness, her own wanton sexuality, as sherealized there was indeed nothing she couldn’t take without becominghopelessly excited, thoroughly turned on. She was the total sensualwoman, with no hole now virginal. She realized she’d only thought shewas free before. Now she really was.Suddenly Angie realized that what she most wanted to do now was to gohome and share her new worldliness with Sally. Now their relationshipcould be all and more she’d ever hoped it could be. No jealousy, nopossessiveness, just endless enjoyable sexuality.Seized by a sudden intense happiness, Angie undulated her asscheeksfuriously back to meet the powerful, stimulating fuk-strokes Bailey wasdirecting far up into her tight asshole. It felt so good, so good, andAngie grunted abandonedly around the dog-cock in her mouth as her bellyand butt pleaded for more of the exciting ass-fuking that was drivingher to new summits of wanton sexual fantasy striving to swallow allBailey’s relentless prick in her tight-grasping asshole.”God, baby, you are too much” Bailey grunted through clenched teeth ashe strove to meet the furious rotating tempo of the blonde’s shapelybutt. He had never seen a woman turn on to any kind of fuking the waythis beauty was responding right now, and the thought that it was hisown thick stiff prick ramming in and out of her ass that was turningAngie on like this drove him to a wild peak of abandon that the sexuallyinhibited male had never known before.Bailey had spent an adult lifetime trying to find his own stridesexually, to discover the kind of erotic stimulation that would allowhim to enjoy the intense arousal other people apparently experienced.Now his cock was palpitating with a fury he would never have dared dreamof mere hours ago. And it was all thanks to this gorgeous, sexy blondewhom chance had brought into his life and lust had bound here for thebest part of the last incredible week.Sid could feel his cock growing steadily as it continued to stroke inand out of Angie’s responsive asshole. In a moment, he realized he wouldenjoy an orgasm such as he had never known before, and he threw heartand soul into rushing out to meet this new overwhelming experience insensuality.Feeling the presence of Bailey’s mercilessly skewering cock growing upin her dilated shitter, Angie felt some last switch of self-control slipinto overdrive as her mouth pumped furiously up and down over Jethro’sslippery dick and her ass swallowed Bailey’s tool with superhumanabandon.”Ohh, I’m coming I’m coming, baby FUUCCKK” she heard the older manyell behind her even as she tasted the first drops of the dog’s fieryjizz shooting into the back of her throat. The two males’ releasetriggered her own orgasm, and for long moments there was nothing in herbeing but sheer skyrocketing sensation that triggered and exploded everyhidden little nerve-ending in her entire quivering body.”Mmmmmm” she mewled happily around Jethro’s spurting cock, swallowinggreedily until the big dog’s dick was sucked dry, only then lettingherself slump forward against his belly in orgasmic exhaustion. Shecould feel Sid’s convulsive seizures up behind her gradually abate asthe big man fell forward on her, the last ounce of his climactic energyexhausted.”First-class, baby. You are really a top-drawer babe, you know that?”Sid complimented her, then lapsed into silence as all three orgiasts letthe revitalized strength of sexual satisfaction seep into theirexhausted limbs and bellies. Jethro, Sharon, Tim and Sid were all gathered around Angie out by herbig Buick. They were there to say good-bye and all four experiencedtheir own little pangs of sorrow as they realized just how much theyowed to this generous, sensual California woman. The thought they mightnever see her again was painful to each of the three humans, and evenJethro was whimpering slightly, sensing that the pretty lady was goingaway and realizing intuitively that he would miss her.It was past nine o’clock on Sunday evening, and Angie was determined toget away tonight, although Sid, Tim and Sharon had all done their bestto persuade her to stay just one more night. She was going to miss hernewfound friends and lovers, but she felt that she must get back toSally as soon as possible, to establish that things were going to be allright between them, and to share her incredible recent experiences withher lovely girlfriend. She could no longer stand the suspense of beingout of touch with Sally, of not knowing how things were with the otherwoman.Angie shuddered to recall how cruel she’d been the last time she sawSally, and she wanted to make up for that thoughtlessness as soon aspossible. She needed to reconfirm the old roots. It was fun to get awayand meet new friends and enjoy new experiences, but home andold-established loved ones were still best.With lots of hugs and kisses and promises of future visits all around,Angie got into her car and drove quickly off, her eyes misty with thesad-happy pain of parting.”Quite a woman,” Sid Bailey muttered as Angie drove off. “I don’t thinkany of us will be quite the same now that we’ve met her.”Nodding silent agreement, Tim and Sharon stood arm in arm, watching theBuick disappear into darkness. Jethro barked two short sharp barks offarewell that echoed and died in the cold desert night.

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8. Chapter 9It was almost dawn when Angie pulled up in front of the frame house sheand Sally shared. All seemed dark inside, peaceful, quite the same asusual. Angie felt little tingles of apprehension inside as she emergedfrom the car and headed for the back door. For the first time, itoccurred to her that perhaps Sally wouldn’t want her back. Maybe thepretty brunette had discovered that she preferred life on her own.Feeling suddenly anxious about her reception, Angie let herself quietlyinto the house.The first thing that greeted her was a powerful collision with a furrybody. Saxon had recognized Angie’s odor at once, and he was all over theblonde, covering her face and hands and shoulders with rough wet kisses.It was with difficulty that Angie kept from crying aloud. She held up afinger to her mouth and shushed the dog, whispering, “Come on, Saxon,honey. Let’s give Sally a big surprise, shall we?”Excitement suddenly replacing anxiety, Angie hurried to Sally’s bedroom,surprised to find the door closed and a faint glimmer of light peekingthrough the crack beneath.Maybe she’s reading, Angie thought, and opened the door just the barestcrack, fitting her eye to it to take a look inside. She felt the oldfamiliar shock of jealousy when she spied Sally poised over a supineman, her cunt sliding wetly up and down on his hard, upthrust prick.Then excitement replaced jealousy as Angie reminded herself that she wasa totally liberated woman, who could appreciate the very excitementSally was experiencing from that turgid cock sunk up in her snatch.”Mmmm, feels wonderful,” Sally was saying, her hands kneading the man’shairy belly as she maneuvered her hips up and down over his thick,filling prick. “I love your cock, Harry baby.”Before she could stop him, Saxon had nosed his way past Angie and pushedright on into the bedroom, jumping up onto the bed beside Sally and hermale companion.”Saxon, how did you get in here?” Sally asked in exasperation,automatically looking back at the now open door. “Angie” she cried asshe spotted her girlfriend framed in the doorway. At once, in fear andembarrassment, she began to dismount from her lover’s cock. “Angie, notagain. I didn’t want you to come back to this. But I was so lonely.”The blonde rushed over to the bed to comfort her friend. She reached outand grasped Sally’s buttcheeks, gently pushing them back down ontoHarry’s cock.”It’s okay, baby,” she assured Sally, planting a quick kiss on hergirlfriend’s moist full lips. “I’ve changed a lot in the last week. I’vegrown up, I think. And it would give me great pleasure to watch you getfuked by this muscle-bound hunk of man.”Angie was feeling increasingly excited by the sensual scene she hadinterrupted and she continued to guide Sally’s hips up and down over theman’s prick while her lips melded with Sally’s in a long soul-kiss.The man lying on the bed was totally mystified by this new turn in thecourse of sensual events that had been going on without respite since hehad brought Sally home from the bar about two in the morning. He was alittle annoyed by the intrusion of this other woman between him and hisview of Sally riding on his achingly hard prick. But then the fullrealization that this intruder must be Sally’s lesbian lover began toturn him on, and he started to entertain lewd visions of himself fukingboth lovely women, converting them back to the unquestionable virtues ofheterosexual sex.Harry reached up and began to stroke the blonde’s ass through her dress,gradually working his hand down until it slipped up under the hem of thedress and came into contact with smooth bare flesh. Encouraged to findthe stranger undulating her hips in response to his caress, he shot hishand right up to where her panties should be, but instead made direct,titillating contact with the hair-bordered slit of the woman’s cunt. Shewasn’t wearing any panties”Hey, man, this is one sexy friend you’ve got here,” Harry told Sally.”Doesn’t even wear any panties. Her cunt feels like liquid honey, too.”And, pushing Angie’s dress all the way up so it was draped around herwaist, he began to pump two fingers up into the damp, clinging confinesof Angie’s eager cunt-hole, timing his stroking rhythm to thatestablished by his cock fuking up into Sally’s hot responsive snatch.Angie was finding the spontaneous sensuality of her homecomingincredibly exciting, and already she could feel amazing little darts ofwild lust soaring throughout her body in response to the man’s fingersramming into her cunt. She pulled her head back so she could get abetter look at Sally, who had closed her eyes and was churning andcontorting her hips spasmodically over the man’s thick, slicklyglistening dick.She really is beautiful, Angie thought as she admired her girlfriend’slush, swelling tits, taut belly and ripely molded hips. Suddenly shefelt an overwhelming desire to help Sally experience the unbelievableheights of eroticism she herself had known this weekend at the ranch.She caught sight of Saxon nosing at the moist aromatic spot whereSally’s cunt meshed with the man’s cock, and was immediately inspiredwith an incredible idea. She wanted to see Sally being fuked by the manand the dog at the same time. She’d read about such things, but neverbelieved they really happened. Now her own broadened sensual experiencetold her such an arrangement could be the very pinnacle of eroticfulfillment.Arranging herself alongside the fuking couple so her ass was stillthrust back towards the stranger’s head, so he could continue to ram hisfingers up into her moist needing cunt, she encouraged Sally to bendforward slightly and tilt her ass up so it would give a convenienttarget for the German shepherd.”Wh-What are you doing, Angie?” Sally asked nervously, part of herconscious of what it was her roommate must have in mind, the other halfnot daring to believe her girlfriend could actually entertain such alewd idea.”You’re not thinking what I think you’re thinking, are you, Angie?”The blonde’s eyes were becoming glazed with lascivious abandon as shepatted Sally’s ass, coaxing the dog to mount her.”Sally, honey, you are about to have the most amazing fuk of your wholelife. I guarantee it.”Angie smiled to herself, realizing the tables were now turned completelyfrom that night months ago when Sally had gently coaxed her into tryingto fuk a dog. Now it was she who was directing the sex-session. Sheplanned to see her dark-haired friend sandwiched between dog and man,being double-fuked to the most incredible orgasm of her whole younglife. That was what Angie wanted right now more than anything else. Shewanted Sally to know the total sensuality she herself had experienced atSid Bailey’s ranchhouse–and even go one step farther.Sadism was beginning to take possession of Angie’s mind as she helpedthe dog mount Sally’s butt and began to guide his slippery cock towardsthe brunette’s vulnerably upthrust asshole. Part of her, Angie knew,still wanted to see Sally punished for the hurt she’d caused Angie lastweek. Once that happened, the score would be even. Then they could startover again, fresh, with no repressed grudges to mar their relationship.Sally began to tremble noticeably when she felt the tapered point of thebig dog’s cock brushing over the defenseless opening to her virginalshitter. She was tempted to battle wildly for her freedom, aware that ifshe wanted this incredible situation to come to a halt, she must actnow. Once she was double-skewered between man and dog, it would be toolate. She would be defenseless prey to whatever her three lovers wantedto do to her.Frightened as she was, Sally decided to trust Angie, to believe hergirlfriend when she told her this would be the most amazing fuk of herlife. She had never shrunk from adventure so far. Why start now?Hesitantly, ever so carefully she began to thrust her hips back to meetSaxon’s prick.Lying on the bed, passive spectator to what was going on around him,except for his fingers ramming into Angie’s twat and his cock shoving upinto Sally’s pussy, Harry simply could not believe what seemed to beabout to happen here in this apparently ordinary, middle-class bedroom.The woman he was fuking was about to take a dog’s cock up in her ass,to be doubly impaled by hard cocks, half-animal, half-human”Jeez” he whispered under his breath. “You broads are really something.I just hope I can keep up with the both of you.”"It won’t be easy,” Angie laughed, overhearing the man’s quietdeclaration. “But once you get tuned in on being a totally eroticperson, I think your body will handle it from there. Just groove onwhat’s happening, baby”That was all the thought Angie had for the human male for the moment, asshe now held Saxon’s cock firmly at the entrance to Sally’s ass andwaited for the dog to lunge forward.With unerring instinct, Saxon sensed the cushiony opening before him andthrust forward, managing to sink his cock the first couple of inches upinto the resisting rubbery depths of the woman’s untried bung. Nothaving a human’s capacity for self-control, he began to shove his cockforward, in hard lunging strokes, until his whole prick was buried ballsdeep up in the brunette’s ass. Once the penetration was complete, Saxonunhesitatingly began to plunge his prick in and out of Sally’s asshole,pulling little folds of pink ass-flesh outward with his cock on theoutstroke and then shoving far back up inside on the backstroke.Angie was watching this incredible threesome with mouth hung open,tongue lolling from between her lips as she drank in the sight ofSally’s lewdly penetrated shitter trying to adjust to the dog’s rammingprick. She had never seen anything like it, and she thrust her buttlustfully back to meet Harry’s tireless fingers as the excitement in herbelly built to steadily rising peaks.”Oh, Angie Ooh Angie” Sally was moaning again and again, trying toadjust her position to ease the shocking pain that had invaded hervulnerable asshole passage. “It hurts, Angie” she mewled, her facealready contorting in a perverse lust that actually reveled in her painand humiliation.Unknown to Angie, Sally had been used to masturbating by shoving afinger up into her bung as well as into her cunt, visualizing herselfgetting double-fuked just as she was now. She had always been somethingof a masochist, and now Angie had fulfilled her most vivid desire–to betotally dominated, thoroughly invaded by hard relentless cock-flesh.Sally began to moan loudly into the erotic hush of the room, her wholebody shuddering in whorish abandon as she reveled in the hard, tapereddog-cock skewering far up into her pain-racked asshole and the smooth,thick man-cock filling her wet hungry pussy. She wanted this more thananything she had ever wanted before, and her wild hip undulationsindicated she was going to do everything in her power to see all threeof them to an unforgettable climax.Angie could not believe how quickly her girlfriend had responded to thislewd double-fuking. She couldn’t imagine that any woman could be turnedon that quickly to something so initially painful. Then she realizedthat Sally must be a masochist, must like to experience pain, which byits very welcome nature was immediately transformed by her craving bodyinto a kind of cruel pleasure.Angie began to understand why Sally had to go out and compulsively chasemen, men who would treat her like dirt both during and after theirscrewing. She needed to be punished, she craved it, and Angie hadunconsciously fulfilled her deepest desires.The aroused blonde was pleased that she was helping her lovelygirlfriend work out her sexual hang-ups. Perhaps once she had realizedthis perverted fancy, Sally would be ready to accept sensuality moreopenly, for the sheer pleasure of it rather than for the pain anddegradation. If not, well that was her bag, and whatever turned Sally onwould be just fine with Angie.Angie wanted them to share everything, but everything together from nowon. Fuking men, dogs, each other, whatever came along. They would beafraid of nothing. They would take on all comers. Theirs would be totalcomplete, unquestioning sensuality.Harry was in a trancelike state of wanton arousal as he lay on the bed,agonizingly aware that he was sharing a woman’s body with a dog. Hecould feel the presence of the dog’s cock through the thin membrane thatseparates asshole and cunt, and he strove mightily to try to keep upwith the dog’s compulsive, staccato fuk-rhythm. He was so intenselyaroused by what was happening to him this morning, that for a while heforgot all about his fingers up inside the blonde’s cunt. But Angie’simpatient hip rotations reminded him of his oversight and he began toram his fingers harder and faster up into the woman’s craving fuk-hole.Angie was beside herself with arousal as she watched the two cocksfuking her girlfriend, and she raised up so she could again kiss Sallyin a long, throaty, sensual kiss that sealed the bond of the incrediblesexual experience they were sharing. All her love, all her lust, all herneed was stored in that kiss, and it was several moments before thewomen’s mouths parted, their tongues darting out for one parting duelingencounter.”Sally, you’re so beautiful,” Angie told her girlfriend in lustyadmiration of her sensual response to the double-fuking she wasgetting.”Oh, it feels good now, Angie, so good” Sally replied, undulating herhips greedily for more of the hard-driving cocks, her body stillsomewhat surprised to find that it was experiencing nothing now butpure, unadulterated pleasure. The last perverse tingles of pain had fledlong ago, leaving the excited woman soaring high on a sensation-boundtrip toward heaven.”I think I’m going to come, Angie It feels so goooood”Angie watched her girlfriend’s eyes grow wide with dazed excitement asher whole body shivered and shuddered in the uncontrollable paroxysms oforgasm.”Saxon’s coming in my asshole, Angie” the orgasmically excited Sallycried to her friend as her body continued to fly high on the summit oftotal release.Hearing that the woman riding him was coming and feeling the dog’s cockgoing off up inside her asshole, Harry came, filling the room with hisuninhibited bellows as he jerked and jerked and jerked again, fillingSally’s cunt with hot jets of fuk-juice.Angie even experienced her own orgasm just from Harry’s fingers upinside her twat, as she tuned in on the force and intensity of the otherthree’s climaxes to find her own skyward route to momentary paradise.”Jeez, this had been one hell of a night, ladies,” Harry muttered as hestrove to get to his feet.Angie caught him off-balance and pulled him back down onto the bed.”Where do you think you’re going, honey?” she asked the big man. “You’vegot a few more tasks to perform before you’re free to go.” And theexcited blonde fell on his cock and began to suck it to renewedhardness.”I’ve got to get to work,” Harry protested feebly.”You’ve got your work cut out for you right here,” Sally told him,catching Angie’s mood and positioning her dripping pussy over Harry’sface. “A day at home in bed never hurt any man.”"Not yet,” Harry agreed resignedly, darting out his tongue to lap at herhardening clit.Chapter 10Nick Petrushka had been reading meters now for close to twenty years,and he figured he had the job aced. In fact, to the point where itactually had become quite boring. Same old round–ring the doorbell,lady in scruffy slippers and bathrobe, curlers in her hair, lets you in,you read the numbers, and you’re gone. That’s all there was to it. Everywork day for nineteen years and seven months.Here we go again, Nick sighed to himself as he headed up the walktowards the attractive yellow frame house that was next on his route.Actually this particular route was new to Nick, but everything,everybody on it so far had been so much like the old familiar places andfaces that it didn’t seem to make much difference. He’d asked for a newroute to ease the boredom, but it hadn’t worked. Maybe it’s time Ilooked for a new career, he thought glumly as he rang the doorbell.Nick immediately felt a familiar apprehension as he heard a dog bark onthe other side of the front door. One of the cardinal hazards of hisprofession was unfriendly dogs, and the graying meter man was in no moodto fight off a canine assault at the moment. All he wanted was to getthe day over with as quickly and as painlessly as possible.After ringing the doorbell a second time, Nick was rewarded with thesound of human footsteps on the other side of the door. In a moment ithad swung open and a very attractive brunette in a bathrobe, no slippersand no curlers in her long shiny, black hair, was smiling at him throughthe screen.Nick had to swallow hard before he could find his voice. The woman’sterry robe was tied so loosely in front he could see a good three inchesof the cleavage and curves of her full, round boobs. And what’s more,just another half-inch and he was sure he’d be able to catch a glimpseof her beaver.”Good … good morning, ma’am,” he stammered, his cool gone for thefirst time in almost twenty years on the job. “I’m your new m-m-meterman.”The woman smiled a bright welcome as she swung the screen door open toadmit the shaken man. “Good morning. Please come in. You look like youcould use a cup of coffee, am I right?”Nick couldn’t believe his ears. Sure, he’d heard the old jokes about themilk man, the delivery man or the meter man being greeted at the door bya beautiful, half-dressed, horny woman, but this was the first timeanything like it had happened to him. He’d become a skeptic, in fact,about the truth of any of those stories.Edging through the door, Nick stuck out a cautious hand to stroke thebig German shepherd who stood close at his mistress’ heels. “Sure soundsgood, ma’am … the coffee, I mean,” he managed to blurt out once he waswell inside the living room, his hat and his clipboard in his hand, hisface apprehensive but brightening with an unfamiliar eagerness.”Hey, you know, you’re kind of cute,” the brunette was saying, movingcloser to the older man and wrapping her arms around his neck, plantinga long, wet kiss on his trembling lips.When their lips had parted, Nick looked long and hard into thebrunette’s dark eyes, and suddenly something in him snapped. The boredomand frustration of twenty years of tedium melted away and he was aliveagain.Hell, he thought arrogantly, I’m only forty-three years old. Whyshouldn’t this good-looking broad find me attractive?Needing no further invitation, the mouse-turned-tiger grabbed the girltightly around the shoulders and swung her down, leaning over her toplant a long Don-Juan-type kiss on her trembling lips. The meter mancould feel his cock pulsing to an unaccustomed excitement in his pantsas he realized that this gorgeous, half-naked woman was actuallytrembling under his touch, obviously dying with need for more of hisardent attentions.”Hey, baby, why don’t we take off this bathrobe?” he suggested boldly,pulling the ties apart and slipping the garment down off her shoulders,letting it fall to the floor in a heap at her feet.For a moment Nick’s old timidity came back as the shy man drank in thefull, out-thrust swell of the brunette’s tanned boobs, their little pinknipples hardening to taut erection under his gaze. Her belly was smoothand flat, her hips full and swelling. Nick suddenly wondered if he couldhandle this obviously highly sexed, ripe example of lush womanhood.After many years of fuking an apathetic, overweight, out of shape wifeevery two or three weeks, Nick was not sure he was ready for the demandsof Venus. He was too used to beer-swilling Agnes Petrushka.”What’s the matter?” the girl pouted, a frown contorting her featuresinto an expression that made her even more desirable to Nick. “Don’t youthink I’m pretty?”Her eyes glistened with a little twinkle of mischief as she moved in onthe reluctant man and began to undo the buttons of his blue uniformshirt.”Why don’t you let me see what you look like?” she asked coquettishly,her tits rubbing lewdly against his chest as she helped him raise hisarms out of his shirt.Nick’s fear was again forgotten in a new rush of lust as he realizedthis gorgeous woman was actually so hot for his body that she wastearing the clothes right off him. He suddenly forgot to beself-conscious as the simple truth struck him that his sexual capacityhad seemed minimal over the past years only because there had beennothing within grabbing distance to arouse it. The way his cock wasthumping in his baggy trousers at the moment, he didn’t have theslightest worry that he’d be able to give the lady a good fuk once shegot his clothes off.”Ma’am, you are the most beautiful piece of woman I have ever seen thisside of dreamland,” he complimented the lusty woman as she knelt down tohelp him step out of his pants. “I …”Words suddenly failed him as she reached up and pulled down hisorange-striped boxer shorts, freeing to the cool air in the living roomthe hard staff of his urgently swaying cock.He was amazed to hear the girl’s breath suck in rapidly and her eyesgrow big as she exclaimed: “My, what a beautiful cock you have, darlingIt’s so long and thick. You must have a very happy wife.”Nick’s whole face lit up with pride as his ears hummed to the tune ofher praise.Yeah, it is a pretty good cock, he thought smugly as he stroked theblood-swollen rod. I used to think my dick was above average … but Iguess I kind of forgot about all that since I married Agnes …The naked meter man forgot about Agnes, too, as he felt the brunette’shands gently urge his own away from his out-thrusting prick, and hermouth close wetly over the rock-hard tool.Jeez, she’s sucking my cock he thought wildly, but still it took anextra couple of moments before the reality of his situation struck home.He had actually come to this house to read a gas meter, and withinmoments he had the voluptuous young lady of the house kneeling on thecarpet in front of him nibbling at his prick.Naw, it can’t be happening he chided, slapping his face to wake himselfup. But even after the slap, when he looked down, there was a lovelybrunette head laboring over his rigid cock, and the sensations coursingthrough every nerve-ending in his body were gradually convincing himthat this was no wet dream. Nothing but the real thing could feel thisgood.Clasping the woman’s head in his hands, Nick closed his eyes and beganto concentrate fully on the liquid-honey titillation emanating from hisachingly distended cock. It was like his cock had suddenly become buriedin smooth dark velvet that coated and laved and taunted every inch ofhis throbbing rod to increasing peaks of painful rigidity.He looked down to watch his customer poking out her tongue between fullpink lips to prod excitingly at the little slit in the end of his prick,lapping hungrily at the single drop of pre-cum that hovered there, thenswirling her tongue all around the mushroom-shaped head, coaxing it tosaw back up into her, begging it to fill her throat with its lustythickness.Inspired by his own lewd thoughts, Nick thrust his hips forwardbrutally, even as his hands sought a stronger grip in her flowing darkhair. Holding her head steady, he began to pump his prick steadily inand out of her welcoming mouth, moaning huskily as he reveled in his newheaven-sent paradise of lusty abandon.”Sally, where are you? Who was at the door?”Another female voice echoed through the house, shocking Nick back intosemiconsciousness as he drew his dick quickly back from the kneelingwoman’s lips and scrambled for his clothes.Jeez, she’s not even alone he thought wildly, his cheeks flushing withembarrassment as he heard the sound of a pair of pumps heading for theliving room.He had only managed to get one leg into his pants when a naked blonde inpink high heels strolled into the room, a momentary look of surprise onher face quickly shifting to one of eager excitement.”Hey, I see you’ve got us a live one”‘ she laughed, heading straighttoward the meter man, and giving his moist glistening cock a hardsqueeze. “He’s pretty,” she said lustfully. “What should we do withhim?”"Well, I was doing a pretty good job of sucking his cock when he gotscared off by the sound of your voice,” Sally cooed, her words hushedand musical as she looked up into Nick’s eyes with a look of heateddesire.”What do you say, Mr. Meter Man?” she teased. “Do you think you canhandle both of us? Angie and I have been so horny all morning, we werejust wondering how we could get our hands on some big handsome man witha big handsome cock to bring a little ray of sunshine into our lives.”Nick took a long slow swallow as he contemplated the wealth of riches hehad stumbled upon on this perfectly ordinary Thursday morning in histwentieth year as a meter man. He quickly decided the twenty years ofdrought had been worth it for this one day of manna flowing from heaven.His senses reeled at the idea of fuking these two ripe beauties allday, and then maybe going home and fuking Agnes for good measure. Hesuspected the course of events today were going to make a new man ofhim.Boldly the older man walked back over to where Sally still knelt on thefloor, and rammed his cock once again up between her ready ovaled lips.”Suck my dick a few minutes, baby,” he told her. “Then we’ll see whatold John Henry can do to make you girls feel better. I hate to seeanybody as pretty as you two suffering.”Angie walked over to the lewdly coupled twosome and planted a big wetkiss on Nick’s mouth.”So you won’t feel pressured,” she told him, once she had broken awayfrom the throaty embrace, “Saxon is always willing to help out.”She nodded in the direction of the big German shepherd who stoodanxiously nearby, watching, his tail wagging eagerly.”Dogs, too? Who are you girls anyway? Wonder Woman and friend?”Angie laughed. “No. We prefer to think of ourselves as something morelike Robin Hood and her Merry Woman. We like to take what we can andgive more than we take.”"Great idea” Nick enthused, wrapping the blonde in another warmembrace.And the day wore on …The End

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   Comment by k9_goddess — 20, 2004 @ 6:44 pm

10. Very nice, guess I have to go traveling myselfJudy

    Comment by Judy — 27, 2004 @ 2:58 am

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